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loserforeddie · 2 years

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Imagine a reader who loves to smoke drugs, almost as much as eddie. One day they're both really high and the reader completely flusters him by pulling his chin down to open his mouth and blowing smoke into it. He'd be a mess afterward, can't even speak for himself. "Uhm... did you- did you just-... wow..." Definitely would ask for the reader to do it again. He swears he gets a little bit higher every time they do.

I FUCKING LOVE THIS OMFG

YESYESYES

FLUSTERED EDDIE?????? COUNT ME THE FUCK IN

warnings: weed, smoking weed (Idk a lot about weed so I'm sorry in advance) subby Eddie, light nsfw, embarrassed Eddie, low-key dom reader, grinding, making out.

gender neutral :)

word count: 900 (IT'S A DRABBLE IM SORRY)

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Dating Eddie Munson was one hell of a good time.

The dates, the late-night conversations, the making out in his van-

But there was one great perk to dating Eddie, something you didn’t even consider till you two got together.

The free weed.

When Eddie had offered you some, one cool summer night in his trailer, you were a bit nervous. You felt bad taking his own weed, knowing how much he smoked and how much he loved doing it. Not to mention how it was his own suply

But he assured you that he didn’t mind, saying how, “I really wanna smoke with you, baby. I think it’d be fun.”

So, you two smoked together, which then led to you two making out on his couch, high as shit. Which then leads to the bedroom…

Since then, Eddie has said how he’d want you to smoke with him, “a bonding experience” he had said.

In reality, he just loved combining his two favorite things, you and weed.

Today was no different, laying on Eddie’s couch, as you started to light the joint.

Eddie had said before how hot you were when you lit one up, and he repeated his sentiment today.

“Jesus babe, you’re as hot as the lighter.”

The joint nearly fell out of your mouth as you laughed at his cheesy line, what a clique.

“Thanks, sweetheart,” you said in return, finally getting the light to the joint, allowing it to catch.

You took a hit, inhaling it into your lungs, holding it, before letting go.

You coughed a bit, giggling as Eddie smirked at you.

After a moment, you took another hit, and Eddie rose a brow. “What about me, sweetness? Don’t I get a taste?”

You nodded before an idea popped into your head.

You smiled, devilishly, before you took another hit.

“Come here then, Eds.”

Eddie gave you a quizzical look, before leaning in.

“What’s up, babe?”

You smiled, “Just keep your mouth open for me baby.”

But you didn’t answer, instead, you took one more hit, but you leaned into Eddie before your lips were nearly touching.

Eddie’s face became red, his eye’s widened. But before he could say anything, you blew the smoke into his mouth, your eye’s staying right on his.

He inhaled, the smoke taking over his lungs. But he could barely pay attention, your eye’s still fixated on his.

His face felt flushed, and his skin felt like it was melting into the couch.

“Breath out, sweetie,” you said slowly, suppressing a giggle.

He did, but he couldn’t help but cough as he did so.

“I- um,” he stuttered lightly, his eye’s looking anywhere but at you.

You smiled, “You ok, Eds?”

“Mhm,” Eddie still tried looking at the tv, but you just chuckled before taking another hit.

“Come on Eddie, I was just kidding around.”

“Yeah…yeah I know,” he said, still blushing. “Eddie,” you said, tilting his chin up to meet you, “what’s wrong, baby?”

“I…that was really hot,” Eddie said, rushing his words out.

You cocked an eyebrow, “Aww, is that why you’re so flustered?”

Eddie nodded, but his eyes kept darting to your lips.

“Aww, baby…do you want another one?”

He nodded vimently, and you took one more inhale, before slowly blowing it into his mouth. This time, however, your eye’s didn’t leave his lips.

Eddie couldn’t help but let out a small whimper as your hands ran up his chest, “You have to keep breathing sweetie.”

And he did, but you could see his face was redder than before.

He squirmed lightly in his seat.

You raised an eyebrow, “Oh, does this turn you on, Eds? Did my boy get all shy on me.”

Eddie just scoffed, “Whatever Y/N.”

But his face was still flushed and you could see an obvious strain in his pants…

You smirked, an idea forming in your head.

You smiled, leaning into him, “Come here, Eds, lemme give you one more."

Eddie nodded, his ears where now turning pink against his pale skin.

But this time, you straddled his lap, one hand cupping his face, as the other held the joint.

"I- Uhm- Oh Jesus," Eddie let out, a whine forming in the back of his throat.

You took a long drag, before tilting Eddie's chin up, and blowing it into his mouth.

This time, however, you began kissing down his neck, before whispering lightly in his ear, "Eddie, be a good boy and breath out for me."

And he did, like a good boy-

You smiled, "Good job, baby. Now, come here."

Your lips were on his, and god was he starved. His movements were sloppy, his teeth biting your bottom lip a few times just to hear you yelp.

Two can play at that, you thought.

You pulled his hair, causing him to gasp, and you took the chance to slip your tongue in.

“A-ah,” he let out. A breathy moan escaping his lips. And you quickly noticed how hard he was.

