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There’s a quality that certain books/movies/TV shows have that leads me to say, “Yeah, I can see people making fanfiction of that.” It’s something to do, I think, with how tight the story is, how much feels open-ended or like it could be elaborated on.
Something like Breaking Bad, for example, has low squiggability (that’s what I’m calling this quality). It’s tightly written, the characters are consistent, there’s little left to interpolate or extrapolate. Obviously, people DO write fanfic of Breaking Bad, but it still has a low squiggability score. Whereas something like Supernatural has a high squiggability score. Fantasy and science fiction often have high squiggability scores. This suggests squiggability could also be related to worldbuilding and potential for people to borrow a premise or setting.
And sometimes you’ll read or watch something and you’ll say, “Ah, low squiggability,” and then you’ll open tumblr and find out that everyone else seem to think its squiggability was very high indeed.
for @corrodedcoffinfest day 8 prompt 'where's the beef?'
rated t | 659 words | cw: recreational drug use | tags: established steddie, good babysitter steve, everyone's high
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“Beef and Jeff are close.”
Jeff giggles. “What the fuck are you talking about?”
Gareth giggles, too. “Like. Your names.”
“Beef isn’t a name,” Frankie says, but his words slur a bit. “Maybe Jeff isn’t even a name.”
“Where’s beef?” Eddie asks. No one answers. “Where’s the beef?!”
They’re so crossfaded. Jeff only had one beer because he knew Eddie was bringing the good weed, but he’s still pretty out of it. Eddie’s somehow the worst of them all.
Steve is their babysitter, or at least that’s what he told them when he took one hit from the joint and then sat on Eddie’s bed like it was his. All of them are spread out on the floor, and Steve’s eyes are on them, but he doesn’t say much.
“You’re all a mess,” he finally says. “Everyone needs water.”
“But Steve.” Eddie sits up and stares at him seriously. “Where is the beef?”
Steve rolls his eyes. “The freezer. Next to the chicken.”
“Can we have the beef?” Gareth sits up and asks. He pouts at Steve, and Jeff already knows it’s gonna work. Steve’s got a soft spot for him, and it’s somehow even bigger than the one Eddie has for him. “In cooked beef form.”
“You mean a burger?” Steve asks.
Jeff thinks he has the patience of a saint. He’s high as shit, but even he knows they aren’t making any fucking sense.
“Do I mean that?” Gareth turns to Eddie, blinking slowly. “Burgers sound good. Burgers are beef. Cooked beef.”
“Yeah,” Eddie nods. Steve shakes his head and gets up from the bed. “Where you going?”
“To make you burgers. Or try to since the meat is frozen.”
“Cooking it makes it unfrozen,” Frankie says with a sigh. “Even I know that.”
Jeff decides that he’s probably the closest to sober out of all of them, so he stands to try to help Steve. Not that Steve needs it. But maybe he’ll like having company.
He only stumbles a little before he straightens and follows Steve out of the room. No one even notices him leaving.
Steve’s running the hot water in the sink when he makes it there, leaning over the counter and yawning.
“You don’t have to do that. They’ll forget about this in the next five minutes,” Jeff says as he leans on the other side of the counter. “If they haven’t already.”
“It’s fine. I could eat anyway.”
“Why do you take care of us all?”
Steve looks up at him and tilts his head to the side. “What do you mean?”
“We do this once a week and you always stick around to keep an eye on us. Even when Gareth and Eddie do too much. Why?”
The corner of Steve’s mouth turns up for a moment before he looks back down.
“Someone has to keep an eye on you guys.”
“But we’re fine. You could tell us to fuck off. We could take turns.”
Steve shuts off the water and holds up the package of beef. “None of you know how to make burgers.”
“But we—“
“Jeff, dude. I like taking care of people I care about, okay?” Steve sighs.
“You care about all of us?” Jeff isn’t an idiot. He knows Steve obviously cares a lot about Eddie, and clearly cares quite a bit about Gareth because Eddie does, but all of them?
