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dragqueen-eddie · 2 years

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The Rockstar

Anon request: Eddie with a rocker s/o ! they listen to rock bands and even have their own rock band. also a bit of a metal head.

Synopsis: Eddie and his girlfirend Y/N have a shared taste in some bands, music in many ways was one of the corner stones of their relationship. But Eddie never expected for his girlfirend to ever fully embrace metal music.

AN: This is my first request in 2 years! I really hope you guys enjoy it, i loved writing it so much. REQUESTS OPEN <3

You and Eddie would differ on a lot of things. You weren’t as into DND, preferring to read, or go to the movies rather than sitting and playing a game that could go on for hours. He would rather be doing literally anything else while you studied, or shopped. But one thing the two of you could agree on was music. Eddie was far more into metal, Iron Maiden or Motorhead, Motley Crue or Twister Sister, he was all over it. And you were too, except you preferred more rock than metal, often opting for Guns N’ Roses or Bon Jovi, Neither of you could deny that you both had great tastes in music, especially with many bands overlapping genres. So of course you had many date nights at the record store, or to concerts, or even just relaxing and jamming together, him on his treasured guitar, you on your beloved bass.

It was a usual night, Eddie had just finished Hellfire and was driving over to your house, he knew you had band practice and it would be letting up soon. It was Friday night, the usual date night you had was already planned, Record shop, see if there were any good bands playing at the grotty bar you both loved, and if not a trip to your favourite shitty diner that was essentially a heart attack on a plate.

He smiled as he pulled onto the curb outside your house, cars of your band members already filling up whatever spaces were left in your driveway. He could hear the faint sound of the band's lead singer, the guitar, the drums, and his favourite, the bass. He loved how passionate you were about your music, and he also knew if he interrupted during a song you’d have his head on a platter. Metal as it was, he’d like to keep his head and opted to wait till the song was over before making his way in.

“Sounds fucking awesome guys.” He smiled to everyone as he entered through the garage door, your parents had spotted him waiting for you, also knowing the dangers of interrupting band practice, and ushered him inside to wait. At his words you spun your bass to your back and rushed over to him, a huge smile on your face.

“Did you hear that? We finally got it down, Lacey fucking shredded on the guitar, an-and did you what how fucking GREAT Heather sounded? Dont even get me started on Jonahs vocals, they fucking rocked dude.” You spoke fast, almost shouting as your band mates smiled and packed away their gear.

“You were a pretty great doo, sweetheart.” He smiled down at you, you looked up to him and gave a small smile

“Really?”

“Really. The best fucking bassist ive ever heard, might have to steal you away for Corroded Coffin if these guys arent careful.” He smirked at your band who shook their heads.

“Over our dead bodies, Munson. She's a rocker through and through, besides she's far outshine you on that stage.” Lacey smirked as she closed her guitar case. Eddie shrugged his shoulders in agreement

“Yeah she would, and I'd let her.” He smiled at Lacey who rolled her eyes, she had a small smile on her face as she went to help Heather pack the rest of her drums. Soon enough, it was just the two of you left in your garage, packing away the last few cables and showing the amps to the side of the garage.

“So, ready to hit the record store?” He asked as he coiled up the last wire, placing it on top of the amp. You nodded and shoved on your leather jacket. People pointed out how similar yours and Eddies jackets were, yet they didn’t understand the nuances of the patches, his was far more metal, a Dio patch adorning his back, with other metal bands patches and pins littered over the rest. Yours was much more rock, stuff your older brother had listened to and raised you on, with maybe a few punk bands littered in. You took his hand and let him lead you to the van, waving goodbye to your parents before climbing into the passenger side.

And there you were, a record store as usual. Not very busy on a Friday night, but you liked having the place to yourself. You were on opposite sides of the same stand, both browsing, your eyes lit up when you discovered the new Motley Crue album.

“Eddie, look!” You said excitedly as you held it above the stand to show him, he eyed it and gave a smile.