Wow, seemed as though that little stunt you pulled really had an effect on him.

You pulled away suddenly, before frowning lightly.

“The joint went out, Eddie.”

“Then I’ll fucking light it again later. Just keep fucking kissing me,” he whinned, “Need you baby. Please. Need you so bad.”

You giggled, but found your mouth on his again.

Like Eddie said, you and weed go together.

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catherinnn · 2 years

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Whatever I want?

eddie munson x fem!reader

friends to lovers with Eddie where at one of Steve’s parties your friends try to find out if Eddie is a dom or a sub, and when he doesn’t want to answer, you have no choice but to find out yourself.

warnings: SMUT (+18), porn with a little plot, sexual tension, piv, unprotected sex, oral (f&m), fingering, dom!Eddie, idk what else.

3.1k words of pure smut with a the tiniest of plots.

a/n: he's so hot look at this gif omfg

You were at another one of Steve’s famous parties. He threw one every time his parents were out of town. You were very good friends with him thanks to Robin, who had been your best friend since middle school.

Eddie was here too, you don´t even know how, but you convinced him to come. He was also a good friend of yours since freshmen year, then he became good friends with Robin and Steve, Nancy was also in your little group. And thankfully, they all came tonight.

You were currently playing drinking games with them in the kitchen. The music was still very loud here too, even though they were playing it from the living room, where most people were dancing.

Steve had a girl under his arm, she was playing too, and the friend she had come with, a blonde girl who was a little too flirty with Eddie.

You and Eddie weren’t anything more than friends—per say. You two flirted quite a lot, but you are used to brush it off since Eddie flirts with everyone. Your other three friends don’t really agree with you on this though. Even with you two present and clearly listening to the conversation, they would still talk about how thick your sexual tension is, and make comments like “just kiss her already” when you two are talking.

Basically, you aren’t really in any position to be jealous. Does that stop you? Definitely not. The knot that forms in your chest every time she makes a comment about his tattoos or his hair shows it very clearly.

“What about you, Rob? Are you a top or a bottom?” Nancy asks.

“I’m very much a virgin still, so I have no proof of this, but I think I’d like the bottom position”

“Same” you answer and take a sip out of your cup.

“Really?” Nancy asks you this time.

“I mean, versatile, but I prefer bottom too”

“Thought you’d be on my side, I prefer to be on top, always” Nancy answers.

“Yeah me too” Steve answers this time. “What about you, Munson? Sub or dom?”

“Why do wanna know, big boy?” he jokes.

“Oh, come on” Steve complains.

“Why are you so interested? Do you wanna know if we’re compatible?” Eddie jokes again and Steve rolls his eyes while Robin starts a debate.

“I think he’s a sub”

“Yeah, totally” Nancy agrees.

“With those looks? No way, do you see the way he dresses? And the music he listens to?” Steve argues.

“What does that have to do with anything?” Robin jumps. “He’s a sweetheart inside, he’s definitely a bottom”

“Yeah, I thinks so too, Eddie, who's right?” Nancy asks him.

“No, I’m having fun with this conversation” he says with a smirk. “I’d like to hear your thoughts though, you’re suspiciously quiet on this topic” He asks looking at you.

“Well, I don’t know the answer, do I?” you tell him.

“Yet” Steve says but you ignore him.

“I’d still like to know what you think” he insists.

“Alright, I’ll have to agree with Steve on this one, even though you are very sweet and caring, I think you’re definitely a top”

“Do we know anyone he has slept with?” Steve asks.

“Why? Do you wanna ask them how is Eddie in bed? That would just be weird, Steve” Robin complains.

“Well, you know what? My room is available for you tonight if you answer our question later” Steve tells Eddie but he just laughs at the odd proposal.

You keep playing, forgetting about the debate. The blondie—whose name you already forgot—keeps flirting with Eddie.

At one point you go to the bathroom, but when you return to the kitchen, your friends aren’t there anymore. You go to the garden of the house that is next to the kitchen, to see if they’re out smoking, but you have no luck. Until you see your longhaired friend coming outside.

“Hey, I lost you for a second” Eddie says.

“I was trying to find all of you”

“Oh, they’re all dancing in the living room, apparently this is Robin’s favourite song”

“And you don’t dance?”

“I’d prefer not, but I don’t even have a partner to dance with” he said looking at you as if saying ‘you weren’t there to dance with me’.

“Oh no? What about that blonde from before?” you say not looking at him.

“What about her?”

“She wouldn’t stop flirting with you, I bet she would have gladly danced with you”

“Well, I’d still prefer to dance with you, and flirt with you too”

You laugh. “Don’t try to be smug, Munson”

“I’m not trying anything, princess! Why? Do you not like flirting with me?”

“I didn’t say that” it was your time to smirk.

“Then, what are you saying?”

“Is that all you do? Flirt? Act all smooth but not do anything about it?”

“Do you want me to do something about it?”

“With the blondie? No.”

He said your name, as if telling you to be serious.