“I wouldn’t stick around if I didn’t.” Steve starts to separate the meat, more than half of it going into a mixing bowl and the other going into a much smaller bowl. “Do you actually wanna help or just try to convince me not to babysit?”
“Why do you have some separate?” Jeff asks as he walks around the counter and waits for instructions.
“Frankie doesn’t like the spices I usually use. So I just put salt and pepper in his.”
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Imagine Eddie pushing in Wayne like this and everyone freaks out and then Wayne pops up like "holy shit son it took you long enough to get me back for it from last time!" and Eddie, shirt clenched in the fist of Joyce and completely unconcerned by it chirps back "it's a dish best served cold 😝"
Wayne pushes him in the pool mid conversation with Steve next week. Says pardon me and walks away with a polite smile as his nephew flails in the background.
Once Steve and Eddie start dating and it’s getting serious, there’s one day when Steve turns to Wayne, and says “Hey, check this out.” Then he stands, scoops Eddie up without warning, and jumps both of them into the water with a whoop. They surface at the same time, Eddie sputtering indignantly but melting when Steve drapes both arms around his neck and starts kissing him.
Wayne snorts and cracks open a beer and mutters, “Welcome to the family, kid.” He’d say it louder, but they’re definitely not listening now.
Steve sees Eddie sleeping in his van one night and just assumes that he's homeless now.
He doesn't want to embarrass Eddie by calling attention to his situation in front of everyone but also like. Monsters with no faces exist in Hawkins and they can crawl through walls. He cannot handle another Barb situation so...
Steve tries to be subtle when he approaches Eddie at school.
He's being so subtle and so casual when he says without really saying that he saw Eddie in the woods and he understands Eddie's *gestures at him* whole thing and like.
If he wants to come over sometime, Steve wouldn't mind. He'd actually like it (because than he'd know Eddie wasn't demo-food) and also, ""Lots of, uh. Beds. In my house. That's more comfortable than your van, am I right?"
Steve leaves this conversation feeling pretty proud of himself for his good deed.
Eddie - who is neither homeless nor a drunk driver - is pretty sure Steve just invited him over to have sex.
Steve functioning as Corroded Coffin's manajor a while after he starts dating Eddie.
He doesn't really mean to start doing it, but after a certain point he just kinda begins to help. Smoothes over disputes. Supplies snacks because god knows they need it between yelling at each other and pouring their souls into their instruments. He figures out their schedules and begins supplying them with practice days that actually make sense.
All his knowledge of caring for other people and organizing and being a "team leader" in sports. He puts it all right back into helping his boyfriend's band.
At some point he actually puts together their gigs. A good word from someone with the Harringto name, a bit of funds associated with it, and a lot of charm to the owners of bars around town. Steve gladly opens the door for them to be proffessional, and even start getting big.
It's a natural decision when he starts managing the band's funds as well. Sure, he never really was interested in putting what his father taught him to use, but being able to track and chart and organize is a great skill now that he's waist deep in managing the band.
It shocks him when he overhears the conversation.
("Dude, I get that he's your boyfriend and he's helping out of the good of his heart, but we really should be paying him."
"Yeah Ed, and maybe also try not to break his heart. Seriously. I don't think I can go back to a life without Harrington brand homemade brownies."
"Do you always think with your stomach?"
"Do you think at all?"
"Guys- Guys calm down!" He hears Eddie laughing
"Don't worry, I'm sorting it out. Kinda hard to figure out how to pay someone when they're the one tracking your budget."
There's a pause.
"And I'd never break his heart. I love him. I'm in for the long haul... it's really only a matter if he is."
Steve feels his heart swell at the tone of pure honesty and affection.
Yeah, maybe he want's to do this for the rest of his life.)
