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#stranger things request
Did It Even Mean Anything?
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Warnings: angst, breakup, being played, only dating someone on a bet, probably poor writing but whatever
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Request: "Gareth and Jeff make a bet with Eddie about not being able to get a date or a girl in general. Eddie asked out the quiet girl thinking it would be an easy bet, but realize they have a lot in common. Maybe the next day at school she finds out about the bet from over hearing it from Gareth and Jeff talking to Eddie. Ending of their reaction is up to you."
I have such a love/hate with this trope dude. Like, I love it, but I hate it at the exact same time.
I also hated making Gareth be the dick that he is in this. I love that guy so much man.
*EDIT AFTER WRITING AND POSTING*
THERE WILL BE NO FUCKING PART 2! I WROTE THIS WITH NO INTENT OF ONE! THEN THIS BECAME MORE POPULAR THAN I THOUGHT IT WOULD! AND PEOPLE WERE DEMANDING ME TO MAKE A PART 2 AND I WON'T FUCKING DO IT CAUSE YOU FUCKING DEMANDED IT AND YOU SHOULDN'T DO THAT! PLUS, I WOULD PISS Y'ALL OFF BY MAKING IT EVEN SADDER THAN IT ALREADY IS! IF YOU TRULY WANT ANOTHER PART THAT'LL BE HAPPY, WRITE IT YOURSELF!
I'm not trying to be an asshole I'm just tired of people asking for it when I have told them in the comments AND THE REBLOGS that I wasn't sure about it. But now I've decided to not.
But please, read this and continue to like it.
Anywho, enjoy
Eddie smirked at Y/N as he leaned against the lockers next to hers. She was quiet. Well, more reserved than most of the other girls that he knew of. And he knew that she had a crush on him. "So? What do you say, princess? Tomorrow, 7 o'clock? I pick you up at yours?" She stared at him with wide eyes before smiling softly and nodding. Eddie let out a small laugh, "You gonna use your words, darling?"
She felt her face heat up before letting out a soft, "Yeah." She cleared her throat and spoke a little louder, "Yeah, I would like that a lot."
He smiled, "Good. See you then." She nodded as he walked away.
And as he walked away, she turned to her locker and grabbed all of her books and piled them into her back. She couldn't believe it! Eddie Munson, the guy she had had a crush on since she met him her Freshman (his Sophomore) year, had just asked her out. She was ecstatic.
But she was also surprised. Eddie knew who she was? They had only ever spoken to each other 2 times. One was when he had asked her for a pencil. And the other was when he had asked what he missed in Mrs. Click's class because he had missed the past three days.
But that was 2 and a half years ago.
However, she stopped her worrying and walked out to her car. Excited that literally anyone had just asked her out. But she was also nervous because she had never been on a date before. So she had no idea what to do or wear.
However, unknown to her, Eddie was walking into the Hellfire room with the biggest shit-eating grin he had ever had. He opened the door, and with his luck, only Gareth and Jeff were there. He slammed his hands down on the table. "You two boys now owe me a hundred dollars each."
Gareth raised an eyebrow, "Why's that?"
"Because I just got my ass a fucking date."
Jeff scoffed, "Yeah? With who?"
"Y/N Y/L/N."
His friends started laughing. "Y/N Y/L/N? The girl who had literally had a crush on you since she met you?"
Eddie smirked, "You didn't say it couldn't someone easy. So pay the fuck up." Gareth and Jeff looked at one another and Eddie groaned, "Now what?"
"Date her until the end of the school year and you'll get your money."
"That wasn't the original fucking plan!"
Gareth shrugged, "Yeah, but we realized that you'll just go on one lousy date with her. Maybe even try to sleep with her. Then toss her to the side. Because we all know that you can't commit."
Eddie groaned, "You guys are literally the fucking worst."
They both shrugged this time, "You chose to befriend us, Eddie."
Eddie rolled his eyes, "Whatever." He ran a hand through his hair, "So I just have to date her until May 25th?" The other two nodded, "Fine. I guess I can do that."
Unfortunately for him, he would realize just how much he would fall for Y/H/C girl he just asked out on a bet.
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Eddie was sitting next to Y/N in the back of his van at the Drive-Thru. Neither were really even watching it as they were just talking to each other. He was surprised to find out that she liked a lot of the same things he did.
"Actually, Rocky Horror is gonna be showed a town over in two weeks. I was planning on going, maybe, if you wanted, we could go together." The smile on her face as soft as she asked him.
He returned the smile and nodded, "That would be fun." He leaned back, against the side of his van. "One question. Do you dress up?"
She laughed, "Of course I do! Usually I do Janet as that's all that I really have clothes for. But I recently found a old maids outfit that I'm gonna fix up to look like Magenta. Hopefully it'll be ready in time."
He grabbed a piece of popcorn and popped it into his mouth. "I bet it will be."
He laughed lightly and she smiled at him confused. "What?"
"I just...I don't get this. You're literally so...perfect. I mean. You're so nice, you like the same things as me, and you're hot." She felt her face heat up at the last comment. "You're like a dream come true Y/N Y/L/N."
She smirked, "What? Did you think that I was gonna like a lot of popular stuff?"
"Kinda?"
She laughed, "I do like some of it. There are some chick-flicks that I love. Some music. I just like whatever I like."
He nodded, "What's your opinion on DnD."
"I've never played. But it seems pretty interesting. I don't really understand why people say it's 'satanic'. And that people who play it are 'devil worshippers' and 'evil'. Games don't make being evil. It's what they're surrounded by that do it."
He smiled, "I like your thinking."
For the rest of the film, the two of them continued to just talk about different things that they liked. And Eddie continued to be surprised that the two of them liked the same things as each other.
But the guilt that he just asked her out on a bet grew more and more.
-
The two had gotten together in January and now March was ending and April was starting. Eddie had truly started to fall for Y/N after a week. But he kept feeling guilty that this all started because of a stupid bet he had made with his friends. He had felt like he was using her this whole time. But he knew it wasn't true. Everything he had said and done had been true. And when he told her that he loved her. He had meant it.
But he knew he would have to tell her the truth at some point. Even if he knew that he would hurt the both of them. But he wasn't going to do that until after he talked to Jeff and Gareth and called the bet off.
-
Y/N walked down the hall to the Hellfire room. She had to ask Eddie if she had left her jacket over at his trailer. But she felt her blood run cold when she overheard a conversation that she knew she shouldn't have.
"-You can't do that dude! You calling off the bet means that you have to pay us! I thought that you hated losing!"
"Yeah? Well I didn't plan on actually falling for her! I can't go through with the fucking bet! It'll just hurt her!"
"That's your fault bro. You knew that this could happen, but you went through with it. You asked Y/N out on a bet, knowing that you easily could fall for her."
She hadn't realized that she walked into the room fully until she dropped the books in her arms and the three boys turned to her. Guilt covered Eddie's face when he saw her. And he was barely able to get her name out before she ran out of the room. He cursed under his breath and turned to Gareth and Jeff. "The bet is over. I'll pay you two tomorrow." And then without even giving them a chance to respond, he ran out to find Y/N.
He had a good idea where she would be. He remembered something she had mentioned once about a place in the woods. Different than the place he would meet people for deals. She had shown him it once. And when he made it to there, he felt his heart break. He heard her crying. And it pained him to know that she was crying because of him. Because of what he had done.
As a twig snapped under his foot, her head snapped around. She wiped the tears away from her eyes. "Leave me alone."
"Princess-"
"No. No don't. Don't do that." She stood up, "Don't sit there and say 'princess' and act all innocent. Act-act as if...as if this isn't all a lie!"
He shook his head, "It isn't a lie! I do love you! More than anything!"
She shook her head, "I was nothing more than a fucking bet. You asked me out just so you could...could what? Get money? Prove that you aren't a fucking loser?"
"Y/N I-"
"Was any of it even real?"
"What?"
She walked over to him and poked his chest, "Any of it? Was. It. Even. Real. Did you mean any of it? Or was it all apart of the fucking bet?"
"I meant everything I said and did!"
She let in a shaky breath, "Why me? Why did you choose me to be the fucking victim?" She laughed, "Actually. No wait, let me guess. You asked me because you thought I would be easy. Because you knew I had fucking liked you for years. Am I right?" He stayed silent. She was right. He had originally asked her because he knew that she would say right. She let out a small, dry laugh. "I should have fucking known. It was all too good to be true. I mean, why else would Eddie 'the freak' Munson ask me out? Why else if I wasn't just supposed to be another notch on his belt?" She looked at him, "Well, go find yourself some other girl to fuck with. Because we're fucking done." She pushed past him, but not without saying, "God, I wish I never had been seen with the freak of Hawkins."
And he watched as she walked away and felt him heart tear into a million pieces. He knew he had fucked up. He knew he should have told her the minute he gained feelings. But he didn't and now he had fucked everything up.
And now the one person who he had actually fallen for, hated him more than anything.
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sunshinebarbie · 10 months
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unspoken (part 2)
characters: Eddie Munson x Female Reader warnings: none words: 3,504 requested: @anon parts: 1 | 2 info: You and Eddie are locker neighbors, who share a mutual crush for one another, but although you spent years as neighbors neither of you have said a word but rather hide the feelings away.
a/n: i know it took me awhile to get this one out, honestly i felt like i couldn't do this second part justice. anyway, hope you all enjoy and i hope i didn't ruin your request.
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“3-2-1" you whispered to yourself before placing your bow on the strings of your Violin. Your quarter assignment was to compose an entire original song and so far, the quarter was three weeks away from ending, and you still haven’t had the first line of notes done.  
The bow scratched the strings making an undeniable ear bleeding noise.  
“crap” you sighed and dropped your arms down.  
you looked at the empty pages of your music book, and decided to call it a day. 
Back at your locker you, started to put away your items when a throat cleared behind you. 
You turned to see Dustin, a freshman standing in the music room. 
“hi, sorry to scare you.” he chuckled nervously. 
“oh, no. That’s fine. Room is all yours.” you gestured to the space, and tried to walk around him.  
“uh-” he stepped in front of you, “i heard that the quarter assignment was making your own song?” he stammered. 
“you in music?” you asked and clutched your bag tightly to adjust the grip on your shoulder. 
“uhm no, I was just walking by and heard you struggling” he replied.  
“thanks” you forced a smile and tried to step on the other side only to be blocked again.  
“can you please step aside.” you sharply replied. 
“i didn’t mean for it to sound like that. I just have a friend that might be able to help you.” he smiled. 
“are they in music?” you asked. 
“not, for school.” he shrugged and smiled nervously.  
“and they would be willing to help me? I mean you don’t even know me.” you looked at Dustin. 
“He. He would not be more thrilled to help you.” Dustin smiled wider.  
“okay, tell your friend to meet me in here for lunch.” you replied. “before the teacher leaves for lunch break so he sees your friend” you added and finally walked passed him. 
The lunch bell rang, and the sea of voices echoed down the hallway as everyone went to the lunch room. Yet you sat in the music room, waiting for Dustin’s friend to show up. Any help was better than being stuck with nothing this close to the quarter ending. 
