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honeybeewritings · 1 year
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feelin' a tad sickie
✰ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: sick baby :(
✰ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: caregiver!chrissy cunningham x little!male!reader
✰ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 371 words
✰ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: mama chrissy just wants her little guy to be okay so she takes care of you when you're sick
✰ 𝐀/𝐍: for @syd-agerekiddo and every single little boy who reads this and just wants to be babied. you're all the handsomest and i hope nothing but good things for you guys
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bein sick is never ever ever ever fun. everyone knows that but it's different when you're actually sick.
your head hurts all the time, you feel sleepy, and you just wanna be babied the whole time.
especially since chrissy is so good at it! she always made you your favorite warm drinks, got you your favorite juice, bundled you up, and watched cartoons with you.
you haven't gotten out of bed all day though and you really didn't wanna use your phone. you finally did get to text chrissy.
she texted back immediately with an on my way.
you went into the lving room to wait for her on the couch and fell asleep. you didn't remember falling asleep but you woke up when chrissy knocked on the locked front door.
you groaned and whined to yourself the whole time but stopped when you saw that chrissy had bags.
"i brought coke and movies." she said happily and a little too loudly for your liking.
her clue that you weren't really feelin' it was when you pulled your blanket over your head.
"mama..." you whined. "head hur's."
chrissy guided you back to the couch, rubbing your back and talking quietly. "i got you some of your favorites little prince. i got... tangled. i also have frozen and the good dinosaur for you bud."
you sniffled as she sat you down. "reawy?"
she smiled and sat next to you. "really. which do you wanna watch first?"
"rapunzel."
"i can do that." she got up to put the cd in the cd player and got you a drink. "coke. i know you like bubbles." she said, helping you with the cup.
"fanks chris," you smiled.
she laid you down and kissed your forehead. "just need'a turn it on and i'll lay with you. how's that sound?" she asked. when you didn't answer she turned to check on you, only to find you asleep on the couch and cuddling your stuffie.
she smiled to herself and bent down to kiss your forehead. "get well soon little guy. mama will be her when you wake up. promise."
she sat for hours, reading and running her fingers through your hair as you slept.
best mama ever.
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dirtytransmasc · 2 years
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imagine Steve spoiling his friends/partners/etc. with his shitty excuse for a father's money. cause gift giving is totally one of his love languages, I will die on this hill.
now apply this to any of these scenerios (this is all on top of the general but utmost spoiling):
little!Billy - getting him all the nicest toys, being able to make him his own safe room, taking care of his little ones every wish.
trans!Billy (transfem, transmasc, gender fluid, etc. this works for any of them). getting transfem Billie cute little dresses and lingerie, any makeup she eyes in the store, the finest jewelry, helping her get any cosmetics or hormones she desires, spoiling her absolutely rotten. filling gender fluid! Billy's closet with whatever they want. paying for transmasc! Billy's top surgery and T.
trans!Tommy - similar to billy, paying for his medical care, buying him all the clothes he wants, packers too (his boy deserves the best).
puppy!Tommy - getting him his first hood and tail, getting him a pretty leather collar and harness.
kinky!Eddie - getting him the best toys (for him to use in that was a typo but I'm leaving it there lmao Steve later), the finest sheets, the cutest lingerie (again, normally for Steve to wear and for Eddie to enjoy). he makes sure to splurge on the nicest rope and doesn't cheap out in the new headboard.
~SFW AND PLATONIC FROM HERE ON~
Chrissy - going grocery and clothes shopping with Chrissy, helping her ignore all the sizes and nutrition values. making sure she gets everything she wants, and never feels ashamed for it. getting her flowers when she goes out of her comfort zone on something.
the kids - taking the kids to the arcade and giving them like 20 bucks each and letting them run wild. getting max the best skateboard/skate gear for her birthday. getting the kids stuff for their campaign's. helping upgrade the schools av club material. giving Erica, max, and El money to go to the mall (had it not been destroyed or linked to evil Russians)
Robin - splurging in robins safe foods so he always had some in him or at his house. buying her whatever fidgets and expensive but insanely comfortable clothes. buys her new books/instruments/writing materials/etc. (I hc her as very creative. she likes to read and write poetry, write and play music and songs, she loves to read in general). he finacially (Nancy deals with the paperwork and legal aspects) helps her copyright and publish her own books, stories, music, and poetry.
Nancy - she takes her combat/gun skills seriously even after the upside down and he invests in her classes/guns/gym membership. helps her start her own press, and doesn't let her give him a free subscription.
shoulders some of the parents (minus the wheelers, cause they suck) bills here and there when they let him. he normally finds ways to do it indirectly so they don't realize it.
Jonathan - he buys him new cameras here and there, spots him for the good weed when argyles not around. (pretty neutral on stonathan, so that's why he's down here)
tell me he wouldn't.
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ramsywasalittlelamb · 11 months
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I love being on here and watching my friends post/rb about things I don’t know about, but in return fall in love with these characters and fandoms that I have not a single ounce of knowledge about who they are or what they’re from.
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steddiemunsington · 1 year
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hellcheer hcs <3 (little!chrissy + cg!eddie)
this is super late but thank you anon for giving me an excuse to do more rambling about baby chrissy
eddie would fight a grizzly bear one-on-one for her
sets up little d&d campaigns just for the two of them because she wants to play but is too shy to play with hellfire
even if she bends the rules a little eddie doesn't mind
she loves braiding his hair and putting little clips and bows in it
always fidgeting with eddie's rings. whenever they're cuddling or watching a movie or something she always plays with his rings at some point
he is a sucker for her pout
the second that bottom lip juts out he's already giving in to whatever it is she wants (more than likely it’s strawberry icecream)
he's got all the drawings and coloring pages she's proudly given him up on his wall
he is her designated pusher on the swing at the playground
she likes to color in his tattoos + he gets her little temp tattoos so they can match
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bunniesnuggie · 2 years
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~ Little Protector ~
cg!Eddie Munson x (gn)little!reader
summary: You take care of your daddy after he comes homes from being a hero
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Eddie stumbled through the door with only one thing on his mind. His angel. The only reason he even did all this crazy stuff in the first place. Everything is for you. Where are you? Normally when you spend the night at Eddie's, if he’s not there for bedtime, you stay up - waiting. You aren’t in front of the small, square tv in the living room, where you usually are, watching cartoons. You aren’t in the in the kitchen either, he’s still on high alert and not being able to find you is sending him into a frenzy,
“Angel! Where are you?! I'm back!”