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Hello Steddie community… desperately trying to find the fic where everyone reunites years after S4 (I believe because Hopper is sick) and Eddie is a rockstar and he and Steve get together. If yall know of anything PLEASE drop a comment.
I've started rewatching Stranger Things, so here's a quick sketch with Eddie in honour of that.
Actually, I've watched all the seasons of ST, but this is the first time I'm rewatching it, and it's quite interesting how much my opinion changes about the characters and different plot points. Well, not surprising really - I looked at things completely differently when I was 14 or 15, but it's very interesting to track these changes in perception
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((A little spicy thought here. Trigger Warning for bad BDSM etiquette because no one's taught Eddie any and also some noncon touching and rape implied but not shown))
Imagine, if you will, an Eddie Munson who has never had vanilla sex.
Foreplay is a concept he's only heard in theory. There's no time for fucking foreplay in the bathrooms of Indy's gay bars, even less time in the back ally's, where getting caught means getting almost murdered (and now that Eddie's been almost murdered, thanks demobats, he's not really interested in the back ally's anymore).
Anyway, Eddie's never had a relationship that was like, a relationship. And the few times he was brave enough to go home with a random guy in Indy, it wasn't exactly love making going down. (Maybe it was Eddie's fault, for being 16 and picking the guys whose aesthetic matched his own and not knowing what the hanky code was until he was 18) So Eddie learns that romance and love-making is a straight person thing because he's been having sex since he was 16 and it's never been different.
But Eddie doesn't exactly enjoy the pain, the receiving end of it, so he buys his own black bandana and changes it up.
It's... better. No one's slapping him anymore. He's in control, and he likes that.
So Eddie doesn't understand why Steve Harrington wants to take him to a movie, take him on a date. He'd thought Steve might be into him, sure, the signs were there, but going on a date?
But then Eddie remembers that Steve has only ever has sex with girls and it kinda clicks. Steve thinks this is how you go about getting sex. You gotta do the whole pay for a dinner and a movie and stand on the doorstep looking longingly until your invited in.
Eddie can teach him. Eddie doesn't answer the question about the date (even though he can feel the want to go on that date below his skin) and just takes Steve's hand, marches him back to his room, and shoves him onto the bed. Steve doesn't protest, all wide eyes and looking at Eddie in a way he's never been looked at before-
Focus, Eddie. He gets Steve's belt undone, and pants to his knees, reaching for his boxers by the time Steve seems to come back to himself.
"Wait, wait! Eddie-" but Steve cuts off with a hiss because Eddie's hand did stop moving to pull off the boxers, instead moves to rub at Steve's cock through the material. It's fucking magical to feel how quickly Steve's cock hardens just from Eddie rubbing a hand against him. "E-Eddie."
"Isn't this what you want?" Eddie purrs, crawling on the bed, legs on either side of Steve's, locking his legs closed between Eddie's own.
"Je-sus, stop!" Steve's words sound all hot and bothered, but his hand does bat Eddie's away and his eyes look a little wild.
Eddie lifts both his hands above his head, "alright, alright. Stopping. Just thought this would be cheaper without the wine and dine part."
Steve's chest is working like a billows below him but his face goes through a whole journey, shock, disbelief, sadness, settling on anger. Steve shoves at Eddie until he gets out of the way, rolling off Steve, feeling so confused. Steve almost face plants when he stands from the bed and tries to move away quickly but his pants are still around his knees.
Once Steve gets his pants back up and buttoned, he whirls on Eddie, "If you want to be a cheap date, fine, but I'm not it!"
"Alright!" Eddie yells, because he doesn't understand why Steve's so worked up about this but he's always a guy who matches energies.
"I don't- I'm not wanting just sex, Eddie!" Steve shouts back. "So if that's all you want, find it elsewhere!"
"What else is there?" Eddie stands from the bed, not wanting to be shouted at while Steve looms over him -he's done being the crying sub after all- "I'm not a damn girl, Harrington. I don't need to be wooed or whatever. That's not how it goes with guys!"
