first base; eddie munson
prompt: going steady with eddie munson meant a lot of thing, but you couldn't have guessed his version of first base.
word count: 1.8k
warnings: perverted, filming sex, teasing including name-calling, domination and submission, fuck machines, let me know if i missed anything :)
an: sooooo this was written in one sitting after seeing the amazing @mypoisonedvine drabble, and it's a top tier kink for me so i figured i'd take a stab at it :p feedback is always appreciated
“You want me to do what?”
Going steady with Eddie Munson meant a lot of things. It included going to his band's concerts, learning more about Dungeons and Dragons than you ever thought you would, and dealing with his outlandish personality. All these things made you like him even more.
The decision to take it slow wasn’t a vocalized one, but you guys had been together for about 3 months and hadn’t had sex yet, with a lot of just making out and fondling that lead to frustration on each end.
While you knew Eddie had a bit of a perverted mind, you had come across his stash of magazine cut outs and a few pornos, but this wasn’t something you were expecting, not opposed to though.
“Does that sound fun to you or…” He questioned, sitting on the bed, fiddling with a packet of cigarettes. You stood still as the question rang through for a moment, “Was wondering if I could tie you up and toy fuck you, maybe even film it?”
It was almost like he thought you wouldn’t hear despite being a mere foot away, but you couldn’t lie, the thought was enticing.
“Okay.”
A twisted grin decorated his face as he stood, grabbing you to push you on the bed. You watched as he grabbed the pair of handcuffs from his wall, whistling absentmindedly as he opened his closet pulling out an odd machine with a dildo attached.
“Don’t even worry about it, this is like my version of first base.” He beamed, but you rolled his eyes at his comment, in what world would this be first base.
“Eddie! What the-” The words fell off as you sat up, shocked at his gadget that he was positioning at the end of the bed, “Where did you even get this?”
“I got real bored in shop class.” He remarked, watching you wince against his sheets, licking his lips already.
“You’re such a perv.” You whispered, his hand coming to your head to lean back, planting a sloppy kiss on your forehead.
“But I’m your perv.”
Once he helped get your clothes off, the first time fully seeing you naked, he groaned. You laid on the bed as he put cuffs on your hands to his bed frame, stretching you out. Your body was on fire with nerves at this exposure still foreign to your relationship, but even he could see how wet you were getting.
“Be a good girl and I won’t have to tie your feet down.” He taunted, grasping his new video camera with his left hand, sauntering towards you. You remembered how excited he was to get that, had he been planning this for a while?
His eyes turned soft as his face went closer to yours, kissing you gently, “Let me know if it’s too much, okay? Say the word ‘grapefruit’.”
You nodded, giving him one last peck before he stood up straight, strutting to the end of his mattress. You were all spread for him, the plastic cock just a few centimeters from your wet pussy, he was a bit jealous the material object was getting some before he did.
His finger flicked the machine on, beginning with long and slow strokes, a gasp falling from your mouth at the intrusion. The camera beeped as he turned it on, focusing on where you connected to his old project.
“You’re fucking dripping already, look at that.” He gawked, seeing how the toy shined when it would leave you. You whimpered at his words, forcing your eyes open to watch the fully clothed man shove the lens near you.
He backed up, using his right hand to turn it up a notch, watching it bounce faster. He smirked at your already withering demeanor. You were always put together around everyone, but he knew by the end of this, you wouldn’t have an ounce of composure.
“Such a good girl for me, hm? Letting me play with you before we even have sex?” He cooed, trailing the recorder up your frame before he cupped your cheek. You attempted to look away from the red light, but he kept his palm firm.
“Tell me, sweetheart. What does it feel like?” He interrogated, hand leaving your face to palm the growing erection under his jeans. The toy was then upped a notch by Eddie, camera still near your face as you inhaled sharply.
“It feels good, thank you.” You stuttered as it hit your deepest point with a loud moan. He went back to the foot of the bed, turning it up again as you whined, feeling your legs jitter. You could feel his gaze on you along with the silver camera, documenting your every move.
You threw your head back as the plastic tip prodded at a certain angle, wetness trailing down your lips. His finger danced across your navel before combing through your tuft of hair, yanking gently to make you jolt. He laughed at your reaction, pulling on the coarse hair again to hear your pained whine.
“Look at that cunt, you’re taking it so well. Almost want a taste.” He declared, using his free hand to push your thighs further apart, feet planted on the opposite sides of his lower mattress.
“Please” You begged, clit throbbing at the idea of his mouth anywhere near you. You had spent night after night imagining Eddie destroying you to tears, fucking you gently then hard, but you couldn’t have guessed that the little pervert wanted to see you fucked by a dildo first.
“Is that what you want? Want my mouth?” He was met with a drawn out cry before inching closer, stopping right above your throbbing bud. He breathed hot air onto it, making you shiver with anticipation and tug at the metal holding your hands up.
He put his tongue flat against where you needed him most, holding the camera at an awkward placement to get your face in frame as you weeped tearlessly. Managing to reach his other hand beside him, he turned it up two more notches, pulling away to see it thrusting in and out at an intense speed.
He sucked your bundle of nerves, letting his spit help him glide across the already silky skin. The toy occasionally grazed his skin as he adjusted his mouth, making him wish he had extra hands to stroke his cock at the sight.
He rose to watch you convulse, giving an insincere pout as he watched your hip flick up in the air.
“You still need your clit played with, baby?” He cooed without an ounce of compassion, just pure arrogance as he watched your eyes haze with need. You nodded quickly, spreading your legs even further by bending them at the knees.
Mimicking your moan as he rubbed your clit, exaggerating his face to further embarrass you, shoving the camera closer to your flushed face.
“You’re so greedy, you can’t just accept getting fucked, can you?” He taunted, keeping his fingers at the same speed as the toy, the coil in your lower stomach blossoming. The way he was speaking to you should have made you angry, but it only made you more soaked.
