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A long fic that starts in the universe of The Ocean Kissed The Moon (TOKTM) of Charles and Stede being best friends at university, Stede is crushing on Ed. Charles knows but swoops in on Ed anyway. Stede marries Mary.
Years later, Charles and Stede are like brothers, and Ed and Charles are engaged to be married, despite not agreeing on kids. (Ed wants, Charles not so much) Stede is divorced from Mary, but they share custody of the kids. Stede is secretly in love with Ed.Then one night: Ed and Stede sleep together.
They have an affair.Ed still marries Charles.
Stede finds Sam.
Inspired by the angst twitter threads based on TOKTM by @beabonnet, @waiticoded, @sirencall, @metavenhorst, @sarabee092, @radicallysoft, @tightenupmate, and @wesmanderson, sorry if I missed anyone! I am not very tech friendly so I am not sure how to tag.
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Six Times Dustin Had a Dog, and One Time He Had a Brother by Knight_of_Tartarus
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
25 Sep 2025
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The creature huffed a little before there was a thump and then—a whine. The whine wasn’t the sound of the demodogs. No, it was the sound of just a dog. Dustin relaxed slightly but then there was a small bark. Nothing too loud as if the dog was out there, not trying to wake the neighborhood but gain his attention.
Dustin swallowed, Dart still flickering in his mind, before he moved, crawling on his bed to the window. He slowly peered through, and the dark hid a lot but, he could just make out a dog. It wasn't some Upside Dog version of a dog but a massive dog. -
How to Miss a Show and Find Love in One Easy Step by charlesanthonybruno
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
05 May 2026
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Steve throws a dejected look at the clock. 9:25pm. Saturdays are usually the busiest night of the week, and Steve actually enjoys working the closing shift. People tend to be in a better mood when they're choosing their weekend entertainment than at 9am on a Monday when they're returning something that their five year old kid should definitely not have watched and they're trying to blame Steve for it even though they specifically picked something from the Adult Horror section (looking at you, Mr Edmonton.)
Not tonight, though. Tonight, Corroded Coffin is in Hawkins giving a concert and suddenly everyone in town is a metal fan.
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Or, Steve doesn't go to the show. He meets Eddie Munson anyway. Pining ensues.
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The kiss is brief, only a second or two, not even long enough for Steve to really register what's happening before Eddie pulls away. Steve’s frozen in place, his arms still wrapped around Eddie.
Steve blinks down at him. "What?" he says stupidly. What?
Eddie closes his eyes, a weak smile on his lips. "Something to remember me by."
"You're not dying," Steve says. It feels like his mouth isn't attached to his brain anymore; the inside of his head is a dial tone.
"Of course I am," Eddie says, eyes still closed. "I'm dying right now."
"You're not, though." His voice keeps getting higher, for some reason. "You're not going to die here."
"Spare me the pity, Harrington, I know—"
"You're literally not dying right now." His whole body is hot. Is he sweating? "You lost some blood but they didn't get deep enough—I looked—you're going to be fine."
There's a pause. "I'm going to be fine?" Eddie asks, voice also going high and thin. "You're—sure?"
"Yes."
"Fascinating. Great. Are you—could you do me a favor, then, and maybe just—leave me here anyway?"
"What?" Steve says. The dial tone gets louder. "No. Why?"
"No reason," Eddie says, voice tight.
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01 Jan 2026
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The first thing to go is the wallpaper.
The walls are the same as they were when Barbara got taken, that same white and blue checkered pattern he’s followed with his eyes for endless hours after every stint in the Upside Down, after Billy Hargrove and the pack of demodogs and the terrifying nightmare of the underground russian base, and Steve can’t stop himself from shivering in his sweat-soaked pyjamas, tossing the covers to the side as he rolls off the bed. He can feel his heartbeat in his throat, and his vision is blurry around the edges, skin stretched tight over whatever the fuck is brewing inside his body.
His gaze snags on the edge of the wallpaper, the little corner that is folding up under the light switch and Steve—he rips it off. Claws at it with the type of blind fury he’s grown intimate with.
This is what he’s good at.
OR: Steve inherits a house that has never felt like a home. He starts fixing what’s broken, finds help in unlikely places, and somewhere between paint cans and late-night talks, he learns how to build something that lasts.
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19 Dec 2025
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Honey-brown eyes blink delicately at the menu above Steve’s head, teeth tugging at his lower lip in contemplation. The man runs a hand through long brown hair, bringing a lock of the curls in front his face, hiding his features. Steve stares at him as he analyzes the menu, notes how his lashes are long and pretty. Steve swallows thickly.
“I…” Steve begins, and the man raises an eyebrow at him, grin growing wider. “Hi,” he deadpans, and mentally facepalms.
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Steve Harrington is a pastry chef, who owns a small little cafe/bakery in the middle of downtown Indy. One day, a man walks in, and quickly become Steve's favorite customer.
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09 Jan 2025