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#eddie munson x horror!bimbo
apolloanddaphnis · 2 months
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Horror!Bimbo getting pissed at every heroine in a horror or thriller movie or gothic novel that dares to be disgusted and betray the killer.
"If she fucked him, he wouldn't be trying to kill her. That's all I'm saying Ed." She complained at the cafeteria table squirming in Eddie's lap.
He casually felt up beneath her skirt, needing a taste of her to go with his sandwich she made him. "Would you fuck the killer kitten? Is that what you're saying?"
"Yeah maybe I am...maybe all it takes for me to get hot is a knife and a mask, maybe that's what I'm saying Munson, okay?"
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eddie munson with hyperfem!reader that's all. <3
genius. i was just thinking this because that would litterally be me n him </33 <3
note: anyone can be hyper fem and intelligent. people that show perhaps more of a girly side or exude a specific type of femininity does not mean they are bimbos or 'dumb' in any sense. i hate that stereotype. i just love eddie munson x bimbo!reader and i love bimbo-fying everything lol <3
reader uses she/her pronouns.
CW: fluff, teasing
(reader is 18 (or whatever age you feel most comfy with but i pinned her as 18))
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i'm thinkin innocent/bimbo!hyperfem!reader because.. why not lol.
just imagine that he goes over to your house to study (because your teacher paired the two of you up to be 'study buddies'), and he's just looking around your room, fiddling with like the lace on your pillows or just little things around your room as he's like..
"Wow... your room.. it's uhm, very.. pink." he emphasizes.
you fiddle with your short skirt shyly as you stand by your bedroom door, teeth chewing lightly on your bottom, plushy lip; watching eddie move throughout your room slowly, his whole.. aesthetic..a stark contrast from you and your abode.
you giggle softly as he picks up your pink teddy bear stuffie on your bed, furrowing his eyebrows and murmuring a small, "cute."
you walk over, taking the bear from his ring-cladded fingers gently as you look up at him through your eyelashes, a small blush painting the apples of your cheeks. "i love pink! 's my favorite color! but i did want to re do my room with more flowers n stuff but my mom said no." you pout softly. and as he looks down at you, a small smirk crawls up his features.
"aw, you asked your mommy for permission and she said no? poor thing," he mocks your pout, and you giggle; butterflies fluttering lightly in your belly. his smirk turns into a light smile as you tug on his left hand, fidgeting with his bulky rings as you say, "'s okay, i still love my room! now i wanna show your somethin'!"
you pull him to your closet, your hand still in his as he fights back a blush.
you open the door and an ungodly amount of stuffies are cramped up in your closet.. like from bottom to top.
"jesus fuck," he curses, slightly startled, but alas he chuckles softly.
"shh," you shush, as you both stare at the millions of stuffies (you, in delight, eddie, in slight horror but amusement). "don' curse." you say softly, and eddie rubs his thumb lightly on your knuckle, muttering a small, "sorry, baby." under his breath.
"what, uhm, what is.. this, sweetheart?" he motions with his free hand.
you giggle excitedly, "'s my plushie closet!!"
he makes a small 'o' shape with his mouth, nodding his head.
eddie cannot believe that he is starting to fall in love with you, but he doesn't mind. no. not. one. bit.
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KSJFLKDF that was awful but i just love girly!reader with eddie or bimbo!reader with eddie or really anything with eddie.
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geminigengar · 2 years
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Sorry, I'm Sick
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eddie munson x black!bimbo!reader
you keep ditching cheer practice, pretending to be sick, just to spend time with eddie
warnings: none
A/N: this is a wip, just smthn from the drafts while i finish all the fics i have currently
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you and your friend both stopped turning at the sound of your name being called.
omg it's him.
eddie munson, the object of your affection for quite a while now. was it weird to be one of the top cheerleaders to have such a massive crush on the school loser outcast? probably, but its not like you cared with the way he was leaned back against his locker, slightly sweaty, and looking far sexier than he had any right to be.
sarah rolled her eyes next to you, shoving your shoulder. you'd been on the way to cheer practice when eddie had grabbed your attention. so what if you were a little late- the team could survive without you. you waved her off.
eddie willed the blush from his face as you tilted your head, twirling your hair. god you were so fucking cute.
"yeah?" you said sweetly.
he tried to discreetly wipe the sweat of his hands off on his jeans, not like you'd notice. you'd been friends for too long, he didn't wanna mess this up.
"uh, yeah" eddie cleared his throat. get it together. "yeah y/n, i was wondering if you'd wanna catch a movie with me-"
"okay!" eddie would've almost thought you were joking with how quickly you agreed but seeing you nod eagerly and the biggest grin he's over seen overtake your features; well he couldn't help but swoon a little. "when and where?" you asked.
you two had never gone to the movies together and although you didn't know a lot he could tell you knew he meant as a date.
he barely registered sarah's scoff as he tried to get his thoughts together as fast as possible before you could change your mind. "there's uh- this new film that just came out playing at the hawk. little shop of horrors i think. some kinda funny, scary, musical thing. or something." real smooth munson.
not hearing the impatient tapping of sarah's sneakers, you eyes widened as you giggled. "oh my god i've been wanting to see that! i love scary movies."
