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Thread of threads! 🪡
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Cackling and rubbing my hands together
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Gosh 😍😍😍 letting everyone know Steve is his!! Ahh!!
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Part 8

Mrs. Harrington—call me Connie, you’re practically family—gives Eddie her grandmother’s ring that afternoon. It’s a gold band with delicate scrollwork, a soft floral motif, big enough to fit Steve’s finger. “He’s named for him, my Granny Stevie.
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Part 7

Eddie sleeps too hard, so content with Steve tucked against him that he wakes up later than he planned. Steve’s face is pressed to his chest, and Eddie mumbles an apology as he extracts himself from the nest, soothing Steve back to sleep as best he can.
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Part 6

Steve tells himself it wasn’t that bad; his dad may have shouted, but not at him for once. But maybe he should have just called, given his parents a chance to talk without him, and Steve could still be with Eddie, sharing a nest that already smells like home.
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🥲🥲🥲🥲 it’s so beautiful
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Do I… Do I need to write more Buzzed-verse?

JQ over here trying to break me and Steve so casually 🥵
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Do I need to say it? Or do you see my vision?
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Daily bunny no.3101 flying by night
A bunny catches a flight by holding both legs of a bat, who is flying across a starry night sky. Another bat follows closely behind them, and they are currently going over a small body of water.
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HELL YEAH from virgin to tied down to the hottest piece of ass in Hawkins in under eight weeks, go get em tiger!!!
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Love her for offering the abortion so many times tbh
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PFFFFTT Anna I didn’t expect you to go likeable parents route but I’m loving it
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Omg what a fuckin sweetheart GODDD Lu is gonna cry
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EDDIE!!! Such a little smartass 🤣
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I am so 100% cereal; the people will love them
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It’s gonna change your life!!!!!!
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I’m treating WIP Wednesday as more of a tease this week since MY BIG BANG FIC STARTS POSTING ON FRIDAY!!!!

So, today I’m offering you the first scene of the first chapter!

CW: sexual harassment in the workplace
"I look forward to hearing your response, please courier it to me at you earliest convenience. Regards, Constance Frazier." The alpha turns to look at Steve Harrington, her gaze sharp as she tests the young omega's suitability as a secretary on his first day out of the typing pool. "Did you get all that?"

"Yes, sir," Steve mumbles under her intense gaze, looking back over his shorthand notes, the quick loops and lines indecipherable to the alpha.

"Read it back to be sure."

Steve does, following the order easily, pausing at the proper nouns since he had to guess at the spelling, mispronouncing a few which earns him a grumbled reprimand followed by their spellings. He makes quick corrections, and once he's gotten the go-ahead—a codescending nod—Steve slips into his place at the secretary desk, and sets Steve slips into his place at the secretary desk, and sets to work typing the letter.

His typing is slow as he starts, careful not to make a single mistake, knowing his place here is the only thing keeping him off endless laundry duty at St. Mary's. Still, his skin prickles at the feeling of being watched. Steve truly hopes he does well enough for the day, but not so well he is kept in this little office; he misses the typist pool with the other girls and omegas, keys clacking as they gossip and joke together.

He has nearly finished when he feels a hand on his shoulder, the alpha's body pressed against his back, leaning over him. "Not bad," she says, voice cold. "Bit slow, but you are a pretty one." The hand slides forward, down to his chest.

She squeezes, thumb seeking to rub over the peak of his nipple. "Stop," Steve says, jerking away from the touch and curling in on himself. "Please." Pushing himself to his feet, Steve puts distance between them, waits for her to laugh it off, call it a silly misunderstanding the way alphas usually do.

Instead, her laugh is dark. "Don't be a fool, Miss Harrington. I'm surprised you haven't gotten worse from the foreman." She smirks. Mr. Walsh leers plenty, but back in the pool there's safety in numbers.

"I'm just trying to do my job," Steve says, soft but defiant as he stares her down.

"Then sit back down, and finish." Her hand grips the back of the chair, face flushed.

Steve shakes his head. "Find someone else." Slowly, he backs towards the office door with its pebbled glass window and gold lettering. Mr. Frazier advances on him, quick enough to put herself between Steve and his escape. "You have not been dismissed, Miss Harrington, and you certainly don't have the means to deny m-"

Her hand closes around Steve's upper arm. 

He wrenches out of her grasp, barking, "Don't!" as the leather soles of his shoes slip on the wood floors in his haste. Steve has always been agile and athletic, and he ducks out of reach, yanks open the office door and bolts down the hallway.

"I'd best not catch you back here, you stupid little slut!" the alpha calls after him.

She won't. There isn't enough money in the U.S. Treasury to get Steve to go back there ever again.
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Guys I’m not joking idk if I’d have gotten through the day without them
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Part 6

Steve tells himself it wasn’t that bad; his dad may have shouted, but not at him for once. But maybe he should have just called, given his parents a chance to talk without him, and Steve could still be with Eddie, sharing a nest that already smells like home.
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Part 5

After he sends Dustin home (Wayne insisted on feeding them all), Steve goes to change back into his own clothes. Eddie follows, distracting him with soft kisses and playing with his sensitive nipples.

“Eds,” Steve groan between kisses, “I need to get dressed and go. My parents…”
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Part 6

Steve tells himself it wasn’t that bad; his dad may have shouted, but not at him for once. But maybe he should have just called, given his parents a chance to talk without him, and Steve could still be with Eddie, sharing a nest that already smells like home.
hideyourfires.bsky.social
Part 5

After he sends Dustin home (Wayne insisted on feeding them all), Steve goes to change back into his own clothes. Eddie follows, distracting him with soft kisses and playing with his sensitive nipples.

“Eds,” Steve groan between kisses, “I need to get dressed and go. My parents…”
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Part 4

Dustin hasn’t seen Steve since Christmas. They bonded over hunting Dart and everything else, and Dustin is good at holding on to friends. But Steve got distant, too busy to hang out even though as far as any of the party knows, Steve isn’t doing ANYTHING.
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I’m right there with Steve, this is super hot
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Trust me I am FEELING the love
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For real these threads are sustaining me
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Part 5

After he sends Dustin home (Wayne insisted on feeding them all), Steve goes to change back into his own clothes. Eddie follows, distracting him with soft kisses and playing with his sensitive nipples.

“Eds,” Steve groan between kisses, “I need to get dressed and go. My parents…”
hideyourfires.bsky.social
Part 4

Dustin hasn’t seen Steve since Christmas. They bonded over hunting Dart and everything else, and Dustin is good at holding on to friends. But Steve got distant, too busy to hang out even though as far as any of the party knows, Steve isn’t doing ANYTHING.
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