He’s running to his room at this point, not even bothering to check the bathroom or if his uncle is even there. When the bedroom door flies open he swears everything froze for a second. There you were propped up on his pillows, walkie in one hand and your stuffy in another. You have your favorite paci he made for you hanging out of your mouth and all the lights are on. Your coloring books are still laid out on his floor, you really tried to stay up. He carefully makes his way over to you, leaning down to kiss your forehead, pausing for a second to breathe in the smell of your shampoo. He lifts you into a more comfortable position and you stir in his arms, twisting your body to rub your face on his chest, through blurry, slightly crusty you eyes you squint at him,
“Dada?”
“Hi angel, shhh it’s ok go back to sleep.”
He tries to set you down but all you do is whine and tighten your arms around him. He shifts you so your legs are wrapped around his waist and you both just sit there holding each other, squeezing tighter ever so often. Your whole body is shaking, he can feel it. He knows you were scared, you didn’t want to stay behind but if anything happened to you, Eddie wouldn’t be able to live with himself. After a moment his own shoulder start to shake,
“Sweetheart, I'm so sorry. I- I just didn’t want - you have to understand I did this to keep you safe. Whatever happened to Chrissy, cannot - will not happen to you. I had to make sure you would be safe here, angel. I’m so sorry I scared you,”
He was crying now, he’s supposed to be the one to comfort you, keep you safe and happy. And here he was crying to you and you were the one who was scared for your daddy. He feels like a joke, a horrid caregiver. Thinking you’d be better off with someone else as your daddy, but before he can even finish the thought, you are up and off his lap running to the corner of his room, for a second he’s worried he said something wrong, that you're running from him, he almost loses it. Until you grab his stuffed frog (named Phineas), your sippy filled with cold water, a few story books and your blankey. With your little arms full, you toddle over to his bed and set down the loot. Quickly flashing him a big smile and turing the big lights off and your little night light on,
“Here dada le me help chu,” you spoke from around you paci. You wrap your little blankey around him the best you can and set Phineas in his arms. You reach to hand him your sippy, which he great fully takes a sip from after kissing up your arms to tickle you. You giggle and squeal, just what he wanted, and set down the stories in front of him,
“Which story do you wan”
You were absolutely beaming, you were so excited to help daddy feel better like he does for you. And your daddy was never more sure that he'd die for you, you are such an amazing baby. So kind and caring, he doesn’t know what he did to deserve you. No one has ever made eddie feel so loved and cared for,
“You pick my angel, I know you’ll pick a good one”
You think for a moment before you got it, you jump up to run grab a new one your daddy wrote for you,
“Dis one!” you shouted running in, it’s a very recently written and very new saga of “The Adventures of Sir Edward the Noble Knight and His Precious Prince/ss (name that’s similar to yours)” my canon is that Eddie’s real name is Edmund btw this specific edition is about Sir Edward rescuing the royal cutie pie from monster under their bed. You plop next to him, but Eddie slips you over onto his lap and under the soft blanket. Before you start he gives you a small kiss to your nose and forehead,
“Once upon a time-“
You started, doing all the voices of the different characters, just like dada does. Making Eddie laugh as you attempted to sound like him, your normally sweet little baby voice deepened and distorted for comedic effect. Every now and then pausing to giggle at something that happens in the story or asking your daddy to help with big words. By the time you're nearing the end Eddie can feel your body start to sag and your voice start to drift off. He gently lays himself down almost flat and tries to coerce the book from your hands,
“Not done yet, Sir Edward still has to tuck in the prince/ss!” you lightly argued, you were trying to comfort him. What is he doing?
“Alright alright let’s finish, I'm sorry baby cakes. You are doing great!” you smile at that and finish up the story getting to your favorite part,
“And then Sir Edward laid the pretty prince/ss in their soft, fluffy bed. Tucked them into a little blankey burrito and placed a kiss on their forehead. The end!”
You closed the notebook and twisted around in eddie’s lap, wrapping your arms around his neck,
“You're brave, jus like him dada. Make me feel safe, you my hero,” you told him with a slight wobble to your lip. If he didn’t feel his heart shattering before, it was now. You are really the best baby ever, he loves you so much. Before he can say anything back you’re speaking again,
“an’ I always keep you safe, fight off da bad guys wif you,” your words started to slur more as you slipped deeper, “I wuv you dada.” No matter how hard you fought it, sleep was taking over. With watery eyes, Eddie squeezed you so hard he had to stop himself, in fear of breaking you. He carefully laid you down, slipped your paci into your mouth and tucked you into him. no matter what was going on with him, he loved to take care of you too.
“I love you my sweet angel, so so much”
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A/N: ok so this was my first time writing anything more than headcanons, and even that i’m new to
so be nice please 🫠
Also the scene when they are comforting him with a story is inspired by a fic on here that I read about little reader comforting Bucky Barnes after a nightmare. I will tag it if i can find it!!
Also I'm trying really hard to make this as inclusive as possible so if you see anything too descriptive, let me know!!! I write the reader as small/little to help with regressing, it’s not a description of the reader's body!!!
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broke-art-girl · 22 days
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Harringroveson headcanons?
My favorite flavor of Stranger Things :)
• Steve and Billy were rivals bc they liked the same guy
• First three-way in Hawkins
• They are all Switch's
• Billy and Eddie Bond over liking W.A.S.P.
• As a joke Steve calls Billy, "William", and Eddie, "Edward," (bc that's their real names) and it makes them so mad. They'll call him "Steven" and he always says "that's not my name." And they grumble.
• Billy has nightmares of his father and the two of them comfort him.
• Steve still sucks his thumb to sleep Eddie still has his Teddy's and Billy needs to hold someones hand.
• they're traumatized Bois and it shows when they are together because they have so many triggers it's so sad when they are all together. Like any time Billy reaches up to a cabinet Steve flinches because he remembers the plate and any time Eddie thinks of special K he thinks of Chrissy
• They like to hug and cuddle. Bully will pretend he doesn't like it, Eddie will demand it, and Steve keeps saying "Stop petting my hair!!!"
