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#eddie munson x jason carver
shieldofiron · 1 year
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They go through this once a week, and Jason always comes back.
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corrodedhawkins · 2 years
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You Want Something, Freak?
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Pairing: Eddie Munson x Jason Carver
CW: 18+ (minors DNI), language, enemies to…still enemies, mean dom!Eddie, sub!Jason, hate fucking, degradation, blow job, impact play (face slapping), hair pulling, crying, begging, rimming, orgasm control/denial, spit (in Jason’s mouth and as lube) under-prepped unprotected anal sex, praise.
A/N: literally nobody asked for this, I basically wrote this for me and that’s okay
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Eddie hoists himself up onto the lunch table, walking to the other end as he addresses his peers.
“As long as you’re into band, or science, or parties”, he mocks. His voice rises, tone turning more aggressive. “Or a game where you toss balls into laundry baskets”, he yells, directly at the table full of jocks.
Jason, the captain of the basketball team, rises from his spot at the head of the table.
“You want something, freak?” he sneers up at him.
Eddiee throws up devil horns, eyes going wide as he makes demon noises, tongue out and flailing.
They stare at each other for a moment, Jason glaring as Eddie’s arms fall away from his head, a playful smirk on his lips.
“Prick”, Jason mutters as he turns back to his table.
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“You called me a prick and a freak today, if I remember correctly”, he murmurs, hands clasped behind his back as he slowly circles the man on his knees, ass sitting on his heels.
“M’sorry, sir”, Jason says hurriedly, eyes cast to the ground.
His hands sit palms down on his thighs, head bowed just like he’s been taught.
Eddie chuckles, “oh, you will be.”
He circles him again, chuckling to himself as he watches him fidget in anticipation of what’s to come.
Finally, he stops in front of him, fully expecting Jason to look up at him. He doesn’t. He’s learning only to do as he’s told.
“Stupid fucking jock”, Eddie murmurs. The only confirmation he gives that he heard the insult is the way he visibly shivers. “Look at me”, he orders.
Jason’s head snaps up to look at him, eyes wide with fear and want.
“Take my cock out.”
His hands are on Eddie’s belt immediately, undoing it and his jeans, pulling him out to bob inches from his mouth.
His lips part automatically, tongue poking out to trace his bottom lip, earning a chuckle from Eddie as he watches his mouth practically water.
“Who knew the captain of the basketball team was so cock hungry? Is that why you’re on the team in the first place, so you can be in the locker room, have access to dick whenever you need it?”
“No”, Jason whines, eyes still fixed on Eddie’s cock.
Eddie backhands him, heavy rings bruising his cheekbone.
He moans at the smack, hips bucking up, seeking friction he won’t get.
“No?”, he taunts, bending down to flick Jason’s hard cock down and away from his belly before it springs back up again, a string of precum catching on Eddie’s finger. “You’re not desperate for cock? Desperate for my cock in your mouth right now?”
Jason shakes his head.
“I think you’re lying.” He crowds into his space to whisper into his ear. “I think you need this more than you realize.”
His eyes squeeze shut, brow furrowed.
Eddie stands up straight, looming over him. “Oh, don’t be embarrassed, sweetheart”, he tries to make his voice sound as sickeningly sweet as possible.
His hand cups his cheek, thumb swiping over the mark from his rings. “You can’t help how much you need it, you poor little slut.”
Jason’s head falls, eyes opening to focus on the floor in front of him.
His tone changes, the soft, sweet voice turning rough and forceful. “Look at me”, he commands.
He whines but doesn’t move.
“I said”, Eddie grabs his hair and wrenches his head back, “fucking look at me.”
Jason’s eyes go wide, blinking up at him as his chest heaves, out of breath though he’s barely been touched.
“Here’s what’s going to happen”, Eddie says, tone condescending and mean. “You’re going to suck my cock real nice, and if I think you’ve earned it I’ll fuck you. How’s that sound?”
He nods as much as he can with Eddie’s fingers still clenched in his hair.
“Words”, he prompts.
“Y—yes. Sounds good, sir”, he breathes.
The hold on his hair is released with a rough shove, a flash of pain washing over his features.
He taps the head of his cock on Jason’s cheek, watches him wince as he does it again, harder this time against the bruise forming on his cheekbone.
“Tell me how bad you want it”, he taps the head against his lips, pulling back just before his tongue can swipe over the slit.
“Want it—so bad, please”, he gasps out.
Eddie grabs his face roughly, hand splayed under his chin, thumb pressing into the hinge of his jaw. “Open.”
Mouth open wide, he stares up at him expectantly.
Leaning down, he spits directly into Jason’s waiting mouth, only giving him enough time to make a small, wrecked sound in the back of his throat when it hits his tongue before Eddie’s slamming his cock inside.
His pace is merciless, hands on the back of his neck to hold him in place as he fucks into the tight heat of his throat.
He fucks in hard and deep, the gross, wet sounds of his cock hitting the back of his throat and pushing beyond spur him on, throbbing when Jason gags or sputters around him.
He’s doing his best to breathe through his nose and relax his throat, but Eddie’s so big and thick and mean, doesn’t give him a second to catch his breath.
After a particularly brutal gag, Eddie pulls him off before he’s dragging him over to his bed.
