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alien-magnolia · 1 year

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Eddie Munson's Little Housewife: Part 2: Cottage Life

Fic description: You and Eddie take a little getaway to a cozy place in the woods, where you can be his sweet little housewife. Daddy dom!Eddie + subby fem!reader

Warnings: D/s dynamics, service! Kink, collaring, breeding kink, daddy kink, praise/degradation kink, size kink, casual dominance, drug use

18+ Minors DNI. Don't like, don't read. 180 follower celebration!! Happy holidays :) enjoy, pls reblog ✨🖤

You couldn’t stop thinking about your night with Eds, where you got to be his sweet and cute little housewife. The dress, the outfit, everything, just felt right!! It made you just weak in the knees thinking about how he rocked you on his thick cock for a few hours, ruining your pretty little dress.

You wanted to do it again. You told him, and he was over the moon. “Who am I to say no to my pretty little princess? Of course, honey. We can do it the whole day too, if ya want.” You told him you’d love nothing more!! The two of you agreed on what the scene was to be like, and that it would be nice to do it for the whole day. Turns out Eddie’s Uncle Wayne had another, more secluded, trailer back in the woods a few miles upstate. Eds’ said it would be perfect, that nobody could find you there! (And that nobody could hear you as well)

He opened the door, and told you to stay inside while he brought in all the groceries. “I can bring the groceries in too, Eds. You sure that I can’t help you??,” you ask. “No, no, princess. I can’t have my sweet little housewife straining, can I? Let your big strong daddy do it,” he chides at you, while he goes to bring in the groceries and clothes the two of you packed for the weekend. You squirmed a bit. You loved it when he talked down to you like this, it made you feel all nice and warm and subby!!

After he has brought in all the things, he sat down on the couch, manspread of course. You go to sit down next to him, and all of a sudden he manhandles you into his lap. “How about we start our little scene, sweetie? It won’t be sexual just yet, we have the whole day to do that. What do you say, hmm?,” he asks, while trailing a few kisses on your cheek and down to your neck. “Ok, Eds. Need to get changed first,” you murmur.

One thing about Eddie is that you loved how easy it was to fall into a subby trance with him around. All he had to do was talk down to you, or make his voice a little deeper, or use his title! And here you were, already starting to drop in so easily.

“Stand up, sweetie.” You do as said. He goes to pull out your outfit for the day: a pink dress with polka dots, some pure white kitten heels, and to top it all off, some white Pearl earrings and a golden cross necklace, topped with your little pink heart collar. He also gave you your makeup pouch. He picked it out for you of course, and you didn’t mind at all. “Go to the bedroom and get all dolled up for me, hun. I’ll be waiting right here on the couch.” You nod and start to walk to the back of the trailer. He grabs your arm. “Forgetting something, are we, princess?,” he asks, his deep brown eyes looking into yours expectantly. “Yes, daddy,” you murmur. He looks down at you with satisfaction, and gives your ass a little smack before he sends you on your way.

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It takes you a while to get all dolled up but you enjoyed every minute of it. You feel so pretty and you know your Eds will love it. You come out of the room, your little heels click-clacking across the hardwood floors. He looks up at you with a predatory smile. You’re a little lamb in a cute shirt dress, and he’s that big bad wolf waiting to ruin you.

“My sweet little housewife. All prettied up, just f’ me. Come here doll, twirl around for me,” he says, as he takes your hand and twirls you around a bit so he can see you from all angles. “So beautiful,” he murmurs, and gives you a sweet kiss on your lips.

“Are you going to be a good girl and listen to everything daddy says?,” he chides. You nod, mind all hazy, eyes all doe-like. “Good,” he continues. “Now here’s the deal, sweets. I have a basket of laundry waiting for you. You’re going to do laundry, make that bed all nice and neat, and make me dinner. I’m getting a little hungry. Oh and, you’ll clean that little bathroom too — I got you some cleaning supplies. I’m going to check if it’s done properly, and if it isn’t, then you will get punished.”

“Okay, daddy. Wanna be good for you,” you tell him, hazy and shy with subspace. He pats your head and gives you a forehead kiss. Sometimes just his dominance itself made you feel all subby and even little — so eager to please Daddy, because he’s your world. And he was!!

You set off to do your chores as he turned on some horror movie on the tiny tv in the main room of the trailer. You scurried away from there because you did NOT like horror movies. Sometimes you’d watch them with him and you’d hide in his chest whenever a scary part came on. You knew he could be a bit of a sadist, so he liked it when you got scared for him.

You take the basket, it’s all full of his clean clothes, but there’s a lot to fold. You stand in the bedroom and begin folding — making sure it’s nice and neat, just how your Eds liked it. You falter a bit when you run across some of his boxers, but you get back on track when you think of what’s to come. You made yourself a little list too, just to keep track! You checked off laundry, and then grabbed some sheets from a drawer to change the bed.

Next — was cooking dinner. All the laundry work took you about an hour, and you decided to doll yourself up for him again, brushing your hair all nice and neat into a cute little ponytail! You spritz on some sickly sweet perfume and reapplied your makeup too. You make your way down the hall again, and out to the living room. You try not to look at the tv because it is just still too scary!! You see him sitting, engrossed at the movie, but you do notice that his shirt is off. Suddenly he turns to look at you. His gaze is neutral.

“Sweetheart. Why don’t you bring me that bag of weed and my ‘lunch box’ over there, hmm?,” he calmly orders you. You do as said, slowly walking over to him. “Good. A glass of water too, sweetie.” You nod and quickly scurry over to the kitchen, pouring him some water with ice. You bring it back as carefully as you could. “What a good girl, listening to daddy,” he coos at you, brushing some of your hair back. “You’ll do anything just f’me, huh, baby? I’ll be waiting here for my dinner. You have half an hour, hun.”

With that you scurry off again to the kitchen, to make him a nice sandwich. You set the sandwich onto the plate, and make your way to the living room. The movie is over, and you feel the smell of weed in the room. He smoked, of course. Sometimes he’d include you, but not tonight. You were there simply for his pleasure. To use, to serve.

You set the plate in front of him. He smiles, that same wolffish, predatory smile that makes you melt under him. “Thank you, princess. Gonna eat this now. You just kneel right next to me and be good.”

“Yes, daddy,” you murmur, as you drop down to the pillowy carpet. You fold your legs behind you, and rest your chin on his thigh, holding his leg with your arms, looking up at him. He looks down at you, so patronizing, so caring, so hungry. You were so so wet already, and you see his hard on peeking through. He pats your head some more, and you sit by his feet for another half hour before he finishes eating, drinking, and smoking too. He brings the blunt closer to you. “Does my little girl want a few hits?,” he asks. You nod, silently. “And she has such good manners too, so well trained. Suck it in, sweetie,” he says, as he brings the blunt to your lips.

Weed always helped you get into subspace some more!! “Feeling a little fuzzy, sweetie,?” his voice brings you back from your thoughts. Every little touch was more intense now, and so was your hunger for him. You wanted to suck his cock so so badly!! Luckily for you, he wanted it too.

