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ars-de-elysium · 2 years
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Eddie still throws pretzels at people, especially if they ignore him.
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storiesbyrhi · 1 year
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In progress series Total word count: 83,064 thus far Witch!reader x bat/vampire!Eddie Munson
No witch has stepped foot in Hawkins since 1845, but when Vecna opens the ground and poisons the town, a voice begins to call to you. Have you been brought back to this cursed place to heal the townspeople's wounds, to save a hexed bat that always finds its way to you, or to redefine your history with a reunion 150 years in the making?
Warnings: canon typical violence, swearing, horror genre typical violence/infrequent gore, death/dying, animal death, suicide, abusive parents, death in childbirth (mentioned - not described), spiders/bug, no beta, grief/mourning; light smut; warnings updated each chapter.
Extras: From 1586 to 1986 - our story's timeline The Grimoire - all the magical references ^updated with each chapter Book cover art Eddie art
Chapters:
one: Eptesicus fuscus 2809 words A voice calls to you.
two: From sickness a reprieve 3443 words There are many different ways to heal.
three: A drop of witch's blood 2755 words When is a man, not a man?
four: Deserving of hex or death 3371 words An ye harm none, do what ye will.
five: A gateway to the woods 2562 words In honour and love.
six: To symbolise atonement and reconciliation 2714 words Death and transformation, or: how to unhex.
seven: I wasn't your burden to bear 2740 words Bury a candle and give allegiance.
eight: Lux solis urere hic malum 3051 words Death is here.
nine: That's the real monster 2962 words What is expected of us?
ten: This is holy work 2909 words Violence comes twofold.
eleven: A carnal fight of bodies 3046 words A witch will not fight alone.
twelve: I remember destruction 2777 words The timeline narrows and questions begin to find answers. 
thirteen: A question of morality 2882 words Warning... answers may lead to endings.
fourteen: The natural laws of magic and earth 3294 words We are our memories.
fifteen: Fade to black 3170 words Before death.
sixteen: Everything all at once 3515 words Liminal spaces.
seventeen: Where there is death 3668 words We speak to those beyond.
eighteen: A ghost in the memory 2552 words Magic for magic.
nineteen: Love and be loved 2292 words It's time to wake up.
twenty: Slit the throat of fear 3635 words A non-linear and incomplete series of vignettes.
twenty one: Your defense is me 2590 words Looming doom.
twenty two: I will not survive you 2918 words It's time for a family reunion.
twenty three: Our mutineer fate 3390 words In coven we trust.
twenty four: Come pleading for absolution 3124 words Pulling strings and aura reading. 
twenty five: Continue to delight me 2738 words Homeward bound.
twenty six: No new monsters 2994 words Life goes on.
twenty seven: Deep, dark catacombs of my soul 2888 words To build a home. (bonus: Little Witch's Moody Midnight Mix Tape)
twenty eight: A monument to witchcraft and love 2340 words. You are wide awake. (bonus: Little Witch and Eddie's Home inspo board)
twenty nine:
thirty:
thirty one:
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unspecifiedfigure · 1 year
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he’s going to the vet to get his shots >:0
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maikaartwork · 9 months
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Bats in pools are generally a bad idea, so bat!eddie gets a bowl with water and a paper umbrella to chill with in summertime, when tiny bat bodies tend to overheat easily.
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bellaramseysgf · 2 years
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Baby Bat (E.M)
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Warning(s); none? Just fluff!!
Pairing(s); Vamp/Bat! Eddie Munson x Girlfriend! Reader.
Summary; You bring Eddie with you to work.
A/n; sooo this Is written as Eddie being able to shapeshift as a vampire into a bat! Bc otherwise it’s illegal so🫡
Also, this is short because it’s just a test to see how people like it! If you want more PLEASE tell me!! I’d love to write about it more!!
“You have until the 6th to return them” your customer nodded and thanked you leaving with their videos. Steve walked in for his shift change with Robin “hey Steve!” He was messing with a button on his vest. “Hey! How-” Steve’s eyes locked in on your head and his head tilted “you…when did you get ears?” He questioned. “What? Oh! No that’s just Eddie” you waved him off.