He pushes him down onto his front and yanks him back by his legs to pull him to the very edge of the mattress.
Jason manages to get his knees under himself, resting on his forearms as he waits.
Eddie spreads his cheeks apart and spits, wet and messy against his hole.
He whimpers, hole fluttering at the sensation. He feels the spit pool in the dip of his hole before dripping down over his balls.
Eddie spits again, this time leaning in to jab his tongue into his hole. Jason wails, back arching as he presses his ass back into his face.
He grabs his hips and keeps him still, loosening the ring of muscle every time his tongue breaches him. It’s wet and sloppy and kind of gross, Jason thinks as his face heats as he listens to him slurp and moan into his asshole.
Pulling back, he spits on his hole one last time, another glob of spit dribbled and slicked over his cock. He sinks into Jason without warning, a low groan on his lips as his tight, hot heat envelops him.
“What do you say?”, Eddie asks immediately, knowing full well all Jason can think about is the burn he must be feeling from taking him with such little prep.
Jason sucks in a deep breath, trying to focus on his words. “Thank you, sir. Thank you for giving me your cock.”
Eddie hums, pulling back to drag his cock out slowly, letting him feel every inch before ramming back in, fast and hard.
“Who do you belong to?”, he asks, pace already quick and punishing, not giving him enough time to adjust.
Jason whimpers, bottom lip bitten between his teeth, “you.”
Eddie slams into him harder, gripping his ass cheeks to spread them apart, making room for him to fuck in deeper.
“And who’s ass is this?”
He sobs, back arching as Eddie slides even deeper. “Yours, it’s your ass, sir.”
“What a good fucking slut, knowing who you belong to.”
Jason shivers at the praise, head falling between his shoulders as he lets out a string of broken moans.
Eddie’s thrusts quicken, hips pistoning into him. “Talk to me like that again and next time I’ll bend you right over the jock table and fuck this ass so hard you cry, in front of everyone. Understood?”
“I under-fuck-I understand”, he cries, legs shaking as his orgasm builds.
Eddie knows, reaching around to grab the base of his cock, hard enough to hurt.
Jason sobs, fucking back onto him frantically, the sounds of his needy whimpers filling the room.
A cruel laugh escapes Eddie, “you can try all you want, all you’ll do is tire yourself out. Though I do love watching how desperate you get for it.”
Letting go of Jason’s cock, he wraps his hands around his neck, linking his fingers together right under his jaw. He pulls him backwards, forcing his back to arch uncomfortably as he whispers filth into his ear.
“You cum when I say you do, you pathetic fucking slut, not a moment before”, he growls.
Jason’s openly crying now, nodding to let him know he understands. He’s doing his best to hold off his orgasm, hands reaching back to grip the sides of Eddie’s thighs.
“Does it feel that good, pretty boy? Are you so relieved you finally got what you needed that you’re crying?” Eddie can feel the gulping sobs bubbling from his throat under his palms.
“Yes”, he hisses, “feels so good.”
Eddie hums, using the hold on his throat to pull him back, splitting him open on is cock as he continues to rut back into every thrust.
“Please”, Jason pleads, sobs wracking his body. “Please let me cum. I—I need it.”
He huffs into his neck, low, breathy groans muffled into his skin. “I need you to do something for me, first.”
“Anything”, Jason promises. He’s practically delirious with the need to cum.
“Tell me who the real freak is, here.”
He immediately complies. “Me”, he whispers, so soft that Eddie barely heard it.
“Sorry, couldn’t hear you.” He continues to thrust into Jason, his rhythm faltering as he gets closer and closer to cumming.
“Me…it’s me. I’m the freak”, Jason admits.
Eddie releases his neck, letting him fall face first into the matters, ass still hiked up for him to use.
“Good boy. Cum.”
Jason screams, body pulling taught before his orgasm finally hits. He shakes, legs giving out from under him as he falls apart.
The tight, rhythmic clutch of his hole is what sends Eddie over the edge, plastering himself to Jason’s back as he ruts into him, a loud groan leaving his lips as he fills him.
He rolls off of him, grabbing his letterman jacket and throwing it at him. “Let’s go, Mr. peaked-in-high school”, he says as he pulls on his own jeans.
Jason makes a garbled noise, clearly not able to get up yet.
Eddie huffs, grabbing his notebook off of his bedside table before flopping down on the other end of the bed. He clicks his pen, tapping it onto the page. “Fine. Five minutes, but then you gotta go.”
The next day at school, Jason calls him a freak three times, Eddie smirking every time.
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Not doing my usual taglist bc idk if any of you are interested in this
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glitterslag · 9 months
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some hellbasket for your monday afternoon
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uglynavel · 11 months
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Apologies to my Billy mutuals who despise Jason but after rewatching the show I have to admit he's pretty interesting and has been added to my hyperfixation list along with Billy and I will be writing a munver fic (which really is just me projecting my past internalized homophobia and religious trauma onto him) because I have Jason brainrot now
Update: Link to Ch 1 :)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/48168742
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hxrny-hxrrxr · 13 days
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Thinking about Eddie dating both Chrissy and Jason, starting to attend their games even learning the rules of it so he can show interest. (They also learn about dnd for the same reason)
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whysodelirious08 · 2 years
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People who read Eddie Munson x readers
Please help me out and tell me what you'd be interesting in reading?
