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Steddie, modern AU, starting with what I’ve affectionately dubbed “the cowboy fic.”
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28 Feb 2026
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“Well, my fair lady, I do sell, you have ho-”
“Good,” she interrupted, not having the patience to deal with his weirdness, ignoring the little sound of annoyance he made she pressed on, “I’d like to get some, but, I don’t have any cash on me,”
“Okaay,” he answered, drawing out the word as he stared at her, “I don’t really do credit sweetheart,” he added in a condescending tone before dismissively turning back to the table behind him and lunchbox on it.
Not letting herself get discouraged she soldiered on.
“I was thinking, I could maybe pay some other way,” she said, angling her head so she had to look through her eyelashes at him and biting at her lip. It was a look she had practiced and perfected, and it always got her what she wanted.OR
Stevie is hoping that she can convince Eddie to sell to her without having to pay for it, with money that is. It doesn’t go as she had hoped.
Bookmarked by Bubbles (soapyissues)
23 Feb 2026
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"There's something to be said about endurance, Steve."
Steve puts his foot on his professor's chair, Jimmy Choo trainer propped there on the worn armrest. The motion widens his legs, leaves the long line of his thigh, the seam of his jeans available to Munson's gaze, if he so chooses to look.
"And you, sir?" Steve bites his lip. "How much longer can you endure?"
(OR: Steve is a spoiled socialite brat who buys his way into college, and Eddie is the edgy arts professor who makes him work for it.)
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Bookmarked by Bubbles (soapyissues)
23 Feb 2026
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“Ahoy there Stevie,” Eddie greeted her with a cocky grin that had no business being as enticing as it was.
“Eddie?” Stevie said, surprised to see him there.
“How are you this fine evening?” Eddie asked, leaning his elbows on the counter in front of her and blinking up at her coquettishly as he rested his head in his hands.
“What are you doing here?” she asked with a confused frown.
In the three weeks since she started working at Scoops he hadn’t even mentioned coming to visit her, let alone actually done it.
Eddie seemed unphased by her lack of response to his question, his cocky grin firmly in place as he reached down to his pocket to flash something at her.
“I brought the princess her goods,” he answered, showing her the edge of a small plastic bag.
“What? Now?” Stevie asked, a bit alarmed, “but I thought we were meeting at your place later?”OR
Eddie comes in late to Scoop’s Ahoy, just as Stevie is meant to close the shop to deliver some weed to her. They fuck in the backroom about it.
Bookmarked by Bubbles (soapyissues)
23 Feb 2026