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bellaramseysgf · 2 years

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Bite me (E.M)

Warning(s); BLOOD KINK,descriptive blood/bleeding,biting/marking kink,Fingering (F receiving),dom! Eddie,mild violence,threats to violence, mild season 4 spoilers + More!

Pairing(s); Vampire!Eddie Munson x (Afab) girlfriend! Reader.

Summary; Eddie ‘changes’ after the fight with vecna and you don’t realize what change means.

A/n; this is dedicated to baby aries ( @ariesl0ves3ddiemuns0n ) and the fact I’m obsessed with this man :D the smut isn’t all that good because I’m in a funk so just ignore that-

There’s a brief mention of a oc named Orion just imagine jasper hale mk✨✨

It had been weeks almost a month since everything with vecna. You should be happy that it’s over that most your friends made it out completely unscathed, however you weren’t because your one best friend your boyfriend had disappeared. You knew where he was but he wasn’t talking to you, wasn’t even talking to Dustin,he’d go to school but it was like you’d be non existent.

You felt bad following your boyfriend around like you were some stalker but you wanted to know what happened and you wanted to know now. When you followed him to the group of woods where will first went missing you thought he was crazy. Yet and still you hopped over the small metal barrier and followed him down and deep into the woods until you got lost.

It felt like someone was watching you, you looked around but everything looked the same. Same trees,same leaves,same bark,same logs,same rocks. You jumped hearing the sound of leaves crack. “Eddie?” You called out looking in the direction you went to step towards the sound. In what felt like a flash you were pinned to a tree by a man, he was shorter just barely messy brown hair sat on top of his head. His hand was around your throat and he was squeezing so tight your brain was becoming muffled. You clawed at his wrist and he lifted you up off the ground sliding you up the tree.

The man’s eyes were deep red and you could’ve swore you saw actual fangs coming from his front row of teeth. He spoke but you couldn’t hear him. Your ears were buzzing with lack of oxygen and blood pumping. In the same flash the man was tackled down and you dropped to the the leaf covered floor. You started coughing and gasping for breath your vision finally refocusing.

It was eddie. Eddie was on top of the man that attacked you. “Eddie..” you breathed out and he glanced back at you. He looked the same. Eyes red and fangs out on the front sides of his teeth. The other man shoved Eddie off standing up and swiping off his clothes. You finally registered who it was. “Gareth?” You questioned and he looked up at you the fangs disappeared and his eyes shifted back to normal.

“Fuck. You scared us” he huffed as Eddie made his way over to you. His eyes were back to his soft brown the fangs gone. “Eddie? What…what was that?” He sighed and pulled you to his chest looking over at his friend. “I’ve got explaining to do, I know. Let’s just get you safe before more come” you furrowed your brows as he walked back through the forest “more?? More what??” “Vampires.” Gareth said calmly as he followed the pair of you back to his van.

“Here, take her car back to her house” Eddie said grabbing the keys from your coat pocket and handing them to Gareth. “Whoa,whoa where’s the party going?” You saw Eddie visibly stiffen at the voice. You turned around and Eddie stepped in front of you arm wrapping back around your waist. “Orion” he muttered and you looked between the two men.

Orion was just as if not slightly taller then eddie he had short chin length blonde hair and the most dazzling pair of blue eyes you’d ever seen. You could see a few tattoos peaking out of the sleeves of his shirt.

“Eddie! Let me meet your friend” in a flash he was closer standing in front of eddie. “She smells delicious” eddie narrowed his eyes “don’t you Fucking dare. She’s mine.” He huffed out shooting daggers into the man with his eyes. “Whoa, calm down there mr. aggressive. I just wanna look” the man smiled and you shivered hiding your face in Eddie’s back.

“Shy little thing.” Orion went to step around eddie but eddie slid over blocking him from you once again. “You’re looking. Not touching.” He said sternly “she’s yours? She doesn’t smell like it.” Eddie huffed “yeah. Because I don’t drink from humans. You know that.” His tone was deep and laced with anger. “Baby, get in the van” he said and you looked back up at Orion before you slipped your hand into his pocket and grabbed his keys.

You stepped away from Eddie and Gareth was on you leading you to the van. You slid inside and passed him the other set of keys. “I’m gonna lock this. You’ll be okay” he said gently rubbing a hand on your knee before he closed and locked the van. You heard a thud and glanced up long enough to see Eddie on top of Orion, what looked to be a knife held to his throat. He mumbled something at him and kicked his side before turning to walk away.

Once he was in the van you looked over at him “what did you do?” You asked and you saw the cut on his arm. “Eddie!” You squealed and reached for him but he backed away. “Let’s just get you back to my place before he gets back up.” You nodded and stayed quiet the rest of the way. Gareth followed you to Eddie’s and then left to get your car back home.

You sat in silence for a long moment before Eddie finally broke it. “Baby, say something. Please.” You didn’t know what to say. Your mind was running with so many questions at once you didn’t know where to start. “Just look at me, please.” Eddie’s voice was soft and strained like he was trying not to cry.

Your eyes snapped to his and that’s where they stayed for a few minutes. Just the two of you,existing, staring into each other’s eyes. “Are you okay?” You finally asked and Eddie’s eyes raised in confusion “what?” You took a deep, shaky breath. “Are you okay?” He nodded slowly.

“Are you…did you-…” you couldn’t get it out from fear of crying. “Yes.” He said and you took a deep breath “technically I’m dead. Yes.” You let out a squeak of a gasp. “How…how’d you..” Eddie finally sat down next to you. “The attack with the bats? It killed me. There’s was a doctor at the hospital. He claimed he could fix me, heal me, make me stronger I just had to agree to it.” You Kept your head pointed at your feet listening clearly to him.

“I asked what he meant of course. He said he could give me a blood transfusion,of his sons blood. He explained to me what would happen and he explained what I would need to do to survive. I understood and I agreed.” “Why would you do that!” You finally broke. You weren’t sad or hurt you were angry. Pissed. He’s been lying to you for weeks, months almost. He’s been lying to you since day Fucking one.

“For you! I couldn’t leave you! I love you!” He yelled back at you “are you seriously mad at me right now? I did this for you!” You stood up and scoffed “you did this for yourself Eddie! You saved yourself!” “You’d rather me have died??!” He accused and you shook your head “of course not! Of course I wouldn’t want you to die but Eddie…Eddie this isn’t much better! You still died!” You barked back. He was now standing as well. “But I’m here! I’m still breathing! I’m still….I’m still me.” You took a deep breath your adrenaline still pumping.

“What about Gareth? Did…did you do that to him?” Eddie didn’t say anything and you gasped tears pricking your eyes. “You….Eddie you killed him?” “No!” Eddie immediately defended “I didn’t hurt him. I…” Eddie looked up at you and saw the tears. Saw the hurt. Hell he could feel it. Hear the way your heart was beating,your blood pumping through you a million miles a minute. How much more could you take before you were done? If he was completely honest could you handle what he would say.

“You need to calm down” Eddie said and you huffed “just tell me.” Eddie shook his head “no, your heart is beating too fast.” You sighed and stared at him. “Gareth got hurt, I turned him so he would survive. I don’t kill humans. I hunt animals. Yes I have advanced abilities.” You watched him ramble off answers to everything you were thinking. “..no a wooden steak won’t kill me and yes, I just read your mind” you stared wide eyed at him.

“I’m still me. I swear. I haven’t changed all that much. I can..I can still eat regular food I still feel The same and want the same things. I’m still the guy you love I promise you I’m not-” Eddie’s rant stopped mid sentence when you threw your arms around him. You hugged him tightly as tight as you could. He was cold, you couldn’t feel his heart beating. Eddie stood shocked for a minute before he joined in hugging you just as tight.

You pulled away after a minute and punched his arm “you could’ve just told me! After the shit I dealt with in the upside down this is the least of my worries!” He smiled and held his arm where you hit him. “I was scared you’d leave.” You looked at him “I was about to! You’ve ignored me for almost a month! I couldn’t even touch you!” Eddie’s cheeks flushed and you sighed. “I wouldn’t ever willingly leave you Ed’s. I love you with my whole heart. Nothing will change that, not even you becoming a vampire” he nodded and you smiled at him.

“What’s with that Orion guy?” Eddie rolled his eyes “that would be one of the first ones who got changed. He thinks because he’s one of the first turned he has some right above us younger ones.” You nodded “he hunts humans?” Eddie nodded “most of us don’t. We hunt animals, human blood has its qualities though.” You sat down “like?” Eddie rubbed the back of his neck “like you become stronger,your powers are more intense,you heal quicker.” You hummed “and what’s with the whole scent thing?” Eddie walked around into his kitchen grabbing a mug from the cabinet. “Vampires can have what’s considered a blood slave. Humans can Agree to let a vampire drink their blood, in return they normally get something from the vampire.” He filled the mug with juice.

“Vampires when they drink your blood some of the venom we use to turn humans drips into your blood stream putting our scent on you.” He handed you the cup and you looked at him. “So now that Orions smelled me and knows I’m not yours..?” “He wants to kill you.” You nodded and sipped the juice. “Why me?” You questioned. “Well because you smell unusually sweet. Your blood smells like something from a bakery it’s the most intoxicating smell.” You looked over at him.

“You smell my blood?” He nods “most vampires can. That’s how they hunt.” You hum. You looked down seeing the purpling mark of his cut. “Why hasn’t it healed?” You asked sitting the mug down. “Because like I said since I drink animal blood it takes longer.” You furrow your brows. Eddie looks up at you and shakes his head “no. I’m not drinking from you.” You huffed “but if I give you consent then it’s fine.” Eddie shook his head.

“Eddie…what if…what if I wanted to become your blood slave? What if I wanted that?” Eddie swallowed thickly “baby you don’t understand.” You reached out your hands touching his knees. “Then teach me. Eddie if drinking from me can help then do it.” Eddie stared at you for a long moment. “Are you entirely sure?” You nod “i trust you eddie.” His eyes locked in on your neck and you glanced down before tugging your coat off so your neck was on full display.

Eddie’s breath caught in his throat. He wasn’t sure what to do, you smell so Fucking good, you were saying he could do it. He can do it.

Eddie’s head dipped down to your neck “there’s no turning back after this.” You nodded your thighs pressing together. Eddie’s lips kissed your skin first, soft and gentle. His hand came up and held the other side of your neck gently, not to harm you but to just keep you in place. You could hear the soft gasp that sounded before you felt the prick of his fangs into your neck.

It stung. it was like getting a shot. Once the piercing is over it’s smooth and fine. Except that wasn’t how it was. Once the Pierce was over you were met with a overwhelming throb in the side of your neck. It felt good. You could feel him sucking at your neck and your arm reached out, your fingers digging into his shirt as you let the smallest whine escape.

It was like he had drugged you. Your head felt light and fuzzy the more he sucked and your body couldn’t sit still. You were practically leaking onto his couch you want him, wanted it so badly you thought you could go crazy.

Eddie finally pulled away his fangs retracting as he watched your beautiful deep red blood leak down your collarbone. He licked it up before it could leak too far he finally took you in. The sounds you were making the way you were subtly grinding against his thigh. What in the world happened.

Eddie licked over his front teeth getting as much of your blood as he could. “Eddie…” you whined and he sighed looking at you. “I know baby, I can see it” he said and pressed his lips to your own. He tasted of metal and Eddie. You licked up the inside of his mouth as he worked your jeans open. “Shhh, baby I’ve got you m’gonna take care of you” his mouth latched back onto your neck as he sucked his fingers pushed into the lace front of your panties.