He pulled his fingers up and slid them in your mouth, watching you suck them. He moaned, the same hand going to palm himself through his pants again.
“Eddie.” You cried, watching himself grasp his cock made your mouth water, which didn’t go unnoticed.
“Awe, you wanna see my dick?” He teased, unbuckling with one hand and shoving his pants down. Once his length was in your sight, your back arched as you got closer.
It bobbed against him as he turned up the device again, making your orgasm feel on the tip of your tongue. You began babbling incoherent pleas as he stroked himself, watching the precum gather at his tip.
He walked to you wordlessly and spat in your mouth, “Are you gonna come, all because I’m jerking off? You’re so pathetic, tell the camera, tell it how you're just a pathetic slut.” He commanded, shoving it in your face as you forced your eyes to stay open.
“I’m a pathetic slut, I’m a pathetic slut.” You quivered, body shaking as you approached your finish. Your mind began to get cloudy as it cusped, but you yelled as he turned it up even higher. You could hear his laughter at your distraught state, making you finally orgasm. But it felt different, it was more wet than you had ever experienced on your own.
He set the device upon the machine, getting your whole body into frame
“Look at you,” He growled, yanking your hair up so you looked into the lens, “You fucking soaked my bedsheets, squirted, all cause you’re such a whore who can’t control herself. I do something nice and you do this.”
You wept as the speed maintained its intense pace, the lewd noise of the fake balls hitting your soaked skin filled the room. He reached his hand down to smack your clit, watching as your release shot up at the friction.
“What? Can you not handle it?” He scoffed, grinning nonetheless as he saw tears come down your cheeks, “Awe, crying about it? Just a dumb baby?”
You agreed, aches cascading against your frame at the overstimulation, “I’m a dumb baby.”
Pleased by your response, he stood again, backing out of the frame and getting off. He bit his lip as you squirmed from pleasure and pain, he felt his own finish reaching, making him pause. He glanced at your swollen cunt, watching it clench, knowing you were almost there.
“Alright, pretty girl, let it out.” He encouraged, turning the knob up all the way as you screamed, chest heaving at the pace. He quickened the hand on his cock, mimicking the intensity he was witnessing, muttering random words.
The band snapped as white ropes covered his hand with a moan making you finish again while bawling, seeing his release slip to the floor. Taking a moment to clear his brain, he was snapped out by your yelp. He shut off the camera and then the machine, pulling you off and placing you in his lap.
Sitting across, he tucked you in his chest and rocked you with soft hushing. Your body buzzed with the aftershocks, feeling so empty after being so full.
“You did so good, I’m so proud of you.” He praised, stroking your hair as you thanked him, looking up to kiss him.
Remaining seated until you calmed down, he eventually got you dressed and put all his equipment away. You insisted you could walk, but he carried you to the couch to rest while he changed the sheets.
“I didn’t even know I could do that.” You divulged while he placed the soaked bedding in the washer, he smirked and slammed the door shut to start it.
“I’m just that good.” He boasted, flopping next to you and pulling you in his lap.
“You’re still a perv though.”
“Yeah, but I’m your perv.”
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return 2 madness
characters: Eddie Munson x Female Reader
warnings: angst, sad eddie :(, some season 4 spoilers (read at own risk), blood, death, swearing.
words: 7,574
info: After moving back to California just before the disappearance of Will Byers, you come back to Hawkin two years later to close your summer home with your family. However, since you been gone so much has happened and the once quiet little town that you found a summer romance and dreamed silly dreams becomes a full nightmare.
a/n: so this one is pretty lengthy if i’m being honest, i wanted to break it into parts but decided to just make a long story. I hope this one can be seen by everyone. it’s my attempt to get un-shadowbanned. but feedback is welcome!
“would you care for a refill?” the waiter came up to your table displaying a pitcher of water.
“uh, sure” you politely accepted.
The water began to pour into the glass by the time your mom and sister showed up, “sorry to keep you waiting sweetheart” your mom sighed in annoyance.
“the traffic was backed up all the way for six blocks.” your sister groaned and dropped her coat into the waiters’ arms.
“it’s okay.” you assured them, “i already ordered my food, but I told them to bring it out with the rest of yours.” you took a long sip of your water.
“excuse me waiter!” your mom lifted her hand in the air catching the waiter’s attention. “this fork, is incredibly filthy, can you get me another one.” your mom handed it over.
“right away ma’am” the waiter bowed, took the fork and disappeared behind the velvet door at the end of the restaurant.
“I swear, this place is starting to become less classy each visit.” your mom mumbled as she fixed her napkin on her lap.
“speaking of unclassy.” she nibbled on the end of the bread from the basket in the middle of the table.
“your dad finally managed to close the deal on that eye sore of a summer home in Indiana.” she announced.
You nearly choked on your water as she mentioned it. You coughed and tried to compose yourself, “you mean the one in Hawkins?” you coughed out the words and patted your chest.
“yes, that one.” your mom replied
“don’t we still have some items there? Like grandma’s China set? Grandpa’s rocking chair he made himself?” you sat up and leaned on the table.
“I say just let them auction all the junk off.” your sister scoffed.
You shot her a glare and rolled your eyes.
“yes, we do, and no we can’t” your mom replied to both of you, “we are going to take a trip down there over the break and collect the things that are valuable, like the China, the chests full of vintage dresses, and the silver.” your mom took a sip of her wine.
“I suggest you both take your time to go through your items when we get there, we can’t bring it all back.” your mom huffed.
The food came in time to end the conversation, you stared at your lunch and fell into a deep thought of Hawkins, the last time you were there, the people you met, and most of all you thought of him, the last guy you thought you would have fell for, the guy who fell for you but you fell harder for him, the guy who would make this trip back one of the hardest if you see him.
