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“You’re being weird,” Chrissy said. “With Steve.”
Eddie sighed and tossed the rag aside. “I’m not being weird. The kid’s just… suspicious, okay? Nobody shows up in a spotless Beemer, looking that good, just to take a desk job in this dump for minimum wage. He’s digging for something, I can feel it.”
Chrissy raised a brow. “Digging for what, exactly?”
He hesitated. “Hell if I know. Me?”
She stared, then snorted. “Right. The feds finally figured it out. Send in some pretty boy in tight jeans to make you confess.”
Eddie tried not to smile, and failed completely. “You joke, but that’s exactly how they’d get me.”
“Damn right it is.”
OR: the 90s mechanic slow burn AU with criminal undertones no one asked for
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Pretty in Pink (and Plaid, and Polka Dots) by Kida__N
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
14 Jun 2026
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The boy in the Reel had a frog bag named Hubert and strawberry socks and a little skirt over his pants, and Eddie’s entire alpha hindbrain reacted like a dog finding a squeaky toy and biting down.
Bad alpha. Terrible alpha. Go sit in the shame corner.
Eddie did not sit in the shame corner. Eddie clicked the profile.
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- Part 1 of Soft Things
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15 Jun 2026
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He always knew he wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed, and he was fine with that. He didn't want to be a nerd, a loser, someone people ignored in the lunch room.
And then it was monsters and a broken heart and kids that needed looking after, and suddenly being the dumbest guy in the room was the worst thing a guy could be.
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Steve struggles to find his voice following the not-so-end-of-the-world. The only person who seems to notice is his new shadow, Eddie Munson.
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15 Jun 2026
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“Won’t your silk trousers be ruined in the wet sand?” Potter asked after several silent moments, as if he’d been trying to decide on what to say after weeks of not talking again.
“They’re wool, actually,” Draco said simply, moving his leg closer to Potter to let him see for himself. The Gryffindor was obviously in distress and maybe even some pain, and if taking it out on Draco right now helped him, Draco would let him. Maybe he really did have a crush on the poor bastard. “I’m sorry.”
“What?” Potter’s voice sounded less venomous now.
“That you got picked,” Draco explained, “I can’t believe they’re making you participate. And I honestly hope you don’t die.”
Potter watched him in confusion, “You don’t think I put my name in?”
Draco laughed and kept looking ahead, “You would rather eat slugs.”
Or: Draco Malfoy grew up during the summer of '94 and Harry Potter is a sucker for forgiving people.
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