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downtowngirlkate · 1 year
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Okurrrrr. Not bad. Not bad at all.
One two three tag @wildspiritgentlesoul @thesaucynomad @wineandhorror
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downtowngirlkate · 1 year
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downtowngirlkate · 1 year
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via Amber Orta
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downtowngirlkate · 1 year
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the way he strums that guitar I’m sure he would be good at strumming my cli— never mind.
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downtowngirlkate · 1 year
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feeling slutty :(
just want to suck eddie’s cock so bad
you know he’d be a whimper mess underneath you as your licking up and down his cock, suckling the tip and letting spit run down the shaft over your knuckles and to his balls. and he has you rutting against his boot, the toe pressing so hard into your clit you’re whimpering
“jus’ like that baby — fuck..” your nose nuzzles at the base of his cock, licking one of the sacks before taking it into your mouth and rolling it around on your tongue. his hands grip your hair harshly, a moan falling from his lips
“fuck yeah baby, shit — suck on my balls like a good little slut,” he’s babbling and moaning as your jerking his cock and sucking his balls, your hips moving quicker on his boot covering it with a coat of slick as you’re moaning with him full in your mouth
“fuck i’m gonna cum, shit —“ he tugs your hair harsher, pushing his hips and pulling your head closer to his cock and balls, and you can feel them tighten in your mouth with his cock twitching in your hand and pre cum spilling down your knuckles and into your mouth. without a second warning you feel hot cum run down your hand and spurts over his chest, your scalp burning with how fucking hard he’s tugging your hair
“shit baby,” he pulls you off his balls, looking down at your with lust blown eyes, cum and spit falling down your chin. you look so fucking beautiful like this, and he can’t help but lean down and catch your lips with his — all teeth and tongue swapping spit
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downtowngirlkate · 1 year
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I Would Follow You Into Mordor
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pairing: eddie munson x fem!reader
word count: 1.3k
summary: when eddie starts to doubt himself, you're there to remind him how loved he is.
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“Do you ever regret saying yes to me?”
Your head snaps down to look at your lover of almost one year. “What?”
You knew Eddie had his insecurities and his doubts, but it was almost never brought up out of the blue like this.  “Do you ever regret saying yes to being my girlfriend?” Eddie repeats with a tight voice.
You knew something was up when he came home from school, sat down at his desk without so much as a look in your direction, and began working on his next D&D campaign.
“Eds, where is this coming from?” You attempt to lift his head with your hand but he burrows further into your neck with a noise of protest. You let out a small sigh before saying, “Eddie, I will never regret you. Ever.”
His jaw clenches and his grip around you tightens. You know he’s about to cry, so you hold him as tight as you possibly can. What brought this on? You have a feeling Jason and one of his dickhead friends had something to do with it, but you decide to let him tell you in his own time.
Eddie hates being vulnerable with others, he’d rather deal with his emotions on his own, not wanting to burden others. Now that he has you, though, he can’t seem to want to deal with it alone. He knows he can show you the darkest and most scarred parts of him and you would love him all the same. That doesn’t stop the doubts and insecurities from fogging his knowledge of that, though. 
“I love you,” he says in a voice so low you wouldn’t have been able to hear it if he wasn’t so close. You can feel your heart breaking inside of your chest, not knowing if the crack in his voice was from the low tone he was using or the tears threatening to spill in the juncture of your neck. 
“I love you too, Eds.”
You run your fingers through his curls as his breathing begins to pick up and stutter, hoping in vain to calm him down a bit. You hold him close as he cries, your own eyes welling up, but blinking them away almost immediately. You needed to be strong, to be able to comfort him the way he needed.
“Why?” He chokes out through his tears.
“Why what?” 
“Why do you love me?”
The question pauses your hands and your breathing, knowing you had to answer thoroughly. You’re not very good at telling him how you feel verbally, opting for doing things for him or writing him letters instead. 
Before you can answer though, he’s speaking again, this time with a quivering voice full of self-depreciation, “I don’t have anything to offer you,” he lets out a sharp breath. “I can’t give you the life you deserve. I can’t take you to fancy restaurants or buy you fancy clothes. I’m a good for nothing-"
“Stop,” you interrupt with a soft but firm voice. “Don’t talk about yourself like that,” he scoffs and pulls to move away but you keep him held to your chest. “Eddie, you really don’t know do you?”
