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munsonsduchess · 6 months

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Monster Smash

summary: you meet eddie at a house party and the night takes an unexpected turn warnings: underage drinking, recreational drug use (weed), face sitting, oral (f receiving), semi public sex (eddie and the reader are in a room at a frat house during a party) w/c: 977 a/n: surprise bitch! another halloween fic! honestly with the amount of ghostface content on tiktok these days it was kind of inevitable we'd end up here, i was originally just going to post the other halloween fic but this one wouldn't leave me alone

It was Halloween and you were having the worst time. You didn’t know anyone at this party your roommate had dragged you to, citing that you needed to get out more, the drinks were shit, the music was shit, honestly you were tempted to just sneak out the back door of this frat house and claim you’d met somebody if your roommate asked the next day.

You sighed and took another drink from your lukewarm beer and pulled at the hem of the black dress you were wearing. Usually you didn’t feel self conscious in the things you picked for yourself but being, less petite, than some of your peers and wearing something your roommate had picked out so you could both wear matching costumes (you got to be the bad witch) in a room full of obnoxious frat bros made you feel slightly … less confident than normal.

You were about to cut and run when a guy appeared in front of you wearing a Ghostface Costume,

“What’s your favourite scary movie?”

“The Exorcist, 1973. A masterpiece in horror cinema” you responded without thinking. You hadn’t actually expected anyone to talk to you, after being basically ignored all night

“That’s, yeah that’s a really good pick” the guy pulled his mask off and you found yourself looking into the face of the local weed guy, Eddie Munson.

Everyone you knew, yourself included, bought their weed from Eddie. His stuff was guaranteed to be the best and not laced with anything it shouldn’t be,

“It’s the line from the homeless guy in the subway ‘can you help an old altar boy father’ and then later on when they’re in Regan’s bedroom and she says the same thing in the same voice. Chills. Literal chills”

“Such a good movie. They don’t make movies like that anymore, y’know? Halloween, Texas Chainsaw Massacre, Rosemary’s Baby”

“Have you seen X? Or Pearl? They have the same kinda vibes but are totally modern movies”

“I’ve seen X. Massive Texas Chainsaw vibes”

“Right!”

You ended up finding a quiet corner with Eddie where the two of you could talk about horror movies for the rest of the evening. You’d honestly never really found anyone who loved horror the way you did so it was amazing to be able to vibe with someone like this.

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The party raged on into the wee hours and by now both you and Eddie were feeling the effects of the beer and few joints you’d shared. You were feeling pleasantly buzzed and enjoying the attention of an attractive man, even if it wouldn’t go anywhere.

“It’s so cool that you’re into horror, most people get freaked out or maybe enjoy those like conjuring movies”

“Ugh. The Warrens are the absolute worst, by all accounts they just scam people and then use their stories to write books and make more money” you gestured widely around the room, “how fucked is that?”

“Totally fucked” Eddie agreed

“You know I almost didn’t come tonight but my roommate kinda forced me to”

“Remind me to send your roommate a fruit basket or something as thanks then” Eddie said, “cause this is definitely a way better night than I thought it was gonna be”

“It’s so cool to meet a friend tonight” you agreed, “but aren’t you like ‘working’ the party?”

Eddie laughed and you had to admit you loved the sound. You wondered if he would want to still be friends after the party was over,

“You’re cute. I mean sure it’s great talking like this but honestly, I saw you standing on your own and seriously couldn’t understand why cause just the sight of you in that dress had all the blood in my body run south. I mean, the fact that you’re awesome on top of being drop dead hot is a bonus”

Your brain short circuited for a moment and you couldn’t quite believe what you were hearing,

“So, you wanna get a room?”

“Absolutely I do”

Eddie smirked wickedly at you before helping you off the couch and pulling you behind him to the main staircase and along a corridor to an empty room.

⊱ ────── {.⋅ 👻 ⋅.} ───── ⊰

“Sit on my face, come on” Eddie grinned at you, taking one of your hands and pulling you towards the bed.

You followed the tug and threw one leg over the bed and balanced on your knees. Before you could even try to think about how much weight to bear down you felt Eddie grab your hips and pull you down onto his face forcefully.

There was no way you could focus on anything but the way Eddie licked into you hungrily. His hands on your hips dug into the flesh there and you threw your head back with the intense feelings, moaning loudly.

“Oh my god Eddie”

Beneath you Eddie made a muffled noise which you assumed was positive since he didn’t stop what he was doing for even a moment.

You wondered briefly how he could breathe but the thought left your mind as quickly as it had arrived when Eddie’s nose brushed against your clit and you saw stars.

Eddie continued to suck and lick you through your orgasm and the aftershocks, the oversensitivity made you want to pull away but Eddie held you firm coaxing yet another orgasm from you until your legs began to shake. Only then did he allow you to pull away and catch your breath,

“Holy shit” you panted, trying to regain some of your self control,

“That’s only the warm up act baby. It’s just you and me and no one is gonna hear you when you scream my name as loud as you want to”

This was definitely a way better night than you’d thought it would be when your roommate forced you out tonight.

After all what was Halloween without a few screams?

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munsonslilbunnie · 1 year

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eddie munson loves him some thick women.

he loves a cute double chin, some thick arms, the soft, doughy stomach, the wide hips, the bumps and dents on the legs of a cute girl. but what he loves even more is the feeling of his fingers digging into the plush skin, seeing the way his fingers sink and make indentions on the flesh.

he’s not sure why, but he goes absolutely feral at that. he’s always wanting to keep his hands on you somehow, whether that be with his arms around your thick waist or your hands interlocked together. though, he has to say — his favorite is when he has you on your back, legs spread apart, with his large hands gripping onto the back of your thighs harshly, fingers digging into the doughy flesh. he’s leaving indents on the plush skin as he eats you out, his tongue piercing your cunt over and over again, velvety walls fluttering sporadically at the feeling, with your fingers gripping tightly at his curly hair. his eyes are dark and lust-filled, watching as his hands moved from your thighs to your stomach, groping it and warming the soft skin there. god, he loves the way your body is made to have his hands on you at all times and you just take it. <3

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loveronlineee · 2 years

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My Girl Part 1 (Eddie Munson x Reader)

Masterlist All Parts

Eddie Munson x Reader (She/Her)

Warnings: swearing

Synopsis: When Mike visits El and the Byers in California, the last person he expected to meet was Eddie’s girlfriend, who apparently exists.

Y/N notes: none

I was originally gonna call this one “The Dungeon Mistress” but that sounded WAY kinkier than I wanted it to be

Request for @maltinonka ! I loved this idea and yes there will absolutely be a part 2 to this one

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The Byers got back to theirs after meeting Mike at the airport. El had been talking excitedly about her plan for the day non stop and everyone but Mike was ready to get out.

Jonathan took the keys to the front door out of his pocket and began walking up the pathway, the rest of the gang behind him. He spotted his neighbour sitting on her porch and waved.

“Hey Y/N!” He greeted. She looked up from playing her bass and smiled.

“Oh hey guys!” Mike squinted at her as they walked. Something about her vibe seemed strangely familiar. He just couldn’t put his finger on it.

“Hey El who’s that?” He asked, leaning closer to his girlfriend.

“Y/N. She’s our neighbour. She’s really cool.”

“Jonathan and Argyle hang out with her a lot.” Will added. “They pretty much just get high in Jonathan’s room. But yeah like El said, she’s cool.”

“You still up to come round mine later?” The bass player asked the older kids.

“Yeah we just gotta drop Will, Jane and Mike off at the roller rink.” Jonathan replied. That’s when Y/N noticed the unfamiliar face. El linked arms with him and pulled him forward.

“Y/N this is my boyfriend Mike! He’s visiting us for a couple days.” She explained excitedly. Mike waved. Y/N smiled and got up, holding her bass in one hand as she walked over. That’s when Mike saw her shirt.

The Hellfire Club.

He stared in shock and confusion. How the hell did she have that?? It looked faded and worn out. Way older than the one he had. But it was definitely the shirt.

“Hey nice to meet you!” Y/N greeted. She noted the odd look she was getting. “You okay there bud?” She asked, tilting her head slightly.

“W-Where did you get your shirt?” Mike asked, pointing. Y/N looked down at her outfit.

“My shirt? I made it when I was a freshman in high school.”

“… no you didn’t.” Mike stated. Y/N pulled a face.

“Yeah? I did? I designed it too. It was for a club me and my boyfriend were starting-“

“Boyfriend?” Mike repeated in disbelief. No. She couldn’t be. He couldn’t have. No way.

“Yeah it was a-“

“A D&D club?” Y/N stopped.

“How did you?…” Her eyes widened. “Where are you from Mike?”

“Hawkins, Indiana.”

“NO FUCKING WAY!” She screamed and jumped. Pointing at him as she came back down. “You go to my old high school???”

“Yeah!! And I’m in the Hellfire club!!!” Mike matched her energy. Y/N looked at the Byers family.

“Why did you guys never tell me you were from Hawkins too???”

“You never asked!” Jonathan spluttered. They all seemed too shocked to properly speak.

“Wait. You dated Eddie Munson???” Mike asked, pulling a face.

“Dude I still do!”

“What?!” Mike exclaimed, making Y/N laugh.

“Wow great to know he talks about me then.” She said sarcastically. She looked back at El. “Jane I’m borrowing your boyfriend for a minute!”

“Where are we going?” Mike asked. Y/N grabbed his wrist.

“Come here kid.”