"really? uh, wow, me too." eddie was suprised. he didn't think you were the type to like horror but you didn't seem to be lying. if he was honest with himself he'd realise he didnt even know if you were capable of lying. "there's actually a showing in almost an hour if you wanna go."
"yeah okay!"
"uh not okay," sarah spoke up from behind you. you turned to find her, arms crossed with a deep frown. oh. you had forgotten she was there. "we have cheer practice like right now! coach is gonna kill you if you skip, not to mention regionals are coming up!"
sarah usually annoyed eddie but right now he swore he hated her as watched your mouth turn down into such a kissable pout. he was overthinking all the ways you might come to your senses and refuse to go out with him period, or even be his friend anymore. he was too in his head to realise you had stepped over to him until you were wrapping your arm around one of his.
his head snapped to you as you weakly coughed once, twice. "actually sarah-"
"dont you fucking dare!"
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Unforgiving
Kinktober 2022 - Day 5
Pairing: Ghostface!Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader
Kink: Knife Play
Words: 1.06k
Summary: Eddie breaks into your house thinking you were an easy target but you put up a fight and get his mask off and well you saw his face, he can’t let you go now. 
Warnings: explicit language, descriptions of violence, explicit sexual content (dub-con, slight bondage, knife kink, unprotected vaginal sex, vaginal sex, teasing, squirting, slight degrading, overstimulation, creampie, rough sex), Eddie being pervy, slight blood, Reader being a badass
a/n: Here is Day 5! I hope you enjoy! Also writing dark fics are not my speciality but I hope I did good!
Banners by @vase-of-lilies​
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You sat on your couch with a book in hand and you lazily read through the pages, sipping on your glass of wine while the TV played some crappy horror flick that you picked up from Family Video. There was a killer in your small town of Hawkins and it seemed that he was getting braver with his killings, some of them were in broad daylight, and that frightened you. You lived alone on the outskirts of town, you were the perfect target and that always put you on edge as one by one the killings came across the news. 
You sighed as you shook your head getting out of your thoughts when you heard the phone ring, making you jump. “Shit.” You mumbled before setting your glass and book down and walked to the wall phone in your kitchen. You picked up the receiver and placed it against your ear, “Hello?”
“Hey, how are you doing?” A voice said from the other end and you swore you could recognize the voice but you couldn’t pinpoint who it was. 
“Good… I’m sorry, who is this?” You asked as you leaned against the wall. 
“A friend.”
“Okay… friend? It’s ten at night. Why are you calling?” 
“Just checking in.” 
You sighed as you rubbed your head, “Okay, seriously, who are you?” You asked as you were getting more frustrated. 
“Now, don’t be rude. Just trying to make conversation.” 
“Listen, it’s too late to be playing games. Tell me who the fuck you are.” 
“I’ll tell you my name, if you tell me yours.” 
“Why do you want to know my name?” You asked as you felt like one of those stupid bimbos in horror movies. 
“‘Cause I want to know who I’m looking at.” He said and you could practically see the smirk on his face. 
You froze in place, “What did you say?”
“I said, “I want to know who I’m looking at”.” He repeated without hesitation and you were quick to hang up and you rushed to all the doors in your house and locked them before grabbing a knife from your kitchen. 
Then suddenly, you heard glass shatter coming from upstairs and you froze again as you looked up and your eyes followed the steps that moved upstairs and downstairs. That’s when you saw him, clad in black with a mask that looked like a ghost’s face and he had his hood up and you spotted the knife in his hand. 
You held your knife up shakily, “What do you want?!” You yelled as you tried to stay calm but the way your voice quivered showed you were terrified. 
“The real question, Y/n, is what I’m gonna do to you.” He said before charging at you and you held your ground. 
He aimed for your side but you dodged him and slashed at his arm and you were able to punch him in the face making him groan and his head snapped back. You took that moment of weakness to kick at his knee but he was quick to grab your foot and slammed you to the ground, knocking the breath out of your lunges. You dropped the knife as he climbed on top of you and wrapped his hands around your throat, choking the life out of you and your arms flailed to your sides trying to grab something, and you grabbed one of the lamp cords and yanked it off the table and smashed the lamp into his head. He fell down on the ground and you sat up gasping for breath trying to clear your head and you quickly grabbed the knives before you stood up. 
Eddie had picked you because you seemed like an easy target. Living out in the middle of nowhere, and you were always quietly and shy back in highschool so you seemed perfect but he was proven very wrong once you socked him in the jaw. He groaned as the ceramic lamp slammed into his head and he fell back and watched you stand up. 
“You bitch!” Eddie growled as he got up and saw that you had both of the knives. 
