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Eddie blinks. Once. Twice. And a third time for good measure. The scene before him doesn't change. Steve Harrington stands off to the side of the lunch table, behind Jeff and Frankie who have both gone still as statues like they think if they don't move, King Steve won't see them.
"Uh, what?" Eddie finds himself saying, against his own will. He heard Harrington the first time, doesn't need or want him to repeat himself, but his disbelief seems to have won out against his grudge for all jocks and his indifference to Steve Harrington in particular.
Harrington's face pinches, like he's three seconds away from rolling his eyes. He doesn't do that, though, which Eddie will give him one brownie point for. "I asked if you had a minute to talk." Eddie's taking away his brownie point because Steve 'asks' in a way that sounds more like a demand.
Hearing the question and or demand a second time doesn't lower Eddie's hackles, but it does pique his curiosity. He drums his fingers atop his lunchbox, thinking it over. He wishes he could say he's pretending to think about it before he tells Harrington to fuck off, but the truth is he actually is thinking about it.
What could Harrington possibly have to say to him? They very much do not run in the same circles. Eddie only talks business at the picnic table past the edge of the woods out back and everyone who buys from him knows that. They share several classes, since they're both seniors, but everyone knows Eddie's on a track to not graduate (again) so he can't possibly be coming to discuss Mrs. Click's homework assignment.
"Sure. Should we go elsewhere or...?" Eddie trails off, lifting a hand to wave in a circle in Steve's direction, questioning.
Steve looks over his shoulder, back towards the side of the cafeteria taken up by the 'popular' crowd. When Steve turns his face back, he looks- well, kind of sad for a moment before it's smoothed over with indifference.
Interesting.
Eddie Munson, Grammy Award Winner and front man for Corroded Coffin, gets roped into doing a Dancing with the Stars-esque show by his manager Chrissy (lost a bet (Chrissy is a dirty cheater)) and ends up getting pair with fan favorite choreographer and dance partner Steve Harrington. Fans love him because of his wit, daring dances, and the fact he looks good with any partner.
At first Eddie hates the idea. Thinks that Steve looks to be a pretty boy asshole. He is but heās also so sweet and patient and picks songs that speak to Eddie.
Plus he has this gaggle of children who keep appearing at rehearsal and they are little nerds like Eddie.
Shenanigans ensue and there is some stellar dancing and āØtensionāØ
And they like fall in love.
Itās a pet peeve of mine in modern fics where everyone but Steve knows who Corroded Coffin is. You mean to tell me Robin conjoined at the hip, shares one brain cell with Steve Buckley knows but her soulmate doesnāt? Those idiots share one singular spotify account with said-account titled āsteviexrobbieā because they are broke idiots who are too codependent. They have identical taste in music. Steve listens to Robinās big band numbers with the same enthusiasm as she has for his bubblegum pop. They would both not know who the fuck that band is.
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Robin sighed. āPromise?ā
Steve held up his pinky. āPink swear, Buckley.ā
They wound their pinkies together tightly, staring into the otherās eyes.
āI love you.ā Robin said softly. āSo fucking much.ā
āI love you too.ā Steve felt his own tears welling up. Fuck when did he get so soft?
āNow,ā Robin cleared her throat. āPut on a fucking shirt. I hate seeing your gross ass chest hair.ā
āHey,ā Steve swatted at her. āThe ladies love it.ā
āItās like you have a shitty shag rug glued to your chest.ā
āYouāre a mean bird, Buckley.ā Steve tightened the towel around his waist, opening the door wide.
āOh god,ā Chrissy squeaked, turning her head to the side and putting a hand up. āOh god, I didnāt realize you were busy. Donāt mind me.ā
āOh shit!ā Steve shut the door to hide, leaving it open just wide enough for his head. āSorry Cunningham, didnāt expect anyone upstairs.ā
āNo my bad,ā Chrissy was rapidly turning red. āClearly you and Robin are busy. Iāll come back later.ā
āAhhh no no no,ā Robin shoved her way out of the door as she waved her hands. āIt isnāt what it looks like. Steve and I are platonic. Like capital āPā platonic. I would never ever date him.ā
āYou donāt need to make it sound so awful,ā Steve pouted as Robin whipped around.
āShut up Dingus.ā She hissed before turning back to Chrissy.
āSee I was just helping Steve out with some medical stuff.ā
āSo he couldnāt be wearing pants?ā Chrissy peeked out at the girl, confused.