“Come on Y/N, there's way better ‘metal’ bands than that, come onnnn why won't you let me pick one’s for you?” He said teasingly, he enjoyed them, sure, but he wanted to get you onto some heavier shit. Contemplating for a second, you put the album down and gave a shrug.

“Go on then.”

“Go on? Wait, you mean you’ll let me pick stuff for you?” His excitement was apparent, he put the cassettes he was holding down and rushed to your side, gripping your arms tightly in excitement. Smiling up at him you nodded.

“Go for it, lover boy.” He let out a small sound of excitement before quickly ushering you to look at the advertisements on the counter, instructing you to find any shows that were playing tonight while you were waiting. You couldn't help but smile to yourself as you flipped through the different flyers, you could hear him filtering through the aisles quickly, already knowing where every album he wanted was. You rolled your eyes and settled on a flyer and waited for him to return, and when he did he had a stack of 5 cassettes in his arms.

“These are gonna blow your fucking mind, babe.” He smiled devilishly down at you.

Blow your mind was an understatement. Sure, you’d listen to metal before, but not religiously like Eddie, and certainly not with as much intent as Eddie made you. Your plans of concerts were ditched, he made you look at those flyers just so you wouldn't get bored while he was searching, he was considerate like that. Instead, though, after he bought you the new cassettes, he hauled you into his van, with a quick stop at the diner to grab your favourites, and back to his trailer, his uncle was gone for the night so that meant he’d be able to blast his beloved metal through his beloved sound system. Back when he was in his original senior year, you were only a grade or two below him, and before you two had started dating, he’d excitedly brought you to his trailer to show you it. He’d sunk all of his allowance, and any money he’d gotten from dealing into his beloved sound system, a few speakers and a nice rig that played vinyl and cassette. You remember the pure joy he had on his face as he slid on your favourite album and blasted it for you.

So there the two fo you were, eating your dinner in your pyjamas, a t shirt you'd borrowed from him, no pants, and sat comfortably across from him as he slid on the first cassette, soon enough Ozzy Osbourne was screaming through the speakers and as soon as the sound hit your ears he was hooked.

“Holy shit” You mumbled through a mouthfull of food, You placed what you were eating back into the container and grabbed eddies arm “Why the fuck didn’t you show tme this sooner?” You shouted to him. He let out a raunchous laugh and he headbanged along to the music. You soon joined him.

By the time you had gotten through all of the albums, it was late and you were both exhausted. You were lying next to each other on his bed smiling at one another's sweaty states. Moshing with just the two of you in his room soon became a regular occurrence. Often ending in something else just as exhausting as moshing, but more often than not you both had an amazing time.

“See? I told you you'd love it.” He said one night as you both laid in his bed, he had a smug smile on his face as he inhaled the joint the two of you were sharing. You chuckled and gave him a light shove as you leaned over him to grab the joint.

“Shut up Munson.” You leant down to kiss him, both of you smiling like idiots as he blew the smoke he had just inhaled in your mouth through the kiss.

#Eddie munson #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson x reader #Eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson fanfic #strnager things #stranger things 4 #stranger things imagine

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shinebrightlikeanarwhal · 2 years

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Will nice and comfy in his bed:

Henry in the back of his head: tight as a Virgin boy don’t be nervous

(T i g h t)

Will in tears: M-Mike?

Mike snoring on the floor:

Henry: I SAVE DICK BY GIVING IT CPR (YEEEAH)

#will byers #vecna stranger things #vecna/henry/one #henry creel #001 stranger things #strnager things #stranger things 4 #incorrect stranger things quotes #incorrect quotes #mike wheeler #byler

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morganbritton132 · 2 years

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Steve wanting to impress Eddie so he gets Dustin to teach him about nerdy stuff. Steve’s memory is kind of shit so they come up with a plan that anytime Steve forgets something or gets too off track, he’ll slips away and walkie Dustin for a refresher. Neither remember that Eddie also has a walkie-talkie or that they should have probably change the frequency they’re using so Eddie is hearing all of this.