This time you allow him to pull away. He glances down at you with his glassy red eyes that are full of sadness. “Know what?”
“How much I love you,” you softly smile and move so both of you are sitting facing each other on his bed. You move the bangs away from his face and cup his cheek. He opens his mouth to speak but you shake your head, letting him know you weren’t done. He closes his mouth, stares at you, and waits. He wants to hear what you’re gonna say, he needs to.
“You have shown me a love I thought only existed in movies. One I’ve dreamed of having since I was a little girl. I never thought I was going to find someone to love me the way I wanted to be, until I found you. You make me feel a way I’ve never felt before and I never want to feel another way again. You are the best thing in my life, Eddie. I wouldn’t trade you for anything. Not even Rob Lowe,” he laughs at that and feels his heart warming. He knows how you feel about Rob Lowe.
“Yeah,” you continue. “Not even Rob could make me take my eyes off of you,” —you kiss his forehead and wipe newly fallen tears from his cheeks— “I don’t want to live my life with anyone else. You are the best thing that’s ever happened to me and I wish you could see how amazing you are. You deserve everything good in this world. I will continue to do my damndest to prove to you how worthy of every ounce of my love you are. You deserve love and happiness more than anyone I know, Eds.“
As soon as you finish, he’s launching himself at you, and crying for a different reason. You let your own tears fall this time, and they cascade down into his pretty brunette curls. “Thank you,” he cries while giving the space between your collarbones a kiss. 
You don’t reply, instead lifting his head to kiss him on the lips. It’s full of all the love, passion, and adoration you both feel for each other; it’s almost enough to cause a new wave of tears to come to your eyes. “Eddie,” you whisper.
“Hm?” he says after pulling away to put his face into your neck, kissing the skin there.
“Want me to prove my love to you even more?” He sighs out a desperate yes before clutching to you tighter and bringing you into his lap. You softly push him away from your neck to kiss him, slowly trailing up to his ear. 
The little noises he is letting out sends fire to your lower abdomen, he has no idea what he does to you even while doing nothing. As you reach just below his ear with your lips, he lets out a real moan as he grabs your waist with a vice-like grip that has you almost letting out a moan of your own.
You push it down, however, to whisper in his red-tipped ear, “I would follow you into Mordor.”
His grip on your wait loosens as he leans back to look at you. The smile on his face is so soft that you can feel your insides melting. “My sweet girl,” he exhales a laugh, pushing a strand of hair behind your ear. “Now that convinced me you actually do love me.”
You let out a dramatic gasp and playfully swat at his chest. “And my whole speech where I poured my heart out didn’t convince you of that, Edward?”
He grasps at the place where you hit, letting out a groan of faux pain before flopping onto his back in the bed. “Your speech was beautiful, but I take Tolkien more to heart, baby.” 
He laughs as you try to get off of his lap, grabbing you and pulling you down to his chest. You scowl at him, before a smile ultimately breaks out across your face. “You’re a nerd, you know that?”
“You’re the one who brought up Lord of the Rings first!” He exclaims leaning forward to blow a wet raspberry on your cheek. You squeal and try to move your face away, but he grips your jaw with both hands, locking you in place.
He continues the raspberry assault on your entire face before finally pulling back to admire his work. Your face is shiny with a small pout adorning your mouth. It makes him want to kiss you, so he does (no raspberry this time, thank god) while giggling. Eddie looks at you, admiring every inch of your face. He’s never loved anyone this way before, fully reciprocating every word you said to him just a few minutes prior. You are his forever. He will want you in every life, no matter what. Nobody will ever and could never compare to you.
How did he get so lucky?
He stares into your eyes, a serious look on his face, but with a smile playing on his lips and he says, “I too would follow you into Mordor.”
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downtowngirlkate · 1 year
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RIP Aaron Carter, teen heartthrob always 
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LIZZIE MCGUIRE, 1x07 - “Aaron Carter’s Coming to Town”
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downtowngirlkate · 2 years
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That’s what I hope people take away from eddie. 
