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'What the hell is Eddie Munson doing here?
Probably for the same reason Steve is.
"—how many times I've said that I will not be conforming to society's bullshit expectations of—oh." Eddie cuts himself off when he notices Steve sitting criss-cross by the pool.
He eyes Steve carefully before moving closer, head tilted and dark eyes narrowed. Eddie is apparently notorious for being hot-headed, a complete maniac, a freak. Steve isn't sure how any interaction between the two of them will go, what with them being complete polar opposites.
"What is a pretty boy like you doing out here all alone?" Eddie asks.
Steve finds himself flushing at the comment. Eddie is closer now, still looking at him intently, and Steve pulls his eyes away, staring at the water rippling underneath his palm.
"Party blows."'
~Rising NBA star Steve Harrington lives for parties, booze, and casual sex...until he meets Eddie Munson, magnetic frontman of 1989’s hottest metal band, Corroded Coffin. Their secret nights blur friendship and something more, but fame, drugs, and Eddie’s refusal to believe in love threaten to divide them. Can they survive the chaos, or will love be the song Eddie never writes?
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Stiles had to say, without a shadow of a doubt, that this guy was the honestly the best fuck he’d ever had. There was something about the clandestine, mysterious nature of it all; fooling around in Stiles’ dressing room deep in the bowels of the building, being on his knees in a supply closet, not even knowing each others’ last names.
It was dirty, and perfect, and Stiles just wanted more.
He and Derek had fooled around a few times, but of course, immediately after Stiles had Derek bending him over the vanity in his dressing room with his face pressed against the mirror, giving him the fuck of his life, the combination of his truly peculiar brain and mouth had to go and almost ruin it all.
Most of the time, the drag gods were kind to him. But not on this occasion.
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Written for the Sterekverse 2022 Alternate Universe Zine
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you're the sin that i've been waiting for by snarkatthemoon
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
29 Apr 2023
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“You didn’t think it would be that easy, surely?” he says, voice like liquid silk.
Steve swallows, frozen on the spot. The man slips down from his perch with a grace that looks otherworldly, ethereal. As he gets closer, Steve realises that this stranger is stupidly good looking. His features seem soft, friendly.
If it weren’t for the red eyes and the sharp fangs which glint in the candlelight as he flashes Steve a predatory smile. He comes closer, and Steve is still frozen.
“Poor thing,” he says, now standing right in front of Steve. “Your heart is beating so fast I can almost taste it.” He reaches out to run a claw-tipped finger down the centre of Steve’s chest, splitting the threads of his t-shirt until most of his chest is exposed. “I bet you taste so sweet.”
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The creature wearing his husband’s face smirks, eyes sparkling in the same way Stiles’ do when he’s thinking about their exploits, before he takes a sip of his champagne. “I can think of a few other ways to celebrate.”
“Oh really?”
Stiles nods, looking so Stiles-like it makes Derek want to launch himself across the table and rip this thing limb from limb. But no, that’s not in the plan. He needs to bide his time, trust Stiles’ intuition.
“Uh huh,” Stiles says. “And if you’re good, I’ll tell you all about them.”
The foot sliding up his thigh reaches Derek’s crotch, and Derek finds himself gritting his teeth once again. His Stiles would never be so forward in public.
“And if I’m extra good?” Derek asks, making his voice slip extra deep and growly. He’s testing the waters because, after all, he is flirting with a sex demon.
“If you’re extra good,” Stiles smirks, leaning forward and looking up at Derek through his lashes. “Then I might even show you.”
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Or, Stiles gets captured by an incubus on Valentine's Day. Murder and sex ensue (in that order).
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As a rule, Eddie didn’t like bottoming.
He’d tried it a few times before, but it just didn’t do it for him. There was something about having control that he liked—not that you couldn’t have control while bottoming, Eddie had tried that too. But being inside someone, setting the pace and being responsible for their pleasure? That got him going.
When he and Steve had started…doing whatever it was that they were doing, it just felt natural for Steve to top. They hadn't even discussed it—Eddie had just lay on his back, opened his legs and let Steve go to town.
And that had been his first mistake.
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“Eddie,” Steve whined.
Eddie licked his lips, feeling his posture change; standing taller, trying to be more imposing, more authoritative.
“Steve,” Eddie said, waiting until Steve met his eyes to continue. “I’m going to take you upstairs, and I’m going to try something. And I need you to tell me to slow down, or stop, if you need me to. Do you understand?”
Steve swallowed, then nodded, his eyes going wide and open.
“I need to hear you say it, baby.”
“I understand.”
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Or, Eddie is kinda spiralling as it appears that Steve doesn't want to sleep with him and he doesn't know why. He finds out what the issue is, though. Just maybe not in the most conventional way.
