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sataniquepanique · 2 years

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Hate Me.

Summary: Your cousin Gareth asks you to be Corroded Coffin's new manager, but you and Eddie can't seem to get along.

Genre: enemies to lovers, smut, angst

Warnings: Smut 18+ ONLY, slight dom/sub situation, unprotected sex, hair pulling, drinking, smoking.

Pairing: Eddie Munson X F/reader

Word Count: 6.1k

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Tuesday nights at The Hideout were fucking lame. The only people that came to the bar on a weeknight were drunks and degenerates, not the ideal crowd for talent scouts. Gareth and the rest of Corroded Coffin had made a deal with the owners of the place about a year ago, and they were able to play every Tuesday night as long as they were done by 10.

Recently the band had been getting a little restless, and they started talking about branching out and securing better paying gigs. But between school, band practice, and Hellfire Club the guys didn’t have much time to devote to promotion, and honestly they didn’t even know where to start.

The new school year had begun a few weeks ago, and fall was already underway, painting Hawkins in a warm amber glow. Gareth and the rest of the guys sat on a table outside of Hawkins High, trying to think of some sort of strategy for finding better opportunities for the band. After the 5th dead-end idea, Jeff put his head down on the table and groaned, “This is fucking pointless…”.

Eddie was quiet and stared at the sky while smoking a cigarette and trying to blow smoke rings into the air. Something clicked in Gareth’s head and his eyes shot over to Eddie, “Wait. Guys. I think I have an idea.”

Jeff raised his head and met Gareth’s gaze.

“Ok, hear me out. My cousin just graduated college in May, and has some sort of degree in communications or management or something…”

“— are they even interested in managing a band?” Eddie interrupted, one eyebrow raised.

“Yeah? I don’t see why not? We have the same taste in music and always talk about Corroded Coffin and how it’s going.”

The four of them sit in silence for a few beats, mulling it over.

“Fuck it, let’s try it…” Eddie threw his cigarette on the ground and stood up from the table,

“…bring them with you to The Hideout on Tuesday.”

——

The Hideout is gross. The old wooden floor is wet with some mixture of substances causing your Doc Martens to keep sticking when you walk, and it reeks of stale beer and cigarettes.

“I can’t believe I agreed to do this,” you think as the bartender hands you a beer in a scuffed up glass. The stage setup is in the corner of the bar, with a few hightop tables scattered around. You take a seat towards the back so that you could observe the entire production without getting in the way, not that there was a huge crowd or anything, this place is fucking dead.

By 8:00 a few more locals had come in, and filled in some more of the tables near the stage. This made you feel better, as you had begun to get secondhand embarrassment thinking of your cousin’s band playing to an empty club. Gareth walks out and starts setting up his drums, followed by the rest of the band. The two of you were always close growing up even though he is a few years younger than you, and you only lived a few towns over so you spent a lot of time together. Once you had gone away to college though you didn’t see him as much, but still managed to mail him mixtapes of new bands you had discovered when you were in Indianapolis. Job prospects had been slim to none since you had graduated a few months ago. Everyone seemed to want to hire someone with experience, of which you had little, so when Gareth called offering for you to manage Corroded Coffin you jumped at the chance to beef up your resume. They weren’t paying you much, basically just gas money to get to gigs, but you didn’t mind as long as you got the experience.

Finally, after 20 minutes of set up, Gareth takes his place behind the drum kit and they start playing. No intro, no hello, just metal. You’d never met the other guys in Corroded Coffin before, only hearing stories from your cousin about their D&D conquests and Hideout gigs. Their music wasn’t bad actually, which somewhat surprises you, and makes you a little more confident about your decision to help out. Scanning the bar, it doesn’t seem like anyone else was particularly invested in the live band. Most of the patrons look like regulars, who were already pretty fucked up and oblivious.

You tap the toe of your boot against the table stand, watching the boys thrash around on stage. The tall one with the guitar catches your attention. Dark curls bouncing as he nods along to the rhythm, plucking wildly at the strings. He moves closer towards your side of the stage, and you can’t help but stare at his hands. How quick and efficient they are, gliding over each string, the rings on his fingers shining under the hazy lights. You wonder what else those fingers could do.

Ew, gross. He’s in high school, he’s probably like, Gareth’s age. Knock it off.

You look up at his face to find his dark eyes staring at you, the tip of his tongue poking out in careful concentration, not just on the notes, but on you.

After 30 minutes, Corroded Coffin announces their final song, and you quickly finish your second beer and head outside where you were supposed to meet Gareth. Around the back of the building, you lean against the cold brick wall and light a cigarette, staring up at the stars. The back door slams open and you see the boys start to trickle out, lugging their equipment with them toward a van parked by the back fence. They walk past, not noticing you under the cover of darkness. Gareth meticulously puts his drums away in the van, and turns around to let the other guys add their equipment as well, when he spots you leaning against the building. You give him a little smile pushing yourself off the wall, and start making your way across the parking lot. He pulls you into a tight hug.

“DUDE! I didn’t even see you in the bar!” He says, squeezing you as tight as he can. You choke out a laugh.

“You didn’t see me amongst the throngs of eager fans?” You joke as he let you go. He elbows you playfully and walks you over to the van.

“Hey guys!” He announces, as the other boys turn around, “This is my cousin. She’s our new manager.”

You give a little wave, “Hey, my names Y/N. It’s nice to meet you all, Gareth has told me a lot about you.”

Two of the boys introduce themselves, and seem genuinely happy about your investment in Corroded Coffin. The third one with the curly hair you recognize from earlier, seems apprehensive, and frankly standoffish as he eyes you up from the back of the group.

“This is your cousin?” He points at you incredulously, looking over at Gareth.

“…is there a problem?” You say, becoming agitated by his attitude.

“No, I was just expecting a dude honestly.” He shrugs, “Do you even know anything about managing a metal band?”