• Eddie calls them both sweet heart. They adore it and Billy gets it tattooed.
• I head Canon Steve as an age regressor, Eddie as a flip, and Billy as a caregiver. (All non sexually!!!!!)
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hellcheer-heaven · 9 months
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Hellcheer List: How caretaker Eddie helps Chrissy.
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Thank you to @bluebunnymoose for helping me with this.
So I know that I’ve mentioned a previous headcanon where Chrissy and Eddie would have their “kid day” together. I do love the idea of the two of them engaging in that, but I really like the idea of Eddie being a gentle and loving caregiver to Chrissy.
Let's say she's having a rough week and she's just exhausted and overstimulated.
When Eddie can sense and see that she’s distressed, he goes right into caregiver mode.
One of the first things he does is hug her and offer her a stuffed animal.
She holds the toy and lets herself cry in his arms, tightly shutting her eyes as he rocks her gently.
“It’s okay Chrissy, just let it out sweet girl. You’re safe here.”
Sometimes when there’s too much going on, she may speak very softly, say a small selection of words, or nothing at all.
If she doesn’t talk, Eddie will ask her a simple yes/no question: “Are you tired? Do you want something to eat?”
He also gently encourages her to point to what she needs as well.
He's considerate and patient, letting her know that she can communicate her needs when she’s ready.
She’ll quietly ask for a bubble bath and when he asks her if she would like her bath toys, she looks up with a little smile and nods.
While he washes her hair and scrubs her skin, Chrissy will blow the bubbly foam and watch it float, reaching out to catch it before it hits the water.
Eddie smiles knowing that she’s feeling a little better, he’s even happier knowing that they will have the weekend to themselves to continue this for as long as she wants.
This means no errands, chores, and other adult responsibilities, just taking care of his one and only.
In their own small house, Eddie has already supplied the pantry with snacks and comfort food (bear shaped graham crackers, pop tarts, mac and cheese, chicken nuggets, etc.) that she was never allowed to eat in her childhood.
Eddie will help make their bed and decorate it with her stuffed animals.
He’ll rent a collection of cartoons and animated movies on vhs for them to watch.
He brings out a huge container of arts and crafts and coloring books to play with.
There’s a large soft blanket spread out with even more of her stuffed animals in the living room.
There’s a book shelf filled with her favorite stories from her childhood.
These include fairytales with happy endings, Alice in Wonderland, Winnie the Pooh, Dr. Seuss, Goodnight Moon, Charlotte’s Web, Peter Rabbit, Madeline, etc.
If she wants to color in a coloring book, Chrissy will lay down on the blanket, open up her big box of crayons, and have her back rubbed while she colors a picture of Minnie Mouse petting Figaro.
Before he heads to the kitchen, he gives her two choices for lunch: Grilled cheese sandwiches or pizza rolls.
They eat in front of the tv and laugh together as they watch cartoons and movies.
She’ll happily sing along and dance to the songs, and ask Eddie to join in, something he gladly loves to partake in.
During a sad scene, Eddie gently holds Chrissy as she squeezes her plush toy and presses it tightly to her face.
He rubs her tears away and pecks her forehead, sweetly reminding her that it’s okay to cry and feel sad for a character.
Even if it’s a movie that they’ve seen many times, certain parts never fail to make her tear up, “Seeing Dumbo cry is sad to watch, isn’t it Chrissy?”
“Everyone is so mean to him, he wants his mama Eddie. Dumbo loves his mama and she misses him.”
When Chrissy wants to make a pillow fort, they take off the couch cushions, rearrange some furniture, cover it with a blanket and crawl inside.
When she wants to play with her dolls, Chrissy decides how the story goes.
She’ll let Eddie know which dolls he gets to play with, what kind of voice to use, and what will happen next.
He loves to watch and listen to her create all sorts of tales and describe the adventures and hardships the characters go through.
After dinner time, she begs him to stay up just a little longer, but he softly reminds her that it’s time to get ready for bed.
He offers to pick her up and take her upstairs for her evening bath.
When she’s done brushing her teeth, he dresses her in cozy pajamas and lets her pick two books to read aloud.
During story time, she asks for him to read the book in different voices for each of the characters.
Then he turns off the lights and turns on the nightlight, singing or humming a few comfort songs to her as he tucks her in and boops her nose to make her giggle.
Chrissy will give him the puppy dog pout and tell him, “I’m not tired Eddie.”
Eddie can’t resist those pleading eyes and lays down beside her, brushing his fingers from the top of her forehead to the end of her nose.
She’ll try to keep herself awake, her eyelids feeling heavy as the gentle hum of his voice eases her into a peaceful slumber.
“I’m… not tired. Not… sleepy. Eddie…”
He stays at her side until she’s fast asleep, carefully getting out of bed, and tiptoeing away.
Eddie looks at Chrissy one more time, smiling at the sight of her so calm and serene, “Sweet dreams princess.”
The next morning after breakfast, they would go for a walk in the park and Chrissy would stop to look at the playground.
She wants to go, but she doesn’t tell him and she’s afraid of being judged by others, so instead she watches from afar.
Later on in the late afternoon/early evening, Eddie says that he has a surprise for her
After dressing her up warmly and telling her to bring one stuffed animal, he takes her over to the park.
All of the families have left and the two of them have the entire playground to themselves.
He would push her on the swing, race her down the slide, spin on the merry go round, climb the jungle gym, and play on the see saw.
After she’s tuckered out, Eddie takes her home and then it’s time to get ready for bed.
After a quick clean up and a shower, he joins her as well.
He lays down beside her and kisses her lips, affectionately whispering, “I love you Chrissy.”
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agere-fandom · 4 months
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caregiver!steve harrington x regressor!eddie munson!!