āWell, okay so like we were chatting while he was showering. Which isnāt that weird, everything was fully covered. And like girls and guys can be best friends without being sexual. Oh god, can you imagine us being sexual Steve? Capital āIā in ick. Like it would be so awful and to see your penis in a sexual way is just. But actually, itās really any pāā
Oh my god. Steve swung open the door and slammed a hand on Robinās mouth, pulling the girl close to cover himself.
āBirdie, I think thatās enough,ā Steve gave Chrissy a tight smile. āSorry Chris, did you need something?ā
āI, uh,ā Chrissy refused to make eye contact. āThe kids were wondering if you had extra sodas and they just started so I ran up the stairs cause Nancy was on your house phone and I didnāt want to bug her.ā
āThere are a bunch in the garage. Sorry, I would have brought them in but, you know, lost track of time,ā Steve gave her his most charming smile. āIāll be down in a minute to get you guys situated snack-wise.ā
āOh you donāt have toāā
āNo trouble!ā Steveās voice took on a new octave as he tried to hurry the situation. āNo trouble at all! Thanks, Cunningham.ā
āYep!ā Chrissy was equally pitchy as she all but ran down the stairs.
Steve yanked Robin into his bedroom, slamming the door. āFucking hell Rob.ā
Oh fuck!ā Robin pushed off Steve, pacing. āDid I just out myself? Shit. Shit shit shit.ā
āI think weāre okay,ā Steve said, going to the closet. āI think I caught you in time. But hell. We really got to work on your rambling.ā
āWhat can I say?ā Robin squawked, flapping her arms. āSheās a pretty girl. Granted, a straight pretty girl, but like. I donāt know! I had to make sure she knew I wasnāt into penis.ā
āSpecifically my penis,ā Steve grumbled, yanking on his yellow sweatshirt.
āOh does it hurt that the fucking lesbian doesnāt find your penis attractive?ā Robin mocked, collapsing onto his bed. āIt hurt your feelings?ā
āStop saying the word penis. Jesus.ā Steve said yanking on a pair of blue plaid briefs. āIt sounds wrong coming out of your mouth.ā
āProbably 'cause Iām a big olā lesbian,ā Robin deadpanned. āBut what did you want me to say? That I liked your penis? Gross.ā
āIāll have you know a lot of people think my dick is amazing,ā Steve jabbed, yanking on a pair of jeans on the floor. āA lot of people.ā
āIām not one of those people,ā Robin snapped. āYour dick is like, I donāt know, average.ā
āAverage?ā Steve growled. āIām above average thank you very much.ā
āAlright fine,ā Robin sat up, throwing her hands in the air. āYou have an above-average dick. Iām sorry. You happy now?ā
āI am actually,ā Steve sat on the bed, yanking on a pair of socks. āThrilled.ā
āGlad I could help,ā Robin rolled her eyes.
Well fuck you, Buckley, Steve thought as he stood up.
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The weight of weed kept her grounded. Kept her from spiraling. It wasnāt that serious.Ā
āPass me the joint Chris?ā Nancy held her hand to Chrissy who smiled, taking a long drag before handing it to her.Ā
āGod I never would have imagined myself here,ā Chrissy sighed.Ā āThis is lovely.ā
āYeah,ā Nancy agreed, taking a long, hard hit. āMe neither.ā
āI can,ā Robin stared at the two women, a dopey smile on her lips. āI canāt count on anything after the Russians.ā
āRobin!ā Nancy gasped as Chrissy laughed.Ā Which in turn made Nancy laugh.Ā She felt so light. Who cared? Who cared about the mountain of NDAs they signed. They were higher than a kite and not like these guys had any clue.Ā
āRussians?ā Eddie looked back at them, holding a tape in his hands.Ā
āRussians,ā Robin nodded solemnly before giggling. āOh my god Nancy you didnāt see them.ā
āWere they hot?ā Chrissy asked.Ā
āAbsolutely not,ā Robin shook her head. āThese ugly ass men.ā
āUgh,ā Chrissy collapsed on the floor. āShame.ā
āOkayā¦ā Eddie glanced at them all which Nancy to laugh.Ā This was all absurd and normal. Nothing in her life in the last three years had been normal. But here she was, watching movies with friends and getting high.The TV turned to life as Eddie pressed play and the girls quieted down.Ā Nightmare on Elmās Street flashed across the screen and Nancy felt herself relax. Nothing could be as scary as the shit sheād seen. Nothing could beat a demogorgon standing above you, millions of sharp teeth lunging at you. That, combined with the weed, should make this a piece of cake.Ā
Nancy had forgotten that the main girl in this movie had her name but it was fine. It was okay.Ā
āFingernails? That made me remember the dream I had last night?ā
Fingernails. Like Vecnaās long clawed fingers, like the vines that had crawled up her skin. Nancy took a deep breath, trying to ground herself.Ā
It is a fucking movie, Wheeler.