“You must be Eddie Munson.” You piece together the bits that Gareth had told you about him. The attitude, the hair, the tattoos.

“The one and only, sweetheart.” He gives you a dramatic little gesture of a bow.

“Yeah, we’re gonna knock that sexist bullshit off immediately.” You counter, not appreciating the nickname.

Eddie’s eyes narrow, “Oh, she’s got a mouth on her…” he says sarcastically while he pulls out a beer from the back of the van, cracking it open using a lighter as leverage.

“Aren’t you still in high school…?” You quip, furrowing your brows at him and motioning towards the bottle in his hand.

“Technically, yes. But I’ve stuck around for an extra two years to keep these guys company.” He gestures to the rest of the band, giving you a shit-eating grin.

You whip around and stare at your cousin. “Gary, you can’t be fucking serious—“

“—GARY?!” Eddie chokes on his beer mid-sip.

Gareth blushes, “…my family are the only ones that call me Gary…”

“Sorry, Gareth, is this a fucking joke? I’m not going to manage your band if this 20 year old super-senior is going to treat me like an asshole.” You spit, as you turn you head and glare at Eddie.

“…I’ll talk to him, I promise…” Gareth whispers as he pulls you away towards your car.

“Bye babe! See you at the next gig!” Eddie calls after you sarcastically, smirking. You spin around and give him the finger as you walk away.

How was it possible to hate someone this much, after just meeting them moments prior?

——

A few days had passed since you saw Corroded Coffin perform for the first time. After meeting the band, specifically Eddie, you were now regretting this entire undertaking. Nevertheless, you made a promise to Gareth that you would at least try to help. So here you are, making calls and inquiring about booking the band for some gigs other than The Hideout. You haven’t made much progress, but you did book them for something this Saturday at a bar in the next town over. It was more their scene, catering to metalheads and more alternative music. They also offered to keep them on the books for reoccurring dates if they were any good. Feeling slightly accomplished, you call Gareth to tell him the good news. He lets you know the rest of the guys were over for band practice so you’d be able to tell them all at once if you wanted to stop by. You throw on an old Iron Maiden shirt over your jeans, pull on your boots, and run out the door.

Pulling up to your cousins house, you see the guys practicing in the garage with the door open. You steel your nerves as you sit in your car, trying to calm yourself so you don’t try and punch Eddie Munson in the fucking jaw.

Finally you get it together enough to hop out and walk up to the garage, the band stops playing as you sit down on one of the amps.

“Hey Y/N!” Jeff greets you with a friendly smile, which you greatly appreciate. You smile back, as you cross your legs.

“I have some good news,” you have the boys undivided attention, except for Eddie who is tuning his guitar and refusing to make eye contact.

“I booked you guys at The Underground this Saturday. It’s only for one night, but the owner said if you’re good he can keep bringing you back. The pay isn’t great, but it’s way better than what the Hideout was giving you.”

Jeff leans over the drum set to high five Gareth, and then looks over at Eddie who doesn’t seem phased at all.

“…are you okay with this?” You trail off, breaking the awkward tension between the two of you.

“Sure. Whatever we need to do to get ourselves out there. Now if you don’t mind, I’d love to keep practicing.” Eddie stares at you with a blank expression. His dark eyes make you shift uncomfortably under their gaze.

What is wrong with you? Why are you letting him get to you?

“Cool…I, uh…I’ll see you guys on Saturday then? 7pm sharp, please.” You give Gareth a wave as you head back to your car. Sliding into the drivers seat you look through your front window at the garage and see that Eddie is staring at you while playing his guitar. The emotion behind his eyes is bizarre.

Is that hatred or…lust? No. It’s definitely pure loathing, right?

You shake your head at the thought of Eddie fucking Munson lusting after you, and pull away towards the direction of your apartment.

——

Saturday came up quickly. Earlier in the week you had created some flyers promoting the band and hung them around town, dropping some off at the venue to distribute as well. You hope this shit brings in more offers, or at least brings in a better crowd than The Hideout.

You’re nervous about tonight, so you put on some Motley Crue while you get ready, turning it up loud enough to drown out your intrusive thoughts. Since The Underground was a metal club you don’t want to dress too stuffy, so you decide on a short black slip dress, your Docs and a leather jacket. Throwing caution to the wind, you also do your makeup for once, opting for a simple cat eye and a bright red lip to break up all of the black in your outfit. Sighing in the mirror, you silently pray that Eddie doesn’t start shit tonight and head out to your car.

You pull up to the club and immediately see that there is nowhere to park, and your heart skips a beat. You circle around back and finally see a spot a few feet away from Eddie’s van. Hopping out, Gareth runs up to you and you can feel the excitement radiating from him.

“Did you see how many people are here?!” He grabs your hand and drags you over to the van.

Smiling at the rest of the group, you clap your hands together and put on a serious face. “Okay! Obviously this is a much bigger crowd than you’re used to, but don’t let it freak you out. You guys just need to kill it, and we can make this a regular thing—“

“—Oh is that all?” Eddie mocks you.

“How did you get this many people here?” Jeff deflects, unloading some equipment.

“I printed some flyers, and I sort of just…put them around anywhere I could.” You shrug, pulling out a flyer from your bag and handing it to Jeff. He stares at it, studying your handiwork, until Eddie reaches over and snatches it from him.

“Did you make this?” He asks, not looking up from the paper.

“Yeah…it’s just something I came up with. I figured you guys needed a logo or something, so I used what very little art skills I have, and that’s what I came up with.” You blush, becoming suddenly uneasy by Eddie’s tone.

“We already have a logo. I made it when we first formed the band.” Eddie retorts, looking at you with complete disdain.

“Dude that logo sucks, it looks like a 5th grader drew it.” Jeff scoffs, “I love this new one, maybe we can make shirts!” He looks at you eagerly.