#I’ve had this in my head for days now so I’m putting it here so I can think about something else #Eddie is smitten of course #eddie munson #steve harrington #dustin henderson #strnager things

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lesbianlotties · 1 year

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21 👻

21. so it was YOU who took a full bite out of that stick of butter!! please. please. why??

“Robin, what the hell?!” Nancy yelled, stepping from the kitchen to the living room.

“Okay, don’t be mad…”

Nancy laughed, “I’m not mad, I’m fucking concerned.”

“Thank you,” Robin pouted, softening at Nancy’s concerns and relaxing once she realized she wasn’t in trouble.

“Not the point,” Nancy groaned. “What did you do?!”

“I can explain!” Robin cried up from her place curled up on the couch. “I mean, not physically, not right now, because I’m about to be sick but it's not what it looks like!”

“It looks like you took a full bite of a stick of butter, Robin!” Nancy exclaimed, standing in the middle of the living room holding half a stick of butter with teeth marks on it.

“It was a dare, okay?! Eddie dared me to do it,” Robin insisted, and then proceeded to curl up around a pillow and groan loudly at the pain in her stomach.

“Eddie…” Nancy sighed, closing her eyes tightly and rubbing her temples with one hand. She was furious, but she was also… curious. “Wait. I know how this game goes. What did he have to eat?”

Despite her pain and nausea, Robin smiled. “A full cup of mayo,” she said.

“He hates mayonnaise,” Nancy pointed out, trying to hold back her smile.

“Exactly. I won,” Robin grinned. “In my defense, you weren’t even supposed to find out…”

Nancy sighed, she couldn’t help that her girlfriend inspired unparalleled levels of endearment in her heart. “But then you got sick?” She asked Robin with a playful smile, dropping the butter on the coffee table and taking a seat on the edge of the couch where Robin was curled up.

“But then I got sick,” Robin confirmed, blushing a little and trying to hide her face against the pillow. “My stomach hurts.”

“Why do I even love you this much?” Nancy wondered out loud, running her fingers over Robin’s hair in a soothing motion and trying to think if there were any homemade remedies for ingesting large amounts of butter, childish dares between long-time friends, and having a soft spot for the most loveable girl in the world.

#I'M BACK #i never forget a prompt!! except when i do #ronance #strnager things #robin buckley #nancy wheeler #st #ronance fanfic #stranger things fanfic #robin x nancy #nancy x robin #prompts #answered #ronance prompts #my writing #bonesandall

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raven2008 · 1 year

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Help me writers!! I was reading a fic on here a while ago that was about fem!reader. She was in a relationship with Billy Hargrove and got pregnant and he left to California before she knew. She then meets and gets with Eddie Munson and the baby only knows him as daddy. Billy comes back and wants to build something again. Eddie cheats with Chrissy. Reader tries to OD. I have no idea who wrote it and no idea of the title!!!

#strnager things #billy stranger things #billy hargove x reader #eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #fem!reader #no idea #help me find it #unplanned pregnancy #billy is her daddy #baby thinks eddie is her daddy.

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i-will-duckyou-up · 2 years

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Part 1 ^ :)

Entry 2

The moment was ruined when you heard the front door slam.

“Harrington, can you please stop defiling my sister and at least help with her bags before doing so?” Dustin asked sternly with his arms crossed. Steve cleared his throat and pulled away from you.

“I would never defile your sister.” Steve said with a scoff. You gave him a joking glare.

“Fine Harrington, I don’t want you to defile me anyway.” You walked away acting like you were upset. Steve panicked and picked up your bags and followed you inside.

“So you’re saying you would let me?” He asked as he followed you inside. You ignored him and resumed to your room. It hadn’t changed since the summer. The bed is still neatly made and your rock metal posters are still perfectly stuck to the wall. You heard Steve scrambling behind you like he bumped into something. You turned to see him gaining his balance back. He had all of your bags in his hands, you gave him a smile and started grabbing your bags from his hands.