Back in Hawkins, school was still in session, the cafeteria hall filled up with students carrying their own lunches, carrying trays from the lunch lines or just sitting with their friends enjoying a conversation and a few vending machine snacks.
Smack in the middle of the cafeteria sat Eddie Munson and his Hellfire Club. They roared with laughter that echoed off the walls of the crowded cafeteria.
“you see.” the leader Eddie dropped some 20-dollar bills on the table, “is how we get started with becoming the next Sabbath.” he grinned.
The two newest members looked at each other, puzzled at the sight of a few 20-dollar bills equaling maybe $60 total.
“That’s it?” one of the members Gareth spoke up. “we played the whole show” he picked up the money and scrunched it up.
“Meaning?” Eddie looked at his friend unamused.
“I think we should get a little more.” he dropped the bills back down.
“that would be a good idea...” Eddie shrugged and put a few bites of fruit in his mouth. “if we weren’t playing for a few local drunks on a Wednesday night” he threw some of the fruit at his friend.
“besides, we will get the money for a tour van even if it takes us one hundred thousand shows to get there.” Eddie assured his band.
His band smiled with enthusiasm. “or you can just ask your girlfriend, I'm sure daddy has extra pocket money.” Gareth joked.
“you mean EX-girlfriend" Jeff joked back.
Eddie looked at them both unamused.
“Ex-Girlfriend?” Dustin looked over at Eddie, confused not that Eddie could pull a girl, but that he knew him for almost a year and barely knew he dated anyone.
“yeah, she dumped Eddie because he was too poor and lives in a trailer park.” Jeff teased making the entire table roar with laughter.
Eddie grinned looking around the table at all the amusing faces that gawked at his former relationship. After allowing a few more seconds of the fun, Eddie smacked his palm against the table silencing everyone.
“we broke up” he pointed at each and every single person at the table. “because she was moving back to California.” Eddie scolded. “not because she was rich, not because I was poor...but because she was MOVING back to California.” he stood up and adjusted the rings on his fingers.
“I mean, I'm going to visit my girlfriend in California over Spring Break.” Mike chimed in. Eddie’s focus shot up to Mike and Dustin.
“oh are you now?” Eddie replied in a sardonic tone. Eddie slowly crept towards the two boys stopping when he was standing right behind them.
“I don’t-believe” Eddie leaned in “I ASKED!” he shouted before standing straight again.
“look it doesn’t matter anyway, because that is all in the past.” he pretended to wave the memories away.
“I have my eyes set on some new potential.” he smirked over at Chrissy who was sitting at her lunch table with friends.
“and who knows!” Eddie raised his voice again and stood stoically in front of the table. “By this time after spring break, you will see me, in the arms of a new vixen.”
His friends cheered him on, knowing when Eddie had his heart set one something or at least someone, 7 out of 10 times he got them, or maybe with you it was dumb luck.
Eddie’s smile slowly faded when he noticed his friends engaging into a new conversation, his thoughts taking him back to that fateful night, the night of the argument, the night he swore he never wanted to see the face of the girl who fell ever again.
In California, you sat in your room slowly packing enough for a week, but also leaving enough space to take the most valuable of valuables into so you could be assured they would be safe.
“I can’t believe we have to go back to that cesspool in Indiana.” your sister sighed in frustration as she plopped on your bed.
“I don’t know I’m pretty excited.” you mumbled.
“really?” your sister raised her eyebrows at you.
“I mean that one summer we spent there was pretty fun-” your voice trailed off.
“Please, mom spent half that summer asleep on valium, Dad was always at the lab and we didn’t even have reception for T.V” she complained.
“it’s not like we’re moving back” you rolled your eyes.
“god, if this is an attempt to move us back, I swear I will buy my own ticket back here to California.” she groaned.
You watched your sister sit up and grab her cassette player. “see you tomorrow.” she sighed.
“See you in Indiana” you joked earning a middle finger from your sister.
You finished packing and dropped your luggage on the floor, after changing into your pajamas you laid down and looked over at a small homemade trinket. “missmaideny/n” you smiled and twirled the figure in your hand.
It was a made-up character that your ex Eddie made you when he missed your date to play a DnD campaign with his club.
You put the figure back on your night table and closed your eyes, by this time tomorrow you would be back in Hawkins, going back to where it all started and ended.
Back in Hawkins, Eddie already put his plan to gain Chrissy’s affection in motion. He would swoon her with his charming and playful demeanor and reel her in with the tricks he had up his sleeve of reminding her of their past history with one another.
He pretty much already had half the work done, the only slight problem was Jason, Chrissy’s current boyfriend.
But still, Chrissy was outside in the woods talking to Eddie and not finding comfort in Jason.
“I can’t believe it’s been so long” Chrissy covered her eyes in embarrassment after not recognizing Eddie.
“well you can’t blame yourself, you are the queen of Hawkins.” Eddie gushed.
“how about, this...let’s catch up” Eddie shrugged.
“you mean a date?” Chrissy’s eyes widen,
“oh no, not that, that, that sounds so official” Eddie pretended to shiver off some grossness making Chrissy smile.
“just two friends getting know each other again.” he shrugged.
“i would love too.” Chrissy smiled, “tomorrow night?” she asked.
“oh, maybe Saturday?” Eddie bit his tongue, hoping to not push his luck.
“why?” Chrissy chuckled softly.
“My band is playing a show tomorrow, you see we’re saving up to get a tour van, so that way we can travel the rest of the world and soon every room in America will be filled with our music.” he jumped on the picnic table.
Chrissy giggled in excitement and nodded “okay, Saturday” she smiled, “see you then” she waved Eddie off and returned back to the civilization that was Hawkin’s High.
“step 1 done.” Eddie clapped his hand in triumph. Now all that was left was to get through one more day.