You gasped out and Eddie shifted moving his lips down towards your collarbone. He wasn’t drinking anymore he was just sucking marks into your neck. His fingers didn’t waste anytime he dipped them inside of you and groaned at how wet you were. You widened your legs for better access and he smiled against your skin. “Eddie…” he lifted his head and leaned down to kiss you. His lips moved over yours eagerly nipping at your bottom one as he pumped his fingers in and out.

Soon enough you pulled from his lips your forehead resting against his as you let out soft moans. Little ‘ah ah ah’s’ being let out. “You sound so cute. It feels good doesn’t it love?” You nodded your brain unable to compute words. “You gonna cum?” He asked and you nodded once more. You were reaching your peak and just as you tipped over it eddie sunk his fangs into the opposite side of your neck.

Your orgasm had never been so intense your whole body felt like it was on fire. Every tendon being stretched as you squirmed and arched against Eddie. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head and just as it began to sizzle out you were met with another bite on your collarbone sending you right into another fit of pleasure.

“Eddie…Eddie oh my god” you whined out your hands gripping his shirt with all of your might. You finally were able to come down with a sigh your body went limp and you fell back against his couch. Eddie didn’t leave your neck for awhile just let you come down as he covered it in purple bruises.

“What’d you say to him?” You asked and Eddie lifted his head to look at you “Orion, when you had him pinned to the ground?” Eddie smiled and pecked your lips “I told him if he ever fucking touched you I’d have his head on a plate” you couldn’t help the giggle that came out and Eddie smiled.

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lovejosephquinn · 1 year

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To the anon that requested Joe x Reader and his morning routine comment and an absolutely lovely compliment attached to it, it errored when I went to post, but then when I went back the request had disappeared so I'm posting it as a normal post. GOOD JOB, I SAVED IT ON A DOCUMENT AS I WENT ALONG ISN'T IT.

So, to the person who did request, please lmk if you've seen it because I worked so hard on it for you. 💀

I mean who are you and where did you come from? I'm asking in the best way possible.

This little scenario is perfection. I'll do my best to do make your first smut request amazing & your dream come true 😍

Ngl the same thing went through my head when I heard him say this too HAHA, we're such thirsty bitches bye 💀

Thanks for your request angel and I hope your day was good to x

Warnings: A disgusting amount of smut, filthy talk & the most minimal amount of fluff if you look really closely

Word Count: 2.1k

UNDER 18'S DNI TYSM.

The Best Way To Start Your Day.

The smell of bacon sizzled away, the smell rising through your nostrils as you sipped on your morning coffee, you were lazily mooching round in your boyfriend's shirt, only a couple of buttons done up, so it fell even baggier on your body. You were dancing around to a song on the radio, the summer sun beaming through the window of your flat. When you'd first woke up, Joe wasn't next to you like he had been all night and a note lay on the bedside table 'Nipped out for a run, see you soon sleeping beauty x'. The dream you'd left to come back to the real world was that of Joe firmly placed in-between your legs making you squirm which found you disappointed that it wasn't real or he wasn't still by your side to make it real, that wasn't to say that as soon as he arrived home, that it could potentially be a thing, he'd look a hot mess from the mixed morning warmth and his exercise combined so that made the heat between your legs escalate further.

Joe came through the door exactly the way you'd imagined him to, his black t-shirt clung to his body, little droplets of sweat hanging from his curls and onto his forehead, his cheeks a hint of pink. You bit down on your lip at the possibility of having him right then and there, but you decided to bide your time. Turning to view your man that just radiated perfection, you beamed a smile so sweet.

"Good morning my love, did you sleep well?" Joe made a bee line straight over to you, placed his hands on your hips, your hands automatically placed onto the top of his as he gave you a surprisingly devilish look up and down.

You placed a pleasing kiss to his lips. "I did, I dreamt of you actually, how was your run baby?"

"Oh, you did. I hope I was well behaved. The run was hot, I need to shower in a minute."

You leaned up closer to his face looking directly into his eyes and whispered, pecking softly onto his mouth again, leaning back and taking your bottom lip under your teeth once more "Incredibly."

Joe's eyes became wide, and you almost heard the gulp in his throat, the idea of a shower was less important now, he needed to find out exactly what you'd imagined in your sleep. "What happened in this dream exactly Y/N?"

You turned off the stove, sitting up on the countertop facing your man, spreading your legs apart and revealing yourself a little more to him. "You ate me. Real. Fucking. Good."

The gasp that fell out of his mouth, his face serious now and eyes darting down to the edge of the shirt that exposed your upper thighs, he came closer and closed the gap between your legs.

"D-did you eat b-breakfast a-already?" You choked on your words as Joe pushed your hair to one side and his lips attacked your neck, kissing, nibbling and sucking in all the right places. Stopping but face still buried in the crook of it, Joe hummed "I was going to wait till I got back, but I think I know what I want and it's not that bacon, it's much more fucking tasty."

He stood up fully, gripping your thighs, indenting his fingers into them to get a better hold as he pulled them forward, bringing your body arched to his face and rested your legs onto his shoulders, pulling the shirt up so it was nowhere near where he wanted to be, you leaned your head back against the wall. "Fucking hell, you're already so wet for me baby, dream Joe did good."

His tongue instantly got to work, no messing around. He used the whole length of it to work his way right up your slit, your head fell back even further at the sudden contact, your eyes squeezed shut as you moaned out his name, begging him for more. "I need you to devour me Joe, I need more p-p-lease."

He raised his head to look at you, an already whimpering mess, your thighs were shaking. "I love it when you beg, be patient baby, be a good girl and wait a little longer and then I'm going to tongue fuck your aching cunt so deep, okay?" You nodded rapidly at his words, you didn't want conversation, you wanted his head back down where it belonged at this very moment.

He opened you up with his fingers resting either side, exposing you completely as the edge of his tongue danced circles around your clit, you pushed yourself up higher to make the light teasing more pleasurable. Your hands that gripped the sides of the countertop found themselves clutching at Joe's curls and pushing his head down. "You're such an eager little slut." he purred, latching his mouth straight onto your sensitive bud, sucking hard onto it whilst his tongue continued to wash around it, slurping up every single ounce of your juices that you had to offer.

"Don't talk with your mouth full." You giggled at the irony.

He took one harsher suck against your clit shutting you up and sending your hips bucking into his face and then began to kiss down your pussy, reaching your hole. "But you taste too good."

His tongue circled your entrance at an agonisingly painful speed making you writhe, crying out his name. "Joe. Joe. p-please."

"Please what?"

"Tongue fuck me, just like you did in my dream, just like you promised."

He spat directly onto you as his tongue moved around you once more and then without warning, the muscle dived into your throbbing hole, no space between his face and your pussy as he curled it up, hitting the most delicious, sweet spot inside of you over and over again. You clawed at the top of his head, your legs wrapped shut, thrusting against him to get as much of him as you possibly could. He would quite clearly be suffocating soon, his nose pressed up against your slit, Joe couldn't care less, all he cared about in that instant was giving you the best head of your life.

Your moans filled the entire flat, your stomach was tightening with every lap of Joe's tongue inside of you, his thumb moved its way onto your clit, rubbing erratically. Your whole body was jolting and within the next few seconds the sensitivity began too much for you to handle. "Ohhhhh my g-g-god, I'm going to cum."

Joe's immediate response to that was to force his face as deep he possibly could, as if it wasn't already, gripping his arms tightly around your thighs and pulling you inward as you fell apart. You screamed and jolted at the rush of pleasure that filled you from head to toe, your hole spasming around his tongue that was now at a standstill, staying put whilst he took every drop of your fluid - his mouth was sodden.

Gasping for air when he released his head from your grip, he licked his lips, lowered your still shaking legs and stretching slightly from being in the same position for a while. As he stood up you couldn't help but gawk at the thick bulge outlining his sweatpants.

"Did I make your dream come true, love?" Joe commented as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

"You already know the answer." You replied, sitting back up straight onto a puddle of Joe's spit and the evidence of your orgasm. "So, my question now is would you like to shower, or would you like to continue this, where I help you sort out that disgustingly huge erection?"

You didn't need to waste your breath a moment further, which he found himself in the same stance as he did earlier, Joe stood in-between your spread legs, taking his hand and pushing the back of your head towards his, leaning down to give you a quick and fierce open-mouthed kiss. His tongue fought yours and all you could taste was you, it was so sexy and alluring.

You broke the kiss, opening your eyes slowly to watch Joe's demanding expression. "Please Y/N."

"Please what?" You giggled, arching an eyebrow at your boyfriend just at the simple irony that he'd asked you the same question when you were right in the middle of desperation a moment before.

"Please touch me, my cock's throbbing for you."

You pushed down at the waist of his sweatpants; he removed them completely and then you pulled his t-shirt up which practically peeled away from his sweaty physique. His cock sprung free, standing tall as you watched, his tip leaking rapidly as your eyes darted back up to his face, his mouth was gaping open slightly, breaths rapid, awaiting your next move.

You spat directly onto the palm of your hand and wrapped your fist around the tip of his cock, lathering his leakage and your spit along the length. "Oh fuck, baby just like that." You'd barely done anything, yet he was submitting so easily to your hand, the torment of eating you out first must have really gotten to him.

You unhurriedly pumped his thick shaft, bringing his foreskin up and down along with it, spitting onto your other hand and reaching down to massage his balls, pulling at them slightly.

"Y/N, yes, f- you know exactly what to do."

And that you did, you knew full well that including his sack in the mix whilst you jerked him or blew him every time drove Joe insane.

Joe was searching for more, in complete distress he crashed his lips onto yours whilst you worked the length, wanking him at a faster pace, while you clutched his balls tightly in your hand. This particular kiss was so sloppy, so damn needy that you felt a moan fall out of your mouth, Joe replied in a groan erupting out of his throat as you began to twist your wrist in circular motions whilst pumping. "Harder, no faster, more baby more."

You bit down onto his lip, insinuating him to shut the fuck up and earning a low whimper. Moving down to his neck, you chaotically kissed around it, leaving a little swollen hickey on the side when you sucked on a sweet spot that he was particularly fond of you touching.

You were working rapidly now, your hand slipping up and down his cock perfectly. His breathing fastened, eyes rolled backwards, and his head fell. "Baby, shit I'm going to cum." You dropped down to your knees before he could reach his end, bringing his cock to face tip downward and opening your mouth below, you felt his eyes come back to you, burning at your stance as you began to pump frantically, in no time he spewed a hefty amount of fluid into your awaiting mouth, Joe's cock twitched slightly, some ejected to your cheek and to ride his orgasm out longer, you took his bell end into your mouth, swallowing what you already had gotten and sucking the rest of his release out of him. In turn making his toes curl underneath and his hands attempt to push your head down, but you refused and remained still. The moan that he let out during the over stimulation was unholy, it almost made your thighs clench together, it was undoubtedly one of your favourite noises.

You let go of his now softening cock, rising back to your feet as Joe cupped your cheeks and kissed your forehead in a thank you.

"Holy fucking shit, how did I get so damn lucky?"

"Just wanted to be part of your morning routine is all." You winked subtly at Joe.

"My morning routine?" His brows furrowed, head slightly tilting to one side.

"Yeah, you either eat first or after, then go for your run then you'll go straight for a shower, and I know if you're any longer than 10 minutes then that means you're usually jerking off."

Joe barked a whole chesty laugh, the cheeky smile on his face couldn't have shown anymore that that was the truth.

"Fucking hell, alright FBI. Well, it can always be changed, I'd rather you do it anyway, but now I'm satisfied I'm going to go and take that '10-minute' shower."

You laughed back, wrapping your arms around your sweaty, naked man, but before you could solidify the embrace, he lifted you up off of your feet bridal style. "I've had a better idea; you're coming to shower with me."

"I am?" you teased.