“You didn’t have to carry all of these, you know that Stevie?” You grinned at him. He flashed a smile back and nodded his head. He looked around your room, seeing all of the pictures of the two of you over the years. His smile got even bigger when he seen a certain one. You two had chased the ice cream truck down and on the way back from getting the ice cream you dropped yours. The picture is of you two holding the same ice cream cone because Steve felt bad and didn’t want you to feel left out. As he looked around your room, you began unpacking your things. You pulled out piles of photos that hung up on your wall in California. You began looking for a clear space to hang them up. Steve looked over and saw one particular photo on the ground. It was a photo of you and a guy hugging each other and behind you in the sand was a campfire.

“Who’s this?” Steve asked, puzzled for all he knew you never had a boyfriend. Jealousy brewed inside his chest. His heart began to beat fast. You turned to look at the photo Steve was talking about. You panicked and snatched it out of his hand.

“Um that’s no one.” You said as you out the photo with all the other ones in your hand. You became nervous, you knew Steve wouldn’t leave this alone.

“Y/N, did you have a boyfriend back in California? Why didn’t you ever tell me about him?” Steve asked. Guilt washed onto your face. You looked at the picture and could feel your heart beating faster and faster. What could’ve been flashes through your mind. Your heart begins to ache at the thought.

“Stevie, I did have a boyfriend back in California, he um wasn't very good to me. We were together for almost 2 years.” Memories begin to flood your mind, a smile makes its way onto your face.

“His name is Billy. Billy Hargrove.” You sat on your bed. Steve came over to sit next to you. He flashed you a smile and gestured you to keep going.

“We met in 6th grade, we were in the same class and we hit it off immediately. From that day forward, we were inseparable. When freshman year rolled around, things became different. The antics changed like he changed. He became sweeter and was nicer in general. I had the hugest crush on him,so when he started acting like that I was ecstatic. Well about a month or so after freshman year started. He asked me to homecoming and asked me to be his girlfriend. Things were great, he treated me like a princess. No matter what was going on at home. He would sneak through my window to escape his dad, but when sophomore year rolled around, he grew into himself. All the girls wanted him but he always reassured me that I was all he wanted. He fell in with the popular crowd. He came around less and started being almost bitter towards me. He would always do things to make it up to me, like buy me flowers, take me out on extravagant dates and a bunch of other stuff. I always forgave him because I loved him. I would hear rumors around school about him sleeping with other girls and everyone would give me looks of pity”. You said as you felt the tears coming in. You let out a shaky breath; feeling everything come back all over again.

“He would tell me they were lying, and when I came back after visiting last summer. He came over and we hung out and I gave him my virginity. When I went to clean myself after, I guess he went through my things and found a picture of us from this past summer and assumed I was cheating on him with you. When I told him that wasn’t true, that me and you were only friends. He went berserk and he started calling me all these names. Saying he always knew I was a whore and that’s why he slept with other girls.” Your words caught up with you. Tears started to stream down your face.

“Y/N, hey! Calm down, you're shaking! Y/N, he-“ Steve was trying to shake you out of the trance you were in, but it was too late. It all came flooding back.

Flashback:

“You know I always had my suspicions about you and that Harrington boy! But I always believed you, that you two were “just friends” but little did I know you’ve been sleeping with him the entire fucking time! I gave you everything and this is how you repay me!” Billy shouted at you. You knew no matter what you said he wouldn’t believe you, so you looked away from him to try and blink away the tears. But that made Billy all the more angry. He stormed up to you and grabbed your jaw and held your face to look at him.

“Look at me when I fucking speak to you! Understand?” Billy asked sternly. You closed your eyes and didn’t answer. He shook your jaw aggressively.

“I said,'' Do you understand!?” Billy shouted again. You bleakly nodded and he pushed your face away from him.

