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good morning friends. a quick thought for you based off the pics we got yesterday… runner!steve who blows you a kiss every time you cross paths on the trial with each other on your runs.
he’s always so locked in on his workout, face set all serious behind his shades, hair flopping in the wind—until he sees you jogging a little ahead of him or on the opposite side of the path coming towards him and he breaks out into the widest smile. he waves caricaturely, always making you giggle as you wave back, knowing what’s coming.
he draws that same hand to his hips and blows you the biggest, most dramatic kiss, never caring who’s watching.
and because the two of you are nauseating, you always pretend to catch his and blow one right back to him!!
oh no, you are horny? you might as well do this quiz to see exactly what kind of horny you are because we all know that information is super important.
Your tractors uprooted my tree. Your posse hunted my family. Your gunmen kidnapped my nephew. Your rat insulted my wife, and you shot off my tail. I'm not leaving here without that necktie.
mini series, in which you experience five different dates with Steve Harrington • online dating app AU •
date zero: the match
summary: you never believed in the magic of dating apps, but what happens when the algorithm introduces you to a particularly attractive man, who also has a great personality...and other fine qualities?
content warnings: afab reader, no y/n used—you can tell i tried so hard for it to not be included. reader doesn't like dating apps and prefers meeting people irl (don't come for me if you don't agree with her please). reader and steve are 27 and live in New York, because why not! steve works as a manager for a big company, because again, why not! use of pet names (gorgeous), anxious reader, sexual themes (mention of f!masturbation), but it's generally sweet!
this whole series will feel like a diary, and is very much rom-com coded. it's also full of sexual references and smut! mdni please!
a/n: posting before going on vacation in case i won't be able to get good internet connection there lmao. i dedicate this one to my tinder-obsessed friend and all the atrocious guys she's met there! still, ily very much
You never really thought it would get to this point, but here you were—the moment came.
Through years, no matter how many of your relationships failed, and how much your friends encouraged you to "just get on the internet", you still weren't convinced.
Going into the online dating world felt scary. You were around to hear many tales about how tiring it was, how trial and error it felt—merely searching for someone...normal. You never really considered any good outcomes, nor any advantages.
Meeting people and connecting with them in real life has always been easier to you. You felt like you had more control—your previous partners always happened to be "a friend of a friend", or you met them in a "hey, you would totally click with my cousin!" type of way. Having these connections felt more secure.
Maybe it was close-minded of you, to keep everything in a circle like that, but you were fine with it. It was comfortable, knowing their background, for the most part at least.
Your relationships ended in many different ways, and made you feel a lot of bad things. Insecure as fuck? Like you were a burden and not enough? Check and check, but none of them ever made you feel unsafe or scared for your life.
Sure, there's no guarantee that one of them wouldn't turn out to be a serial killer, but it felt better to meet people from a...somehow trusted source (note for future reference, dating your best friend's relative does not always end well).
So, to you, online dating was risky, somewhat vulnerable (because you had to admit to yourself that finding love, out in the real world like you preferred, just wasn't in the cards for you), and tiring as hell.
Because when you actually got on the app? Oh god.
Some conversations felt like losing brain cells, some were straight up disgusting, and some didn't even happen! Seriously, why bother swiping right if you're just going to leave the message on read? Don't get my hopes up, please.
Until that one evening.
You were sitting on your couch, sipping red wine just right after deleting another chat that included an unsolicited dick pic. You lost count of how many of those you went through by now.
And then you saw him.
You swiped right almost immediately. He was really fucking handsome, with cute little moles scattered across his face, impressively styled brown hair, and wearing this beige sweater that looked so insanely soft.
Steve, 2 miles away from you.
Damn, that was actually really close for the entirety of New York (and maybe even more than that, because the preferred radius you put in was...well, pretty desperate).
You found yourself smiling at the content of his profile—the way he described how he cherished his friends, how family, not necessarily by blood, was an important part of his life, and how he dreamed of a bunch of kids and a happy home.
Yeah, seemed to have his priorities clear, with a stable job as a manager of a big company too. Impressive, you had to admit.
There had to be something off about him though, right? He was perfect on paper, but you survived enough encounters to know that "perfect on paper" can turn out to be the only good thing to say about someone.
But, to your surprise, "it's a match!" appeared in bolt letters before you.
And to more of your surprise, he texted you almost immediately.
Steve: didn't think i'd find someone as gorgeous as you on this app.
You just stared at the message, reading it over and over. God, you were such a loser, folding over some cheesy line already, the image of his pretty face still fresh in your mind.
Steve: soo...hi, nice to meet you! i'm steve, 27 and ready to finally meet someone for life. what about you?
You liked that, the straightforwardness. Already stating his expectations, like he didn't want to waste anyone's time. That one was new (well, unless you count the message "snapchat?" in your inbox as stating expectations).
You: hello, nice to meet you :) well, other than that my name isn't steve, everything else seems to check out just the same
It was a little dumb, maybe not your best, but you felt like he was a person who appreciates the lighter side of things.
Steve: thank goodness, because i was dreading having to say goodbye so soon.
