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friendly reminder; just because eddie likes metal, wears leather jackets and plays d&d doesn’t mean he’s not a soft boi. sometimes the “rough around the edges eddie” headcanon’s are fun and all, but he’s still a soft nerd. let him be the baby girl every once in a while. i see it a lot of times with steddie headcanons and eddie imagines. and i’m not saying that you guys should stop writing your headcanons BUT just keep in mind, masculine metal heads can also be soft and cute. thanks for coming to my ted talk.
#eddie munson#baby girl eddie#soft eddie munson#stranger things#steddie#steddie headcanon#eddie munson headcanons
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I like a man that looks like he needs immediate medical attention
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"daddy, sit still, you gonna ruin it!" the frustrated little huffs from your three year old echo down the hall as you step foot into the apartment, toeing off your shoes next to the door after a long day.
"i'm trying, baby girl, it's tickly," eddie's soft dad voice makes your heart melt, the tender way he coos to her like she hung the moon and the stars.
you walk in through the door to see one of your old eyeshadow pallets balanced haphazardly on the edge of the sofa, your baby girl in her fuzzy pyjamas sat atop eddie's stomach as she runs an old fluffy brush over his eyelids.
"baby love, what're you doing to daddy?" you laugh, sneaking up behind her to check out her handywork. when she notices your presence the widest smile appears, little dimples poking in as her face scrunches up.
"pupple!" she grins, little curly pigtails swaying as she turns around to look at you with her big brown eyes, full of mischief and pride as she shows off the masterpiece.
eddie looks like he's been punched six ways from sunday, dark mauve and vibrant lilacs dusted along his eyelids, right up to his eyebrows. fanning out over his temples, down his lower lash line and onto his cheeks.
"sure is purple, baby," you smile back, sticking two thumbs up in her direction, which she copies with enthusiasm, "you look so pretty, daddy!"
eddie peels one eye open, wild curls fanned out over the sofa pillow from where he's slumped, hands on your daughters back to keep her upright, "pretty enough to take on a date?"
"absolutely," you beam, leaning over to give him a small kiss, grinning against his lips, "maybe to the movie theatre... or on a late night stroll... or anywhere dark."
"ha ha," eddie responds dryly, rolls his eyes, before putting his attention back on your little one, "and what do you think, princess? where should we go to show off your gorgeous artwork?"
her little chubby finger points towards the door, "park!" she giggles, high pitched and screechy, as she clambers off of eddie with great enthusiasm.
you end up in the park, in broad daylight, amongst giggling mothers and other small children who look mixtures of mortified and awe struck.
#eddie munson fluff#eddie munson drabble#eddie munson x reader#girl dad eddie munson#eddie munson fic#mine#x reader#absolutely not based on something that happened today </3#babies :(#my fanfic
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this is so hopper giving his speech at the steddie wedding. making endless dad jokes and embarrassing the hell out of both of them. i’m just imaging him saying something like:
hopper: you never think your future son-in-law is going to turn out to be the same kid you arrested upwards of twenty times when he was in high school but here i am to tell the tale—
eddie: i was also wanted for murder
hopper: don’t bring that up here please. for the love of god. you have no idea how much paper work it took for me to get your name cleared.
steve: i’m pretty sure he was arrested at least thirty times
hopper: like i said folks, you don’t get to choose family and sometimes family is your adopted gay son and his metalhead husband who spent a solid three years living on your couch—
steve: well at least now when i bail him out of jail it’ll be as my husband. i can even sign the paperwork as “mr. steve munson”
eddie: aw babe that’s so sweet
hopper: don’t push it you two
#hopper is father to all stray gays#especially metalhead/baby girl dinguses#steddie#steddie wedding#steve harrington#eddie munson#fruity four#steve x eddie#stranger things#steddie brainrot#eddie x steve#jim hopper#hopper headcanon#steddie headcanon#steddie au#steddie ficlet#steddie blurb#steddie fic#steve/eddie#eddie/steve
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sometimes you love a character so loudly that it becomes how people find you, how people connect with you, how people know you. and then. sometimes you fall in love with a new character. and you think "but the first character is how people know me, i can't change how people know me. i can't love a new character." but i am here to tell you that connection is actually a very resilient thing and the people that care about you will happily learn you over and over and over again if you give them the chance. just do what you wanna do.