“I’m sorry Bills,” Your voice cracked as you spoke, tears running down your face. A bruise starting to form on your face from how hard he was holding your jaw. You held your jaw softly to try and soothe the pain. Billy looked at you with pity. Once he realized what he had done, he ran up and held your cheeks softly, wiping the tears off your face with his thumbs.

“Hey, Y/N you know I love you right? You made me upset, that's why I did that. Look at me.”Billy spoke softly at you. All you felt in that moment was rage. Your eyes fluttered to look at Billy’s.

“Get out,” You softly spoke. He stared at you baffled.

“What did you say?” Billy asked.

“I said “Get. Out.” You took his hands off you. He stood for a moment and processed your words.

“Are you breaking up with me?” Billy asked, confused. You crossed your arms over your chest and stood tall. You weren’t going to let him walk all over you anymore.

“Take it how you want to, Billy. But I am asking you to leave.” You said not standing down to him. You hoped he would hurry up and leave. You felt yourself begin to crumble under his gaze. He scoffed and began to pick up his things. He started to walk towards your bedroom door, but he stopped and looked at you.

“You know any girl would’ve killed to be in your position, to be with me.” He said softly. His eyes stood soft as he looked at you. You weren’t going to stand down though. You knew what he was doing.

“Then go be with them, it’s not like you weren’t with them already.” You boldly spoke. His eyes widened in surprise before he laughed.

“Maybe you’re right. At least they’re honest about being whores, you-“ He pointed his finger at you.

“You have always been one, but act like a little fucking angel. You had me fooled.” He said. You scoffed at him.

“I thought I told you to leave,” You said to him. You could see tears starting to form in his eyes. He nodded at you and but his lip like he was going to say something, he instead walked out. You stood in that same position until you heard the rev of his engine and his car pull out of your driveway.

You ripped the necklace off your neck and threw it at the wall. You shrunk yourself into your knees and started sobbing uncontrollably.

“Hey! Y/N, please come back to me,” You could hear Steve yell. He was patting your cheeks. You zoned back into reality.

“Hey, you’re okay, alright? I’m right here, darling. It’s gonna be alright. It’s all over.” You looked at Steve, he was speaking softly. Softly smiling at you. You gave him a slight smile.

“I’m alright Stevie, I’m okay.” Your voice sounded broken when you spoke. You patted his hands that laid on your cheeks. You cleared your throat and stood up. You pipped up and looked at Steve with a smile. His face became confused at the sudden change in behavior from you.

“So, tell me what’s going on with you?” You asked Steve with a smile. He laughed awkwardly and began to speak.

November 24th,1983

Dear Diary;

Steve looks different now. More manly it’s weird actually. He’s taller and his hair is oh my god. He’s a whore now also. My sweet little Stevie is no longer my sweet little Stevie. He doesn’t even want me to call him Stevie anymore. Sucks to be him though. That’s his name to me and always will be. He has new friends now too, the couple we used to make jokes to ourselves about. He hangs out with the popular crowd now. He isn’t the same boy I knew all those years ago. I understand that people change but it doesn’t make it hurt any less. I called Gareth, we plan to hangout tomorrow. I’m so excited to see him. I didn’t get to see him over the summer, he was busy playing with his band “Corroded Coffin”. He wants me to come and see them play tomorrow, so that’s what I’m doing tomorrow. Ma made lasagna for dinner. It was pretty good, I think she only cooks bad during the summer haha.

okay everyone this is chapter 2 and I hope you all enjoy it. If you want to be added to the tag list just comment down below and I will add you. I hope you all have an amazing day or night. I love you all so very much 🤍

tags: @eddiemunsonmmmhhh

#billy hargrove #billy hargrove x reader #eddie munson x you #eddie munson x reader #billy hargrove angst #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington #dustin henderson #dustin henderson x reader #stranger things season4 #strnager things #fanfic #eddie munson fanfic