The teacher was packing up for lunch and you felt more nervous than ever, it wasn’t a scared nervousness but a skeptical nervousness.  
“miss y/l/n, you going to lunch?” the teacher asked as he reached the door.  
“no, going to work on my assignment” you replied  
“okay, but remember, music won’t come to you on an empty stomach. You can’t think of notes when you’re thinking of pizza.” he joked and walked out.  
You stomach rumbled at the sound of the word pizza. You were sure Dustin’s friend wasn’t going to show up.  
Put your violin back in the case, and started to grab your notebooks when the door slammed open and Eddie Munson looked behind him almost like he was shoved into the room. 
“Eddie?” you looked at him with wide eyes, the notes and papers fell against the floor and scattered “oh god.” you groaned feeling butterflies and nerves jolting. 
“Hi-” he smiled nervously, “uhm-Dustin said he had a friend who needed help writing music? Is that you?” he stammered. 
“i-no-I don’t need help” you nervously shuffled your papers off the floor.  
“uh-” Eddie nervously stood in place, he stepped forward wanting to help but then stopped himself and stepped forward again, almost like a dance with an invisible person. 
“tell Dustin thanks, but I-I can write this song myself” you lied and held your papers in a bunch against your chest. 
You hurried out of the door, and stopped mid-way down the hall. You turned around and looked at the music room.  
You turned around, and walked back stopping outside as you heard light strum from an acoustic guitar coming out of the room. 
You pressed your ear against the door and listened carefully, the song sounded familiar. You opened the door quietly and walked in. Eddie had his back towards the door, as he strummed the song.  
“That’s very beautiful, I never heard it on an acoustic guitar before” you finally mustered up the courage to speak. Eddie stopped playing and turned to see you came back. 
“Canon in D right?” you put your book bag down on the chair. 
“uh” Eddie chuckled nervously. “I don’t know. I just heard it one time.” he cleared his throat.  
“I played it once for the Spring Concert last year.” you pulled up a chair beside him.  
Eddie’s eyes widen, because that one time he was referring to, the time you played it at that spring concert, and he was in love with it ever sense. 
“wait, you only heard it once and memorized the notes?” you looked at him and smiled widely.  
“it took awhile, but I got it.” he chuckled.  
“you are really good.” you smiled.  
“thanks” he replied.  
Your surroundings went silent, as you both tried to figure out what to say next. “uhm-” you sat up and fixed the hem of your dress. “would you still like to help me?” you gulped nervously. 
Eddie looked at you nervously, and the bell ran indicating lunch was over.  
“yeah.” he nodded “yeah, I can help you.” he stammered. 
“cool.” you smiled widely. “tomorrow? Same time?” you stood up. 
“yeah, okay, see you tomorrow” he put the guitar down. 
You grabbed your bag and waved him bye before exiting. 
Dustin ran in just moments after and smiled brightly at Eddie. “Well?” he looked at the door to make sure you weren’t coming back in. 
“Henderson you are a genius!” Eddie shouted and brought his friend into a quick hug.  
The next day as planned Eddie met you at the music room. You felt like it was a dream. Eddie Munson, the guy you could only daydream would talk to you was now sitting across from you and was about to help you with your biggest assignment.  
“okay, so I am going to be honest, I don’t know much about violins” Eddie confessed. “but I do know how to make original music” he smiled.  
“you see, music, not only comes from memory, but from passion.” He continued. “if a song doesn’t come from passion then take it from memory, if not memory take it from passion” he added. 
“and what if passion is hard to find?” you asked as you unpacked your violin. “then I would suggest changing instruments” he teased. 
“now, close your eyes.” he suggested. “why?” you asked cautiously. “because we are going to see if we can pull an original song out of memory or passion” he added. 
You closed your eyes as requested. “now, think about your instrument” his voice echoed around you. “imagine your hands playing it, what sounds are coming out?” he asked. 
You could feel his hands touch your fingers, your eyes shot open and you jumped up.  
“i’m sorry.” Eddie stepped back and lifted his hands up. 
“oh, no. I just-I wasn’t expecting that.” you tucked your hair behind your ears. 
“do you want to continue or call it a day?” Eddie asked. 
“I-” you looked at Eddie and back at the violin. “we can continue” you replied and sat back down. 
“just-” you looked at him. “don’t worry, I won’t touch you without your okay” he replied and chuckled nervously. 
You closed your eyes again, and held your violin and bow in your hands. You inhaled a deep breath.  
“now picture your violin” Eddie started again. “think about how your hands are playing it.” he instructed again. 
“lift your violin into position.” he instructed. You lifted your violin up and squeezed your eyes shut as your mind remained blank. 
“I can’t think of anything.” you opened your eyes. “i guess violins aren’t my passion” you sighed. 
“no, it is.” Eddie replied. You looked at him, and he was already focused on you. “i mean. I saw you at the last orchestra practice and you’re pretty good.” he cleared his throat. 
“let’s try the next one.” he shrugged. “close your eyes.” 
You closed your eyes and waited for Eddie’s next instruction. “now, think of a memory. Something that made you feel-anything.” he almost laughed at his loss for words. 
Suddenly a distorted image broke through, it was more of a montage. Every waking moment you could remember of Eddie that were real and not made up in your mind came through in clear pictures.  
His smile when you punched his locker, his soft looks when he caught you looking at him in the cafeteria. 
“now lift up your instrument” Eddie instructed. You smiled at the memories.  
“do you need help?” Eddie asked quietly. You nodded. And felt his hand touch yours again. You inhaled a sharp breath, as he placed your violin gently into position. This memory soon overtook the rest of them, this one that was really real.  
You felt like you were floating above you and Eddie and watched as he embraced you tenderly and helped your press your bow to your strings of your violin. 
His hand helped you push and pull the strings. A soft and lovely song filled your ears. The sounds of the love you had for Eddie now in music form.  
Eddie focused on your notes and memorized which one you were playing. Violins were hard but if they were anything like the guitar. It would sound the exact same. 
You could feel his arms wrapped around you from behind as he assisted you. You could smell his shampoo and cigarette smoke jacket.  
The bell rang interrupting your memory as you were pulled back into the moment. You opened your eyes and turned your face in the direction of Eddies. 
Eddie looked at you, his focus on your eyes. You could feel his chest against your back, and his heart was beating as quickly as yours. 
Eddie looked at your eyes and at your lips, and your eyes again. You felt a nausea in your stomach but didn’t dare move.  
You swallowed the lump in your throat and closed your eyes as Eddie leaned forward a millimeter more. Just then the teacher pushed the door open startling the both of you. 
Eddie jumped back and you jumped out of your seat. 
“Eddie Munson?” the teacher looked at the both of you. “you’re not in music?” he added and looked at him confused. 
“i know, I'm just-” Eddie pointed to the door. And started to leave. He quickly grabbed his bag that was next to yours and his binder and left. 
“how is the song coming?” the teacher asked as he seen you nervously pulling at your necklace.  
“huh? Oh it’s good” you nodded quickly, “i’ll see you tomorrow” you grabbed your items and left.  
“i am not going to remember that song” you sighed, and headed to your next class. 
Eddie was concentrating on what looked like homework when Dustin approached him after school. “what are you working on?” he asked as he sat down beside Eddie. 
“music sheets.” Eddie replied and closed his eyes trying to remember the next note. “so you’re still helping y/n with her assignment?” Dustin smiled enthusiastically. 
“trying to, but you’re distracting me.” Eddie glared at him. 
“so you’re writing the song? That wasn’t the assignment?” Dustin looked at the music sheet. 
“i’m not writing it, y/n played it but we didn’t write the notes down, and I'm trying to remember it for her so she has something to work with tomorrow.” Eddie replied. 
“oh,” Dustin replied. 
“it was beautiful Henderson” Eddie put the pen down. “I just guided her to think of a memory and play her instrument and this song came out.” Eddie grinned proud of his accomplishment. 
“oh kind of like meraki” Dustin replied. 
“what?” Eddie looked up confused.  
“Meraki, it means when doing something with soul, creativity, love...you’re putting something of yourself into whatever it is you’re doing” Dustin explained “i learned it over the summer at camp.” he added. 
Eddie lifted his eyebrows, impressed by the new word he learned. 
“anyway, I'm going to finish this. No campaign tonight” he patted his friend on the back and left. 
The next day Eddie met you once again, “Eddie, I don’t know if I will be able to remember what I played yesterday” you confessed.  
“no need to worry.” Eddie opened his binder and pulled out the music sheets, “you’re lucky I have a great memory” he handed them over to you. 
You smiled at Eddie’s handwriting on the sheet music, he remembered every note and wrote it down. You could feel your heart flutter. 
“ready to continue?” he pulled out a chair for you.  
You nodded and grabbed your violin and took your seat. “you know what to do, close your eyes” Eddie instructed. 
Every lunch break Eddie would meet you in the music room, and after each time you spent with him, your song got longer and longer. Each memory was filled from every day that Eddie was in that music room with you.  
Before you knew it, it was the day before the concert. You were feeling more than nervous.  
The song was almost done, and the ending was the only thing. You looked at the clock and Eddie was ten minutes late. 
You walked out of the room and looked up and down the hall, Eddie was nowhere in sight. You spotted Eddie’s friends down the hall and approached them. 
“do you guys know where Eddie is?” you asked as you stopped in front of them. 
“woods” one of them pointed. “thank you.” you smiled and walked out the doors. 
You held the music sheets, realizing you were still holding them tightly. You could hear Eddie laughing and it made you smile. Then you heard another voice, but not just any voice, a female voice. 
You hid behind one of the bushes as soon as you could see Eddie sitting at a bench. You couldn’t see the female, only her green scrunchy. 
Shifting your stance you looked and saw the green and white cheerleader uniform clear as day, it was the head cheerleader. 
You felt your heart wrench at the site of him with Chrissy. Flirting aimlessly without a care in the world.  
You could feel your stomach drop, and your heart numb. You looked at Eddie and he smiled bigger than he ever did with you, and he had the sparkle in his eye for her that you had for him. 
You gripped the music sheets that Eddie worked on and ripped it to bits and pieces dropping them to the ground in a shower of confetti before leaving. 
Eddie walked into the music room and apologized for being late. 
“so are you ready to finish this masterpiece?” he smiled and threw his jacket on the chair next to your things.  
“It’s fine Eddie, you don’t have to be here.” you gave him the cold shoulder.  
“what do you mean?” he pulled up a chair beside you, he noticed the blank music sheets in front of you. 
“hey where’s the? Notes?” he lifted the papers to see if they were underneath. 
“i hated the song, so I threw them away” you replied sharply.  
“hated it? Why?” Eddie asked confused. 
“just go Eddie, I can finish this myself” you replied coldly. 
“the concert is tomorrow? We can just rewrite them back down, it will take a few minutes” he grabbed the blank sheets and pen. 
“fine, I'll leave” you tossed your violin into the case and closed it shut. 
“what’s wrong?” Eddie called after you. You didn’t want to explain that you saw him with Chrissy and that your feelings were hurt, because for all you knew he would think you were insane, or worst, he would know your true feelings. 
Instead you replied “the music sheets are gone so I'll just take the F” 
“but it’s a memory” Eddie replied. “if you just remember the memory that made you play it in the first place, it will come back to you.” he suggested. 