“I want you to do what you really want, and if it is just flirting then fine, a bit disappointing, but fine”

“Whatever I want?” He asked and you nodded, looking at him expectantly. Wanting him to do something, but not telling him what. Leaving it up to him what the next move would be. His call.

He looks at you, still deciding if he should just go for it, he rarely gets what he wants, and this was his perfect opportunity to get it, to get you.

You were in a step of distance, he closed it. Grabbed you with his hand on your cheek, his lips so close to yours, breathing each other’s breath. Until he closed that distance too. He kissed your lips as if he had been waiting for this a long time. He actually had, and you had too, so you kissed him just the same.

Your hands went to his hair, his on your waist pulling you even closer. You breaths getting heavier, showing how exited you two were getting. Eddie stopped the kiss but stayed a centimetre away from your lips.

“Princess, I’d love to do everything I want to you, but if I do it here we’d be making quite a scene”

“Steve’s bedroom” you smiled and only said those two words. That was enough for him to take your hand and walk you inside going upstairs.

“This one” you said and walked with him behind you.

He closed the door behind him and leaned on it while you kissed him again, even more desperate that before. You pulled on his hair and he moaned into your mouth. His hands went under your shirt, feeling all of your skin before pulling the top out of your body. His lips went to your neck, you didn’t even try to contain your breathy moans while he kissed and bit on that sensitive spot.

“mmh, Eds” he went up to your lips again, grabbed you by your cheeks while you pulled your hands under his shirt this time, you felt all of his torso, repeating his process and throwing his shirt next to where yours laid.

He started playing with the straps of your bra. “Can I take this off too?”

You almost moaned just by his breathy voice. Instead, you just nodded, not trusting your voice. He grabbed you by your jaw softly but clearly showing dominance. “Words” he simply said.

“Whatever you want, right?” you challenged.

It was his time to contain a moan and just limited himself to take your bra off. Quickly forgetting about everything in his head the minute he saw your tits.

“Oh, baby” he grabbed a handful of them with both of his hands. “Been wanting to play with these for so long” he whimpered and occupied his mouth with one of your tits, leaving hickeys all around the nipple to then play with it with his mouth, his tongue, his teeth.

“Hmph” you whimpered, biting your lip. Not being able to get words out, getting so desperate by the way he was making you feel.

When he finally felt satisfied—for now—with your tits, he kept kissing his way down on your body, at the same time, he started to walk you to the bed behind you. You fell, with your back laying on it while his lips finally reached their destination. Your skirt.

He grabbed the hem of it, not thinking twice and taking it off of you. His hands now on your ankles went all the way up your legs, feeling all of the skin of your thighs to then grab the hem of your underwear, taking it off too.

“This wet for me?” he teased. “All for little old me?”

“Eds, please”

“Please what, darling?”

“Do something”

“But you said you want me to do whatever I want to you, and I want to tease you so much, hear your pretty little noises and begs”

So he did that, he slowly kissed your legs, then your thighs, and all around your pussy.

Your hands went to his hair. “Please?”

“You ask so nicely, and sound so pretty, I’ll give you what you want, just tell me” he said. “Tell me what you want”

“Y-your mouth” you said. “Your mouth on me”

He didn’t respond, he immediately ran his tongue all over your slit, collecting all of your juices, and then moaned at the feeling of you on his tongue, the taste of you on his tongue. Swallowed and went straight to attacking your clit with his mouth.

“Mmhh, yes Eddie! Just like that” you pulled his hair at the feeling. Started to move your hips to follow his pace but he quickly pulled his arms around you to keep you still.

“Oh, oh, don’t stop” he wasn’t even planning on it, but you said it just to make sure.

His right hand went to your hole, putting two fingers in. You moaned his name in response and he moved them up and down inside you, curling them just to make you jump.

He kept playing with your clit the perfect way, until all became too much and you felt yourself getting so close to your first orgasm of the night.

“Eddie, Eddie, I’m so close”

“Come for me” he practically moaned. “Come all over my face”

And you did exactly that, moaning—no, screaming his name along with some curses.

He didn’t stop until he got all of your juices on his mouth—and all over his cheeks and chin and his nose.

He looked up to your face and it must have been your favourite sight ever. Shirtless Eddie with his face all covered in you, a big smirk showing his teeth, and smug eyes looking right into yours, with one arm wrapped around your hips to keep you from moving and the other under him whose fingers were just inside you.

You took another deep breath to calm you down after that orgasm you just had, and a little bit to calm you down after such a sight.

He sat up in front of you and you spoke again.

“I think it’s a little unfair that I’m completely naked and you’re just shirtless”

He laughed. “I just gave you the best orgasm in your life and you’re still complaining?” the teasing is back. He knows he gave you your best orgasm because, before tonight, let’s not forget you were—are?—best friends, and you have complained several times on how the guys you’ve been with have roughly made you come before.

“I’m not complaining, I just think it’s my turn to give you yours” you said seductively and he laughed again at the comment. He started to take his belt off, then unzipping his pants—all while looking directly at you—he put them down a little bit and before he could go to his boxers, you stopped him.