Eddie crumples up the flyer and throws it in the back of the van, slamming the door shut. “Lets fucking do this then.” He mumbles as he grabs his guitar case and pushes past you.

Gareth shoots you a sympathetic look, and you roll your eyes and follow them inside.

The Underground is packed. Standing room only. You walk in with the guys through the back door, and you watch as Eddie’s eyes widen the second he sees the crowd. He looks back at you for a brief second and you give him a half smile, secretly proud of yourself.

Corroded Coffin isn’t the only band on the line up for the night, there are a few playing afterwards which honestly probably contributed to the big crowd, but hey, any exposure is good exposure.

At 7:30, the guys go on stage and you find a spot against one of the support pillars on the side of the room. You watch as they flawlessly perform their entire set, but find yourself focusing on Eddie more than you want to. The kid was natural on stage. He has so much charisma and raw talent that it’s….attractive?

Jesus Christ, what?

You shake your head, but you can’t pull your eyes away, watching how his ringed fingers glide over the strings of his guitar, the light sheen of sweat making some of his curls stick to the side of his face. He finds you amongst the crowd and meets your eyes. You can feel heat rush into your face and you quickly look down at the floor.

Why are you getting so worked up? You hate him. You’re also his manager for fucks sake, you can’t act like this.

You hate him even more for making you feel this way.

Once their set is over, the boys come barreling off the stage to meet you. All of them smiling so big that it’s infectious. Even Eddie grins at you.

“You guys were amazing! There’s no way they won’t keep you on the roster.” You beam as you hug Gareth.

“We honestly couldn’t have done it without your help though,” Jeff claps you on the shoulder.

You look at Eddie, but he’s already picking up his guitar case and heading out to the van.

You grab some of Gareth’s drum equipment and help carry it out.

At the van, Eddie is loading in different gear as you walk up. He turns to see you carrying Gareth’s stuff, and quickly takes it from you.

“I got it…” he says quietly as you let go. You put your hands in your jacket pockets nervously.

“Hey uh…” he turns around and looks at you “…thank you. For doing this.”

Shocked at his sudden sincerity, you nod and give him a smile, “You’re welcome. You guys are good, you deserve to have bigger opportunities.”

He shuts the back of the van, and lights a cigarette.

The sudden silence between you is uncomfortable, so you pull out your own pack and put one between your mouth.

“Fuck, I lost my lighter…” you think as you pat down your jacket pockets.

Eddie holds his lighter out and clicks it, steadying the flame so you can lean in and light the cigarette perched between your lips. You inhale, and look up to find Eddie staring at you. Before you can say anything, the rest of the guys walk up and throw some shit in the van.

“Hey, if you guys want you’re more than welcome to come back to my apartment to celebrate. I have some beer, and we can order pizza or something.” You offer, scanning their faces for a response. The guys nod eagerly, except for Eddie who is stone faced and fishing his keys out of his vest pocket.

“Nah, I’m good.” He says nonchalantly as he turns to walk to the drivers side door.

“Oh come on, man.” Gareth pleads.

“I have other things to do. Better things to do.” He says, but he’s not looking at Gareth, he’s looking at you. You open your mouth to respond, but he’s already in the van starting the engine. You shake your head in disbelief and walk to your car with the rest of the guys in tow.

“What’s his fucking problem?” You blurt out, 4 beers in. You’re sitting on your couch with Gareth, while the other two boys are on the floor eating pizza. The topic of Eddie has come up, and you were tired of hiding the fact that he was royally pissing you off.

“I’m not sure, he’s not usually like this. He’s normally really goofy and fun.” Jeff says with a mouthful of food.

“Maybe he has a crush on you,” Gareth bats his eyelashes dramatically in your direction. You mimic a gag and stand up.

“Y’all are more than welcome to sleepover, but I’m going to bed.”

In your room, you close the door and fall onto your bed exhausted. Rolling over onto your back you stare at the ceiling and find yourself thinking about Eddie while you doze off.

——

The show at The Underground went so well that the owner calls you the next night to offer Corroded Coffin a spot opening for a band called Devil’s Advocate this Friday. They were a big band in the region, and drew a huge crowd wherever they played. You knew the guys would be ecstatic, so you call Gareth to tell him you were coming over and to have the other guys meet you there.

Eddie was the last one to arrive to Gareth’s house. The rest of you were waiting in the garage, listening to Black Sabbath when he pulled up. Your eyes are closed while you listen, and you move your fingers aimlessly along with the song. The music was so loud you don’t even hear Eddie walk up and sit across from you.

“So.” He says loudly, getting your attention. Your eyes shoot open, and you feel your cheeks flush with embarrassment that he had caught you playing air guitar.

You clear your throat and stand up, mentally shaking off your mortification.

“I called you all here to let you know I booked you for another gig at The Underground.”

“Ok…? You couldn’t have just told us this over the phone?” Eddie asks, visibly annoyed.

“Well, it’s kind of a bigger deal.” You say through clenched teeth, trying to not let him see you sweat. “I booked you to open for Devil’s Advocate this Friday.”

Eddie’s mouth drops open slightly, shocked. He quickly shuts it when Jeff yells “No fucking way!”

You look at Eddie and raise your eyebrows, giving him a look that says fuck you for doubting me. He just continues to stare at you, not with hatred or disdain, but with what you read as awe.

——

The Devil’s Advocate show was all the guys could talk about for the next week. You pick Gareth up from school on Friday afternoon, and drive him back to your apartment to get ready. After trying on a bunch of outfits, you settle on some black ripped jeans, a black lace camisole, and checkered flannel. Nice and easy.

You and Gareth meet the others at The Underground, and help them unload their gear from the back of Eddie’s van. You reach in to grab a guitar case when you feel a large hand grab your wrist to stop you.

“Don’t touch her.” Eddie mumbles in your ear as he takes ahold of the case and maneuvers it around you.