“You say that like it’s Normal!” Steve walked around the counter “it is, you didn’t know he turns into a bat?” Steve shook his head. “Yeah, kinda a power of his” Steve stepped around you seeing the black, furry blob attached to your head. “Awh, I wanna hold him” Steve went to pick him up “Steve I would-” but it was too late.
He woke Eddie up and Eddie immediately started to chip, high pitched almost like he was crying. “Steve!” You scolded and took Eddie back carefully moving him onto your sweater. “Shhh, Shh it’s okay. You’re back with me now” you rubbed your finger gently over his head. “What was that!” “Him cussing at you in bat language” you giggled.
“Seriously, he just doesn’t like people touching him when he’s a bat” “but you touch him!” “I’m his girlfriend, it’s different” Eddie hooked his claws into the holes of your shirt and settled back down into his slumber. “You’re allowed to bring him into work?” He asked and you nodded “he’s mostly quiet so he doesn’t bother anything” you started to label vhs tapes with prices.
“What happens if he turns back into a human?” You shrug “then he’s human?” You turned around to face him “Steve, you really are just a pretty boy” Steve scoffed and went on about his work.
You continued to work until eventually eddie woke back up flapping his wings “big stretch!” You cooed smiling as he let out a quiet chirp nuzzling your chin. He climbed down your sweater hooking himself around one of your belt loops and hanging there. “Silly boy” you booped his tiny nose and he let out another happy chirp.
Dustin walked in along with Mike and max “hey guys!” You said and Eddie perked up flying over to dustin. “Oh! Hi Eddie” Dustin smiled and he settled on his cap “what’s up?” You ask. “Do you guys have dirty dancing yet?” Max asked and Mike gagged “Michael, be nice” you turned to max “I’ve no clue let me get Steve.”
You left to find Steve dragging him back upfront “Max you know I can’t give you that movie, Billy’s rules.” “But he’s not here” max said and Steve sighed. “You’re trying to get me killed” you looked over at him “don’t you have a bat with nails in it? Use that” Steve groaned. “No, I’m not giving you the movie max” she crossed her arms.
“Hmph!” She walked off toward the cassette tapes and Mike followed behind her. Meanwhile, Dustin sat his backpack on the counter “what’ve you got?” You asked and he pulled out cut up banana. “Can I give him some?” You nodded and Eddie leaned down over the brim of his hat chirping for the fruit.
“It’s so much easier to get him to eat fruit in this form” Dustin agreed and you smiled watching Eddie continue to munch on the fruit Dustin would hand him. “How’s the dnd figures coming?” You asked and Dustin shrugged “they’re coming good, messed up on Kas but Otherwise it’s fine.” You nodded “well good! I got that paint you wanted by the way it’s in the back” Dustin perked up “oh! Thanks” you smiled at him.
“Eddie, come” you tapped the front of your collarbone and he flapped over allowing Dustin to go get his paint. Eddie crawled down your sweater and clung you your jeans chirping loudly at you. “Okay, okay calm down” you tugged open your jean pocket and he crawled inside. “Such a sweet boy” you rubbed his head with your finger and cleaned up the banana.
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katekryze · 2 years
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Ok but vampire Eddie and ghost Chrissy
S/O to @/beccashalome on ig who came up with this au
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chopper-witch · 2 years
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Hey everyone writing vampire/bat Eddie
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elliewlums · 2 years
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bat!eddie being your little sidekick after the events of the upside down. you disappeared during the fight with vecna and eddie was presumed dead, so the two of you are essentially trapped in this other realm. he switches freely between a bat and his human/vampire state, favouring the former in order to perch on your shoulder and whisper quips in your ear to make you giggle. favouring the latter when he needs to protect you from these otherworldly creatures; he may be superhuman but you’re still very much vulnerable.