The plane from California to Indiana finally landed, and the drive to Hawkins was nerve wracking, you could feel an anxiety building up in your stomach the closer you knew you were to Hawkins.
“ugh, can you roll up the window please.” your sister groaned, “the air stinks of mold and dirt.”
You rolled your eyes and rolled up the window, although the pit of your stomach was in knots, something about returning to Hawkins felt almost like home.
The town of Hawkins didn’t change a bit, everything looked exactly the way it did the day you left, almost like a time capsule that was never opened and well preserved.
Your dad pulled up to the driveway and turned the engine off. “well, here she is.” he opened his door.
“summer home sweet summer home.” he joked,
“let’s just get this over with” your sister scoffed and headed up the stairs to the door.
After your dad opened the front door, you walked and gawked at all the frozen in time items of the summer you spent in Hawkins which at this point seemed like years ago.
You walked into the Livingroom and smiled at the chair your grandpa carved and built himself. “dad” you turned to your father. “please tell me we can take grandpa’s chair” you gave him your puppy dog eyes.
“Absolutely not” your mom chimed in, “it’s bulky and will ruin the tile in our new home.” she added.
“but honey, my dad built it when he was 16 years old-” your dad and mom began to argue about what was “important” and what wasn’t. You ignored their bickering and headed upstairs, your sister was already shoving items into a trash bag but even she stopped after seeing an old stuffed animal she left behind.
You opened your room door and it was just the way you left it, the bed was still fixed, the white quilt was covered in a layer of brown dust.
The night stand had a pink lamp, and a wooden clock. You opened the dresser drawer and found pens, notes, papers, old gum and barrettes.
You walked to the window and looked across the backyard at the guest house, many memories made in that guest house with Eddie.
You remember sneaking him over and the both of you camping out in the guest house, just talking and pretending it was your own little home that you both would grow old in.
“mom said before we get started, let’s get some dinner.” you sister interrupted your thoughts.
You put down your figure on the desk and followed your sister down the stairs where your parents were waiting.
Meanwhile, across town, some unspeakable things were about to happen.
Your mom and dad settled for the local diner, you were sat by the window right in the center of the restaurant.
“we’re going to try to finish this all by Monday” your mom scrunched her nose at the utensils in the white paper napkins.
“excuse me miss.” you mom tapped a women’s arm as she walked by “can I get a new fork this one is filthy” she gestured it over.
“it’s not filthy, it’s the water stains from it drying.” the lady argued back and walked away.
“i don’t think she works here mom” you whispered.
“like I said, we are going to finish this by Monday not a day later, the sooner we get out of this hell the better.” she scoffed
You shook your head and started to read the menu over, you looked up out the window as kids and teenagers walked by, just as you were about to look back at the menu your heart sank.
Standing across the street was Eddie and what looked to be a pretty girl with the curliest pony tail and the biggest beautiful eyes.
Eddie looked like he was trying to comfort her as he guided her into his van, you watched as he opened the door for her and helped her inside.
The both of them sped off down the street, ignoring the stop sign.
“sweetheart!” your mom’s voice brought you back, “the lady is here to take our order” she gestured to the waitress.
“oh, uh- just the classic dinner #2 please” you smiled handed her back the menu.
“okay, two #4’s, one #9 and one #2” the lady jotted it down and walked away.
“I agree” you cleared your throat. “The sooner we leave Hawkins the better”
The next morning you were woken by your mom freaking out, her pacing the living room back and forth and her nails clacking against the counter tops as she walked by.
“what’s happening?” you sighed and rubbed your eyes.
“apparently, a girl's body was found.” your sister answered as she sat down with a bowl of cereal.
“where?” you woke up instantly
“that trailer park across town.” she shrugged, “i mean only drug addicts and drunks live there so I'm not even surprised.” she laughed.
“that’s not funny” you sat up.
“night one back in Hawkins, not even a full day and this happens.” your mom chewed on her nails
“mom, calm down.” you patted her back, “it was miles from us.” you assured her.
“i can’t it’s like the Night Stalker thing all over again” she snapped back.
“mom, the man who did those horrid things was caught, there is no way he is out.” you assured her.
“where’s dad?” you asked seeing your father was nowhere in sight. “went into town, to listen to the chief of police’s speech.” she reached into her purse and pulled out her valium and popped two in her mouth.
“mom I don’t think two is-” you tried to protest. “just go pack your things, we are leaving tomorrow!” she snapped and hurried into the kitchen to pack the China.
After about three hours of sorting, you decided to take a break. You walked outside into the front yard and sat on the tire swing that hung from the tree that covered the whole yard.
“i’m telling you right now it can’t be Eddie.” a voice spoke out grabbing your attention.
“Eddie?” you raised your eyebrows and slipped through the tire.
“because he couldn’t have done it.” the voice continued to defend Eddie.
“excuse me.” you interrupted grabbing the attention of a girl and boy arguing in the street.
“are you talking about Eddie Munson?” you asked
“no,” “nope” they both replied simultaneously
“is he okay?” you grew concerned and approached them both.
“i’m sorry who are you?” the girl with the bright copper red hair asked furrowing her eyebrows.
“just an old friend to Eddie” you replied
The two looked at each other in disbelief. “I moved to California two years ago, in 1984” you added.
“wait.” the boy pointed at you, “you’re THE girl Eddie dated?” he asked enthusiastically.
“well we started as friends” you replied “but sure.” you shrugged.
“I think we can trust her” the boy pointed towards you.
“whatever, do you have a car?” the girl asked and looked at you, “well mine is still in California, but my mom just popped three valium and should drop in a few minutes, we can take hers.” you added.
“great! Let's go” the boy chuckled.
You drove the two kids to the video store and they both jumped out and hurried in. They approached the two workers behind the counter and jumped over.
“are they robbing-” you hurried in in disbelief.
The door clang from the bell tied to the handle and everyone looked up at you, immediately you recognized Steve Harrington.