You watch with wide eyes as he starts to undo his belt and jeans. You see that he’s rock hard now, and he grabs your wrist to pull you more in front of him, where you are now kneeling right in front of his weeping cock. You start to pull off his boxers, and his cock springs out in front of you, the tip looking very angry and red. You look up at him for permission. “Go ‘head, honey. Take daddy’s cock down that sweet little throat of yours,” he says, as his big calloused hand brushes your throat lightly. And you do. It’s so good, that you just start drooling, and some of it spills onto the floor. Your mouth just felt so full and warm with his cock in there!! You could see he was struggling to not buck into your mouth. “Just like that, sweetheart. Keep drooling over my cock, so good f’me,” you hear him rasp out above you, his voice starting to get a little uneven by how nicely you’ve been sucking him off.

You feel his hand reach down and tug on your little pink collar, with a heart in the center. You loved it when he pulled or even led you by it, it was just so so demeaning but also honoring, you knew you were his, and you loved every minute of it. He pulled you harshly closer to him by the metal ring of your collar. His other hand is on your head, slowly but surely pushing you down to take more of his cock. You keep gagging periodically , but you wanted to be so good for your sweet daddy, so you kept at it. Suddenly he pushes you away.

“You forgot to clean the floor in the bathroom. That’s 15 spanks, sweetie. Over my knee,” he commands you. You quickly scramble up over his knee, you feel his calloused hands brush over your pink lace thong, pulling and tugging at it, just a little.

All of a sudden you feel the first hard spank come down on you. Your backside was burning, he was using all his strength. “Count f‘’me, honey.”

“O-one. Thank you, daddy. Two. Thank you, daddy. Three, thank you daddy. Four, thank you daddy.” You kept continuing, your legs twitching from the searing pain on your backside. But then you remembered what Eddie would always tell you, that you were almost done, and that you were made to take his pain. That made you feel better, because it was all worth it to please him, and that’s what you were there to do. To please him, to be used.

“All done, princess,” he said, so soothingly as he wiped away your tears. You had trouble getting up off his lap, but you knew that now he’d take care of you. He gently lifted you, careful not to touch your backside, and laid you down on the couch, face down. You felt his fingers trail down to your clit, his big calloused hands playing with your puffy little clit, teasing you. “Gonna get you ready for my cock, sweetie. Gonna give it to you, nice and deep. Housewives always obey their husbands. They listen. And you did so good today, baby,” he coos at you as you feel his soft but warm mushroom tip slide into you.

It was heaven. You were so full, so stuffed with his cock. It was so hard, inside you like a searing rock, but you loved when that soft tip itched closer towards your cervix. You felt him grip your hips harder as you started to twitch from all the pleasure. You loved when he took you like this, it was such a vulnerable position, but since it was for Eddie, you loved it. You were so pliant under him, and he loved the control. He started to rut into you faster, without even asking. It was his choice, and you were loving it.

“Fuck, just sucking me in so much, sweetheart. You were just made for my cock, weren’t you? Made for me to breed you like this?,” he grunts out, his voice and his words driving you closer to the edge. You feel him inside you, his white and hot cum filling your insides. He grunts like some kind of beast, and you were his cute little prey for the taking. You cum a few seconds later, squeezing and milking his cock for all he’s got.

He pulls out of you, and manhandles you gently so you’re laying on him now, with your legs to the side and head on his chest. “Sleep, hun. Did so well for me today. You just rest, and I’ll get you all cleaned. He reached over to the night table, bringing some painkillers to you alongside a glass of water. He tilts the water towards you. “Drink, honey.” You do as said as he also feeds you the painkillers. After, he rolled you onto your side and bandaged up your backside, along with some aloe Vera to soothe it. “Than’ you, Eds. Love you…” you trail off, still a little hazy and coming out of your subby trance! All you had to do now was lay there and let him baby you for the rest of the night.

You started making a subby attempt to reach towards him. He smiles, and brings you some clean clothes, alongside your favorite pink stuffie bunny. “I’ll take care of you now, sweet girl. Brought your favorite stuffie for you, and some food if you need,” he gently says as he rubs your back a bit. You smile back at him and his face lights up. You cuddle the bunny as he gets in bed with you and pulls over the covers. A successful day for Eddie and his sweet little housewife.

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marvelfanfics1 · 2 years

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Daddy Eddie x little reader Eddie thinks he lost his Hellfire shirt only to find her running and hiding wearing it🥺

Little Thief

(GIF not mine)

Pairing: daddy!eddie x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, fluff,

Side note: don't like? Don't read. I will delete mean comments/reblogs and block instantly. Just let people enjoy what they like to read for god's sake! On my blog I will not tolerate kink shaming or any kind of that sort.

I'm gonna keep all my followers/little ones safe here <3

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Eddie was getting frustrated while searching through his closet for his Hellfire shirt. He knew he had put it there earlier but now it just disappeared.

He was about to look through the laundry basket and smiled when he heard familiar giggling near him.

"Where's my little baby?" he asked and saw your frilly socks-covered feet peeking from under the bed.

"We hab ta be quiet" you whispered to Blayz, your dragon stuffie, and squeaked when you got pulled out from under the bed by your ankles.

Eddie turned you on your back and gasped dramatically, seeing that you were wearing the shirt he was looking for. "You are the little thief"

You giggled and wriggled out from between his legs and sprinted to the living room, hiding beside the couch with Blayz pressed to your face to keep you from giggling out loud.

"Come out, come out wherever you are" he singsonged, and then it went quiet. You dared to look out from your hiding spot and were confused when you didn't see your Daddy but let out a scream when he whispered in your ear from behind. "Found you"

He quickly caught you in his arms before you could run off again and let himself fall onto the couch with you on top of him.

You were a laughing mess and Eddie couldn't help and started as well, your laugh being very contagious. When you calmed down you sat up. Eddie's hands went under your his shirt and he placed them on your waist, looking at you in awe. You looked so adorable, the shirt is a little too big and the sleeves almost covered your hands.

"You look so precious in my clothes" he said and you blushed a little, laying back down with your head on his chest.

"Stooooop" you whined and he chuckled, wrapping his arms around you.

"I can't help it, you're just so cute, baby" he cooed, kissing the top of your head. You snuggled a little higher up to bury your face in his neck, breathing in his comforting scent. "We can cuddle for a while and then Steve and Robin come over for movie night"

"Yay! Can Blayz join us too?" you asked and Eddie nodded.

"Of course, he can" he smiled and you both enjoyed the remaining cuddle time.

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I want to introduce you all to Blayz (the dragon stuffie). I will include him in future fics with Eddie and wanted to give you a little visualization of him:

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harrywavycurly · 19 days

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Summary: Eddie Munson has two problems, he is lonely and is tired of spending money on just himself. Lucky for Eddie his good friend Steve Harrington knows just the person to help solve these little problems, and of course that person would be you. You’re newly single after ending things with your loser ex boyfriend and Steve just wants you to experience the finer things in life for a change as well as seeing what it’s like to be treated with kindness and respect. You don’t really know Eddie and Eddie doesn’t really know you but one thing is for certain, he will make sure you get exactly what you deserve♥️

Pairing: Sugar Daddy Eddie Munson x fem!reader

CW: Mentions of a toxic past relationship, language and the briefest mentions of violence (Eddie has a temper)

Status: Ongoing

Tag List: Open

A/N: I wanted this series to be a little different and it will still be fluffy but will also include dealing with past relationship trauma✨

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*you’ll find everything in the correct order below*

Part 1: Think About It

Part 2: Dave

Part 3: Start Small

Part 4: Overwhelmed

Part 5: Details

Part 6: Not Real

Part 7.1: Not Okay

Part 7.2: Up Late

Part 8: You Have Five

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diaryofaprettyprincess · 2 years

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Stepdad! Steve and his Bestfriend Eddie. Innocently corrupting little girl!reader. Reader thinking playtime with Daddy and Uncle Eddie is a normal thing. Steve and Eddie coming home and being like “hey! Uncle Eddie’s here!” And reader being giggling like “im not done with homework yet!!” Getting pulled into their laps. Up to you from there. Thanks preemptively!! I love your work 💜💜💜!!!

