Lily, hiiii! Dropping in to say CONGRATULATIONS! I just drew a random number to pick the winner from my Follower Milestone Challenge (with help from runninriot and her lucky number 13) and your name was behind that number 🥰 This means, you win a customized fanfic from me 💜
Ahhhhh Sandy!!! This is so cool!!!
Oh my goodness, gah! Something fun and positive like this couldn't have happened at a better time 💖💖💖
Congrats once again on the follower milestone!!
I just wanna take this opportunity to say thank you for your support of fellow fic writers, the positivity you bring to the Steddie fandom, the events like this one you create, and of course your own wonderful writing and creativity you put out there 💜
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i was tagged by @sidekick-hero <3 thank you for tagging me and for sharing your work!
Rules: Pick a fandom and post an excerpt of the first thing you ever wrote in that fandom. Could be a scene, part of a scene, a couple of lines, whatever your first foray into writing for that fandom was. Feel free to include a link to the story it comes from if it’s been published (excerpts from WIPs count too).
my first fic in the stranger things fandom was all this late night talkin’ that i posted in 2022 before volume 2 came out and killed eddie rippp anyway i'm still very proud of it! i remember i was very nervous about writing for a new fandom and getting the characterization right but i think i did a good job and i remember i got very nice feedback 🥰
here's an excerpt from that fic
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“But what about you?” Steve asks. Because this is Eddie’s trailer and it’s his bed and he’s been sleeping inside a tiny boat under a tarp for two days. He deserves a nice, comfortable mattress for once.
The trailer isn’t big or has enough rooms, but there’s the mattress that they used to break their fall when they went through the portal and there’s the couch, and Lucas and Max manage to sneak away a couple of sleeping bags from her house across the trailer park. Lucas and Dustin grab a sleeping bag each, Erica and Max take the couch and Nancy and Robin take the mattress. Steve is about to take the reclining chair —knowing that he won’t be getting much sleep even if he tries— when Eddie stops him with a hand on his arm. “No way, Harrington, you’re taking the bed.”
Eddie shrugs, getting close to Steve in that way he tends to do, keeping his voice low so the kids don’t hear him, even though they’re busy pushing the sleeping bags and the couch as close as they can. “Do you really think I’m about to get any sleep when there’s a gate to hell right here? No, man, I’m sitting here and keeping watch.”
“I was gonna keep watch—”
“No, you’re our resident Demobat slayer. We need you in perfect condition, and right now, you look like shit.”
Steve lets out an indignant scoff. “Geez, thanks Munson. Did anyone tell you you’re just as charming as the Demobats?”
Eddie’s mouth curls into a grin, one that definitely doesn’t make Steve’s stomach flutter. No, that’s probably just his bites bothering him. The flutter persists, however, when Eddie grabs Steve by his shoulders and —carefully, thank God— pushes him towards his room. “I must be doing something right if I charmed the King of Hawkins into my bed.”
“You haven’t,” Steve says, ignoring the way his cheeks have started to feel a little warmer. Maybe the bites are making him feverish. “I’m just too exhausted to put up a fight.”
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Very, very affectionately yelling at you to add some lines to your summer exchange fic 💜💜💜
Hehe I have been working away with my Summer Exchange Fic today. Thank you for the ask! Also, I totally get just focusing on it all weekend (honestly, maaaaybe I should have done that too) 💖💖💖
I cannot wait to dig into everyone's summer fics, including yours and the fic gifted to me. I'm just trying to hold off before I publish mine (nerves have really gotten the better of me on and off with this project but I'm pushing through it).
Anyway, enough rambling, have a snippet of something I'm cooking up for Steddie Week:
“Look alive, Munson.”
Eddie turns just in time to (barely) catch a basketball being hurled at him. He splutters and frowns at Steve Harrington standing before him, all smug that he has taken him by surprise.
“Told ya I’d steal you one,” Steve clarifies.
“Thanks,” he grumbles, setting it on two uneven planks of wood on the picnic bench between them so it won’t roll away.
He looks down at the thing, his eye following the black lines as he and Steve sit in the awkward silence that typically falls over them when they first meet up. Especially if they are meeting up out here in the woods beyond the football field on school time.
It’s a silence that makes Eddie nervous, if a little sad.
