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Stiles is born with red eyes.
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He looked narrowly between Steve and the members of the Party, and who Steve recognised as the remainder of Hellfire Club too—Eddie Munson included.
Steve had never really interacted with Munson, like, ever. Steve knew Munson got picked on by some of the meaner kids—maybe Tommy once, but he had never been one of those types of kids—not until Jonathan, at least. Some people got off on that kind of thing, the power, whereas for Steve, he needed a reason. He needed to feel his anger directed at the kid, or why would he beat them up? He could beat up a tree instead; it would have the same result. Tommy liked that kind of release, but Carol thought she was above the whole thing, so Tommy did too.
Carver, though.
Carver had always been the other kind. Carol said he got beat up by his daddy, and that was why he was such a bitch. Steve put up with him, openly because he shot well, privately because... well, Carver never turned his shit on Steve, so why was it his problem?
He didn’t think it was until now that he knew what Carol meant about Carver ‘relieving some energy’.
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Or, King Steve Harrington is a bitch, and Eddie might be into that.
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In January 1978 five boys head to the Denver drive-in, each intending to watch a different movie. The movie they're actually there to watch is in fact one of their own future. How will they react to the tragic events that await them and do they have what it takes to change things? Will they even be able to?
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A 'watching the movie' self-serving fanfic starring the graveyard boys.
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Steve Harrington can talk to ghosts. Sometimes. More accurately, ghosts can talk to Steve Harrington, and this fact has already saved his life once. He's really hoping they feel up to helping him a second time around, because it seems like the Upside Down isn't done with Hawkins yet.
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Robin drags Finney to a family cookout that’s louder, warmer, and more chaotic than anything Finney’s ever stepped into. There’s dancing he doesn’t know, food he can barely pronounce, and a younger brother who asks too many questions. But when the night winds down, Robin sneaks Finney away to his room. Between borrowed clothes, a bed too warm for just one person, and a handful of sleepy kisses, the truth becomes impossible to hide: Finney feels safe with him. Safe enough to fall asleep in his arms.
Ernesto gets the picture- literally.