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CW: ddlg dynamics, little(ish)!reader, stepcest mentioned, dark content, stuff about taking advantage of reader

they're so touchy and playful with you at first... lifting your skirt up 'jokingly' as you squeal-- giggling when they snap your panties onto your skin. just finding any excuse to touch you or kiss you or expose your body in some sort of 'innocent' form.

when steve calls out to you that your "..uncle eddie is over for playtime!", you giggle, excitement twirling through you before responding to your stepdad with an, "m not done with homework yet!!" right before you hear the dominant thumps of eddie's combat boots on the floor as he makes his way to the kitchen table with steve where you sit, scribbling on some paper. eddie groans jokingly as he pulls your chair out, picking you up and plopping you onto his lap; rubbing his hands all over your waist as he kisses your cheek. "you're not done with homework?!" he exclaims in faux shock, and your just all smiles and giggles--blushing when eddie sighs, running his hands on the side of your upper thighs.

"she's been working all day, eddie.." steve grins, cupping your chin with his palm so he can kiss the top of your head as he makes his way around the table to take a seat on the chair across from you and eddie.

"yeah?" eddie grins, his pearly whites slowing his chewing on the mint gum in his mouth. he looks at you."you been a smart little girl today--huh, baby?"

you nod, smiling shly as he pinches your cheek with his tattooed pointer finger and thumb, scrunching his nose up slightly before kissing the corner of your mouth softly--the hair above his upper lip and chin tickling your skin.

eddie turns to look at steve, running his right hand down your shoulder and arm.

"god..she's fuckin' adorable, steve.."

your stepdad adjusts himself in his seat, tongue poking the side of his mouth as he chuckles, nodding.

"like i don't know that already.. she's my favorite girl." he winks at you, and the way they are talking about you as though you aren't in the room makes you warm.

eddie and steve admire you for a few moments more until steve pipes up. "hey, you wanna beer?"

eddie nods, "yeah, thanks, man," before steve gets up and goes to the fridge.

your 'uncle' adjusts you on his lap, his leather jacket crinkling as he plays with your pigtails, flopping them up and down, tugging lightly on your left one.

"so," he begins, "your daddy been driving you crazy, sweet girl?"

you turn to face him, a meek smile on your lips as you furrow your brows. "no..he plays with me all the time! i love him." you whisper the last part, swallowing.

eddie narrows his eyes in fake suspicion, making you laugh, your face hot.

"yeah? what uh--what do you guys do for fun, huh?"

you shrug, thinking. "sometimes he tickles me," you note.

eddie raises his eyebrow. "..tickles you?"

you giggle, thighs clenched. "y-yeah.. he tickles me in my--my princess parts.. when 'm feelin tingly 'n stuff."

you feel something hard beneath you..the belt buckle of eddie's pressed more firmly against your ass than three minutes ago.

"y-yeah?" eddie clears his throat, his left hand sneaking underneath your skirt and inching its way to your clothed cunt. "daddy makes this cute little pussy gush all over him?"

your whole body goes hot.

you aren't able to respond at his crude language as steve makes his way back to you both, handing eddie his beer and then groaning softly as he sits back down in front of you.

"what were you guys talkin' about?" steve asks, taking a swig from his beer.

eddie smiles, patting the side of your thigh as you yelp and jump slightly. "nothin' much..jus' wondering when this sweet girl's gonna be done." he mouths over your neck as you squirm in his grasp, whining.

"been waiting all day for our playdate, princess..." eddie whispers in your ear before pulling away, sipping his beer and smirking at your flustered state as steve eyes the two of you.

the metal-head beams smugly, pulling away from your neck and putting the beer on the table in front of you as you quiver lightly.

your eyes flit to the drink as you fidget with your pencil. eddie notices asking, "you wanna try, sweetheart?" he lifts the bottle to your lips.

before you can respond or open your mouth, steve does first. "hey, she doesn't need to be having that.."

"she can try a little bit.." eddie reasons, his voice gentle.

steve stays quiet for a moment so you look up at him, eyes shimmering. "can i, daddy?" your voice is soft and unsure.

your stepdad shrugs, pursing his lips and nodding once. "only a little, baby..don't want you getting a tummy ache later."

you nod, giggling lightly as eddie lifts the beer to your lips, praising you softly with a "good girl" as you drink the bitter liquid, grimacing slightly.

your daddy and 'uncle' chuckle at your reaction. eddie pets the side of your head, tucking some loose strands behind your ear. "your first big girl drink. look at you, sweetheart--all grown up." he pretends to cry, making you laugh, forgetting what he said to you earlier (but only for a moment as you feel his hand sneak between your warm thighs).

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mimixmunson · 1 month

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Lil’Rockstar / Eddie Munson / blurb / Fluff

“You got everything you need here right? Gotcha bottle, ya’ snacks and your bear? Right awesome. Daddy set your pajamas just over there, I know you like my Metallica shirt so figured you could wear it as a night dress y’know?” Eddie smiles softly, pointing in the direction of sofa. His fingers covered in his usual rings, you take his hand. Fiddling with your favourite ring on his pointer finger, the skull one. Giggling as you twist it around his skin. “You like that huh? It’s like babies with keys, just it’s my baby with my fingers.” He chuckles as he wiggles his fingers, booping your nose and pretending to flick your forehead. You giggle, covering your face with your hands to protect yourself. “Daddy!” You push him back first onto the bed, straddling Eddie’s waist. Settling into your new seat on his jeans-clad crotch nicely.

Eddie leans up towards you, wrapping his arms around you. Your face smushes into his chest and you inhale the faint scent of his cologne and whatever he’d been smoking before he came over to baby-sit you. He squeezes you tighter, “Little girl if you wanted a hug you should have just said so.” He laughs, continuing to hold you tighter, falling down onto the bed and rolling around with you in his arms, the pair of you in a fit of giggles. You try to push away and wriggle out of his grip but he’s got a hold of you. “Ohhhh you think you can escape me huh? You really think you’re that tough? You’re just a little girl! Just a small little creature.” You laugh and pretend to bite at him, showing him your teeth. “A creature that is very bitey by the looks of it.” Eddie laughs, pushing you back by your forehead onto the bed as you smirk and try to bite up at his wrist.

“Such a vicious monster!” He says dramatically with his hand over his brow as if he’s playing a part in a Shakespearean play where he’s a damsel in distress. “How-ever can I defeat such a beast?” He chuckles to himself, manhandling you once more as if you were a piece of clay for him to manipulate any which way. Jumping off the bed and reaching for the Metallica shirt he set aside for you, he places it over your head to blind you.