you spend most of your days dawdling around the barren wasteland, avoiding monsters and trying your best to stay alive. eddie’s still his ever-charming self, albeit a little more…dead. really, though, he’s the most alive you’ve ever seen him. everything’s heightened: his emotions, his dramatic monologues, his megawatt smile. he’s still your eddie. amplified. plus he can turn into a bat now— which is sick.
you’ve always been a little vacant - away with the fairies - and that seems to be the case now you’re in this predicament. you haven’t processed the severity of the situation, happy to skip along in your own little world, eddie being your only company for miles.
the gang come back for you eventually; they come to scope out the upside down one more time and are surprised to find you, curled up on a mattress of vines in eddie’s trailer— the two of you have made a real home for yourselves there, all things considered.
robin gazes curiously at the bat on your shoulder, but any time anybody tries to touch him you rear back and skitter away.
“we’re not gonna take him, sweetheart,” steve tries to reason with you. “we just need t’get you home, alright?”
“can-can he come with me?” you ask quietly. your voice is soft and rasps a little; it doesn’t get much use considering your situation.
“that’s not a good idea.”
“no! he has to come!” you sound desperate where your default is apathetic and peacefully oblivious. he knows there’s more behind this than you’re letting on. so steve relents and lets you bring your supposed ‘pet’, softening when he sees your affection and diligent care towards him.
imagine his surprise when that bat turns into a person. not just any person, but eddie the banished. eddie who died in dustin’s arms. eddie who you laid with in the dirt for days until he turned and came back to you.
“why didn’t you tell us? if we knew-“
“didn’t want anyone to take him away,” you croak.
“no one’s taking anyone away.”
the gang get eddie holed up in hopper’s old cabin to avoid the cops; you go with him. everybody’s in awe of the little bubble the two of you have created around yourselves. eddie nestles into your shoulder or your chest, little bat wings stretched to touch as much of you as he can in his shrunken state. he changes back and forth often, always human for the night to rock you to sleep when you start to get heavy lidded and dozy. he knows when you’re feeling more sensitive than usual or a little down, even more attuned to your emotions than before, and knows exactly how to keep you content, endeavouring to hold you for as long as you need, letting you melt and go boneless into his broad, firm chest.
sure, sometimes you mourn your old life, your life before this madness. but you’re grateful for your eddie, in whatever form he chooses to take.
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p0is0nvalz · 2 years
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bat!eddie hcs?
(sosorry for spaming)
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Here it goes (✪▽✪)
bat!eddie who loves to snuggle in your pockets (you put a cotton ball in there for him to use as a pillow)
bat!eddie who climbs on your face to wake you up p.s. he likes to lick your face
bat!eddie who likes to sleep in a dry clean laundry basket because the clothes smell like you and they are warm
bat!eddie who gives you nips or squeaks of appreciation when you made him a tiny hellfire shirt, of when you made him a mini table for him to sit at
bat!eddie who stays everywhere with you, which is fine with you, but the only problem is people are still trying to hunt him down and everybody who was in the upside down thought he was dead
bat!eddie who pokes his head out of your room when he hears the familiar voices of the hellfire club, he forgot he was a bat. And dead. so he flew down the hallway and landed perfectly on your head
bat!eddie who had his chest puffed out, eyes closed and a little smirk on his face as he saw the hellfire club in pure shock
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kate-komics · 2 years
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Eddie the Unforgiven
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Eddie the Unforgiven. (ya know, like the Metallica song...)
Sorry, y’all know I had to make a sad comic about our new sweetheart.
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ali-r3n · 1 year
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I am crying 😭
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devondespresso · 1 year
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vampire/bat eddie but he can still talk almost exactly the same when hes a bat. hes just flying around and smacks into a wall and with his full chest yells "FUCK" at only a slightly lower volume than human eddie can
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inairbinad · 9 months
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somehow i missed bat!eddie when i looked at your wip list before!! please give me words about bat eddie! do you have reference pictures?? 🦇🖤
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For reference I have all of these little goobs in my Scrivener project!! Because honestly it's turned into an exercise in saving cute bat photos to my laptop. Good job at zeroing right in on that, btw.
