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revivalproject2023-06-10 10:59 pm
farrahfawcetts) wrote in revivalproject2023-06-10 10:59 pm
[CALIBRATIONS] Holding hands as the walls come tumbling down...
WHO: Steve Harrington
WHERE: Steve's Room
WHAT: Calibrations!
WHEN: 6/10-7/10
WARNINGS: Child abandonment, violence, and drugging
When you awaken, the first thing you notice is that the 'room' you are in is pretty small. Really fucking small. Because it's not a room as you might imagine it, but instead a car. You sit beside Steve as he drives, eyes on the road and expression grim. Outside the road is long and abandoned and dark. No lights except for the distant stars and the distant crack of lightning. He isn't driving toward that. He doesn't seem to be driving toward anything. His hands tighten against the wheel as he looks over and notices you there.
"Where to?"
And just like that the glovebox opens and out comes an old map of Hawkins. There are four circled areas: Starcourt Mall, Nancy's House, Will's House, and Home. He reaches for the radio and turns it up a little. The song is Tears for Fears, Everybody Wants to Rule the World. He hums as he drives along silently, waiting for your call.
WHERE: Steve's Room
WHAT: Calibrations!
WHEN: 6/10-7/10
WARNINGS: Child abandonment, violence, and drugging
When you awaken, the first thing you notice is that the 'room' you are in is pretty small. Really fucking small. Because it's not a room as you might imagine it, but instead a car. You sit beside Steve as he drives, eyes on the road and expression grim. Outside the road is long and abandoned and dark. No lights except for the distant stars and the distant crack of lightning. He isn't driving toward that. He doesn't seem to be driving toward anything. His hands tighten against the wheel as he looks over and notices you there.
"Where to?"
And just like that the glovebox opens and out comes an old map of Hawkins. There are four circled areas: Starcourt Mall, Nancy's House, Will's House, and Home. He reaches for the radio and turns it up a little. The song is Tears for Fears, Everybody Wants to Rule the World. He hums as he drives along silently, waiting for your call.
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Steve twirls a piece of Eddie's hair around his finger and tucks it behind his ear. "You're beautiful," he starts with, voice soft and sincere. "You're like the fucking sun. Make everything brighter. More alive. Just fucking better."
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He pushes his hands on the top of Eddie's head as though trying to force it back down.
"Shit. You've got weird taste in clothing. Your music is weird. What else can I say to make sure you fit out the door?"
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"Mmm- Shut up, you love it. And who needs to fit out the door again? I'm staying here with you, Big Boy."
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But he can't say it. He can't get the words out. So instead he just smiles at Eddie and tries to pour that need into a kiss. Into the strength of his arms as he pulls Eddie close and refuses to let him go.
"You're right," he allows, finally. "I do love it. But just because it's you."