What kind of ships?
What scenarios?
What kind of Eddie's and what kind of readers?
What are you looking for? Smut or fluff?
I'm interested in writing more Eddie stuff (even though it's all I write) but wanna know what people are looking for. Please feel free to request!
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I'm so open to other characters x readers. More interested in writing slashers from movies or heath ledgers joker.
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ebbiemunson · 11 months
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He tasted like strawberries. Jason Carver’s kiss tasted like strawberries. 
Seven minutes in heaven had never been Eddie Munson’s favorite game. Ever. It was like being picked last for kickball, the way people would make grossed out faces, or laugh at the spinner when the bottle landed on him. He’d never admit that it hurt. He’d never tell anyone that it sucked to see girls and guys both act like kissing him was the most disgusting thing they could dream up.
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leftofus · 10 months
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i need everyone to read this series by @henrystars immediately. 
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the-redcrate · 10 months
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On second thought!
What about a JasonXEddie modern AU where Eddie runs an OnlyFan and he's a bi switch but always a Dom. And Jason stumbles upon him accidentally bc Eddie did a video with some hot lady Jason already followed. In the initial video, Eddie's identity was pretty hidden and Jason was into the whole thing bc the girl was super into being dom'ed like THAT. So Jason decides, screw it, let's see if the guy has more videos with other hot girls. Only apparently the guy has mostly solo Viewer Insert (or whatever I have never seen only fans content jshhsujeggfjk) and then After he clicked through FOR RESEARCH BC SURELY THERE ARE MORE HOT GIRLS GETTING RAILED, Jason realizes Holy crap. That's Eddie "the freak" Munson from high school.
Something something something Jason subscribes and hate?/car crash? watches enough videos that he gets kinda hooked and hot and bothered. Something something Jason starts to think more about his preconceived bias about sexuality and HIS OWN sexuality. Something something Jason runs into Eddie when he's back in Hawkins during spring break and idk.
Obviously they hook up and Jason is a subby little boy who loves the degradation and the accompanying soft aftercare.
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hellcheercaine · 28 days
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Jason, just go along with Eddie. Just for once.
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shieldofiron · 1 year
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Jason: God help me, I do.
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idyllicwillowtree · 2 months
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God Eddie, You're So In Love With Me.
Genre: Eddie Munson x Henderson!reader, fem!reader, angst/fluff, hurt/eventual comfort, friends to lovers
Summary: Being in Hellfire, you’ve been exposed to your fair share of bullying. One day, Jason takes it a step too far.
Word count: 1.9k
Warnings: bullying, anaphylaxis, poisoning, no physical descriptions of Y/N so you don’t have to look like Dustin, reader wears makeup, reader uses she/her, reader has a peanut allergy, reader is called princess, swearing
Author’s note: I got this idea from an episode of Freaks and Geeks (which is an awesome show I totally recommend). Peanut allergies weren’t so common in the 80s so that’s why Jason is so ignorant and dismissive about it.
Sorry I haven’t written in a while, I was hibernating.
Enjoy!
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Part 1:
Eddie proudly sauntered into first period with his head held high and a smirk on his lips. His mouth was watering in anticipation. He plopped himself down in the seat next to yours, wide eyes and a wicked grin plastered on his face, an eager hand open towards you.
“Wow Eddie. It’s 7:29, you got here with a minute to spare,” you said as you leaned over to grab the bite size Laffy Taffy from your backpack to place in Eddie’s hand. “I think this candy reward system is really working.”
“Of course it worked, it was your idea after all. But today’s a special day, I was definitely not going to not be here,” Eddie said with too much energy for this early in the morning. He stuffed the yellow taffy into his mouth and chewed it like a happy 5 year old, wiggling in his seat with excitement.
“Are you talking about the photo?”
“Yeah! Hellfire finally gets a spot in the yearbook. We shall finally leave our mark on this cesspool we call a school,” Eddie said through the glob of candy in his mouth. He swallowed the treat harshly as he got a good look at you, “you look great by the way.”
“Yeah?” you said shyly, feeling the heat rise in your cheeks. You started fiddling with the hem of your Hellfire shirt, “I thought I’d go with a bit more eyeliner today.” 
“Yeah, you did a great job princess.” With the excuse of admiring your eyeliner, Eddie was able to take a moment to study your features. Your gaze stayed on your hands, picking at a loose thread.
“God, Eddie. You’re so in love with me,” you said with a teasing smile. 
Eddie barked out a laugh, dimples on full display as he tried not to let your words affect him too seriously. 
“Great, the flirting freaks are back at it again.” Jason remarked from a few rows behind you. Both of you turned around in time to see Andy dramatically fake gagging.
Before you could hurl an insult back at them, Eddie took notice of what Jason was snacking on.
“Hey asshole, you can’t eat peanuts in class.”
“Yeah? And who’s gonna stop me, Munson? You?” Jason said through a full mouth, spitting out chunks as he laughed obnoxiously with Andy.
You simply rolled your eyes at Jason, annoyed with the jocks and their willingness to tease and fight so early in the morning.
Eddie’s grip tightened on the back of his chair. His white knuckles caught your eye and you reached out to sooth him, hoping he wouldn’t start a fight he couldn’t finish. The second your hand landed on his, the tension in his shoulders deflated and the fire in his eyes was snuffed out as he sent you a reassuring smile. 