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weirdo09 · 1 year

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madwheeler <3 modern au

max was bored and decided to annoy her dearest friend, mike. she went to the phone and rung out the wheelers. karen came to the phone(because she nosey, ok?) and answered it “who is this?” karen asked “oh, hi mrs. wheeler this is max, i wanted to speak with mike.” max said sickeningly sweetly “oh, ok sweetie just a minute.” karen said before putting the phone down. “MIKE MAX’S ON THE PHONE!!!” she yelled “OK MA, I’M COMING!” mike yelled back “he’ll be right with you.” karen said with a hollow smile(though max couldn’t see her, she could feel it) mike took the phone from his mom “yea?” mike asked “well, hello, wheeler took you long enough to get on the phone.” max said sarcastically “har har har, anyways what do you want?” mike said rolling his eyes “wanna have a sleepover?” max said “it’ll be fun, c’mon.” “oh, alright, i’ll ask my mom.” mike said

“HEY MA CAN I GO OVER MAX’S FOR A SLEEPOVER?” mike yelled “YEAH SURE, PACK A BAG.” karen yelled back “i’m back, i can come by, zoomer.” mike said with a smile on his face “alrighty, then i’m guessing you’ll bike here?” max asked “ofc, you know i can’t drive for shit but at least I’m better than you!” mike teased “oh, shut up!” max said rolling her eyes. she hung up the phone and went to go set up for the sleepover. “hello? max? that bitch hung up on me??” mike huffed playfully but placed the phone in its holder and went to pack his bag.

mike starts to bike to max’s house. after a while, he arrives and knocks on the door. “ILL GET IT!” mike heard max yell, he chuckled at that. max opened the door and put her hands on her hips “hey, wheeler” max said with one eyebrow up. “hey, mayfield.” mike said mirroring max’s stance. “c’mon in.” max said, gesturing mike inside. “why thank you, ‘maxine’.” mike said with a fake accent “why your welcome, michael.” max said back.

“sooo, what are we doing first?” mike said, lying on the couch horizontally. “well, we could paint your nails, talk about a certain someone?” max said with a smirk. mike started to blush a bit “wait-.” what? who?” mike stammered out. “oh, michael don’t be coy, i know you like will!” max said teasingly “oh, ok, so what if i like him?” mike said annoyed “oh no, you don’t just like him, you love him!” max said in a singsong tone. mike started blushing more “shut the fuck up, MAX!” mike huffed with a lil pout in his face(yk the one) “ok,ok, i’ll stop messing with you!” max said with a shit eating grin “for now….” she mumbled after. “now, c’mon, let’s get the nail polish and start with the hot gos!” max said as she went to her room. “god, i hate her so much!” mike groaned with his face in his hands still blushing from earlier.

when max came back with the nail polish, mike looked up at her. “what colors you got?” he asked “glad you asked, wheeler, i have black, magenta, dark purple, yellow and blue.”(yk yk) “which one or ones ya want?” max said wiggling her eyebrows. mike looked at the nail polish and said shrugging “i guess, yellow and blue.” “ok, ok nice choice.” max said. she placed the ones he picked on the table and took his hands. “hmm, your hands are well-manicured, you’ve been going to the salon?” max asked. “no!” “my mom would never besides nancy’s been helping me out.” mike said “oh, that explains it.” max said as she started uncapping the yellow polish. she started on mike’s left hand, thumb, middle finger and pinky nails were painted yellow. “sooo, how are you and will?” “any dates lately?” max asked, oficiales on painting mike’s nails “uh, yea we had one last week-.” (that’s in the byler fic :)) ) mike said, looking down at his hand while also thinking about will. “ooo, where’d you two go?” max asked, wanting all the details. “uhh, how are you, el and lucas?” mike said hesitantly, avoiding the question(no spoilers!) “what a pathetic way to change the subject” max said rolling her eyes playfully, still focusing on his nails.