“Don’t you fucking move. Who are you?!” You demanded as you threateningly pointed the knives at him and took a step forward making him step back a bit. 
“Let’s talk, okay?” He offered and you scoffed as you walked towards him. 
“You’re a little fucking late. Tell me who the fuck you are or I’ll slit your throat and take that stupid mask off myself.” You growled as you backed him up against the wall and held the knife to his throat, making him audibly gulp. 
“Okay, okay. Hang on.” He sighed as he slowly moved his hands up to his mask and slowly lifted off his mask letting his face be revealed. 
You immediately recognized him and your defense faltered, “Eddie?” You asked as you dropped the knives letting them clatter to the floor. He smirked at you and he was quick to grab you and spun you around and locked your head in an arm lock and he pulled you against the wall. 
“Now, that you saw my face. I can’t let you go.” He growled in your ear as you grasped at his arms and wriggled. 
“E-Eddie! L-let go! Please!” You cried out as you writhed in his arms.
“Do you remember that night we spent about a month ago? When you let me come over “to play some music”? When in fact, you just wanted a nice hard fuck. Isn’t that right, lovey?” He asked with a smirk as he loosened his grip gently.
You nodded and took a deep breath as he let you breathe, “I-is that w-what you want? Y-you w-want to fuck m-me?” You asked in between deep breaths.
“Ding, ding, ding! We have a winner!” He exclaimed, making you jump before he spun you around to face him and he was quick to pick you up by your thighs. You whimpered as your arms wrapped around his shoulders instinctively and he pinned you to the wall. “I’m going to fuck you and ruin you then maybe I’ll let you go.” He smirked as he kissed you hard and deeply as he grabbed the metal cuffs from his pocket and cuffed your wrists behind your back and he moved you to the couch and tossed you on the cushions, making you whimper. 
He went over and grabbed one of the knives and put his mask back on before moving over to you and he smirked at your wriggling body on the couch. He moved to kneel in between your spread legs and he smirked at the tears falling down your cheeks and he slowly drug the knife down your collar bone, not cutting the skin but just teasing you with the metal. You whimpered at the coldness of the silver blade and you bit your lip trying not to make a sound but with a flick of his wrist he cut a small mark into the top of your breast. You cried out softly and he chuckled before he leaned down to kiss your neck and nibble on your skin softly. He pulled back to start cutting off your flimsy cotton top to reveal your bare breasts to him, making his cock grow even harder making it strain against his jeans. 
“Fuck, you’re so pretty, Y/n. I forgot how much I missed this body.” Eddie groaned before moving to your shorts and he cut them off before cutting off your panties to have you bare for his use. He trailed the tip of the knife down your chest and belly, leaving a light white line on your skin not cutting into you just teasing you. He smirked as he saw the slickness on your folds that was glistening in the moon light that shone through the window. “Looks like you’re enjoying this, sweetheart.” He bit his lips and he set the knife on your belly and his gloved hands spreaded your folds showing your soaked little hole. “So wet and pretty.”
You blushed and looked away from him as he played with your cunt. “Eddie!” You whined as he spat on your pussy before he took off his gloves and rubbed his spit against your folds and his thumb rubbed against your clit, making you moan softly and he smirked at you. 
He spanked your cunt hard making you squeal softly, “Can’t wait to feel your cute little pussy wrapped around me again.” He growled as he moved his hands to his belt before taking out his cock and he flipped you over onto your belly. He smirked and leaned over you as he lined his cock up to your hole dipping the tip into your hole slowly letting your wetness coat his tip. He smirked at your whine when his tip caught on your clit and you jumped at the jolt of pleasure. He lined his cock up again before slowly pushing into your cunt groaning at the tightness of your walls and you moaned loudly at the stretch.
“E-Eddie, o-oh fuck!” You cried out and arched your back against him making him smirk and he moved his hand to your neck and yanked you up against his chest as he bucked his hips up into your tight pussy. 
“Good girl. You feel so warm and wet. So fucking tight.” He grunted against your neck as he nuzzled into your neck and kissed and sucked on your skin. 
You moaned and threw your head against his shoulder and his other arms wrapped around your waist holding you close as his hips thrusted in and out of your soaking pussy. You cried out as his tip slammed into your sweet spot making your thighs shake with pleasure as your bound hands gripped his shirt from behind. 
“E-eddie, o-oh! I-i’m gonna cum!” You cried out as your walls clamped down around him, making Eddie groan as he started to move faster. His free hand went down to your cunt to circle your clit hard and fast making you scream his name as you came hard on his cock, your cunt squirting around him soaking the cushions and his hand as he rubbed your clit. He continued to rub your clit as he leaned down to grab his knife and gently hold it against your throat making you freeze as the cool metal rested against the column of your throat, but Eddie didn’t stop thrusting into you. 