Jason waved around his ziplock tauntingly, “Seriously freak, let’s see if you can actually take these from-”
“I’ll take those,” Mrs. O’Donnell said as she walked in behind Jason and snatched the bag. “Mr. Carver, you know you’re not allowed food in my class, let alone peanuts.”
“But coach said we have to protein-load before the game tonight,” Jason wined.
“Too bad. Some allergies can be very serious,” You shrunk in your seat as the other students turned to stare at you, knowing you were the one she was referring to. “You can get these back after class,” Mrs. O’Donnell said as she rounded the corner of her desk to address her students. “Now, everyone, please open your textbooks to chapter six.”
You, being the diligent student you were, immediately followed orders. Eddie on the other hand didn’t even remember to bring his book bag to school, but at least he got his candy. 
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“I’m serious guys, I might have a crush on Mrs. O’Donnell now,” Eddie said to his bandmates as they sat in their unofficial assigned seats in the cafeteria.
“Just because an older female authority figure agreed with you and shut down Carver, doesn’t mean you should crush on your teacher dude,” Gareth said, shaking his head at the absurdity of it all.
“Besides, you already have a crush,” Jeff added with a teasing smile, the metal on his teeth catching the fluorescent lights.
“Are you guys talking about my sister?” Dustin said while throwing his lunch tray on the table, taking a seat next to Eddie. The rest of his sheep following close behind.
“No-”
“Yes,” all three of the older Hellfire members said in unison.
Eddie shot them a look that would’ve shut them up if the metalhead’s pale cheeks weren’t tinted pink. 
“Gross,” Dustin added.
Mike’s brows did their signature furrow under his dark bangs, “I don’t get it, why doesn’t he just ask her out?” he said, purposefully ignoring Eddie’s presence at the table.
“GROSS,” Dustin repeated, hoping the subject would change. 
Eddie was right there with him, picking up a pretzel and hurling it at Mike’s head, “I’d rather not share the complexities of the friendship-to-relationship pipeline with a baby freshman. And I. Don’t. Like. Her.” He growled, punctuating each word with a pretzel.
The metalhead’s angry scowl melted off his face at the sound of your laugh echoing through the high ceilings of the cafeteria. You were standing near the entrance with your Wonder Woman lunchbox in tow, tilting your head back as you chuckled at something Robin Buckley told you. 
That was until Jason and his entourage of goons followed him in.
He had that damn bag of peanuts in his hand, swinging it around mockingly. Eddie watched as you became tense, eyes wide and glossy. You are practically hiding behind a fuming Robin.
Before the blonde could hurl her trumpet case at the jocks, Eddie stepped up behind you both, placing a ring clad hand gently on the small of your back to let you know he was there. 
With his hand grounding you, you finally found your voice, “seriously Jason, if I come into contact with a peanut I could die.”
“Oh come on,” Jason said through a chuckle, “you’re that much of a freak that a little peanut is enough to kill you? I think you might be overreacting just a little.”
“Actually,” Dustin said as he came over to stand next to Eddie, “Anaphylaxis is incredibly dangerous. Allergic reactions to the proteins found in peanuts are cause by immunoglobulin E antibodies and can trigger severe inflammation and-”
“Dude, even her brother is a fucking dork,” Andy spat.
“Hey, don't talk to him like that,” Eddie said, stepping forward. You have always admired his fierce determination when defending your brother and the other freshmen. It’s part of what drew you to him in the first place. But this time there was no snarky comeback to Jason’s bullying. The severity of the situation on top of the jocks’ disregard for your safety was just pissing him off, making him uncharacteristically no-nonsense. 
The group of letterman jackets erupted in a chorus of ‘oooohs’. The leader just licked his lips, eyeing Eddie before smirking at you.
"You know, you might be pretty if you actually tried." 
It doesn’t have the effect on you that Jason had hoped, you could care less if he thought you were pretty. But before your athletically inexperienced friends could take on the basketball team, you plastered on your best fake smile. 
“Thanks Jason, see you guys later,” you said as you pulled your friends away leaving him confused and unsatisfied by your reaction.
“What the hell, you’re just going to let him talk to you like that?” your brother protested.
“He’s never going to change, Dustin. I might as well play into it since he’s just trying to get a rise out of us.”
You wave bye to Robin as she went to sit with her band friends, all of them decked out in their extravagant green and yellow uniforms. Eddie slid Dustin’s tray away from the spot next to him so you could set your lunchbox there and sit at his left hand side. Dustin was muttering something about losing his seat but still scooched down, knowing there was no use in fighting it. Eddie always had you right next to him.
The next few minutes of lunch went by rather smoothly. Groups of students were taken out sporadically to go to the photo room and get their yearbook club photo taken with Nancy. Occasionally, you’d catch Jason sending you angry glares but you just ignored him in favor of listening to your fellow Hellfire members. They were rambunctiously throwing out theories about tonight's campaign while Eddie just sat there with his version of a poker face, not willing to spoil anything with a teasing grin plastered to his mouth.
His eyes connected with yours, feeling you staring at him. The moment he looked at you you bashfully lowered your eyes to the cup of applesauce you were stirring around. Eddie kept his gaze on you until Nancy walked up behind him.