"Yes, and I'm going to add to this morning routine." He implied as he carried you to towards the bathroom.

"And how are you going to do that anymore than we already have, Quinn?"

Joe planted a peck onto your lips, the innocent kiss dismissed by his filthy words. "I'm going to pick you up, push you against the wall and fuck you so hard."

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millie-multifics · 6 months

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Cry, Cry, Cry Baby

Eddie Munson x NewMother

Being parents to a new baby can be overwhelming, Eddie is determined to bring his love some relief.

Warnings: Themes of Post Pardem Depression, Mom Guilt and Baby Blues. If you have experienced these, please read at your own discretion. This does not depict how every mother/ family experiences PPD as everyone is different.

Masterlist

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The never ceasing wails- how could a scream so piercing come from such a small body? The shrill cry felt like it was an ever restricting rubber band between her temples every second it continued.

Burning tears, running down both mom and babies cheeks like a rapid flowing river.

It felt as though an elephant was standing on her chest as guilt and hopelessness settled deep.

Her elbows were weak from hours of rocking and clutching onto her child, holding the baby so close it seemed she was trying to absorbed the child back into her body where she knew it would be safe… and quiet.

She had ridiculed Eddie the first time he had done it, snuggle their child up and lay them in the empty bread box as he set forth cleaning the kitchen.

She leaned against the couch with the tattered throw blanket wrapped around her shoulders, attempting to swaddle herself to see how much comfort it could bring the baby while it lay in the cardboard box by her side, its wail still piercing the air of the otherwise peaceful trailer park.

Eddie hated when he was stuck at work longer than planned, even if his peeling leather wallet thanked him. From the moment he stepped into the Plant, the only thing on his mind was going home to his soon-to-be wife and their beautiful daughter. He wished he could say his daughter was a little angel, but truthfully the past 3 months had been the most testing months of his life. She woke up from her sleep nearly every hour- Eddie would thank every God if she managed to make it a mere 2 hours. Her piercing wail reminded him of a siren, it would go off every few moments if she wasn’t being bounced at the right tempo of “Does Your Mother Know” by Abba. Eddie suspects her mother constantly dancing to Abba while pregnant is the culprit, he is starting to regret splurging to buy her all the albums for their 2 year anniversary.

He can hear his baby girl crying as soon as he steps out of the car, he is met with an unusual sight when he enters the double wide trailer. The baby is laying in the breadbox, unharmed and doing what she does best, wailing until she is red in the face. His love is sitting next to her with her head buried in her arms, her wails just as loud as the baby. He kneels in front of her, gently shaking her shoulder with one had as his other reaches for the baby.

“I’m so sorry, Eddie,” He can barely make out the words she gasps out between cries, “I failed. I’m a failure, she won’t stop crying.”

A vice grip takes hold of Eddie’s pounding heart. He should have seen the signs before it boiled to this point. He had heard about it from Steve, Nancy had struggled after the birth of their second child, he should have recognized that you were struggling too.

“Hey, it’s okay. I promise that you are not a failure, it’s okay to get overwhelmed.” Eddie had to blink the tears from his own eyes as his love looked at him so helplessly, “I’ve got the baby, why don’t you go take a bath then we can talk, alright?”

With a tender kiss to the top of her head, he grabs hold of her hands and pulls her to her feet, sending her in the direction of the bathroom. Eddie scoops the baby out of the box, gently humming to her as he bounces to the kitchen in the tempo of Abba. He continues to hum despite her cries as he starts heating a bottle in boiling water on the stove top, finding the diaper bag abandoned on their tiny dining table. He changes the baby’s diaper and does his best to wipe the tear stained cheeks of his daughter. He can hear the water in the tub slosh around as his love makes herself comfortable, the cries she were attempting to muffle slowly ceasing as the hot water soothes the aches of her body and mind.

His baby girl stops crying as he begins to hum the song for the sixth time, just in time for her bottle to reach a drinkable temperature. He dials the phone to the number that has slowly been ingrained into his brain over the past few years as the baby continues to eat peacefully in his arms.

“Hi Steve, can I talk to Nance?”

#stranger things 4 #eddie munson #eddie stranger things #joesph quinn #eddie munson x original character #eddie munson x oc #eddie munson x reader

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axailslink · 2 years

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Eddie would one hundred percent love when you wear dresses because he has such a BIG thigh kink and a high Eddie is a touchy Eddie.

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Eddie Munson × fem reader

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This was going to be a gender neutral reader thing but I couldn't find a way to make it for both so if anyone has any way I could have I'll remake one for the male audience.

I can see it now you're twisted up in Eddie's bed too hot to do much moving. He lays his head right in the middle of your lap while he's smoking a joint gently rubbing your thighs every now and then. When he finishes off his joint he finds himself moving your dress up your thighs as he kisses the inside of them. He teasingly bites them every now and then to see you squirm in your spot letting out gentle whines. He can't get enough of how nice and soft your thighs are kissing from your knee to your inner thigh his head now under the dress and kissing over the fabric of your underwear. He squeezes your thighs so hard his rings are leaving marks. You're begging him to touch you as your hands catch in his hair gently tugging at the roots as he continues to ever so lightly pepper kisses on your clothed cunt.

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coldgpa · 2 years

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Now imagine if eddie reached up to tug on the collar of his vest to straighten it out when he said Steve's name

#its like you can practically see it happening in the scene already that it would come to naturally to eddies character #and steve would be like 😳#like thats canon #steddie #stranger things 4 #stranger things #this isnt my gif btw in case that matters #scroll down on my blog to find the op #joesph quinn did this on purpose too #i believe

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pandapetals · 2 years

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this isn't goodbye - part three

1985 - Eddie Munson Fic

find all the parts here

eddie munson x fem!oc character - fluff, cussing, mentions of anxiety, flirting, friends to lovers, a little smut near the end.

a/n: yay! part three is here. there will be a part four which will probably be the last one.

word count: 5.6k

One month until graduation…

Surprisingly, the spring semester flew by. Blaire felt like she had blinked and Hawkins High School was decorated with ribbons and signs celebrating the upcoming graduation. Class of 1985. As she walked through the halls, the energy of happiness, anxiety, and boredom bounced around her. She wasn’t sure how to feel since she still awaited the answer if she would graduate or not.

That’s where she was headed, to her counselor.

This whole year had been different for Blaire. In September, she got detention where she met Eddie. By November, she and Eddie were best friends spending almost every day together. Blaire had joined Hellfire, cheered Eddie on at his shows when Corrided Coffin played, and had managed to get Eddie to study. She had friends and laughed more than she ever had before. The world wasn’t a cold, dull place like she had thought.

Blaire walked into the guidance counselor's office seeing a few students sitting inside waiting to see their counselor. She checked in at the front desk where an older woman with glasses greeted her. After the polite exchange, Blaire sat down holding her backpack to her chest. She had never felt this nervous.

Scratch that. She was always anxious. That’s what her anxiety did to her. Small tasks like saying her name made her heart race. However, over the last few months, Blaire had become calmer. She still got anxious but it was muted when she was around Eddie. Without him here, her chest felt heavy and her palms were sweating.

Blaire started to jiggle her leg wishing she could calm down. Even if the counselor said she wasn’t graduating who cared? She sighed to herself knowing she couldn’t talk herself down. High school didn’t matter yet it did. Everything she had done before this moment came down to this.

“Blaire Reynolds?”

Blaire’s head shot up as she noticed a petite woman with a perm standing outside the door frame of her office down the hall. She held a manila file that had Blaire’s name on it. Blaire stood up walking to the office. The woman greeted her inviting her to sit on the chair that was in front of her desk. The woman closed the door before walking behind the desk to sit.

“I don’t think we’ve met before. I’m Mrs. Anderson.” She paused, placing the manila file on the desk, and turned to type on her computer as she spoke, “You made an appointment to see if you have enough credits to graduate, correct?”

Blaire nodded, “Yes. I know I’ve never come in to see you before but I didn’t think I needed to.”

Mrs. Anderson sighed, “It’s not required but I recommend every student come to see their counselor at least a few times. Especially since you are a senior. However, no worries. I’m glad you're here now.” She said giving Blaire a gentle smile as she opened Blaire’s file to overlook it.

“Anyway, I looked over your file. Everything looks good. As long as you pass your science class with Mr. Lee you’ll graduate.” She said.

“Really.” Blaire gasped. “But I have a C in his class.”

Mrs. Anderson chuckled, “Yes you do, don’t tell anyone I said this but a C is a passing grade. We can’t hold you back for that. It may not look great on your transcript but it’s good enough for us.” She revealed closing the manila folder.

“I can’t believe it,” Blaire said in disbelief. She was going to graduate.

“Congratulations.” Mrs. Anderson said as she stood up. “If you have any questions just come back. I’d recommend asking Mr. Lee what you can do about bringing your grade up. Oh, and if you plan on going to college, it would be a good idea for you to meet with Mrs. Lopez.”

Blaire nodded but she was listening. She couldn’t believe after months of hard work she was going to walk across the stage and graduate. She needed to find Eddie and tell him. Blaire rushed out of the office after thanking Mrs. Anderson. The class bell rang announcing school was over and Blaire knew exactly where Eddie would be.

“There you are!” Blaire exclaimed almost running into Eddie who was talking to Jeff. Eddie turned to glance at Blaire but he didn’t smile at her like he usually did. “What’s wrong?” Blaire questioned looking to Jeff to see if he knew.

Jeff shrugged, “No idea man.” He responded before heading inside the classroom they used for the Hellfire Club.

Blaire huffed glancing back at Eddie, his expression was neutral but Blaire noticed how his body was slumped. “What’s wrong?” She asked again but Eddie just stared at the wall. “Eddie, talk to me. Did something happen?”

“I don’t want to talk about it.” Eddie finally said not meeting Blaire’s eyes.

“You can talk to me. I need to talk to you about something. It’s import-.”

“I said I don’t want to talk about it, especially with you.” Eddie snapped.

Blaire felt her eyes begin to tear up, “I-” Her voice choked out a sob. She hated she was crying in front of Eddie but she didn’t understand why he was so mad. She turned away from him, violently wiping her face with the back of her sleeve.

“I’m sorry,” Eddie whispered but Blaire shook her head. She tried to mumble something but her voice broke again. She huffed walking away not caring she was going to miss the campaign or that Eddie wasn’t following after her. This was exactly why she hated having a social life. Everyone disappointed you at some point. This only caused Blaire to cry more as she pushed open the school doors.

“God, I’m an idiot.” She screamed not caring if anyone heard her. Her palms were sweating and her eyes were starting to swell from her crying. Blaire took a moment to breathe staring at the sky before walking off toward the direction of the trailer park. There was no way she would try and act like everything was okay. If Eddie wanted to be an asshole and shut her out then she could live with that.

2 days later…

Blaire could not live with the fact that she wasn’t talking to Eddie. After their “fight” Blaire had gone home for the first time in months and was greeted with dark silence. She had waited by the window watching Eddie come home after the D&D campaign ended yet he didn’t attempt to come over. He went straight to his trailer not even looking over at hers. She felt invisible. Blaire had thrown a few dishes out of anger before crying herself to sleep that night. She slept in her cold bed surrounded by loneliness.

The next day, she skipped school because she didn’t want to see Eddie.

When school got out, she stalked the window waiting for Eddie to come home. After thirty minutes of waiting she started to get worried. There was no meeting for Hellfire tonight nor was Corrided Coffin practicing. Blaire started pacing back and forth hoping she was being irrational.

“What are you doing?”

Blaire jumped turning to see her mother standing by the front door of the trailer holding her purse, a scowl on her face. “Nothing.” Blaire quickly said but she didn’t move.