“Aww, baby, you made such a mess. Such a dirty little girl.” He smirked as he pulled the knife away to shove you on the couch and he moved the knife back to your throat. “Lick up your mess, little girl. Good girls clean up their messes.” He cooed in your ear and you whimpered before starting to lick up the mess you made. You moaned as he angled his thrusts again to move deeper into you and he moved his knife to your cheek and cut a small mark into your cheek bone. You whimpered before crying out his name as you came hard on his cock from the pain of the cut pushing you over the edge, making you spiral into your second orgasm. 
“O-oh, f-fuck!” You cried out as he spanked your ass with his other hand. 
“Good little girl.” He whispered to you as his thrust got sloppier and he thrusted deep before filling you up to the brim with his warm cum, making you whimper at the feeling of being so full. “Mm, fuck!” He grunted as he thrusted his cum deeper into you.
He pulled back to sit on his knees after he pulled out of you and he smirked at your ruined state and he spanked your ass. You jumped and looked over your shoulder and he unlocked your cuffs and you moved to sit back on the couch and you wiped the blood off your cheek and you sniffled. “A-are y-you going to l-let me go?” You whimpered as you curled in on yourself. 
“Of course, sweetheart but when I call you better be ready for me.” He said before tucking his cock back into his pants and standing up but turning. “But if you go to the cops, I’ll show how unforgiving I can be.”
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apolloanddaphnis · 6 months
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Eddie Munson x Horror!Bimbo Reader Headcanons Part Dos 🦇 🗡 💗
She loves dolls, like Barbie dolls. She has so many of them, she calls them all Marie Antoinette, and has each one in the case holding their own head.
Sometimes she wears Eddie's band shirts as a dress (he's a guy and it's the 80s so his shirts and jackets are oversized because let's face it our little coffin cutie isn't gonna be Nancy's size. Nothing wrong with her size because Nancy is hot and perfect her body is perfect but the group needs other perfect bodies.) And when she bends over he can see her thong because our neighborhood gore whore ain't the type to wear shorts underneath and protect her virtue.
Eddie. Goes. Feral!
He makes up any excuse to rub against her or touch her back.
Their friendship is already at the place where she sits in his lap. And at lunch it takes everything he has as she has her cunt that is only protected by a thin thong that presses between her slit, that is pressing against the crotch of his denim and wetting it. It takes every thing he has not to unzip and slip it in. Because that would not be friendship anymore...no...
He nearly cums in his pants again when she stands up when lunch ends to see her face flush.
Horror!Bimbo makes Eddie's lunch for school everyday. She makes him club sandwiches, double decker sandwiches, soups in a thermos, meatloaf sandwiches, she goes all out and his friends always weep with envy as they eat pb&js and baloney sandwiches.
She also goes over to the trailer often to make dinner. Excited constantly about trying new recipes, using her allowance money to buy the ingredients for her recipes. But Eddie doesn't allow that to go far, he always puts money in her pocket literally, has to force her to take it, doing more deals to make more money for her. Eventually she stops putting up a fight and takes the money because Eddie gets a 'do what I tell you or else' look in his eye.
She does his laundry and when she's over tidies his room up a bit and brings over fresh sheets from her place.
When horror!bimbo finds his playboy and penthouse stash she asks him if she would be pretty enough to pose for these magazines because she has always wanted to. "You're way sexier than Kim Morris bunny, but there is no way I'd ever let the world see that. "
Eddie would always drop casual dominance with her, and it always made you a fuzzy brained wet mess. Like whenever they walked through the hallways together and he'd gently guide her with a hand on her lower back. Or when they cross the street and he will hold his arm out in front of her until they could cross because one time she almost got hit in the parking lot. Or when he always has her sit either next to him or in his lap. There's also him always making sure she eats, asking "what did you have for breakfast?" "Did you remember to pack lunch?" "Sit, eat, you won't wait to serve us to eat your dinner." He even packs snacks for she so you can munch throughout the day. He nearly lost his shit when there was a time our coffin bimbo was starting a diet, only ensures and slimfast. "You're on some good shit if you think I'm allowing you to starve yourself and ruin your perfect body bunny, not on my goddamn life, you must be certified crazy if you think I would allow that!"
He makes her feel cherished and taken care of.
And when they go to a drive in movie or Benny's or anywhere he never lets her pay, and when she runs through her allowance quickly, he gives her more money.
She knows he's been working more to take care of her, so bimbo!reader will run him nice hot bubble baths because her Eddie works so hard for her.
She honestly loves being at her best friend Eddie's more than at home. Even added some touches to his room, like her stuffies, her favorite horror novels, her clothes, her soap, her skin care, hair stuff, perfume, just slowly nesting. Even brings Pyewacket and Socky (Socrates) over to be watched by Wayne during the day since he works at night. Pyewacket actually LIKES Wayne, maybe because he feeds him those Vienna sausages...
And when poor Chrissy Cunningham doesn't see it coming when reader notices her getting close to HER Eddie, and surprises Chrissy with spiders in her cheer locker..