“Alright Hellfire, you’re up,” Nancy said with a smile. 
This was the first year Hellfire club was getting any sort of recognition in the yearbook. Previously, the teachers and students didn’t want to draw any more eyes to the alleged cult and their leader. Now that Nancy worked for the school, she played a big part in securing a photo for her brother’s club in the yearbook. Even though Eddie never liked conforming to frivolous High School expectations, he still felt honored. It was his last year after all (hopefully) and he wanted to make his mark.
You and the rest of the Hellfire members left your things at the lunch table and walked out of the cafeteria for the yearbook room down the hall. Your open applesauce was forgotten about as you followed Eddie out.
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Your shoulders were still buzzing after taking the photo. Eddie had thrown his leather clad arm around you, pulling you closer to him, while his other hand did the sign of the horns. The smell of his cologne and the texture of his battle vest overwhelmed you so much you hoped it didn’t show in the photo. Although, the smirk Nancy sent you tells you it might have.
You and the rest of Hellfire sat back down in your original seats, besides your leader. As expected, Eddie had a lot of things to say in honor of your club getting recognized so he opted to stay standing.
“Hear ye, hear ye! Rejoice, for this day shall be etched in the annals of history as a testament to our unwavering spirit and valor!”
Going back to your lunch, you scoop up the velvety applesauce to resume eating. Expecting the familiar taste of sweet and tart, you flinched at the salty crunch and swallowed it on instinct. 
“Let it be known that we have weathered the raging storm of schoolyard bullies, and emerged victorious! Our banners flying high, unfurled in the winds of destiny,” Eddie continued, not noticing your trepidation.
You frowned at the tickle in your throat that only continued to build as you tried coughing discreetly. The rest of the boys grinned, believing this was your way of hinting at Eddie to wrap up his speech.
“Let us raise our voices in jubilation, for today, we have proven that nothing is insurmountable to those who believe in their cause!” Eddie looked to you, hoping to see you looking up at him and smiling that way you do whenever he uses his renaissance voice. Instead he met your panicked eyes.
“Hey Henderson,” Jason called from across the cafeteria. “What happens now? Should we call an ambulance?” Andy shoved at his shoulder playfully and chortled alongside Jason.
Panic gripped you as you connected the dots.
“Yeah,” you wheezed, “call an ambulance.”
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harrywavycurly · 10 months
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“Will you be my husband really quick?”: A fake marriage with Eddie Munson AU.
Part 2: Here
Part 3: Here
A/N: I have been wanting to write this prompt for a while and I’m glad y’all want it too! There’s gonna be a part 2 don’t worry.
TW: Cursing and Eddie hits someone and this eludes that your ex wasn’t the nicest.
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Eddie is two beers in on what he figured was going to be a normal Friday night at the Hideout when he feels a hand grip his arm as he’s leaned over the bar grabbing a lighter from behind the stack of napkins and straws. He pauses his movements as he looks down at the hand that’s still on his arm and slowly his eyes move upward until they finally land on your face. He notices your eyes are wide and you’re looking everywhere but at him as you scan the room as if you’re looking for someone, Eddie just stands up straight and places the lighter on the bar next to his half empty beer.
“Will you be my husband really quick?” Eddie knows he must be hearing things as you finally make eye contact with him. He watches as you seem to visibly relax a bit as you stare at him with a hopeful look on your face. “Please?” He doesn’t know what it is about you but he feels like if he tells you no he might actually regret it so instead he takes a quick sip of his beer as your hand falls from his arm and before you can react he’s draping his arm over your shoulders and pulling you into him.
“Who’s the target?” Eddie’s voice is low and you can feel his breath on your neck as he whispers in your ear before placing a quick kiss to the side of your head, already playing into his husband role.
“Red shirt by the door.” You answer as one of your arms wrap around his middle, you feel Eddie lean away from you for a moment so he can get a good look at who you’re talking about.
“Jason fucking Carver?” You look up at Eddie who is glaring at the blonde haired man by the door and you feel yourself tense up as Eddie reaches for his beer so he can finish it off. “He your ex or something?” Eddie asks as he places the now empty bottle on the bar and motions to the bartender for another one.
“Yeah he’s uhm my ex.” Eddie can tell by your tone of voice you’re nervous and it makes him wonder what Jason did that caused the two of you to go your separate ways. “I’m sorry this is dumb I shouldn’t have bothered you.” You mumble as you try to move away from him but Eddie is quick to just pull you into him and wrap both arms around your shoulders making your cheek rest on his worn out Metallica shirt.
“Now what kind of husband would I be if I let you storm off like that?” Eddie begins running one of his hands up and down your back making you let out a soft sigh because for the first time in a long time you felt an odd sense of security and who would’ve thought that of all places it’s while wrapped in the arms of a stranger. “I’ve got you okay?” You look up and Eddie is already looking down at you making you feel even more at ease because his eyes are soft and his smile is sweet as he looks at you.
“Okay.” Is all you can say making Eddie’s hold on you tighten slightly as he leans down and places a small kiss to the top of your head in an attempt to help you relax a little more. “Uh so what’s your name?” Eddie laughs as he looks towards the door to check on the location of your ex.
