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Robin’s accepted into Juilliard on a full ride. It’s her dream. Her dream’s dream. Formerly unobtainable but it’s within her reach.
Except her soul mate is staying in Hawkins.
Robin’s accepted into Juilliard on a full ride. It’s her dream. Her dream’s dream. Formerly unobtainable but it’s within her reach.
Except her soul mate is staying in Hawkins.
all we have is this screenshot of the fic. if you know it, please share! 👇
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there was this fic where Steve and Tammy Thompson met outside a club and became friends. probably a finished fic.
It's a long shot, but if you think you know it, let us know! 👇
there was this fic where Steve and Tammy Thompson met outside a club and became friends. probably a finished fic.
It's a long shot, but if you think you know it, let us know! 👇
Steve spends a week in his hotel room before he lets himself go to Robin.
It's not that he doesnt want to see her. Its really more of a need. But he needed to lick his wounds in private for a while.
Eddie throws up, as soon as that door closes. He runs to the bathroom, all the guilt and fear and confusion from the past couple of weeks bubbling over into the toilet bowl.
Why did it have to happen like this?
Telling Eddie he was leaving him, setting him free, was the hardest thing he'd ever had to do, but there wasn't another choice.
Eddie looked miserable. He wasn't sleeping. The sneaking around was making him anxious. His heart was hurting.
"Steve. Steve, please. We can figure this out.
Steve spends a week in his hotel room before he lets himself go to Robin.
It's not that he doesnt want to see her. Its really more of a need. But he needed to lick his wounds in private for a while.
i also just like the idea that in a heat an omega is more aggressive/guarded around their nest but then their alpha is softer/sweeter i think its interesting :3
The hand that Steve held in both his own was the epitome of a season changing.
The hand that Steve held in both his own was the epitome of a season changing.
It's 5 am and Steve Harrington hasn't slept a wink because Vecna is standing in the corner of his room.
Well, he hasn't seen Vecna there. But he can feel it. He doesn't need to pull the blanket from over his head or move his hands away from where
It's 5 am and Steve Harrington hasn't slept a wink because Vecna is standing in the corner of his room.
Well, he hasn't seen Vecna there. But he can feel it. He doesn't need to pull the blanket from over his head or move his hands away from where
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he doesn’t know, obviously, not yet at least, specially since he grew up with his dad making fun of how he looked like, but then he gets claimed by Aphrodite and he refuses to believe it
he doesn’t know, obviously, not yet at least, specially since he grew up with his dad making fun of how he looked like, but then he gets claimed by Aphrodite and he refuses to believe it