āWatch this!ā
So what if Freddie Kruger looked a little like Vecna? The burnt, holey flesh reminding her of One. Sounded like him too. The rough, rasp of his voice was similar to how Vecna had sounded, the way he had growled. She was fine. Fine.Ā
Breathe Nancy. Fucking breathe.
Watching Tina floating, captured in her own nightmare made Nancy want to scream. She tightened her fingers into the blanket, trying to focus. She thought Tinaās hair was blonde not red? It looked so much like Maxās. How Max had looked floating in the air. Did Tina always looked like Max? The actress was a carbon copy, she sounded like her too. The wailing like Maxās when she couldnāt see before they had lost her for several days.Ā
Nancy could feel Robinās eyes on her. She didnāt need them. She was fine. Fine. She was in Eddieās trailer. She was in Eddieās trailer.
Vecna was smiling, the pulsing under his translucent flesh shining in the lights.Ā āNancy Wheeler,ā he sneered. āSweet, selfish Nancy Wheeler. Look at you now. A wolf in sheepās clothing. A broken girl who uses weapons to get her way. Selfish, selfish Nancy Wheeler. Breaking the heart of two boys whose only crime was to love you. You say they are bullshit but youāre the one thatās bullshit. Can barely keep your friends, your brother alive. Almost too late this last time right? Almost missed it. Steveās death would have been on you. Too slow. Too bad you couldnāt help Barb. Too bad you were so weak, so selfish. Barb was screaming your name when she went you know? Begging for her life. She loved you. Loved you. And you gave her up, left her alone. You could have saved her. Could have kept her alive. Her parents didnāt have to be childless, didnāt have to grieve. But maybe you wanted Barb to die? Didnāt you Nancy? Barb kept you from reaching your full potential. Barb was in your way, isnāt that right Nancy? And you donāt let anyone get in your wayā¦otherwise they end up dead.ā
Nancy felt the vines slithering over her, saw Vecna staring back at her on the scream. The screams of Nancyās friend, Tina were too much. They sounded like Barb. Maybe they were Barb? Barb screamed and screamed and Nancy hadnāt heard, didnāt hear. She felt sick, felt vile, unclean.Ā
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Robin sighed. āPromise?ā
Steve held up his pinky. āPink swear, Buckley.ā
They wound their pinkies together tightly, staring into the otherās eyes.
āI love you.ā Robin said softly. āSo fucking much.ā
āI love you too.ā Steve felt his own tears welling up. Fuck when did he get so soft?
āNow,ā Robin cleared her throat. āPut on a fucking shirt. I hate seeing your gross ass chest hair.ā
āHey,ā Steve swatted at her. āThe ladies love it.ā
āItās like you have a shitty shag rug glued to your chest.ā
āYouāre a mean bird, Buckley.ā Steve tightened the towel around his waist, opening the door wide.
āOh god,ā Chrissy squeaked, turning her head to the side and putting a hand up. āOh god, I didnāt realize you were busy. Donāt mind me.ā
āOh shit!ā Steve shut the door to hide, leaving it open just wide enough for his head. āSorry Cunningham, didnāt expect anyone upstairs.ā
āNo my bad,ā Chrissy was rapidly turning red. āClearly you and Robin are busy. Iāll come back later.ā
āAhhh no no no,ā Robin shoved her way out of the door as she waved her hands. āIt isnāt what it looks like. Steve and I are platonic. Like capital āPā platonic. I would never ever date him.ā
āYou donāt need to make it sound so awful,ā Steve pouted as Robin whipped around.
āShut up Dingus.ā She hissed before turning back to Chrissy.
āSee I was just helping Steve out with some medical stuff.ā
āSo he couldnāt be wearing pants?ā Chrissy peeked out at the girl, confused.