“Doesn’t look like nothing. Are you on drugs?” Her mother asked putting her purse on the counter. “You must be if your pacing like that.” Her mother’s voice was filled with distaste.

“I’m not. I was-,” Blaire wasn’t sure what to say. Anything she said wouldn’t make sense to her mother and in the end, would cause her mom to lecture her. “I don’t know.” She finally mumbled wanting to go to her room.

Her mother shrugged off her coat and kicked off her shoes, “If you don’t want to talk about it, that’s fine. I got a call from some woman at your school.” Her mom sat down on the couch flipping the tv on. “She said your gonna graduate.” Her mom’s tone seemed surprised.

Blaire nodded, “Umm yeah I am but only if I pass this one class.” She crossed her arms, “I probably won’t though.”

Her mother looked up at her, her expression unreadable. “Don’t say that. I know you’ll be just fine. Did you cook anything for dinner?”

Blaire shrugged about to say more when she saw movement from outside the window. She rushed over to it seeing Eddie from a distance going to his trailer. Blaire cursed under her breath rushing to her room to grab her shoes. “Sorry, gotta go!” She yelled to her mother as she pushed the trailer door open.

Eddie looked miserable, his hair messier than usual as Blaire approached him. He was outside his trailer fumbling with his keys trying to unlock the door. “Eddie!” Blaire yelled when she was close enough for him to hear. He looked up and she noticed he looked tired.

“I told you I don’t want to talk to you,” Eddie sounded frustrated as he finally found the key he needed. He swung the door open almost hitting Blaire.

“You said you didn't want to talk about what was bothering you. Now you don’t want to talk to me? What the fuck is wrong with you?” Blaire argued throwing her hands up.

Eddie glared at her, “Okay fine!” He yelled, “I’m not graduating!”

Blaire took a step back stunned, “What?”

“I’m not graduating. The fucking counselor told me there was no way I could graduate even if I passed all my classes because I don’t have enough credits.”

“There has to be a way, Eddie. We did everything to make sure we graduated together.” Blaire said. She was confused and shocked. There was no way Eddie couldn’t graduate. They had this all planned out.

Eddie shook his head, “I don’t care anymore.”

“Eddie,” Blaire begged.

“I don’t want to talk to you. You gave me this false fantasy that I could actually do something. That I could graduate and make something of myself yet here I am being told I’m a piece of shit again.”

“You can’t blame me for this. I helped you and encouraged you when no one else did!” Blaire shouted wanting to cry.

“I didn’t need your help. I don’t want to live in fantasy land.”

“That’s low coming from you.”

Eddie looked defeated. His eyes were sunken and red, Blaire had never seen him like this. Eddie turned away from her but Blaire was desperate to make this right. “Eddie, please.” Her voice was a hoarse whisper.

“Leave,” Eddie warned not looking at her.

Blaire took a step closer causing Eddie to yell at her to leave. She backed away just as a figure appeared in the doorway of the trailer. “What’s going on here?” Blaire looked up to see Eddie’s uncle standing there confused. He appeared to have just woken up.

“Nothing. She was leaving.” Eddie said walking past his uncle inside. Blaire gave Wayne a weak smile before walking away to her trailer. There was no way she could fix this. Eddie was going to be stuck in high school while she graduated. She felt her whole world breaking around her. She needed Eddie, he was the only person who understood her.

As she made her way back into her trailer, she began to sob. She knew her mother would probably wonder what had happened but Blaire couldn’t help herself. She rushed inside to her room where she shut her door, sinking to the floor and letting herself sob uncontrollably.

Blaire awoke to tapping causing her to jump. She had fallen asleep on her floor, her face wet from crying herself to sleep. She stumbled to her feet looking around her dim room trying to find the source of the noise. She saw movement outside the window making her heart race. She slowly moved closer hearing the tapping once again.

“Blaire!” Eddie yelled tapping his finger on the window again.

Blaire sighed with relief popping the window open. “What the fuck are you doing here?” She hissed hoping her parents weren’t home or they were deep sleepers.

Eddie stumbled trying to pull himself up into the window before giggling. “I had to see you.” He slurred gripping the window seal.

“You said you didn’t want to see me.” She snapped but Eddie ignored her as he finally got his grip right and threw himself over the window seal. Blaire pulled him in with a loud thud as they fell to the ground. “Jesus. Be quiet.” Blaire whispered helping Eddie up.

Eddie laughed, “Shit, sorry.”

Blaire could smell the overwhelming scent of alcohol now. She covered her nose in disgust. “Eddie, are you drunk?”

“No,” Eddie replied but he stumbled and Blaire could see he was out of it. “Okay, maybe a little bit. I only drank a few beers.” He lied.

She helped Eddie to her bed where she laid him down. “I’m sorry.” Eddie slurred trying to sit up. Blaire pushed him back down. “Seriously, I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay,” Blaire whispered taking Eddie’s shoes off.

“No, it’s not. I was an asshole to you earlier. I shouldn’t have blamed you.”

Blaire sat down next to Eddie. She could see he had been crying, his eyes swollen. “I’m sorry too. I shouldn’t have pushed you. It was your choice if you wanted to graduate or not.” Blaire replied placing her hand on Eddie’s cheek.

“I’m glad you pushed me. I almost got there, I almost graduated.” Eddie whispered placing his hand over Blaire’s. “It’s not your fault. I could have graduated if I just applied myself more. I can’t blame anyone but myself.” A tear fell down the side of his face causing Blaire’s eyes to tear up.

“Graduating doesn’t make or break a person, Eddie. I know I made a big deal about it but I shouldn’t have projected my problems onto you.” Blaire confessed, her hand stroking Eddie’s cheek softly. “I wanted to graduate to prove to myself that I could do something. That I could be more than what my parents think of me.”

“You don’t have to prove shit.”

Blaire softly chuckled, “I know that but I got obsessed with this idea that I needed to prove myself and I ended up dragging you with me. I didn’t want to get your hopes up or hurt you at all.”

Eddie sat up taking Blaire’s hands in his and giving them a tight squeeze. “You didn’t drag me, I came willingly.” He appeared to sober up a little, “Besides, you can’t hurt me. I’ve already been hurt by so many people including myself. You’re the one person who would never hurt me.”

Blaire wasn’t sure that was true. She had hurt Eddie, she had never seen him like this before. It hurt her seeing him like this. “I’ve already hurt you.” She mumbled feeling a tear roll down her cheek. Eddie shook his head but Blaire continued, “I did. I’m going to continue to hurt you. Maybe we shouldn’t be friends.”

“Don’t say that. People hurt those they care the most about. It doesn’t make them a bad person. I know you didn’t mean it. We learn from our mistakes and improve. It’s the only thing we can do. I need you, Blaire.”

Eddie touched Blaire’s chin causing her to look up at him. She didn’t know what to say but Eddie was right. She wasn’t trying to hurt Eddie at all. “Let’s get you to bed. You need to sleep this off.” She finally whispered expecting Eddie to try and protest against it.

Eddie nodded shrugging out of his jacket and laying back down on the bed. “Come here.” He whispered when Blaire didn’t move. She crawled up next to him, snuggling against his side. They had slept like this a few times but Blaire’s heart always stopped for a moment when she first laid down next to Eddie. She would never get used to it.

Eddie wrapped his arm around her as Blaire laid her head on his chest hearing his steady heartbeat. His scent always brought her comfort and mixed with the softness of his chest, Blaire never had trouble falling asleep when Eddie was here. Her breathing slowed, her eyes fluttering closed. “Blaire?” Eddie whispered. He waited for a few moments but she didn’t move or say anything back. He chuckled to himself stroking his hand through her hair. “I love you.” He whispered before closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Everything between Blaire and Eddie went back to normal after that night. Blaire talked to Mr. Lee who was more than willing to help Blaire pass his class. Eddie decided to plan for next year with his counselor to ensure he would graduate. Class of 1986, baby. Even though their plan haven’t worked out, both of them were just happy at least one of them had made it.

On the night of graduation, Eddie and Blaire met up to celebrate. Blaire refused to walk the stage without Eddie so she skipped the ceremony. Eddie had tried to protest but Blaire was fine with not going. She’d rather be with Eddie eating greasy pizza or whatever they decided to do than spend another moment with people that hated her.

“My legs hurt so bad!” Blaire moaned as she and Eddie walked out of the arcade. “I think we should have sat down.”

Eddie laughed, “It’s your fault for wanting to play PAC MAN for an hour straight!”

“I was winning! I couldn’t give up the game because my legs were hurting. I’m not letting some kid get credit.”

“We can stop for a minute if that would help?” Eddie suggested gesturing to a bench that was a little down the street from the arcade. Blaire nodded slowly making her way there. “Did you have fun tonight?” Eddie asked as they both sat down, the sun starting to set.

“Of course! Why wouldn’t I?”

Eddie shrugged, “I just don’t want you to regret not walking across the stage.”

“Eddie.” Blaire paused glancing over at him, “I would never regret it. I already told you I would rather be here with you than be in a humid auditorium. This was probably the third best night of my life.”

“Third?” Eddie exclaimed, “That seems pretty low.”

Blaire laughed, “I have other moments I like more but that doesn’t mean I didn’t love tonight.” Her mind wandered to the first time she met Eddie in detention or the first night she had slept over at his trailer. Those nights were ranked higher than tonight.

They sat in silence for a moment, both lost in their thoughts. Eddie coughed making Blaire realize she had zoned out. “I feel like summer is going to go by too fast,” Blaire announced looking over at Eddie.

He nodded, “It will. Summer always does. I wish there was some way we could stop it.”

“Me too,” Blaire said bittersweetly. Tomorrow started the summer vacation which lasted two months. By the end of it, Eddie would start his senior year again and Blaire would be starting her first semester at college. She didn’t expect things to change so much yet they had.

“We just have to make this summer count!” Eddie said with a grin as he stood up. Blaire took his hand as they walked to the van that Eddie’s uncle had given to him. It was supposed to be a graduation gift and in a way it was. Wayne had told Eddie how proud he was for almost graduating because Wayne had never gotten close to graduating.

The summer passed quickly since Blaire was preparing for college. She couldn’t believe she was going to leave Hawkins, especially without Eddie. When Mrs. Lopez reached out to Blaire to discuss college options, Blaire was surprised. College seemed like a far-fetched dream but Mrs. Lopez had guided her making it possible.

She would be 100 miles away at a community college which meant she would have to live there instead of staying in Hawkins. Blaire would stay with her aunt while her parents did whatever they wanted. When she told them, they were happy but Blaire was sure it was because they didn’t have to take care of her anymore.

Eddie was proud, he had told Blaire she had to go even though she didn’t want to. “You have to go. You deserve to get out of Hawkins and this is the perfect way to do that.” Blaire tried to argue it would be better for her to stay that way she could help Eddie but he insisted he was fine. She hated the idea of them being apart but deep down she felt she needed to go to college. At least give it a try for a semester and if it didn’t work out, she would come back to Hawkins.

It was the last day of summer for Blaire. She would leave tomorrow morning with her aunt but for now, Blaire sat on Eddie’s bed watching him tune with his guitar. “Don’t you want to spend your last day doing something better than watching me?” Eddie questioned as he glanced up at her.

Blaire shook her head, “Nope.”

“I’m glad you deem me worthy.”

“I already told you I don’t have to go. I didn’t expect any of this to happen but if my aunt is willing to let me stay with her then why not.”

Eddie sighed putting his guitar on the stand, “I know, I know. I’m not saying you shouldn’t go. I just thought you would want to go around town being all nostalgic and shit.”

Blaire cringed, “I would rather be you with you.” She paused smiling at him, “I’m gonna miss you so I need to spend as much of my last day here with you.”