“Little girl can’t even get dressed properly without her daddy huh? Silly girl has left herself all vulnerable to the tickle monster!!” He laughs, setting himself beside you and poking your stomach whilst your vision is covered. “It tickles daddy!” You squeal and pull the shirt down and quickly as you can whilst simultaneously protecting your sensitive areas. “Oh it does? I wouldn’t expect that! You’re telling me this tickles? This? What I doing right here? Naaaahhh you’re crazy!” Eddie chuckles to himself as he picks up the speed in which he’s moving, using all five fingers on both hands to rapidly tickle your sides as he babies you. He only stops tickling you when he sees you gasp for air, sure he’s a tease and a self confessed “tickle monster” but he’s not evil.

He pulls you closer to him as you rest your head on his chest, still catching your breath from the play fight. Eddie ruffles your hair and rubs your back with his spare hand. Yawning and closing your eyes, you nuzzle into him. The feeling of his soft shirt against your nose only brings you closer to falling asleep.

“Hey hey hey!” He shakes your shoulders as he wakes you. “Princess I forgot, I got this.” He holds up a pacifier, it’s black and decorated with red beads that spell out ‘lil’rockstar’ along the handle, in the middle is a sticker of a bat. The bat seems to be wearing a similar pacifier himself. “I bought this a few weeks back, you don’t have to use it if you don’t wanna. I just- I was researching this whole little space thing you got going on. A lot of the littles, they have these. Plus- I figured it could stop you chewing on your nails and the skin around them.” Eddie picks up your hand, inspecting your fingers. “Whatcha say? Wanna give it a try?” Your face immediately flushes, you’d never really given pacifiers a seconds thought, but the effort he went to and the whole thing with your fingernails, maybe he was right.

You nod shyly, accepting his little gift. Placing it in your mouth, you smile and your lips morph to the shape of the pacifier. Eddie smiles back at you, only brighter. Moving the hair from your face and stroking your cheek.

“Look at you. My Lil’Rockstar.”

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dinodinodin0 · 2 years

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The older kids with little!reader

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Eddie and Steve had known about your little space for a while now, and they've completely adopted it or, you, respectfully.

However, due to how excepting they were, you felt it eventually got harder and harder to stop slipping into little space. Beforehand, you hid it from everyone, but now your two boyfriends knew and they'd actively make it harder to mask it. You didn't mind, you loved that they encouraged it, but eventually you wished your other friends knew aswell, so you could be yourself around them

So Eddie and Steve made it their own personal mission to make them comfortable with it. They encouraged you to slyly regress in front of them, or just act more childish, so that way the news wouldn't be too jarring

Eventually without them even knowing why, they started to treat you smaller and smaller. It was natural to then, given how you acted. To others it may have sounded like they were condescending, but to you it sounded like they cared.

After a while, you told Eddie and Stevie that it was okay to tell them. They took you out of the room and told them privately, explaining what it was, that it was okay, and why you did it. They were all completely accepting, but some had more questions then others. Nancy specifically wanted to learn about you and how to care for you, but Jonathan wanted to learn by interacting with you.

So now whenever you were comfortable with it and you were little, your daddies invited your friends Robin, Jonathan, and Nancy to come play with you aswell.

Robin loved going to arcades with you and making you laugh, bringing you new knock knock jokes every visit. She wins you plushies at crane games, and let's you beat her when she plays competitive games with you.

Jonathan loves teaching you things, and is fascinated by you. He loves to let you tell him about your toys, art you've made, and loves doing fashion photoshoots if your stuffies with you.

Nancy is your go to for anything girly. You wanna play makeup? Go to nance. Wanna paint everyone's nails? Nance will help you pick the colors. Feel the need to vent about your stressfully storyline between your Barbies? Always nance.

You and your daddies are extremely happy they love you as much as they do, and you love being yourself around people who care about you.

Oh, and Steve finally got to enjoy a break from being the babysitter <3

#eddie munson #steve harrington #eddie munsin x reader #steve harrington x reader #daddy!steve harrington #daddy!eddie munson #daddy!eddie #daddy!steve #little!reader #steddie #steddie x reader #steddie x little!reader #fruity four #eddie munson fanfic #eddie x y/n #stranger things fanfic #agere #agere danfic

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hoppingonjim · 2 years

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Hearts and spanks- Eddie Munson

summary: your daddy, eddie tells you no, but you don't exactly listen, it's too late however, and the only way to reprimand you is by ruining your ass.

cw: ddlg dynamics, a glimpse of pet play, spanking/impact play, daddy!eddie munson, dark!(ish)eddie munson, dumbification, degrading, talk of eddie controlling the reader, dacryphilia, manhandling/throwing, nipple play, size kink, little reader, mean!eddie, dom!eddie, mean!dom!eddie (oof), hints of fingering, afab!reader {word count=1.5k} notes: i love ddlg but i haven't written for it in so long, so i apologize if this is more on the darker side. i will say eddie is fucking mean in this (imo) so,,, warning there i suppose. 18+ MINORS DNI

"please daddy! just one more, please?"

normally, eddie would cave and say yes. wanting to please you so bad and treat his little girl like the princess she was. however, this time he shakes his head, a hand raising to toy with the pink bow that donned your braid- the pink bow that he decided you should wear every night with a matching, silk nightgown. one that barely came below your thighs, the same one that displayed the curvature of your ass, all for him to stalk and enjoy, "no, sorry princess, s' gonna hurt your tummy, we don't want that, right?"

he draws a hand to rub circles on your stomach, his fingertips gripping more noticeably as the circling went on. you sigh, lips falling into a displeased pout as you look for him to give in- which he shows no sign of. sure, he gives you the baby voice, his own caring pout, but he wouldn't give in to you.

he was your daddy. you were the little girl.

"you can have more tomorrow, princess. promise. but let's just sleep right now, 'kay?" if you weren't such a pretty princess, eddie would be seething right now. he knew he spoiled you, of course only on occasions, but he still did. now was not an occasion though, and he just wished your little self-absorbed self would realize that and just listen.

meekly, you nod. you knew he was right. it was only ever in your daddy's nature to want the best for you, always making sure you were feeling well and satisfied. a sour mood though was nearing closer to you the more he felt him hold you closer, securely closer. in his routine before closing his eyes, he places a hand on your breast. cupping the supple skin, fingers mindlessly twisting and toying with the bud of your nipple, nail tracing the shape of your clothed areola.

any other night you would have been delighted, completely contented at such a soothing touch. tonight was not any other night and your brain was too preoccupied with the recurring taste of those heart candies your daddy had bought for you. it's only until you can hear his heavy breathing that you know he's in deep sleep.

that's when you decide to sneak. you're not all that stealthy, in fact you've earned the nickname clutz a few times or two by your daddy, but in the moment you were trying hard to be stealthy. on your tip toes, holding your breath to the point gags roll off your tongue, you only felt relief once you see you're out of the bedroom. opening your lips is more therapeutic than any session you've been in, and the sugary scent of those candy hearts swimming in the glass, centerpiece bowl is something that intoxicates your nose. breathless and hungry, you inch closer before grabbing a handful.

each heart pops into your mouth, one at a time. you savor the taste, the sugar that dissolves on the heat of your tongue, wintergreen melts into the corners of your mouth. you were certain you moan purely at the nostalgic taste.

it's a paradise for the duration. your mouth dancing with lemon, grape and cherry. your lips are satisfied, smiling in a daze once your tongue wets your bottom lip in fulfillment.

all paradises get rained upon, sadly, and that came true for you. hissing through teeth, veiny hands flick the light switch on. eyes glowing red, and lips stormy, your daddy wasn't all too pleased.

