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Stranger Things Fanfiction Masterlist

by Lady Kailitha Last updated: November 2025

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Fanfiction writer focused on Stranger Things and Steddie

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The coach glowered at him, but said nothing as all the kids in the class lined up to get the water that Steve had brought.

Once everyone got their fill, Steve took the five gallon jug back to the coach’s office.

When he came back he trotted up to the coach. “Thanks for that. In middle school the P.E. teacher would make us wait until it was time to change before letting us have a drink. Which as anyone knows dehydration causes injuries when working out like that.”

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“My master killed the ogre and is now working on cleaning up the mess Vecna left behind,” Dustin purred. “Starting with the game in the forest. You’ll pardon the lack of large game, but the ogre had over-hunted the deer and the like and it will take some time before they come back.”

King Richard leaned forward and eyed the braces of rabbit, pheasant, goose, and duck. “Those are marvelous to be held, to be sure, Master Cat.”

“These are but the first offerings from my master,” the cat promised. “My lordship will give you one third of his hunts to you.”

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There was silence on the line for a beat before Steve replied, “You know, I think I would.”

Eddie leapt to his feet whooping and hollering. “Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!”

Then it was Steve’s turn to laugh. “Not like we can do anything about for the moment. You’re about to start a country wide tour, and I’m about about to graduate from college so...”

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Eddie sat with that for a moment. “That’s a pretty damn good reason to kill him. Maybe Carol went with him to confront [REDACTED] and that’s why she was killed too.”

“But what about the affair made it so deadly that they would do anything to keep it a secret,” Steve growled. “Killing Tommy and Carol, framing me, keeping me in the asylum, trying to keep me from proving my innocence by all of this...” he spread his arms wide. “Like this is layers upon layers to silence me. It’s actually insane.”

Eddie plucked the photos from Steve’s hands and began looking through them.

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Steve grinned back at him. He knew that the coach was trying to make it so that Steve would struggle bringing out and then say well, it’s all his fault they didn’t get water.

But Steve put the paper cups into a plastic bag and then used his teeth to carry them, then he picked up the five gallon drum of water lifted it up.

It took real effort, but he made it to the middle of the basketball court and set it down.

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Dustin took the best of the game that Erica and Lucas had trapped for him and divided into thirds. He left one-third for the hunters as promised and took off with the remaining two-thirds.

Then he went straight the king’s castle and presented the king and the prince one-third of the Sinclair’s haul.

“Your royal majesty,” he greeted with a huge bow, removing his hat in a sweeping motion. “I am Dustin, the Master Cat and I serve the Marquess of Hawkins, a beautiful county on the outskirts of your country.”

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Eddie sat there for a moment. “Oh. Right. Sorry. I just spent so much of my life being the outcast that I forgot I was famous now...”

“Well you are,” Vince huffed. “But seriously. I’m straight. I’ve never felt any attraction to men. Ever, and I really don’t see that changing. Now, Steve on the other hand is just this side of flaming, so I recommend stoking the fire while it’s hot, yes?”

“Vince!” Steve shrieked wrestling the phone away from him. “Go back to your homework, asshole.” He let out a sigh and then turned back to Eddie. “Sorry about that, but apparently I have a penchant for picking up weird chaotic nerds.”

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Eddie tilted his head to the side, “How do you know that?”

Steve closed the flap and flattened the brad to seal it again. “See how it’s all bent now and out of shape? If she had opened it, it would have looked like that.”

“So you think she just dropped all the evidence in there without looking to see why you had a security box in the first place?” Eddie asked, rearing his head back in shock.

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Steve put his hands on his hips as he gasped for breath. His new gym shirt was covered in sweat, and his balls were sticking uncomfortably in his shorts.

Around he could see that everyone else was in worse states than he was.

“Hey, coach!” he called out. “Can we get a water break?”

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“A third?” Lucas asked, nearly falling off his chair. “That’s more than we would need for the whole year? Why be so generous?”

“Because some day I will come to you and ask you for a favor and I want you readily agree in the moment,” Dustin said, his tail swishing back and forth.

Erica and Lucas stared at him a moment before they nodded together.

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Steve burst out laughing. “Vincent Alma Harlow is the straightest, white Mormon golden boy you have ever seen. Like six nuggets and Winnebago with a white picket fence levels of straight.”

Eddie let out a sound that was very much a squawk though he would absolutely deny it.

“Wait, hold on,” Steve said and called out. “Hey, Vince you still awake?!” There was a muffled voice and the Eddie could hear someone shuffle in. “Would you please tell your favorite musician that you have positively no designs on my virtue at all?”

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“Wha’cha looking for?” Eddie asked, eyeing the neat stacks.

“The whole reason I got this box the second I turned eighteen,” he mumbled. “If it’s not here then this isn’t about Tommy and Carol at all, it’s about...” he got to the bottom of the box and sighed. He picked up a small manila envelope. He bent the fastenings and opened it. “Shit.”

Eddie stood up to look over Steve’s shoulder. There were pictures of two people Eddie had never thought he would see together like that, in all sorts of compromising positions.

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It was like he was being assailed with everyone’s emotions all at once. He took deep breaths to get his heart rate down.

Once he was calm he looked at what had happened logically. That wasn’t a thing. No one could feel everyone’s emotions. His dad told him that what Steve was good at was understanding other people’s feelings and knowing how to navigate them to his advantage.

He was just overwhelmed when he realized that one wrong move and he could have gotten his ass beat. That’s all.