She led him inside her house and to her room. Mike had never seen Eddie’s place but he wouldn’t be surprised if it looked exactly like Y/N’s. Dark, messy, walls covered in band posters.

Y/N hung her bass back on her wall. Kissing her fingers and gliding them across the strings before going to kneel by her bed. She pulled out a shoe box from underneath and lifted the lid. Mike sat on the floor with her as she began to go through the pieces of paper inside.

“I moved to Cali for college last year. I’m lucky my uncle lives here so I don’t have to worry about housing. Eddie and I have been sending each other letters since I left Hawkins. Here.”

Y/N began handing them from the box to Mike as she continued to look through them all.

Mike took the letters and started reading. They were all from Eddie, dates going back over the past two years. He got to the one at the end of the pile. The paper was crumpled and torn in places. He could just about read it.

My girl, Y/N.

You don’t know this yet but I’m writing this before you’ve even left. You’re actually next to me right now, taking a nap. We’re in my van, AC/DC is playing. It’s your favourite song, you know the one.

I’m gonna miss this. I’m gonna miss this so much. We’re not even doing anything and I am having the best time of my life.

What am I actually gonna do when you’re gone?? I have no idea.

I promise I’ll keep Hellfire alive and continue to give the freshman nerds somewhere where they belong. I promise to use all the notes you’ve given me for our campaign. You were always the better DM. I promise to keep playing guitar so we can jam again when you come back. The band’s not gonna be the same without you.

Nothing’s gonna be the same without you.

Once I graduate, I’m running like hell outta Hawkins and straight to you.

Wait for me. I love you.

Eddie

“Wow. I had no idea Eddie could be so sappy.” Mike chuckled.

“That boy is full of surprises.” Y/N said with a loving smile. “So how’s my weirdo doing? Does he still jump up on the tables at lunch and yell things?”

“Yeah, yeah he does.” Mike chuckled again.

“Well it was much more annoying when it was both of us up there and we’d be dancing from table to table.”

“Eddie dances?” Mike asked in disbelief.

“Only with me.” Y/N shrugged. “We’d do anything to piss off those jocks. They hated us way before we did any of that shit anyway.”

“Yeah sounds about right.” Mike nodded. “This guy Jason is the worst.”

“Jason Carver?” Y/N asked.

“Yeah you know him?”

“Yeah I know the little shit. He acts like he’s king of the fuckin’ world. I bet he’s worse now that he’s a senior. He had this girlfriend, Chrissy, sweet little thing. Way too good for him.”

“They’re still dating.” Y/N made a disgusted noise as Mike handed her the letters back. She took out a Polaroid from the box before placing the letters down. She smiled at it fondly then handed it to Mike.

The photo was of her and Eddie at her graduation. Eddie was grinning as Y/N’s arms were wrapped around him, kissing his cheek. Mike turned it over to read the message on the back.

You get the fuck outta here and never look back. I’m right behind ya babe.

Mike suddenly felt a twinge of sadness.

“Y/N?” He said.

“Yeah?”

“When’s the last time you were in Hawkins?”

“The day after that picture was taken.”

“Wha- really? So you haven’t been back to visit in the last year and a half??” Y/N shrugged.

“We always planned to get out of that shitty town and never go back. Besides, plane tickets aren’t cheep. The only reason I’m even in California is because my Uncle said he would look after me.” Mike could see she was sad too, really.

“… don’t you miss him?”

“More than anything in the world.” Y/N said softly. She looked over that the calendar hanging on her wall. “Mike, when are you going back home?”

“Next Saturday.” Y/N got up and looked closer at the dates. She mumbled to herself.

“Well I don’t have anything due around that time… and I’ve got some money saved up…fuck it.” She turned back around. “You wanna see Eddie loose his collective shit?”

Mike grinned, standing back up.

“Uh yeah?” He replied, like she even had to ask that question.

“Well then, I’ve got a plane ticket to buy.”

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hot-pota-toes · 1 year

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Morning Cuddles

Eddie Munson x gn!reader

Summary: You have to get up for work in the morning but it's a little difficult with your boyfriend's arms wrapped tightly around you.

Word Count: 1.3k

Warnings: weed is mentioned once, a lot of fluff

A/N: This is my first fanfiction ever! I've had this idea sitting comfortably in my brain for what feels like a whole year, so I finally said screw it and wrote it down, and now I’m posting it. This takes place before the events of season four or maybe just in a completely different universe where everyone is alive and happy :)) Hope you enjoy it!!

You gently drifted awake to the warm early morning sunlight spilling into the bedroom through cheap curtains. As your surroundings became more clear. The week old clothes scattered along the floor. The posters and random doodles that covered every inch of the bedroom walls. You were reminded that you're not in your own apartment, but in your boyfriend's trailer and bed. The boy still sound asleep next to you.

Your head tucked gently into his chest as his chin rested upon your own head. His long arms were wrapped around you, similar to a child squeezing their favorite teddy bear. Your legs intertwined, holding you as closely as he possibly could. You felt warm and protected being pressed into his chest, listening to his gentle snores.

When he held you like this, it somehow made his twin size bed feel so much bigger. Unfortunately, the realization came that you would soon have to leave the comfort of your boyfriend's arms. It couldn't have been more than ten minutes before Eddie's alarm clock would go off (you had thankfully remembered to set it up last night before falling asleep), signaling the start of another grueling day at a job you didn’t care for.

Not wanting to disturb your peaceful surroundings, you stifled a groan, and instead let out a long, soft sigh as you turned over to rub the sleep from your eyes, as gracefully and with as few movements as possible, so as not to wake the warm safety that lay next to you.

You and Eddie had known each other your entire lives growing up together, from climbing trees in the woods and playing pretend when you were children, to weekly movie nights in middle school, to hotboxing his van the first night he got the keys. But it wasn't until high school when Eddie had told you he’d had feelings for you his entire life. Not being able to imagine a life without Eddie, you agreed to go out with him only to realize just how much you loved him too. Time you weren’t spending with him was time you spent thinking about him, and when he was around, you felt free.

You felt like you didn’t have to hide yourself, watch your every move, stringently guard yourself for fear of others ruining the things you had built within your castle walls. You were a private person, years of fortification having constructed barriers of the hardest stone, and Eddie somehow had found the key to the door of your castle. Maybe it was the way his deep brown eyes looked at you, not just looking, but seeing. Maybe it was the way he smiled, the light in his face brightening the entire room. Maybe it was the way he touched you, gently and respectfully, the warm skin of his hands making everything inside you melt.

He stirred, not yet fully awake, but adjusting to this new position. One arm hugged your waist while the other was tucked under your head, serving as a pillow where you had foregone yours. He nuzzled the top of your head. His eyes still closed.

This started out as a rare occurrence when you would spend the night. It happened one night, after you had spent the day together, and when the time had come for you to separate, you didn’t want to drive back to your apartment alone, nor did he want to leave you. The pure desire to be close to one another intoxicated the both of you, and you spent the night tangled in the sheets, wanting nothing more than for that moment to never end.

You buried your face in his chest, letting the smell of his detergent mixed with his deodorant fill your nose, the scent so comforting that you began to drift back to sleep.

And then the alarm clock went off.

You both took a deep breath, stirring awake. You reached behind Eddie towards the clock on the nightstand, but your movement was restricted by the two long arms that were still wrapped around you. The more you moved away, the more he latched onto you, burying his face in the space between your neck and your shoulder.

“Edd–“ you started. You didn’t really know how you were going to finish that statement, but you knew he was the obstacle between you and stopping the blaring sound yelling at you from just slightly too far away.

He mumbled a low groan into your skin, and you felt the vibration, tempting you to stay.

“Eddie please.”

He groaned again, slightly louder and assuredly more distressed than before, now wrapping his legs around you, pulling you tighter. You couldn’t help but let out a soft giggle as you made gentle attempts to free yourself, his hands going back to you and arms holding you tighter the more you tried to escape.

“I need to get up.” You pleaded.

“No you don’t.” He slurred in a tired response, his voice rough with sleep.

After more struggling, you finally managed to free yourself just enough to reach the alarm clock with your right hand stretched as far out as it would go, the top half of your body twisting uncomfortably away from your captor. Grabbing hold of the clock, you haphazardly grabbed the whole clock so that you could bring the device closer, locating the alarm’s off button. Its red numbers are no longer flashing.

You gently placed the clock back to its place on the nightstand and returned your body to its natural position, still being tightly bound by lanky limbs that had no intention of letting go. You decided to try a different approach.

Having wrenched yourself upward in your escape attempts, his face was now in your chest, his brown curls tickling your nose. You began petting his hair down, creating a spot to place a soft kiss.

“Eds, baby…” you murmured into his hair.

He didn’t reply. You continued petting and kissed again.

“I have to go to work.”

Still no reply.

“Not all of us get weekends off cause they're still in high school” Part of you was jealous. Okay, a lot of you was jealous. Eddie and you were supposed to graduate together, but that didn't end up happening with him being held back. Twice.

He sleepily breathed out a laugh. “You could just quit.”

You laughed in response, once again leaning away, trying once more to release yourself from his grasp. This time, he relented slightly enough so that you could sit up, but as you did so, his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling himself to your hips and weighing you down.

“Eddie,” you groaned in mock frustration as you put your hand on his back, trying to rub him awake, “You know damn well how badly I want to stay here with you…”

He murmured an affirmation, as well as what might have been words if they hadn’t been so muffled.

“…But I really do need to get up.”