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apolloanddaphnis · 6 months
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"It hurts monkey, aches so much..." her plush lips with smudged Revlon's black cherry were inviting, speaking spells of desire like a nymph luring a band of warriors into a trap.
In only his Metallica tee, her plush, gooey thighs were spread open to reveal red lace that didn't quite fit, that disappeared between her puffy, dripping folds. It was better than any penthouse centerfold and something better than any lewd fantasy Eddie conjured about his friend.
Icing sweet, gooey slick was drooling from her gummy pink slit, pooling on his well overdue for laundry day sheets. It was a wet dream come to life and his boner was pointing north and straining against his zipper like a prisoner.
He could only be patient for so long, and what were friends for?
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apolloanddaphnis · 2 months
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Sorry if it’s been asked already but, what would horror bimbo wear to a concert date with Eddie?
It hasn't been asked yet and even if it has been, I love this reply. I’ll make a moodboard, but horror!bimbo would look very Danzig girl, like a vampire nymphette. Black, white, or deep red velvet little dresses and tiny articles of clothing, lace ups, poetry blouses worn as dresses that hardly pass her ass, she will wear garters up her thigh, bdsm chokers and collars, dead girl eye makeup that makes her look dreamy and sleepy. She always goes for otherworldly slut,
She always spent the whole day of a concert preparing,
If it was a school day she would play hookey,
Eddie would hate it because he wouldnt get to see his sweet little moth, and would complain dramatically to her about it.
Hands splayed on her provocative hips before squeezing them possessively as he would bury his face in her sweet smelling neck that smelled of her lilac perfume and vanilla body powder, his mouth actually physically water. “You gonna leave me again until nighttime?” he complained.
She giggled and stroked his fluffy chocolate curls.
“Id invite you to stay, but I dont wanna bore you bear.” She always could call him that because to her he looked like a human teddy bear, a very sexy teddy bear.
He lifted his head from her neck, his doe eyes widened and pupils darkened. “Yeah? Youd let me watch you get dressed? Maybe help you wash that back…” he started kissing down the back of her neck causing her to shiver and preen against him. He was half hard thinking about it.
He spent the day getting ready with her. She ran a nice bubble bath with Vaseline vitamin e bath beads that turned the water teal, Crabtree & Evelyn rosewater bubble bath, and apricot kernel bath oil. She had to have Eddie join in her pre-concert ritual naturally, and no one was home but her. She lit lavender candles and played the Icon album Night of the Crime theyll be hearing tonight in Indianapolis.
She had Eddie joined her in the bath, she put an avocado masque on his face and hers and the Rave hair masque with a V05 hot oil treatment, She wanted him to feel pampered too, and they started kissing, he held her in his lap, she warmed his cock in the bath She felt so full like she ate a big meal, he is that big. She couldnt stop herself, felt too good, she started moving.
“Ooh fuck baby, if you dont stop that–”
“Youll what…daddy?” She put on her baby voice, the one that got small and sounded squishy and cute,
He stroked her back and she started to drool in anticipation. He took her face in his hand, turning her to face him and lick up her drool, his other hand squeezed her ample ass, “Fuck you have a perfect body for a whore.” He thrusted his hips up and she squeaked, feeling dizzy with pleasure. “Oh my fucking God!”
“Too bad youre just mine.” He laid a sloppy kiss on her shoulder and grabbed her waist before raising his hips and slamming up inside of her tight pussy, that gushed all over his cock. “Baby girl, making such a mess for daddy, what a messy baby.” He cooed.
After a steamy bath session, they got dressed. She used hot rollers for a sultry look, and slid on her french cut, black, lace panties, her puffy pussy sort of swallowed it a bit, and naturally Eddie had to have a quick taste.
She had a satin white garter with a pink rosette slid up her left thigh by his truly, her right leg adorn with a thigh high fishnet stocking, a revealing neo Victorian, lacey little slip with gaps terribly tied together by dainty bows, exposing her generous cleavage, the thin straps of her negligee falling down her shoulders, She slips into combat boots that contrast her attire, and one of Eddie’s leather jackets that was too big for her frame. She had black under eye to make her look like a haunted doll, and her lips were painted the same color as her nipples.
Her signature lilac perfume kissed her wrists, neck, and cleavage. Eddie realized the importance of getting ready for a concert.
@thepurplelovewitch
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apolloanddaphnis · 5 months
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Horror!Bimbo and Eddie sort of fell into being friends with benefits.
The tension just became too thick.
The touching too bold.
The glances were flammable.
How many times did she have to ignore his hard on when she sat down his lap during horror medley movie marathon Friday's?
Or when was he going to stop pretending that she would arrive at those marathons at his trailer with no panties under her tight spandex skirts accidentally? 3 months in a row? That's like 12 Friday accidents in a row!
Well while helping Eddie set up for DnD, they both seemed tired of playing dumb.
