#hellcheerington

Steve: *hands on his hips* Alright, ladies, Chrissy has asked me to sub in as head cheerleader for this afternoon. Tell me - yes, Grace?

Grace: You know we have uniforms for male cheerleaders, right?

Steve: Couldn't find them. Anyway, I know all of your routines, but Chrissy -

The doors to the gym opened, and Chrissy came in. She froze at the sight of Steve.

Chrissy: What are you doing?

Steve: You asked me to fill in for you.

Chrissy: *laughing* I was being sarcastic, Steve! Get out of here!

Steve: *scoffs* Just for that, you're not getting this uniform back.

As Steve walked out of the gym with his bag in hand, he heard the whispers and smirked.

Grace: Damn it. He fills out the skirt better than I do.

As Steve strolled into the hallway, he passed by one of the classrooms that Hellfire was using. He stopped when he heard a loud shriek that sounded like Eddie Munson. He brushed it off and moved on. Meanwhile. . .

Jeff: You're seeing things again, Eddie. Why would Steve Harrington be wearing a cheerleader uniform?

Eddie: I swear on Gandalf's staff that I saw -

Gareth: Oh, man, are you tasting your own product again?

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Chrissy Cunningham/Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson Characters: Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Chrissy Cunningham Additional Tags: Threesome - F/M/M, Blow Jobs, Cunnilingus, Anal Sex, Face-Sitting, Kinky Chrissy Cunningham, Bottom Steve Harrington, bossy chrissy cunningham, Eddie's just along for the ride, Bisexual Steve Harrington, Bisexual Eddie Munson Summary:

“Oh my god, this is what you wanted. It wasn't about who could eat you out better. You just want to fuck with me,” Steve says. “You mean, I just want to fuck you, with some help,” Chrissy says, gesturing at Eddie. “What the fuck,” Steve says, letting his eyes fall closed, “why is that so hot?” _

come and knock on our door (we've been waiting for you) - on ao3

Happy Valentine's Day @hexiewrites!! I hope you enjoy this sweet and spicy fic about our favourite throuple for the #sweetandspicyexchange!

Rating: Explicit

Relationships: Chrissy Cunningham/Eddie Munson/Steve Harrington

Summary:

The first time Chrissy and Eddie brought home a third, they decided on a few rules: they both had to be involved (both in the decision and the actual sex), nothing too kinky, and, most importantly, one time only.

Their one time only rule was all too easy to break once they met Steve Harrington. Steve, a local paramedic and friend of Nancy and Robin, was everything they could have ever wanted in an additional partner. Having him around made Eddie and Chrissy feel complete in a way they never had before. They’d only known him since Halloween, but they couldn’t imagine their lives without him. He was handsome, kind, generous with his time and affection, and he was the rare person who was interested in both Eddie and Chrissy equally. They knew it from the moment they met him on Halloween that it was going to be hard to stay away from him…

OR

3 times Eddie & Chrissy sleep with Steve and 1 time it means something more

Chrissy and Eddie have a small list of rules when it comes to inviting thirds into their bed, most important of which is 'never more than once'. That rule crumbles to ash the second they have Steve Harrington in their arms.

Because Steve is a sweet boy who understands the pressures that “polite” society expects of their children. And would just spoil the shit out of Chrissy.

And eddie would see his two preps struggle with all their body issues and internalized phobias and just wrap them up in a blanket of love and understanding.

While both Chrissy and Steve would just validate the hell out of Eddie. Be so supportive of the band and in Chrissy’s case even play D&D with him(and be a total badass at it). Steve would watch and support from the sidelines and throw out sassy/bitchy o liners at the players.

chapter ten: the grand gesture

↳read now on ao3! (explicit, chrissy cunningham/steve harrington/eddie munson)

Eddie drummed his fingers on the table, wondering if he was really about to do this. Steve had given him the idea the night before, but he had no clue if it was actually going to work. Eddie had been in the profession long enough to know that he was really going to fuck things up for a lot of people, especially just a few days before Christmas, but… he had to try, right? “Don’t be a cowardly bitch, Edmund,” he murmured to himself, and hit dial. And then, he waited. Finally, the phone clicked through. “Eddie, hey man! Long time no talk, how are you?” Eddie let out a sigh of relief. “Hey, Jeff. I’m good, actually. Really good. And also, uh, kind of really shit?"