“but, that you asked, we’re just fine, we have a date planned tomorrow.” max said smiling at her mentioning of her partners.(yes, we love elumax, elmax and lumax equally, we exist) “ooo, that’s nice.” mike said grinning, looking down at the nails max painted. max then went back to get the blue, she painted his pointer finger and ring finger nail that color. “how are your sisters?” max asked “they’re ok, ig me and holly have a playdate sometime this week, she says she wants to ‘make me pretty’ or whatever.” mike said, cheesing at the memory. “ohh, she must see it too.” max said, kissing her teeth playfully “what?” mike asked “oh, nothing.” max said teasingly “whatever.” mike rolled his eyes. “well, i’m done.” max said and mike looked down at his nails “thanks.” mike said with a grin “your welcome, wheeler, let those dry and then i’ll do your makeup!” max said grinning. “ok, wait-.” “makeup??” mike said confused. “yea, i’m just doing holly a favor.” max said slyly.

mike rolled his eyes but obliged. “how long do i wait?” mike asked in a zombie position. “about 10 minutes, you’ll be fine.” max said matter of factly. “ugh, ok.” mike groaned, 10 minutes passed and max said “you can stop doing that now, they should be dry.” max said, slightly chuckling at mike “oh, thank god.” mike said as he laid his arms down to rest. “you’re such an idiot.” max chuckled and mike ignored her.

“now, it’s time to do your makeup!!” max said excitedly “wait, what??” “i never agreed to this!” mike said frightened “oh, well, i don’t care!” max grinned and got out her makeup palette. “nooo! max please!” mike begged “too late! we’re gonna make you look so pretty!!” max said gleaming. “ughhhhhh.” mike groaned but hesitantly accepted. after he finally accepted, max started with the contour. “why are you so pale, dude?” max said as she began to do contour lines on his face. “idk, i was born with it.” mike said annoyed “ok, ok, grumpy i’m almost done with the contour.” max giggled and mike began to join it. “MIKE! stop, you’ll ruin it!” max yelled while trying to hold him down so she could finish the contour. she mixes that in and continues with the blush(his face is moisturized :p) “you’re looking so good, wheeler.” max said “why thank you.” mike said, max then pulls out the shade palette and asks “what color do you want?” mike picked out the color he wanted and max got a makeup brush and rushed it in his eyelid.

the last step was the lipstick. max picked red because ‘it’s such a power color and you desperately need some’ mike tried to protest but max shut him up. max stepped back to admire her handiwork. “i definitely need to take a picture to send to will!” max said, thinking about how will would react. “we’ll also get a polaroid of this wonderful moment!” mike smiled as max ran to get her polaroid. they took a couple pics, max sent all of them to will and gave mike a few to take home for his polaroid wall(he been collecting ever since)

“what do you wanna do now?” mike asked, stilling looking at the polaroids. “how about we watch a movie??” max suggested “sure.” mike smiled, thinking of his bf. “ok, i’ll set up and you’ll make the snacks?” max asked. “yea, yea.” mike said as he got up to the kitchen. max got some blankets and pillows to make a pillow fort. after setting up and making the snacks, they decided on what movie to watch. “we should definitely watch do revenge, there’s LESBIANS, mike, LESBIANS.” max suggested “ and they’re so very hot.” mike chuckled at his bestie’s antics “oh, ok.” mike agreed.

“omg, drea’s ex is a fucking dickwad” max yelled at the TV “ikr? and he’s ugly as fuck.” mike said then they both started laughing. they laughed so much that they forgot all about the movie.((it’s so good and there’s lesbians ;) )) after the movie, they decided to get ready for bed. “hold on! I need some more pictures of you!” max said(mike looks good, ok?) “omg, ok.” mike huffed, he stood for a couple more pictures and then he went to wipe the makeup off. they put on face masks and went into max’s room.(because we want that clear skin, ofc)(couldn’t relate, tho)

mike was falling asleep so max roughly woke him up so he could take his mask off. after he did, they finally went to sleep. “goodnight, wheeler.” max whispered. “g’d night, mayfield.” mike slurred sleepily.

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