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downtowngirlkate · 2 years
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downtowngirlkate · 2 years
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EDDIE “THE FREAK” MUNSON IN STRANGER THINGS 4 ⇢ CHAPTER ONE: THE HELLFIRE CLUB
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downtowngirlkate · 2 years
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Eddie's Metal Concert on the Upside Down
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downtowngirlkate · 2 years
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#Eddie the banished poet
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downtowngirlkate · 2 years
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I just saw a really cool Billy cosplay on TikTok! I was getting ready to follow the person but wanted to check out the comments first and the top pinned comment from the creator was something like:
-To be clear, I hate Billy and Billy apologists are not welcome…-
With some other stuff thrown in at the end. I immediately scrolled away, out of fear. That may sound a bit extreme but this person was going through the process of cosplaying a character that they hate! And then saying that people who enjoy the character aren’t welcome in their space?
That’s terrifying to me. Of course they’re allowed to do what they want, I’m not saying that. But I almost interacted and said how much I loved the cosplay and Billy. It’s a good thing I saw the comment beforehand.
Stay safe out there everyone. ❤️ The fandom is getting scarier every day.
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Went back and found their pinned comment! My wording was a bit off but the general idea is still the same.
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downtowngirlkate · 2 years
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Bless This Mess
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ADHD!Eddie Munson x Fem!Thick!Reader 
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Eddie accidentally forgets a date you have planned. Rather than get mad at him, you let him make it up to you. 
ADHD!Eddie Munson x Fem!Thick!Reader. Smut and Fluff. No Upside Down AU. 
Word Count: 5,700 
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Warnings: mentions of smoking - both Eddie and the reader character smoke cigarettes, mentions of weed, established relationship, general relationship mush (is that a warning or like a point of attraction?) very light feeding kink (these ST boys have done something to me), smut <3, pussy eating, p in v sex (protected this time), multiple orgasms, dirty talk, fingering, squirting, mentions of fucking an object/humping an object, very very brief anal/ass eating, sloppy sex, very very slight pain kink, Master kink (you know Eddie has one), use of the nickname Princess (from Eddie to reader - literally nobody can convince me he wouldn’t call his girlfriend that. he would), clothes sharing but it’s Eddie wearing reader’s shirt, van sex. idk what else? 
A/N: I haven’t really seen anybody write about Eddie with ADHD specifically even though I know it’s a big headcanon in the fandom? but yeah, I love writing about those neurodivergence. I love writing about those little leg bouncing babies. Eddie is one of them. this came to me because I randomly started thinking about Eddie fucking a fat girl reader in the back of his van and it expanded from there. I hope you guys enjoy it <3 
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Eddie had a bad forgetful streak. 
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downtowngirlkate · 2 years
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→ “That’s why we play!” ← EDDIE MUNSON | THE HELLFIRE CLUB [4.01]
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downtowngirlkate · 2 years
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Headcanons for being a plus sized virgin and dating Eddie Munson SFW + NSFW...
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He thinks you're the most beautiful person in the world. Eddie doesn't care about size or weight, he thinks your body is so fucking perfect. Eddie's not the type to care about the weight of the person he's dating, it's not his business and why would he even care? All he cares about is how the other person makes him feel, how he makes them feel and if they can get on. He thinks you're beautiful regardless of how much you weigh and he tells you often enough.
He tries to make sure he tells you how beautiful you are to him as much as he can, he just wants you to know it. Wants you to see yourself the way that he sees you.
He knows you're not experienced with boyfriends or sex so he tells you when you first start dating that the two of you can go slow.
"If all you wanna do for the first six months is hold hands and hug, that's okay. There's no rush, pretty eyes, we got all the time in the world."
He likes how innocent you are, likes how easily you get flustered. He likes to tease you to see the pink tinge your cheeks take, he enjoys seeing you unable to speak or look at him because you get so flustered.
He's gentle with you. Eddie's pretty rough around the edges and he enjoys being rough but with you, he's gentle and sweet and kind and caring.