“Off. I’m completely naked, it’s only fair”

“Baby, I think you’re confusing our roles here. I’m the one who makes the orders” he said but he took his pants off anyways, then teased you a little bit playing with the hem of his boxers, your eyes went back and ford from his face to his underwear, wanting him to just take it off already.

He pulled them down and off of his body. You could feel yourself getting wetter by the sight of your best friend’s cock—big cock.

You sat up, with his dick right in front of your face, and you did the only thing that was running up your mind in that moment, you grabbed it and started kissing it, looking up at his eyes while his head fell back with a groan. You started liking, kissing until you put the tip into your mouth.

“Mmhh babe” he moaned but pulled you back quickly. “I wanna cum after I’m inside you” he laid you back down and positioned himself in between your legs, you wrapped them around him, he lowered more to be on top of you.

You started kissing again, Eddie thought for a minute that he wanted to tease you a little more to hear you beg for his cock, but at the same time, he was so hard it was painful, he needed to be inside you as soon as possible.

He ran his tip all over your pussy, and then finding your hole, he slid right in. You both moaned in unison and then he kept sinking inside you, every inch until you felt his hairy pelvis against your cunt.

“Can I move?” he whispered next to your ear after a few seconds to let you adjust.

“Please”

And so he started to thrust inside you, slowly but deep at first, feeling every inch of him. With his grunts right next to your ear, and your gasps next to his.

Then he moved his pace to a faster one, your nails against his back, marking him just like he did to you a few moments earlier.

“Oh, baby” he started. “Feels so good to be inside you, do- you know how many times I’ve thought about this, about you like this, moaning and g-gasping under me, so tight, so f-fucking good”

“Eddieeee” you whimpered.

“Feel so good around my cock” you moaned again and he pulled your legs on his shoulders, feeling even deeper inside you.

He grabbed your tits again, squeezed them and slapped one of them. Watching them bounce at every thrust he made, watching your mouth opened, gasping, moaning for him, your eyes shut, and your nails digging into the skin of his arms around your legs. It all felt so. fucking. good. He doubted he could last much longer.

“Baby, I’m not gonna last” he said when he started stroking your clit, he moved your legs back down to his waist, so he could kiss you again, stayed as close to you as possible, glued to your body. “Your pussy fells so good on my cock”

He kept kissing your lips, stroking your clit, thrusting into you until it all became too much for you.

“Eds! Oh fuck, I’m coming, Eddie”

“Yes, come on my cock, show me how good it feels”

“Yes! Yes, yes, yes, Eddieee” You moaned while you felt yourself coming.

He kept going, thrusts very sloppy at this moment, kissing every inch of your skin he could find, your lips, cheek, neck, all of them.

“Mmh, baby, I gotta pull out” he said so you could unwrap your legs from his waist, but you didn’t move. “Babe, I’m coming! Let me pull out”

“Come inside” you said. “Wanna feel you”

“Oh, you can’t just say things like that, fuuuck”

You felt his cum filling you. He fell on top of you, both recovering from your orgasms, trying to catch your breaths.

You felt his arm wrap around you after a while, hugging you. You cuddled back to him, hugging him by his neck. You stayed there, brething heavily with him still inside you.

“That was- fuck-“ he tried to say.

“Yeah” you agreed.

He called your name. “I’ve been wanting to do that with you for so long” he laughed and you hugged him tighter.

“Me too, Eds” You left kisses on his ckeeks softly, not wanting this moment to end.

“You gotta stop with the sweetness while I’m still inside you because I’ll get hard again” he warned you and you laughed.

You turned your head to the nightstand, looking at the clock that was on it. “It’s still pretty early” you said.

“Wanna go downstairs again?” he suggested and you nodded.

“And when this party is over you can come back to my place, how does that sound?” you said.

“Literally perfect” he said. “Can we do this again?”

“I’m giving us a moment to recover now, and then you’re gonna fuck me again on my bed… and tomorrow morning taking a shower maybe?”

“You’re gonna be the death of me, fuck” he joked. “I’m taking your word for it, princess”

“Scout's honour”

You got dressed and went downstairs again.

“Look who decided to show up!” Robin cheered once she saw you two. “What were you doooing” she sang, you both kept quiet and smiled at the teasing.

“Oh man, I thought you had left!” Steve said.

“And miss the opportunity you gave me to use your bed, Harrington? No way” Eddie said.

“Wait… seriously?”

“What did you think we were doing when you saw us come down?” You asked, amused by his state of drunkenness.

“Oh man, seriously?!” he complained.

“You said I could use it!” Eddie defended himself.

“Yeah, but on the condition that you tell us if you’re a top or a bottom!” Nancy accused him. “So? What is it, Munson?”

He didn’t say anything and turned his head to you, looking at you expectantly. “Yeah, what is it babe?”

“Steve and I were right” you said and said boy started to cheer, already forgetting about his bed situation, so stocked about being the one that was right.

Eddie started laughing at his yelling and jumps and then talked again.