Eddie's dark brown eyes alight with primal, raw need and pure exhaustion of trying to keep his dick out of his friend. His eyes raked her form now, she was bent over fixing something in black biker shorts that's hugged her peach shaped ass and her vagina so tightly it made it painfully obvious she wasn't wearing underwear. Good lord...he knows she owns panties he's stolen at least half of them! And her bouncing tits were spilling out of the white cropped tank top whose strap just made the three finger school dress code even though the he that ended just below her bust clearly did not. To make matters worse, she was wearing HIS handcuffs around her waist like a belt. If she rose her arms too high her naked breasts would spill right out.
She kept sauntering around him, with he click clack of her Black kitten heels, a homemade safety pin anklet hugged her left ankle, and he kept smelling that sweet and soft rosewater perfume he got her for her birthday.
He was tired of this downright exhausted.
And when she looked up at him with clueless Bambi eyes and those plush lips painted deep red....He made up his mind.
He stalked over to her accidentally alpha. The metalhead didn't even mean to he just was lead by pure instinct.
It was all instinct.
All heartbeats and pumping blood.
Sweat and perspiration.
That rosewater perfume and apricot lotion.
Peach shampoo and lilac handcream.
Who's she making her hands so soft for?
Who does she fix her hair so pretty for?
His mouth pooled with saliva and his large hand with ring adorn fingers, nails painted black thanks to his little coffin cutie-- that very hand slid up the back of her thigh as she was bent over the board of the game.
A soft and surprised gasp was ripped from her bee stung lips. Eddie pressed his front firmly against her back, that hardness in his jeans pressed against her perky rump so closely it was practically imprinted there.
There was no sound of disgust as she stood up straight and leaned back into him, feeling encouraged he moved his hands to her front of her body. Grasping those shapely thighs and slowly but bravely moving them up between, cupping her puffy mound through her shorts stealing a giggly, shaky, moan from her.
Eddie whimpered at the sensations and closed his eyes, his nose buried into her ridiculously soft and sweet smelling neck as he and his erection pinned her to the table, bending her over.
Her hands clawing on the table and crop top pushed up from the slow force, causing her pert breasts to smoosh into the surface, and then..........
Next time ;)
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apolloanddaphnis · 4 months
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Part II of After School Special
Pairing: Eddie Munson x Horror!Bimbo Reader 🦇 💕
Synopsis: Things were beginning to get steamy in the room where the campaign is held...
Sorry if it sucks
Warnnings: Some witchcraft, p in v sex, virginity loss, virgin blood, swear words. Just some rated TV MA shit.
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"I've wanted this for so long-" He rasped in her ear, his hot breath on her skin burning her up. His smell made her dizzy that uniquely Eddie scent of cigarettes, drugstore aftershave, and cheap cologne. Fuck, she wanted to bottle it.
She was trapped in his strong hold, his very evident erection digging into her plush ass as he has one arm tight around her waist and the other around her neck.
She could hear him sniffing her, like an animal on the hunt.
That wet, sweet musky undeniable smell of arousal that drenched her.
Soaked and ruined were her shorts, and Eddie could fucking smell her.
He pushed her forward onto the play table, earning a yelp from his gore-gous girl. His big hand slapped her ass so hard and his cock twitched almost violently in his jeans at the sight of her juicy peach of an ass jut jiggling in her obscene cycle shorts.
Without thinking, just following his primitive instincts, he ripped her cotton biker shorts off her ass. Tore them to shreds until they were ribbons on the drama room floor.
"Eddie!"
He slapped her very soft skin so hard, there was no question that she was going to have a big red handprint on it for a while. His ring wrapped fingers spread her ample ass until he had access to slap her drenched pussy lips, extracting a horny scream from his girl best friend.
"No underwear, kitten? Were you expecting this? Or someone else?" The last question was a threat in her ear.
She had no idea Eddie had this side to him, this aggressive dominance she didn't expect. She was so turned on she was leaking down his knuckles.
He slapped her pussy lips when she didn't answer right away, causing her to squeal and pant. "Answer your master!"
Ooh that was a kink unlocked she didn't know she had. "Fuck, master, I-I-I my shorts are too tight for panties-- and- And, I wanted you to notice!"
Her clumsy word stumbling revealed to Eddie what he thought he was imagining this whole time, that his friend was trying to seduce him. That she wants him like he wants her.
"Fuck" He moaned and slid his hand that wasn't on her mound up to her jaw, grabbing it and forcing her to face him as he claimed her mouth in a possessive, breath-reaping, sloppy kiss.
She melted against him and his middle and indez finger thrusts into her wet opening, as his thumb pressed down on her swollen bud.
Tears of intense desire dripped down her hot cheeks, she has wanted him so bad she knew he wanted her, was just waiting for him to make his move. And make it he did, he outplayed her taking her by surprise with just how needy for he was...is. His tongue sucked on hers, swallowing her screaming moan as he drilled his big fingers she has fantasized about inside of her, deep inside of her, making her vibrate as his thumb rubbed her clit.
