ao3 summar screenshot for: alexa, play you sexy thing by hot chocolate by hawkinsleather summary: "Here," Eddie says uncharacteristically shy as she hands over the parcel. Stevie raises her eyebrow and shakes it. "Hmmm, I don't think it's a bike," she jokes to relax Eddie. And it does kind of work. At least it makes her smile. And bite back a crude comment about someone riding someone like a bike if she gets her Christmas wish. "It feels soft. I love soft presents, Eddie," she says excitedly before tearing into the paper. Eddie squeezes her eyes closed because she can't look. or new couple sapphic steddie meet up for holiday gift exchange and a winter picnic in the park & maybe afterwards they go back to someone's place ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

photo snatched from pinterest of two feminine folks dressed for winter, holding takeaway cups of a hot beverage to illustrate the vibes of this fic(which is hot chocolate / winter picnic)

photo snatched from pinterest of a living room with lots of multicoloured christmas lights hung on the ceiling and over the bookshelf to illustrate the vibes of this fic (which is christmas light mood lighting)

i wrote a fluffy and smutty sapphic #steddie fic for @steddiemode.bsky.social as part of a discord server gift exchange (and steddie bingo cos i'm multitasking!)

alexa, play you sexy thing by hot chocolate
sapphic steddie | explicit | 7,251 words
archiveofourown.org/works/78018256

#ficbytukru

decorated screenshot of the ao3 summary for I will see him in the sky, tonight. by hawkinsleather the summary says: "Will doesn’t know how to act at a party. So instead of dancing or talking to people, he sits on the edge of the pool, sipping his one beer allowance assigned by Steve. Someone sits next to him and he startles. “Sorry, didn't mean to scare you, Byers,” they say. There's a set of knobbly kneed legs partially covered by fraying cut off jeans dangling next to his, no shoes or socks, just a bit hairy toes not unlike a hobbit’s. He looks up and sees that his companion is Gareth from Hellfire Club, and Corroded Coffin. or Will Byers goes to a party at Steve Harrington’s house and talks to Gareth."

I will see him in the sky, tonight.

#greatwise for @mission2mordor.bsky.social
teen & up | 3k #ficbytukru

archiveofourown.org/works/65482192

a moodboard for King of Wishful Thinking, featuring art by Ari of Steve and Tommy drinking cocktails at a gay bar, cropped image of Robin Williams in The Birdcage from the breakfast scene where he is wearing a silk kimono, a photo of scrambled eggs, bacon and toast, and a photo of a rumpled bed with plaid bedding

my @stommybang.bsky.social is finally 100% complete.

King of Wishful Thinking
#stommy | explicit | 13,747 words (total)
art by @wabisabipapi.bsky.social

archiveofourown.org/works/63470869
#ficbytukru

CHAPTER ONE of my @stommybang.bsky.social fic is here! 🍹 🍹 🍹

KING OF WISHFUL THINKING
explicit / #stommy / 8,369 words (so far)
featuring art by @wabisabipapi.bsky.social 🎨

archiveofourown.org/works/63470869

#ficbytukru

screenshot from googledocs showing some of the text, covered by the word count box which says "words 725 of 3823"

i guess since it's technically wednesday where i am, that means i can consider me going yay i made some progress on my @stommybang.bsky.social as a wip wednesday activity, right? #ficbytukru

collage + description for Two Guys, One Bed (festive edition) by hawkinsleather. Eddie Munson's van dies on the way back to Hawkins for the holidays, so he must find out if there is room at the inn. There is, but only one bed, and he has to share it with none other than Steve Harrington, who has walked into the reception at the same exact time. i wonder what happens next...

last year's secret santa fic

Two Guys, One Bed (festive edition)
#steddie | explicit | 11k

archiveofourown.org/works/52994533 #ficbytukru

decorative screenshot of the summary for 'how can something so wrong feel so right? (tell no one about tonight)' by hawkinsleather on ao3: "Tommy shudders and shakes his head trying to vacate the wrong thoughts out of it. He downs the rest of his beer to flush them further down into his boiling gut. He feels a bit sick. And the feeling doesn't improve one bit when he turns around after replenishing his drink situation and sees Eddie fucking Munson sneak back into the party, following only a few steps behind Steve. The absolute fucking nerve of the guy! Has he no shame? The least he could do is at least pretend they hadn't just been upstairs together. 🍺 🍺 🍺 🍺 Tommy Hagan walks in on his friend sucking off The Freak and it alters his brain chemistry and he ends up exploring things he's not let himself think about doing."

ok! the frogstack suck fest fic is finally here 🐸🐸🐸

how can something so wrong feel so right? (tell no one about tonight)
explicit, 13k, #stommie

archiveofourown.org/works/61255435 #ficbytukru