[Part 2 of a series of Steddie fics inspired by songs from Taylor Swift's Midnights album]
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“Any reason why you’re lying on the floor?”
Eddie tipped his head to the side. Steve was standing in his bedroom doorway, hands on his hips in that way that he did when he was either exasperated with the kids or trying to figure out something particularly confusing to him.
“I don’t know, man,” Eddie replied, turning to look back up at the hideous crack in the ceiling. At least it no longer caused a panic attack every time he looked at it. “Contemplating the meaning of life. My existence. My very reason for being.”
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Or, Eddie has an existential crisis, gets high, then talks to Steve about colours.
[Part 1 of a series of Steddie fics inspired by songs from Taylor Swift's Midnights album]
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Together is a Wonderful Place to Be by snarkatthemoon for Kitera_Matar
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
15 Nov 2022
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“Hey,” Stiles said softly, taking a hold of Derek’s hand and stroking his thumb across his knuckles. “You trust me, right? This will work, Derek. I promise you that together we’ll get her back.”
“Of course I trust you,” Derek said, his gaze intense.
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Or, Stiles and Derek journey to the Argent's dwelling to rescue their tribe's youngest member. Along the way, they realise that they make a pretty good pair.
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“Look at you, Harrington. All prepared to be my big gay wingman during your first big gay experience. You’re too good for this world, Steve.”
“Stop. Calling it. That,” Steve grit out, ignoring Eddie’s laugh coming from the back of the van.
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Or, Steve takes it upon himself to accompany Eddie to a gay club in Indianapolis when Robin gets sick.
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“I just mean, you’re naturally talented. You seem to just…pick things up real quick, you know? Including pumpkin carving.”
Eddie huffed a laugh. “Tell that to every teacher at Hawkins High. I barely graduated, Steve.”
“Maybe not academically,” Steve explained. He didn’t know why but he just wanted Eddie to realise how good he was at everything he put his mind to. “But you’re crazy good at guitar to the point where you make it look effortless. I mean, how long did it take you to learn the entirety of Master of Puppets? It’s like, an eight minute song and you had it down in like, three weeks, man.”
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Or, Steve is incredibly awful at carving pumpkins, but when Eddie tells him he needs to practise to improve, Steve decides he wants to do as he's told.
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When Steve wakes up, Eddie is gasping for breath. Big, gulping lungfuls with no exhales.
Steve scrambles to turn the lamp on, the muted light bathing the room and illuminating Eddie. He has his head in-between his knees, fingers gripping his hair.
This isn't the first time this has happened, and it won't be the last. Steve knows this, because he was once in Eddie's position, still is sometimes. It shouldn't be something that has to get easier, getting used to living on a knife edge of terror, fighting monsters from another world.
Eddie begins to breathe more normally when Steve starts rubbing his back, comforting. It helps, sometimes, just knowing someone's there.
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Or, the one where Eddie has nightmares and Steve's the only person that can help distract him.
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Stitches Come Undone by gremlins-came-and-got-me (Scared_Beings_in_the_Dark), snarkatthemoon
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
21 Jul 2022
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The year is 2000, Scott McCall is seven years old, and he goes missing. Left to pick up the pieces are his older brother, Derek, and Derek's best friend Stiles.
Stiles keeps journals, a habit his mother used to have before she was committed to Eichen House. Using these journals, Stiles is able to manipulate time and change the past. He saves Scott but a new problem rears its head when he jumps back to the present. So, Stiles goes back to fix it and finds the present even worse.
Can he fix the past without destroying the present or is he doomed to keep jumping through time, chasing a happy ending for everyone he loves and cares about?
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There was an almighty crash of cymbals and Derek whipped his head over to the stage to see Drummer-boy launching into a pretty impressive drum solo. Since Derek had last looked, he’d removed his t-shirt. Derek found himself unable to look away from the pale expanse of his slightly-muscled torso, his eyes raking up and down the guy's arms, and despite the speed of his movements, Derek could see that he had even more tattoos gracing his upper arms and shoulders. They all seemed to ripple and shift as he moved, as if they were alive.
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Or, the one where Derek lives in San Francisco and owns a shifter-friendly bar is pretty happy with his life aside from the way his family is putting pressure on him to find a mate, as well as an emissary to help strengthen his claim on his territory. Stiles is a mage in a college band playing at Derek’s bar, and proceeds to take an interest in Derek. Can Derek convince himself that it’ll just be one night of harmless fun? Or does Stiles have the potential to bury himself just a little too deep under Derek's skin?