Not moving, he repeated the same low whine from before.

“It’s only going to be a few hours,” you bargained.

He snorted. “Yeah, like, nine of them.“

You rolled your eyes. Not wanting to spend the whole day in your place of work either, but knowing that you had to. “Yeah. Like I said. A few.” You both chuckled. “It’s not gonna be forever. I’ll come back here after work…”

You lifted his arm, which was heavy as he had no intention of helping you move it, and placed it to the side, sliding out of his other one. As you moved to a kneeling position and looked down at him, his eyes were half-open, meeting yours, practically reaching out for you. You leaned forward and kissed him on his temple, caressing the side of his face. “…And then we can pick up right where we left off.”

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crazy-and-kind · 2 years

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My Wife

Pairing: Eddie Munson x fem!reader

Warning: None.

Fluff

A/N: Hey this is my frist fanfic I written. You’ll see many bad grammar on this so, don't be mean about it. Enjoy reading.

Eddie had his hand on the island table and was gazing lovingly at his wife while resting his head on his palm.

She was swinging her arm and cooing at James, their baby boy. The three-person household awoke at eight in the morning to begin the day. Eddie never imagined having a partner when he first got up in the morning. He certainly never imagined having a family.

He was always alone.

He has his bandmates and friends, sure, but he doesn't have a friend or significant other at his side. He continued his lonesome ritual of rising up and going to the proverbial school-gate of hell. He was thrilled to graduate and to have a good job that covers all of his expenses.

However, he wished he had someone by his side so he wouldn't feel alone. That is, up until his true love entered the room.

In Hawkin, the day was the usual. Eddie was receiving new music discs and stacking them. He was fortunate to be hired at the record store despite receiving numerous rejections due to his reputation. He was overjoyed. When the front door rang, he was standing at the counter, reading a magazine. He froze when he looked up. A girl walked in and was looking at the music disc. She was stunning. He rarely encounters attractive girls in high school. He observes her as she moves through each section and examines several discs. She went to the counter after finding one. Eddie panicked before swiftly calming down.

She said, "I liked to buy this." Eddie gazed at the disc's cover while nodding. When he noticed the cover, his eyes grew wide.

“Never believed you'd enjoy punk music, he remarked. She laughed and said, "Well, yeah..many of my friends were surprised when they heard my mixtape." Eddie grinned. He had never imagined hearing anything more wonderful.

"I understand their surprise . You appear to be a girl who enjoys pop music, just like everyone else,” he continued. She smiled and turned to gaze at him. He felt anxious because he assumed she would judge his appearance.

She remarked, "Well, I know that you are a fan of metal with the full look”. Eddie chuckled uneasily and said, "Well, that's my taste in music."

She laughed and said, "Well, you have excellent music taste and aren't like everyone else”. Eddie rang her up while grinning. She gave him the cash when he informed her of the price.

Eddie followed her figure as she went out of the store after saying goodbye.

Eddie flung the door opened, "I think I found my soulmate." Eddie stormed into the Family Video store, surprising Steve and Robin.

“What are you saying?” Steve said, seeming perplexed.

Eddie remarked, "I met an incredible angel who enjoys varied music.” Steve and Robin exchange puzzled glances at one another.

"All right, what does that mean?" As she stated, Robin arched an eyebrow. Eddie slammed the counter with his hand.

“She appreciated punk music. I've never before encountered a girl who likes punk music. And she never commented bad on my outfit.” Eddie said, "I think I met my future wife.

“That's fantastic. Are you going to ask her out then?" Steve said.

“How should I go about doing that?” Eddie said in a panic, "What happened I screwed up and she never wants to talk to me again”. Never does he ask a girl out. Prior to this, no girls appeared to be interested in him. Any time he approached them, all the girls walked away from him.

"Let's start by discussing her preferred musical genre. You can ask about her musical tastes. You already know how to start the conversation”. Robin gives him some suggestions.

Eddie nodded his head.

Every time she entered the record store, Eddie began chatting with her and asking about her interests in music and activities.

When Eddie ended his shift, he and she hung out and spoke a lot. When he eventually asked her out, he had never been happier. On their first date, he takes her to a diner. They had a long conversation before he drove her home. He made his way to her door and bade her farewell. She stopped him and kissed him on the check as she walked into her house. Eddie was stunned for a bit and walked into the van while having a big grin on his face.

They have been a couple for more than three years. Eddie introduced his friends to her. Eddie was happy to hear that his friend likes her, esqually the little ones. Every time they spend time with them, she soon takes on the role of mother in the group. He appreciated how she treated them with kindness and care, which gave him ideas for their future.

In addition to wanting to marry her, he also desired having children with her. He imagines how stunning she will be when caring for their child. Then he made a choice. She will become his wife.

Eddie proposed to her after one of their dates. He was overjoyed when she agreed. Only their friends and family were invited to his and her little wedding. Eddie was ecstatic when she and he decided to move in together. Every day, he ate and woke up next to her. Eddie has never loved someone as much as his wife.

When the time comes for them to start talking about starting a family, Eddie doesn't waste any time getting her pregnant. Every night they make love to one other, hoping she will start to show signs of being pregnant. After several times, she finally became pregnant. He was overjoyed to finally be able to start the family he always wanted.

Eddie made sure his wife was fine and carried all the burdens so she could unwind. Sometimes he pushes it, but if he starts to be overbearing, she always gives him a piece of her mind.

Nine months later, their baby was born. His wife shook him awake in the middle of the night and told him that her water had broke. Eddie awoke more quickly than he ever had before and hurried to the hospital. He remained by her side the entire time to ensure that everything was okay. When she went into labor, he was removed. Despite his resistance, he eventually stood outdoors and moved back and forth while waiting.

She has the baby delivered. As soon as he entered the room, he noticed his wife holding their baby. His baby was crying on his mother's chest. Eddie approached them and noticed his child. He had a boy. He had a blend of his own features and some of his wife. Eddie knew he had succeeded when his son first opened his eyes. Never again would he be left alone, no longer.

“Eddie?”

Eddie snapped out of his daydream. He noticed his wife staring at him with a worried expression.

“Are you alright, hun?” she said.

“Have I ever told you that you are incredibly attractive? Eddie said, declining to address her query.

She chuckled. Eddie could hear his wife laughing all day.

She smiled, "Yes, many times.” She approaches Eddie and gives him a lip kiss.

Eddie replied, "I love you."

"I love you too."

Ya I finish the story. Hope you like it. Reblog and comment. Have a nice day 👋.

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saphhicwitchbitch · 1 year

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Six

Another Steddie imagine au. This time Steve and Eddie work in a theatre company and this year they are doing a Chicago play performance. So Steve as a pretty boy gets cast as one of the cell block tango ladies. He specifically plays Annie, the one that sings ”Six”. Why this is important? We get to that in a bit.

So Eddie as a very dramatic, energetic person who loves performing has had a main role for the last few years. However, this year is different because his manager decided to give him the challenge of not being in the spotlight for once, instead, he will be a dancer for the cell block tango. At first, Eddie is pissed. Like come on, he has talent that can be used, not just dancing for one song. So on his way to his first rehearsal he’s in a bit of a mood. But he goes along with it and acts amicable when needed, treats his instructors nice, and comes to find that he actually likes learning the dances.

A few weeks later practise is going fine, apparently the dancers playing the 6 girls will be ready to rehearse their partner dances soon. Which means that the next few sessions are dedicated to the individual moves each of the men do when the ladies are dancing with them. Eddie finds out that he is partnered to Annie, which is cool. The start of his dance is literally standing, then laying on the floor while Annie does her routine, then the main tango steps that they were all taught (basically the same dance she does in the movie). He thought that this was going to be easy.

He was wrong.

When they introduced the cast playing the main six girls, Eddie knew he was screwed. Because in the mains was one of the most gorgeous men he ever has the blessing of laying his eyes upon.

Steve.

This Steve is wearing a very little amount of clothes : booty shorts that barely cover anything, a crop top/lingerie bralette thing, and thigh harnesses. So of course, Eddie is enamoured with him. This gift in the form of a man reaffirms to him that this is not as bad as he initially believed it to be. There is literally a Greek god standing in front of him. So while he doesn't get to use the full extent of his talent on stage, at least he can ogle Adonis.

While waiting to get paired up with whoever is playing Annie, Eddie is approached by Steve. They strike up a conversation where there is defiantly flirting on both parts, a few teasing lines thrown at each other and overall an amazing conversation. At this point Eddie is fully convinced Steve is a true angel, the perfect man for him.

Then partners are announced.

Now Eddie knew he was dancing with Annie, he was prepared for this already. What he wasn’t prepared for was the fact that Steve plays Annie.

Practise starts, “Pop” lady and her partner get through their section, then it is Eddie and Steve’s turn.

And Holy Fuck.

“ I met Ezekiel Young from Salt Lake City about two years ago “

One foot in front of the other, Steve struts towards Eddie. His voice dripping with lust as he sings on the most perfect raspy voice that has ever existed. He comes to a stop in front of Eddie, lays his hand upon eddies chest and slowly starts to stoke downwards. His touch light and teasing, fingers gently dancing along the material as they head further south. Then he reaches up again, hands grasp firmly on Eddies shoulder and push him violently to the floor. Eddie looks up in time while on the ground to see Steve’s decent. Fucking beautiful. Steve slowly slides into the splits over Eddies body. Coming to rest, lightly sitting mere inches above Eddie’s rapidly developing boner. The song continues, and Steve keeps singing, seemingly unaware of Eddies crisis. But then it gets worse. Steve leans down onto Eddie, pressing his whole upper body against eddies chest ,face coming closer and closer each lyric that is sung...