Eddie had his two fingers in her knuckle deep and shook her entire body with his grip, his other fingers stuffed in her mouth to muffle her screams. Her body jerked in his grip her naked ass rubbing against his clothed, painful erection.
Her eyes rolled back and loud wet sounds of liquid spilling onto the classroom floor announced her squirting as he hit thay spongy spot buried inside of her, a place her fingers could never reach.
She came so fast so hard, and Eddie's pupils dilated at the sight, so turned on that it was him that caused this reaction from the most beautiful girl in Indiana-- in the world. He was so sure no one in any part of the world could rival her beauty.
Sloppy, licking kisses from her best friend pressed on her neck the back of it, her jaw, and he withdrew his soaked fingers from her mouth, a copious amount of drool dripping and pouring from her swollen lips with now messed up lipstick. She was brainless now, has that dumb look in her doe eyes as she stared up at him, her Eddie. Her master.
With shaky hands, she reached back to unbutton and unzip his jeans and pushed them down to release his heavy erection from their denim confinement.
Eddie watched her like a man possessed, blood boiling in the most intense arousal he has ever experienced, watching his Little bat's wet, red face. His hands cupped her sweet face, as she sniffled and stared at his thick and long erection with hunger and drool. He hissed when her soft fingers wrapped around him and wordlessly, forced those cow eyes to look up at him.
"Tell your master what you want, what you need."
Miraculously her tiny little top was still on, barely containing her breasts and wet with drool and spit. He wanted to kiss her again. "Master please, I need your cock inside of me so bad, it hurts so bad please, let me--"
He cut her off with a dominant kiss, mouth covering hers, hands squeezing her waist before they moved to her abused backside that he squeezed too hard.
She felt dizzy but she never felt so clear, she needs to bind him to her bind him with her.
When she was short of losing oxygen, he tore his lips off hers. "You begged so pretty, I'll give you what you need puppy, master has what you need right here--" He put her hand on his erection again. "Don't I? No one else has what you need do they?"
"No master, just you." She answered quickly.
Eddie smiled so sweetly. "Such a fast learner, such a good girl. Tell your master how you want it."
She trembled beneath him. "O-on the table lay on your back, please?"
He groaned and kissed her once more, in heat and possession. "Thought about this before?"
She nodded shyly but wasn't really shy, she knows what she wants. She has prayed to the goddess for it.
Eddie stripped down to nothing, her eyes roamed his perfect form and more wetness dripped down her sticky thighs.
With trembling legs like a fawn, she climbed up and she straddled his lap, she ran her manicured fingers down his chest down his torso and rocked her hips against his her wet folds against his swollen tip. As he moaned she did too and thrust her head back with a breathy laugh. She was so aroused her abdomen ached something awful. She rubbed against his tip until she couldn't take it and she slammed her self down on his huge cock, crying out in a mix of pain and pleasure.
It hurt so fucking good.
Eddie realized as he heard cry of pain that transformed into pleasure, watching red pour down onto his cock that she was a virgin. He felt awful for not making sure this was gentle and he sat up to comfort her but her delicate hands stopped him. "Baby, let me-"
"N-no, want this need this--" She gasped as she rode his thickness siding herself up and down, mouth parted and tears spilling and ecstasy coloring her pretty face. She was riding him hard and fast an Eddie was so enthralled with this wildness she possessed, he was glad to be her first glad to make her bleed these were feelings he had buried that she has brought to surface.
So tight so fucking tight and wet and warm and safe she feels, he never wanted it to end. His hands moved up to rip off her top causing her bouncing breasts to spill out, he squeezed them almost painfully before sucking on the mounds. His other hand moved down to her abdomen to press down on the bulge of him in her stomach.
"Oh oh oh fuck! Eddie! Oh master!" She wailed.
"Goddamn fuck, so good so good for me baby, all for me?"
Squishy wet sounds echoed spurring them on more. Her eyes rolled back and she jerked on his cock. "Yes, yes all for you just you my blood my pussy everything! My blood, my body, my soul, my heart-- nngh fuck! In the name of Freyja it's yours all yours Eddie Munson!"
They screamed as they reached their electrifying orgasm together. She collapsed onto him and immediately his arms wrapped around her holding her close as he panted in her neck. Both of them in a blanket of perspiration.
After some minutes starting to come down from the high, Eddie kissed her lips nothing else in his head but her. And she kissed him back to seal her spell to bind herself to him on his world he created on his game board. Where she became his.
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apolloanddaphnis · 4 months
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Horror!bimbo loves teasing Eddie in class.
It's what gets her through the school day.
She sits behind him in math and she gives him a note that tells him to turn around.
When he does he sees her lift up her skirt to reveal her blood red thong, the front disappearing between her pussy lips as her labia is pronounced.
Poor Eddie's nose starts bleeding.
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apolloanddaphnis · 4 months
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So Horror!Bimbos mother's family is from the south, she learned from them that when a man has sex with a woman on her period, they're bound forever. Forever drawn to the woman, it's serious blood Magick.