“no way.” he smiled, “y/n y/l/n?” his eyes widen.
“who is y/n?” the girl with the short hair asked.
“just-someone I knew awhile back.” Steve smiled “the one who convinced me to pursue Nancy” he added.
“and did it work out?” you smiled.
“no.” he replied, “no she kind of said she didn’t love me-?” his voice trailed off.
“No time for this, we have to find Eddie.” the younger boy interrupted.
“why are you looking for Eddie?” you asked and approached the counter.
“because he is being framed for murder and I know he is innocent” The boy replied.
“framed for murder?!” you shouted in disbelief.
“will you keep it down?” the red headed girl scolded.
“no, that’s-that’s not like Eddie” you defended him.
“exactly! Thank you.” the boy added.
“Dustin, is this really the time?” the girl gestured for him to keep looking.
“who are you looking for exactly?” Steve asked
“Reefer Rick” the girl and Dustin replied by once again in sync.
“wait Reefer Rick?” you furrowed your eyebrows, “when did Eddie get involved with Reefer Rick?” you crossed your arms.
“oh, you missed out on-a whole lot” Steve replied.
“can we just keep looking, we gotta find him before the cops do” the redheaded girl shouted.
“I got an idea” the girl with the short hair smiled.
“okay so- who is who now?” you leaned into Steve. “Dustin, Max and Robin” Steve pointed to each person.
Finally after Robin’s idea pulled up the address of “Reefer Rick” you and Steve drove everyone to what looked like a lake house.
“he’s gotta be here somewhere.” everyone looked into the empty house. “how do we get him out of hiding?” Dustin asked.
“he could be anywhere, maybe not even here.” Robin argued back.
You could hear what sounded like shuffling coming from the shed where the boats were kept.
“did you guys here that?” you asked.
“what?” Steve asked, “at the boat shed.” you pointed and slowly walked over.
Steve opened the door and everyone filed inside, “looks pretty empty to me” Robin looked around
Steve then grabbed an oar and started to stab at a tarp covered boat.
“what are you doing?” Dustin asked “he could be under” Steve jabbed the tarp again. “then pull it off” Dustin suggested. “you pull it off-” but just as he was about to jab again out popped Eddie with a broken bottle in hand.
He shoved the sharp end against Steve’s throat as everyone shouted.
“no Eddie!” Dustin screamed, “he’s okay, he’s cool” he shouted.
You ran over and stood behind Robin. “put the oar down Steve.” Dustin suggested, Steve dropped the oar and Eddie pushed the bottle harder against his throat.
“Eddie” you called out and stepped out from behind Robin, Eddie looked over his facial features soften at the sight of you in the boat shed with him.
“put the weapon down.” you extended your hand and gestured how to drop it.
Eddie threw the bottle down and turned to you.
“y/n?” he stuttered your name in a whisper. In an instant Eddie ran into your arms, his wrapped around yours and his chin cradled into your neck.
“I thought you never wanted to see me again?” you joked and rubbed his back.
“when did you come back?” he asked.
“two days ago.” you replied. “My dad sold the summer house so were moving out things out.” you answered him.
“Eddie, what’s going on?” you brushed his hair out of his face.
Eddie looked at everyone around him, “you wouldn’t believe me” he sat down and slumped his shoulders.
“try us.” Dustin replied.
After hearing Eddie’s story, and swearing to him that you would all find him a new safe place the five of you piled back into Steve’s car.
“we have to help him Steve.” you looked over as everyone settled in their seats.
“yeah, but with the whole town looking for him it will be hard-” Steve started the car.
“no I mean, we have to get him to a therapist, because-” “therapy?!” Dustin interrupted, “therapy isn’t going to do anything for him or anyone.” he argued.
“Dustin, take it easy.” Steve looked at him in the rearview mirror “she doesn’t know anything about any of this okay?” he defended you.
“about what?” you asked and looked at Dustin, “you know maybe it wasn’t such a smart idea to bring someone from the outside in on this” Max chimed in.
“oh please, try me.” you argued back.
“okay can everyone shut up!” Steve hit the steering wheel. “i mean, we might as well-” Steve looked at Dustin.
The atmosphere around the car was quiet but inside you heard tales from what sounded like a fantasy made up world.
Stories of evil scientists coming from the facility where your dad used to work, of huge monsters and cloud like creatures.
“so you’re telling me that right now there is a world underneath our feet that looks like this one only no people are in it?” you asked and looked at your shoes.
“look, if it seems like unbelievable you can always leave.” Max huffed.
you looked over at the boat shed and sighed. “you know, if Eddie believes in this than so do I” you replied “because I trust Eddie.” you added.
“well good, then help us help him” Robin added.
“okay, let me go home and try to piece together something, maybe I can go through my dad’s filing cabinet and find something?” You shrugged.
The next three days you were left in silence, it seemed like you were taken out of the loop, the last interaction you had was with Robin when you gave her money to buy Eddie some food to eat in the boat shed.
It wasn’t until two more deaths happened that Steve finally came over to your house.
“Hey, we have a problem” he sighed, you looked at him and noticed he was wearing Eddie’s vest and he had a makeshift bandage over his abdomen.
You nodded and hurried to your room to grab a few items, as you headed back down stairs you looked into your sister’s room she was on her bed resorting through her trash bags and putting things in a real pile to keep and toss.
Your mom was asleep on the couch and your dad was back in California on an urgent call.
You couldn’t help but feel a turning in your stomach, like it would be the last time you would see them, yet you didn’t want to say your goodbyes because what if your anxiety was wrong. You whispered a silent “see you, love you” to your mom and followed Steve out the door.
Steve drove you to Max’s trailer which was across from Eddie’s uncle’s. There they told you the plan they came up with and how they would put it into action.