The two of them stared at each other, Eddie admiring Blaire’s features. He was sad and angry that Blaire was leaving but he knew it was for the best. She had worked hard for this and now it was his turn to do the same. He could feel that next year was going to be his year. Blaire would come back to see him walk across the stage and then they could go wherever they wanted.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Blaire asked with a hint of a smirk.

Eddie blinked, “Just trying to remember your face. I don’t want to forget it.”

“I’ll be gone for a few months and then I’ll come back during the summer.”

Eddie shrugged taking a sit next to her on his bed, “Or maybe you’ll love it so much you won’t come back.”

Blaire turned to look at him, “Or you could come to visit. I promise I’m going to come back.” She could feel herself tearing up but she pushed it down. “You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I really wish you could come with me.”

Eddie played with one of his rings, twisting it around. How could he have waited so long? He knew confessing he loved Blaire was a bad idea especially since she was leaving tomorrow but when she said things like that, it made Eddie realize how much he loved her. He took a deep breath trying to build his confidence up.

“Are you okay?” Blaire asked leaning closer to Eddie, her hand outreached toward his forehead. “You look a bit pale.”

“I’m fine,” Eddie assured her moving away from her.

Blaire rubbed the back of her neck before she stood up, “Why don’t we watch a movie?” She suggested but Eddie knew it was now or never.

“I love you.” He blurted fixing his gaze on the floor not wanting to read her expression.

Blaire gasped, a mix of emotions filling her. “What?”

“I love you. I have for a while, I mean not since we met but maybe a few months.” Eddie paused trying to collect himself. “I was flirting with you since the beginning but you showed no interest. So I thought maybe you didn’t see me that way. That’s why I never said anything.”

“Eddie.”

“You don’t have to say anything. It’s a lot especially with you leaving. I just thought you should know because I can’t let you leave without knowing how I feel.”

Blaire sat down next to Eddie, “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

“I don’t know.”

They sat in silence for a moment as Blaire processed what Eddie had said. She had waited for him to say he liked her but love? “You love me in a platonic way?” She asked glancing over at him, his eyes fixed on the ground. She was overwhelmed, maybe he had meant something else but based on the way he was acting told Blaire he was serious.

“I’m sorry. This was a bad idea. I ruined your last day.”

Blaire shook her head reaching out to grab Eddie’s hand. “No. I’m just surprised, that’s all.” He looked up to see her smiling at him. “I’ve had a crush on you the whole time but I didn’t say anything because I was scared. I didn’t want to ruin the one friendship I had.”

“Can I kiss you?” He asked in a whisper.

Blaire barely nodded, “I’ve been waiting for you to ask.” She replied through her shaky breath as Eddie leaned in close. He had been this close to her before but this was different. He took his time admiring the curve of her jaw, the way she smelt like unnatural vanilla mixed with floral perfume. She could feel his hot breath against her skin causing tingles. Eddie brushed his lips against hers, teasing them. Blaire’s eyelids fluttered closed as a small moan escaped her making Eddie grin. Her heart was racing as Eddie’s arms wrapped around her waist pulling her closer to him, their noses brushing each other.

Blaire found Eddie’s hair pulling it toward her as she found his lips. She was impatient with Eddie’s teasing, she needed him. Eddie pulled away a little causing her to open her eyes. “Things take time, sweetheart.” He whispered cupping her cheek. He drew her in slowly until their lips met. He gently caressed her lips, awakening a hunger he had never felt before. Their bodies were in a warm embrace as they became intoxicated with one another.

Blaire was the first to pull away, her whole body tingling with excitement. She was speechless. She never thought Eddie would kiss her yet he had. “That wasn’t your first kiss, was it?” Eddie asked, their bodies still entwined.

“No, but it was probably the best one.”

Eddie smirked, “Flattery will get you far, sweetheart.”

Blaire pulled Eddie in roughly kissing him as her hands played with his hair. Eddie flipped Blaire onto the bed, his hands moving up her waist. She gasped as his hand went under her shirt, the cool air causing goosebumps. His hand moved slowly, lingering on her skin until he stopped at the hem of her bra. He broke away from her lips, “Can I?” Blaire nodded feeling his hand cup her bra giving it a gentle squeeze. She felt breathless as Eddie moved the bra down exposing her breast. His fingers teased her nipple, and a moan escaped her lips making Eddie smirk.

She needed to feel him inside her, Eddie’s teasing was insufferable. However, Eddie had other plans. If this was the only night they would be together, he was going to take his time.

The next day…

Blaire had woken up with a smile as Eddie lay next to her asleep. She wanted to stay in bed with him all day but she needed to get home to finish packing. She didn’t want to wake Eddie so she slowly slipped out from under his arm and climbed out of bed. She picked up her underwear and clothes putting them on.

“Where are you going?” Eddie asked in a husky voice his eyes still closed.

“I have to pack but come by my trailer later. I have something for you.”

Eddie nodded laying his head back down as Blaire slipped out of his room. She could hear Eddie’s uncle in the kitchen. She would have gone through the window but Blaire preferred not to break her ankle. She slowly made her way down the hall until Wayne came into view.

“Hi.” She announced hoping not to scare him.

Wayne turned toward her and smiled. “Oh, hey Blaire. I didn’t know you were sleeping over. I would have made you some breakfast.”

Blaire waved him off, “Don’t worry about it. I was just leaving.” She headed toward the door but paused when Wayne said, “Got a minute?”

Blaire nodded turning around, “Eddie tells me your leaving.”

“Yeah. It wasn’t my plan but my aunt reached out and told me she would love for me to stay with her while I went to college.” Blaire admitted still surprised this was happening. Sometimes she felt she would blink or wake up and everything would disappear.

“I’m glad someone is looking out for you.” He paused, “You’ve been a blessing to me for helping Eddie the way you have. He can take care of himself but I’ve never seen him like this.”

Blaire could see the older man’s face twitching, his eyes glassy. “Mr. Munson, I’m sure Eddie will be fine when I’m gone. He did everything on his own I just sort of pushed him.” The two of them stood there for a while in silence until Blaire dismissed her. “Sorry, I have to pack but I’ll try to come by to say goodbye before I go.” She promised as she headed out of the trailer.

The morning slipped away, the afternoon sun blazing above before Blaire knew it. She barely had time to think about what last night meant between her and Eddie or how she was going to fit four suitcases in her aunt's car. She took a seat at her desk making sure she had everything she needed when she heard a knock on her door. “Come in.” She yelled.

Her aunt came in with a smile, “There’s some boy here to see you.”

Blaire jumped to her feet rushing past her aunt to the front door. It had only been a few hours since she left Eddie but when she saw him, her eyes took him in as if she was seeing him for the first time. Her eyes wandered his long hair that was tucked under his denim jacket by accident followed by his dark denim jeans which had rips and holes in them. “Hey,” Eddie said giving a small wave.

Blaire loved how awkward Eddie could be. She closed the space between them welcoming him with a kiss. When she pulled away Eddie smirked, “I like being greeted that way.”

“I bet you do.” She teased.

Eddie wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her close to him. “How long until you leave?”

“My aunt is already here so I guess soon.” Blaire was beginning to regret her decision but she knew Eddie would assure her this was the best thing for her. She broke away from him remembering she needed to give him something before she left. “Wait right here.” She said before going back into her trailer.

She came out a few minutes later with a large cardboard box. Eddie’s eyes narrowed wondering what was in the box. “I got you something. The last time I was in your room I saw a sketch you did and I thought it would be great for the Hellfire Club.”

Blaire pulled out a t-shirt from the box, bold black letters reading Hellfire Club were on top with a red deviled creator below it with D&D dice on each side along with a sword and spiked ball weapon. Eddie was shocked, “You made t-shirts?”

“Yeah. One for all the members.” She said handing Eddie a t-shirt. “Of course, while I’m gone I expect you to find a replacement or two so there are enough shirts for future members.” She sat the box down next to Eddie.

Eddie admired the shirt, it was perfect for the club. “I love it!” He said embracing Blaire. “I’m sad I won’t be able to see you wear it.” He put his t-shirt in the box seeing Blaire’s lip quiver.

“I’ll be wearing it every day when I’m away, I promise.”

“Thank you.”

Something washed over Blaire, maybe it was the fact she was leaving or that she wouldn’t see Eddie for months but she felt tears prickling her eyes. She let herself cry, Eddie, wiping her cheeks as the tears fell. “It’s okay.” He whispered pulling her into an embrace. “It’s okay, I won’t leave your side until your ready.” Blaire nodded burying her head into his neck.

“Tell me not to go.”

“I can’t do that.” Eddie whispered, “I’m not going to hold you back.”

Blaire could have argued with Eddie but she knew he would win. They stood there hugging for what felt like hours before Blaire’s aunt came out. “Sorry to interrupt but we should get going.” Blaire pulled away wiping her red face.

“This isn’t goodbye,” Eddie assured her cupping her face.

Blaire nodded trying to stop herself from crying again. “I’ll write as much as I can. Okay, and during winter break you’ll come to visit.”

Eddie nodded, “It’ll fly by before you know it.”

Her aunt had packed her and Blaire’s bags into the car before announcing it was time to go. Blaire took a deep breath looking at Eddie one last time. They haven’t had enough time but hopefully, they could write to one another. She gave Eddie one last hug and a quick kiss before getting into the car. Blaire waved to Eddie as her aunt took off, his figure getting smaller and smaller before disappearing. This wasn’t forever, she would come back. Everything would be okay.

#eddie munson #eddie munson x oc #eddie x original character #stranger things #stranger things 4 #fluff #fic update #eddie munson st4 #smut #eddie munson smut #welcome to hellfire #hellfire club #hellfire stranger things #eddie my love #edward munson #joesph quinn

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savesarahsworld · 2 years

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#dude eddie needs you guys #will we ever see this character again?#stranger things s4 #strangerthingsedit #st4 #steddie #stranger things #tvstrangerthings #*myedits #st4 fanart #steve x eddie #stranger things fanart #eddie munson fanart #eddie munson #joesph quinn #st5 speculation #st4 byler

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whumpypepsigal · 2 years

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MY HEART IS MOURNING. I AM NOT OKAY. about to vent my feelings out.

stranger things vol 2 spoilers ahead…

“I think it's my year, Henderson. ( struggling ) I think it's finally my year. I love you, man.”

eddie did not fucking deserve that ending. what was the purpose of killing him off like that? other than the duffer bros wanting to stick with their formula of killing off beloved characters they introduce in every season. like he didn’t need to redeem himself to die a hero like some sort of ‘heroic sacrifice”, he didn’t need a redemption arc. the man was GOOD-HEARTED from the get-go. as evident by his interaction with chrissy in the woods, his adoration and care to his club members of hellfire, he was a big bro to the hellfire kiddos, he just wanted to graduate and pass on his hellfire leadership to the kiddos, he went along to the upside down to help his friends, kill vecna, avenge chrissy and then clear his name. LIKE WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK DID HIS DEATH SERVE?