“it wasn’t a memory, it was a wish” you replied coldly. “a stupid wish” you walked towards the exit and left Eddie alone in the room. 
Later that night you cried to yourself quietly, of course he wouldn’t pick you. He was this rock and roll god, and you were this cloud of pink glow. You loved your classic composers and couldn’t bring yourself to listen to Ozzy or Iron Maiden. Black was a depressing color, and yes Chrissy was girly, but you were sure her room didn’t look like the inside of cotton candy. 
As you thought about the concert tomorrow night, you cried even more. You literally tossed away your only chance of getting a decent grade and now you would literally have to get that F. 
It was the night of the end of the quarter concert and you paced the floor backstage chewing your fingernails. 
“you’re next y/n” the teacher informed you, “make sure you have your sheets ready.” 
You nodded and sighed; you didn’t know what to do. Then you remembered your Violin was still in the music room. You hurried to the teacher and told him you forgot your instrument; he was annoyed but said he would call an intermission for the crowd so you could retrieve it.  
You walked down the halls, and in the direction of the music room when you could hear Canon in D playing faintly in one of the rooms. 
You headed towards the direction of the music, and found yourself at what looked like an abandoned room where Eddie and his friends were gathered around a table.  
The song Canon in D played softly as Eddie read from a book and everyone else listened carefully. 
You stepped back and smiled, Canon in D was playing, but it wasn’t just any version, it was you playing on a recording from your spring concert last year.  
You felt a spark in your tummy, you turned and went to the music room to grab your violin. You walked back to the room where Eddie and his friends were playing their game and pushed the door open. Everyone looked in your direction stunned. 
“I am about to go on stage.” you nervously announced. “i am inviting you all to listen, if you want” you added and turned to leave. 
Coming back to the concert hall you walked to your spot behind the curtain, the teacher nodded to see if you were ready, and you nodded right back.  
The curtains drew open, and the crowd was more intimidating than you could remember. But in the darkness, you noticed the door to the concert hall open and Eddie and his friends filed in. 
You smiled and closed your eyes, this time, your mind went back to the montage of every moment you had with Eddie, Canon in D echoed in the background as you played a completely different song. A song that described the story, of you and Eddie Munson.  
The beginning was sorrowful, describing the feeling of fear, and uncertainty, but had hints of tenderness for how you felt for Eddie, it changed to high notes describing love, happiness like the notes dancing with each other. It slowly changed to a sad, somber and angry sound of betrayal and pain. Then it transitioned into love, forgiveness and new beginnings.  
As you ended your song, you heard nothing, just pure silence that was broken by a thunderous roar of applause.  
You opened your eyes and smiled at the crowd. “thank you” you spoke into the microphone. “that was an original piece by me.” you added and exited the stage. 
“that was beautiful Y/N” your teacher wiped the tear from his eye. “i could feel the story! A love story right?” he smiled  
“Something like that” you shrugged and smiled. 
“an A and a free ticket out of the finals” he patted your back. “good job” 
The next student began to play, you looked around and you were alone. You picked up your case and started to put your instrument away. 
“what was that one called?” Eddie’s voice spoke up from behind you. 
You turned to him and smiled. “i don’t have a name for it.” you replied and shut your case. 
“any suggestions?” you walked closer to him.  
“what about Meraki?” Eddie replied 
You looked at him confused at such a strange word. “it means doing something with your soul, or love.” he added, “it’s a Henderson word” 
“Sounds good.” you replied. “but I prefer the story of us” you closed the space between the two of you and wrapped your arms around Eddie’s neck and anchored him down into your kiss. 
Eddie’s arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you closer to his body. You pulled away softly and smiled against his lips. “besides Canon in D is already taken” you whispered. 
“i don’t care, we can make our own music” he replied and pressed his lips against yours again.  
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@sarahisslytherin​
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots, Fics, Blurbs, Mood Boards, Playlists    Will Write: Eddie, Steve, Fluff, Banter Won’t Write: Dark!Fic SFW/NSFW: SFW Note: Request refusal at author discretion 
@classickook
Request Type: Drabbles, Blurbs  Will Write: Eddie, Steve, Fluff Won’t Write: Dark, Taboo, Poly, SA, Drug Use, ED, SH, Kidnapping SFW/NSFW: Both
@keeryshouse
Request Type: One Shots, Fics   Will Write: Steve, Fluff, Angst Won’t Write: Sad Endings  SFW/NSFW: Both
@seolaseoul
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots, Blurbs   Will Write: Steve, Eddie, Fluff, Angst Won’t Write: Smut, Dark, Triggers SFW/NSFW: SFW
@foreverrogers
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots, Head Canons, Blurbs   Will Write: Steve, Eddie, Fluff, Angst Won’t Write: Dark, Non-Con, Dub-Con, RPF SFW/NSFW: Both
@delicrieux
Request Type: Drabbles Will Write: Angst, Fluff Won’t Write: SA, SH, Age-gap,  SFW/NSFW: Both 
@yellowharrington
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots, Fics, Blurbs Will Write: Eddie, Steve, Fluff Won’t Write: Cheating, Pregnancy, Kids, CNC, Triggers SFW/NSFW: Both
@ssweetleaf
Request Type: One Shots, Drabbles Will Write: Eddie, Steve, Open to Others, Fluff, Angst Won’t Write: SA, Pregnancy, Underage SFW/NSFW: NSFW Note: x reader content only
@s1ater
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots, Fics, Mini Series, Head Canons, Blurbs, Mood Boards   Will Write: Eddie, Preference: Steve, Fluff, Angst Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW:Both
@plus-size-reader
Request Type: Fics, Head Canons   Will Write: All Character, Fluff, Angst  Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW: SFW mostly, open to NSFW
@wildieflower
Request Type: Any   Will Write: All Characters   Won’t Write: Incest, Taboo SFW/NSFW: SFW
@1986harrington
Request Type: One-Shots, Drabbles   Will Write: Steve x Reader Won’t Write: Pregnancy SFW/NSFW: Both
@givemearock
Request Type: Drabbles, One-Shots, Headcanons   Will Write: The Older Teens, The Party, Hellfire Club, Fluff, Angst, Ships   Won’t Write: NSFW,BSFW, Underage, Taboo, Incest, Illegal Ships   SFW/NSFW: SFW
@stranger-than-fictionn
Request Type: One Shots, Fics, Mini Series, Preferences     Will Write: Fluff, Eddie, Steve, Nancy, Robin, Argyle, Jonathan, Hopper, Joyce?, Billy? Won’t Write: Non Con, Fluid Play, Non Canon Deaths,   SFW/NSFW:Both Note: NSFW Requests 18+ Only
@runawaymunson
Fic Concepts Only
@sharpsapphic666
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots, Fics, Head Canon Will Write: Eddie, Steve, Robin Won’t Write: Major Angst SFW/NSFW: NSFW Mostly
@perksofbeingpayton
Request Type: Any   Will Write: All Characters, Fluff, Angst   Won’t Write: Underage SFW/NSFW: Both Note: Fluff only for younger characters
@hawkins-losers
Request Type: One-Shots, Blurbs Will Write: Fluff, Angst, Robin, Eddie, Billy, Steve Won’t Write: Pregnancy, SA, Non Con, ED, Feet, Anal  SFW/NSFW: Both Note: Requests are subject to author discretion
@cierrawrites
Request Type: Any   Will Write: All Characters Won’t Write: Fluid Play, Underage, Taboo SFW/NSFW: Both
@thatonegirlwhowrites
Request Type:Drabbles,One Shots,Fics,Mini Series, Head Canon, Blurbs Will Write: Fluff, Angst,Eddie, Nancy, Steve, Robin, El, Max, Lucas, Dustin, Mike Won’t Write: SH, SFW/NSFW:Both Note: SFW Only for younger characters
@wannabeschyulersister
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots, Mini Series, Blurbs   Will Write: Fluff, Angst, Preference: Eddie,Steve, Acceptable: Nancy,Robin,Jonathan,   Won’t Write: Triggers,   SFW/NSFW: Both
@will-on-the-internet
Request Type: Fic Will Write: Eddie x Steve, Reader x: Eddie, Jon, Steve, Robin, Won’t Write: Feet, Abuse, Taboo SFW/NSFW: SFW
@munsonsmuse
Request Type: Fic, Oneshot, Drabbles, Blurbs, Headcanons   Will Write: Eddie, Steve, Fluff, Angst,Fitx-it, Fem!reader, GN!reader, Steamy Won’t Write: NSFW, Dark!Fic, Taboo SFW/NSFW: SFW Note: Angst will always have happy ending per author's preference
@willbyers-buffbunny
Request Type: Fic, One Shots, Imagines, Headcannons  Will Write: Male!reader, FtM!Reader, Crossdressing, Poly, Non- 80s au, Hybrid au, Won’t Write: Fem!Reader, GN!Reader, Gore, Angst, Non-Con, Age Gap.  SFW/NSFW: SFW 
@familyvideostevie
Request Type:Drabbles, Blurbs, Fic Ideas   Will Write: Steve x Reader, Eddie x reader, Fluff Won’t Write: Pregnancy, Violence, Angst  SFW/NSFW: SFW
@upsidedownwithsteve
Request Type: Drabbles, One-Shots   Will Write: Steve x Reader Won’t Write: AU’s, pregnancy, future fics,Dub-Con, Taboo  SFW/NSFW: Both 
@sinclaiirs
Request Type:One-Shots   Will Write: Mostly Steve, Some Eddie Won’t Write: at author discretion   SFW/NSFW: Both
@hellfirexclub
Request Type: Any  Will Write: pretty much anything  Won’t Write: Non Con, Underage  SFW/NSFW:Both 
@lil-stark
Request Type: All   Will Write: Soft, Rom-Com, Fluff, Steve, Eddie Won’t Write: Violence, Gore, SFW/NSFW:Both 
@creelhousesteve
Request Type: One-Shots, Fic Will Write: Robin, Steve,Dark!Fic Won’t Write: SA, Taboo SFW/NSFW: Both
@magicchai
Request Type: One Shots, Drabbles, Blurbs, Headcanons   Will Write: Fem!Reader, GN!Reader, PlusSize!Reader, Steve, Eddie, Platonic!Robin,  Won’t Write: Smut, Drug Use, Drunk SFW/NSFW: SFW
@hellfireclubmember
Request Type:  Drabbles, One Shots Will Write: Steve, Robin, Eddie, Nancy, Jonathan, Fluff  Won’t Write: SA, Abuse, Slurs, Incest, Taboo  SFW/NSFW:Both Note: Robin x Fem!Reader Only 
@maryam-444
Request Type: Any  Will Write: Fluff Won’t Write:Male!Reader, Non-Con,  SFW/NSFW: Both Note: No more than 4 character per request 
@xtrafluffyteddy
Request Type: Any   Will Write:Steve, Eddie, Steddie   Won’t Write: Non-Con, Graphic Abuse,    SFW/NSFW: Both, SFW preference 
@hellfirewhores
Request Type: One Shots, Fics  Will Write:Steve, Eddie, Robin, Angst, Fluff  Won’t Write: Taboo SFW/NSFW: Both
@guccisweatpants
Request Type: Imagines  Will Write: Steve, Robin, Nancy, Smut, Fluff, Angst Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW: Both
@constillatedchaos
Request Type: Any  Will Write:  Won’t Write: Stalking, Non-Con, Age Play SFW/NSFW:Both 
@familyvideostevie
Request Type: Drabbles, Blurbs, Fic Ideas  Will Write:Steve x Reader, Eddie x Reader, Fluff, Fem!Reader, GN!Reader,   Won’t Write: Pregnancy, Violence, Angst, Taboo SFW/NSFW: SFW
@wrenniebaby