“I have to say though, they weren’t entirely wrong” Eddie said referring to Nancy and Robin, who looked so annoyed. “I’m still versatile, but I do prefer being on top”

“Hmm, I didn’t get to see that other part, guess I’ll have to keep trying then” you said to him.

“Please do” he quickly said and kissed you again.

#eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson smut #eddie munson +18 #eddie munson stranger things #eddie munson imagine #dom!eddie

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shrimply-a-menace · 1 year

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The inherent queerness of Stranger Things by me

Eddie Munson is a gay man and I will not hear anything to the contrary.

Reason number one: look at him!!! That’s a gay man!!

Reason number two: he’s flagging. Flagging is a specific part of gay culture (specifically with men and specifically back then, though it is still used today) that was meant mainly for cruising and hookups. Different colored bandannas mean different things, as do which pocket they’re in. For example: a black handkerchief/bandanna means S&M, if it’s in the back LEFT pocket, the person is a top/dom, if it’s in the back RIGHT pocket, the person is a bottom/sub. Eddie has his bandanna in the back LEFT and it’s black. To further prove this point, he has handcuffs hanging up on his wall. He also wears a belt with a handcuff buckle. (Also look at the way he’s standing!!! That’s not a straight man!!!)

Reason number three: his music choices. 80s metal has a tendency to be very camp, very flamboyant, and very over the top. With the hair, makeup, outfits, it’s all very gay. One of his favorite artists is Judas Priest, whose lead singer is a gay man!! The aesthetic of a lot of metal bands back then was very similar to the style and aesthetic you’d seen in leather clubs at the time (look up Tom of Finland), continuing to play into reason number 2.

[Top left: Judas Priest in the 80s. Top right: Accept’s album “Balls to the Walls”. Bottom left: Motlëy Crüe in the 80s. Bottom right: Accept in the 80s]

REASON FOUR: the way he interacts with Steve is so unbelievably NOT heterosexual I can’t even make it up. He literally looks at him at point after hot wiring a car and says “Harrington’s got her, don’t you big boy?” With the flirtiest look anyone has ever seen. He does this very frequently too. Planning to go to the War Zone, pinning him to a wall with a bottle against his throat??? SUPER gay!! Before the big battle at the end of the season he kind of pulls Steve away from his group and does a little like “oh shit it’s now or never, it’s time to confess my feelings” look before saying “make him pay.” It turned out to be never because he then dies but that is beside the point. It would have been the perfect moment for a kiss but the Duffer brothers are cowards.

“Don’tcha big boy?” Are you fucking kidding me??

The LOOK???? omfg

*bisexual confusion* *gay panic*

That SMILE????? ARE YOU KIDDING??? HE SO AHHHHHH!!!!

Reason five: he says the exact words “hunt the freak right?” to the group and Robin, with a look and tone of complete understanding says “exactly.” These are gay people realizing they’re both gay and doing a little clocking moment.

[Hunt the freak, right?]

[Exactly.]

Now on to Steve.

Reason number one for Steve being bisexual: he has a staring problem. Specifically at other men and their lips. Specifically when he’s being threatened. Or literally just listening to men speak, this happens frequently.

Look at the way he’s leaning on that car!! Little bisexual boy!! In love with your best friend!

Steve “submissive and breedable” Harrington

Steve “submissive and breedable” Harrington pt.2

I love that Eddie is talking about Nancy and Steve is fully not paying attention.

Really had to use this GIF again, the way he looks at Eddie? The GULP???

Reason number 2: in season three, Dustin say “you can have all the babes you want, and more” and Steve responds with “more, i like more.” If that’s not bisexual I need to have my license revoked.

[More? I like more.]

Reason three: no cis straight man is that attractive!!! No cis straight man is that babygirl!!!!!

Reason four: he spends every interaction with Eddie just looking at him. Eddie tells him he should go for Nancy again and Steve just continues staring at his lips.

Reason five: Steve wears Eddie’s battle vest.

And the overarching reason for all of this: Stranger Things is a show about freaks and outcasts, it makes sense that there would be a large amount of queer characters. Also, i like it.

#steve harrington x eddie munson #steddie #bisexual #gay #stranger things s4 #stranger things #st4

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ashes-writing · 2 years

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Could I get nsfw headcanons for Eddie Munson please?

AHHH OMFG. THANK YOU SO MUCH I'VE BEEN LOWKEY WANTING TO TRY THIS. LIKE... THIS MADE ME SMILE. I really, really, really hope you like this. Also, apologies if like... our visions of him don't line up. These didn't get hardcore or anything bc I feel in my heart he's more gentle than anything? But I did try to highlight the interesting stuff.

I tried to make this gender neutral but I feel like I didn't quite get there. But.. It's close. I'm trying to do these more everybody friendly. I hope I did okay.

Tag List : There's actually not anybody on my Stranger Things tag list at the moment. However, I will give a tag to @rampagewriting because I kind of feel like I want them to see this bc we talked about some of the stuff on this list and like... yeah... and I know they happen to like Eddie just as much as me. If you don't wanna read feel free to ignore bb!