Steve: although your name not being steve is a bit of a turn off for me :/
You giggled at the way he followed your dumb joke, quickly forming a response.
Fuck, he was charming as hell, and it already worked for you.
It worked so well in fact, that from that point in time, the two of you texted almost non stop.
He was at work—he still texted. He was at home—he texted. He was hanging out with friends—still tried to text.
And you? The fucking same.
You woke up—you texted him. You were going to bed—you texted him. You were eating dinner—you still texted him.
Steve becoming a part of your daily routine felt natural. There was no big awkwardness, no droughts in conversations, no icks and red flags oozing from him.
He was really funny, and you found yourself laughing at your phone more times than you'd like to admit. His storytelling was on point, keeping things interesting and entertaining as hell.
Steve: and this dumbass had the nerve to say "it's literally your cat".
Steve: dude, you picked it up from the street five minutes ago.
Steve: like, he actually showed up at my doorstep and tried to convince me that it's mine.
You smiled as he walked you through yet another silly story of his life—he seemed to have a lot of those at this point.
You: and what did you do?
Steve: ...
Steve: ...i became a cat owner...
God, he was so precious.
Two whole weeks of this, and then he asked if he could call you. No big deal, you were a grown adult...but damn if you didn't stress just a little.
Texting was easy—not giving away your whole reactions (like every time when he called you beautiful and you ran a lap around your couch), time to respond, to think and not say something stupid.
But oh, how glad you were when you agreed and finally heard him say "hello, gorgeous". That voice, that tone, almost melting you through the screen.
Your nerves subsided almost instantly. Talking with him was easy, he was a great listener and a great conversationalist (you were still impressed, even though you already got familiar with that side of him).
The call lasted four whole hours. You cooked your dinner while having him on speaker, and he even took care of some paperwork while still managing to get the conversation going.
"You sure you don't want me to hang up? I really don't want to bother you while you work." you said then, anxiously picking at the hem of your shirt.
It's not like you wanted to stop talking, of course not, but the thought of being an inconvenience to him was weirdly heavy on your chest.
"You won't bother me, promise." he answered, his voice soft and comforting. "I want to keep talking, okay?"
You sighed, your shoulders easing slightly at his tone. "But what if I distract you and you make a mistake or something? Wouldn't you be mad?"
The faint rustling of papers coming from his side stopped, a moment of silence settling on the line.
Then, he spoke slowly, with an obvious confused pang to his voice. "Why would I get mad at you? I'd be the one making the mistake."
"I just–" you started, but couldn't come up with any explanation, his reassurance surprisingly effective. "I don't know."
"So, tell me about that room renovation you mentioned" he swiftly changed the subject, the tension in your shoulders completely gone as you answered.
"I'm thinking of repainting my walls, some light shade of green, but I haven't decided yet."
"You need help picking?" he offered, the clicking of his laptop keyboard soft in the background. His ability to multitask was seriously impressive.
"Oh, that'd be great, thanks."
"My pleasure." he said, his voice revealing a slight smile. "What else did you have in mind?"
So you talked about all the ideas you had, and he listened just as intently as always. It was easy, it was fun, it felt good to just be there with him.
And when it was time to say goodbye...God, you had to stop yourself from practically whimpering at his words.
"Goodnight, gorgeous. Hopefully we'll see each other soon." he said then, his breath slightly out of place. "I can't wait to– Fuck, I'm just dying to meet you."
The way he said it, his voice... And you were sure he wanted to say much more than that.
Steve didn't treat you like a dating app match. No, not anymore. It was way past that already.
You wanted him to want you—unwrap and completely discover all the layers, mind and body.
He could turn you on so easily. Damn, even when he was telling you about his day at work and all the responsible things he did...
You really were getting old, because, seriously? That turned you on?
But it did, and despite yourself, that night you ended up tangled in your sheets, fingers going in and out of your wet entrance as the name "Steve" danced on your lips over and over, and over again.
The next day, you woke up to two new messages.
Steve: would you like to go on a date with me?
Steve: a real one.
Your movements stilled upon seeing his texts. Did he really want to? Was this really happening?
Your fingers hovered over the screen, deciding which response would be the most appropriate. The letters appeared and disappeared just as quickly, your head spinning from excitement, undecided what to write back.
Finally, when you stopped dissecting every little thought and doubt in your mind, you just typed out four simple words.
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top five pieces of clothing in your closet (sorry i tried to go for something random)
omg…….. this is such a good question. it def depends on the season but I’ll just go with summer since that’s what we’re in rn!!