Request Type: One Shots, Drabbles   Will Write:  Won’t Write: Billy, Chrissy x Eddie SFW/NSFW: Both
@maladaptive-day-dreams
Request Type: Fics, Drabbles, One Shots   Will Write: Eddie, Fluff, Angst, Fluff, Of-Age Characters   Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW: Note: Request refusal at author discretion  
@eddiemunscum
Request Type: Drabbles  Will Write: Fluff Won’t Write: SA, ED SFW/NSFW: Both
@fanatictypist
Request Type: Drabble, One-Shot   Will Write: Eddie, Argyle, Steve, Robin, Jonathan, Nancy, AUs, Fluff, Some Angst Won’t Write: Non Con, Dub Con,  SFW/NSFW: SFW, Smut requests are last priority 
 @steveharringtonarchives
Request Type: Fic Ideas  Will Write: Fluff, Angst Won’t Write: Non Con, ddlg, Pedophilia, Incest, Taboo SFW/NSFW: Both
@fanfics-i-write-in-my-spare-time
Request Type: Drabbles, Fics, One Shots   Will Write: Fluff, Most Adult Characters Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW:Both Note:Check Masterlist for characters 
@taiyothewriter
Request Type: One Shots, Drabbles   Will Write: POC!Reader, Male!Reader Won’t Write: Billy, Dead Dove, Dark!Fic SFW/NSFW: Both
@mytheoristavenue
Request Type: One Shots, 2k - 4k  Will Write: All Character, Fluff, Smut, Angst Won’t Write: Jason, Billy  SFW/NSFW: Both Note: Younger characters are fluff only
@chopper-witch
Request Type: One Shots, Drabbles Will Write: Anything, Fluff, Angst, CNC, Preference: Nancy, Robin, Steve, Eddie, Argyle, Jonathan Won’t Write: Underage, Taboo SFW/NSFW: Both
@staticfangz
Request Type: Blurbs, Drabbles  Will Write: Preference: Eddie  Won’t Write: Underage SFW/NSFW: Both
@nostalgiaenthusiast
Request Type: Any   Will Write: Steve, Eddie, Enzo, Robin, Fluff, Smut Won’t Write: Racism, Underage, Taboo,  SFW/NSFW: Both Note: Will not deviate from confirmed sexuality  
@feverdreqmz
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots   Will Write:  Won’t Write: Dark!Fic SFW/NSFW:SFW 
@jvblood
Request Type: Any   Will Write: Fluff, Angst  Won’t Write: Major Death  SFW/NSFW: Both
@danowie
Request Type:  Drabbles, One Shots Will Write: Anything, Fluff, Smut Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW:Both  Note: Request refusal at author discretion
@wrenniebaby
Request Type: Blurb, Headcannons   Will Write: Preference: Eddie, Fluff, Acceptable: Nancy, Robin,Steve, Jim, Angst, Smut  Won’t Write: Eddissy, Billy, Underage SFW/NSFW: Both
@denim-mixtapes
Request Type: Fics  Will Write: Preference: Eddie, Steve, Acceptable: Robin, Nancy, Hopper Won’t Write: Heavy Angst SFW/NSFW: Both
@turdmongler
Request Type: One Shots, Headcannons,  Will Write: Anything Won’t Write: Taboo SFW/NSFW: Both Note: No Male NSFW content
@mad-elia
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots, Fics, Blurbs  Will Write: Preference: Eddie, Fluff, Accepted: Robin, Steve, Nancy, Argyle, Jonathan   Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW: SFW
@pappydaddy
Request Type:Fic   Will Write:  Won’t Write: Smut  SFW/NSFW:SFW 
@eyedrisaol111
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots Will Write: Eddie, Jonathan, Argyle, Fluff Won’t Write: Taboo SFW/NSFW: Both
@ridestomars
Request Type: Headcanons, Blurbs, Moodboards, Playlists   Will Write: Eddie, Steve, Nancy, Fluff Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW: SFW
@bxnnywriting
Request Type: All  Will Write: Eddie Munson Won’t Write: Dub-Con SFW/NSFW: Both
@helpwhatsthis
Request Type: All Will Write:  Won’t Write: S.H. or S.A. SFW/NSFW: Both
@hopefulfuturenovelauthor
Request Type: Fic, One Shot, Mini Series, Drabble, Headcanon Will Write: Some Violence, Some Gore, Reader-Insert: Gender-Neutral, Female,Male Won’t Write: Underage, Unwanted, Forced SFW/NSFW: SFW Only
@eddiesmunsonss
Request Type: One-Shots  Will Write: Most Things Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW: SFW Only
@0hollowpurple0
Request Type: One-Shots, Drabbles Will Write: Most Things, Male!Reader, Gender-Neutral!Reader Won’t Write: Fem!Reader, Hardcore Kinks SFW/NSFW: Both
@bunnyhoney111
Request Type: All, Fic Preference  Will Write: Female!Reader, Plus-Size!Reader Won’t Write: Male!Reader SFW/NSFW: NSFW Preference
@mvunson
Request Type: All Will Write: Literally Anything Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW: Both
@eminems-skittles
Request Type: Drabbles/blurbs, One-Shots, Headcanons, etc.  Will Write: Steve, Eddie, Robin, Suggestive, Fluff Prerence,  Won’t Write: characters outside of listed SFW/NSFW: SFW Only 
@petertinglesforbread
Fic Ideas Only  SFW/NSFW: Both No Requests
@sapphireplums
Request Type:  All Will Write: Won’t Write: SFW/NSFW: SFW Only 
@eddiemunsonssoulmate
Request Type:  Fic, 1k-3k word length Will Write: Most Things Won’t Write: Taboo / Weird SFW/NSFW: Both Note: has post FAQ
@where-is-francis
Request Type: All, Headcanon preference  Will Write: specific ideas, Male!reader, GenderNeutral!Reader,Poly Won’t Write: Taboo SFW/NSFW: Both Note: has posted rules list
@aphrogeneias
Request Type:  Drabbles, One-Shots Will Write: Preference: Eddie, Steve, Robin Won’t Write: Dark Fic SFW/NSFW: Both
@theoreticslut
Request Type: Fics, Drabbles, Headcanons, Moodboards Will Write: Eddie,Steve, Nancy, Robin,Jonathan Won’t Write: Taboo SFW/NSFW: Both 
@boldlyvoid
Request Type:  Blurbs, One-Shots and Fics upwards of 10k words Will Write: Eddie Munson x Reader Only Won’t Write: Blowjobs, Piss or Blood play SFW/NSFW:Both
@anangelwhodidntfall
Request Type:Fics, Drabble, and One-shots Will Write: Preference Eddie, Fluff Won’t Write: NSFW SFW/NSFW: SFW
@catonthesideoftheroad
Request Type: All Will Write: Preference:  Eddie, Steve, Nancy, and Robin  Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW: Both
@thefreakymunson
Request Type: All Will Write: Open Won’t Write: Non-Con, Abuse, Body Fluid SFW/NSFW: Both
@vintageobx
Request Type:  All Will Write: Preference Steve, Eddie, Robin, Jonathan, Nancy Won’t Write: NSFW, Smut SFW/NSFW: SFW
@midnightreid
Request Type: Fic Will Write: Eddie x Steve, Reader x: Eddie, Jon, Steve, Robin, Won’t Write: Feet, Cheating, Abuse, Taboo SFW/NSFW: NSFW
@will-on-the-internet
Request Type:  Fic Will Write: Steve, Jon, Eddie, Robin Won’t Write: Feet, Cheating, Abuse, Taboo SFW/NSFW: SFW
@greengoblinswifey
Request Type: All Will Write: Open, Stepcest Won’t Write: Incest SFW/NSFW: Both
@prettyboyeddiemunson
Request Type: Fics, Drabbles, One-shots  Will Write: Open Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW: Both, NSFW 18+
@moonlightsolo
Request Type: All  Will Write: Mildly Suggestive Won’t Write: NSFW, Smut  SFW/NSFW: SFW Note: x Reader Fics only
@thestoryden
Request Type: All  Will Write: Vampires, Fantasy, Bullying, Comfort  Won’t Write: Pregnancy, Cops, Race/Ethnicity Fetish SFW/NSFW: Both 
@toomanyfictionalboyfriends
Request Type: All  Will Write: All-Characters, Canon Violence Only Won’t Write: Incest, Pseudo-Incest, Taboo SFW/NSFW: Both Note: NSFW is 18+ Only, All-must be age appropriate/Aged-up
@inklore
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots  Will Write: Anything Won’t Write: Pregnancy, Sibling!Reader SFW/NSFW: Both
@uselsshuman
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots  Will Write: Gender Neutral!Reader, Female!Reader Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW: SFW
@peterthepark
Request Type: Fics, One Shots Will Write:  Won’t Write: Triggering Content, Cheating SFW/NSFW: Both
@riouri
Request Type: All Will Write: Preference: Billy, Eddie, Steve, Sibling!Reader Won’t Write: Self-Harm,Suicide  SFW/NSFW: SFW mostly
@eddiebun
Request Type: All Will Write:  Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW: Both
@mggswhorificlover
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots Will Write:  Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW: Both
@heytherejulietx
Request Type: Fics, One Shots, Drabbles, Blurbs  Will Write: Hurt-Comfort, Fluff, Angst, Platonic, Romantic, Familial Platonic Won’t Write: NSFW SFW/NSFW: SFW
@mrvlbimbo
Request Type: All Will Write:  Won’t Write: SA, SH, Sibling!Reader  SFW/NSFW: NSFW mostly
@retrofeverdreams
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots, Headcannons, Fics  Will Write:Fluff, Smut, Angst, Female!Reader, Gender Neutral!Reader, Preference:Eddie, Steve Won’t Write:  Incest, BDSM SFW/NSFW: Both Note: Requesters must be 18+
@two-red-lungs
Request Type: Fics, Drabbles, One Shots Will Write: Steve x Eddie x Reader, Eddie x Fem!Reader, Steve X Fem!Reader Won’t Write: Underage, Billy Hargrove,  SFW/NSFW: Both, NSFW preference
@heartvouge
Request Type: All Will Write: Steve x Reader, Eddie x Reader Won’t Write: Fluid Play, Suicide, DDLG, Taboo SFW/NSFW: Both
@eddiemunsonswhxre
Request Type: One Shots Will Write: Eddie Munson, All Characters/Ships Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW: Both
@fairymunson
Request Type: One Shots, Drabbles Will Write: Won’t Write: Billy, Chrissy x Eddie SFW/NSFW: Both Note: One Request per Ask
@la-duvalin
Request Type: One Shots Will Write: Dark!Fics, Fluff Only with Angst, Eddie Munson Only, Peter Ballard Only Won’t Write: Fluid Play, Underage, SFW/NSFW: Both, NSFW Preference 
@ladylannisterxo
Request Type:One Shots, Drabbles, Blurbs, Concepts, Headcanons Will Write: Fluff, Angst, Smut, Eddie, Steve, Billy Won’t Write: Underage SFW/NSFW: Both Note: open to other character if discussed prior
@thefinalgirlpng
Request Type: All Will Write: Steve, Eddie, Won’t Write: Pregnant!Reader, Parent!Reader SFW/NSFW: Both
@saintlessmunson
Request Type: Drabbles, Blurbs, One-Shots (depending) Will Write: Eddie, Steve, AU, Dark!fic Won’t Write: ddlg/age regression, fluid, foot fetish, pedophilia  SFW/NSFW: Both Note: Scenario preference: bartender, motel, trailer park
@maycat-19-142
Request Type: Blurb, Drabble, Head-cannons, Fics Will Write: Comfort Won’t Write: NSF, Yandere SFW/NSFW:SFW
@hellfireclubofficial
Request Type: Drabbles, Blurbs Will Write: AU, Eddie, Steve, Robin Won’t Write:SA, Mental Health Issues, Pregnancies   SFW/NSFW:SFW, Some Suggestive 
@munsonshandcuffs
Request Type:Fic Will Write:Eddie, Hard Kinks, Soft Smut Won’t Write:  SFW/NSFW:NSFW  
@glasvera
Request Type: One Shot, Drabble, and Headcanon Will Write: Eddie, Steve, or Robin x Fem!Reader  Won’t Write: Underage, Taboo SFW/NSFW: Both Note: Don’t request characters outside of specified 
@centralperksfunds
Request Type: Fic Will Write:Eddie x Fem!Reader, Angst Won’t Write: Taboo, Trigger, S.H. , S.A. SFW/NSFW: Both
@mggswhorificlover
Request Type: Drabbles, One Shots Will Write: Steve, Eddie, Robin, Nancy, Jonathan Won’t Write: Taboo SFW/NSFW: Both
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copiasghoulfriend · 2 years
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Rollercoaster of Emotions - E.M
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Pairing: Eddie x Female Reader
Warnings: Angst, Drug mention, harassment, fighting, depression, fluff and underage drinking (if I forgot anything I apologize)
Summary: You broke up with Steve and start spending time with your dealer, Eddie Munson.