“wait, you’re telling me that you all think that going into that upside world and killing this Vecna person is the answer?” you crossed your arms.
“it’s not just the answer but it could solve everything!” Dustin added.
“and we know this will work—how?” you waved your hands.
“we don’t know if it will work or not” Nancy chimed in. “but it’s our best option” she added.
“over the past few days we have been going through so much hell, we almost lost Max, Steve got attacked after we found the gate into the upside down, and if the only way to stop this is to get into the upside down and destroy Vecna, then I say what other option do we have?” Nancy sighed.
You looked over at Eddie who looked scared shitless.
“okay count me in” you shrugged, Eddie looked up and walked over to the table.
“no, y/n you have no idea what were going up against” he protested. “hey, don’t worry about me, I'm pretty tough.” you smiled.
“do you have any weapons or any plan?” you turned back to everyone.
Eddie stood there in silence his mind racing with thoughts of both the best- and worst-case scenarios.
“we have a plan for weapons but it’s a little bit...dangerous” Robin answered you.
The plan lead you all to grand theft auto, buying guns at a gun expo and making homemade weapons that could “kill vecna”.
After the team secured the weapons, and made their gear you all drove in the stolen RV to the trailer park.
Eddie sat nervously his fingers tapping against his spear handle.
“you okay?” you touched his hand earning a flinch.
“i just-” Eddie sighed. “I just don’t think it’s a good idea for you to go in there y/n I been in that world and-” “Eddie” you cut him off.
“your livelihood is at jeopardy here.” you reminded him “and we are set to prove your innocence and get your name cleared and if this is what we have to do then so be it.” you added.
“i don’t really think I'm worth it.” Eddie confessed. “don’t be silly” you assured him, you laced your fingers with his and kept his focus. “anyone should be honored and lucky to help you.” you assured him.
“i mean, I didn’t think Steve Harrington or Nancy Wheeler would do any of this for me under any other circumstance.” he whispered to you making you laugh.
“i’m sure they would Eddie.” you squeezed his palm “i know I would.”
Eddie smiled “really?”
“i would do anything for you Eddie Munson” you held his hand. Eddie looked at you, his eyes looking into yours trying to find some hidden lie in them.
“are you all ready?” Steve turned the RV off. “because once we start this plan, there is no turning back.” he added.
Everyone piled out of the RV and into the trailer. You looked up at the mirrored reflection of what seemed to be Eddie’s uncle’s trailer. “okay, I'm getting second thoughts about y/n being here.” Eddie finally spoke up.
“what?” you turned immediately to face them.
“i second that” Dustin chimed in.
“really?” you crossed your arms, “i made it this far with you all, what the hell makes you think you can kick me out now?” you argued.
“because you really have no experience of what we’re going up against” Dustin argued back. “neither does Robin” you pointed to Robin who looked the other way.
“but Robin knows the plan, hell she came up with it.” Dustin continued.
“so? You make it sound like I don’t know the plan” you snapped back.
“you have to know that this is real shit.” Dustin looked you in the eyes. “Real lives will be at stake” he added.
“is that supposed to scare me off?” you raised your eyebrows. “i know what’s at stake here so don’t you try to tell me what I do or do not know.”
The entire group finally went silent “i’m going.” you added the last word.
“she’s going” Steve shrugged
“at least she knows.” Robin shrugged.
“well who’s first?” you gestured to the sheet dangling from the ceiling.
One by one everyone jumped into what looked like a mirror reflection of the real world. You followed the rest of the group into the upside-down realm, falling in time to be caught by Eddie who was standing on top of the mattress.
“thanks” you whispered to him, Eddie smiled and placed you down on your feet.
You followed everyone outside the Munson’s trailer #2 and looked around at this world. You gripped onto Eddie’s sleeve at the sound of a distance screeching.
Eddie looked at you and smiled a little feeling his cheek burn red. You noticed this and started to blush yourself.
“look, don’t try to be heroes okay?” Steve brought you both back from this sweet moment.
“don’t worry about that.” you replied to Steve, “we aren’t looking to have our faces in the Hawkins newspaper or anything.” you rolled your eyes.
Robin stifled her laugh and grabbed Steve “come on, let’s go.” Nancy patted his back.
“so how are we going to do this?” you looked at Dustin and Eddie, “I have an idea.” Eddie snapped his fingers. “come on find loose metal trailer parts, we need to barricade the trailer.” he pointed you both in different directions.
You and Dustin began gathering materials and placed them in a pile by the porch. “going to let me in on the idea?” you asked as you handed Eddie some nails.
“this is just to make sure we are a little bit safer.” Eddie replied and nailed down some of the metal sheets into the trailer.
“I-uh” he chuckled. “what?” you asked feeling a little embarrassed.
“I just can’t believe you’re actually here doing this.” Eddie replied. “I didn’t think this would be your thing.” he shrugged.
“well, I can’t believe it either.” you softly chuckled, “what can I say, the things you do for Lo-” you stopped as Eddie looked at you. “-for a town you fell in love with” you cleared your throat.
“the town huh?” Eddie’s shoulder slumped.
“i’m going to go help Dustin inside” you pointed and walked inside. Eddie waited until you disappeared before cursing under his breath.
The three of you set everything up, and waited patiently for the signal, the entire realm was quiet yet still thunderous.
“y/n” Eddie leaned towards you, you looked at him and noticed a concern look on his face.
“promise me that if anything, you and Dustin will get out of here.” he whispered to not alarm Dustin who was focused on a nail sticking out of the tin wall.
“If “anything” really? Eddie?” you felt offended. “don’t talk like that, we are ALL getting out, You, Dustin, Steve, Robin, Nancy...” you looked over at Dustin. “this plan is going to work, we will leave this place and avenge Chrissy” you looked at Eddie who winced at the name.