AND THIS LINE BROKE ME! BROKE! HE RAN AWAY FROM PROBLEMS HIS WHOLE LIFE AND THE ONE TIME HE DIDN’T THE ONE TIME HE DESERVED TO FEEL GOOD ABOUT HIS BRAVERY, INSTEAD HE GOT AN UNTIMELY DEATH? FUCK THAT SHIT, YOU HEAR ME DUFFER BROS? FUCK THAT. HE LITERALLY SACRIFICED HIMSELF FOR A CITY THAT HATED HIM.

the desperation and sadness from dustin, he was losing his big bro, I FELT HIS PAIN!

dustin breaking down after eddie becomes unresponsive— i cried, cried and cried. i don’t remember the last time cried this much tbh. (don’t get me started on that lucas and max scene, oh my heart! somebody sedate me!)

you know what angers me more? eddie didn’t even get a funeral. no one got his body from the upside down? i don’t get it. everybody seemed to move on quickly? the more i think about, the more it angers me. no one mourned for eddie except for dustin and his uncle wayne.

are they gonna bring him back like hopper? my gut says it’s final eddie is gone gone but my heart thinks it might be a s03 hopper situation. i’m clearly still in the denial stage. yeah, i am delusional. I JUST WANT EDDIE BACK.

it’s the way they get us attached to characters like alexei, bob and eddie just to kill them right after they are introduced and rip our hearts out. THIS IS NOT OKAY. THIS IS BULLSHIT.

vol 2 is such an emotional rollercoaster, jonathan being the emotional support overprotective big bro to will, max saying she is not ready to die and lucas cry-screaming for erica to call help, eddie dying, dustin crying and holding eddie till his last breath, dustin and uncle wayne mourning for eddie. yeah, what is pain.

in summary, I AM NOT OVER EDDIE’S UNTIMELY DEMISE. IF MAX IS ALIVE AFTER GETTING HER BONES BROKEN IN MULTIPLE PLACES AND HER HEART RESTARTED, EDDIE CAN SURVIVE FROM BEING MAULED BY DEMOBATS FOR FUCKS SAKE. I HAVE A TINY HOPE DURING THIS GRIEVING PERIOD. AND THAT HOPE SHALL SUSTAIN ME UNTILL MY HEART HEALS AND I COME BACK TO REALITY. p/s: joseph quinn did a beautiful job. he turned eddie into a beloved and an unforgettable character. not only good-looking and have the most beautiful big ol’ brown eyes, he is very very talented actor. hope he continues to flourish and get more acting gigs. i’m gonna go search and watch his other roles… that might help mend my heart me thinks.

#stranger things spoilers #stranger things 4 #stranger things volume 2 #stranger things vol 2 #stranger things #my gifs #screencaps #it’s been awhile since i have been attached to a character like eddie #i am so glad steve is alive but killing eddie instead was not it #eddie playing the guitar was so sexy i gasped... feel in love with him even more right then and there #sigh!#eddie munson #dustin henderson #joesph quinn #gaten matarazzo #at least hopper and joyce got together at last #i planned to start obi wan kenobi after finishing st but heard the series is emotional...#i am taking a sabbatical from feelings right now so gonna wait for awhile before i start another series #ok phew

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gweelczz · 2 years

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The way I will continue to scream from the rooftops how much love Joesph Quinn deserves!! He deserves the world and I will never stop loving and appreciating him. The way he is with his fans is so heartwarming and I love how excited he gets when he sees us. Seeing him cry from all the love he deserves really makes me happy because we really do appreciate him and his character that he brought to life. Eddie wasn’t just a character to most of us, he was comfort, he made us feel understood.. he was home and I appreciate Joesph so much for delivering Eddie the way he did. I appreciate him for continuing to make me happy and smile and being so sweet and loving.

#stranger things 4 #st4 #stranger things #eddie munson #eddie munson my beloved #he just needs a hug #he deserves the fucking world #joe quinn #joesph quinn #I love you Joesph Quinn #you deserve all the love in the world #you deserve everything #you are home to us #my comfort person #my comfort character

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smolmushrum · 2 years

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warning: adult content such as drugs, violence, strong language and sexual themes

"Does it hurt?" asked the Rabbit. "Sometimes," said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. "When you are Real, you don't mind being hurt."

Lorraine Wallace was just a small town girl, who moved into an even smaller, less friendly town. Eddie Munson was saved from the life of crime and the legacy of his family by his uncle. The two kids grew up together in the small trailer park just out of Hawkins, Indiana. Although the pair grew close almost inseparable, even then, they both felt that something was missing. Something that would make them real.

𝐜𝐡𝐩 𝟏 - 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐧

𝐜𝐡𝐩𝟐 - 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲

t/w: substance abuse, fowl language, adult themes

August 24th, 1985

The car engine sputtered when Lorraine turned the key, shutting it off. She placed her hands on the wheel, squeezing tight. It’s been too long since she’s been here. It’s like she stepped back to summer of 1984, before the mall burned down, before the crazy shit that usually happens around here started to get even more crazy. She sighed, it really never changes, does it? They say small towns are quiet and relaxed. Suburbia’s finest. Most people never realize that it’s the complete opposite, living in a city for two years really puts that into perspective.

She opened the car door and stood there, looking at the door of the trailer home. It was a scary moment, she hadn’t spoken to her father since the day she left. Other than a letter every now and then, she wouldn't call. She couldn’t muster the feeling of another disappointing fate in this family’s history. Only did she hear his voice when she called last week.

“Hi Dad..”, she softly said, almost in tears. Lorraine clutched the cord, wrapping it around her fingers and leaning on the wall. The feeling of defeat could be heard over the silence. Her father wasn’t a bad man, but just like her, he couldn’t express his feelings as well as he wanted.

Lorraine couldn’t afford the city anymore. Between weekends at the bar and the couple of failed attempts of publishers and newspapers turning her stories down, she had only what she could carry in a gym bag. She wanted to avoid this moment as long as she could, couch surfing or sleeping at the venue when she could. It came to a point where she couldn’t take it anymore and, as much as it pained her to come back, there she was.

Lost in her thoughts, she hadn’t noticed that she was already at the door, hand on the door handle. She sucked in a breath of hot, stangit summer air, and pushed down. Inside the trailer home, a smell of humidity filled her nostrils. She could see the silhouette of her father sitting in the armchair to the right of her. Placed directly in front of the television. You could hear the buzz of the speakers crackling, a faint noise of the newscaster spouting out the continuous investigation of the devastating fire in Hawkin’s Mall.

He turned only slightly, nodding and mumbling a hello to Lorry. He stood up slowly, facing Lorraine. She looked at the man, almost a stranger, who had more gray hair than she remembered. The wrinkles around his bushy eyebrows, the faint smell of pipe tobacco making its way towards her. He had a solid frame, although his limbs seemed to hang like twigs. He slowly started to shuffle to the kitchen area where Lorraine stood motionless. He stretched out his hand towards her. Hesitant at first, she took his hand, giving it a quick squeeze and showing her a small smile.

“Well, I set up the couch to your liking. I got a small TV in the bedroom, so I shouldn’t be in your hair too much.” He said, gesturing to the couch planted against the wall, next to the television.

“I uh…” He trailed off, looking around the small trailer as if he had forgotten how to speak to his own daughter. “Well, Monday and Tuesday I have double shifts at the shipping unit, and…” he looked at his shoes and started tapping them, leaning his hands on his hips. “Oh, yeah, there’s cold beer in the fridge most days, if you finish them you buy a new pack.”

“Uh, thanks… Dad”. Lorraine struggled to say the last part, a warm welcome indeed.

“Okay, well, I’m off to work. I’ll see you around.”, he said, grabbing the hat that hung on the coat rack. He planted it on his head, turning to give a small wave, and left the trailer home.

Lorraine swung the gym bag onto the couch, wiping the sweat from her forehead. She pulled her hair into a short ponytail, looking around the room. It was literally how she remembered, yellow patterned wallpaper that peeled at the corners, deep red carpet, the smell of pipe tobacco and a faint hint of witch-hazel perfume, her mother’s. And there she stood, once again alone in the smallest, most asphyxiating place in the world.

She heard a door slam shut from outside of her new, or old, home. She looked through the window, just through the slit of the curtains. There he was. Eddie Munson as if she really did step into a time-machine. She would have never thought that he would still live in the same place. Eddie opened the door to the van parked just outside his trailer, started the engine but didn’t drive off immediately. He lingered there, Lorraine feeling the need to step back as if she needed to hide. She held her breath, did she recognize her car? Probably not, it’s been too long. As soon as the thought left her mind, Eddie pulled away from the trailer, music blasting through the windows and echoing through the woods until you could no longer hear anything but the cicadas buzzing.

Welcome back, Lorraine.

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Driving back from the Hellfire Club weekly session, Eddie was in silence. He kept one hand on the steering wheel and another hanging out the car window, a cigarette delicately floating between his fingers. He rubbed his fingers against his own, rhythmically clanking his rings together. He couldn’t believe that she was back, without a word. It’s been a few weeks since he had seen her at the venue, flashes of her expression changing instantly and her cold demeanor…

He adjusted himself in the seat, taking a last drag from his cigarette before flicking it out of the window. He held the wheel with both hands, determined to return home as soon as possible. His brows furrowed, he felt so much anger, betrayal.

“You fucking leave,” he mocked to himself, waving his head side to side. “Don’t say shit to me, nah, why the hell would you do that?” He scoffed. Absolutely ridiculous, he thought, as he turned into the trailer park. He huffed to himself once more, whilst parking just to the side of his trailer. Yanking the keys from the engine. He softly continued the mock as he stepped out of the van, slamming the door behind him.

“Still talking to yourself I see,” Lorraine’s voice echoed across from him. He lifted up his head to see her sitting there, on an old green and white striped lawn chair. The golden light of the sunset is just peaking through the branches and resting on her soft skin. Her hair was in a ponytail, but stray hairs lingered around her neck and ears. She raised her hand, grinning like the cheshire cat, ordering him to come over. All he was feeling washed away in an instant. His heart lifted, and so did he, standing up straighter as he walked straight to her.

“I am my best company, I must say!” He chuckled. Eddie sat on the grass just in front of her, squinting a bit to look up at her. “How did you spend your evening, then?”

Lorraine lifted a flask in one hand, a joint in the other. She took a hit of the joint and let the smoke gently crawl out of her lips and lift into the summer air. Bending down just a bit, she offered him either option.

“Pick your poison.”

Eddie smirked, lifting an eyebrow, surprised at her attitude. She wasn’t the girl who would smoke, drink or do drugs. From experience, he knew the city made it easier to fall into those crowds, but he couldn’t imagine her in those crowds. He grabbed a hold of the joint, bringing it to his lips and gently taking a long hit, imitating the same motion Lorraine had previously done. He handed it back to her, with a nod of gratitude.

“Didn’t know you smoked, the city really did change you, huh?” He said, placing his hands on the grass behind him and leaning back into a comfortable position. The breeze entering his t-shirt through his ripped sleeves, blowing his hair into his face softly.

“Well, I mean…” She gestured drunkenly, sluggish, raising her arms and shrugged her shoulders. The faint noise of the radio by her side playing a song that he sort of recognized, but couldn’t put his finger on. “I’m back, aren’t I? Means that I wasn’t cut out of the city life, after all.” She laughed, but this time, it didn’t seem genuine. Was it the alcohol he could smell from where he was sitting? Was it the weed? Or, he thought, maybe she had something else as well…

She suddenly raised her arms, her shirt rising just a bit to see her upper stomach, a birthmark on her left side. Eddie tried not to stare, but every moment absolutely drenched him in awe. “Then you went away! Leaving me with the memories we made!” Lorraine sang with the radio, and even though she was absolutely plastered, Eddie’s heart beat faster. He hadn’t heard her sing in such a long time, he had forgotten how sweet and soft her voice was. Like a soft touch on his chest, a small detail that meant the world to him.

He furrowed his brows, feeling an instant sense of dread. She’s drinking, day drinking, smoking and listening to one of their favorite songs. He remembered the night that he began to play Stairway to Heaven in his room. Lorraine started to sing this song. He was delightfully surprised, and enjoyed the, quite different rendition of the original song. He swallowed, he heard his own muscles contract so loud in his ears, he was afraid she had caught on.