"the fuck did i tell you? no fucking more," he moves closer to you quickly, two fingers dig into your cheeks. furious, he yanks your head up so he can be greeted by your wide, doe eyes.

you know he's pissed, beyond pissed even. fumes blew from his ears in rage as he tugged down at your chin, "open the fuck up." you oblige, opening your jaw timidly.

heaving back and soon he spit into your mouth, closing your jaw tightly with wicked eyes, "fucking swallow it."

you could only look at him. there were many nights like this before, and you did think you swallowed it- you didn't realize you didn't until he huffed again, "i already knew you were a dumb whore, but this fucking dumb? how many fucking brain cells are left in that dead head of yours?" his fingers tap roughly on your temples, causing you to swallow. with watery eyes and wet eyelashes, he can only smirk at the glorious sight, "the dumb slut is crying, huh? well i've got more in store for you then."

it happened quickly. in a swift motion, you found yourself perched over his shoulder, a hand clamp on your ass cheeks. fingers tapped in a scolding rhythm of your skin until your back met the comforter in a slam.

in such a position like the one current, where you're helpless on his bed and sniffling, he just has to admire. admiring can't last forever though and in a liquid motion he sits himself down to the edge. with a whistle he calls you over, like a worthless dog. and you know your worth in moments like this, so while whimpering helplessly you come crawling over, laying yourself tensely over his knee.

there's a need he has to caress your ass, wanting you to feel suspense. he likes you, in this tense state, knowing what he's going to do to you. it's occasional, the way he taunts you by pressing his rings tightly against the covered skin.

"why so tense? loosen up a bit, daddy's just gonna show you what happens when you're a bad girl," his voice was softening up but his actions only grew rougher. another yank, another tug, just so he can see the tears rolling down your face.

there was no better sight than witnessing you all worried, all hurt. not even physically yet. fingers curl around the hem of the silk nightgown, leisurely lifting the cloth upwards and settling it on the arch above your ass. eddie can't describe how provoking it is to see you without your cotton, kiss-marked panties on. but rather your bare ass cheeks and slick cunt all for him to see.

you don't expect it, not yet anyway, when he delivers a firm blow to the right cheek. you whimper, yelping out like a hurt puppy- which is what you are to him. contrary to you, he laughs maliciously and rubs your other cheek before smacking it harder. his goal to see the skin turn raw.

he gets his wish with each spank, each slap complemented by the cool rigid texture of the rings, "fucking dumb slut, are you just that much of an airhead or are you too desperate for daddy to notice you?" another smack, harder than the last meets your nude skin, the sound of your innocent sobs creates harder smacks, "did you lose the ability to fucking speak too?"

you're hiccuping, sniffling and whimpering all at once, the sounds bouncing recklessly off the walls, "n-no daddy, too , too desperate to be noticed. need- attention," he just smirks, gripping onto a section of fat and manhandling it with a firmer grasp.

"well isn't that fucking obvious, you should be thanking daddy then, huh? thanking him for giving a whore like you attention," your body is turning limp with each spank, waving like the ocean and following the patterns of his hand.

desire becomes to much for him, and he shoves a finger inside your little wet hole, groaning to himself, "this gets you off? daddy having to fucking spank your dumb ass?" you can't even nod, too helpless at this point. only able to moan, you're soaked, your slick wetting your inner thighs, feeling your inner walls be harshly toyed with by eddie's singular finger, "that cunts gripping on pretty tight, too bad this pretty pussy can't get her daddy, you've been too bratty."

and he pulls his fingers away, leaving you gaping- both mouth and pussy.

there's only twenty more harsh spanks before he stops, now stroking your ass in the hopes of comforting you, rewarding you, "here, baby, look at me, princess-" you don't have to move a limb, he takes you in his arms and positions your body so you're straddling his lap, "daddy just doesn't want you getting a tummy ache, okay? daddy can't have his pretty little girl getting sick, you know that."

your cheeks are corrupted with the stains of tears that glisten when you nod, earning a small smile from him as you hiccup, "m', sorry daddy, i know you just want the best for me."

eddie loves your timid voice, so much so that he presses a loving kiss onto your forehead, hands falling to your hips, "atta girl, i know you are, sometimes i just feel like you can't listen. i get worried, babygirl, you, you're just so stupid sometimes."

you know he's right- well, not know, you just believe whatever he says. because eddie has no reason to lie to you, "i know daddy, m' stupid, need you to take care of me.

"i'll take care of you right now, baby, let me go run a bath."

#eddie munson #eddie munson smut #eddie munson x female reader #eddie munson x reader #dark!daddy!eddie munson #daddy!eddie munson #controlling!eddie munson #dom!eddie munson #ddlgkinky #tw:ddlg #tw:impact play #little!reader #stranger things x reader #stranger things smut #stranger things s4 #st4 #netflix #steve harrington

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eddiesbug · 2 years

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hi! could you do a daddy eddie x little female reader? the scenario would be she acts up and gives a bunch of attitude which is breaking a rule so she has to get punished or if you don’t do that how about she has a bad dream and eddie comforts her? thank you!!

thank u for the req!

content warnings: age regressed reader, fem!reader, tantrums, eddie is super patient and calm and just the best<3

“No!” you shout, thrashing in Eddie’s grip as he desperately tries to pull his t-shirt fully over your head. Tears drip from your waterlogged lashes every time you flail and you whimper, shielding your face with your arms in an effort to evade Eddie’s grip on you.

You’d be cute if you weren’t so hellbent on screaming the place down, and Eddie is frustrated beyond belief - he doesn’t know what you need to calm down. He gave you the shirt in an effort to soothe your brewing fit, but it seems to have become the catalyst for it instead. Lifting you off of his lap, he sits you on the couch, jaw clenched.

“Enough! Sit. Down. And put the shirt on, angel.” The sheer ire in his voice stops you short and you reluctantly slip the worn material over your head and frown, avoiding Eddie’s eyes. His voice softens once you’ve obliged. “Ten minutes in the time-out chair, sweetheart.”

“Daddy, ‘s not fair!” You immediately burst into another tantrum at the mention of a punishment. “Not goin’ in the stupid chair!” He scoops you into his lean arms, forcibly placing you in the chair crouching at your eye level. His tone leaves no room for argument but you whinge regardless.

“Every time you get off the chair, it’s an extra five minutes.”

You huff, scooting round until your back is to him and hunching your shoulders. He tries his best to catch your eyes but you’re already in full sulking mode, arms folded angrily.

You stare blankly at the wall, brow furrowed in a way that Eddie finds totally adorable, for the full ten minutes, and when it’s up, he rubs your shoulder, placing a chaste kiss atop your head.

“You’re all done, princess.” You sniffle in response, jutting your bottom lip slightly. Standing, you set yourself in front of him and gaze up at him through doe eyes. He mimics your pout and you bat at his chest.