Word Count: 3.2K
I knew Steve Harrington for years not through school because I wasn’t in the same district but through Scoops Ahoy. He used to flirt with me and my friends for hours. One day, my best friend dared him to ask me out. And, with that the rest is history. But, recently our relationship hasn’t been the best. Constant fights and stupid arugments. He’s been bragging about some bitch named Nancy Wheeler. I let his obsession with her go on for a few weeks before I decided it needed to stop. Steve invited me to his annual party before the new school year. I was basically naked attending this party. But, I knew she’d be there. I showed up late as usual but it was perfect timing because I saw my favorite dealer outside smoking a cigarette.
“Hey there, freak.” I whispered in his ear, nearly scaring the shit out of him.
“What did I tell you about sneaking up on me, Y/N” He replied, blowing his smoke in my face.
“Eddie, sweetheart. You know you love me sneaking up on you. I’m your favorite customer.” I giggled while blowing him kisses before opening the door to Steve’s house.
The party was hopping with people I’ve never seen before. I saw Robin and her girlfriend Vickie hanging out by the punch bowl. I could feel all the ugly little sheep looking at me. I’ve yet to come across Steve. It was making my blood boil at this point. I didn’t have to go to Hawkins High to know some of these idiots. Jason Carver was the biggest asshole in the city of Hawkins. He was extremely rude to Eddie which really upsets me.
“Hi Jason, I’m your biggest fan. Can we chat?” I asked, looking up at him on the stairs.
As soon as he came down the stairs, I punched him in the mouth. His little puppy dog friends came running down and tried to support him.
“You’re the biggest scumbag, Jason. I don’t know what Chrissy sees in you. And, by the way - that’s for bullying Eddie. Do it again and I’ll do more than punch you in the face.” I said squatting down to his level.
“Yeah, well listen here bitch. Your little lover boy is planning on leaving you for Nancy fuckin wheeler. It’s been the talk all week. So eat shit.” He replied, spitting out blood on the floor.
I pushed through the football boys and ran up the stairs to his bedroom. If he wasn’t down stairs mingling he was up here with Nancy. I walked down the hall quite quickly and pressed my ear to his door. He was definitely in there. I took a few moments to gather myself for whatever was going to happen and burst through the door. Steve was shirtless and kissing who I assume was Nancy. They both turned their heads and gasped. Steve instantly was hit with grief.
“I-I can explain! I - shit. I should be truthful for once. I’m so sorry. Nancy came into my life at a time I really needed someone. I mean, you were there too. But, with the fighting and everything. I needed someone else. With that being said - I think we’re over. You can stay if you want - I won’t force you to leave. Again, I’m so sorry. I wish this could have gone smoother.” He stated, holding Nancy by her waist.
My whole vision went red and I was engulfed with anger. I grabbed something from Steve’s desk by the door and tossed it at him while flipping him off.
“Fuck you Harrington!” I yelled walking back into the hallway and making a scene at the top of the stairs.
Everyone was looking at me and I ran down the stairs. I made my way to the kitchen and started drinking whatever I could get at. I took some shots with random students while seeing Eddie walking in from the backyard. He slowly walked over to me and patted me on the shoulder. He was tipsy and smelt like marijuana. I gave him a look and he threw his arm around my shoulder.
“See what happens when you date popular people? You need to find someone like me, baby.” He said giggling and burping.
I chugged a few more beers down and took Eddie out to the backyard. It was a clear starry night with no clouds in sight. Eddie wrapped his hands around my waist and held me. He put his chin on my shoulder and rocked us back and forth. Suddenly, he pushed me into the Pool and I screamed.
“What the hell, Eddie! If you’re gonna be a prick at least join me!” I yelled slowly, finally the booze hitting me all at once.
He took his shirt off and jumped in, I covered my face from his splash. I floated around him and laughed. Eddie was struggling to keep his eyes on me as I kept swimming around him. I stood up slowly and walked up to him. He looked handsome in the pool lights. His hair was flopped on his face - his curls straightening from the wetness. He pulled me towards him with his hands on my waist. My heart was beating so fast not because I was scared but because I never realized that I had feelings for him. The feelings I had for Steve were just more powerful and with us losing touch and all the time I was spending with Eddie. They must have finally come through.
“Y/N, I know I’m so fucking drunk at the moment. But, fuck I want to kiss you so bad. Your lips look so soft and you look so beautiful right now. I seriously can’t help it.” He said holding my face in his hands.
My eyes shot down to his lips and back up to his eyes. I leaned in slowly and planted my lips on his. They were warm and soft. He did more than kiss me, we basically were making out in Steve’s pool. I pulled away to get some air and catch my breath.
“Eddie.. I didn’t know you could kiss like that. I would have kissed you sooner if I knew you were that good.” I mentioned biting my lip.
I started to shiver in the pool and he noticed. Eddie got out of the pool first and helped me out. There were towels already out here, and he helped wrap me up in one. He sat down and he pulled me to sit between his legs. His arms wrapped around me and tried to warm me up.
“Hey - uh Y/N… I don’t know if you’re up for this but would you like to come back to my place? Nothing sexual has to happen. I thought you could use someone to be with. If you don’t want to, I can make sure you get home safely.” He whispered while holding my hand.
“I would love that Eddie. I don’t want you to think I’m using you especially after the break up with Steve.” I replied softly.
“Sweetheart, I knew you and Steve wouldn’t last long. I could sense it every time we hung out. He acted like you didn’t exist at school. At least I can tell you that I noticed that you and I have gotten much stronger.” He said helping you up off the chair.
I threw my towel in the pool as my last fuck you to Steve. Eddie snuck me around the outside of the house to where his bike was laying. He reassured me that he was able to bike home. I sat on the handlebars as I helped direct him back to the trailer park. Eddie sped up his speed when he turned the corner to his trailer. He accidentally hit a pothole and sent us both flying in the air. Eddie came running over to me when he heard me moaning from the cuts and scrapes that I got. He helped me up and ran me inside to attend to my bleeding wounds. He cleaned me up and got me some pajamas from his closet. I wore his special hellfire shirt. It was extremely long and baggy on me but it felt comfy and some old sweatpants. His room was very messy and he tried to act like it was stress clutter.
My eyes glanced at his clock on his nightstand and it said 2:30am. I yawned softly and Eddie pulled me onto his bed. He threw some covers over us and pulled me into a cuddle. After a few seconds he fell into a slumber and I was left wide awake. My mind was racing from all the events that happened earlier. I could feel the soberness coming back on. My eyes closed slowly and I fell asleep in Eddie’s arms.
That next morning I woke up late, and I rolled over and saw that I was sleeping with..Eddie. I gasped and tried to figure out what exactly happened last night after the break up with that asshole. I lifted the covers and was so relieved that I had clothes on. Eddie slowly opened his eyes and was shocked that I was there.
“Well, it seems like we had a great night.” He said, sounding groggily.
“Do you remember what happened last night Eddie? I didn’t mean to invade your space or anything. I barely remember anything.” I replied softly.
“I remember bits and pieces. I know we..made out. I helped you out after falling off the bike. But other than that, I don’t remember much.” He said, rubbed my arm.
“I know your uncle doesn’t particularly like me so I can go if you want. I hope my clothes are dry.” I added sitting up in his bed.
“Well, I don’t care what my Uncle thinks of you. You don’t have to go but if you have too, I’ll drive you home. I’ll have to go fetch my van if that’s the case.” He mentioned while sitting up and the covers falling off of his body.
He slept without a shirt on and his torso was sort of fit for his size. He scooted over and got dressed and kissed my forehead before he left. After he left, I quietly got my clothes from his living room and got dressed. My clothes were damp but I could deal with it for an hour or so. It didn’t take Eddie long to come back. He came in, offered me breakfast if I was hungry and took me home. The ride home was quiet but random pop ups of conversation happened at times.
“Hey… so I uh…was thinking about what had happened last night. What does that make us Y/N? I’m sure you don’t want to rush into anything but if there’s something growing then I’ll hold on to it. I’ll wait for you. I’m not like Steve, I promise.” He said tapping his fingers on the wheel.
“Eddie, I think we both know that there are feelings growing between us. It’s been obvious but because I was with Steve.. We couldn’t do anything. Now that I'm single we can see where things go if you’d like.” I replied looking out of the window.