“My name is Eddie.” You just nod and tell him your name in return as your hands somehow find their way into his back pockets as you wrap your arms around his waist. “I can see my wife is a little handsy huh?” You hide your face in his chest as you try to slide your hands from his pockets. “It’s okay sweetheart we’re married remember? No need to be shy.” You can’t help but laugh as Eddie goes back to running his hands up and down your back.
“So how do you know Jason?” You feel Eddie tense up at the mention of your ex’s name and it lets you know whatever memories Eddie has of him aren’t good ones.
“He was my high school’s official asshole.” You look up and rest your chin on Eddie’s chest as you watch his eyes look towards the door of the bar. “I take it he hasn’t changed much?” He asks as he looks down at you with a raised eyebrow making you look away as some memories of your relationship with Jason reply in your head.
“Yeah he hasn’t changed.” Eddie doesn’t miss the way your voice shakes a little as you answer his question.
“I can kick his ass right now if you want me to sweetheart just say the word and he’ll be on the ground.” You may not know Eddie but something tells you he’s not kidding and that he’d get a lot of joy out of beating Jason up. “Let me add that I feel that since I’m your husband it’s kinda my job to beat up your asshole ex boyfriends.” Eddie smiles to himself when he hears you laugh and just shake your head at him.
“As your wife it’s kinda my job to keep you out of trouble.” Eddie lets out a dramatic huff as he drops one of his arms from you so he can reach over and grab his beer and take a long swig from it. “I uh like your rings.” Eddie’s eyes flicker down to yours as he watches you give the rings on his hand that’s holding his beer a good once over.
“Yeah? Which one is your favorite?” He asks as he puts his beer on the bar so he can let you get a better look at his rings. You unwrap your arms from around him so you can take his hand in yours, Eddie tries to ignore how soft your hands feel as you look at his rings giving a lot of attention to his skull one. “You like the skull?” You just nod making Eddie smile because the skull one was also his favorite.
“What are you doing?” Eddie ignores your question as he brings his hand up to his mouth and you feel your eyes go wide as you watch him take his skull ring off and hold it between his lips for a moment before grabbing it. “I can’t take this.” Eddie rolls his eyes as he gently grabs your left hand so he can slide the ring onto your ring finger.
“How are you supposed to be my wife without a ring?” Eddie asks as he reaches over and tucks some of your hair behind your ear.
“You’ve got the be fucking with me.” You feel your heart drop to your stomach as Jason’s voice fills your ears. Eddie’s arm drops from around you so he can turn and block you from Jason’s view. “Not the freak still hanging around the Hideout.” You see Eddie’s hands form into fists as Jason laughs his almost evil sounding laugh.
“Fuck off Carver don’t you have a ball to go toss into a basket or something?” You giggle making Jason move so he can get a look at you, Eddie is quick to move so he’s still standing between you and the ex jock.
“What the fuck is going on?” Eddie looks at you over his shoulder making sure you’re okay and you just give him a reassuring smile as you place your hand on his lower back.
“Just enjoying a night out with my wife.” Jason’s eyes go as wide as golf balls as Eddie explains what the two of you are doing at the Hideout.
“Your wife? Wow okay I mean even you…Munson the town freak can do better than her she’s-” Jason doesn’t get to finish his sentence before Eddie’s fist collides with his cheek knocking him to the ground.
“Next time you think about saying anything about her,” Eddie kneels down as he speaks so he’s only a few inches away from Jason’s face as he groans in pain. “Don’t.” He spits as he stands up and turns so he can grab your hand and walk you towards the back of the bar. “I’m sorry…I am so sorry.” You just shake your head as Eddie’s hands gently cup your face as he looks you over to make sure you’re okay because he’s never gotten into a fight before let alone knocked someone to the ground and that’s the last thing he wanted you to have to deal with tonight.
“It’s okay.” You reassure him as you place your hands over his that are still on your face. “Thank you.” Eddie just shrugs as he gives you a small smile.
“Like I said it’s my job as your husband to beat up your asshole ex boyfriends.” You laugh as Eddie leans in closer, he pauses as he get a few inches from your face. “Is it okay if I kiss you?” Eddie doesn’t have to wait for your answer because your lips are on his in a mater of seconds for a sweet kiss.
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uglynavel · 6 months
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Short Summary: Jason has a big sexuality crisis and it's all Eddie Munson's fault
Jason was nine when he told his mother that God spoke to him in his dreams. She'd cupped his cheeks in her soft delicate hands--pure elated joy and in her tearful eyes. She told his Father and he told their pastor and that Sunday he'd been baptized under the name of the father son and holy ghost, his childish heart swelled with pride as he was dipped backwards into the pool signifying the death of his old wicked corpse, and lifted back up, the sin washing off him as the water dripped from his new born again body.
Jason wishes his pastor held him under that cold freezing water until it began to strangle his lungs like a holy noose, the oxygen expelled from his brain drying it up along side every impure thought that lived within it.
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yendts · 2 years
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spoilers for vol 2✌️
some stranger things characters but as cursed photos lol
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whysodelirious08 · 2 years
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The Deal
- Eddie Munson x Jason Carver
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THIS IS 18+. IT'S SMUT. MINORS DNI
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Paring: Top!Eddie Munson x Bottom!Jason Carver
Genre: Smut
TW: Swearing, name calling.