#v specific post but i'm making it anyway baby!!!#sometimes u get stuck in this weird thing of like. but this is my Brand.#and actually u can do whatever u wanna do and ur friends will support u. v cool :)#self ship#self shipping#self ship community#self shipping community#mine.txt#positivity.txt#like i used to be the bucky girl#and i still love bucky v v much#but i fell in love w eddie!!!#and things shifted and feelings shifted!!!#and my friends were like 'so cool we love this for you' and everything is great :)
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Baby girl fell
#welcome home#eddie dear#welcome home fan art#i’m cringe but i’m free#draw your baby girl like this#not my character#welcome home eddie dear#welcome home meme
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eddie diaz being a bitch (affectionate) in jinx (4x06)
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the little tongue thing is so important to me
#eddie munson#joseph quinn#stranger things#eddie munson stranger things#stranger things vol 1#stranger things 4#netflix#the hellfire club#joe quinn#eddie deserves better#actual love of my life#eddie munson graduated#loml energy#stranger things vol 2#i’m looking respectfully#the tongue#cutest around#baby girl energy
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Personally, I cannot WAIT for Carla to come back and see everything's that's happened.
Bonus points if she calls Eddie out for being jealous and/or not making a move and then gives him a little nudge in the right direction
#she has spit nothing but facts since day one#that woman knows all#carla do your thing baby girl#911#911 abc#evan buckley#eddie diaz#buddie#carla price#eddie x buck#buck x eddie#oliver stark#ryan guzman
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911 + Text Posts pt239/?
#911 abc#911#911+text posts#evan buckley#eddie diaz#buddie#also gunna tag as#911 incorrect quotes#Buck is so wife#Eddie is his baby girl
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I updated that Cartoon Network Generations chart with more shows
#cartoon network#cartoon cartoons#powerpuff girls#the fungies#we baby bears#generator rex#the secret saturdays#Adventure Time#elliott from earth#ben 10#invincible fight girl#craig of the creek#steven universe#mixels#ed edd n eddy#johnny bravo#summer camp island#infinity train#camp lazlo
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it’s a crime that there are almost no fics about steve tucking eddie’s hair behind his ear. eddie is a pretty baby girl with long pretty hair. he deserves to have his hair tied up, strands hanging in his face and steve tucking his hair behind his ear. and steve losing his mind over how pretty eddie looks. give me more of that!
#steddie#baby girl eddie#eddie’s long hair#steve harrington#eddie munson#stranger things#stranger things is gay#eddie is gay#steve is bisexual#they are fictional characters so I can do what I want#steve x eddie
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Eddie Diaz + Buddie | text post meme
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Digging Holes
@steddiemicrofic prompt ‘hole’ | 404 words | rated G
cw: implied past child abuse • read on ao3
Steve watched the kids playing in their backyard, digging happily in the sandbox Uncle Wayne had made for them. The neighbor boy had come over, and his girls sometimes needed to set some boundaries with him but otherwise everything usually went well.
He brought them juice boxes or granola bars from time to time but tried his best to let them play uninterrupted. Eddie always claimed he was a helicopter parent, but he felt he was more than entitled to a little paranoia.
Smirking as his youngest again reminded the neighbor to not fling sand around, he watched as she looked around the backyard for him. Once she knew he was just on the patio, she went back to playing. That was something else he enjoyed, that his girls knew to keep an eye out.
Eddie snuck out of the house and slid in beside him.
“How are you going to helicopter from all the way over here, babe?” He teased, pressing a kiss to his temple.
“I am not helicoptering. How are you going to rile them up from all the way over here?”
Things seemed to get tense all at once, both of his girls’ heads popping up to locate their dads.
“We reached the bottom of the sandbox! How are we going to dig a hole to China?!” The neighbor kid yelled louder so the adults could now hear him.
Suddenly Steve was back at recess as a small kid, watching a classmate with shorn dark hair and a black eye explain that he was digging a hole to China with his spork from the cafeteria. He had taken one long look at the kid and grabbed a nearby stick to help him.
“Woah,” Steve whispered, shaking himself out of the thirty year old memory he had completely forgotten about (suffering several head injuries since then).
“What?” Eddie looked at him strangely.
“I dunno. I just remembered, I think. Helping you in, like, elementary school, maybe the same age as they are… dig a hole to China? You were using a spork?”
“Oh my god,” he breathed, eyes taking on a faraway look. “That was you?”
Steve nodded.
“Everyone always thought it was really weird. You were the only one who helped. I, uh, really wanted to get away. That was before, um, before I went to Wayne’s.”
He squeezed his hand on his knee. “I’m glad I helped.”
“Me too.”
#girl dad Steve Harrington#give steve all the babies#steddiemicrofic#steddiemicrofic January#steddie#steve harrington#eddie munson#stranger things fic#mine#somehow I wrote a prompt that was established steddie Lolol#steddie dads
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steve’s house in the show vs. steve’s house in my head
#ur telling me he doesn’t live in barbie’s malibu dream house#do not put my favorite barbie in that ugly gray dungeon#steve harrington#steve harrington headcanon#baby girl steve harrington#the babygirlification of steve harrington#steddie#eddie munson#joe keery#fruity four#stranger things#steve x eddie#steve harrington/eddie munson#baby girl steve#steve harrington comfort character#babygirl steve harrington#steddie brainrot#the steddie brainrot is real
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For the blurb thing
Eddie
Bath
Fluff
𝐝𝐚𝐝!𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞, 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐲 '𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 ─ because i don't want to keep track of a bunch of different dad!eddies
“This is fucking gross.”