Other Stuff; tag list doc || my rules / fandoms and some of the characters I write for || requests ; open, headcanons from any fandom on my list but wrestling atm, please?

I do not consent to having my work reposted elsewhere or having my work reworded slightly and reposted here.

18+ only. Minors, absolutely do not interact. Go read fluff. This is not for you. You also might want to skip if you don't like reading about deflowering kink, dick size, biting / marking, affection biting, pet names, the devils lettuce, p in v, oral sex then you do not want to keep reading further. Yes it's kind of on the tame side but.. I am still figuring out my beloved, m'kay?

✯ First of all… right off the bat. He definitely has a huge, huge and I mean huge… deflowering kink. If you were to offer him your virginity, in his eyes this means you trust him and he will be blown away -and simultaneously, it’ll drive him insane and melt his heart / blow his mind because you’ve chosen him and you trust him. He’s very gentle, oh god, so gentle.

✯ Man is h u n g. That is all. Wait, no, no it isn’t. He’s hung AND he knows how to use it despite limited experience. The secret here is he’s very observant. So he picks up on the things that he does that make you tense up or have you moaning and begging or making any number of cute little noises you’re going to make for him. But yeah.. H U N G.

✯ The riskiest place he’s ever really done it is the back of his van. He kind of strikes me to be the kind of guy who doesn’t really want just anybody bursting in (this is why he probably locks the doors whenever you’re doing the deed in his trailer because Dustin or any number of people are stopping by and for the most part a locked door will deter that.) so.. About as risky as he’s gone is the back of his van.

✯ Very sloppy and messy. Whether it’s oral, kissing, blow jobs, you name it. He’s just a messy boy. But it's so goddamn HOT.

✯ pussy drunk, oh my god. and he could easily spend hours down there.

✯ I feel like given the whole ‘freak’ thing, he has maybe had a handful of lovers, so… He’s not quiiite as experienced as people assume -because bands and groupies, but anyway.. He’s observant, as I mentioned above. He learns quick too.

✯ The only time he doesn’t really care about you messing with his hair is when his head is between your thighs or he’s got you pinned beneath him in bed. He uh… Has a thing for having his hair pulled on lightly then. Or that’s kind of what I think.

✯ The cuffs were for s h o w, guys. BUT.. if you were to say you wanted him to use ‘em, odds are, he would. Only if you wanted that.

✯ In public, it’s random weird nicknames that he comes up with. In private, it’s sweetheart, princess, or angel. There is no in between. AND. AND… I feel like if you accidentally call him daddy in the heat of the moment his mind would be b l o w n. And like.. He’d have a moment of brain lag before the fact that YOU called HIM daddy went straight to his cock. Having said this, I feel like it’s something he kind of likes but also in the same breath, he’s not entirely sure about it at first either.

✯ giggly high smoking sessions that turn into sex because you’re sitting in his lap and he’s blowing the smoke into your mouth. Ugh, oh my god.

✯ he absolutely fucking loves to cuddle after it’s over. Very very into the snuggling, oh my god.

✯ Biter. Loves to leave marks. Has once left his initials branded on your neck. And we won’t talk about the line of marks going from hip to hip across your tum. He’s also the type to just like… bend across the seat or whatever and glomp you gently because he loves you so much that he can’t resist doing it.

✯ I feel like he enjoys having a shorter SO. I really feel like he likes it and the teasing because you’re shorter than him oh my gods. This wasn’t NSFW I know but.. I wanted to get it out there, m’kay.

✯ Will absolutely kiss you to shut you up. This usually winds up going a LOT further. Especially when he just looks at you and dares you to take out your anger on him.

✯ Always has his hands between your thighs or up your shirt. Look, he can’t help it that your tits are like his own personal stress balls or his hand just happens to settle on your thigh when you’re riding shotgun in the van.

✯ Body worship. He will absolutely show and tell you exactly how much each and every single part of your body means to him. He’ll go above and beyond to let you know how hot you make him.

✯ Very vocal in bed. Very loud. He could be quiet, he just chooses not to.

✯ I feel like he collects dirty pictures of you/his SO and keeps one in his wallet. I also feel like maybe he’s got at least one pair of your underwear hidden away with the pictures.

✯ The kind of guy to like.. Sweep shit off of a desk / table and take you right then and there in the heat of the moment. Provided you’re somewhere that he knows you won’t be interrupted.

✯ Horny bordering downright needy, holy shit. This manifests itself when he’s in a serious relationship. And he just can’t stop touching you. He fucking loves it, it makes him melt when you touch him. I feel like touching him (because i feel like maybe it doesn’t happen a lot) is just… Ugh, he wants it -and you, because he needs you, he needs to feel you. This turned into a ramble and probably doesn't make any sense but like.. there tis.