As for the fic? I actually was on the fence about writing it until you singled out the "I'd carry you around in my pocket," line from Steve's Got a Date! Between that and a totally crack idea I had about Steve being able to talk to bats thanks to his own demobat bites...well. As usual my crack idea turned (somewhat) serious and now it has plot. Involving Eddie being the cutest little bat you've ever seen, and the party trying to figure out if Steve's got anything else special going on that they missed because everyone was too caught up in the "Eddie's a vampire and now a bat" thing.
Here's a little blip I drafted out the other day:
*Eddie turns into a bat* Steve: I can’t believe that worked Eddie, somehow making perfect sense: Me neither Steve: Holy shit you can talk Eddie: Apparently Steve, stroking Eddie's fuzzy little bat head: You’re kind of adorable Eddie, snuggling into Steve’s pocket: You got any fruit? Steve: You don’t want blood? Eddie: Nope. Want a banana Steve: That better not be a dirty joke Eddie, indignant and literally squeaking: Stevie Steve: Alright, alright, let's go
Ask me about my WIPs!
(the ones I've already answered)
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maikaartwork · 6 months
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So I was tagged in this:
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And then this happened because I find butts funny. It's not naughty. It's just dumb doodles, I promise.
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thediktatortot · 1 year
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It's okay Eddie
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WIP: bat!Eddie
Happy International Bat Appreciation Day! Figured I might as well use @batboysxprompts's Bat to the Bone event as an excuse to post a 1k snippet of my post-s4 bat!Eddie WIP (unbeta'd so ignore any mistakes) 🦇
“Ok,” Steve says, dragging the word out, hands raised to show that he’s unarmed. “How did you get into my house? And where did you come from? Did you, like, escape from a zoo? Should I be calling animal control?”
Eddie lets out an annoyed screech, and Steve jumps.
“...You don’t have rabies, do you?” he asks, eyeing him suspiciously.
Eddie grumbles and shakes his head, giving Steve a look that hopefully comes across as offended.
Steve drags his hand through his hair and mutters, “I’m going insane. There’s no way a bat just shook its head in response to my question. Maybe this is a hallucination. Weird fucking Vecna vision, though…”
Ok. Steve clearly isn’t going to guess the truth on his own. (Which is fair, honestly, because even after getting a crash course in the craziness of the past few years, Eddie doubts that he’d believe that a bat that randomly showed up in his house could actually be a person. It’s still extremely inconvenient, though.)
He wracks his brain, trying to think of some way to communicate with Steve when he can’t actually talk to him, and— Oh. He’s kind of an idiot, isn’t he?
He starts squeaking. Short short shot, long long long, short short short. Pause. Repeat.
Steve squints up at him. “Am I actually going insane, or are you squeaking at me in morse code?”
Eddie nods so furiously his whole body bobs up and down with it, letting out a high, fast chitter. Yes yes yes yes yes!
“Do SOS again,” Steve orders, still staring.
Eddie does.
Steve literally falls to the floor. He doesn’t seem to even notice, just sits sprawled on the carpet, eyes fixed unblinking on Eddie. “Holy shit. Ok. Uh, I don’t know any other morse code, so uh, gonna have to stick with yes or no questions for now.”
Thank fuck, since Eddie hadn’t really considered what might’ve happened if Steve had learned morse code or picked up a guide in… however long Eddie was out of commission for.
“Starting off with a stupid question: You can understand everything I say, right?”
There’s a brief pause where they both stare at each other expectantly.
Hey, big boy, you gonna tell me what I should do for yes and no? He gives Steve a pointed look then squeaks another SOS.
Steve blushes and smiles sheepishly. “Shit, yeah, sorry about that. Um. One squeak for ‘yes,’ two for ‘no,’ three for ‘I don’t know,’ and four for ‘Too complicated for a yes or no.’ Sound good?”
Eddie squeaks once. Honestly, that’s surprisingly thorough.