After that conversation, we just listened to music. I helped him navigate to my house as he pulled up to my driveway. I said my goodbyes and kissed his cheek as I got out of his truck. I waved goodbye as he drove off and I let out a big sigh. My parents weren't home so I ran upstairs to clean out all of the things that I had from Steve. While cleaning up there was one picture of Steve and I from Halloween. We looked so happy. I took the photo from the frame and boxed everything else up and put them in the garage. After showering I walked out into my backyard and lit the photo of us on fire. I watched as it slowly burned. It was my way of officially cutting ties. It would never be the same. My family may be upset by the change but it only mattered to me. Wayne Munson and my parents hated each other. I’m not sure why but I thought it was over money.
Later on that day, my family came back home from visiting my aunts house out of state. I pulled my parents to the side and told them the news about Steve. They were so heartbroken. My dad offered to call him up and demand he leave Nancy and take me back. I was so nervous about mentioning Eddie but I had too. My mom cried over the news of Eddie. Dad scolded me and told me if he ever saw us together that I would be disowned. I stormed off because everything that was said about Eddie was bullshit. That night I ate my dinner in my room as a protest. Eddie was on my mind so I decided to call him. We chatted about how my parents took the news, bands and music and just anything that came to mind. He told me that he was going to take me out on a date to the movies to see the new Halloween movie. The best thing about Eddie, he loved horror movies just like me.
That week after school I would sneak over to see Eddie and watch him and his D&D friends play and just be cute geeks. Eddie allowed me to sit on his lap during his campaigns. After the session was over, Eddie and I walked to the parking lot so he could drive me home. The basketball game also just let out so there were a shit ton of students in the parking lot. I heard Steve in the background but completely ignored him.
“Hey, freak! I love that you want my sloppy seconds. It wasn’t even that good anyways. You could do better, Munson!” He yelled across the parking lot.
“Shut your goddamn mouth Harrington!” Eddie yelled looking to comfort me.
“You know what freak, you’re just as bad as her! You deserve each other.” He screamed with hate.
I never saw Eddie this mad but telling him to forget it just wasn’t cutting it. Eddie stormed over to Steve and watched him slam punches into Steve’s face. Steve swung a couple of fists back but Eddie backed away. He was bleeding from his nose. I ran up to him and he assured me that he was fine. He opened the passenger door for me and helped me inside. Eddie gave the scariest death stare to Steve as he got in the truck. He turned on the small light in the vehicle and looked at his wounds. I reached over to rub his arm but he pulled back. He put the key into the ignition and sped out of the parking lot. I didn’t know what to do so I just looked out the window. We both agreed to let me out a few blocks away from my house to avoid unnecessary drama from my parents. As we pulled up to our usual spot I looked at him with watery eyes.
“Thanks for the ride Eddie, I really do appreciate it. I’m sorry things got out of —” I said while getting interrupted. 
“Listen, I get all the issues but right now it’s kind of a lot. I’m not the fighter type and look what happened. Don’t take all of this to heart - I’m just really riled up and super angry. You’ve never seen me like this, I know. So, I’ll see you around Y/N.” He said harshly.
I slowly got out of his van and watched as he sped away. The dust was filling around me and I broke into tears. I eventually made it back home. The only person awake was my brother and he didn’t question anything. I ran into my room and slammed the door. Tears were flowing down my face and I grabbed Eddie’s shirt and held it close. A few hours later, the phone rang past our normal range of time. I answered it without thinking about anything. Eddie was on the line crying and trying to apologize for his behavior. We spoke briefly before hanging up but he wanted to meet up before school in the morning. I fell asleep and managed to stay asleep for the entire night.
The next morning I tried to get myself ready quickly and even decided to wear a bit of makeup which was different. It was finally movie date night and I was very excited. I got to see Eddie twice today which was a really great treat. My parents made pancakes which I only had a few bites of because I was so excited. I practically ran out the door and waited in our meetup spot. Eddie showed up not much longer after. He pulled over and ran around the truck and hugged me so tight that I thought I was going to burst.
“I’m so glad to see you. I hope I didn’t upset you last night. I wasn’t in the right mindset. But, we get to finally go on our date tonight. I’m really excited.” He whispered in my ear, still holding on to me.
“I only cried for hours, Eddie. It really upset me because you mean a lot to me. I can’t wait for our date though.” I said softly and saw his face changing expression quickly.
“Well, how about…we skip school today and make today something for our memories.” He mentioned giggling like a kid.
I nodded and watched him get so excited. He had plans to show me cool places and treat me like the princess I am. He showed me lovers' lake, skull rock (where we actually smoke a lot of weed) and ended up at the Palace to play endless arcade games. The day went by so quickly it was hard to believe that it was almost time to watch the movie I’ve been so excited for. Eddie bought snacks and popcorn and I got to choose the seats. I was surprised that this movie was sold out. Eddie fell for jumpscares throughout the movie. He made a move and we somewhat cuddled up together. It was the perfect date. The movie was over and I couldn’t believe how happy Eddie was with the movie. We walked down the dark alleyway back to his truck. As we approached Eddie's truck, I got the nerve up to say what I was thinking.
“Eddie, I have something to tell you.” I blurted out randomly.
“Yeah, sweetheart? Spill the deets!” He replied putting all of his focus on me.
“Well, after everything - I’ve decided that I think I’m in love with you.” I replied looking into his brown eyes.
He didn’t say a word but grabbed my face and kissed me.
“That makes me so happy, Y/N because I love you so much. I’m so glad you’re in my life now.” He said resting our foreheads together.
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You Love Her, Not Me
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Warnings: angst, breakup, allusions to cheating, probably poor writing but whatever
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Request: "established relationship or not, but reader really likes/loves eddie. they’re hooking up and eddie moans out chrissy’s name instead of theirs."
On if Eddie actually cheated is up to y'all. I don't care what y'all choose cause I wrote it to be where it could be seen as either
I really made the reader so much more badass than I was originally planning. I honestly don't even know if this is well written. But hey, if you like it, you like it :)
Anywho, enjoy
Y/N moaned into Eddie's mouth as he tightened the grip around her throat. He made a movement which caused her to grind her hips up. And the next few moments felt like slow motion. The words fell out of his mouth and he tensed. The words fell from his lips and she felt her body go slack. The words fell from him and they both knew that they were done.
Him moaning Chrissy instead of Y/N still hung in the air. She pushed him off of her and went to get dressed. She grabbed her pants that were next to the bed and slipped them on. As she grabbed her shirt, Eddie spoke to her.
"Y/N."
She slipped it on and began to button it, "What Eddie?"
She heard him sigh, "Please, I didn't mean anything by that."
She turned to face him, "By what?"
She saw the small amount of heartbreak in his eyes, "You know what I mean."
She crossed her arms, "No. I don't think I do."
"Y/N, please."
"Please what? Don't walk out? Don't leave you? Act oblivious an believe that it was an 'accident'. Even when everyone has warned me about how close you two were getting."
His voice was weak, "I haven't done anything."
She scoffed, "Of course you think you've done nothing wrong." She ran a hand through her hair, "Let me put this into perspective for you. How would you feel if we were making out and I moaned...oh I don't know, Steve's name?" Eddie knew she used to have a crush on Steve Harrington. Back in Middle School.
"I would be upset."
She nodded and went to grab her shoes, "Okay. So how do you think I feel? Hearing you moan the name of the girl you used to like? The one who is a head cheerleader. The one who, honestly, is better than me. How do you think I feel about that?"
He looked down, "You would, are, upset."
She nodded and began to tie her shoes up, "Exactly, Munson. But you know what? I'm not upset at you. No. I'm upset at myself. I allowed this to happen. I didn't talk or bring this up when people first found the two of you in the woods at our spot." She looked back at him and saw the tears threatening to fall from his eyes. She rolled her eyes and scoffed, "What are you wanting to cry for? You fucked up." She leaned into his face, "You have no reason to be upset Edward. You did this to yourself. You have only yourself to blame."
He nodded, "I-I know."
She nodded and leaned back, "Good." She unclipped the necklace that had one of his rings on it and handed it to him. "Why don't you give this to Chrissy. I'm sure she would love it."
She walked out of his room and grabbed the rest of her stuff from the couch. She heard him calling after her, but ignored him. She should have done this months ago. When she first heard the rumors. But something kept telling her to stay that they weren't true. But she just guessed that all she was doing was helping herself to not be affected for when they did actually break up.
Because she felt nothing from this. All that was there was a weight that was lifted from her.
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summary: you and steve go back to hawkins to break the news that you’re pregnant, but things go a little off course.
pairing: steve harrington x byers!reader
note: this is so cute n fluffy but also kind of angsty and not proofread sorry </3
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steve harrington’s arms are wrapped around your mid section, his unruly head of hair buried sleepily in your neck.
while laying, barely awake, in your bed, his hand rests on your bump under your shirt; his thumbs rub soft circles into your skin.
“steve?” your voice is soft and ridden with fatigue.
“yeah, babe?” he hums softly, the californian sunrise is just now barely lighting up your room.
“we gotta get up. we have a plane to catch.” you yawn, slightly stretching your body away from his.
steve grumbles something incoherent under his breath, hands gripping your hips to pull your behind flush against his front.
his plush lips begin to press lazy kisses against the junction where your neck meets your shoulder, “hawkins can wait.”
you can’t help but giggle at his words, “hawkins can, but the pilot of our plane won’t.” your hand reaches back to push through his hair, making him groan quietly.
“as much as i want to lay in this bed with you for eternity, we have to go… plus i really gotta pee.” you reluctantly push his hands off of you so you can sit up. you swing your legs off the bed so they hang there for a moment.
“noooooo.” steve protests, flailing his body so he’s laying on his back. you turn your head to the side to look at him staring up at you. the most pitiful look is on his face, his bottom lip is jutted out in a pout and his eyes are begging you to lay back down.
you can’t help but crawl back towards him, hovering over him to press a kiss against his addicting lips, “i’m supposed to be the one on top.” he whispers cheekily against you.
“shush.” you smack his chest playfully before swinging your legs over him and hopping off his side of the bed. you waddle over to the bathroom, disappearing behind the door to get yourself ready.
once your face is washed, and your teeth and hair are brushed, you walk back into your cold room to grab your clothes. steve is already dressed, sitting on the bed you once laid in and is now made perfectly.
“hey.” his eyes skim through a photo album you had created for you two.
his head perks up when he hears your voice, an instant smile forming on his tired face. “my baby. hi.” he sets the book to the side to make grabby hands at you.
your feet drag yourself up to him, his head at a perfect height to press a kiss against your belly. you’re wearing one of his shirts with no pants, his hands instantly find the crease where your butt forms into your thighs.
“love you.” you mumble as you brush your fingers through his soft strands, his head leans into your touch.
“and i love you.”
the past few months have been something you would’ve never imagined. when steve first arrived in california, you were only a mere six weeks pregnant. now, you’re around four months and counting.
steve had to go back to indiana at first, to settle things with his parents, before coming back to be with you. each time he visits, joyce welcomes him with open arms, so does eleven and will. jonathan, is just jonathan. they’ve always had a touchy past, so they barely talk. he takes numerous flights back and forth between each state, but this time he’s come to bring you back home to visit.
you’ll be in hawkins for two weeks, like a little vacation. you’re excited to see everyone again, and you know steve is antsy to break the news to everyone. he’s even come up with an elaborate plan.
a knock sounds on your door, making you both get whipped out of the trance you’re in, “you guys decent?” your moms muffled voice calls out from behind the wooden surface.
steve’s hands drop from fondling your ass, and you take a step back from him as the door opens. her eyes glance between you both suspiciously, “if i’m interrupting something i can come back in a few minutes?” she offers.
you shake your head with a giggle, “no, no mom. i just need to get dressed, we’ll be down in a minute.”