“Ok touchy…” you roll your eyes. You feel yourself getting annoyed, so you decide to join Gareth inside the bar.

The guys were nervous, even Eddie. You could tell by the way he wouldn’t stop fidgeting and spinning his rings.

“You guys got this. You’re gonna kill it, I know it.” You give them all a sympathetic smile when it’s time to go on, eyes lingering on Eddie for a beat longer than the others.

Eddie scoffs while he throws the strap of his guitar over his shoulder and takes his place on stage, turning on his charm when he gets to the mic.

The crowd loves them, cheering after every song. A few people in the front are really into it, pressing themselves against the stage, throwing up devil horns during particularly heavy breakdowns. Clutching a gin and tonic to your chest, you bob your head along to the music. You watch as a girl in the rowdy group at the front of the stage reaches her hand up towards Eddie. He sticks his tongue between his teeth and smiles at her, winking.

Your body runs cold for a second.

Are you…are you jealous?

He’s free to do whatever he wants, and whoever he wants. Why are you getting upset?

You choke your feelings down along with the rest of your drink.

When the guys finish their set, they come downstage to greet you as usual. All of them are riding high from their performance, and hug you, except for Eddie. He exits the stage from the opposite side, and you see him walk to the bar, followed by that girl from earlier. The other three boys start to load their gear into the van, and you decide that enough is enough. You were tired of playing this fucking game.

You make a beeline through the crowd, over to the bar and push up next to Eddie, who was downing a whisky on the rocks.

“Tequila please,” you ask the bartender politely, “actually, a double.”

He slides your drink across the wooden bar and you glance over at Eddie, who is looking at you through his peripheral.

You lift your glass as a small ‘cheers’, and down your shot in one burning gulp.

Slamming the glass down, you turn to Eddie, “Why do you fucking hate me.” You put your hand on your hip.

“I don’t fucking hate you…” he grumbles, keeping his eyes staring straight ahead, nursing his drink.

“You barely acknowledge me, and when you do you’re a total dick. All I’ve been trying to do is help you guys, and I’m always met with complete contempt from you.” You blurt out.

Eddie turns to you, shooting the rest of his drink and sliding the glass away.

“Did you ever stop to think that maybe you were the one that started all of this? That you were the one that acted like a total bitch, even though I was trying to be nice to you—”

“—you talked down to me when I met you! You doubted my abilities as a manager on the sole basis of my gender—“

“—that’s not what happened, don’t put words in my mouth—“

“—and then you called me a bunch of pet names, which infuriated me—“

“—BECAUSE I WAS FUCKING FLIRTING WITH YOU, IDIOT.”

You stop arguing and stare at him wide-eyed.

“Wh-what?”

“I was fucking flirting with you.” He ran his hand through his hair, “I saw you in the crowd at The Hideout while we were playing, I didn’t know you were Gareth’s cousin and I was completely enamored by you. When he introduced you, I didn’t mean that you couldn’t be our manager because you were a girl, I was just nervous and kept thinking about how bad I wanted to kiss you. And after you opened your mouth and showed me your little attitude problem…” he chuckled, “…I fell completely in love with you. I’ve been trying to distance myself ever since because I knew you didn’t feel the same.”

The bartender came back over and you ordered two more shots. You pass one to Eddie and clink the glasses together, knocking them back at the same time.

Grimacing as you swallow, you look at Eddie who hasn’t taken his eyes off you.

“You know that you’re a natural up there right?” Nodding towards the stage. “I see how the girls in the crowd look at you.” You peer over his shoulder to the girl from earlier who is now shooting daggers at you with her eyes.

He laughs, “Yeah I caught you looking during the last show.”

Blushing, you put your hand on Eddie’s arm, nervously playing with a string hanging from his sleeve. “Yeah, well, I couldn’t help it.”

Suddenly, you feel Eddie’s hands grab your face, and he kisses you. The shock makes you pull back slightly, but you quickly melt into him, wrapping your arms around his waist. Time stops, you were no longer in the bar, there was no music playing, no one else was around. Just you and Eddie. All you can feel is your lips moving slowly against his, his hand on your lower back, his body pressed against yours.

You accidentally let out a small gasp when he pulled away.

“Sorry, I couldn’t help it.” He smirks.

“Y/N! Eddie!” You turn around to see Gareth making his way through the crowd. You both quickly remove your hands from each other and try your best to act normal.

“Hey, are you guys ready?” Gareth asks.

“Yeah, is it cool if I drive Y/N home?” Eddie looks between you and Gareth.

“You can take my car, I’ll come pick it up tomorrow at your house, ok?” You hand Gareth your keys, as he gives you a suspicious look.

“You guys…are getting along?” He questions.

“Yeah, we just want to go over some details for the next few shows.” You reassure him.

He raises his eyebrows and gives you both an apprehensive wave as he leaves.

Once your cousin was out of earshot, Eddie leans down and whispers in your ear, “Wanna come back to my place?”

You dig through Eddie’s cassette tapes in the glove compartment while you wait for him to finish loading his shit into the van. You pop in some Dio right as he hops in the drivers seat and starts the engine. You start to sing along, and he looks over at you, eyebrows raised. You smile and drum your fingers on your thighs. Eddie pulls out of the parking lot and reaches over and places his hand on yours, ceasing your drumming and interlocking your fingers with his.

——

Inside Eddie’s trailer, you walk around the living room, looking at all of the things on the walls, mugs, hats, plaques.

“Do you live here alone?” You ask as you dust your finger over a mug on a shelf.

“With my Uncle Wayne, he works nights so he won’t be home until morning.” He watches you move around the room.

You give him an understanding nod and lean against the counter separating the kitchen from the living room.

He steps closer to you and brings his hand up to run his fingers through your hair. Your eyes close as you lean into his palm.

He pulls your face closer to his and kisses you, deeper than at the bar, eventually becoming hungrier.