“Mean…”

“You were being a little bit mean to Daddy, angel.” Eddie chides. “I gave you the shirt to make you feel better and when you screamed like that, it hurt my feelings.” His calm and gentle explanation of your bad behaviour carves an uncomfortable feeling into your chest and you cast your eyes down shamefully. His hand finds your cheek, lifting you back up to look at him; he coos reassuringly, kissing the corner of your mouth when he finds you teary eyed.

“‘m sorry, Dada,” you hiccup. “Didn’ mean to upset you. Was bad of me.”

“I’m not upset with you, my angel. You took your punishment and it’s forgotten about now, alright?”

“Pinky?”

“Pinky.” He holds his pinky finger out, letting you loop your own through it. “C’mon. You wanna cuddle with Dada?”

“P’ease.”

He laughs as you clamber on top of him on the couch, tucking your whole body into his and nestling into his welcoming embrace. Your arms go straight round his middle, linking behind him, and your face presses underneath his, your lips on his jawline.

“I sorry, Dada.”

“Shh, shh,” he murmurs. “It’s forgotten about. Just wanna cuddle with my baby girl.”

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angelbaby-fics · 11 months

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Little wanting to adopt a stray (kitty? Dog? Squirrel? Raccoon?) And cg having to say no?? Feels like an Eddie prompt.

eeep one of my favorite ideas!! def one i want to expand on into a full fic!! 141 words

eddie just couldn't believe his eyes - then again, maybe he could. only you of all people were capable not only of luring a wild raccoon into the trailer, but somehow getting a ribbon wrapped around his neck as well. you stood proudly next to wayne's armchair, arms extended towards the creature that looked up at him with pleading beady eyes. "absolutely not." "but he's my best friend!" you clasped your hands together, pleading with eddie to embrace your new pet with open arms the way you had. eddie sighed. "honeypot, you know wild animals have to stay wild." you nodded, bottom lip jutting out as you untied the ribbon and shooed your friend out the door. eddie wiped your tear and smiled at you. "besides," he said, "there's only room for one little critter runnin' around this trailer, and thats you!"

you're invited to my tea party!

#eddie munson x little!reader #eddie munson x reader #little!reader #daddy!eddie x little!reader #cg!eddie munson #stranger things agere #chloe's tea party

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alien-magnolia · 1 year

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Taking a Shower with Eddie 🖤

Tw: Dom Eddie munson x Fem!reader (subby), shower sex, unprotected sex, 18+ minors DNI

After long nights where you worked your shift as a waitress, you’d come home exhausted.

Luckily, your sweet Eds knew the perfect way to get you to relax!

You’d come to the trailer, unlocking it with your keys. You felt that it was a bit hot in there. You were confused, until you heard the hissing of the shower.

You walk past the collection of mugs hanging on the wall, you found them hilarious. You slowly open the bathroom door.

“Hey, sweetheart. That you?,” you hear his gruff voice call to you from the shower. “Yeah. S’me Eds.”

He opens the curtain to look at you. You see his pale chest, thin but wide, littered with tattoos. Your eyes make their way down to his abs, following the dark brown happy trail you see, down, down, down…

He immediately meets you with a warm kiss, you melt into him, as his big hands grab and knead you from behind.

He runs his hands all over your curves, stopping to leave a few marks on your neck, making you giggle. “Aw. All excited for me already, huh, sweetheart?,” you nod eagerly, waiting for his next move. It felt like your body was on fire, you were melting into him.

“Such a mess for me, baby. Don’t you worry. You just stand there, and be a good girl. I’m going to take care of you,” you hear his deep voice whisper close to you. You felt his happy trail on your back as he turned you around to face him, and then pushed you against the shower wall. One of his hands were still kneading at your hips, and the other was now on your chin, lifting it up to meet his gaze.

“Tell me what you want,” he spoke to you, his voice was low, you now felt his hard cock pressing up against your thigh. “Want you, Eds. Want you,” you whined.

“So desperate, huh, sweet thing?”, he taunts, brushing your cheek with one of his hands. “Want you. Eds, please. Want your cock,” you look up at him with those doe eyes of yours that he couldn’t resist.

He didn’t even need to prep you. He knew you were wet enough. Just for him. For your sweet boy. You’d do anything.

With that, he slid into you, he was so big, he filled you to the brim, he filled you just right. “Fuck. This pussy’s just sucking me in, sweetie. So nice and tight, all for me, huh?,” he taunts you as he starts to pick up the pace, thrusting a bit harder.

“M’all yours, Eds. Promise,” you moan out. You felt yourself starting to lose control, he would always just milk all those orgasms from you. His cock stuffs you so so sweetly, that you can barley function when he’s in you. You start to slip a bit and lose your balance, he holds you tighter against the tile. You feel his heavy balls slap against you. Your lips meet his plump ones as he brings you in for a few hungry kisses.

“You close, huh, sweetie? Ask for it. Go on,” he encourages, with a few pecks at your cheek. “Please. Eds. Wanna cum. Please!!,” you practically beg him at this point, your voice all high pitched, whiny, and subby. He has total control over you. He always did. You love it.

“Go ahead, sweetheart. Be my good girl and cum for me.” You squeeze around him so so tightly!!! He finishes just after you, emptying into you.

“Such a pretty girl, took me so well, baby,” he coos at you, as he pulls out. “Now this pretty pussy of yours is all mine, filled with me.” You squirm at his words. He just drove you crazy, and he knew. He notices, and chuckles.

“Better join me in the shower more often, what do you say, princess?,” he asks. “Only for you, Eds.” You smile up at him.

#dom eddie supremacy #dom!eddie munson #eddie munson smut #eddie my baby #stranger things smut #stranger things x reader #eddie munson x sub! reader #daddy eddie munson x little reader #eddie munson filth #eddie munson x female reader #eddie x y/n #eddie stranger things #daddy eddie munson #Eddie Munson smut #dom!steve harrington #casual dominance w eddie

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marvelfanfics1 · 2 years

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how do you think daddy!eddie would handle a tantrum?

he can hit me with a truck and id say thank you

Naughty Corner

(GIF not mine)

Pairing: daddy!eddie x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, mentions of punishment, fluff

A/n: SAME 😭 I love him so much he can do what he wants, I trust him with my whole heart

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"Bu I wan my Hellfire jammies!" you demanded, only standing in a hooded towel in the middle of Eddie's bedroom.

"Baby, I told you they're in the wash. You can wear them tomorrow" he said holding your kitten pajamas in one hand and your bottle in the other, hoping you would finally let him dress you because he can see you're tired and a tantrum is the last thing he wants.

"No! Wan em now!" you stomp your foot and Eddie raised an eyebrow.

"Okay, I give you two options" he crossed his arms. "Option one, you let me put on your jammies and tuck you in bed with a bottle or you go in the naughty corner with only a towel and go to bed without a goodnight bottle," he said pointing at the said corner and your bottom lip wobbled.

"Don wan go corner daddy..." you mumbled looking down at your feet.

Eddie put your bottle aside and smiled while walking over to you. He pulled the hood from your head, unwrapped you out of the towel, and helped you put on your pajamas, tickling you sometimes to hopefully get you to smile a little.

"There we go, my pretty kitten" he kissed your nose and you giggled.

Eddie chuckled when you jumped on his bed and hid under the covers, whispering something to your dragon stuffie.