“ I fixed him his drink as usual”

Teeth graze the side of eddies neck as Steve bites into the red cloth that is tucked just under a strap near his throat. It is seductive, tantalising, alluring. Slow and sensual as every nerve in eddies being is set alight by the rough drag of the material being raked across his neck from Steve’s teeth.

“ You know, some guys just can't hold their arsenic”

The energy changes, slow seduction has been halted. Now they must switch to the hot, animalistic, sexual nature of the tango. They grip each other tight. Eyes focused only on each other. Minds empty of anything but the raw passion they have for the other as they twist, turn, kick, and dip to the rapid tempo. Consumed with one another for the rest of the dance. Souls promising the other that more will happen as the final beats of the tango come into fruition. The music stops. They stop dancing. Panting. Breathless. Gasping for air. One of Eddies hand is clutching onto Steve’s thigh, pulling it up and close around his hips. The other gripping onto the small of Steve’s back, holding him up in their final position while Steve’s hands are desperately clinging to Eddie’s chest.

Steve catches his breath, and looks up towards Eddie. His eyes becoming sultry once more and a grin spreads across his face.

“ how about we do that again sweetheart?”

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Hi there! I was wondering if I could request that Eddie and reader stayed outside for too long, they went swimming in lovers lake or reader kept Eddie company while he smoked outside of his trailer (or something like that), and Eddie keeps having to slap readers hand to keep them from scratching their mosquitoe bites 🥰

Hello! Thank you so much for the request! I hope this is good! This is my first request so I hope you like it!

Itchy. You were so incredibly itchy. On your arms, your legs, even your stomach. You and Eddie had spent the entire day at Lovers Lake yesterday. You had played in the water, read books, had a picnic, drew, Eddie even took a nap with his head in your lap for part of the day. But what you failed to do was remember to put on bug spray, so now you were covered in aggressively itchy bug bites all over your body.

“Hey stop that!” You heard Eddie say before lightly slapping your hand away from where it was scratching a particularly nasty bite on your leg. You were on your bed in your room, Eddie was sitting next to you as you watched a movie on your small TV.

You sent a pouty look to him, “But they itch so much.”

“I know sweetness, but they’ll scar if you do that.” He said, rubbing the bite lightly for you to try to help ease your discomfort.

“You didn’t get any bites, why do you never get any bites when we go out?” You whined, earning a chuckle from your boyfriend. You started scratching more bites on your calves with both hands, receiving a slap on each one from him.

“Hey stop!” He laughed, pulling your hands from the bites as you pouted. “I don’t know why I don’t get bit, I bet you just have sweeter blood than me, sweet thing.” He teased with a wink, causing you to groan lightly.

“I feel like I’m one big bug bite right now. I have never been so itchy in my life.” You sighed as you flopped onto your back in defeat.

“Here’s a little trick I use when my tattoos get itchy when they’re healing.” He said as he leaned on his elbow next to you. “Which one’s the worst?”

You pointed to the first one you were itching and he smirked at you. You’re not sure what you were expecting, but it wasn’t for Eddie to leave a slightly stinging slap to the area. “What the hell, Eddie?” You exclaimed.

“I’m sorry, baby, I know I should have warned you but you probably wouldn’t let me do it. How does it feel now?” He asked, leaning down to leave a light kiss to the part where he slapped.

You thought about it for a moment as you got over the surprise, but found that the bite that had been driving you crazy all day wasn’t itchy. “Oh my, it doesn’t itch anymore!” You said excitedly. Eddie sent you a beaming smile.

“Now that only lasts for a few minutes before it starts acting up again but should help a bit.” He said as he slapped another one on your other leg with no warning, laughing loudly when you squealed. ”Hopefully this helps, or we’re going to have to give you an oatmeal bath.” He teased with a smile.

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"Summer Of '87" (Chapter 8)

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Chapter 7

Chapter 9

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Soon you were back at Eddie’s trailer, which was still empty because Wayne was at work.

“So, your uncle lives here too?” you asked uneasily as you looked around the room. It was clear there was only one bedroom, and you hoped it was Eddie’s.

“Yeah, don’t worry though he works most nights. He’s picking up a shift right now.” Eddie explained, hearing the tone in your voice.

“And he sleeps on the couch?” you asked while rubbing the back of your neck.

“Y’know if it makes you this uncomfortable princess you can sleep on the bus,” he said in a rather haughty tone. He knew it wasn’t much, but it was all he had.

You seriously debated for a minute in your head. It wasn’t like it would be much bigger in the bus anyway.

“...Would you stay with me?”

“Uh, no.” he laughed bitterly. “I’m not gonna act too good for my own home, Y/N,”

“I’m not saying it’s not good enough!” you gesture wildly. “It’s just…weird, thinking about sleeping in your room with your uncle on the couch.

“He’s used to--” he walked down the hall to his room to see the bed was unmade, and several of Wayne’s clothes strewn about the place.

“Huh,” he said plainly. “Guess he’s been sleeping in here. Well, that makes sense.”

“So maybe, you let him keep it…?” you tried not to sound too relieved.

“....Yeah, I guess it would be pretty messed up to just come and take it back after being gone for so long,” he sighed.

“But we’re not sleeping on the bus.”

“Oh?” you raised an eyebrow. You half wondered if he was going to make you camp in the woods just to spite you.

“I’ve got plenty of money to crash in a motel for a few days,” he explained as he walked back out to his van.

“A motel?” you made a face. “Gee don’t break your wallet with the big spending there, Scrooge,”

“HEY,” He stopped and spun around abruptly. “I get that you were born with a silver spoon up your ass princess, but I grew up with NOTHING. You learn how to stretch pennies real far raised that way.”

“Wow,” you huffed. “Y’know it’s not my fault who or where I was born Eddie, same as you. I can’t help I’m used to…certain lifestyles,”

“But you can help it by opening yourself up to things less than your ‘standards’, princess,” he crossed his arms. The way he used your nickname like that, it sounded so condescending.

“Is that what you think, Eddie?” You asked with tears brimming. “You keep calling me that because what, I’m Molly Ringwald? Conceited? Spoiled? And your Bender, the poor burnout who’s daddy didn’t love him? Is that it?”

“Hey, at least his dad was AROUND,” He stepped towards you angrily. “My old man dropped me here when I was born. Him AND my mother wanted nothing to do with me! I would’ve KILLED for a carton of cigarettes for Christmas, at least that would mean I’d see them!”

“...Wow,” you said softly. You didn’t realize he’d take the metaphor so far. Or that his parents were that horrible.

“Yeah, wow,” he chuckled sadly as he leaned against the van, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it.

“I’m sorry,” you put a hand on his shoulder. “I shouldn’t of--”

“No, you’re right.” he cut you off with a drag of his cigarette. “I shouldn’t expect you to be like me. I’m hella simple. Give me a room with a bed and I’m happy. And I know now I can afford more, I’m just waiting for the other shoe to drop and this whole ‘fame’ thing to go away. And I just wanna have enough that Wayne doesn’t have to worry about working so much. I mean, I’m even thinking about getting him a small house for Christmas. If i still have enough to, I mean.”

“I get it,” you nodded softly. “And if that’s what you want, I have no right to ask anything more of you. But Eddie…”

You rubbed his shoulder tenderly.

“The other shoe won’t drop, I know it won't. You're too talented, as are the other guys. You worked hard to get where you are, that doesn’t just ‘go away’,”

“Yeah, I guess…” he muttered under his breath while taking another drag. “Maybe we can get a nice hotel, with a pool and everything,”

“A pool?” you had to giggle at the specific detail.

“Yeah, I’ve always wanted a pool.”

“Well,” you cleared your throat. “My parents have a pool…”

“Wasn’t the whole point of staying with Mandy a way to AVOID your parents?”

“Well, yeah I mean i did wanna spend time with her, but I’m pretty sure they’re in Italy for the summer.”

“Pretty sure?” He raised an eyebrow.

“Absolutely sure.” you admitted. “And if you want a free room AND pool, then it’s what you’re gonna get, metal head.”

“Really?” his eyes lit up.

“Really,” you giggled. “And who knows, it’s a big house. Maybe we can convince your friends to come over for a pool party,”

“That is an AMAZING idea!!!” He almost jumped up and down with happiness. “That is definitely one way to Dustin’s heart.”

“Good,” you smiled. “Any other ways you know of?”

“I’ll make a list,” he chuckled before putting out his cigarette and letting you in the van.

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After a few days of settling in and letting everyone cool off, Eddie decided to bring up the idea of the pool party at a special session of Hellfire Club. Obviously they didn’t usually play in the summer, but since Eddie and the guys were home Dustin who was now the DM, made a special exception. Even if he was still a bit frustrated with him.

After the meeting when everyone was just hanging out, he took his honorary little brother to the side.

“Y’know Henderson, you’re not such a bad DM,” he chuckled while ruffling his hair.

“Ay, not the hair!” He grumbled while pushing Eddie’s hand away. “And really? Ya think so?”

“Definitely,” he nodded with a sly grin. “Almost as good as I was,”

“Oh right,” he rolled his eyes.

“So, I was thinking,” he said carefully. “We should have a party in your honor,”

“Oh really?” his eyes lit up. “A party for me?”