A/N: all characters are 18+.
**: Danny is Eddie's secret-ish best friend from a previous story about the two. You can find that story here! It's a fluff and angst
Please do not steal my works or post them o to other platforms. Thank you.
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Eddie's ass was starting to hurt against the cold, rough tiles of the roof, praying Jason's parents would just hurry up and leave for their work party. Even his thick jeans weren't enough to cushion the jagged edges, muttering under his breath as he watched the couple climb into their car. 
"Finally" he whispered in annoyance, watching as the car pulled out of the driveway and set off down the street. He still waited for Jason to open the window to their bedroom. The dark of the night wash shielding Eddie from being seen yet he was growing slightly worried and increasingly impatient by the second. He knocked the window loudly before Jason appeared frantically with a glare. 
"Shut up freak! I don't want people knowing you're here" Jason stated as he lifted the window for Eddie to climb in. Eddie brushed the scold of. Rolling his eyes as he stood up once his feet were on the ground. 
"If you didn't want to be seen we could've met at that old motel. Or do you like the thrill of being caught?" Eddie smirked, arms crossing over his chest while he leaned back against the wall, partially the window frame where Jason then proceeded to drag him away from so his presence wasn't seen by the neighbours. 
"Whatever. We have our deal. Don't make me break it. You have sex with me and I stay off your back at school. And keep your secret that you like guys" Jason stated as he shrugged off his jacket and flung it to his desk chair. 
"Well. If I wanted out. I would just leave. You think I give a shit about what you say to me at school? Even with the "deal", you call me out in front of the school. And it's not really a well hidden secret that I like guys. And girls. And near enough anyone who can make me get it up. I like options" Eddie stated as he pulled off both his denim and leather jacket in one, letting it fall from his grip just under the window so he could grab it on the way out. 
Jason looked over with a foul expression, Eddie loved to get a reaction out of the guy. He could tell Jason didn't like not getting his own way, hell, Eddie knew that already. Jason just loved to control people, to control Eddie too yet Eddie usually let it slide until they were alone. In the bedroom. Where Eddie was then in control. 
"If you're going to be full of attitude I can just leave. I'm not going to stick around and be insulted when it's just the two of us. That ain't much fun" Eddie threatened, not actually planning on leaving but wanting Jason to think so just so they would cut their egotistical shit. Eddie's hands latched onto the window before he heard Jason finally talk. 
"Alright! Alright! OK. I'll quit it. Just dont leave. It's been over a month" Jason stated, almost sounding desperate at the end, gaining a hidden smirk from Eddie. Eddie sighed loaded and stood back up from his hunched position, drawing the curtains before turning around. 
"Ah…there's the hint of what I like to hear. I wonder if I can make you beg some more" Eddie smiled devilishly, grabbing his bag and pulling out what they would need because Jason was too much of a pussy to order lube or get condoms that weren't from the handouts during sex education class. Eddie found it almost comedic that the bully was actually a wimp when it came to getting "the supplies". 
"Can we just get on with it?" Jason almost snapped, clearly embarrassed. Eddie walked over and threw the goods on the bed before he grabbed Jason's face harshly. 
"You wanna watch your tone. I won't be nice this time. Especially how you called me out in the cafeteria today. You think that was real funny huh? I'll make sure you regret that" Eddie told Jason, his voice darker suddenly and not an ounce of joking seen in his eyes. Eddie noticed how Jason's breathing changed,hitching for a moment while he stared into their eyes. He could tell they were thinking about the possibilities of what Eddie might do. In the few seconds that there was a lingering silence, Eddie saw the red in the face and how Jason glanced at his lips. Eddie smirked and leaned in, so close that their lips almost touched, watching Jason's eyes flutter shut but Eddie didn't kiss Jason. 
"Oh you think I'm going to give you what you want right away? Poor Jason. You're gunna have to earn it" Eddie broke the silence. Watching a flustered Jason open their eyes and go a bit red in embarrassment. Eddie let go and tugged at their clothes, a unspoken order for Jason to undress which they reluctantly obeyed. 
"You don't need to be an ass about it-" Jason spoke but Eddie cut him off. He didn't want to hear that kind of shit from the bully of Hawkins High. 
"Like you're not an ass all of the time to me and anyone you deem less than you? Enough talking. Just undress and lay over the bed on your front." Eddie stated, pulling his own shirt off. "Hellfire Club" written over the front. He place his shirt elsewhere, carelessly before he grabbed the lube. Eddie's poor uncle having to deal with spam product offer calls about lube because the only way to get it was to order it in or hunt around at a drug store which rarely had any. Eddie was in a particularly bad mood that night, feeling a little sour after having a bit of a misunderstabding with someone he liked; Danny**.
To get his mind off said person he was here, at Jason's. And yet he wanted to be at Danny's, he knew he should have tried to visit him but after that…incident. He couldn't face the guy. 
Eddie was drawn back to reality from his thoughts as Jason plopped onto the bed. Eddie's eyes settling on their cute little ass, his hands grabbing it a little harshly so their ass bulged between his fingers all before giving a decent slap, earning a yelp. Eddie even kept his eyes on their ass as his handprint started to appear. He hummed a little in approval. 