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fictional agere challenge
day 3: a ship you hc as regressor x caregiver
note; RAHHHHH i love these two with my heart!! like steddie is one of my top ships of ALL time :0 and I usually see Steve x reader or Eddie x reader and I'm just like "no >:(" LIKE CAN THEY BOTH JUST BE TOGETHERIDNJJNSDOFN anywayyyy I love them so and I miss them <3 I need more steddie agere content!! >:O
headcanons;
🎲 Eddie is toddler/kid regressor and his age range is 3 - 6. His main caregiver is, of course, Stevie
🕶️ Steve is a caregiver and absolutely loves being one, he's naturally nurturing to his little ones and will go full Mama Steve on 'em. He doesn't really care what he's called, but he'll get so excited when he hears a nickname. His main little is, of course, Ed
🎲 I do headcanon Eddie as someone who has auDHD! So he'll mostly be a quiet boy when regressed big or not or just be super duper hyper on another day! Stimming is a big thing for him as well, just random stuffs. And he also makes a bunch of squeaks and screams
⬇️🎲 I also headcanon Eddie as a trans man! (FTM, of course) So with all the sensory issue stuff, shark week and dysmorphia also play a big part in Eddie both while he's big and little. Steve and everyone else supports him, but he still has things of his own to handle. But he's trying his best!
🕶️ Stevie is an absolute sucker for his little ones (mostly Eddie, Billy and Robin) and will always ALWAYS feel terrible for even trying to put them in timeout. Like if someone is in tears, he is tearing up as well
⬇️🕶️ Even so, that happens, like, all the time, he's still a strict caregiver. Rules and (light) punishments are set and used all the time, but Steve also forgets sometimes LAMO. Like he could've yelled or something, and then Dustin just randomly comes up behind him and is like "STEVIE BROKE A RULEEEEE" while he's also breaking that rule
🎲 Usually, big Eddie ain't scared of a thing, he's a strong boy, but being little... he's shy and sensitive (me too Ed) and is just trying his best to be honest. He's more of a softie and far more vulnerable than his big self. Like horror movies and clowns? Eddie is already in tears before SEEING them
🕶️ He spoils the world out of his littles, ESPECIALLY Eddie. Like Eddie is his sweet baby and he deserves to be spoilt. And he's for sure that parent that has extra, extra, EXTRA supplies that he still packs somewhere and somehow in his house. And this man canNOT stand 10 seconds straight without giving into puppy eyes
🎲 Anything will go into this boy's mouth if it is in his sight. Table corners, bark, door knobs, wood, grass... he always needs a teether or paci in his mouth because he will not hesitate to go and swallow his whole mouth full with... something. Even his own hair and fingers... (real for the fingers)
🕶️ His favorite little's to look after are Eddie (of course), Robin, Billy, Dustin and Chrissy
🎲 Eddie's favorite people to be around are Steve (of course), Robin, Chrissy, Dustin and Joyce
🕶️ One of his favorite activities to do is storytime, like storybooks to interactive finger/sock muppets, he has EVERYTHING. And he's always so, so creative with all the little stories he reads, and everyone eats it UPPP. Even the caregivers as well
🎲 His favorite plushies are a black bat (Igor), a red dragon (Smokie) and a green and purple lizard (Iggy). He always loves action figures (He-Man, Thundercat) and blocks as well
⬇️🎲 Also, also. His favorite thing EVER has to be coloring. He's always seen with a coloring book with dragons or He-Man and he doesn't mind sharing, Robbie or Chrissy are always joining him in a bit of coloring and he doesn't mind whatever colors they use, as long as it's IN the lines
🕶️ He doesn't really care at whatever activity he's doing with his littles if I'm being honest. Like it could go from a super tough fight against a fire breathing dragon, to a tea party WITH tutus on, to a deep exploration in the jungle, to just playing with puzzles and blocks. Like he will go up and beyond to play with each of his little's equally (tiny and big)
🎲 Halloween!! Eddie absolutely love, love, LOVESSSS halloween with all of his heart. He has since he was out of the womb if I'm being honest. And being little around the spooky season is such a treat for Eddie. Like he will dress up in different outfits every single day until the big night and rahhhhh!!
🕶️ He always likes taking his little's out to their favorite stores and places. Eddie with the record shop, Robbie with ice cream (or whatever's left of Scoops Ahoy), Billy out to the beach, Chrissy to the toy shop (I headcanon that she never had a good childhood and never got to go to the toy store :( ) and so on and so on
🎲 This boy is in his terrible twos. With who? Robin. These two immediately connected at the hip once both found out they were regressors (and both trans, yes, I do both headcanon them as trans RAHHHH JUMPSCARE!!!!! /j) and have been mischievous lil people since. You will not see them apart, unless Ed is with Steve and Robbie is with Nancy. Sugar rushes, getting in trouble, breaking rules, making messes BOY!! And if one cries, the other cries after LAMO
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bobbie-robron · 6 days
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Robron Fanfiction Recommendations (Apr-2024)
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The below were recommended on Twitter in April 2024.
Two Hearts, One Love (2016) 6.4K words, rxbron
Alternative Robert Return. It’s 2016 and Vic and Adam are getting married, an event that had Vic inviting Robert to, the brother she hasn’t seen since 2009. They do indeed get married with Robert showing up at the reception. Robert and Aaron make eyes at each other obviously showing an interest in one another that leads them to stealing themselves away for a bit of nookie…
What came before won’t count anymore (2020) 6.5K words, softlass27
Reunion 3.0. It’s not fourteen years but four years that Robert spent in prison. He’s been back in the village for three months now and getting to know Sebastian again (Aaron has been his sole caregiver to him since whatever disaster you can dream up of happened to his mum). There’s so much sunresolved between Robert and Aaron but still… that doesn’t mean they should remain apart until that time is it? As the two decide how to move forward, we learn just how bad prison was for Robert…
Honest Love series (2015) 7.3K words, HermioneJBlack
Two stories. After Aaron leaves Bar West, he is attacked and beaten. It is Robert that finds him and calls for ambulance. With how close he got to losing Aaron, Robert makes a life-altering decision choosing between Chrissie and Aaron. The second story takes place a year later as Robert has a surprise for Aaron on Valentine’s Day.