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night hike - e.m.

pairing: eddie munson x fem! henderson! reader

summary: the pair of you get lost in the woods, and it is entirely eddie’s fault.

word count: 1291

tw: none! mention of demo-dogs and smoking but nothing else

a/n: reader is dustin’s sister but it’s not a giant part of the plot. guys stranger things has consumed every fiber of my being so i apologize if the pietro requests take a while to come out. it’s hard to think ab anything else aside from steve and ROBIN omfg if im honest. anyways hope u enjoy :)

“HOW LONG HAVE WE BEEN walking for?” you whined, tilting your head back and dragging your feet against the grass-littered dirt like a child. A few steps ahead of you was Eddie, holding his compass out with furrowed brows. He scratched his head.

“Dunno. Somethin’s up with the damn compass,” he muttered.

“Good, so we’re lost,” you ran your fingers across your scalp. Wrapping your arms around your torso, you glanced feverishly about you, the woods becoming darker with every step you took as the sun prepared to descend from its place within the orangey-pink sky. “Wonderful. Really super awesome. I have to be home by dinner time, y’know.”

“I know, I know. I’ll getcha home by then,” he told you, lips curling up. “What, is alone time with me so bad?”

“No,” you muttered, turning around so he couldn’t see your cheeks burning pink. “My mom’ll kill me and so will Dustin once he finds out where I was. Am.”

“Don’t stress, mkay?” Eddie said, eyes flickering between down at his compass and up at the endless woods that surrounded the pair of you. Adjusting the strap around his chest, he said, “I’m like sixty-five-percent sure we go that way.”

“Wow, a whopping sixty-five-percent. You’ve got me relaxed already,” you said dryly, but following nonetheless. The leaves rustled behind you, causing you to snap your head to the source; the wind had tousled them about themselves. You sighed. “I’m starting to regret this.”

“No way,” he denied. “I taught you a solid minute and a half of ‘Holy Diver’. That’s good, easy, shit, okay?”

“I just don’t get why we had to go so deep in the woods for you to teach me Dio on guitar,” you shrugged. Eddie rolled his eyes. “Besides, I wanted to learn the other song. The Metallica one.”

“‘Master of Puppets’ is way too hard for a beginner,” he said matter-of-factly. “Patience, you must have, my young Padawan.”

You stared at him blankly.

“Star-Wars,” he clarified. You blinked. “Yoda.”

“I know, Eddie,” you sighed, watching as he shoved his compass into his pocket.

Shrugging his hands into his pockets and slowing his pace so he’d match his with yours, he casted his gaze across the forest tranquilly, warm brown eyes calm and collected. The sunset’s canvas of colors coated across the leaves and branches of the forest, painting a layer of pinky-orange on both your skins. You glanced at Eddie, whose face was pleasantly staring off. Your stomach pleasurably flipped.

“Any idea if this is the right way?”

“Oh, yeah, yeah,” he said unconvincingly. Squinting his eyes, he pointed up ahead. “See, look. Skull Rock.”

“Okay...” you trailed off, watching as Skull Rock came further into view.

You felt your face get hot at the idea of you and Eddie being at such a location by yourselves; Skull Rock was Hawkins’ most popular make-out spot, and you hadn’t really gotten the impression that Eddie liked you like that. You figured he’d want someone more wild than you.

You hadn’t gotten to know him until Dustin brought him around before their first very D&D campaign, but you had known him from school due to his infamous “freak” status, and due to the fact that he intimidated you. It wasn’t until you crossed paths with Eddie more often that you realized he wasn’t how everyone painted him out to be; he was actually sweet when he wanted to be, and kind. And cute. He still scared you a bit.

Eddie paused at the foot of the largest rock, placing his hands on his hips and staring up at it. You pursed your lips, standing behind him, unsure of what to do. Was he trying to pull something? He didn’t bring you here to hook-up, did he? It didn’t feel like a move he’d pull; maybe if you had gotten lost with Steve Harrington, you would’ve expected it, but from Eddie? No way.

“So,” you rocked on your toes. Eddie turned around, chestnut brown hair being tousled by the breeze. “What do we do now that you’ve gotten us lost?”

Eddie shrugged, strolled around the rocks with his hands slumped in his pockets. “Dunno. Smoke?”

You scoffed. “No. My mom will smell it on me in a heartbeat.”

He lifted his hands up in defense and said, “Just an idea. Why d’you seem so tense? S’just me.”

You mimicked him and shrugged.

“Is it the woods? You scared?” he teased, his lips twitching up into a smirk. You shook your head defiantly. “Oh, you so are.”

“No, I’m not,” you lied. It’s not like you could tell him that the woods freaked you out since you were almost eaten by a demo-dog in them two years ago. Eddie gave you a look of disbelief. “I’m not!”

“Mmhm,” he said, chuckling, his eyes veering off behind you. Brows furrowing, he stared off behind you, before his eyes grew wide, terrified. His jaw dropped and he took a staggered step back. You furrowed your brow. “Y/N— Y/N, run!”

Heart jumping and face growing pale, you whipped your head around to see nothing at all. Behind you, Eddie’s laughter grew. Clenching your jaw, you huffed and turned back around. Stepping forward, you whacked him hard on the arm. He flinched and rubbed the spot on his bicep where you hit him; when you went to strike again, he grabbed your wrist to stop you.

“Not funny, ass-hat!” you chastised him as he grasped at your wrist.