āWell, okay so like we were chatting while he was showering. Which isnāt that weird, everything was fully covered. And like girls and guys can be best friends without being sexual. Oh god, can you imagine us being sexual Steve? Capital āIā in ick. Like it would be so awful and to see your penis in a sexual way is just. But actually, itās really any pāā
Oh my god. Steve swung open the door and slammed a hand on Robinās mouth, pulling the girl close to cover himself.
āBirdie, I think thatās enough,ā Steve gave Chrissy a tight smile. āSorry Chris, did you need something?ā
āI, uh,ā Chrissy refused to make eye contact. āThe kids were wondering if you had extra sodas and they just started so I ran up the stairs cause Nancy was on your house phone and I didnāt want to bug her.ā
āThere are a bunch in the garage. Sorry, I would have brought them in but, you know, lost track of time,ā Steve gave her his most charming smile. āIāll be down in a minute to get you guys situated snack-wise.ā
āOh you donāt have toāā
āNo trouble!ā Steveās voice took on a new octave as he tried to hurry the situation. āNo trouble at all! Thanks, Cunningham.ā
āYep!ā Chrissy was equally pitchy as she all but ran down the stairs.
Steve yanked Robin into his bedroom, slamming the door. āFucking hell Rob.ā
Oh fuck!ā Robin pushed off Steve, pacing. āDid I just out myself? Shit. Shit shit shit.ā
āI think weāre okay,ā Steve said, going to the closet. āI think I caught you in time. But hell. We really got to work on your rambling.ā
āWhat can I say?ā Robin squawked, flapping her arms. āSheās a pretty girl. Granted, a straight pretty girl, but like. I donāt know! I had to make sure she knew I wasnāt into penis.ā
āSpecifically my penis,ā Steve grumbled, yanking on his yellow sweatshirt.
āOh does it hurt that the fucking lesbian doesnāt find your penis attractive?ā Robin mocked, collapsing onto his bed. āIt hurt your feelings?ā
āStop saying the word penis. Jesus.ā Steve said yanking on a pair of blue plaid briefs. āIt sounds wrong coming out of your mouth.ā
āProbably 'cause Iām a big olā lesbian,ā Robin deadpanned. āBut what did you want me to say? That I liked your penis? Gross.ā
āIāll have you know a lot of people think my dick is amazing,ā Steve jabbed, yanking on a pair of jeans on the floor. āA lot of people.ā
āIām not one of those people,ā Robin snapped. āYour dick is like, I donāt know, average.ā
āAverage?ā Steve growled. āIām above average thank you very much.ā
āAlright fine,ā Robin sat up, throwing her hands in the air. āYou have an above-average dick. Iām sorry. You happy now?ā
āI am actually,ā Steve sat on the bed, yanking on a pair of socks. āThrilled.ā
āGlad I could help,ā Robin rolled her eyes.
Well fuck you, Buckley, Steve thought as he stood up.
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Loyalty (on Fanfiction) : Colonel Tavington has never lost a battle. The only thing he loses is his focus when his beloved wife Charlotte arrives in the colonies. He will do whatever he can to make sure she is happy and well. But this fight with the ghost will interfere in the life they are trying to create for themselves. / Tavington X OC. Based on The Patriot
Long time no see (1/3)
Long time no see (M) (2/3)
Long time no see (M) (3/3)
Fireworks (M)
A softer side to discover (on FanFiction) : The Discovery continues on its mission. Lorca has met someone he thought he had lost and he is willing to keep her close. / Season 1 of Discovery, follow roughly a few episodes. Spoilers alert if you haven't watch the serie. / Lorca x OC. Based on Star Trek Discovery.
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Last goodbye (M)
The 6th subject (on FanFiction) : Set during season 1 of Netflix's The OA, we follow the captives in Hap's study. / Added an OC to the story.
Emily
In her eyes (on FanFiction) : James Wilkins' life was calm; his law business was successful, he was elected in the South Carolina Assembly. He met the woman who became his wife and hoped to start his family with. Little did he know, this war would change him for the rest of his life. The only thing he hopes is that he would stay the same in her eyes. / Wilkins X OC. Based on The Patriot.
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Glimmer has straight up lost her shit in season 4. Iām over it and Iām over her. Like, she is being cruel and vengeful and being a straight up bitch. I cannot. Iām at episode 10 and I want to scream. She is clearly doing everything out of selfishness and I just. Ugh
Iām not sure whether I should laugh or cry.