You grab the front of his shirt and pull him closer into you, feeling him press you into the edge of the counter. He reaches down and pulls you up by the back of your thighs, and sits you on the ledge. You wrap your legs around him and grab a fistful of his hair from the back of his head, pulling on it lightly as he moans into your mouth.

Eddie grinds his hips against you, and you can feel how hard he is through his jeans.

“Jesus, Eddie…so hard for me already?” You tease, as he trails careful bites down your neck.

“I’ve been hard for you since the moment I saw you, sweetheart. Literally went home and jerked off to the thought of you that night.” He pulls back to look at you, smirking.

“Oh yeah?” You raise your eyebrows, “What did you think about?” You grip your legs around his waist tighter.

His cheeks flush pink, “Mmm…well…you were riding me, and uh…taking charge…”

“Do you want me to be rough with you, Munson?” You gape at him.

He nods quickly.

You grab a fistful of his shirt and pull him closer to your face, “use your words, baby.”

“Yes, ma’am.” He breathes.

“That’s better,” you coo, pulling him in and kissing him. “Now, be a good boy and take your pants off.”

Eddie grins as he unbuckles his belt and slides his pants down. You palm his dick through his boxers, eliciting a moan from him as he lets his head fall back, closing his eyes.

You reach inside and wrap your hands around him, making him shudder and grip the sides counter. You start to stroke him as his eyes roll back into his head.

“Where do you want me to fuck you, Eds?” You whisper, watching his face.

“Mmmm…doesn’t matter. Wherever you want…” he mumbles distractedly.

You grip him forcefully, making his eyes shoot open. “I said, where would you like me to fuck you, Eddie. Make. A. Fucking. Decision.”

“We can…the couch…” he stumbles over his words.

You loosen your grip and push a stray strand of hair off his forehead with your free hand, “good boy.”

Eddie growls and picks you up, gripping your ass and pulling you on top of him onto the couch. He cradles your face in both of his hands and kisses you feverishly while you shed your flannel onto the floor. Pulling back you peel away your camisole and unclasp your bra, throwing them both behind you.

Eddie stares at your upper body completely exposed, and reaches up to grab your chest. You smack his hand away, “Did I say you could touch, Munson?”

“No ma’am…” he mutters.

You stand up, maintaining unwavering eye contact with him while you strip out of your jeans and underwear, and climbing back onto of him.

“You don’t get to touch until I say so.”

Eddie nods and grips the couch cushion, while you lean down and kiss him, running your tongue along his lips and into his mouth.

You start to trail little kisses down the side of his neck, and feel him tense up, knowing he’s dying to feel you.

“You can touch me now Eddie…” you whisper into his ear, biting his earlobe.

He immediately attaches one hand to your chest while the other snakes around your back to pull your hips down onto him harder. You begin to roll your hips into him, feeling his fingers grip your hip so hard you can already feel bruises starting to form from his rings.

You reach down and begin to stroke him again, urging him to remove his boxers completely, discarding them on the floor next to your bra. Running the head of his cock up and down your folds, you hear him moan in anticipation.

“Is this what you wanted? Is this what you imagined, when you were jerking off to me, alone in your room?” You sneer at him, slipping his head in and out of your entrance a few times to tease him.

“Fuck….” He groans.

You tease him for a few more minutes, until his noises become begging, and then you finally sink onto him completely. He lets out a guttural moan that sounds more like a growl, and bucks up into you.

You quickly shoot your hand up and place it on his throat, squeezing lightly, “We will be having none of that. Not unless I say so. Remember who’s in charge here.” You smile sweetly, while he bites his bottom lip.

You start to rock your hips slowly at first, picking up the pace after a few minutes, gripping onto his shoulders for balance. You set a good pace, but it’s not enough, you crave more, needing him to be closer.

“Eddie…” you groan, digging your nails into his shoulders.

He picks his head up from the back of the couch and looks at you, running his hands along your back, “yes baby…” he whispers back.

“I want you to fuck me…fuck me like you hate me.”

It was all the permission he needed.

He grabs you and flips you onto the couch, hooking your leg around his hip for a better angle. Thrusting into you at a ruthless pace, causing you to let out the most feral noise from deep in your throat. He laughs darkly as he clamps his hand over your mouth, “Shut the fuck up, I don’t want the neighbors hearing me fucking some whore.”

He pulls his hand away, only to swipe two of his fingers against your lips. You put them both into your mouth and suck them, causing him to groan and his hips start to stutter. “Fuck me…are you close?”

“Mhm…yes Eddie…” you grab onto his bicep as he fucks you hard and fast, chasing his release.

He buries his face in your neck, and you feel him finish inside of you, whispers of fuck, shit, and Jesus Christ filling your ear as you let go of the knot in your lower stomach and clench around him simultaneously.

Eddie collapses on top of you, careful to not put his full weight onto your body. He kisses your neck, and moves up to your cheek, finishing with one soft kiss on your lips.

“Hey pretty girl.” He smiles.

“Hi Eddie,” you giggle back.

After a few minutes of laying intertwined, Eddie mindlessly tracing patterns down your arm, you both get up and get dressed.

“So,” you break the silence, zipping up your jeans, “are you gonna be nice to me now?”

He smiles while pulling his shirt on, “Of course, sweetheart.”

“Ok new rule,” you hold a finger up to him, “you can only call me pet names in private, we can’t have the boys thinking you get special attention, I’m still your manager y’know.”

“So they can’t know that you’re also good at managing this dick?” He says with a serious face.

You hit him in the arm, mouth open in fake offense as he laughs, pulling you in for another kiss.

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dylanmunson · 2 years

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Coyote Ugly - Eddie

an: i work at a coyote ugly bar, (yes like the film) and i couldnt help myself so heres this, fluff with some smut? not actual smut but hints of it i think? lol, we dance on the bar and its female fronted, the only men that work there are the chefs, and floor staff, everyone behind the bar is female, everyone dancing on the bar is female. girl power (-: (also, everyone is like 21+ in this so)

this is pure word vomit and i lowkey hate but like i needed to get this out my head lmao.