“Yeah of course, why not?” he patted Dustin’s back. “A pool party even,”

“A pool party?!” Dustin was now giddy. “But who do we know who has a pool? Are we gonna break into Steve’s parents house?”

“Well, not exactly…” Eddie became nervous. “Y/N offered…”

“Oh there it is,” Dustin’s happy bubble was burst. “You wanna set up some kind of ‘happy reunion’ with my so called ‘dad’?”

“No man!” Eddie shook his head wildly. “No, they’re out of town. We’re staying there, and I told her--”

“So you ARE shacking up with her!” Dustin scoffed. “Dude I knew it!”

“There were extenuating circumstances, Henderson!” Eddie raised his voice to match Dustin’s, making the rest of the group stop their conversations and zone in on theirs.

“Wow, don’t choke on the big words Munson,” Dustin rolled his eyes.

“Hey man, I’m smart sometimes.” he said in an offended tone.

He wasn’t the best speaker, but he had a decent vocabulary. And Dustin was supposed to be his little buddy, someone who looked up to him. Not this condescending little twerp.

“Dust, lay off him.” Mike walked over. “You know you missed the shit out of him,”

“...Maybe” Dustin looked at the floor.

Eddie paused for a moment, letting his wheels turn.

“...Is that why you’re pissed, Henderson?” he leaned his head down to meet Dustin’s eyes. “You think she’s taking me from you?”

“Eddie I waited a whole YEAR to see you! And now you come home with some random girl claiming to be my sister, and she’s got you on a leash!”

“A leash??!” Eddie had to laugh. “Henderson look where we’re standing! I’m here with you, aren’t I?”

“And the last few days?”

“Dude I figured you were pissed at me. I wanted to give you a few days to calm down,”

“Just because I’m pissed at you doesn’t mean I don’t wanna see you Eddie!!!” Dustin was surprisingly emotional as he spoke. “I…you’re my brother, Edds.”

Hearing those words broke Eddie’s heart. Here he was trying to make you happy by easing the tension between you and Dustin, and he hadn’t thought twice about things between him and Dustin.

“Hey, Henderson,” he held his hands out. “You know you’re my little brother first. Everyone else is second to you,”

“Gee thanks!” Lucas rolled his eyes.

“Sorry SInclair, shouldn’t have played for the dark side.” Eddie shot him a tongued smirk before turning his attention back to Dustin.

“Look if you really don’t wanna do it, we won’t. But you know I wouldn’t wanna do anything that would hurt you. Even if you don’t believe Y/N is your sister, she’s still a nice girl. I swear. And she really just wants to do something nice for everyone, honest.”

“Yeah man, POOL PARTY!!! Come on!!!” Gareth chimed in the conversation.

“....Well, I guess if everyone’s there.” Dustin shrugged. “I guess it’s cool,”

“Sweetness!” Eddie hugged Dustin. “I swear man, you won’t regret it,”

“I hope not,” Dustin said softly. He’d never admit it to anyone, but he sort of wanted to believe you. He’d always wanted an older sibling, and Eddie was great, but another one would be nice.

He hoped this party wouldn’t blow up his hopes.

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The day of the party soon arrived, and you were buzzing with nervous energy. Your parents’ backyard was decked out to look like a D&D dream. You had made giant paper D20 dice and stuck them along the gates surrounding the yard. You had a custom cake made into the shape of a D20 with “DM MASTER DUSTIN HENDERSON” written in the middle of it. It was double chocolate fudge, his favorite.

A picnic table on your deck held a D&D board all set up for a campaign designed especially around Dustin. Of course that was for later; you had planned to let the whole Hellfire club stay over for a campaign sleepover.

All the food and refreshments were D&D themed; potato wedges called “dragon eggs”, chicken legs called “troll’s legs”, burgers named “+1 health”. Fruit punch labeled “Dragon’s blood,” stuff of the like.

The pool also came equipped with a water basketball hoop, and a net across for water volleyball. A large slide was set up in the deep end; it was literally a teenage boy’s dream.

And if you had any doubts about it, Dustin and the other boys faces and excited chatter when they entered the backyard proved you right.

“Holy shit,” Dustin whispered in awe. “This is AWESOME!!!!”

“I’m glad you like it,” you gave him a small smile.

“I love it, thank you,” Dustin smiled back, giving you a small hug. It made you take a small sharp inhale while you glanced happily at Eddie, who gave you a thumbs up.

“CANNONBALL!!!” Quentin didn’t waste any time; he was ripping off his t-shirt and jumping into the pool. The rest of the boys quickly followed suit, already starting to play with the basketball.

Soon the older teens were walking into the backyard with the two younger girls in tow.

“Sorry we’re late, the girls were taking forever,” Jonathan apologized, causing Nancy to hit him.

“We weren’t that long!” She pouted as she walked over to grab some “dragon’s blood”. The two younger girls immediately took off their overalls and jumped into the pool with the boys.

“Hey let’s get a game going!” Lucas suggested.

“This is a pretty nice setup,” Steve commented while pulling off his shirt. “My parents never sprung for a slide.”

“Well clearly you were never spoiled as I was,” you joked.

“I already assumed that was true,” he winked before joining the boys in the pool.

“I’ll kill him for you if you want me to,” Eddie said under his breath in a half teasing manner.

“I’ll let you know,” you kissed his cheek before going to the shallow end of your pool to sit and sunbathe.

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It ended up being a lovely night; you bonded with Eddie’s friends, Dustin had a great time, all in all you’d call the whole thing a success. Now, everyone was hanging out in your house for a sleepover.

The Hellfire members played the special campaign Eddie had made in the living room, while El and Max watched a movie upstairs in your TV room. You and the older teens were drinking and talking on a couch in the living room, careful not to disturb the game.

“So, you and Eddie huh?” Steve asked in his best non condescending voice.

“Me and Eddie what?” you raised an eyebrow.

“You guys doin’ it?” he asked rather abruptly in a buzzed tone.

“Steve!” Nancy elbowed him harshly.

“Actually no, Harrington.” you took a swig of your beer. “I’m not a little slut like you,”

“Hey!” He cried defensively. “Former slut, thank you,”

“Oh sorry,” you rolled your eyes with a smile, “But no, we’ve barely kissed.”

“OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!!” Robin laughed in an overexaggerated tone, causing the HFC members to look over.

“Robin!” Steve hissed. “Who’s the dingus now?”

“Shit,” you said under your breath while glancing at Eddie with a bright red face. You probably shouldn’t have said that.

“What?” Dustin asked curiously as he also glanced at Eddie, who was clueless.

“Nothing, nothing.” You assured him while getting up to go to the kitchen for some water. No more drinking for you tonight. Eddie instinctively followed you, sensing it was not “nothing”.

“What was that?” He leaned against your kitchen bar.

“Noting…” you said in an innocent tone.

“Oh that sounds believable,” he chuckled as he walked towards you.

“I may have let it slipped that we kissed,” you blushed up at him.

“What?!” Eddie suddenly took a step back. “Why?!”

“Well Harrington goaded me into it!” you whined.

“Sure, everything’s Harringrton’s fault.” he rolled his eyes.

“He asked if we were sleeping together, rude.” you stuck your tongue out. “And I said that we barely kissed,”

“Barely?” he crossed his arms. “I’d say it was more than ‘barely’ a kiss,”

“Well, then why can’t i remember it?” you smirked.

“Probably because you’re drunk, princess.”

“I am NOT,” You protested, stepping forward but tripping on your heels into his arms.

“....I might be a little tipsy,” you added with a small voice.

“Uh huh,” he shook his head with a small laugh. You were so adorable he couldn’t stand it.

“Well here’s a reminder,” he grinned before pulling you into his body with the softest of kisses.

You knew you shouldn’t risk making out in your kitchen like this with literally everyone you were trying to convince you weren’t banging him in the next room, but you were indeed tipsy and you wanted him so badly. Your arms immediately wrapped around his neck and pulled him forward, jumping up and wrapping your legs around him. He set you on the counter while continuing to kiss you, not wanting to admit he really wasn’t strong enough to hold you on his own.

“I knew it!”

Dustin’s voice knocked you both from your lustful haze as you broke apart immediately and stared at him in horror.

“Dustin, man we weren’t.--”

“Save it,” he sighed as he turned around to go back to the living room. “Do whatever you want, I don’t care,”

Eddie ran after Dustin trying to explain you weren’t a thing for the second time, even though at this point why weren’t you? You couldn’t think about that now, you had to get your shit together.

“Shit!!!” you yelled at yourself as you ran upstairs to your room.

You needed a break from all this drama for the night.

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Soo I am totally obsessed with @sxrenityy amazing Stranger Things fan fiction!

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Not gonna lie I reread it every day 👁👄👁

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So naturally I felt very inspired and did some illustrations!

Hopefully soon to be able to make comic pages inspired by it as well, go check it and be amazed!🥵

No this is Not Chrissy, sorry 🥲

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Oh gawd I just had a thought and I need everyone to know. Imagine Eddie being your apartment maintenance guy and you just moved in. Stuff in your apartment is somehow always being broke bc you think he’s so cute and want to see him again. So sometimes you lose some screws or loosen bulbs just to have a reason to call. And he loves fixing your stuff just because he thinks you’re so beautiful and loves getting a glimpse into your world. 😭😭

I am obsessed and I may have to write this!

