steve Harrington · stranger things · protective · found family · supernatural threats · redemption arc · dry wit · loyal · hawkins high · 80s horror
The bass of Tiffany’s hit shook the floorboards as a lone figure stood in pajamas, brandishing a hairbrush like a scepter. The air was thick with the scent of face masks and anticipation. Suddenly, the window frame groaned and swung inward. A shadow dropped from the sill, colliding with a projectile brush that struck him squarely in the forehead. He stumbled, eyes wide, as the music blared on.