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Stiles stared at himself in the bathroom mirror, taking in the swell of his belly. He patted it gently, then smoothed his hand over it, hoping it would help to soothe the two little gymnasts inside.
“You’re making me feel really redundant, you know,” Stiles said, walking into the bedroom. “I can help pack my son’s bag. I’m pregnant, not dying.”
Derek shrugged, not looking up from his book. “I know how exhausted you’ve been.” Stiles appreciated the use of the word exhausted rather than stressed out of his goddamn mind. “I don’t think you’re redundant at all.”
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Or, Stiles and Derek take little Luke on his first vacation to a place which holds a special place in Derek's heart. Too bad Stiles is too busy being stressed and pregnant to fully enjoy it.
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you are the strong. you are the only by snarkatthemoon for NacreousGore
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
04 Mar 2022
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“Do you trust me?” Derek asked. “Now?”
His hands were soft, delicate as he skated his fingertips over Stiles’ shoulders, over the swell of his collarbone until his thumbs met in the hollow of Stiles’ throat. They pressed there ever so slightly, and Stiles felt his breath hitch, getting stuck in his throat. He swallowed.
“It was never that I didn’t trust you,” Stiles admitted, tipping his head back so that the column of his throat was long and inviting, so he could feel that extra pressure on his Adam’s apple. “I didn’t trust myself.”
“It’s okay, Stiles,” Derek said, pulling back slightly so he could stroke down Stiles’ arms, prompting him to lift them over his head—a physical symbol of submission. “I want you to let go. Can you do that for me?”
Stiles let out a breath, nodded. Because he wanted it, needed it.
This time, he was ready.
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Or, Stiles is struggling to cope with the aftermath of the Nogitsune's possession, and Derek is feeling hopeless without a pack. Turns out they might just be what each other needs.
Written for the Sterek Artist Seduction Screw 2022.
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[Podfic] There's A Martyr In My Bed Tonight But It's All Alright by Devidlg, josilverdragon, Night_Inscriber, Nutellargh, roseszain multivoices (roseszain), RsCreighton, snarkatthemoon
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
15 Feb 2022
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He was aware that his heart was thumping in his chest; a mix of exertion, nerves and excitement as the likely cause. He neared room fourteen, and slowed slightly to straighten out his tie and unsuccessfully try to smooth the creases out of his shirt jacket because first impressions mattered.
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Written for Day 7: Tuxedo of Sterek Valentine Week 2022 ♥
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A Similar String by snarkatthemoon for thisgirlsays22, yumelilo (bitchofdarkness)
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
29 Dec 2021
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Strong bonds made for a strong pack, and he needed a strong pack.
They spent a long time in silence, Derek thinking hard about how he was going to cement the bonds. It needed to be done, and not just because they had the threat of the witch hanging over them, but for the good of the pack.
It felt like hours had passed by the time he came around; he had been so deep in his thoughts that he hadn’t noticed Stiles moving around on the couch so that his head was resting on Derek’s thigh, his long legs hanging over the arm on the far end.
He wasn’t sleeping, but his eyes were closed and his heartbeat wasn’t as fast as it usually was, as if he was just on the edge of sleep. It should have felt weird, having Stiles in such close contact, but Derek found that it really didn’t feel weird at all. His head was a comforting weight in Derek’s lap, another anchor tethering him and keeping him calm and in control.
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Or, the one where Derek meets a witch, gets his betas back, and seemingly develops a sense of humour. Also, Stiles is totally magic, manages to accidentally join a werewolf pack, and asks too many goddamn questions. What could possibly go wrong?
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A collection of drabble prompts from this tumblr post <3
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All I Want for Christmas Is Brew (And You) by snarkatthemoon for KFlynn
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
26 Dec 2021
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“One spiced hazelnut mocha for the dude with the impressive eyebrows and cute scarf,” he says, handing Derek the cup instead of putting it down on the counter like all the baristas do. Their fingers brush gently, and Derek takes far too long to take the cup from Stiles, their eyes meeting.
Ask him for his number, his brain supplies in a voice which sounds scarily like his sister’s. Stiles raises his eyebrows, their eyes still locked and both still holding the cup.
The second Derek opens his mouth, the moment is broken by one of the other baristas shouting, “Stiles! We could all use a little help here considering we have a line going out the door.”
Stiles pulls his hand away as if he’s been burned, giving Derek a sheepish smile before he turns to get back to work.
Derek heads out past the line of irritated customers, ignoring the dirty looks he’s being given while he curses himself inwardly. Idiot. That voice sounds like his other sister.
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Or, the one where Derek has a crush on a hot barista with a talent for baking and a questionable taste in festive headwear. Written for the Sterek Secret Santa 2021 gift exchange.