“ohhh-kay then…” she says disbelievingly, eyeing you both before leaving the room. steve stifles a chuckle into his hand, shaking his head.
“i don’t know why we’re acting like this, i mean i’m literally pregnant, so she knows we’ve had sex.” you shake your head as you walk over to your dresser to get dressed with a smile.
“yeah, it’s like we’re nervous little teenagers all over again.” his hands rub over his face before standing up to collect your luggages, “i’m gonna start bringing these down. i’ll meet you downstairs, yeah?”
you nod, puckering your lips which steve quickly scurries over to you to fulfill your wish. once he leaves you get changed in some black spandex pants, a white baby tee and an oversized flannel. you pull on some ankle socks to go with your chunky sneakers.
when you decide it’s time to head downstairs, you grab your backpack to sling it over your shoulders. eleven and will are sitting on the couch sleepily playing on will’s gameboy. jonathan is helping steve pack the car with their numerous suitcases, and joyce is also outside trying to help.
“hey guys. you ready?” you playfully rub your knuckles against the top of will’s head, “yeah. sure, whatever.” he grumbles, his thumbs continuing to press buttons.
sooner than later, it’s finally time to leave. the sun has just risen over the horizon and the byers family, and steve, are on there way to the airport. getting through security was a breeze, and sitting at the gate was boring, but your boyfriend kept you entertained with his dad jokes and soft touches.
boarding wasn’t terrible, but el was reasonably paranoid. she tried her hardest not to be scared, but you helped keep her calm. jonathan, will and your mom all sat in one row, and you, steve and el in the one directly across.
for most of the flight, you slept on steve’s shoulder or drew in a coloring book with el’s help. she would also continually check up on you throughout the flight to make sure you and the baby are okay. she’s been quite protective over you since she found out.
you won’t lie, going back to hawkins while pregnant terrifies you. the thought of something happening while visiting constantly runs through head. especially when el’s powers have disappeared.
“you alright?” steve asks, hand gripping yours as the plane descends towards the landing strip of indianapolis airport.
“me? yeah, yeah i’m fine.” you rush to say, squeezing his hand back. el grips your arm tight as the plane’s wheels touch the ground.
getting out of the airport was challenging. eleven and steve held both of your arms protectively as they weave and bob through the crowds of numerous people. finally, your family makes it outside. instantly spotting the wheelers. ted and karen are outside of their cars, searching around for your group with elongated necks.
once karen spots your family, her arms wave happily above her head. joyce greets her first with an excited hug. the back door opens, and a very tall and lanky mike steps out. your eyes widen at how big he’s gotten. you go to talk to el, but she has already left your side to run to him.
once the rest of your traveling gang says hello to the wheelers, you all load into their vehicles. thankfully the wheelers drove two cars to be able to transport your group.
you squeeze into the backseat of ted’s car with steve and will, sitting between them both. jonathan climbs into the passenger seat, keeping up small talk with mr. wheeler.
while on the way to their house, he can’t help but notice your pregnancy bump. your flannel has fallen away from your front and settled around your sides, “oh man. i see we have an extra passenger i didn’t know about. unless you packed on a few extra pounds since the last time i saw ya.” ted eyes you as he talks to you through the rear view mirror.
your hand instinctively rests on your belly, smiling awkwardly at him. “oh no… just a baby- yeah…” you chuckle, looking at steve with a little smile.
the ride is silent after that, a bit of awkward tension settles into the interior of the car. ted wheeler has always been kind of weird to you.
once the car pulls into the driveway of the wheelers house, you practically push steve out the door to climb out. “excuse you!?” he exclaims at you, eyebrows furrowing in confusion from your urgency.
“move.” you laugh and roll your eyes at him. his hand extends to help you out of the car which you gladly take. when your feet are settled against the pavement, his arm slides to wrap around your lower back. he leads you to the front door along with everyone else.
when you walk into the entrance, you’re lead towards the living room. it’s oddly quiet in here.
“surprise!!!” people shout as they emerge quickly from behind the furniture, making you squeal and jump into steve’s arms.
dustin, max, lucas, robin and nancy were all hidden, but now they’re smiling at your group with big eyes. “oh my god!” you cry out from seeing how grown up every one looks.
nancy runs to jonathan while max and lucas go to mike and eleven. dustin and robin choose to walk up to you and steve.
the boy calls out your name with a big grin, arms wide and open as he leans in for a hug. “henderson! long time no see!” you hug him back just as tightly.
you interrupt robin and steve’s conversation to pull her into a hug. so thankful to be able to see one of your really good friends again.
“robin!” you feel the lump growing in your throat from your rising emotions, “it’s so nice to see you.” her raspy voice whispers in your ear.
when you pull back, you wipe your fingers over your eyes to hide the wetness sticking to your eyelashes, “i can’t believe i’m back here.” you sniffle loudly and push your hair off of your damp forehead, “god, i’m sweating so bad.” you laugh and begin to pull your flannel off of your body. you sling the fabric over steve’s shoulder, forcing him to hold onto it for you.
suddenly, you realize everyone around you has gone silent and steve is staring at you with big eyes.
“oh shit.” you hiss out as you internally panic. your eyes dart around at everyone eyes fixated on your belly.
“you’re… pregnant?” dustin is the first one to speak.
“she’s pregnant?” you hear lucas whisper much too loudly to max, who’s face is as red as a her hair.
nancy is standing there in shock, her mouth agape with her arms loosely wrapped around jonathan’s waist.
“oh my god!” robin exclaims loudly, pumping her fists into the air, “i’m gonna be an aunt!” she pulls you back in for a hug, squeezing your shoulders happily.
“el? why didn’t you tell me?” mike questions her, “well- it was a secret.” she glances at you and you give her an apologetic look.
“is it steve’s?” dustin questions, making your head snap towards him. frustration bubbles at the surface, urging to lash out at him from that extremely ignorant question. “of course it’s steve’s, you little asshole!”
“language!” your mom scolds you.
steve leans forward to slap the back of his head, making the boy instantly grip the tender spot. “that was a stupid question, man.” steve scoffs, “why would you ask that?” he continues to lecture him.
you look over at nancy who is eyeing you with an odd look. then she breaks eye contact to whisper into jonathans ear. she grabs his hand and leads him out of the room, which sparks anxiety in your chest.
“well, congrats! i guess.” max shrugs, refusing to make eye contact with both you and steve. her arms are crossed over her chest with disinterest.
“oh yeah! uh- congrats guys!” lucas perks up, bobbing his head as he nods awkwardly.
“yeah…congrats.” mike rolls his eyes as he stares down at eleven, his arm slung over her shoulders.
“well, surprise!” steve’s arm slides around your hips to grip your waist, “we had a whole plan to break the news to everyone, didn’t we?” steve looks down at you with a soft chuckle.
his eyes glance between both of your eyes and your lips, before finally closing the gap to peck your lips.
“blegh.” dustin gags and turns on his heel to go talk to the rest of his friends.
“alrighty then! i’m gonna go find nancy.” she whistles as she prances away.
“i think she’s upset.” you whisper against him, your arms wrapped around his back.
“who? robin?” steve’s face wrinkles in confusion.
“no, no… nancy.”
“nance? wha-?”
you slyly roll your eyes at the little nickname, obviously feeling some resentment towards it. “but why would she be mad? she’s with your brother.”
you sigh and pull him away from everyone’s hearing range, “she looked upset. she left the room, steve. she obviously still has feelings for you. what else am i supposed to think?” your eyes drift to your feet, in attempt to hide your insecurity that’s blatantly plastered on your expression.
“hey…” his hand grips your chin to lift your face back up to his, “even if she is.. upset or whatever. it doesn’t matter because i’m with you now, and we’re going to have a baby together. our baby, yeah?” his knuckles gently brush against the roundest peak of your belly.
tears spring to your eyes from his words, your smaller hand wraps around his wrist to pull him down into you. “i love you so much, harrington.”
he chuckles shyly into your neck, “i love you.”
“how about we get outta here?” he pulls back slightly from the embrace.
“and go where?”
“my house? we can just be lazy… lay around… maybe take a bath?” he offers, a cheeky smile curls up on his perfect lips.
“yeah.. i’d like that.” you grin sweetly up at him.
steve leans forward to press a kiss to your forehead before stepping away, his arms open theatrically as he talks, “alright everyone!”
the buzz of conversation goes quiet and all attention is put on him, “it was amazing to see every single one of you and finally be reunited but we have to go. it’s about that time,” he glances at his watch and taps the glass with his opposite hand, “we’ll see everyone later!” he reaches back to grab your hand, letting you kiss your mom goodbye before leading you to the front door.
the sound of multiple feet stomping down the steps, makes you and and steve halt to look up the staircase.
robin, nancy and jonathan have paused their movements to stare at you two leaving. “oh- uh… where are you guys going?” jonathan continues to move down a few so he can talk to you.
“we’re leaving. gonna go home- i mean to his house and get settled.” you nod with a tight close-lipped smile as you glance between the trio.
robin trots down the last few steps until she’s finally downstairs, her arms wrap around your shoulders to hug you one more time. she presses a rough kiss to the top of your head, ���love ya guys. keep my little nephew fed, yeah?”
“um, nephew?” steve asks with a laugh, “just a feelin’.” she shrugs and pulls back to lean against the railing.
steve’s hand is still in yours, and you can’t help but notice nancy’s silence as she stares at you two. she must have noticed the tension she has created so she decides to speak up, “i’m happy for you both… congrats.” she mirrors the same smile on your face, letting her eyes drift to steve for a bit too long.
“thank you.” you nod softly and go to reach for the door knob to open the door, “well, see ya guys tomorrow!” you chirp and pull a clumsy steve outside. he pulls his keys from his pocket, thankful that he parked his car at the wheelers house when he left for california.
he helps you load your luggage into his trunk, as well as his own before taking off towards his road. “well, that wasn’t too bad, was it?” his fingers drum against the leather steering wheel to the beat of the music.
“no, i mean.. i totally screwed up the whole plan we had, but it wasn’t terrible. definitely made me panic though.” you shake your head in disbelief from the events that took place.
steve’s hand reaches across the center console, resting his hand palm side up so you can easily thread your fingers through his. steve instantly squeezes your hand around your own as he pulls onto his street, and then into his garage.
being the gentleman that he is, steve drags your suitcase all the way upstairs into his room for you. nostalgia hits you instantaneously as you glance around his familiar home- especially his bedroom.
all the nights you spent here flood into your mind; when you were just friends and you got too tired to drive home after studying, or when you were completely plastered after a party and steve let you sleep in his bed. when your friendship blossomed into something even better, and the numerous times you would hook up together and then he’d cuddle you until you both fell asleep. how you’d both wake up in the morning, panicked, because you’re both late to school.
steve is staring at you as you look around his room at all the memories, his hands resting on his hips. “you alright?”