"What's going on under here" he climbed on the bed next to you and your head popped up from under the sheets. "Hello there"

"Hi daddy!" you smiled and shuffled a little higher up. Your eyes lit up when you saw him reaching out for your bottle and started to make grabby hands for it, whining when he held it from your reach. "Daddyyyy"

"I'm just messing with you baby" he chuckled and held the bottle to your lips. You instantly latched on and gave a content sigh.

Eddie just watched you slowly fall asleep and brushed your hair away while you sucked eagerly.

"Slow down, little junkie" he teased and when you grumbled a little he laughed, kissing your head.

Soon the bottle was empty and you turned so your face was pressed against Eddie's chest, grabbing his shirt with your hands as if he would disappear suddenly.

He put the bottle away and grabbed your black paci, gently slipping it past your lips. Then he wrapped his arms around you and kissed your forehead.

"Goodnight kitten"

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#little!reader #little reader #daddy eddie #eddie munson x little!reader #daddy eddie x little reader #daddy eddie munson x little reader #daddy eddie munson #daddy!eddie munson x little!reader #daddy!eddie x little!reader #daddy!eddie munson #daddy!eddie #eddie munson x little reader #eddie munson x reader

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harrywavycurly · 18 days

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What You Deserve Part 2: Dave

Masterlist: Here

CW: None

Tag List: @littlered0000 @saramelaniemoon @ali-r3n @sapphire4082 @sweetmoonlove0214 @eddies-girl-22 @darknesseddiem @peaches-roses-sins @blckburd @comeonatmebruh @daisy-munson

A/N: I hope y’all enjoy this first glimpse at Eddie, I will say he is different than any other Eddie I’ve written and hopefully y’all like it! Also who doesn’t love a man that just goes along with whatever you’re saying just so you don’t feel weird?✨

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diaryofaprettyprincess · 1 year

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y/n developing Stockholm syndrome and every time Eddie leaves she always clings to his leg begging him not to leave. He rubs her head kissing her forehead before he heads out the door <3

tw: stockholm syndrome, daddy!eddie, dark!eddie, k!dnapping implied, crying, toxic relationship (obviously lol), smut implied, nicknames (princess, baby, sweet girl, etc.)

small, soft kisses on your bare shoulder awakens you from your dazed sleep, and you tighten your fingers around eddie's hands that are interlocked with yours against your chest before turning over and snuggling up closer to your captor's boyfriend's naked chest--the only thing between the both of you is your little pink bunny rabbit eddie got for you that you haven't let go of since it was handed to you as a gift for 'being so good, sweetheart..'. His hands pet your head softly as you nuzzle your face impossibly closer to his neck, inhaling lightly and wrapping your legs around his as to feel closer to him--you just need to be close or you'll lose your mind.

he smells so good: like strawberry shampoo, his cologne, and a hint of cigarettes--he just smells of home to you.

there's a calm silence that coats the both of you like a blanket--and you aren't exactly asleep, more so in a relaxful daze with your eyes shut blissfully. the evening air filters through the windows of eddie's trailer, the breeze tickling your skin, eddie's hands roaming up and down your back as he kisses the side of your head before you feel him pull away a bit.

"daddy?" your voice is soft but a little scratchy--your eyes adjusting to the orange-y light that peaks through the blinds, filtering into the room. huh, you both must've slept for a few hours. you and eddie both went to play in the secluded lake earlier on in the day ---or rather, you splashed around in your cute little pink flowy dress and eddie watched, lying on the grass and smoking a cigarette. when you both got back, your once flowy dress now taut to your body causing eddie to lunge at you once you closed the door to the parked trailer. for two consecutive hours he licked, pounded into, rubbed, and kissed every sweet spot you had. then, you both fell asleep.

as your eyes adjust to the light, you sit up in bed, crawling towards your daddy as he pulls on a pair of black jeans and a shirt plus a leather jacket. "hey, sweet girl, i just gotta go out for a bit, okay? have to pick up some stuff," he ruffles the hair on your head and your pout deepens before he leans down and gives your lips a small peck.

is he leaving without you?

ever since eddie took you away from home, you have gone with him everywhere.. he never wanted you to leave his sight. but that was the beginning when you didn't know what you wanted--when you didn't want eddie--a concept that was now foreign to you.

you quickly get up and out of bed, scurrying after him as he tries to find his pack of smokes. "w-what do you mean you gotta go out? i can get my shoes 'n we can go together!" you propose desperately, heart pounding.

is he really leaving you?

eddie doesn't play that close of attention to you as he looks underneath pillows and other things to now try to find his wallet. "uhh, yeah, baby, about that..i gotta go alone, but i'll be back in an hour at least, 'kay?--fuck, where is it?" he murmurs the last sentence to himself as he throws his shirt to the other corner of the room, finally finding his black wallet.

you, on the other hand, begin to cry; tears sprouting from your eyes as your bottom lip begins to quiver. eddie finally notices the state your in, immitating your pout as he wipes the warm tears that flow down your plump cheeks away. "aw, poor girl--don't worry i'll be back before you know it," he tries to reason, squishing your cheeks together to create a deepend pout on your lips so he can give them a gentle kiss.

once he lets go, you begin to beg. "i- please let me go, daddy! promise, i-i'll be a good girl, please! i wanna go!" you sob, and eddie smiles gently, but with a slight condescending manner hinted along the way his lips curl up.

"baby, you can't..daddy's got some shit he has to take care of so we can live without a worry, okay? it's only an hour tops.."

he moves to the door, his hand on the knob before you drop down to your bottom on the ground, hugging his left leg close to your chest, tugging on his pant leg as you cry, tears bleeding from your eyes, dipping into the bowl of your cupid's bow before trailing onto your bitten lips.

"(y/n)," he warns, trying to move you away but you continue to cry.

"p-please!!" you try to say more than that, but it all comes out jumbled and broken. "n-need you.."

eddie takes pity on that--he also loves seeing you look so cute and doe eyed looking up at him--but he also feels bad that you are panicking so much.

however, he has to go, and he can't take you with him tonight. he needs to take care of some really important things, and as much as he absolutely despises leaving you, he can't have you witness what he is going to do.

he shushes you, rubbing your head tenderly, wiping tears from your wet face. "'s okay, puppy," he whispers, bending down and kissing your forehead--a good, long peck. you begin to calm down, letting go of his leg as he kneels down next to you on the floor, holding you close and kissing your head, temple, cheeks, and finally, your lips.

you think you've gotten your way, maybe he will take you! but you are sadly mistaken, eddie kisses your forehead one last time, pets your head and stands up as you look up at him, hope glimmering in your eyes.

"i gotta go, sweet girl, okay? how 'bout you set a movie up for us for when i get back, hm?"

your breath quickens and your heart beats faster as tears begin to build in the corners of your eyes.

"n-no!" you wail, but it's too late, eddie's already kissed your forehead, said his 'i love you, princess', and left.

#dark!eddiemunson #daddy!eddiemunson #daddy!eddie munson x reader #daddy!eddie munson x little!reader #dark!daddy!eddie munson #stockholm syndrome

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mimixmunson · 1 month

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CG!Eddie Munson / headcanon / fluff 🍼

AN- Hi my friends I’m in babiespace and wanted to write something extremely self-indulgent lmao. But I can’t stop thinking about cg!eddie so enjoy this silly lil post<3

“Let me open those candies for you baby, you’re much too little.”