“Memories of those sweet yesterdays, spent with you…” Her voice went to a hush, a whisper. Eddie couldn’t take it anymore. He needed to know, he needed an explanation.

“Why didn’t you say goodbye?” He spattered, almost violently, bringing his arms to his knees and leaning his chin on top. He didn’t break eye contact, he knew that this was hard for her, but he needed to know.

Lorraine was again paralyzed, but because of the lovely mix she had in her system, slowly went into a soft chuckle. Her head waved slowly from one side to another.

“Because, Eddie” she started laughing. He brushed hair out of his face, nervously twirling the ends between his fingers. “You’re the one person I can’t say bye to.”

#mmr #eddie munson x female character #eddie my love #eddie munson #eddie munson x fem #eddie munson x female original character #joesph quinn #stranger things 4 #stranger things #my fanfic #fanfic

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bellaramseysgf · 2 years

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Innocent Love (E.M)

Warning(s); Smut!! (piv sex),dom! Eddie,sub! Reader,sadism,overstimulation,fingering, corruption kink,mention of Female masturbation,kinda voyeurism (he takes photos),unprotected sex (be better) + more!

Pairing(s); Eddie Munson x (Afab!) Fem! Reader.

Summary; getting stuck doing a project with Eddie isn’t so bad.

A/n; so this is my first Eddie Fic?? It took me awhile to write this but I hope you enjoy!! Also yes I will be writing for sub Eddie bc this man’s such a switch.

Divider by @firefly-graphics <3

Eddie never expected to be inside your room but here he was inside the frilly,pink,plushie infested,doll like room. He felt like a creep being inside such a girlish room, he felt out of place…hell he felt out of place being next to you on your bed. You were pretty and preppy and rather popular in school,everyone mainly just put you off as the dumb and easy girl in highschool but Eddie found being your lab partner you weren’t. You were extremely intelligent and it was rather funny seeing you flip off the guys who tried to flirt.

You and Eddie weren’t friends but you weren’t enemies either you were nice to each other,helped each other out when needed so when your teacher said you were going to work on a project it didn’t seem so bad.

“Okay and so then we should probably add in…Eddie!” Eddie snapped his eyes back to you and you smiled. “Does he creep you out?” You asked,you had caught Eddie staring holes into your big brown teddy bear named JayJay. “Kinda…he’s staring into my soul” you giggled.

Eddie watched you get up your longer hair falling around your shoulders. He smiled seeing the bow resided in your hair at the back, you had a soft white skirt on and a little bit of a baggy shirt that covered the top few inches of your skirt knee high socks letting just the middle of your thighs show. You lifted the teddy bear up and spun him around so he’s facing the wall.

“Better?” You asked and Eddie chuckled “sure…why isn’t he on your bed?” He asked and your cheeks flushed “he’s just too big” you replied quickly and Eddie raised his brow at you. Your bed was huge it was like 4x the size of his maybe a little less. “What? Your bed is huge I’m sure he could-” Eddie stopped mid sentence seeing how red your cheeks were and it clicked in Eddie.

Eddie smirked a chuckle coming from his lips “oh…I see” Eddie said and you glanced up at him before looking back down at your book. Eddie shifted up from his cris-cross position to one where he was sat on his knees, he leaned forward a bit to where his head was a few inches from yours “you do dirty things with it, don’t you?” He questioned and your cheeks turned darker as you placed your hands on his chest turning your head away from him “I…I don’t know what you mean” he chuckled his hands coming up to grip your wrists.

“So you don’t do dirty things with your teddy?” You didn’t reply and he smiled bringing one of your wrists up to his lips “Hmm, you don’t rub your pretty little pussy all over him? You don’t do that?” His lips brushed your pressure point and you gasped your eyes flying to him. Your eyes trailed up your arm and up to his lips then settling on his eyes. “I’m gonna need a answer princess” you still didn’t reply opting to just stare at him instead.

“Cmon be a good girl, good girls get rewards princess. Really really good rewards” his lips moved a bit higher kissing your forearm. Eddie felt you and visibly saw you perk up “a…reward?” You asked and he nodded humming as he trialed more kisses around your arm. “What…what is it?” He smirks.

Gotcha.

“Well…if you’re really,super,completely honest with me I can maybe make those naughty little things you dream about come true,Princess” he smiles watching your eyes widen a bit “r-really?” He nods “jus’ gotta tell me the truth, sugar” you nod and he sits up his hands still holding your wrists. “Princess,you do dirty things with your bear,don’t you?” Your face flushes and you nod. Eddie could feel his jeans tightening “mmmmm,and what do you think about hmm? Think about someone you like?…like Jason or Harrington?” You slowly shake your head.

“Princess you have to be hon-” “I think about you!” You blurt out as you turn your head back away from him squeezing your eyes shut. “Oh? You think about me?” You nod “you’re so gonna be the death of me, fuck” he mutters before dropping your wrists both hands coming to cup your face and turn it to him as he kisses you.

It’s deep and rough,tongues rubbing,teeth clanking together. He pulls from your lips gently bumping his nose against yours as he softly pecked your lips. “Tastes like blueberries” you giggle quietly “yeah…my chapstick” you say partially dazed. Eddie smiles “you alright?” He asked concern filling him as you were in a daze.

“Oh god, was that your first kiss I’m so sorry I should’ve ask i- I wasn’t thinking I’m so-” “Eddie you’re fine! It wasn’t my first one calm down…” he sighed “just i…I’ve been crushing on you for so long and you just kissed me…” he nodded “yes, I did” “you kissed me” “mhm” “you kissed me” “uh…yeah?” “You kissed me” he chuckled and leaned forward dropping his lips to nip at your neck. “And now I’m gonna fuck you so, come here princess” he chuckled and jerked at your waist urging you to lay down on your back.

Eddie pushed his hands up your thigh until they hooked into your cotton panties and tugged them down. He eyed the polka-dot fabric smiling at the little white bow at the front of it. “How cute” he smirked throwing them aside “you gotta tell me if it becomes too much alrighty princess? Say pink if you want me to stop. I will.” You nodded and he shook his head “words love, I need words.” “Yes, Eddie I’ll say pink if I need you to stop” he hummed in satisfaction.

It wasn’t long before you were settled in Eddie’s lap your back to his chest as he worked his fingers inside you. Your back arched as you came for the 4th time already your thighs trembling at the soft overstimulation. “I know princess,feels so good doesn’t it?” You nodded and he leaned down kissing bruises into your neck. He slowly removed his fingers which made you squirm a bit “easy, yeah that’s it princess it’s okay” he assured and separated his fingers lines of your slick connecting them.

Your face flushed and you turned your head to hide it in his neck. He chuckled “don’t get all shy now,look at what a mess you made.” His clean hand that was around your waist tangled in your hair and tugged pulling you from his neck with a whine. “It’s rude to not clean up after yourself honey” you looked at him and then his fingers before you slowly opened your mouth and he huffed pressing his fingers into your mouth.

“Mhm, clean up your mess princess” his open hand left your hair and worked on his belt unhooking the metal and opening the button on his jeans. He pulled his now clean fingers from your mouth “good girl” he praised and pecked your cheek making you smile dreamily at him. He lifted you up flipping you to lay on your back.

“I…I don’t have any protection” you said and Eddie shrugged “it’s fine,don’t worry” you nodded. “But..but I’m not on any type of pill either” Eddie chuckled “princess, I’ve got it” you nodded once more and Eddie pushed his jeans and boxers down his legs his dick springing out. He climbed over you picking your legs up he hooked them around his waist his fingers rubbing over the soft fabric of your knee high socks.

Eddie eased his way inside you making sure he took it slowly. You winced at the slight stretch he gave you but that was all, intense pleasure filtered through and the second he bottomed out you lost it. You came once again your legs trembling as they tightened around his hips, Eddie chuckled “so sensitive…isn’t that just the cutest thing.” You shivered when he started to move it was to soon your back arched from the sensitivity you felt, it almost hurts.

“Does it hurt? Poor little baby.” His thrusts didn’t stop or slow for a second though, he was Fucking into your rough and deep he was managing to hit every good spot inside you. It had barely been 4 minutes and you were seeing stars. Your moans were getting louder and louder and he slapped a hand over your mouth “now now, your mom’s downstairs can’t have her hearing what a whore her daughter is can we?” You shook your head and he smiled devilishly. He kept his hand there muffling your sounds as his thrust got harsher and harsher, your bed was slightly rocking from the momentum of his thrusts.

The rocking caused your textbook to fall of the bed a loud thud sounding as it clattered to the ground. “Sweetie!! You alright!!?” Your mom yelled from downstairs you looked up at Eddie who removed his hand “y-yeah mom! Just….just dropped my book!!” You yelled back. “Alright! It’s getting late! Your friend should head home soon!!” You sighed your eyes rolling back into your head “o-okay!!” Your mom went silent once more and Eddie smiled.

“Oh if she only knew how good of a friend I was being right now.” You shot him a glare and he tilted his head “looking at me like that? What’s the matter? You don’t want your mom finding out you’re Fucking the towns freak?” You shook your head your hands clenching at his arm that was above your head. “Not….you’re not a freak” you managed to get out and Eddie smiled “tell me how good you feel princess, cmon I wanna hear it” you swallowed back moans.

“Feels so good….oh god it feels good….Eddie you’re fucking me so good please-please don’t stop” your eyes made their way back into your head once more. “No one can fuck you this good huh? No one else makes you feel like a good little slut?” You shook your head. “I’m better then your teddy bear aren’t I?” You nodded a moan slipping out. “Let me see you cum again,wanna feel you clench your pretty pussy on my cock.” Your body answered immediately.

You didn’t even feel your orgasm be so close but as soon as he said to your body was flying over the edge,sore muscles clenching,legs shaking,your brain completely melting. “Arms” Eddie said and you lifted them up allowing him to remove your shirt. His hands trailed over your waist and you sighed feeling the cool metal of his rings on your searing skin.

“You’re just so beautiful….the prettiest little thing I ever did see” you smiled sleepily at him. He brought his thumb to his mouth licking the pad of it you gasped feeling him press it to your clit. “Eddie!” You squealed gripping his wrist as you shook your head. “No…please don’t make me….it hurts” he just chuckled “Awh baby I know,I know it does but you’re a big girl you can handle it” you couldn’t stop the feeling from bubbling up as he rubbed your clit. “Eddie..Eddie please!” He shook his head “you can give me one more. Be a good slut and cum for me, know you can.” You shook your head at him.

Your body was clenching as it got closer and closer “Eddie it’s too much…oh….oh god” your head hit your pillow as your back arched upwards another orgasm flying through you. “Oh fuck-” Eddie was quick to pull out jerking his cock a few times before he spilled out onto your chest and stomach. “Shit..” he sighed as the last few ropes hit your skin you were still trembling from the overstimulation your body incredibly sensitive.

Eddie tilted his head to the side scanning your room for a towel but it fell on the Polaroid camera on your desk. It was pink and had small hello kitty stickers on it he smirked and climbed up walking over and picking it up. You were out of it you didn’t even pick up he left until you saw the flash as he snapped a picture of you. You looked over at him and furrowed your brows he smiled as he shook the photo in his hand “for later of course” your cheeks flushed once again and you looked away from him.

“You’re just the cutest thing, it’s so easy to make you blush” his words were only making it worse as he sat your camera back down he fixed himself back into his jeans. The picture finally faded into view and he smirked sticking it into his pocket. He finally saw a towel hanging on your door and walked to grab it using it to wipe you up. His hand cupped your cheek and he kissed you once more softly and slow this time “you’re so good…” you smiled at him.