“Okay, okay, I’m sorry,” he told you, stepping forward a bit and gently placing your hand down at your side. You were still angry with him, but his newfound proximity to you didn’t make you feel less shaken. “I’ll stop, all right?”

You rolled your eyes and wrapped your arms around your torso again, eyes still flitting about the now dark woods. Your chest still tightened when in the woods, flashbacks of demo-dogs sprinting towards you and Steve sparking in your head. Grabbing Dustin and pulling him back to avoid getting swiped by the claws of one of those devils. The feeling of those same claws slicing across your chest like a seatbelt.

“You okay?” he eyed you. Pointing to your face, he said, “You’re all pale all of a sudden.”

“Yeah, m’fine,” you said, glancing once to your left. Eddie furrowed his brows. You stared at him, watching his warm eyes stare down at yours, searching for something. You shifted your gaze to your feet, kicking the dirt. “You were right, okay? The woods do freak me out a bit... at least when it's dark...”

Eddie frowned, staring at you for a long moment. After a pregnant pause filled with him staring despondently at your frowning face and his hands itching at his sides, he sighed and closed his eyes.

“Okay,” he said. “Let’s get out of here, yeah?”

He nudged your shoulder and turned around, back in the direction the pair of you came from. Confused, you followed and said, “Isn’t that the wrong way?”

“Nope,” he said shortly. “This is right.”

You jogged up next to him. “I thought you said we were lost.”

“Yeah, well,” he pinched the bridge of his nose. “I, uh... miraculously now know where we are and how to get back.”

You blinked, walking in silence with him for a moment. “You... we were never lost, were we?”

“...nope.”

“Well... why did you say we were?” you asked. “I got freaked out, Eddie, my mom would’ve killed me—”

“Because I wanted to spend time with you, okay?” he sheepishly but abruptly. You stopped talking, lips parted. You were almost certain you heard him wrong. “We only hung out for like two hours, and... and I didn’t want you to go, so I figured I’d give us an hour or so by getting lost.”

“Oh,” you said quietly. “I... I would’ve just stayed longer, if you only said so.”

“It’s not that simple, okay?” he told you, now avoiding your eyes.

“Well, explain it to me, then,” you said, trying to catch his gaze. He stared at the ground in front of him as the pair of you walked. When he didn’t say anything, you went on and said, “I didn’t think you wanted to teach me. I ended it ‘cause I thought you were annoyed.”

He shot you a look. “That is... like, so incredibly far from the truth.”

“And that is...?” you tried. He pursed his lips.

“Look, it’s... not important,” Eddie said, shaking his head and fiddling with the guitar strap around his chest. You frowned, dragging your feet again. You felt him glance at you, eyes apprehensive. A minute later, you heard him sharply inhale before saying, “The truth is... I just... like you, all right?”

You glanced at him. He looked away.

“And I didn’t want you to leave,” he pressed further. “Because I know you’ll just... go home, and... forget about me and go talk on the phone with some pretty boy who plays golf or some shit and then Dustin will totally shit on me about how his sister would never go for someone like... like me.”

You kept walking, silent for a moment. Out of the corner of your eye, you watched him run a hand through his hair, gripping it almost anxiously before letting his hand drop at his side. He glanced at you for a split second before hastily looking away again.

“What makes you say that?” you finally said. He only looked at you. “Golf is stupid, first off. And second off, don’t trust anything that little shit says, because he just likes to meddle in other people's business.”

“Yeah, well, he sounded pretty convincing,” Eddie breathed.

“He’s an asshole,” you reassured him, sending him a glance through your eyelashes, lips curling up. He, too, let himself smile a bit as the pair of you walked. “I, uhm… kinda… like you too. And Dustin said you’d never go for someone as lame as me.”

Eddie scrunched up his brows but grinned. “Oh, wow. He is a little shit.”

“Mmhm,” you hummed. The pair of you continued to walk until the small lot where Eddie’s bike and your car were parked came into your line of vision. Eddie was grinning dopily to himself, not saying much of anything else as you walked. “Hey, do you, er... mind teaching me the rest of ‘Holy Diver’ sometime?”

“Wouldn’t mind at all,” he flashed his teeth in a grin. “Maybe we’ll start somethin’ harder, too.”

“‘Master of Puppets?’”

“Well, no,” he shook his head. “Not that hard. But... we could get there. It would just mean more time alone at Skull Rock.”

“Okay,” you pressed your lips together to hold back a flustered beam. “I could probably handle that.”

“Oh, yeah?”

“Yup,” you glanced at him as you approached your car. “You wanna ride?”

“I got this old girl,” he kicked the tire of his rusted bike. You gave him a deadpanned look.

“Put her in the trunk and get in the car,” you demanded, to which he raised a single brow and lifted his hands up in defense before picking up the old, too-small bike and putting her in the trunk of your mother’s SUV.

“Whatever you say, m’lady.”

If it were anyone else, you thought to yourself. He might have been intimidating with his ripped denim jeans and chains on his waistband, but at his core, he was just a little dork. You could get used to it.

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