And Eddie sees as Steve stops. Just looks at Eddie, brows scrunched in the way that means he's processing. That's good, right? He doesn't make that face when he's angry. Eddie thinks Steve's finally understanding that the relationships men-and-woman and men-and-men get to have are different.
"Well, I want to woo you, Eddie. Even if no one's ever done that for you, I want to," Steve says. "So, here's your choice. If you just want sex, or a casual friends-with-benefits thing, it's not going to be with me, 'cause I want more. I want- well, that's not important right now. Do you want more? With me?"
Oh. The swooping feeling in his stomach almost knocks his legs out from under him. Only Steve gives him that feeling. Does he want more? Of fucking course. But that's not how this works. Right? "I- what I want?"
Steve doesn't budge, isn't going to make this easy for him, it seems, by just giving up and leaving.
"I want more," Eddie manages to force out and he sees the elation rush back into Steve, his eyes bright and smile wide.
So they go on dates. Yeah, plural, more than one. And Steve doesn't even kiss him until the third one and it's so good, too good, too sweet and gentle and Steve doesn't even bite him and it's so fucking embarrassing when he starts crying about it. Steve holds him through that, too, and it's less embarrassing because Steve doesn't make it embarrassing.
They go on dates, and hang out like friends, too. They kiss, and touch, but not more than some over the clothes groping until after what Eddie feels like is almost 2 months of (glorious, wonderful, pleasant) torture.
Steve takes Eddie home after sharing dinner and a shake and Eddie invites him in. They end up in the bedroom and Eddie tries to rush things, to go back to what he knows, and Steve won't let him. Asks him to slow down, please? and let me look at you and runs his hands across all of Eddie's scars and calls him beautiful before presses kisses to the scar along his jaw and cheek. Steve's hands brush down along his neck and Eddie wonders if Steve wants to choke him, but no, they just brush gently and get followed by soft kisses and playful nips. Steve doesn't even bite down properly and Eddie doesn't understand; this feels good, so fucking good, so why does it make him want to cry?
He does cry when Steve gets him off; they've lost their clothes and every touch is soft and gentle, and Steve has his hand wrapped around both of them, pumping slowly and deliberately and Steve is pressed as close as he can be, kissing every inch of Eddie he can reach - lips, cheek, nose, scar, neck, his goddman shoulder, and whispering soft, sweet things you feel so good Eds, make me feel so good, want you close always, and Eddie's coming and crying at the same time.
He thinks back to the men that liked it when he cried, back when he was 16 and stupid.
Steve is nothing like those men, though. He's not smiling or happy that Eddie is crying. He's worried; immediately releasing his grip on their dicks to hurriedly wipe his hand off on the first thing he finds (his own shirt) before he's rearranging them, cuddling Eddie and petting his hair, and asking what he needs and if he's alright and when Eddie just sobs out "I didn't know it could feel like this" Steve just holds him tighter and they cry together.
In the morning they talk about it. Eddie explains his previous experiences in more details than he's ever shared, and Steve listens. Promises they'll never do anything that either of them aren't into, and that Eddie has to promise that he'll speak up if Steve does something he doesn't like. (Steve promises the same, but Eddie already knows Steve can say no if he needs, too. He did that day Eddie shoved him onto his bed).
So it's work. Eddie has to come to terms with some things about himself and his past (and learn that just because he didn't say no when it was happening, doesn't mean he deserved for it to happen). There were things he did genuinely enjoy and he gets to learn what Steve's okay and what he's not.
(Steve also gets to learn that. Breathplay sounded fun in theory until Eddie's actually pressed down and suddenly Steve is being strangled by a demobat and then the vines and- the night ends with Wizard of Oz and ice cream instead of fun sexy times but that's okay with both of them)
Eddie learns he loves vanilla sex, and Steve learns there's some kinky things he enjoys, and together they learn healthy communication and get a happy, healthy sex life.
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