Yanagy



Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark 5

    Tags
    Summary

    Eddie Munson is a vampire now even after the fall of Vecna's reign. Unfortunately for Eddie, he still needs to drink blood in order to survive for a while longer whilst the gang figures out what to do about this situation. Thank god that Steve Harrington is a very willing blood bag.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    18,237
    Chapters:
    3/?
    Comments:
    7
    Kudos:
    40
    Bookmarks:
    5
    Hits:
    555

    28 Oct 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Chapter 3

  2. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    "Depeche Mode." Steve says, tracing a finger over the messily scrawled titles. "The Eddie I knew a few months ago wouldn't dare—"

    "Yeah, well, don't go on about it." Eddie gets up to move to the couch, dropping his feet onto the table with a clunk.  "I have a certain reputation to uphold."

    "Pfffft, what reputation?" Steve asks. "The biggest baddest meanest metalhead around?"

    "Exactly." Eddie says, holding his arms out without a trace of irony. "I'm a tastemaker, Steve, I have to be very careful about becoming…"

    "What?" Steve's still grinning. "Touchy-feely? Goth?"

    Eddie visibly caves. "...Honestly I may as well just admit it." He gestures over himself with a silver-ringed, black-nailed hand, at his layered necklaces and heavy boots and smudgy eyeliner. "It's pretty obvious. I've gone full bat."

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    30,344
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    245
    Kudos:
    2,829
    Bookmarks:
    341
    Hits:
    49,124

    04 Nov 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 5

    Tags
    Summary

    Something wraps around his ankle, cold and wet like the lake itself. He doesn’t need to look to know what it is. Instead, he watches how Steve emerges from the shallow water near the shore. His eyes are two shiny marbles in the gloomy half-light, tentacles writhing around him in a dark, twitching mass. A chill trickles down Eddie’s spine, settling in his bones, his soul. His fingers curl around the rifle.

    “You're thinking of using that thing against me?” Steve's eyes are large and round, his voice hurt. He'd look boyish and innocent, if it wasn't for the blood staining his chin and chest. “Why on earth would you do that?”

    ---

    Written for the Steddie Holiday Drabbles, day 6
    Prompt: Chill

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    884
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    6
    Kudos:
    109
    Bookmarks:
    5
    Hits:
    1,128

    02 Nov 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 7

    Tags
    Summary

    It's starting to turn dark, but that doesn't bother him. He's made the way through the shrubbery and to the lake so many times he's starting to lose count. What slows him down is the pain in his ribcage, the one that feels like a white-hot knife digging into his lungs with every inhale.

    Probably cracked a rib or two, some unhelpful part of him provides. He tells it to shut up. He doesn’t have time for this shit. He's got places to be, lake monsters to feed.

    ---

    Written for day 26 of the Steddie Holiday Drabble challenge on tumblr
    Prompt: Who did this to you?

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    862
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    10
    Kudos:
    167
    Bookmarks:
    7
    Hits:
    1,141

    02 Nov 2025

  5. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    "What the hell, dude?" A voice says, rough and tired. "You couldn't have fallen a foot to the left? You crushed my records!"

    "WHAT THE FUCK." 

    "You didn't land on my Zeppelin, did you? Can you check?" 

    "WHAT IS HAPPENING?"

    "Stop yelling, dude, I'm hungover!" 

    "You're dead!" Steve blinks, rubs at his eyes, blinks again. That's it, he's officially lost it. He's seeing things. Maybe Vecna's back, or something, making him hallucinate, because why else would he be seeing a very much alive Eddie Munson right now? A very much alive Eddie Munson who's staring at him from where he's hunched under his desk, his hair everywhere and his eyes strangely liquid, yelling at him for breaking his records, of all things. 

    "Evidently not." Eddie says, gesturing a lazy hand over himself and trying a sharp-toothed smile but mostly just looking exhausted and scared.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    21,070
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    365
    Kudos:
    7,052
    Bookmarks:
    1,313
    Hits:
    87,444

    01 Nov 2025