Pretend boyfriends!AU (2016) 4.7K words, reinacadeea
Home Farm has been in the possession of the Sugdens for years with Robert handling the bulk of the business. Things turn hostile when Diane gives Andy & Katie 33 percent of shares infuriating Robert. When the Sugdens take a trip to London, Robert brings his (pretend) boyfriend (who he only met recently getting his car looked at) to irritate Katie. Well, being pretends boyfriends might not actually last long as Aaron has a positive effect on Robert… and contemplating Aaron’s question if he’s happy might actually give Robert a clearer focus on what actually makes him happy…
Robert’s dilemma (2016) 5.9K words, Margorobron
With the ‘drama’ unfolding with Charity, Cain & Moira, Charity offers to sell Robert her share of the pub at a lower cost than before. This leaves Robert pondering whether he should seriously consider buying the shares though the reason for it no longer holds. That also brings up another option he was considering… buying aa cottage for him and Aaron. Well, such an important decision isn’t for him alone so he and Aaron talk it through…
Operation Idiots (2020) 9.9K words, raelee514
Reunion 3.0. Robert has been back in the village for a few months getting to know his now twelve year old son, Sebestian, who has been raised by Aaron and gets along okay with his live-in boyfriend, Tim. The thing is, Aaron & Tim had parted ways weeks ago and now the chip off the old block Sebastian is plotting to reunite the two idiots who are no more than mates currently but clearly make each other happy using a tried and true scenario from the past. How can Sebastian lose?
I’m on my way to believing (2019) 14.6K words, softlyspoken
While out with Adam and Matty at a bar, Aaron notices a blonde dancing like a maniac but when said blonde tries to chat him up, is brushed off. It’s at this time that Clive bets the blonde, Robert, a grand that he won’t be able to make Aaron like him in three weeks. This leads Robert back to the village to reconnect to Vic… and Aaron. But Aaron continues to run hot and cold, mostly cold, toward him. But there is more than meets the eye when it comes to why Aaron is how he is and it’s not because of things ending with Ed. That bet, while it brings them together and real feelings arise, will rear it’s head at some point and… oh boy….
Courtroom reunion (2020) 2.3K words, SugdenLovesDingle
Reunion 3.0 AU. In this reality, Sarah is still alive and standing up for Robert against a certain villager while he is in prison as well as supporting Aaron. They are working to get the idiot to agree to an appeal using a solicitor Sarah knows through a friend. Oh, and Aaron continues not to sign off on any divorce nonsense!
the long way home (2021) 60.6K words, softlyspoken
Adam and Aaron have opened up a taxi business and who is the lucky (or is it unlucky) first client for Aaron… Robert! Let’s just say it’s not like at first sight or even second sight. But Robert continues to pop us as that dick client until little things start to seep out giving tiny hints that Robert is more than his usual annoying self. But it’s still very much more cold than hot most times but a drunken kiss shifts things between the two. Robert is deflecting (more like running) and threatening while Aaron sees him as a coward hiding from himself. Something’s got to give but what?
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royalty-unknown · 2 years
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Could you please do one of little reader who is Jason Carver’s sister? (hate that guy) but Eddie is their caregiver? and Jason catches them being bottlefed by Eddie?
The Start of a new friendship
Cg!Eddie Munson x little!reader Including Brother Jason Carver Requested by: Anonymous 
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Hi my lovely flower! I’m really happy that you sent this in because I love in this case when I fix how characters view each other and when characters go from enemies to friends. I dislike him too but I don’t want to view him as bad and a meanie :( 
WARNING!!: Heavy Heavy Fluff, Enemies to Friends.
Eddie Munson, your amazing boyfriend and caregiver, You absolutely adored him but you couldn’t say the same for your brother who practically hated his guts. You didn’t understand why though he was lovely, took care of you when you regressed, Was so soft and kind, Loved you no matter what, And was actually very intelligent. But no Jason your brother no matter how good he seemed or was he still hated his guts. 
Eddie was playing with you with the toys basically creating a mini d7d game but less violent and with stuffies you had the house to yourself and decided to invite Eddie over and you ended up slipping when he got here but he didn’t mind he just took care of you like the amazing caregiver he was. You both stopped playing after you started whining “What’s wrong kitten?”he asked “hungwy” you said looking at your tummy that growled in frustration of not being filled with food. 
“Aww ok I’ll go make you a bottle ok you stay here and shout..Uh-..Care bear! If somethings wrong ok?” he said getting up “Okie” You said as you went back to playing and as he walked to the kitchen of your house. About 15 mins later he came back with a freshly made warmed bottle and gently picked you up and he sat on the couch with you on straddling his lap as he held is wrist out and bringing the nipple of the bottle up to it to let it drip on his wrist to see if it was too hot, Which it wasn’t so he put the bottle in your mouth and gently patted you bum. 
About half way done you're in a deep sleep but still drinking and that’s when your bedroom door opens to reveal your brother Jason, “What are you- Y/n?!” He said walking up to you and Eddie. Eddie hugged you and leant back saying in a low voice as to not wake you “aye man, I understand you don’t like me and that you don’t think i’m good enough for her but please let's not argue right now I will explain everything to you later and you can kick my behind later but please not while she’s like this..” He said with eyes that pleaded. Jason sighed and sat down next to him as Eddie quietly went back to feeding you after you started whimpering. 
Eddie shushed you while bouncing his leg and patting your bum. It was silent until Jason spoke up “She’s an age regressor?..” He asked a tone completely soft and different from how he would usually address him which was aggressive. Eddie was taken back but still answered “u-uh yeah.. She uses it to cope with (Reason)..h-how'd you know” Jason was quiet then he blurted out “Chrissy regresses too..” he said and Eddie replied “Oh! We have to let them have a playdate sometime” Earning a chuckle from Jason.  
“Hey eds? If it’s..Ok if I call you that” and Eddie smiled “Yeah! And I would like that!” he said then jason blurted out “It’s not that I don’t like you it’s just I don’t want her to get hurt she’s been hurt enough..I am really sorry for how much of an a-butt I can be”he said sounding sad but chuckling at the end of his sentence. This made Eddie chuckle as well. “Hey it’s ok man we all have our moments, and I understand you're just trying to protect her and that’s okay I’m just glad we had a talk about it and I can assure you that I will never ever hurt her a day in my life.” 
He said smiling down at his sleeping baby who now has a pacifier in her mouth but his words sounded honest and direct. Jason smiled at his words and stood up “alright Eds I have to go take care of chrissy” He said walking out and Eddie nodded. Who would have thought Jason Carver would be so nice to Eddie Munson. 
