Pairings: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson; Dustin Henderson & Eddie Munson; Corroded Coffin & Eddie Munson
Characters: Steve Harrington; Eddie Munson; Dustin Henderson; Claudia Henderson; Wayne Munson; Robin Buckley; Nancy Wheeler; Corroded Coffin (Stranger Things); Henry Creel | One | Vecna; Upside Down Hive Mind
Tags: Alternate Universe - Labyrinth (1986); Future Fic - Early 2000’s; Period-Typical Transphobia; Minor Animal Injury; Hospital/Illness Mention; Slow Burn; Transmasc Eddie Munson; Trans Eddie Munson; Eddie Munson Has Powers; Steve Harrington Has Powers; Enemies to Lovers; Magic; Fantasy Elements; Hive Mind; Hallucinatory Imagery; Possessive Behavior; Eventual Smut; Mild Angst; Happy Ending
Trigger Warnings: Depictions of Violence; Period-Typical Transphobia
Migraine sufferers will be like “it’s not like I’m disabled or anything, it’s just that if I do any of these normal everyday things other people do all the time, my head explodes. But I’m fine honestly, as long as I avoid doing anything ever and my environment and the weather never changes, then my head explodes a little less”
in a post shane hollander and mel king world they don’t even diagnose you with autism anymore they just start making edits comparing you to snoopy and you’re like yeah understood
Ilya meeting Shane’s parents must be insane for them like. Mr Ilya “The Terminator” Rozanov, terror on ice and menace in bed, politely stands there. Your very shy son admonishes him for using the word “lovers” and Russia’s Greatest Rage Machine just takes it.
You ask when this started and Mister Dickhead makes sure Shane is accurate about when they started this. How dare you stave off half a year of us, Shane?
You ask if they talked to Scott Hunter and Ra Ra Rasputin says that he, famous asshole extraordinaire went to talk to Patron Saint of Hockey Gays to offer him congratulations.
You ask if he has no loyalty to Boston and Mr Fucking Fuck San Francisco is like. Nyet
Your son is having a panic attack and Miike Snow Genghis Khan calls them “boyfriends” and it’s your own extremely shy and sensitive and loving son that is like MY WHAT
the one thing i thought I was good at writing feels like pulling teeth lately, half of my major “proper adult” milestones are about to get erased befofe the end of the year, im about to dnf my first book of the year and it was one i was looking forward to 2026 can you leave me the fuck alone please