#fanfic #eddie x y/n #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munsons fanfic #eddie munson stranger things #eddie the freak munson #eddie fanfic #eddie #eddie munson #eddie x reader #edddie imagine #stranger things

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Deeply in love with Vampire Eddie content (Not Kas Eddie)

Halloween is coming to Hawkins and it is coming full throttle. Everyone in town is putting up decorations, carving pumpkins, and getting their candy ready for all hallows eve. The townsfolk are too distracted by the festivities to notice the monster that lives among them.

Eddie Munson has been staying low as best as he could. Steve offered his house for him to stay in which he graciously accepted. At first, he thought that Steve’s house was nice and home-y but with time passing by, he grew tired of looking at the same walls every day. Being a vampire poses many problems for Eddie such as not being able to go out in the sun or having an unquenchable thirst for blood. Well, that and also the whole “Eddie should be dead thing” but we can just ignore that.

He desperately wants to leave the house though just for one night would be enough for him. So he can see his friends again even if they freak out seeing Eddie very much “alive” and not a corpse. (He has yet to come to terms that he is not alive but not dead)

It takes a lot of convincing but eventually, Steve relents and lets them go out for one night. That night was Halloween.

The day comes and the pair are putting on their costumes to blend in with the rest. Steve dresses up as Marty Mcfly with Robin having the matching Doc costume. Eddie on the other hand embraces his new vampire nature with a Dracula cape and appropriate vampire attire.

Eddie and Steve walk around the town of Hawkins and people remark at Eddie’s costume.

“Oh wow! That looks so realistic!” They compliment his deathly pale skin.

“Are those contacts?” They compliment his red eyes.

“Shit! That blood looks fucking real, dude!” Well...

The blood IS real. Eddie didn’t realize how badly he was craving the metallic taste upon his tongue until he was surrounded by warm bodies filled with blood. Steve so kindly offered up his own as he had done before. So the two snuck off into an alleyway where Eddie could drink his blood without having to scare others and a place where Steve could let out any pretty noise he wants to without having to cover it up.

“Oh thanks, man!” Eddie had a toothy grin that showed off the blood that stained his teeth, dripping down his lip and chin. “So glad people recognize my hard work.”

Eventually, the other person would walk away and Harrington would slump, leaning on Eddie for support after being drained. Eddie pulled at the fabric of Steve’s collar to see the bloody pinpricks he had left behind with a mischievous smile.

“C’mon, let’s get you some candy, I’m feeling hungry again.”

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Game Plan

Chapter nine is here, and this is probably one of my favourite chapters, some really cute Eddie x Reader moments in this one! I hope you enjoy!

The group headed to Max’s trailer, since Eddie’s was still technically a crime scene and no one liked being that close to a gate. You held onto Eddie’s hand tightly as you crept across the dark trailer park, needing to feel him after your ordeal with Vecna. You knew that you hadn’t been cursed like Max; no nosebleeds, headaches, or trouble sleeping. But that didn’t mean seeing him, and being forced into whatever hell he’d thought up for you hadn’t affected you.

Hearing Dustin scream… That had almost broken you. You’re the big sister. It’s your job to protect him, no matter what. And hearing him scream like that, you’d thought you’d failed. Failed your little brother. Dustin. The kindest, sweetest, funniest kid. And that, that you could not take. But hearing Eddie scream had hit a different part of you. A part you hadn’t known existed until now. That scream had gone directly to your heart and ripped it in two. Completely shredded it. Because the idea of Eddie being hurt, of him being gone, that would destroy you.

Hearing his voice… you hadn’t been lying when you said he’d saved you. His voice had brought you back, a tether for you to hold on to in a world where reality shifted around like a damn slinky. In a world where left was right and up was down, Eddie was your constant. The one thing you could count on. And he’d called you back. Had begged for you to come back to him. And because you couldn’t stand to see him hurt, you had. You’d followed his voice all the way back to him.

Inside Max’s trailer, you took charge, despite still feeling a little shaky. You herded the others into sitting down and passed around coke’s to everyone who had been in the upside down. You all needed a good dose of sugar for the shock. Steve and Nancy especially. Okay, and you, too. Once you’d all sat down and finished your drinks and rested for a bit, you had Robin and Max look for food. Robin, bless her, made a pot of coffee for everyone, though you and Nancy had the foresight to forbid the kids from drinking it. Dustin especially did not need any more energy.

‘Max, do you have a first aid kit?’ You asked her, searching the bathroom for supplies.

‘Um, maybe?’ She called from the kitchen.

‘I’ve got it,’ Lucas said, joining you in the bathroom. He held a duffle bag in his hands that you recognised.

‘You remembered the grab bag?’ You asked, surprised.

‘Yeah, one of us used their brains this time,’ he said, grinning at you.

‘Attaboy, Champ,’ you said, taking the bag from him and smiling gratefully.

You rummaged around inside, handing out torches to everyone and snacks to eat while they waited for Robin and Max to cook the mac and cheese they’d found. You pulled out the first aid kit you’d stashed in all the grab bags and grabbed Steve’s arm. You hauled him down to Max’s mom’s room, Nancy and Eddie following curiously when you called to them. You’d taken a first aid course freshman year, and took it again whenever the opportunity came up. Considering the many near death encounters you’d all had in the last three years, you figured it was a good idea.

‘Uh, y/n? Whatcha doing?’ Steve asked as you made him sit down on the bed.

‘Sewing you up, dummy,’ you said, rolling your eyes. You opened the first aid kit, taking out the stuff you needed. You retreated to the bathroom to fill a bowl with warm water before coming back. ‘Sit still, okay? These need cleaning and then I think at least one is gonna need stitches.’

‘Stiches?’ Steve went pale.

‘Yeah, sorry,’ you said, organising your supplies. ‘Nancy, hold Steve’s hand please.’

‘Uh, why?’ She asked, though she did as you ordered.

‘Yeah, I’ll be fine,’ Steve protested.

‘It’s not for you. It’s for her. She’s still shaky,’ you explained as Eddie helped you sort through what you needed. ‘And I don’t want her passing out with none of us noticing, because we’re focused on Steve. So, you two watch each other.’

‘You’re still shaky,’ Nancy pointed out.

You nodded. ‘That’s what Eddie’s here for.’

‘I got you, sweetheart,’ he confirmed, pressing a kiss to your temple.

You snapped on a pair of gloves so as not to risk cross contamination and then you gently pulled the bandage off Steve’s torso. The wounds weren’t awful, but they weren’t great either. You set to cleaning them, being as gentle as you could, conscious of the tense way Steve was holding himself and the way he winced whenever you touched him. Once you were satisfied the wounds were clean, you moved on to the stitches. You cleaned the needle and then pulled the thread through.

‘Brace yourself, this is gonna sting,’ you told Steve.

He nodded. ‘Just be quick.’

‘I’ll be as quick as I can,’ you assured him. Your hand was a little shaky, but you took a deep, calming breath and got to work.

Eddie stayed by your side the whole time, passing you anything you asked for and cheering you on. It amazed him how good you were at this stuff. He knew you were already pretty damn special, but the last few days had been one thing after another and now he was pretty certain you were, in fact, amazing.

‘How do you know how to do this stuff?’ He asked, passing you the antiseptic as you finished sewing up a bite.

‘I took a first aid class freshman year,’ you told him, wiping the wound and then taking the gauze he handed you. You taped it down and then cleaned and re-threaded your needle. ‘I take it again whenever I can, so my skills don’t get rusty.’

‘Smart,’ Nancy said, nodding at you.

‘Yeah, around these kids you can never be too careful,’ Steve put in.

You laughed. ‘Yeah, well, Dustin was always getting scrapes and cuts as a kid. He’s never known how to sit still. And then, after Will went missing and everything that happened, I figured it was a good idea to be prepared. And then, of course, Max came along and she skateboards.’

‘Adding to the need to know this,’ Nancy nodded, watching as you stitched up the last wound.

‘Why do you think I call her Trouble?’ You smiled. ‘Spent most of last year fixing up her scrapes. It’s why I made sure there was a grab bag at everyone’s houses and in each of our cars.’

‘Organised, smart, and beautiful,’ Eddie said, grinning at you.

‘Can’t be too careful in Hawkins,’ you said, finishing up. You wrapped a fresh bandage around Steve’s torso. ‘Those stitches will dissolve on their own. But keep them clean and change the gauze and bandages every day.’

‘Got it,’ Steve nodded.

‘And if you think something is wrong, come to me and we’ll figure out a way to explain it to the doctor,’ you told him.

You headed back into the sitting room to find Robin and Max handing out bowls of mac and cheese while Dustin and Erica set the table and Lucas dished up each serving.

‘That’s actually kind of sweet,’ Nancy said beside you.

‘Very sweet,’ you nodded.

Over food, you discussed what you and Nancy had seen when Vecna had a hold of you. Nancy’s account had you all worried, and you knew it was time for the game plan. When it was your turn and you told them about hearing Dustin and then Eddie scream, Eddie wrapped an arm around you in comfort.

‘Hang on a second,’ Dustin said. ‘You punched Vecna?’

Everyone was staring at you, except Eddie, who grinned and kissed you soundly, and Max, who leaned over to give you a high five. ‘Uh, yeah, I did. I mean, I thought he’d hurt you and Eddie, plus he cursed Max.’

‘Balls of steel, y/n,’ Steve said, nodding at you.

‘Y/N is real punchy,’ Robin laughed. ‘Always has been.’

‘Yeah, remember that kid you beat up in freshman year?’ Nancy put in.

‘Uh, what?’ Eddie asked, grinning at you.

‘He was being mean to Robin,’ you explained, shrugging.