"I'm gunna warm you up. Just my fingers until you're begging for me. You better have cleaned?" He asked, not in the mood to wait out Jason getting clean before loosening him up. Prep was essential and if Jason wanted Eddie so badly he knew they would have showered and cleaned beforehand. Eddie waited for a answer which came in the form of an eager nod before Eddie opened the lube and poured some onto his fingers, rubbing the cool liquid against Jason's ass, feeling the male flinch at the cold. Eddie didn't bother to be nice and warm it up like usual, he didn't want to play nice today. He watched as Jason's expression changed, eyes adverting from Eddie's, to look at anything before they closed instead. Eddie's left hand flat against Jason's lower back, pressing them into the bed. 
"The safe word. Tell me so were clear" Eddie instructed, his fingers applying pressure but not pushing in yet. 
"Hellfire-" Jason blurted out in a desperate attempt to tell Eddie to get on with it. Eddie watching as Jason nearly hummed the bed. He loved seeing them so needy. So desperate. So…helpless. He finally pushed his finger in. One to start, slowly pushing in up until his knuckle, hearing the man whine below him. Jason acted tough but in the bedroom he was so pathetic. Eddie's rings were cool enough to earn a small fling as they grazed Jason's hot body. 
"Good boy~" Eddie almost purred, feeling his own cock start to grow in the tight confines of his jeans, he didn't give in yet, he kept his attention on only Jason for now. Sure this was a good distraction but having some alcohol or a smoke would make it better, alas he didn't have either. 
Jason got used to the one finger after a while, reaching back to claw at Eddie's arm. 
"More-" Eddie hears Jason whine, looking back with pleading eyes, Eddie didn't do what Jason wanted, he just raised a brow. 
"More what? Ask properly." Eddie instructed, his mind coming back from thinking about someone else. The only person he ever used to think about when he was alone in his room. It wasn't Jason. 
"More please?" Jason seethed, annoyed that he had to ask properly, as if this wasn't already a blow to his ego. Eddie knew that Jason was worried about someone finding out that he was a subby little bitch for Eddie. Eddie smirked and pushed in another finger, slowly dragging his fingers out and thrusting them harshly back in this time, continuing on now they they were relaxed. Eddie's fingers were edging Jason's sweet spot, almost guving the wave of pleasure Jason wanted but not allowing it to happen. After only five minutes Jason was begging in the sweetest little voice for more, for Eddie's cock. 
"Please- I swear I'll keep my mouth shut at school" Jason groaned though their teeth, Eddie knew how they hated having to beg. He enjoyed hearing it. Eddie merely chuckled and pulled his fingers out, sticky and wet as he wiped them on Jason's fresh bedding. He moved to unbuckle his belt, his jeans and pull them down with his boxers, allowing his hard dick to spring out, his tip wet with pre-cum. He pulled a condom from the square packet, going agonisingly slow just to tease Jason as he pulled the condom on. Eddie's shuddered breath audible at his own touch and the coolness of the condom, holding back for the last ten minutes was harder than he'd like to admit. 
"Alright. Relax" Eddie said all before lining himself up, slowly pushing his tip in and proceeding to smash his hips onto their ass. His smile evident as Jason half yelped, half moaned as a result and the noises just get coming as Eddie pounded into Jason's ass. The moans. The whines. The whimpers. Eddie couldn't get enough. He too was moaning though mixed with grunts as he felt Jason tighten against his already thrombin cock, pulling him in deeper. Eddie moved to lean over Jason, one hand on their shoulder and the other around the back of their neck, forcing Jason's body to slam into his. 
"Oh fuck-! Eddie slower-" Jason tried to ask though Eddie didn't relent, if anything he was rougher while he leaned down. .
"You don't get what time want. You get what I give you. That. Is your punishment." Eddie stated before leaning down to give Jason a hickey in between his shoulders, knowing Jason would have fun explaining that to the others on his team. He could almost imagine how red their face would get. He could feel how tense Jason was getting, seeing how they clung to the bed sheets and hearing how they became more high pitched in their moans. Knowing the male was close now. So he stopped almost completely. 
"What the fuc-" Jason barely managed to get out before Eddie drew almost all the way out before slamming himself downward into Jason into the perfect spot, hearing them moan loudly, he did it again. Again. Feeling Jason's body getting closer as he was too. He tried to keep his thrusts even but they became sloppy as he was getting close, at some point he had just focused on speed rather than how deep he was going in, feeling his own climax hitting just as Jason moaned into the bed, half screaming Eddie's name. Eddie didn't make too much noise, holding back from saying the name he wanted to, the name of the person he was imagining was under him. 
He kept rolling his hips, riding the two of them through their highs. He was panting heavily when he pulled out, leaving a messy Jason on the bed, their cum sandwiched between their stomach and their bed. Eddie pulled the the condom off and tied it before throwing it into the bin. He headed into the bathroom just next to Jason's room to clean off, borrow some deodorant before heading in to change. Once done he grabbed his bag after pulling on his jacket, Jason still naked on the bed, on their back as they recovered or tried to. 
"I'll see you Monday, boy-toy" Eddie smirked before he climbed out the window. Only when he got to the pavement of the street did he see Jason's parents car just parked down the street and Jason's parents in the living room looking up to where Jason's room was. Eddie smirked as they had heard almost the whole thing.  
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