He loves your hips, thighs and ass. Definite ass man. He loves all of you but those are his favourites.
He loves when you wear skirts that are tight across your stomach, hips, ass and thighs.
He also loves when you wear pretty dresses.
If you're ever insecure, he'll try his best to make you see yourself the way that he sees you. He's not the best with words so will sometimes have to show you (kissing you all over, making you feel so good) to prove his point.
He loves kissing you, loves the way your lips feel, loves the way you meld into him. He gets so turned on by simply kissing you, gives you a bit of an ego boost when he shifts uncomfortably in his jeans afterwards.
When you're ready for sex, he's gentle and kind and he makes you promise that you'll tell him if you want to stop.
"I'm serious, Princess, pinky promise you'll tell me if you want to stop."
He'll praise your body constantly, whispering those worries away.
"So fucking pretty for me."
"God, you're beautiful."
"I love your stomach, so soft."
He eases you into it with lots of foreplay, kissing and licking you everywhere to get you comfortable, going down on you and getting you nice and ready for him.
When it comes to sex, it's so slow and sensual and it's all kisses and murmurs of 'you're so beautiful'.
He's gentle and asks if you're okay a few times throughout it.
You're shy to moan since you've never really heard yourself do it before. Eddie loves it.
"I want to hear you, Princess. You sound so fucking good. Don't be shy."
He says your name like it's a prayer; like it's the most special thing in the world - which it is to him.
He touches you everywhere, praising your body to the high heavens. He loves the way you look and with the way he looks at you, it makes you love yourself a little more too.
If you're uncomfortable or ask him to stop, he'll stop immediately and scoop you up into a cuddle. All he wants is for you to be okay so he doesn't get frustrated or annoyed at you, he just holds you and tells you that it's alright, everything's okay.
He's worried about pleasing you. Eddie's experienced, you know that, but he's worried about letting you down. He's worried that he's not good enough for you, in various ways.
He spends a lot of time exploring your body and getting to know it. You're not that familiar with your body either so it's a learning curve for the two of you.
He cares more about getting you off than himself. He wants to get you off, make you feel good. That's all part of the pleasure for him.
Afterwards, he'll cuddle you and ask if you're okay and how it was. You're exhausted, absolutely satisfied and he loves to hear how good it and he was. Again, he gets quite worried that he's not enough so he likes when you reassure him like that.
Overall, he's just very sweet. Constantly kissing and reassuring you all the time, praising you and making you feel good. Eddie doesn't care how long it takes, he'd spend all day between your thighs if it made you feel good.
You'll fall asleep on his chest as the radio plays in the background. He falls asleep with his arms around you.
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downtowngirlkate · 2 years
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Welcome to Shellfire - Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader (Plus Sized)
Summary: Eddie spills hot chocolate on your blouse, and the quest to find you something to wear leads to the initiation into Shellfire.  Words: 1.4 k Warnings: Swearing, FLUFF, suggestiveness, friends to lovers (not that thats a warning exactly??)
a/n: plus sized reader bc !!! bc i said so !!! i’ve read this over and over again for like a month, added and taken away because i wasn’t sure what i wanted it to be - but here it is!! whatever it is!! reblogs and feedback all welcome! <3 __________________________________________
“Shit!”
It was a Saturday night at Eddie’s and he had offered to make you a hot chocolate, but with his haste and trademark enthusiasm, he spilled the aptly named drink down your front. 
"F-”
“Take it off now, before it burns you,” he points at your blouse and puts down the offending mug, rings clanking against the porcelain, “I’ll find you something you can wear.” He gestures loosely into the air as he thinks.
“Eddie.” You groan. “Be serious.” In all the years you had known Eddie, you had never been able to borrow any of his clothes. You were bigger than Eddie. He scarcely acknowledged it but you were hyper aware of it, especially in a scenario such as this. “Not a single one of your shirts will fit me.” You mumble.
“Off. Now.” Those two words trickle down your spine deliciously, and whilst you can feel the hot drink permeating through the fibres of the shirt and onto your skin, you wonder if some part of the heat you’re experiencing is due to Eddie’s insistence that you undress.
“Fine.” 
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