‘It’s how we became friends,’ Robin said, high fiving you.

‘Nice,’ Eddie said slowly, his brown eyes sparkling.

‘I just can’t believe you punched the dark wizard,’ Lucas said, shaking his head.

That set you all off, giggling and laughing, and giving you all a much needed break from the doom and gloom of the situation.

‘So, if we’re gonna get Vecna,’ Nancy said, once you’d all calmed down. ‘We have to do it somewhere we control.’

‘And we have to do that in the upside down,’ Robin added.

‘So, one team for killing Vecna,’ you said. ‘One to lure him to the Creel house so he’s easy to find in the upside down. And then one for distraction so the upside down team can get to the Creel house.’

You talked over the plan, working out the kinks and who was going where. You didn’t like the idea of using Max to lure in Vecna, but she was right. She was Vecna’s last victim. It made sense to use her. You still weren’t happy about it, though. You, Eddie and Dustin were team distraction, which you thought you could handle quite nicely, while Nancy, who was the best shot, Steve and Robin handled Vecna. With the plan worked out, you just needed weapons. And that was where Eddie stepped in. You watched him proudly as he organised a way to get to the army surplus store and a ride to get there.

You all packed up your stuff, ready to move out. Max handed her mask over to Eddie, and you couldn’t help it. You giggled. You tried to contain them, but then you caught Robin’s eye, and it was too late. The others turned to see what you were looking at, and once they caught on, they all laughed too. Eddie took the mask, still laughing, and then took your hand, entwining your fingers with his.

‘Ready for this, sweetheart?’ He asked you.

‘Born ready,’ you replied, smiling up at him.

‘That’s my girl,’ he said, leaning down to kiss you sweetly.

Running after Eddie in the trailer park while he wore a Michael Myers mask was the funniest shit you’d ever seen. It didn’t take him long to hot wire the RV, and he gave you a wink as you watched him, because strangely, it was the hottest thing you’d seen. You didn’t know how he’d hidden that he was so good with his hands. Steve was driving because no one trusted Eddie to drive and you had all collectively banned Max and Dustin. Which was probably the smartest thing you had ever done, let’s be honest.

You curled up with Eddie on one of the couches, your legs across his lap, his large hand on your thigh. You were talking to Max and Erica about what you’d need from the surplus store, writing them a list of must haves and trusting that Nancy and Steve would make sure everyone at least had one weapon each. But you were concerned with everyone surviving, so you made sure that they all grabbed vests and body armour of any kind. It didn’t hurt to be careful.

Max and Lucas stayed behind; Max because she needed to be listening to music, and Lucas be he would be instantly recognised if any of the basketball players were around. Eddie obviously couldn’t go in, so you stayed with him, trusting Nancy and Erica to get the things you needed, while Dustin and Robin were let loose in the store. You didn’t trust Dustin at all to bring back anything you needed. You knew him. He’d be looking for the cool shit, not the things that would keep you alive.

Eddie pulled you onto his lap once they were gone and kissed you soundly. It was long, and slow, and sweet. When you pulled apart, you met those beautiful brown eyes of his, knowing you wouldn’t get many more opportunities before it was time to gear up and walk into hell. At least you would be together. And you would have Dustin with you, too.

‘I’ve been thinking,’ Eddie said quietly, playing with your hands.

‘Oh? What about?’

‘Graduation,’ he said. ‘I’m crawling my way to a D- in Miss O’Donnell’s class. I’m graduating this year. With you.’

You smiled, kissing him softly. ‘Yeah, we are. We were planning on having a party at Steve’s place. Me, Jonathon, Nancy, and Robin are all graduating this year. And now you, too.’

‘Is that an invitation?’ Eddie grinned.

‘Duh,’ you said, rolling your eyes. ‘Where I go, you go.’

‘And where I go, you go,’ he smiled, pressing a kiss to your fingertips.

‘Exactly.’

‘So once we graduate… well, what are your plans?’ Eddie asked nervously. He didn’t want to assume anything. You’d said you were all in, but you were graduating in a few months. You might have college lined up already, you might be moving across the country. And he’d follow you in a heartbeat, if that was what you wanted. But he wasn’t going to college. He’d be lucky to graduate at all. Despite his confidence when telling you he was going to graduate, he wasn’t feeling that confidence at all.

You shrugged. ‘I applied to the community college.’

‘Not planning on an Ivy league school?’ He questioned, brow furrowed. You were smart enough to get in, he knew that.

You shrugged again. ‘That’s for Squish, not me.’ You shook your head. ‘The only thing I like the sound of, is, well…’ You trailed off, uncertain.

‘What? You can tell me anything, sweetheart,’ Eddie reassured you, reaching up to run his thumb across your cheek gently.

You sighed. ‘I like the sound of nursing school. Medical school is probably too much and I don’t wanna spend the next ten years at school. But maybe… an ER nurse?’

Eddie nodded, smiling at you. ‘I think you’d be great at that, sweetheart. I mean, you’d be great at anything you choose to do. But you’re organised, steady in a crisis, and good with kids.’

‘Flatterer,’ you smiled, kissing him softly.

‘I’m being serious.’

‘Thank you, Eddie,’ you said, kissing him again. You hadn’t told anyone but Dustin of your plans for after graduation. You hadn’t been sure you’d get in to nursing school. You knew you were smart enough and strong enough to cope with anything they threw at you, but your anxiety got the best of you at times and buried that confidence under a mountain of fears. But now you had Eddie to reassure you.

‘Is there anywhere in particular you’d like to go?’ He asked, seeming nervous once more.

‘Why? Do you have plans for after graduation?’ You questioned, wondering what was on his mind.

He shook his head, letting out a bitter chuckle that broke your heart. ‘Nah, sweetheart. This is like, my third try? So no one’s gonna take me.’

‘Do you want to apply anywhere?’

‘Not really.’ He shrugged. ‘It’s not really my thing, you know?’

‘Sure,’ you nodded. ‘So what do you want to do?’

‘I don’t know,’ he said, looking down at your hands, playing with your fingers gently. ‘I thought maybe… the band could do something? You know?’

‘Are the others up for that?’

‘Sure,’ he nodded. ‘Corroded Coffin on the road.’

‘I like the sound of a road trip,’ you smiled.

Eddie’s head snapped up. ‘You’d come with me?’ He asked, totally surprised.

‘Of course I would,’ you told him. ‘Where you go, I go, remember?’

‘You’d really do that?’

‘Eddie, I told you I was all in.’

He nodded. ‘But what about nursing school?’

‘Eddie, I can do that pretty much anywhere,’ you pointed out.

‘Really?’

‘Yes,’ you said, nodding your head firmly. ‘Baby, did you really think I’d just wave you off and stay here without you?’

Eddie met your eyes, wondering how he got so lucky. ‘I just… no one’s ever wanted to be with me like that. To be all in, ride or die.’

‘Well, I am. And I will be till the day I die, Eddie Munson,’ you promised. ‘When I said all in, I meant it.’

‘You’d really come with me, and the band, on a road trip?’ Eddie asked, staring at you in wonder.

‘Yes,’ you said firmly, kissing him for extra emphasis. ‘We’ll tour. You guys will play clubs, and we’ll go from city to city. Who knows where we’ll end up?’

‘LA maybe?’

‘They have good nursing schools there,’ you smiled.

‘Yeah?’

‘And I’ve never seen the ocean,’ you confessed.

‘Me either,’ he said. ‘We could go together.’

‘Eddie?’

‘Yeah?’

‘I really, really, like the sound of that.’

‘Yeah?’

‘Yes,’ you told him, and kissed him again.

Eddie fiddled with his hands for a long moment. Did he risk it? He knew you’d said you were all in, and he believed that now. But you hadn’t said you loved him. And he wasn’t expecting you to. He knew he loved you. He hadn’t been lying when he said it was love at first sight. But he didn’t know how you felt, other than that you wanted a proper relationship with him, and you’d follow him to LA. If he did what he wanted to do right now, would it be too much too fast? He didn’t want to risk pushing you away. But he also knew you liked it when he said what he wanted.

‘What is it Eddie?’ You asked, biting your lip in worry.

Eddie slid one of his rings off his fingers. He took your hand and slid the ring on the ring finger of your right hand. ‘It… It might seem cheesy, and maybe this is too fast, but I wanted you to know I believed you. That I believed in us. So, I wanted you to have this. Think of it like a promise ring? You and me, y/n, to the end.’

You stared at the ring for a moment. It was the silver band shaped to look like a skull. It was a little big, but you had a necklace you could put it on if it slipped off too much. And then you pulled his face towards yours and kissed him. You poured all your love into the kiss, telling him with actions what you weren’t quite ready yet to say with words. Eddie kissed you back, a hand going into your hair and the other pulling you tightly against him.

When you finally came up for air, both of you were breathing hard. You kissed him softly, once, twice, three times for luck. ‘Eddie,’ you said softly. His eyes met yours. ‘You and me, to the end.’

‘You’ll wear it?’ He asked, wonder creeping across his handsome face.

You smiled brightly, and he swore it was like seeing the sun for the first time. ‘Yes, I’ll wear it. It might be a bit big, but if it is, I’ll put it on a necklace.’

Eddie’s answering smile took your breath away.

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lokisivy · 2 years

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I need some Eddie Smut idea's pls give me suggestions 🤪

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loveronlineee · 2 years

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Unexpected (Eddie Munson x Reader)

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Eddie Munson x Reader (She/Her)

Warnings: none

Synopsis: The freshman go to Eddie’s but an unknown girl answers the door. She couldn’t be Eddie’s girlfriend, right?