Steve lets out a sudden, hysterical burst of laughter, running his hand through his hair. “Fuck, I can’t believe this is my life. This is crazy,” he breathes. Then he looks up at Eddie again and says, louder, “I have it on good authority that I always ask dumb questions, so don’t judge me too much. Are you a normal bat that somehow gained the ability to understand English?”
No.
“Are you… from around here?”
Yes, Eddie squeaks. Then, corrects, No. Then, shaking his head in frustration, It’s too complicated for a yes or no.
“Huh,” Steve says, squinting again. “So that sounded like yes and no?”
Yes.
“Alright… Were you born around here?”
Yes.
“But you’re not from here.”
That’s not a question, but Eddie still squeaks that it’s too complicated.
Steve adjusts so he’s sitting criss-cross applesauce, drumming his fingers against his knees. “Fuck, do we have to switch to charades or something? I don’t—”
Yes! Eddie squeaks because oh Steve is a genius. Eddie’s literally a bat right now. He was made for this.
He leaps off the chandelier—falls, really, since he’d just been awkwardly holding on with his thumbs, wings wrapped around it—and takes to the air. Sure, he’s never done this before, but hopefully it’s as instinctual as flying was. He makes a wide arc, aiming for the chandelier again. At the last second, he tucks in one wing. The shift in his center of gravity makes his stomach swoop for a moment, before his feet hit the metal and latch on. Then he’s staring at Steve’s baffled face upside down. He spreads his wings wide, shaking them a little in a sort of Ta da! gesture.
Yes, he squeaks again, for good measure, wrapping his wings around himself in a very bizarre self-hug.
He’s got bat ears now, so he doesn’t have any trouble picking up Steve’s mumbled, “Yes to charades…” His head snaps up, eyes wide. He points at Eddie. “You flipped upside down after agreeing to charades.”
Yes.
“You know about the Upside Down?”
Yes!
“Just to make sure we’re on the same page: like, the Upside Down, which is what we call an alternate dimension filled with monsters.”
Eddie’s not sure if his eye roll gets across or if it’s the exasperated tone of his answering Yes, but Steve also rolls his eyes in response.
“Jeez, sorry for trying to get clarification from the enormous bat that appeared in my house and started communicating with me in morse code.”
Eddie’s ears droop in a hopefully apologetic looking expression, and he lets out a low chitter.
“Don’t worry about it. I get it’s probably frustrating that you’re talking to me rather than someone smarter.” Before Eddie can even think of a way to push back on that, Steve’s moving on: “Ok, so you were born here, but you’re from the Upside Down? Is that what you were trying to say before?”
Yes! Eddie squeaks, hoping that if it seems enthusiastic enough, Steve will realize that he’s doing an incredible job with this. Someone else probably would have called animal control, or wouldn’t be able to figure out Eddie’s mixed messages and ask the right follow up questions.
“Now, when you say you were born here, is that, like, here as in Hawkins or this planet or—? Shit, sorry. Were you born around Hawkins?”
Yes.
“Did you… live in Hawkins before being in the Upside Down?”
Yes.
“Have you always been a bat?”
No.
“Were you a person?”
Oh, Eddie could kiss him. He barely stops himself from dropping from the chandelier to curl up in Steve’s lap, and that’s only because he thinks Steve might have some trauma-based unpleasant reactions to a bat shaped creature suddenly diving at him.
Yes.
Steve takes a deep breath, voice wavering just a bit as he asks, “Did I know you when you were a person?”
Yes!
This whole time, Steve’s been curling into himself more and more, knees tucked to his chest, arm wrapped around his shins, hands clutching his sleeves with white knuckles. He’s balled up smaller than Eddie’s ever seen him. Looking terrified in a way he didn’t when facing down actual monsters and the literal end of the world. He looks like Eddie’s next answer has the potential to shatter him completely.
“…Eddie?” he whispers.
Yes! Eddie squeaks, loud enough that Steve jumps. He wants to repeat it, wants to say it over and over because honestly he never really imagined that someone would figure it out, let alone with a single conversation—but that’d be confusing, so he settles for a high pitched trill to convey his excitement.
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