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Its a friday night and i've just finished getting ready for work, double looping my bandana around my knee so it doesnt come undone i make my way downstairs towards the party.

The party in full swing, it being 8pm on a friday in the city, i swap with one of the girls on the door who are doing promotions and allowing people in the venue. The queue is dying down, slowly. "heya free shot?" i grin handing the group of young adults a free shot card. "yes thank you!" one of the girls says taking the card, "why have you brought me here" one of the men say. "Because after everything that happened we need a night out alright eds" the other male says to his long haired friend. "besides whats better than booze and babes" the girl says, i grin "shes not wrong yano" i chime in.

"babes and booze, cant go wrong" i smile, handing him a free shot card. "besides the musics alright too" i smile, i take in the patches on his jacket and smile "i'll make sure to mention to the dj to switch it up a bit tonight as well" i grin at the long haired man. "IDs?" the other girl next to me says, they all nod before handing her their IDs as Steve, ive learnt his name is pays for everyones entry.

"have fun guys!" i smile as they all walk in, i stay on the door for another 30minutes before one of the girls comes rushing out, swapping with him, having just spent the last 10minutes on the bar and dying for fresh air. I run in and grab her a water before going to her, handing her the glass before going back in. Popping anything in my pockets into the little cubby hole before walking up the stairs to the bar.

Mic in hand, i grin at everyone dancing and buying drinks "how we doing tonight Indianapolis" i say into the mic, after some "woos" and "yeaaahs" from the crowd, the next song comes on and me and the two other coyotes on the bar begin dancing.

Some guy decides to put his arms on the bar as well as his drink, so i drop down, and tap his arm "hey love could ya move ya glass for me" i smile, he waves his hand in front of his face "im asking nicely dude" i sigh, moving his glass to the rail just below the bar, so the drink doesnt get knocked over by me or one of the other girls.

i shake my head as i stand up again and carry on dancing Pour some sugar on me, comes on and we begin doing our routine to the song, bringing the mic to my mouth i grin "i cant here you guys" i say "pour some sugar on meee" i sing into the mic, pointing the mic to the crowd trying to get them to interact with us on the bar. When i spot the four friends from the door grinning walking to the bar.

Carrying on with the routine, before the chorus hits again, i drop down,(like a slut drop lol) when the four friends are in front of me, "sing it" i grin pointing the mic to the long haired male, he shakes his head smirking at me, i playfully roll my eyes, standing up again and whipping my hair before doing some free styling, then finishing off the routine.

"you guys are amazing, thank you guys" i say into the mic, i feel someone touch my cowboy boot, i look down to tell them off when i see its the girl from earlier putting a 5 dollar bill in my boot, sending me a wink "thanks lovely" i grin, "remember ladies if you wanna come up on the bar, go to the stairs over there" i say pointing to the stairs to the bar.

I see the two girls look at each other, before rushing to the stairs. I walk over and take one of the girls hands, "whats ya name love?" "im robin, this is nancy" she grins, as we walk to the centre stage. Highway to hell by AC/DC comes on and i take robins hand and begin dancing with her earning a "wooo" from steve in front of us. "sing it Indianapolis, im on the highway to hell" i grin pointing the mic to the crowd again, "go robin!" the boys shout, i grin dancing with their friend, before walking them off the bar, swapping with one of the other girls to grab a drink before heading into the garden area to collect any empty glasses.

"oh my god thank you so much" i hear, i turn and see robin "its not a problem! you guys killed it up there" i smile "does it always feel like that?" i nod smiling "pretty much yeah" i giggle, stacking the glasses up, "careful" the long hair dude says "i got it dont worry hunni" i smile at the man, he nods. "Wait here kay?" i smile heading back in dropping the glasses off for the dishwasher, before pouring 8 shots, putting them on a tray before going back to the garden and finding the four friends.

"here you are" i grin, "on me" i smile softly, "you shouldnt have!" i shake my head "anything for my girls" i smile, rubbing robins back, "besides" i shrug, "can i buy you a drink sweetheart?" the long haired friend says, i smile softly "im working lovely" "after your shift?" "i finish at close hun" i sigh "can i at least get ya name" i smile "y/n and you?" i smile taking the empty shot glasses "eddie, eddie munson" i smile putting my hand out to shake his "lovely to meet you munson" i grin "now duty calls, you know where i am if you need me alright guys" i smile before going back to the bar to carry on working.

Its now nearly 1am and im on the bar again when i feel someone touching my boot again, when i see the eddie guy putting what i amuse is a tip into my boot, i drop down "thankyou sweetie" i grin, blowing him a kiss, he nods before heading towards the door. I pout as he leaves "farewell my love" i giggle waving as he leaves, robin giggling as she watches, the poor boy shaking his head.

Its now closing time,3am and most of the coyotes are on the bar doing the final dance and sing as we close. I jump down from the bar and clock out once everyone is out the building, before grabbing my things and walking out the building, now in my joggers and big jumper.

"hi sweetheart" i jump "you scared me!" i shout turning to see the eddie dude from earlier, "sorry sweetheart" he chuckles "you stalking me" i grin, he shakes his head "thought i'd shoot my shot here" he half smiles, putting his hands deeper into his jean pockets. "ah, and whats that?" i smile, "theres a cafe down the road, wanna grab a coffee?" i nod "love to" i smile "i got your note by the way" i smile as we walk to the cafe, "had to shoot my shot right" he chuckles i nod "cute" i grin.