Y/N notes: smaller than Eddie

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“Mike we can turn around at any point if you just admit that you’re wrong.” Dustin said as the boys biked to the trailer park.

“No way dude.” Mike replied, annoyed he’d even suggest that. The determination he felt inside kept his eyes firmly on the road ahead of him. “I know I’m right.”

“Fine.” Dustin shrugged. Lucas sighed.

“This is stupid.”

“And yet you still came with us.” Dustin added.

The boys often had nerdy arguments. It could be about anything. D&D, books, movies, video games…

But this was the first time they had been arguing over the weekend and Eddie wasn’t there to end it. Their Dungeon Master was an infinite source of knowledge on all things nerd, so they knew they had to go to him to settle this and it couldn’t wait until Monday.

They reached the familiar trailer and dropped their bikes, going to knock on the door. Dustin gave his friend a smug look. “Mike you are about to eat your-“

The door swung open. The boys were greeted not by Eddie, or his uncle, but a girl. She looked like she could be about the same age as their dungeon master. Little pyjama shorts and a Hellfire shirt on. It looked a little big on her. About Eddie’s size. She looked like she just rolled out of bed yet she still looked good.

The girl smiled at them, a little surprised.

“Hi?” She greeted. The three boys just stared up in shock. After getting no response, she tried again. “Can I help you?” She asked, quirking one eyebrow up.

“Uh we’re looking for Eddie?” Dustin said slowly, like he was waiting to be told they were at the wrong trailer. The girl poked her head back inside.

“Babe! Some kids are here asking for you!” She shouted in.

Babe? No, she couldn’t be.

“Do they look like nerds?” They heard Eddie shout back. His voice sounded a little groggy, like he hadn’t been awake too long either. Y/N turned back and assessed each of them.

“Two of them do! The other looks like a jock!”

“Ah. Right.” They heard Eddie say.

Soon enough the metalhead walked into view, slinging an arm around the girl. She leaned into the touch. He grinned down at the freshman, seeing the looks on their faces. “Good morning gentlemen.”

“Eddie? Who is this?” Mike asked, pointing.

“This is my girlfriend, Y/N.” Eddie answered, like it was obvious.

“You… have a girlfriend?” Lucas questioned. Eddie put a hand on his chest, pretending to be offended.

“Is it really that hard to believe Sinclair?”

“Yes.” The trio replied. Eddie’s girlfriend began laughing, burying her face into his pyjama shirt before standing back up straight.

“Aww man Eds these kids are funny. You guys must be in Hellfire yeah?” She smiled fondly at them. They all nodded. “Nice! Which one of you’s Dustin?”

“Me?” Dustin said cautiously.

“So we finally meet Henderson. I’ve heard a lot about you.” Y/N smirked.

“You have?”

“Yeah I can’t get Eddie to shut up about you some days.”

“Babe. Stop.” Eddie angrily whispered making Y/N and the boys giggle. Y/N grabbed his face and pulled it down a little.

“Stop being cute.”

“I can’t help it, I’m just so effortlessly adorable.” Eddie replied, his cheeky grin returning. Y/N pulled his a little closer for a kiss. The boys pulled disgusted faces.

“Ugh gross.” Mike commented. The older kids chuckled and turned back to them.

“Wheeler don’t act like you’re just as bad with your girl.” Eddie said, placing a hand on Y/N’s waist.

“What the hell are you guys doing here?” The group turned around to see their red headed friend who lived across the street.

“Max!” Lucas greeted enthusiastically. “Dustin and Mike were arguing so we came here to settle it.” Max rolled her eyes as if she was saying of course.

“Hey Max.” Y/N said with a smile.

“Hey.” The boys eyes widened.

“You knew Eddie has a girlfriend???” Dustin questioned. The other boys looked outraged too. Max gave them a funny look.

“Yeah I see her around here all the time. I assumed you guys knew?”

“No. We didn’t.” Mike said in an over the top voice.

“So what’s the debate gentlemen?” Eddie asked. “This is supposed to be my day off from you kids.” He joked.

“We need you to settle something for us.” Mike stated.

“Alright. Shoot.” Mike and Dustin both opened their mouths but no words came out. They frowned and looked at each other.

“Wait… what were we arguing about again?” Dustin asked.

“I genuinely have no idea.” The pair turned to Lucas. He put his hands up innocently.

“You two lost me as soon as we got on our bikes.” The boys sighed in frustration.

“Well you guys biked all this way,” Y/N interrupted. “You wanna come in? We’ve got hot chocolate and a shit ton of mugs.”

“But I thought we were gonna have a lazy morning today.” Eddie complained, leaning more on Y/N. She moved to wrap her arms around his neck.

“I’m sure they won’t be too long. Then we can get back in bed and spend the rest of the day there.” Y/N spoke softly, not really wanting the younger ones to hear. “And we can do whatever you want.”

“Whatever I want?” Eddie grinned.

“Whatever you want.”

“Gross.” Mike said again. “Are we getting hot chocolate or are we just gonna watch you two making babies right in front of us?”

“Chill out Wheeler.” Eddie brushed off. He walked back into his trailer, holding Y/N’s hand as she followed. “Alright everyone get in, I’ve got a date with my bed and this lovely lady so make it quick.”

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Oh, Worm? (Eddie Munson x Reader)

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Warnings: none

Synopsis: Y/N asks Eddie the “Would you still love me if I was a worm?” question

Y/N Notes: none

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Y/N and Eddie relaxed on the couch in Eddie’s trailer. They often did this on Saturdays; going to one of their’s and just hanging out. It didn’t matter what they did, as long as they were together. YN sat with her legs crossed at one end, reading a book. Eddie lay across, his head resting on Y/N’s lap as he tried to nap.

The trailer was quiet. Only the sounds coming from the tv at a low volume. Y/N put down her book.

“Hey Eddie?”

“Yeah?” He answered, eyes still closed.

“Would you still love me if I was a worm?” Eddie looked at her, a little confused. After a moment of silence, Y/N got a reply.

“Wait why are you a worm?” Y/N shrugged.

“I don’t know just answer.” Eddie looked up at the ceiling, thinking.

“So did you turn into a worm just now or were you born a worm?”

“Does it matter?” Y/N chuckled. Eddie sat up and turned around to face her.

“Yes! Because if you turned into a worm right now, I would be really sad.” Eddie began to ramble, using his hands a lot to help him explain. “But I’d still take care of you, give you some nice soil to live in. But if you were born a worm, then no.”

“No?!” Y/N faked offence.

“How am I supposed to fall in love with a version of you that doesn’t have your face, your body or your personality??”

“Hey I’d still have my personality!” The couple began a joking argument. Smiling as their voices got louder. Eddie stood up from the couch and began pacing back and forth.

“But I’d never hear you sing, or throw me a sarcastic comment! I’ll never see you get excited when your favourite show is on or dance to my music! What’s the point then??” Y/N grinned and stood up, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“Only you could answer that question and make it romantic.” Eddie grinned back and held her waist. They closed the gap between their lips then pressed their foreheads together. “I love you.”

“I love you too Y/N. I’m glad you’re not a worm.”

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Nightowl (Eddie Munson x Reader)

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Eddie Munson x Reader (She/Her)

Warnings: eeeever so slightly suggestive thing near the end

Synopsis: Eddie wakes up in the middle of the night to find that his girlfriend still hasn’t slept

Y/N notes: smaller than Eddie

Request for an Anon! As a night owl this one spoke to me

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“Y/N?” Eddie said in his groggy half awake voice. He propped himself up on his elbows and squinted to the other side of the room. Y/N was sat in front of their TV. The light from the screen making him able to see her. She turned to him.

“Shit sorry Eds did I wake you?” She asked softly. He rubbed his eyes and shook his head.

“No no it’s fine. What are you doing?” He asked, sitting up properly.

“Watching a movie.”

“What time is it?”

“Like 3am?”

“Don’t you have work at 7?”

“Yeah but that’s future Y/N’s problem.” Eddie rolled his eyes and flopped his head back down on the pillow.

“Ugh why are you making me the responsible one?” He reluctantly pulled the blanket off of himself and got out of bed, making his way over to his girlfriend. He turned the tv off.

“Hey! Wha-“ Eddie wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her off of the floor.

“Come on it’s time for bed.”

“Nooooo I’m not even sleepy yet!” Y/N jokingly whined like an annoying little kid, making Eddie chuckle. He dropped her on the bed and got back in on his side.

“Future Y/N will thank me for this.” Y/N groaned, staring up at the ceiling.

“Well present Y/N thinks you’re boring.” She huffed. “I hate that you’re right.”

“When am I not?” Y/N laughed, making Eddie grin. She turned on her side and waved her arm around trying to find him in the dark.

“Where are you?” She hit him in the face. “There you are.”

“Yeah thanks for that.” Eddie said sarcastically as they both snuggled closer.

“You’re welcome.” He wrapped his arm around Y/N as she hid her face in his neck.

“Now go to sleep.”

“But what if instead we-“

“We are going to sleep.”

“You don’t even know what I was gonna say.”

“That wandering hand of yours is saying enough. Go. To. Sleep.” Y/N sighed.

“Fine. But just so you know I was up for anything tonight and you missed out.” Eddie chuckled, knowing she was just trying to rile him up. “Goodnight Eds. Love you.” She said, muffled into his pyjama shirt.

“Love you too Y/N.”

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