You reached for Eddie’s hand and covered his rings with your palm and squeezed his fingers. “she liked you as much as you liked her Eddie.” you softly jabbed his arm with your elbow. “she looked at you like you were the answer to a prayer she only said in her sleep.”
Eddie looked at you and smiled before looking away.
“It’s time.” Dustin looked over at Eddie, Eddie nodded and stood up, grabbing his guitar and pulling the strap over his shoulder he looked down “this is for you Chrissy” he pointed almost like she was standing in front of him.
With a strum of the guitar strings, he began to play his favorite song.
You could hear the screams of the Demobats over the sound of the amps. Dustin looked through the binoculars and shouted “it’s working!”
You looked over at Eddie, his eyes were closed as he played with passion, you could tell he was envisioning Chrissy like he was playing a private concert for her in his mind. You would lie if you said it didn’t hurt you a little bit.
“Let’s GO!” Dustin shouted, the three of you jumped off the roof and ran into the trailer. The bats banged against the metal sheets having no way of getting in.
“hell yeah!” Eddie and Dustin high fived, but in mid celebration an echo filled the shell of the trailer. “uh Eddie” you pointed to the vents. “those things aren’t smart...are they?” you looked at Eddie with wide eyes.
“Cover the VENT!” Eddie shouted, the three of you scrambled to find the hammer, nails and a piece of metal sheet.
Eddie pushed the metal sheet against the vent and felt the bats hitting the otherside.
“NAIL!” he shouted, you hurried and handed him the nail and he sealed it shut.
“are there any other vents?” Dustin asked.
“the room!” Eddie shouted but it was too late the bats burst through the wooden door.
The three of you ran out of the trailer and all in different directions.
You ran into an unlocked car and hid under the back seat.
Eddie managed to find Dustin and they both ran back into the trailer. “where is y/n?” Eddie shouted looking around frantically.
“i don’t know when we ran out she ran that way” Dustin pointed. The bats screeches echoed as the approached the trailer again. “find y/n!” Eddie instructed Dustin, “Find her, and both of you get back, I’ll buy us more time.” he grabbed a shield and spear and ran out the door.
“Eddie wait!” Dustin shouted seeing him disappear into the dark.
Dustin panicked as he looked around in the darkness not seeing any trace of you, “y/n!” he shouted as he ran around the trailer park, you could hear Dustin’s voice forcing you out of your hiding spot.
“Dustin!” you shouted in relief.
“come on let’s go!” he grabbed your hand and pulled you back into the trailer. Dustin motioned for you to go first, it was then you realized, Eddie wasn’t there.
“where’s Eddie?!” you panicked and looked around to see no one behind or beside you.
“He said to go on without him, he said he is going to buy more time.” Dustin replied in a panic.
“what?!” your eyes widen, you turned to hear the screeching of the demobats in the distance.
“Dustin, go home.” you instructed him.
“what? No.” Dustin protested, “look, Eddie would never forgive himself if anything happened to you, and neither would Steve.” you turned him back towards the gate to the real world.
“and Eddie would hate me if he knew I didn’t do anything to take you with me.” Dustin argued back.
“no he wouldn’t” you assured him “Eddie isn’t the hateful type, now go.” you pushed Dustin back towards the gate.
Dustin hesitated and looked at you with fear in his eyes. “I, promise” you touched his cheek softly, “i’m just going to get him and bring him right back, no hero stuff.” you assured him.
Dustin nodded hesitantly but then climbed back into the real world.
He watched with wide eyes as you disappeared out the front door in search of Eddie.
The Demobats screeches grew louder in anger, “screw it.” Dustin huffed and climbed back into the upside down.
“Eddie?!” you shouted as you ran the empty dark streets looking for him.
You spotted the Demobats swirling around a figure in the distance.
“Eddie!” you screamed and ran as fast as your feet could carry you. You could see that Eddie was surrounded, and the bats were about to enclose in for the kill.
“Eddie!” you screamed, and managed to trip over an object on the ground and hit the pavement pretty hard scraping your chin.
“ah” you hissed and looked at the object, it was the cord that hooked up to the amps above the Munson trailer.
You looked up seeing Eddie fighting best he could but was getting overrun.
You stood on your feet and hurried on top of the trailer. Searching frantically, you found the guitar hanging on by the body on the edge of the trailer.
Grabbing the guitar you held it in your hands, true you didn’t know how to play but anything was better than seeing Eddie being ripped to shreds.
“This is for you Eddie” you huffed, using your fingernails you strummed a loud chord that echoed across the field and got the attention of Eddie.
You strummed again this time with more power making a louder echo. The bats screamed loudly and hurried in your direction.
“y/n!” Eddie dropped his shield and hurried as fast as he could behind the bats.
“y/n?” Dustin burst through the trailer door, he looked over to see the bats heading back towards the trailer, and Eddie right behind them. Looking around Dustin’s focus shifted to the top of the trailer.
“y/n!!” Dustin screamed at the top of his lungs seeing you standing still as the cloud of blood thirsty bats ran into your body knocking you off the top of the roof.
“No!!!” Eddie screamed and ran faster.
“Y/N!” Dustin tried to fight off any bats. Dustin hit each one best he could, but lost you in swarm. The bats hissed and screeched as they all started to pile. But the moment Eddie showed up as if some miracle happened the bats stopped and dropped one by one like flies, some managed to fly off before meeting their demise.
“Y/N” Eddie called your name again and fell to his knees beside your body, his arms scooping you up and pulling you into his lap.
“y/n.” Eddie looked at your body, bitten up by the Demobats. “it’s okay, you’ll be okay.” he assured you and lifted your shirt a bit to see the wounds were deep and some hit major arteries.
“Dustin! Find something, to stop the bleeding” Eddie demanded. But Dustin stayed, seeing that your skin was pale and the pool of blood by Eddie’s knees was enough to fill a bathtub.
"Ed-” your voice strained, feeling your blood pool at the back of your throat.