He opens the door for me as we walk into the cafe, we sit in a small booth and order drinks. "so eddie" i grin "where ya friends?" i mumble taking a sip of the hot drink, "back at the hotel" he sighs "robin and nancy are fucked" he chuckles, "left steve to look after them" he grins, "had to come see that pretty girl from the bar" he grins, his neck and cheeks going a deep cherry red colour "you dont get a lot of female attention do you" i smile biting my bottom lip.

he laughs "what gave it away" he chuckles i shake my head "didnt mean it in a bad way" i sigh "your adorable, you just went all red" i shrug pulling my sleeves over my hands, he shakes his head "its fine honestly" he chuckles "if anything, im quiet glad" i grin, he raises a brow and looks at me "i mean, if you got all the female attention would we be sitting here at 4am drinking coffee?" i grin biting my bottom lip. He laughs again, and god its beautiful.

"You make a fair point" he says i grin, "also going to amuse, you wouldnt of done this without a little push" i smile, he nods "am i that easy to read?" i shake my head "no no" i chuckle "i dont normally do this but do you wanna head back to mine?" i say finishing my drink.

He chokes on his drink "im sorry what" i cover my face "fuck" i giggle "you dont have to, i just thought we could watch a movie or something, nothing sexually... unless" i shrug

"fucking hell" he laughs, running a hand through his hair. "lead the way princess" he grins putting some money done for our drinks, as we head out.

The movie long forgotten it just being background noise now, as his tongues in my mouth, my hands in his hair as he lays on top of me on my small sofa, i moan into the kiss as he grinds down on me.

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I'm seeing Owl City live in Indianapolis in September and I AM SO EXCITED!!! I've loved Adam's music since like second grade, but really only went all into Owl City's full discography starting earlier this year and I am all the better for it.

Here are some songs that, if I hear them performed live in September, I will absolutely lose my mind /pos (in no particular order):

Vitamin Sea

Learn How To Surf

Sons of Thunder

All My Friends

Cinematic

Vanilla Twilight

Deer In The Headlights

The Real World

Rainbow Veins

Kamikaze

Designer Skyline

Hot Air Balloon

Up All Night

Bird With A Broken Wing

The first three are essentially certain to be heard since they're from Coco Moon, which is the new album this tour is promoting. I'm so hyped tho. I'm going with my new college roommate and I can't wait. Little 3rd grade Tac would never believe I'm gonna see Owl City live

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Hey and hows it going still shaking of this goddam cold its getting more like the flu plus i'm getting these dizzy spells real pain in the ass considering what i was going thru last summer . But that has'nt stopped me from creating new Music and working on brand new tracks for another album. In the meantime i'm promoting the latest album project titled Re-Birth by The Ultimate Vibe Audio Music Orchestra which you can download as a full album by going to : https://payhip.com/UltimateVibeAudioMusicProductions

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S2:E8 - Exploring Adam Riviere's Playground Productions, Honoring Heroes at Parkinson's Walk, and Tots & Paws Event

🎤🌟 New Episode Alert! 🌟🎤 Dive into the vibrant world of Adam Riviere's Playground Productions, feel the unity at Michigan Parkinson's Foundation Walk, and gear up for the Tots & Paws Gala in Indy. Tune in now! 🎉 #InTheLoop #TVshow #IndyEvents

Episode 8 of ‘In the Loop’ takes viewers on a diverse journey through Indianapolis’s vibrant community. We kick off with a fascinating visit to Playground Productions, where musician and composer Adam Riviere showcases his unique studio and discusses the impact of music on wellness. Riviere, a multi-instrumentalist, shares insights into his creative process and the studio’s role in promoting…

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Team grants available through NFHS/Brooks Running partnership

NFHS and Brooks Running Announce Corporate Partnership to Support High School Track and Cross Country Teams

INDIANAPOLIS, IN (August 1, 2023) — The National Federation of State High School Associations (NFHS) and Brooks Running are pleased to announce a partnership to promote the lifelong benefits of running to high school students through Brooks’ “Future Run” initiative.

The partnership begins August 1, aligning with the launch of Brooks’ “Future Run Team Grant Program.” Through this initiative, Brooks will donate more than $1 million in products and cash to 50 underfunded high school teams during the 2023-24 school year. Schools can apply for a team grant starting today using the following link: www.brooksrunning.com/en_us/programs/team-grants/.

Brooks launched Future Run in March with a goal of reaching one million young runners in the United States with a $10 million investment over the next five years. While track and field remains among the top high school sports for participation, Brooks and the NFHS realize the potential to connect with more athletes and students by promoting the lifelong benefits of running.

“High school track and cross country teams are often young people’s introduction to running,” said Alaina Fuld, Senior Manager for Communications and Community Impact at Brooks. “Whether they’re taking their first strides or aiming for a team championship, we’re here to support them.”

As part of the partnership, Brooks and the NFHS will work to promote high school participation in running during both the fall cross country season and the spring track and field season. Brooks will also continue its “Inspiring Coaches” program, which annually recognizes high school track and cross country coaches who go above and beyond for their athletes.

“The NFHS is proud to partner with Brooks to inspire millions of young runners to become more active,” said NFHS CEO Dr. Karissa Niehoff. “High school participation in track and field and cross country remains high across the country, and the Future Run Team Grant Program is an excellent initiative to help schools properly equip their athletes.”

According to the 2021-22 NFHS High School Athletics Participation Survey, track and field is the most popular high school sport for girls with more than 450,000 participants and second most popular for boys – behind only 11-player football – with nearly 570,000 participants. An additional 420,000 boys and girls combined participate in cross country at the high school level.