Eddie helped get you dressed and cleaned up before he left to head back home for the night, when he landed on his squeaky bed he pulled the picture of you from his pocket smiling at it. Something about seeing you covered in his cum wearing nothing but a bra, a skirt, and socks just made him feel the tinniest bit of guilt. He felt too good to care much though he felt good knowing he had done that to you, corrupted you in a way. He was sure it wouldn’t be the last time either.

Oh was he right about that.

It was like he had flipped something inside you that made it impossible to not touch him,anytime you saw each other rather it was you or Eddie that started it you’d end up fucking. In school bathrooms,empty classrooms,his van,that random spot in the woods he’s always at,his house,your house. It just didn’t matter to either of you where you were.

You were overly thankful your mom had to work late because Eddie had you bent over the island in your kitchen Fucking into you from behind. You were moaning loudly but it only got louder as it bounced off the tile in the room. Eddie chuckled from behind you “you know, a lot of people say ‘eat the rich’ I kinda prefer fucking them” you smiled at the comment your mouth dropping into a ‘o’ shape as he pounded into your sweet spot.

His hands gripped at your hips thumbing over the bare skin of your back as he pounded into you. As always he was making you see stars in just a matter of minutes your head lolling back as you let out moans of his name over and over like a fucking prayer. “Listen to you, fucking hell…you sound like a angel princess” you giggled dizzily and he smiled “make me feel so good, baby” he moaned out “feels good too.” You babbled as Eddie’s hips got faster and frantic erratic almost.

“Shit- I’m gonna cum” his fingers wrapped around working your clit wanting you to finish before him. It was working to just a few seconds later you screamed out his name as your clenched down and he pulled out splashing his spend on your back. You felt it fall down dripping off your sides and into the floor below you. He was still recovering panting as his one hand rested on your hip the other still wrapped around his now limp cock.

“What time is it?” You asked and Eddie glanced at the clock “4, why?” You smiled and wiggled your butt at him “my parents won’t be home till 7, wanna go again?” Eddie groaned and tilted his head back he grabbed the closet towel he could find and wiped himself clean before wiping your back clean. He flipped you around and lifted you onto the marble countertop of your island. You immediately laid back spreading your legs for him as he pulled you to the edge. “I’m gonna fuck you nice and dumb princess.” You smiled and wrapped your arms around his neck and he pressed inside you.

You shivered a bit still slightly sensitive from your previous round. Eddie stood back up your hands falling down to his clothed biceps as his hips began snapping into yours. “Fucking slut, letting me fuck you across your kitchen counter? What a messy little bitch in heat” you whined and Eddie chuckled. Eddie found out quickly that you liked it rough and mean and you wanted him to be mean to you, to use and abuse you in anyway he saw fit.

“Tell me you’re a messy bitch, cmon say it. Tell me what you are” you moaned out “I’m Eddie’s little messy bitch.” He hummed and nodded “yeah you are. You belong to me only I can fuck you like this” you nodded “only you! I belong to you!!” Eddie groaned as he fucked into you faster. “That’s my good girl, tell me what I like to hear” you smiled and leaned up enough to pepper kisses along his exposed neck.

He groaned out “mhm, go ahead princess mark what’s yours” and you did. Leaving purple and pink marks and bites all over his collarbone and neck. You pulled away laying back against the cool surface of your counter. Eddie slammed into you while his hands jerked your hips into him creating the perfect thrusts. Your eyes rolled back as your wrapped your legs tightly around his waist “fuck me so good..” you whined out and Eddie smiled “harder Eddie, fuck me harder!” He obliged. His hands left your hips and grabbed a hold of your wrists holding both your arms stretched downwards towards him and he fucked up into you, using your arms for leverage.

You moaned out giggling at the echo “cumming!” You whined out as you clenched around Eddie, he once again pulled out his spend covering your front this time instead of your back “fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Eddie repeated the curse as he came harder this time more spend covering your stomach and dripping onto your counter. You smiled and swirled your fingers in it sucking them clean Eddie growled at you “you’re trying to kill me.” You shrugged and he smiled.

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teasing and cock worship with joe...teasing him in public by running your hand up his thigh and gently squeezing his dick. he pretends not to notice, but as soon as you get home he pushes you to your knees and unzips his trousers, ready for whatever you have to give him. he loves it when you card through the unruly thatch of hair that rests at the base and play with the head and his foreskin while you suck on his balls. i feel like he would leak so much edssxvirsvnmrsacbbnm

Okay so just pure filth then, yes? Christ, I got you 👀

Thank you for requesting and your patience! x

UNDER 18'S DNI. TYSM.

It was a given on what you were up too with your boyfriend whilst you were out for dinner with your friendship group tonight. Being in a new relationship served its purposes, especially when the two of you were crazy about one another. From exploring each other's bodies, finding out each other's kinks, likes and dislikes and overall, the best ways to satisfy. You were so ready for Joe to take you back to his apartment like you'd planned originally in conversation the day before, in the most innocent way was to stay over so you could spend as much time together as humanly possible; but the other was so that you could both have your way collectively.

You'd been driving him unknowingly insane for the last half an hour, starting off simply by moving your chair closer to his so you could get a better feel of his knee, keeping your hand there and squeezing lightly every so often so he'd begin to notice - but he didn't, he'd simply return the hold and move your hand away. You knew you had to take it up a notch by lightly dancing your fingers up and down his thigh, his body language still not showing any signs of bother.

You weren't letting it go there, your need and want for Joe was so deep, you were willing to do whatever it took to rile him up so he when you did arrive back home, he'd basically jump you. Your hand began to stroke further up towards his crotch, it certainly caught his attention when the palm of your hand flattened against it and rubbed intensely, the deep breaths were telling you that you'd nearly got his full regard. Maybe you then took it a step too far when you got a hold of the outline of his semi hard erection in-between your fingers and gently squeezed, feeling it begin to harden fully at your touch, the small hitch of a whimper in his throat then the sudden gulp he swallowed showed that your intentions were in full swing.

Joe kept trying to ignore you, you knew full well he couldn't now as he sat forward to bring no attention to what was happening beneath the table, your rubbing against his now throbbing cock had your mind wandering of what was to come, which in turn had your clit spasming. The next hour and a half were diabolically slow as you waited for the moment you two could rush home and release your frustrations, it suddenly became evident when Joe leaned over into your ear growling slightly "You just wait till the second we step foot in my apartment, you're in for it love."

He wasn't wrong, you'd barely even gotten one foot through the door before he slammed you up against the wall, betraying any respect for you and forcing his lips onto yours, there was nothing innocent about the kiss, his tongue forced its way into your mouth and was lapping up every inch of spit you had for him. Pulling you a few inches away from the door, he pushed it shut so you were in full privacy and Joe's body convulsed into yours, ripping at the seam of your skirt as he tore the material away from you angrily whilst you kicked your shoes off, your breaths were rigid as he broke the kiss "arms up, now." He removed your top and unclasped your bra, your clothes a heap on the floor when his shirt followed, lastly unbuttoning and taking off his jeans. The moment he realised you'd gone commando for this meal was the exact second he pushed his forehead against yours, his dark dilated pupils bore into you. "You fucking filthy little slut." you bit down on your lip, slowly letting it go whilst sporting a fine ass smirk as he took the opportunity to bite it for you and then inched his head down to violently attack your neck. "My filthy little slut, you don't know what you do to me."

Swapping positions and him now leaning against the wall, Joe's hands moved right to your shoulders where he pushed you down and you immediately fell to your knees, bare and ready. "See where being such a cock hungry whore gets you? On your knees where you should be."

You stared up to Joe as your hands palmed him once again through his boxers, the familiar strain of his erection outlined clearly, which hadn't gone away from the moment you started until now, the little staining of wet aligned where the tip had soaked against it, the acquainted sound of his growl returned. "And I'd do it all again." you answered back.

He moved his fingers in-between the elastic and removed the only thing left blocking you from pleasing your man; you assisted in easing them down his legs and sliding them away once they were off of his feet. Your eyes grew wide at the sight of his perfect cock, even more immaculate with the leaking tip that was inevitably covered in pre cum, you reached upward and gripped his shaft in your hand as you tongued at his end, looking up through your lashes as Joe threw his head back at the sudden contact that he'd been waiting for all evening.

You trailed your tongue from the top and downward towards his balls where you kissed lightly and quickly took his balls one at a time in your mouth, sucking harshly, the unholy moans that fell out of his mouth. Joe loved nothing more than his balls getting attention which you'd quickly learnt at the start of your sexual encounters. You pulled back whilst sucking and slowly let go, his sack falling back to its original stance as you spat directly into the palm of your hand and rubbed around his bellend, mixing his leakage with your saliva and began to pump your fist along the length of his cock, your mouth attacking his balls again as you massaged them lightly with your tongue before grazing the skin harshly with your teeth. "Fuck, baby, fuck, right there, o-oh my god!"

Every single hair on Joe's body stood up as you were determined to make this last, his whimpers and the way his legs were almost giving way at the feeling was enough to encourage you further.

Standing up and taking Joe's hand he had a slight confused look as you pulled him over toward the sofa, pushing him down forcefully as he had done with you against the wall previously. You dropped back to your knees and held your mouth over the spewing head of his cock. Looking back up to him "Not so smug now, are we? Got you right where I wanted you all along." Your confidence made his cock shudder as his needy eyes watched your every move. "Shut up and suck my cock before I make you." You loved the provoked version of him, so submissive yet not willing to show it fully, but you knew you had Joe begging internally, his mouth gaping open and his eyes wide were enough to let you know that.

You didn't waste another second before you let your lips fall around the tip, sucking as much as you could and lapping your tongue around it in circles, his upper body leaned up to grab your hair, but your hand pushed his chest back down and he didn't object.

Inch by inch, you took him further into your mouth where you reached your peak and couldn't go anymore, the tip now hitting your the entrance of your throat as you gagged around the length, bobbing your head ever so minimally so you could deepthroat him over and over. His head fell so far back as your name left his mouth, his hands frantically searching for a place to grip as he found the edge of the sofa and dug his fingertips in at the bursts of pleasure.

Spit was leaking out the sides of your mouth, dripping onto his balls and you adored the mess you were making. "Y/N, shit, I'm so close."

You took him straight out of your mouth, ensuring your tongue drew up his member slowly behind, slurping on the tip to push him to the edge. Your hand uncontrollably began to pump his cock in circular motions, licking the sensitive part between his end and his foreskin that was dragged down with every jerk.

His breathing became hitched as the painfully slow tonguing yet excruciating pace with your hand became too much. "Y/N, fuck take me in your mouth again, I'm going to fill you so full."

You continued your hand movements and gave him one final test, licking your lips and savouring his taste. "Make me."

He grabbed your cheeks without warning and pushed your head right down to the base, your eyes instantly watering as your hand was pushed away by your lips and his hips bucked erratically upward to thrust into you, face fucking you violently. Your whimpers from the lack of oxygen but enjoying the immediate control he was taking; you'd asked for this. In just shy of a minute, his hips took one final shove as Joe's orgasm washed throughout his body, cum spilling from his pulsing muscle and straight down your throat as promised. His hip movement's fell slower as he rode out the immense feeling, letting your face go and letting you fall back to catch your breath.

"Holy. Fucking. Shit. Baby."

You wiped your mouth with your sodden hand and returned the grin that appeared on Joe's face, his chest still falling and rising heavily from the sensitivity and over stimulation.

"You just feel and taste so amazing; I get so carried away." Your breaths were nothing shy of intense either.

"Now it's my turn, if I look back in the next ten seconds and you're not laid on your back, legs spread waiting for me on my bed, then there'll be fucking trouble."

You considered for a moment what that consequence might be, but the feeling between your thighs was becoming so severe, you knew you weren't willing to face being held back from your orgasm a moment longer.

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