“no, please y/n” Eddie begged, his arms curling you closer to his body. “please don’t-” his eyes welled with tears. “Dustin!” Eddie shouted again.
“Eddie.” you smiled with blood filled teeth, “Eddie, I can see it.” you forced a chuckle. “I see our house.”
Eddie choked out a loud sob, remembering how you both talked about how you would inherit your dad’s summer home in Hawkin’s and move Eddie inside, and if his uncle wanted to join he would have the guest house in the back.
“it’s so beautiful Eddie” your voice shivered. Eddie could feel your breathing laboring, your eyes focusing into the darkness of the upside down.
“it’s still going to happen y/n” Eddie sniffled, “because you’re not going to die here in this ugly place.” he added
“Eddie-” your voice choked out. “I’m here y/n” Eddie pressed his forehead to yours. “I-” you gurgled your blood, and then everything went silent, even with the thundering of the upside down.
“y/n?” Eddie sniffled, “Y/N!” he shook your body that suddenly got heavy in his arms.
“no, please. please” he begged looking up at Dustin “please!” he shouted his tears dripping down his chin.
“Eddie, we have to go.” Dustin sniffled. “come on.” Dustin knelt beside his friend and pried your lifeless body from his grip.
Eddie let go finally after holding on to the last bit of fabric on your shirt, he turned and grabbed onto Dustin, his face burying into Dustin’s armor, Dustin felt Eddie’s chest heave as he let out a loud and deafening scream of pain followed by a waterfall of tears. Dustin held his friend tightly, wishing that he could at least take some of that hurt from him and absorb it into himself.
Two weeks had passed by and the town of Hawkins was still trying to cope with the “Earthquake”, Eddie still had to be in hiding and found refuge in your family’s summer home.
“Eddie?” Dustin knocked on the door to the bedroom where Eddie sat on the bed his rings pressed to his lips in a deep thought.
“Eddie, the Byers’ friend Argyle, he is heading back to California in an hour.” Dustin talked in an almost whisper. “he said are you still going to go with him?”
Eddie sat quiet still, his tears fighting to stay in his eyes instead of falling down. “will this feeling ever go away?” he finally broke the silence.
“what?” Dustin asked and sat on the other side of the mattress.
“this, feeling of- of nothingness.” Eddie leaned forward and grabbed the little figurine of missmaideny/n on the dresser.
“this feeling of false hope.” he curled the figure in his hand. “like every time this house creaks, or I hear someone talking outside, a part of me gets very happy because it thinks that y/n is going to walk in through that door, and we just forget this place, forget the world below our feet and just-be together.” he sniffled
“I don’t know Eddie” Dustin replied the tears welling up in his eyes as well.
“you know that summer y/n was here, the summer we first got together.” he wiped his tears away, “we would sit in the guest house, she would be leaning on me and would hold my hand.” Eddie stood up and looked out at the guest house that was caved in.
“and she would tell me all these plans that she was going to inherit this house, and she would move me in, and my uncle could stay in the guest house.” he chuckled “she said I could turn the garage into a place for the band to practice, and even give me my own room for my guitar.” he looked at Dustin with tear filled eyes.
Dustin felt the heaviness in the room, and it made him wish he had real power to go back and keep you and Eddie safe so that his friend could live out this dream.
“Even said the Hellfire Club could meet here and have our own room for campaigns.” Eddie sat back down.
“with all that talk, I always said she would be the one I would spend the rest of my life with.” he sniffled. “I even found my mom’s old wedding ring in a box in my uncle’s garage.” Eddie scoffed “who am I kidding, she wouldn’t have taken it. She would say it wasn’t “Eddie Munson” to give her a diamond.” he chuckled to stop the sniffles.
“but I gave it to her still.” Eddie opened the empty box and placed it on the dresser next to the figure. Dustin looked at the empty box and felt the tears fall down his cheek.
“I couldn’t see myself giving it to anyone else, ever.” Eddie stood up.
“Eddie” Dustin’s voice cracked grabbing the attention of his friend.
“I didn’t know y/n, as well as you, or Jeff or Gareth and Steve did.” he sniffled. “but I can tell that even if she could go back in time, she would make that decision again, and in every other dimension she would make that decision again.”
Eddie looked at Dustin, feeling his eyes well up again. “because she loved you Eddie.” Dustin choked out. “she had the chance to run, she had a chance to save herself but she didn’t.” Dustin continued. “when she seen you weren’t behind us she turned back around and ran back out there to you.” “her number one concern wasn’t herself, it was you.”
Eddie approached Dustin and wrapped one arm around him and pulled him into a half embrace. The two of them comforted one another in a hug before parting ways.
“you would have loved her man.” Eddie wiped his face. “she looked mean but she loved everyone.” Eddie smiled, “she made sure the band had water during our sets, she made snacks for our DnD campaigns because she knew it took hours.” Eddie looked up towards the ceiling and sighed.
“i know she would have loved you too.” Eddie looked over at Dustin.
A horn honked outside that echoed in the hallow shell that was your old summer house.
“looks like my ride is here.” Eddie looked out the window.
“you better come to California.” Eddie pointed to Dustin, “you know I will” Dustin smiled brightly.
Eddie walked over and embraced his friend one last time. “take care of those sheep for me okay?” he patted his back.
“I will.” Dustin assured him
Dustin watched in the driveway as Eddie and Argyle disappeared down the road in the bright yellow pizza van.
Just then his walkie talkie picked up a muffled voice. Dustin pulled the antenna up and lifted it higher to catch a better signal.
“Eh-” “wher-” “you?” the voice crackled.
Dustin ran back inside the house and into the room he was just in with Eddie, the static cleared and he held the speaker up to his ear to finally hear the message loud and clear.
“Eddie? Where are you?” your voice called out on the other line before cutting off to static.
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