Online link to article: https://www.nfhs.org/articles/nfhs-and-brooks-running-announce-corporate-partnership-to-support-high-school-track-and-cross-country-teams/

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About the National Federation of State High School Associations (NFHS)

The NFHS, based in Indianapolis, Indiana, is the national leadership organization for high school sports and performing arts activities. Since 1920, the NFHS has led the development of education-based interscholastic sports and performing arts activities that help students succeed in their lives. The NFHS sets direction for the future by building awareness and support, improving the participation experience, establishing consistent standards and rules for competition, and helping those who oversee high school sports and activities. The NFHS writes playing rules for 17 sports for boys and girls at the high school level. Through its 50 member state associations and the District of Columbia, the NFHS reaches more than 19,500 high schools and 12 million participants in high school activity programs, including more than 7.6 million in high school sports. As the recognized national authority on interscholastic activity programs, the NFHS conducts national meetings; sanctions interstate events; offers online publications and services for high school coaches and officials; sponsors professional organizations for high school coaches, officials, speech and debate coaches, and music adjudicators; serves as the national source for interscholastic coach training; and serves as a national information resource of interscholastic athletics and activities. For more information, visit the NFHS website at www.nfhs.org.

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Brooks Running creates market-leading performance footwear, apparel, run bras, and accessories distributed to runners worldwide. Brooks’ purpose is to inspire everyone to run their path by creating the best gear, tools, and experiences. Founded in 1914, the company continues to deliver accelerated product innovation and engagement with runners, walkers, and everyone who puts one foot in front of the other. Brooks is a subsidiary of Berkshire Hathaway Inc. and is headquartered in Seattle, Washington. Visit www.brooksrunning.com for more information or follow @brooksrunning.

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From rain showers to steam rooms: Customizing your bathroom wet area for your needs

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Tickets Now Available For “Tomlin UNITED Tour” Third Leg

Concert tickets for the “Tomlin UNITED Tour” launching on November 3 in Knoxville, Tenn. are available TODAY at TomlinUNITED.com. Multi-platinum selling and multi-award-winning artists Chris Tomlin and UNITED will launch the third leg of their highly successful ‘Top 10 Worldwide Tour’ (Pollstar) as they continue to welcome thousands of worshippers each night to one of the biggest Christian concert events of 2022. The fall leg will visit a dozen major cities across the U.S. including St. Louis, Seattle, Salt Lake City, Indianapolis, Charlotte and more. Music critics claimed the “Tomlin UNITED Tour” was ‘more than a concert- it was a worship experience for the performers and audience’ and ‘many were so overcome by the music they were brought to tears. The outpouring of emotion was awesome to witness.’

“Something powerful happens when we come together, all the streams of the church, to worship in Unity and One voice… it’s more than a concert, it’s an opportunity for us to join in the eternal praise,” shared Chris. “My prayer and belief for these nights with United is that everyone in the building, myself, the attendees, the musicians, the crew, each person working at the venue – everyone – is met by God right where they are in life and has an encounter that reminds us of the hope we all have in Him.” “In light of what our world has collectively been through in the last couple of years and the journey we have personally been through, being able to gather and worship together has been something that has brought much joy and encouragement,” shared Jonathon Douglass of UNITED. “That’s why we are so looking forward to continuing the journey of this tour to share and experience who God is and how he is present with each and every one of us right now! We look forward with great expectation to these nights with a great faith that God is going to move in our lives and bring joy and encouragement personally to everyone who joins with us!” https://youtu.be/0jZlH2eV0Rg With a combined hope that this tour will help reunite the church, Tomlin and UNITED remained focused on launching the tour throughout an 18-month delay due to the COVID-19 pandemic. Premier Productions is the national tour promoter and World Vision will serve as the tour sponsor. On September 9, Chris will release his next full-length project, Always. The title track was released to Christian radio this spring and made its live debut on the “Tomlin UNITED Tour” earlier this year. The official live video for “Always” was filmed live from Chris’ annual “Good Friday Nashville” concert event and premiered exclusively with Facebook. UNITED released their new full-length studio album earlier this spring, Are We There Yet? “Tomlin UNITED Tour” - 11-3 Knoxville, TN Thompson-Boling Arena - 11-4 Lexington, KY Rupp Arena - 11-5 St. Louis, MO Chaifetz Arena - 11-9 Seattle, WA Angel of the Winds Arena - 11-10 Boise, ID ExtraMile Arena - 11-11 Salt Lake City, UT Maverick Center - 11-12 Loveland, CO Budweiser Events Center - 11-14 Tulsa, OK BOK Center - 11-15 Wichita, KS INTRUST Bank Arena - 11-16 Des Moines, IA Wells Fargo Arena - 11-18 Indianapolis, IN Gainbridge Fieldhouse - 11-20 Charlotte, NC Spectrum Center Read the full article

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Meet KB "The Playmaker" Barrell The Man Who is Responsible For Bringing Street Teamwork Back To The Music Industry. In the age of digital promotion and marketing one very important factor that all major music labels are now coming to understand is that…”Visual street promotion and marketing techniques are part of the promotional future.” In the late 90’s throughout 2010 Rap music street promotion companies made a huge impact when it came to making the public aware of a new release. Now there are “Pop-Up Shops” and autograph signing sessions, personal appearances, and on many occasions “Pop-Up performances” by new artists. Even placing advertisements on car windshields has exploded nation-wide. One of the top executives in this field of promotion is Mr. KB “The Playmaker” Barrell. Mr. KB “The Playmaker” Barrell’s company “Customs By Theplaymaker” is based in the city of Milwaukee and he services several major cities in the Mid-West region including Chicago, Indianapolis, Minneapolis, Milwaukee, Detroit, St. Louis, Topeka, Cincinnati and many other smaller markets surrounding those central areas. It seems as if these old-school promotional/marketing efforts instituted by companies such as “Def Jam” and “Loud Records” 20 plus years ago have now taken center stage again within the Rap music culture. KB “The PlayMaker” Barrell has never stopped catering to the streets and is at the top of his game in 2021-2022 with his non-stop street promotional efforts. (at Milwaukee, Wisconsin) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfRXhiQuHe2/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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Pushing New Music

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Contrasting Betting Markets To FiveThirtyEight's 2020 Election Forecasts

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