Is OP aware that oh so many books exist on this subject?
And that almost universally the ones authored by people with doctorates in classicism and mythology disagree with OP?
Including the⦠epic hymn that first told this story? You know whatās in that original source material⦠right?
Abducted, yes. Demeter mourned? Definitely. Rape, no.
So hereās some info on Ancient Greek wedding traditions which (oh my stars and garters!!) included abducting the bride. With the fatherās permission, which Hades got before he took her away.
Hereās a whole book on the subject of Ancient Greek wedding custom and its conflation with funeral rites. (Which sounds a bit like Hades and Persephone to anyone whoās ever dabbled in things like explication and context)
Hereās a link to another book that talks about Persephoneās rise to power as a result of her willingly eating the pomegranate seeds.
Oh shit!!
Hereās a whole bunch of myths and hymns that talk about her Queen of the Underworld badassery!!
Holy pug tacos Batman!!
Hereās another book about the myth focusing on the seasonal religious and liminal rites.Ā WHICH TAKE PLACE IN THE DRY SUMMER (not the fucking winter), which you know if you read a book.Way to go, OP!
All these fucking books! Ā What could anyone possibly do with them all?!?!?!?! Do you eat books to absorb their powers instead of read them?
A better guess would be that you got into a moral panic over the name of a certain Renaissance statue and maybe after reading three pages of Edith Hamilton or the first paragraph of a Wikipedia article. And then used that to castigate and demean not only the people who actually take their limited time to create gorgeous art but also to denigrate modern day worshippers of Persephone and Hades?
Maybe next time, you stringy piece of over-boiled okra, you might want to take your own advice and pick up a book, instead of reducing the feared and respected Queen of the Underworld who held power equal to or in many interpretations GREATER than her husband into a meaningless pastiche of female disenfranchisement that you seemingly plucked from your own ass.
JESUS CHRIST THANK YOU
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man the ancient greeks didnāt dare to speak persephoneās nameĀ she was that powerful and venerated (they called her Kore,Ā āthe maidenā), hades didnāt get that honour
Rebagel for those book links, I find the Persephone and Hades stuff on here fascinating and I want to research it more
Book links, owning and the sheer badassery that is Persephone.
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Reblogging for the links until this misapprehension finally ceases.
See also:Ā Seduction and Rape in Greek Myth and Predatory Goddesses, both by classicist Mary Lefkowicz.
Since people are saying links are broken, hereās a bibliography of scholarly sources is intended to help refute many of the old, tired arguments about Hades and Persephone:Ā https://honorthegods.tumblr.com/post/174794576611/honorthegods-hades-and-persephone-side-
To all the people in my notifications about that comicā¦
Apparently Netflix has the Queen's Battle separated
lmaoooooooooo they do
itās in the correct order, fyi, but thereās definitely episodes in between
on that note, Heroesā Day is in the correct place so yāall donāt need to worry about that
if youāre looking for a better way to watch, hereās my order (yes, with some s2 part 1 episodes thrown in, sorry). Only change Iād make is to watch Sandboy directly before Catalyst, which is actually how Netflix has it.Ā
the Netflix order isnāt too bad but a) I think episodes in-between on the 3-parter is a bit confusing, and b) Frozer will be mildly confusing at its current place
while weāre here, two other things: first, this is only for US Netflix,Ā sorry people elsewhere but I donāt know when your countries will get season 2 on Netflix, and second, there is no other-language audio besides English (so no French dub for season 2). No word when we will get that.
Avengers AU - If Tony was Peterās biological father
Tony is super protective of his son. And Peter, inspired by his dad, becomes Spiderman anyway (his dad and his Uncle Rhodey figure him out in a second though).
My other Avengers AUs
Just wanted to add:
hate to be That Guy but whoās gonna put the Infinity War gif in ????

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Tom: *brooding stare*
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Jughead Narrates Popās History (glimpse of cheryl)Ā
Cheryl & Penelope Scene 1Ā
Cheryl & Penelope Scene 2Ā
Cherylās Interview w Jughead (calls toni her gf)Ā
Cheryl Visits Toni Before the MusicalĀ
Choni Talking in the School HallsĀ
Toni Visits Cheryl in the HospitalĀ
Toni Leaves a Voice Message for CherylĀ
Choni Moves in TogetherĀ
Cherylās SleepoverĀ