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Hi my lovelies! Please let me know about your thoughts and opinions but in a respectful manner. Again thank you so much for this request hopefully it met what you were looking for if not please let me know! I like when I fix Jason so he isn’t mean to Eddie bc we all know our Eddie doesn’t deserve it! But this request was very fun to write and I do hope to receive more from you and others and I will hope to improve as I go and continue writing stories! But anyways hope you're drinking 1-4 water bottles/cups of water and eating at least 1-2 meals a day! Until the next one my fellow Victims~
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hargrove-mayfields · 10 months
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An old photo from when Chrissy and Eddie first moved in together after recovery. Taken by their caregiver and framed by Uncle Wayne <3
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Okay so Billy, having had a pretty chaotic life in the first half of his 20s when he just got out of Neil's rule, at 29 learns that he has a 6 year old daughter, and her mother very kindly asked the social services to try to contact him after she got the kid removed from her
Billy has absolutely zero idea what to do with a kid and is very much freaking out 24/7
Eddie at the same age is in a very friendly divorce with Chrissy and is the main caregiver of their son, because Chrissy chose sport as her career and travels a lot, so it was easier this was in order for the boy to have a more stable routine (she absolutely takes him when she can)
They are the only single fathers in the class their kids are in
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seancekitsch · 2 years
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Die with your Boots on: Part 4, a Vampire! Eddie Munson x Reader story.
part one, part two, part three here
warnings: cursing, slight angst, family reunion, this is super tame for me
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The phone rings as you twirl the looped cord around your finger. You’ve never been this nervous, you think. At least, not since everything with Vecna went down. You think about hanging up, throwing the Harrington phone back on the receiver and just pretending this never happened. You think of climbing down the stairs and crawling into Eddie’s day bed in the basement until the sun sets and pretending you took an afternoon nap there with him. You’re about to slam the phone back onto the wall receiver, your fingers twitching around it in your grasp, but then the ringing stops and the call picks up. 
“Hello?” His voice is deep and sad, like he’s expecting a prank call or something vicious. You cannot possibly back out now.
“H-hi,” you whisper, your hand almost slipping off the receiver from nervousness.
“Y/n?” Wayne sounds genuinely surprised, “I was wondering if I’d hear from you.”
If. If, not when. If you’d call the man that was basically another parent to you after the death of the closest thing he had to a son. If you’d call after your best friend died. Like the earthquake was your grief and it created an un-crossable cavern of sadness that would never let you unite again. It broke your heart almost as much as when you though Eddie died. 
As far as he knows, the last time you saw Eddie was before Chrissy died. 
“Hi Wayne,” you say, dumbly and shy. 
“Hi Y/n,” his voice returns to a fond warmness for a moment. Neither of you know how to parse this step. 
“I…. I need to tell you something.”
You inhaled sharply. Here goes nothing. 
“About Eddie.”
Better to get it over with now, to rip the bandaid off because you’re not sure you could see him at the grocery store without collapsing or attempting the kidnap the man to have him see what you know. Wayne deserves to know. You and Eddie talked about it extensively. He’s the only person that compares to you in importance, and the only other person he’s scared to reveal himself to. He probably couldn’t take Wayne rejecting him, which is why you’re calling first. You’re going to soften all the blows. Even if Wayne isn’t ready to see him right now, you can keep calling him. If Eddie just showed up, you both think the grief could kill him a second time. 
“Oh, girl, don’t tell me he got you pregnant before he went…” he trails off, exasperated. You’re sure the last thing Wayne wants is a grand baby. Good thing you’re pretty sure Eddie can’t even do that anymore. 
“No!” you rush to answer, “Nothing like that.”
Wayne breathes a sigh of relief on the other side. 
“He’s alive,” you blurt out, maybe not your finest moment. Not tactful. Fuck. Shit. 
“Don’t play with me,” Wayne immediately says back, bristling on the defense. 
“I’m not! He’s here with me, he’s sleeping,” tears prick at your eyes, not wanting Eddie to be rejected because of your lack of communication skills. You couldn't let his heart be broken because of your shortcomings. 
“That’s not funny.”
“I’m not joking!” you shout, and the silence that follows has you thinking Wayne hung up. You hope he hadn’t, but if he did, you hope Eddie eats you. Eddie would be well fed and you wouldn’t be fucking things up any further. 
“Sweetheart, I can’t handle a joke,” Wayne’s voice wavers on the other end. Of course he can’t. He’s holed up in a motel and known as the town murderer’s caregiver. Max’s mom is in the same motel and not faring any better. Wayne’s got it hard, and you can’t be the one to make things worse. 
“Neither can I,” your voice falters, a sob being bitten back by all of your strength and a clenched jaw. 
And that’s true too. You’ve only just gotten Eddie back, after so much sadness and emptiness things are so precarious, only just now getting better. This could jeopardize Eddie and you and everything. 
Another long pause. Deadly. 
“Can we meet?”
You hope this means he can tell you’re serious. That he’s going to see his nephew and get that part of his life back. 
“Yeah,” you respond, nodding even though he can’t see you, “I’ll wake him up.”
You say goodbye quickly after laying out the details and you’re left with the dial tone for a moment, taking in the gravity of the situation before the Harrington phone goes back on the hook to take whatever calls might come. Not that any ever do. No one calls for you or Steve. 
You descend the stair quickly, not even bothering to close the door behind you as you bound down the last few steps. Eddie’s hair is splayed out around him, a gorgeous halo of brown curls and he drools slightly onto the pillow he’s clutching. Fuck, if this isn’t the sight that made you fall in love with him years ago. All the sleepovers you had, you woke up to this beside you and you quickly decided you wanted to wake up next to the drool and the curls for the rest of your life.
You make your way onto his daybed, crawling under the covers and cozying yourself up to him as closely as possible. It’s easy, how you could stare up at him from this angle forever.
He groans, barely pops an eye open, and just wraps an arm around you while he stretches and arches his back. He pulls you in even closer, if that was possible.
“Night already?”
You nod against him. It almost is.
“I made the call.”
Eddie bolts up, alert and fully awake now
“You called Wayne? What’d he say, babe?”
“Well, when I first mentioned you he asked me if you had gotten me knocked up before you died,” you start.
“Ha, maybe I should have,” he interrupts, but you shoot him a glare to shut him up.
“Sorry, what’d he say?“ Eddie corrects himself.