Always wanting to carry you around.

He has snacks in his bedroom hidden away for you.

Ties your shoelaces for you.

“Can you drink from a glass or do you need a sippy cup?”

He plays nursery rhymes for you on his guitar.

“Bedtime is 10:30 princess. No exceptions. Ahh damn you made that cute pouty face.. okay 11:00? Sound good?”

“Do you need me to feed you? Open your mouth, here comes the aeroplane!”

“Shi- sugar! Absolutely I said sugar!”

“Steve don’t make her walk, just throw her on your back dude. She’s only got little legs.”

“What’s the matter? Why you being fussy?”

C o n s t a n t play fights.

“Is someone a little bit ticklish?”

*Covers you in a towel after bath-time*

“Well aren’t you just a bundle of joy today? Come on up you get.”

Always buying you stuffed animals because you haven’t got a plushie of that particular animal yet.

He learns how to braid hair to make sure you’re never over-stimulated by it.

“My little girl eh?”

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dinodinodin0 · 2 years

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Sorry to keep asking you could you do a mommy again! chrissy x little! reader x daddy! eddie where they're at the hellfire club table in that scene of eddie walking on the tables and the little one is with her mom in the jason's table and the little reader is sleeping on chrissy's lap with her pacifier and the boys on the team are looking at until eddie picks her up and takes her to her table and she wakes up and plays with dustin and mike sorry it's too long

Heya!! Sorry for taking long, was very sleepy yesterday. <3 hope I get your prompt right.

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"but as long as you're into band, or science, or parties, or a game where you toss balls into laundry baskets-" Eddie proclaims, standing in hellfires table

Hellfire laughs at his remark, until they look over at the jock table and see you laying on Chrissy's lap, Jason sitting next to both of you. Jason sat up shouting over to Eddie.

"need something freak?" He yells, watching Eddie sputter and stick his tongue out at him, Chrissy telling Jason to sit back down.

"shhh Jason, y/n's sleeping!" She whisper shouted, petting you softly as you nod off with your paci in your mouth.

"actually yes Jason, I do need something." Eddie says, jumping off the table. He walks up to the jock table, Jason sitting back up to Eddie. Eddie isn't affected, nonchalantly pushing him aside, Jason scoffing at him.

"I'll take this now, thanks." He says, lifting you from Chrissy's lap and holding you over his shoulder. you wake up, but are still too sleepy to mind anything. You just hum to yourself, watching your mommy follow Eddie to the hellfire table, sitting you down.

As he sits you down he kisses the top of your head, "all better." He promises, Chrissy shooting him a look if annoyance at how territorial he was.

You wake up, slightly groggy but pipping up seeing Dustin and Mike. You excitedly babble, reaching out to them.

"hey y/n you're back! I made a new little toy for you, it's this auttomated-" Dustin starts, Mike cutting him off.

"dude. She's like, a baby. She does not care about your robots" he says, Dustin slouching and muttering to himself.

"these though? She'll go crazy for these," he takes out his house keys and dangled them in front of your face.

You giggle and grab at them, the whole table adoringly watching you play with the boys.

#eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x little!reader #eddie munson blurb #eddie munson drabble #little!reader #daddy!eddie munson #mommy!chrissy #daddy!eddie #mommy!chrissy cunningham #edissy

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Oooo I have been looking everywhere for some daddy!eddie and you wrote him so good!!

If I may, how about little!reader coming with Eds to a hellfire meeting? 😊

dnd and colouring in

Content- hell fire club, very poorly written dnd, little!reader, dummy use, Dustin vibing with reader, soft toys, dnd scene from stranger things, canon swearing, mentions of bigspace.

Summary- Eddie has a hellfire meeting, you don't have a clue what's going on but you like watching how serious your daddy gets.

Authors note- this is such a lovely concept, I will be honest I don’t know anything about dnd so I just copied the scene in season 4 lmao, so sorry it took so long,it's not proofread, hope you enjoy♡

You didn’t know much about the game your daddy was playing but you enjoyed seeing him so passionate about something, besides you of course.

you were sitting a little bit away from the table with a colouring book in front of you and your black rabbit in your arms, Eddie was setting up with his 3 of his friends “Hey Y/N” said the one with the tartan red shirt on “hiii” you elongated the word colouring in your last bit on green.

about 30 minutes later two boys you knew as Dustin and Mike walked into the room with a shorter girl with an American flag draped over her like a cape. You liked Dustin, he would always have conversations with you regardless of weather you were big or little.

“Absolutely not” Eddie said sitting on his throne with his hands clasped together “you asked for a sub, we delivered” Dustin said pointing to the girl “this is Hell fire club, not babysitters club” that resulted in a grunt and a death stare from you “not you baby, not you” he whispered reassuringly as he walked towards the trio.

as you listened to the back and forth between the two of them your little side was a bit intimidated by the 11 year old but at the back of your mind your big side grew a liking towards her.

eventually Eddie backed down and they were all sat down at the table beginning the final part of the campaign.

Eddie described the monster to the club with very distinct detail, now normally it would scare you however he had already told you what it looked like so hearing it for the second time it didn’t really bother you. “do you flee Vecna and his cultists, or do stand your ground and fight?” Eddie questions the members around the table. “I say we fight, to the death” Dustin replied “to the death” “to the death” “to da death” you mumbled under your breath making Eddie chuckle.

at this point your colouring in was discarded and you started to feel the suspense of the campaign, watching carefully as everyone rolled the dice and had very intense reactions you started to really enjoy yourself. the best part was when your daddy started doing weird movements and jumped up onto his throne causing you to cackle.

the club huddled together after a while and your daddy quickly came to check on you, “hey princess, you ok?” he asked giving the top of your head a kiss “yeah daddy I'm ok, this is fun” you giggled into the fur of your bunny “yeah, you enjoying it” he smirked at you “yep.”

after he walked back he got their attention “Hey!, if I may interject gentlemen, lady applejack, whilst I respect the passion you’d be wise to take Gareth the Greats concern to heart. there is no shame in running. Don’t try to be hero’s, not today kay?” he said spreading his arms out “ one sec.”

“Screw it, lets kill the son of a bitch.” “the chances of success are 20 - 1″ “never give me the odds” Dustin said in a sassy way making you giggle. “Give me the D20″ he said Eddie throwing the dice at him. Dustin missed, you made a mental note to remember that for when you were big again. watching as Erica took the last roll you held on tightly to the cuddly rabbit in your arms.

Erica had rolled a twenty.

it took you a few minute to realise that it was over and they had won and when you did you shot up and made you way over to them. everyone was screaming including you, giving Dustin a hug you both jumped up and down together him shouting and you squealing. looking at Erica you gave her a small smile gave her a quick side hug “well done” “thanks Y/N” she said with a smile, she obviously knew Dustin would have told her, add that to the list of things to berate him about when your big.

Running over to Eddie you jumped into his arms, he spinning you around making you giggle hysterically.

if this was how all god campaigns ended, you’d have to come to more.

#daddy!eddie #little!reader #caregiver #sfw age regression #age regression reader #little reader #eddie munson #eddie munson x female reader #eddie x reader #eddie munson x reader

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