“i’m perfect.” you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding as you pick up a framed photo of you two off of his nightstand.
“i’m gonna go get the bath running.” he walks into his large bathroom connected to his room, the sound of rushing water sounds from behind the door.
steve knows you need this, to relax and just be with him, one-on-one. he knows being pregnant and having every single person breathing down your neck isn’t pleasant. he hopes that tonight will help you release some tension.
“come on in, my love!”
his voice makes you perk up as you slip into the steamy bathroom, closing the door behind you. a smile instantly forms on your face when you realize what he’s done.
a few candles litter the countertop and rim of the bathtub, and piles of suds float on top of the bath water. “oh, steve.” your hands cover your face in happiness.
“let’s get you undressed, baby.” he walks up to you, hands softly and oh so gently start to peel your clothing off of your body. he presses soft kisses against your skin of your neck and shoulder.
his fingertips softly graze your body as he helps you get rid of your articles of clothing. he guides you over to the bathtub, aiding you in sinking into the warm water. he starts to quickly pile his own clothes with yours, before sitting in the empty water behind you.
instinctively, you lean back into him. the back of your head rests on his chest with your hands on his upper thighs. a soft sigh of relief puffs past your lips as his hands work magic against the muscles in your shoulders.
“oh steve. that feels so good.” you moan out, rolling your head against his damp chest.
“don’t say that again, baby, or you’re gonna get me all worked up.” he laughs, thumbs digging into your plush skin.
all you can do is hum in response. between the warm water that surrounds your body and his amazing masseuse skills, it’s lulling you to sleep.
“steve harrington. i want to marry you someday.” you grumble out half-asleep.
his movements halt for a moment, before continuing when you let out a whine to protest.
“marry me?”
“i want to be mrs. steve harrington, and i wanna live happily in another state with you and our baby. away from this cursed town, and… and we’re gonna have a dog or a cat! and i just know we’re gonna be so happy. we’ll live happily ever after, right?”
steve can feel his own emotions catching up to him now, sniffling softly as he continues to massage you, “i want to marry you too. yeah, we’ll live happily ever after. of course we will.” his voice croaks out, tears blurring his vision.
“mm, good…” you slur your speech as you nuzzle back into him, making his arms wrap around your torso to pull you flush against him.
even though this day took an unexpected turn, you wouldn’t trade it for the world. knowing steve is going to be the best dad in the world, he will also be the best husband someday, and you can’t wait for the day your dreams come true.
“i love you so much.”
“i love you more.”
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sunshinebarbie · 2 years
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characters: Eddie Munson x Female Reader warnings: none words: 1,624 requested: @anon parts: 1 | 2  info: You and Eddie are locker neighbors, who share a mutual crush for one another, but although you spent years as neighbors neither of you have said a word but rather hide the feelings away.
a/n: i don’t know much about violins tbh hahaha so forgive me for making it sooo...not accurate if it is?? in all honesty i thought of “the devil went down to georgia” but then i remember in the song he literally said “a fiddle of gold against your soul” and i humbled myself real quick....but enjoy i hope i didn’t ruin your request. ALSO i didn’t know if you wanted me to end with them getting together but...let me know haha.
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The coast was clear, other than three other students standing by their lockers stuffing things inside you were good to go in putting things in your locker.
You hurried over and turned the combination as quickly as you could, but also keeping an eye on making sure you put in the right numbers.
The seal broke and you opened the door, looking into your bag you started to gather the books and supplies you didn’t need for the afternoon classes. Just as you pulled them out of your bag your neighbor to the left walked over and started to open his locker.
“Hi” he smiled and focused back on his locker combination.
You remained silent and just tossed everything, you slammed the locker loud enough that you could have sworn it echoed off the hallway walls.
You turned away and hurried down the hall, your head got a little light after holding your breath until you were out of sight.
You inhaled a deep breath and sighed; “so stupid” you gently tapped your forehead. You turned and looked around the corner to see the hall was emptying and your neighbor was gone.
“stupid, stupid, stupid!” you cursed under your breath and walked into the classroom.
Finding your desk you plopped down and shoved your chin into your hand that was propped up on your elbow.  
You looked out the window and started to rethink the entire interaction...
“hi” Eddie your locker neighbor smiled as he twisted his combination.
“hey” you replied back and put your items in your locker.
“we haven’t really met, but I'm Eddie” he replied and opened the door to his locker.
“yeah, I know.” you shyly replied. “We are both in the same gym class.” you reminded him.
“oh yeah, well I don’t really go at all.” he chuckled. “it’s okay, I don’t really want to be there either.” you giggled.
Eddie closed his locker and turned to leave. “we have Gym next right?” he turned back around. “yeah.” you replied as you closed your locker.  
“neither of us want to go, so why don’t we ditch together?” he smiled widely.
“Miss y/l/n!” the teacher’s voice echoed into your ear snapping you out of your trance.
“are you going to present your essay or sit there like a frog on a log” he grumbled making the entire class laugh. Your cheeks burned red from the embarrassment and the fact that in your rush to hurry away from your locker you left your English notebook in your locker.
Class was over and through the continuous ribbiting that your classmates were gearing towards you, your teacher called out “hope you learned your lesson, next time you better be prepared”
You shoved past the crowd of ribbits and got back to your locker. You started your combination and pulled the door open. All your books and supplies showered down like a waterfall on the floor.
You knelt down to pick up what you could reach but with the crowd of students hurrying to lunch everything was starting to get kicked around and stepped on.  
Grabbing papers, pencils and books you reached for your essay that you failed even though your teacher never got to hear it when another hand reached forward and both of you touched just the tips of your fingers.
You looked up and made direct eye contact with your locker neighbor, Eddie Munson.  
You shot your hand back and hurried to your feet. “are uh-” Eddie stammered “are these yours?” he handed over a few of your papers and rainbow erasers with matching pencils.
“thanks” you grabbed your supplies and hurried back to your locker which was closed due to a passing student who found it inconvenient that you left your door open so closed it for you instead of helping you pick up your things.  
Your finger started to twist your combination as fast as you could but it wasn’t opening. “come on you stupid-” you groaned and tried again and again.  
Eddie stood beside you, watching you struggle to open your locker, “shit!” you hammered your fist into the metal door.
“uh-if I could-” Eddie reached over and turned the combination and the seal broke allowing access to the locker.  
Eddie opened the door and the inside was decorated with cassette tapes, crumbled up papers, the door had stickers and drawings of skulls and band logos.  
Eddie put his notebook inside and grabbed what looked like a wallet and bandana.
You looked to the right of his locker and closed your eyes in embarrassment. “I'm sorry” you apologized seeing the dent from your breakdown on his locker door.  
“it’s okay, it happens all the time” he lied to make you feel less upset. “Everyone just thinks my locker is theirs and punch it from anger when they see it isn’t theirs.” he chuckled and closed the door.  
You opened your locker and Eddie chuckled. “nice pictures” he pointed to your pictures of classic composers on your locker.
Your ears redden and your cheeks flushed. Eddie looked and saw his friends coming down the hallway. “I’ll see you around Rocky” he pretended to punch his locker and left to follow his friends.
You waited until he was gone and sighed, your tummy fluttered with butterflies. This was the longest conversation you had with Eddie and it would be enough to fill you daydreams for at least a few extra days.
Instead of lunch you went to the music room, there was something inspiring about being alone in the quiet with your thoughts, and after your interaction with Eddie you felt more than inspired and you needed a way to let it out.
You opened your band locker and pulled out your Violin case, finding your usual spot you opened your case and smiled at the sight of your Violin. You picked it up ever so delicately and started to play the first song that came to your heart.
A heart filled with the joy of finally talking to Eddie Munson began to spit out Canon In D. you closed your eyes and melted into the memory of your conversation with Eddie, pictures of your head showed Eddie, the way his finger touched yours, the way he took time out of his day to help you pick up your items, his smile, his chuckle, his nickname for you after hitting his locker.
As you fell into a deeper trance of your music you didn’t hear the loud laughter coming from down the hallway.  
Eddie and the rest of Hellfire were walking down the hallway, ready to meet in their secret spot to set up the next D&D campaign.  
“are you sure you’re going to be able to focus on a campaign, seeing that your scaredy cat ass finally talked to y/n?” Gareth teased and playfully pushed Eddie.
“You finally talked to her?!” Dustin smiled at his friend.  
“i saw my opportunity while she was on the floor grabbing her papers and went for it, because you see-” Eddie was setting up for another one of his usual big speeches when he quieted down hearing the sound of music coming from down the hall.
“what’s the matter? Realizing you messed up by not inviting her to-” Gareth gawked loudly,
“shut up.” Eddie hushed his friends and followed the sound of the music.
Eddie found the door to the band room and looked in, he smiled seeing you sitting on the chair, your eyes closed and the music slowly drifting out a beautiful sound unlike anything Eddie ever heard.
He leaned in and listened carefully; his ears filled up with only the notes that he couldn’t even play if he tried on his guitar.
The rest of Hellfire came to the door to see what caught Eddie’s attention. Dustin grinned at Mike who looked over at Eddie who was in a trance, his smile forming wider than usual, heck it was the biggest smile any of them seen on their fearless leader ever.  
“Come on” Gareth shoved his elbow in the back of Mike and gestured them to all leave.
You slowly began to fade your notes to end the song and sighed. A tear formed in your eye as you realized that although you shared a moment with him, he probably wasn’t thinking about it as hard as you were at this moment.  
To you this moment was everything you could have hoped for, it was what you wanted to happen ever since you laid eyes on Eddie Munson. But to him... it was probably just another encounter with a girl who he wouldn’t even remember happened tomorrow morning.  
You sniffled and put your Violin down and reached for the case.
Eddie looked at you and his smile slowly faded, he turned around and walked away from the door. Walking down the hallway to catch up with his friends he found them all in the room waiting for him.
“So? Did you talk to her again?” Dustin asked.
“no.” Eddie replied and sat on his chair at the head of the table.
“why not?” Dustin asked confused.
“because...” Eddie sighed. “Because Henderson...girls like that don’t want “the freak” who plays D&D with a club he made up himself called Hellfire.” Eddie scoffed.
“She seems cultured, smart...” Eddie looked away. “there is no way she would want someone like me.” he sighed.
“But-” Dustin mumbled.
“but nothing Henderson, we have a campaign to prepare” Eddie changed the subject with a forced smile. Dustin politely smiled back but he could tell in his friends' eyes that this was something he really wanted and as confident and outspoken as he was...it was something he couldn’t get, or at least felt like he couldn’t.  
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the-au-thor · 1 month
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Hey! Sorry to bother, but Is there any chance of a slow-burn with Eddie Munson in it? I need stories where he survives because I keep seeing pictures of the cast from the set of st s5 and I'm honestly depressed rn
Also I'm loving ALVDLL
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH I SO UNDERSTAND YOU!
I think writing/reading stories where Eddie is very alive help me to cope with the grief I guess.
For you very good luck, I am, in fact, writing a slow burn/ fix up serie of Eddie Munson because for me his death was a very big mistake there. I want to post first part during this week, so keep an eye!
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oceansdesire · 2 years
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