1. doc marten zebzag mules (i have them in leather but i don’t think they’re on the website anymore??regardless I LOVE that they’re platforms bc they just make any outfit look so much cooler. I wear them w the strap at the back and w ankle socks and they’re just soooo fun and perfect)
2. old navy high waisted wow baggy jean shorts - normally i like Abercrombie’s denim shorts but the ones I wear the most (I think they’re the loose fit ones?) aren’t hitting as much this summer? these are also so much cheaper and are the perfect mid-length <3 like these w a tucked in graphic tee…….. PERFECT
3. medium crescent baggu - I’ve been a baggu girl for years and I’m sorry but I swear by them…… I have this bag in a few colors and they literally fit my whole entire life in there. when I go to shows I switch it out for the small camera bag (idk if they still sell that one) or the tiny lulu lemon crossbody everyone obsessed over a few years ago. but anyway I have it in butter yellow and red, but the first one I bought was in a periwinkle purple and she was sooo special to me <3
4. patterned midi/maxi skirts - I’m rly into the polka dot trend rn and I still love gingham <3 I’ve gotten super cute ones from afends (on sale!!!), gap, marshalls, old navy, and aerie
5. fun ankle socks - kind of a follow up to my first pick but I literally buy socks everywhere I go (if they’re fun enough). I have socks w snoopy (duh), flowers, butterflies, cows, etc etc……. idk they’re just fun!! I like to wear them w my mary janes too. my sneakers of choice recently have been the plain black and white adidas sambas and some pairs look v cute w those too :-)
wow I wrote a lot and can you tell I like talking about fashion and style ?????? sorry for yapping sm you kind of opened a can of worms 😭😭😭😭 but thank you for asking!!!!!!
Stevie doing his baby’s hair :( whether it’s a girl with her little posh bow or his boy where he does a cutie come over or something
shut up :(((( he’d be so dedicated to figuring it out and learning how to do it correctly too. comb in his mouth while he styles it <3 his eyebrows furrowed <3 planting a kiss on their forehead when he’s finished <3 “not too bad, huh?”
I LOVE COMPARING STEVE AND GATOR LOLOLOL they’re so opposite i love
okay but i was randomly thing the only thing they’d have in common would probably be a divorce LOL hear me out
steve probably found out his spouse was cheating and he didn’t have it in him to push past it, especially if they’d been intimate while he was been taking care of their child. so he takes his time even thinking about a love life (def see him in like the age gap range, like you’re the cute college girl TAing in the class across from him or something and it blooms. or the nice front desk girl at his kids daycare)
while gator probably was a shitty guy dealing with roy so his wife left him and gave him partial custody of their children
tbh I can def see that happening for both of them too!!! steve especially bc he’s just so eager to settle down and find his person :( I think he would stay as long as he can to try to fix things too just bc he doesn’t want to have to deal with a “failed” marriage and the thought of going back out and dating again is lowkey awful to him
also yeah, I could totally seeing gator just being a dick to whoever he settles down with at first </3 he probably just does it to try to make roy happy but ofc it doesn’t
thinking of the difference between gator and steve if you were to confront them about a girl dming you a “hey girly”
like steve’s like no no baby i swear. only have eyes for you (and prob a girl who wanted to start drama)
where gator is like “there’s no crossover between you guys”
you’re spot on about steve, I think it would either be someone from his past from before you guys even started dating or just someone completely random. but regardless he’s immediately handing his phone over and he’s on his knees like “you can go through all my texts and dms, I swear I would never do anything like that to you, I promise, you’re it for me baby, I swear on everything”
meanwhile angsty toxic gator is like “?? yeah I’m just keepin my options open. so what?”
soft!gator would be like, “huh. yeah, I used to fuck her but, uh….. oh, no, that’s not what you wanted to hear. um, baby, I promise I didn’t do nothing, you have my location all the time anyway and when would I even have the time to fuck someone else, ya know? not that I would even want to, you gotta know that, you’ve seen how fast I nut in ya”
hiii snoopy! we got GA tickets but i don’t always handle being in the pit super well so we’re gonna chill towards the back!! idk what to wear tho :(
hi cutie!! my show is GA too but I’m an anxious girly especially in the heat so I won’t be in the pit either, but I’m sure it’ll still be a ton of fun :) I haven’t decided what I’m wearing yet either but I usually try to make sure that whatever I wear is p comfortable !!
for djo I was thinking about a midi skirt/post animal tank/sneakers and then tame im thinking denim shorts/doc marten mary janes + i will say i did buy a baby tee that says loser club w djo and kevin’s faces in a heart lmao
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How you think Gator would launch his relationship with reader on IG?
Because (sip of coffee) I'm sure he's the kind of guy who doesn't even knows how to use it for completely, but somehow has (many) girls on his DM
WAITTTTTTTTTTT YOU HAVE A BIG OL BRAIN MY FRIEND
gator is the type to have zero posts on his feed (or if he does, they’re from YEARS ago, like from when he was in high school and they’re only pics of him playing football). his profile pic is of him in his deputy uniform. his bio is short and to the point, something like “SCPD” because his entire personality is working for the station.
he follows his friends, hot models and influencers, hot girls he’s never met, and that’s it. he doesn’t use instagram to post anything — he doesn’t post pictures or stories or anything like that. maybe he’s in a few group chats with his Boyz and they send stupid memes that he’ll laugh at but he never participates in them. he literally JUST uses ig as a way to scope out girls he wants to hook up with and talk to them before getting what he wants.
it’s a means to an end, and he prefers it that way so he never has to give out his phone number. he doesn’t even follow the girls he’s talking to on there and — worst of all — he’ll just block them when he’s done with them.
