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Eddie Munson spent 3 years writing a movie script a gritty, semi autobiographical indie horror film about a metalhead who survives Satanic Panic and small town trauma. It’s his baby. Dark, weird, personal. Then the studio comes back with casting. The lead? Steve Harrington. Ex jock. Ex King Steve. The guy who threw beer cans at Eddie’s head in high school. The human embodiment of every bully who ever called him a freak. And Eddie is pissed.

Whitaker either should start charging the hospital for his chaplain's services, or they need to give him a little service animal vest

when a brat has locked in to an oppertunity to be a brat

me walking to the bathroom at 3am in a massively oversized shirt, using gay fanfic on my phone to light the way

Robin has taken it upon herself to get Steve a girlfriend because she's going to lose her mind if she had to hear about another awful date. Steve deserves someone that loves him and he's clearly incapable of finding them so-"

Dustin: Not gonna lie, your sister is a babe. I wish your sister still lived here.

Happy New Year, @hellfireloserclub !! I was your secret gifter for the @steddieexchange this year! I saw that soulmate trope and had to run with it: fated lovers stealing a moment in the night, no longer a prince or a peasant under the moon’s gentle glow, but something more. Something real. 🌖