“He asked if we could meet. He’s coming in an hour, so I figured I’d wake you up now.”
Eddie pulls your arm around him and snuggles into the crook of your neck.
“Guess I better eat first,” he mumbles, slightly dejected that being lazy isn’t an option tonight. It’s rare now that you get a night off and he’s just wanted his wake up with you for days now. But he has to eat before he sees Wayne. He can’t be hungry and have a slip up like last week when he almost vamp’ed out in front of Mike and Lucas.
He kept you in his grasp for another moment, and then worked himself up to slowly climb out of bed. The meat cooler across the basement was stocked, you had made sure of it.
“I’ll go,” you offer. Eddie doesn’t like you seeing him eat, even though it doesn’t bother you much.
So instead, you busy yourself with getting ready, ordering a pizza, getting a six pack of Pabst- Wayne’s favorite- and making yourself look like you hadn’t just rolled out of bed.
Everything seems almost perfect by the time the doorbell rings, and you silently thank Steve for promising to stay upstairs for the night with some of the pizza and a bottle of wine. 
You smooth out the front of your sweater as you rush to the front door, sliding in sock covered feet. You can see Wayne in his flannel behind the glass of the door and you open it with a wave. 
“Hi girl,” he says, in his normal calm and quiet. 
“Wayne!” you shout, and grab his hand to pull him in the door. Now that he’s here, the anxiety that had quelled itself in Eddie’s arms comes back full force.
He looks around as he pulls at his bootlaces and leaves his boots by the front door. So quickly had you gone from your modest home to this Raeganite splendor. 
“You asked me to be here?” he asks, not really wanting to mince too many words, head still reeling from what you told him today. He looks out of place in this house, his tall frame almost seeming normal with these high ceilings. You're so used to him in the small trailer, cozy and full of Wayne and Eddie. You wonder if you should reach out for him again to guide him, but you stop yourself.
“Yes,” you say, as if you'd just remembered. You look like you haven't slept. You probably haven't. He heard from a guy in the union that they’d seen you slinging beers every afternoon when the job site let out 
“Have yourself a beer, there’s pizza, get cozy. I’ll go get him,” you offer leading him to the dining room table. 
“Little Lady, I’m not liking this much,” he warns, and you stumble in your tracks. What if he leaves? What if he rejects Eddie? Suddenly a pit is forming in your stomach and you flinch against the warning. 
“Please, sir, give me a second!” you ask, turning to him. 
Wayne is ready to get stern with you, but he shuts up when he sees your eyes glassy with tears under the light of the dining room chandelier. He nods, and you bound the rest of the way out of the room. He didn’t mean to upset you, honestly. He sees you as close to a daughter as he sees Eddie as a son. But it’s ben so hard, all of the years of his nephew being ostracized by the town, and now how he’s demonized by this town that never even bothered to try to understand him. Wayne saw how good he was, saw how kind and gentle and sweet he could be. Especially with you, the way he treats you so delicately. He saw Eddie be the gentleman Wayne raised, instead of the brute his sister and brother-in-law dumped on his doorstep almost a decade ago. 
He’s shaken from his thoughts by a voice from the steps leading to a basement.
“Babe, get in front of me!”
Theres many names Eddie has called you over the years. Honey, M’Lady, Princess, Queen, Fair Maiden, Pumpkin, Darling. But never babe. He never called you babe in all the years you've been coming by their house. 
Thats his nephew’s voice alright, if he can actually believe his ears. He heard you saw Eddie was alive on the phone, but he didn't see how. Maybe he came here with dumb hope, a sliver of knowledge that his boy made it out alright. That boy from Eddie’s club said he was a hero. And he hopes that Eddie could be seen that way one day. 
You emerge from the basement, you eyes nervous and darting around the room. You look to him like you're trying to map your exits, like a doe that knows there's a scope on her. And then behind you he sees two hands come out of the darkness and steady themselves on your hip. You step fully into the room, and then behind you steps a form. 
Its Eddie, unmistakably. His hair bouncier than ever, looking like he used the infamous Harrington family’s fancy hair products. His clothes and skin nice and clean and clear. He looks healthier than he's looked since the first time he got held back. He’s wearing a sweatshirt that he doesn't fill out perfectly, its a dark grey and totally clean; not drawn on or cut and sewn back together anywhere. 
“Boy?” Wayne gasps, and Eddie’s jaw drops. 
You step out of the way, letting this family reunion play out.
You watch Eddie step forward, and Wayne takes a sip of his beer before slamming it down on the oak table. Eddie pushes forward again, but stops just short of where Wayne is standing. You realize he never made himself as cozy as you hoped he did. Now you just hope he stays enough to hear Eddie out. 
“Hey Old Man,” Eddie jokes weakly, and Wayne closes the gap, bringing Eddie into a tight club.
They’re whispering something to each other, quiet and nothing you need to hear. If Eddie wants to tell you, he will later. This is for them. You grab your own beer and a piece of pizza and sit down. They stay hugging for a good minute or two, and you swear when they move you can see a tear in Wayne’s eye.
“C’mon Pops,” Eddie emphasizes the word, “Have a seat with me and my girl.”
Eddie smiles smugly at you as he slides into a seat beside you, quickly placing a protective hand on the back of your chair. 
“This a new development I guess?” Wayne asks, finally taking a seat himself. 
“You could say that” you offer, “I guess he finally grew a pair and asked.”
Wayne nods, but doesn't bother trying to hide his smile. He always sort of hoped this would happen. The two of you fit together like broccoli and carrots. He’s proud of Eddie, he really is. He’s known about how Eddie loved you for years even if Eddie himself wouldn't admit it. 
He remembers one night where you came over for a sleepover, and then stayed for three more nights because when you called your parents even he overheard them yelling from the other end. He watched Eddie comfort you and make you chowder and do everything a lover did to make you feel special. He knew you'd be his daughter-in-law someday. 
“So....” Wayne trails off, and both of you know exactly what he’s asking without actually using the words.
“I’m not sure, Pops. I gotta say, I woke up and I wasn't sure where I was or what was going on. I walked for hours. I hid out at Rick’s boathouse for a few days. Then I tracked down Y/n here, and she let me in. Harrington’s parents flew the coop and we’ve both been living here.”
Wayne nods. 