“Well, you smell gross. So.”
Eddie huffed, brows furrowed in irritation as he leaned his back against the shower tile. The baby in his arms slapped her palms furiously against the red mixture of water and tomato juice filling your small tub, the splashback splattering across Eddie’s face.
He looked ridiculous. You’d already taken the pictures.
The trailer was lucky enough to be equipped with a small…tub of sorts. Really, it seemed to be only suitable for children, no grown adult could bath comfortably in one of these.
Yet, here Eddie found himself, folded up in it with his knees poking out, no leg room, no back room–his ‘lean’ put him at a 92 degree angle, if he was lucky– holding a one year old, who had most definitely already peed in the mixture.
So, now he was sitting in tomato juice, water and piss.
Eddie was not happy.
“There we go,” You sang, as you poured the last can, tapping the bottom of it for good measure.
“Is that necessary?” He snapped.
You took no offense, eyes wary as you eyed him from top to knee before locking eyes again, “You need every drop.”
Then you pinched your nose and Eddie rolled his eyes.
What had been a promising start to family day at the park–picnic basket, copy of a new book you’d picked out at the bookstore in town with a couple of penny’s favorite blocks to beat into the ground, in hand–quickly turned disastrous when Eddie had taken Penny over to a tree she’d been pointing towards and babbling at while you set up the blanket, and the two of them had promptly been sprayed by a skunk hiding behind the tree trunk.
You’d heard a lot of screaming and squealing. Penny even yelled out once.
The car ride back was agony, having the front windows rolled down and the back ones propped open didn’t help, you’d had to stick your head out the window, uncaring about other people in passing cars. If being compared to a dog meant you didn’t have to smell your husband and baby, you’d bark.
Eddie had to stand outside the trailer holding Penny while you rummaged around for a Wellness magazine you’d seen the measurements for a tomato juice bath in once. When you appeared in the doorway, magazine clutched in your hands and held in the air victoriously, Eddie and Penny got to go inside while you took your car–and not his stinky van–to the market to pick up some tomato juice.
Eddie hadn’t been willing to sit in it. If it weren’t for Penny, you would have had to chase him around the trailer but you'd been able to gaslight him into thinking Penny wouldn’t like this particular bath since it wasn’t just water. A low blow since you knew how distressed he got when she cried.
So he’d gotten in. And Penny was having the freaking time of her young life.
“Do you like your bath, baby?” You cooed, leaning forward as she beamed up at you, toothless mouth open wide with her smile and those big brown eyes of hers sparkling. All because it was you talking to her, she loved you so much, “Yeah, awww, such a good stinky girl, huh?”
Penny squealed in agreement, hands slapping down against the water again, making Eddie flinch. Then she wiggled, chubby arms reaching out to you, asking you to pick her up and hold her but you quickly ran out of the breath you were holding so you yanked yourself back for a breather. The car ride might have got you a little familiar with their scent but you weren’t nose blind.
Eddie took offense, “How long do we have to sit in this?”
“Until you don’t stink.” You scooped some of the mixture up in a plastic cup and poured it over his head, trying not to laugh at the frenzied look on his face.
Penny didn’t hide it, she laughed openly, turning so she could be sure to make eye contact with her daddy. She got the same hair treatment, but she was used to having her hair washed this way, she loved it.
“And exactly how long is that, dearest?” That had been the closest he’d been to calling you a bitch.
“Uhm,” You gave Penny the cup to play with while you wiped your hand off and picked up the magazine resting on the small sink counter. It had been open, you scanned past the measurements until you reached the set time, “twenty minutes.”
Eddie was about to launch into complaints when he noticed your slight frown and the furrow in your brows.
“Huh.” Is all you said, head cocking to the side
“What?”
You were silent for a moment, reading the sentence over again in your head before you read aloud, “Does not eliminate or neutralize odor.”
“WHAT!?”
“I know right? Why would they provide the measurements for the tomato juice and water ratio if it doesn’t even work? Is this an amateur? Some sucker is walking around, thousands of dollars in debt with a degree in journalism, only to write about myt–”
“GET ME OUT!”
#last of the baby blurbs from the first round are gonna start going out#vivi's baby blurbs#eddie munson#eddie munson x reader#pennyverse#dad!eddie#girl dad!eddie munson#dad!eddie munson x reader#dad!eddie munson x mom!reader#eddie munson fluff#eddie munson x reader fluff#stranger things#eddie munson blurb
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