4.07 | The Massacre at Hawkins Lab
STRANGER THINGS 4
SheldarpCauseFuvkIt on AO3 🌈 Dirty queer, filthy leftist commie, any pronouns💋 Fuck AI 😎 Multi fandom weirdo but it’s heavily skewed🩸The Lost Boys’, Stranger Things’, and Supernatural’s favor
Made this account in 2011 for an AP Art project (my horrific high school art is still posted for posterity). But I didn’t submerge into the ‘culture’ swamp until 2023. Now I bloom and fester with the best.
My icon is basically a digital self portrait I drew in Procreate.
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#this art is SOOOO fun #steddieThese are my name guesses and I’m assuming part of the text says Top Right or Row and Bottom Right or Row because yearbooks do that and it makes sense with the word blobs.
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I just posted chapter 6 of 8 for my Steddie fic called I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop. The last two chapters will be up before December 1st! It’s going to be 51,000 words! It’s a dual POV angsty, sweet, and very saucy (E) tale of sexuality, discovery, romance, and acceptance. It’s mostly canon compliant but also exists before, between, and beyond spanning in part from 1977-1987. Been writing this since June and posting since mid October.
Here’s the chapter titles and a line from each chapter, including 7 & 8 which have yet to be posted as an intrigue of what else is to come!
I’m SheldarpCauseFuvkIt on AO3 and I also write Destiel and a wee bit of other stuff if that strikes your fancy.
Here’s an idea:
Prince Steve Harrington travels into the woods to find a rumored witch, Eddie Munson
“Do you have something that is like the opposite of a love potion?”
Eddie looks at this prince who he hates on principle because the royalty has never been kind to people like him and sees someone trying very hard to seem aloof instead of exhausted.
“What on earth would something ‘the opposite of a love potion’ even do?”
“Make someone stop falling in love.”
Eddie rolls his eyes, still standing in his doorway, not having let the prince inside. “What, your betrothed sleep with a knight or something? Want to sneak the potion into the knights mead so he stops paying attention to her?”
“No. I want it for me.” The prince says.
Eddie blinks. Looks at Prince Steve closer, looks into his eyes and sees an unsettling emptiness.
Prince Steve sighs. “I just want to stop feeling.”
AGHHHH this is so good. I would read so much of this. What a top tier concept! God it aches.