“You didn't find me first?”
“Honestly?” Eddie rakes a hand nervously through his hair, messing up his curls and making his bangs cock at an angle, “I found you first, but you were too public.”
Your eyes widen at that confession. You actually didn't know that, but it makes sense. Wayne was in a motel with pretty much everyone else from the trailer park; big windows, not the best locks on the doors. Eddie wouldn't have been safe during the days if he had gone there first. 
“I’m glad you found a safe place I can visit you at,” Wayne says, and bites into a piece of pizza he takes from the box. And its final, Eddie would never again live with Wayne. It’s like in any normal situation where a child moves out of their parents house never to return. But thats not actually what happened, thats not the case for any of you that no longer live with parents. 
“You're always welcome,” you say, like this is your house to offer and Steve isn't hiding in his room. But it kind of is your home in every way that counts. Steve can meet Wayne, but he was a good friend that understood his presence would put pressure on the situation in this moment. You hope there's a time in the near future where you and Wayne can cook a meal for the home, along with Robin, Nancy, and her boyfriend and his friend. Maybe Thanksgiving. 
Wayne changes the subject.
“So, Y/n I heard from the guys you're the new beer girl at Jay’s?”
“And anyone that looks at her is gonna get their asses kicked!” Eddie interrupts.
“Well then she won't get any tips, Ed,” Wayne counters.
“That’s what I told him!” You shout.
And you all laugh like its just a normal night on the couch and there's a Jean Claude Van Damme movie on that you're all talking over.
Wayne only stays about an hour, but by the end of the hour he’s laughing with Eddie like nothings changed. He hugs you first on his way out.
“Protect him,” he whispers in your ear, and you nod as he kisses your cheek. You squeeze him one more time before you let him go. You intend on keeping that promise until you literally and mortally can't.
He grabs his nephew up again in a big hug, squeezing hard and slapping his back affectionately. He hugs Eddie like he’ll slip away in his hands like dust would. He hugs him so tightly. Eddie let’s a small sob escape, only one, but it gets past. Wayne rubs his back. They’ve always had each other, always. You want to cry at the gesture, but it’s not your place. You’re the girlfriend, and this is a father-son moment even if Wayne isn’t his father. 
He promises, and follows through, to call when he’s home safe. You smile as you watch Eddie run to the phone and smile throughout the whole brief conversation. 
Steve finally comes downstairs, a little wine drunk and happy at the fact he didn't hear any yelling tonight. 
Both of them flop down onto the couch on either side of you, and you settle in as happy as you could possibly be. 
“You didn't tell him everything,” you tease Eddie.
“I can't, babe!” he responds, and he’s right, you all know he’s right. He can't exactly drop being a fucking vampire in the same conversation he’s apparently coming back from death in an earthquake where he's somehow uninjured. The story already doesn't add up, adding anything else into it would make things go bad. You just lean your head on his chest, your feet digging into Steve’s leg. Eddie wraps an arm around you and Steve turns on the tv. Everything going to be okay. Not good, not perfect. Just okay.
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steddiemunsington · 2 years
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i love this gif so much because it makes me think of cg!eddie and how fun he'd be dhdhrd also little!chrissy :(
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Someone else may have already had a very similar idea, since it’s been quite a while since Stranger Things 4 dropped, but this is my idea and I feel like talking about it.
Although it wouldn’t really have made sense, I recall there was a brief flowering of an idea that Eddie Munson’s middle school buzzcut that he mentioned to Chrissy meant he was an escapee from the lab and must also have powers.
I realised just now that far more interesting (to me) than “escapee from Hawkins Lab” would be “washout from Hawkins Lab.” Like, he showed promise as a child but his abilities seemed to fade rather than grow over time. We know Dr Brenner was pretty ruthless in demoting children who couldn’t perform well in competition. Eventually they said, “Sorry, kid, it’s just not worth our while to keep you any more. We’re releasing you back into the wild - you and your uncle (or “uncle”? Assigned caregiver?) will both sign an NDA and you will of course be monitored for the rest of your life just in case.”
Which of course would ultimately resolve with “something psychological was nerfing Eddie’s powers and they can be restored by the power of love/friendship/believing in himself/rock.”
And then he can, like, summon lightning or something
The problem with this power being that it obviously only works outdoors and he can only summon lightning directly to himself (then zap someone else with it) and while it doesn’t seem to harm him other than a bit of tinnitus and a funny smell, he’s getting more and more Lichtenberg scars (though he’s stoked about those, he thinks they look incredibly cool).
So he’s only semi-useful.
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berrymoos · 2 years
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waaa just imagine little eddie thinks everyone forgot about him because the others r older that day and kinda just playing bigger kid games and he keeps babbling about playing but he wants to play baby games and no one listens to the little baby:(
awwww noooo poor baby ( ;∀;) he tries inserting himself into their games at first (& even tho the others are older, they're still nice abt it - chrissy’s actually the first one to include him) but they’re so much bigger than he is!! he can't grasp the concepts!! & slowly he gets excluded from their games - not on purpose, the older ones are just moving super fast & eddie can't keep up bc even if they slow down for him, they end up going too fast again & it’s an endless cycle - so he ends up sitting away from the others, dejectedly nudging his blocks with his stuffed bat while the others go bounding off :((
BUT!!! robin (the designated caregiver of the day) notices him all alone & settles next to him: “hey bud! the others being too rowdy for you?”
eddie keeps pushing around the blocks with his bat, pouting & nodding. “no one to pway wif...”
robin, the wonder she is, takes a few blocks and starts crafting a bridge - “are you suuuure...?” - and eddie’s eyes start sparkling!! he’s got a friend to play his game with now!! the game consists of building things & using igor to knock them over, but that’s no fun by himself!! he can only build so much with his tiny hands >:((
ooo also thinkin that jonny (who had also been older than normal at like 5 rather than his normal 2) comes toddling to them later on & sits with them, chewing on a teether, watching their game, & much smaller than before - but eddie still thinks he’s bigger at first n goes “?? thought you were pwayin wif big kids...?”
“got too small.”
“oh ... wanna pway?”
“mm .. mkay.”
so all three of them are playing, now: robin’s on building block duty while eddie & jonny take turns knocking them down with igor, having a grand time ♡( ◡‿◡ )
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