She told Eddie about it, and he didn't waste anytime when her bleeding started, didn't leave her bed for 3 days.
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apolloanddaphnis · 5 months
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Horror!Bimbo riding Eddie slow to Billy Idol's Eyes Without a face in his room on his unmade sheets, a crushed beer can sitting idle next to a dim candle, Amityville Horror on the little TV on mute. That kind of intimacy.
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apolloanddaphnis · 4 months
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Eddie and Horror!Bimbo eloping.
It's Halloween
Eddie is wearing a thrift store tuxedo bow tie and all, completed with his Reeboks.
Horror!Bimbo is wearing a white dress and a small veil with her cleavage out of course and pretty white heels.
The gang thinks it's a Halloween costume.
They invite everyone to what everyone thinks is a Halloween party but is actually an abandoned church in Illinois outside of Chicago, it's pretty and covered in Ivy and the time says sundown.
Horror!Bimbo walks down the aisle to The Itchy Glowbo blow by Cocteau twins after begging Eddie. The gang is confused because Eddie is nowhere in sight, just ahalf covered stone coffin.
Then Edde pops out exclaiming BOO! GIVING EVERYONE A HEART ATTACK!
He and our coffin cutie exchange vows of eternal devotion before slicing escape others hand to do a blood oath.
And of course precede to ask everyone how they enjoyed the surprise.
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apolloanddaphnis · 6 months
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Eddie Munson x Horror!Bimbo Reader 🦇 💕 Part One
Headcanons about Horror!Bimbo
Horror!Bimbo isn't Harrington rich but she isn't Munson poor, she's lower middle class. Her dad is very distant, he manages the grocery store in town. Her mother is a part time librarian, and is there for reader as much as she can be.
She has an older sister who is studying pre med at The University of Chicago, they were once close but her sister became snobby once she started living in Chicago and only visits on holidays now. She thinks reader is stupid and hopeless with no future.
Horror!Bimbo!Reader is 18, a senior while Eddie is 20.
Horror!Bimbo!Reader has a white German Shepherd called Pyewacket.
Pyewacket hates everybody except for reader, she rescued him from a mean neighbor who would chain him up as a puppy. They've been thick as thieves ever since.
Pyewacket doesn't even let her parents into her room without some growling and snarling.
Horror!Bimbo!Reader also has a white rat called Socrates who often rests on her chest while she watches movies.
Pyewacket was the name of a famous witch cat in the Salem Witch Trials and a familiar in the 50s film Bell, Book, and Candles. AND Socrates was the name of Willard's white rat in Willard(1971).
Horror!Bimbo!Reader has a big oral fixation, she's constantly chewing her Extra! Refreshing bubble gum, or sucking on heart shaped lollipops that she hoards a bunch of from Valentine's Day that last her throughout the year.
It drives poor Eddie insane watching her mouth like that.
And she has such a distracting mouth, especially with all her lip gloss and lip liner defined lipstick painted lips.
And she's a big lip biter too.
He has spent many a time jacking off to the thought of those lips wrapped around him. With her shirt bunched up above her perky tits that never seemed to wear a bra for some reason.
And her plush ass that was alwayss adorn with a thong that he could see under very short skirts when she would bend over, her pussy lips puffier than the average girl and would be straining against the lace or satin of her thong, a lot of the time not completely covered.
Eddie has shamefully bust in his jeans at the sight at least twice.
And when she wears her obscenely tight jeans, her whale tail of her thong would peak out from the top of the high waist cut somehow, and you could easily see the outline of her thick vagina through the crotch of the jeans.
And almost always you could see the nipples of her bouncing tits through her shirts.
She tortured poor Eddie, especially when she would always smile so sweetly at him through the hall with a breathy Daryl Hannah "Hi Eddie" that she always managed to sound suggestive.
And in class (they have English and Pre-Calc together) , she always managed to sit in front of him, leaning forward so he could see her whale tail, or her juicy pouty lips when she'd ask to borrow a pencil that she would chew on and suck on before giving it back to him. (He is a little ashamed to admit he saves a whole collection of those at home). He'd also get high off her succulent smells. Like her strawberry shampoo, rosewater body lotion, her apricot hand cream, either baby powder and vanilla body mists or spicy and fruity Poison by Dior that he knew she would shoplift from the department store at Starcourt.
Our little bimbo has sticky fingers. Her family isn't the richest and she is such a seagull. Sees something shiny, might be a little too costly, like expensive lingerie or luxurious perfumes and she HAS to have it. Flirting with sales men and women and stealthily swiping the goods.
Eddie remembers the day he first met reader.
First day of her senior year, she walks into English in an outfit he knew she would get dress coded for, faded blue daisy dukes that squeezed the life of her dump truck ass and accentuated the lewd shape of her cunt. A red cropped tank top that was a little loose with a strap falling off her summer-loved shoulder, but tight around her bouncing unbound breasts. She had on white socks bunched from black doc like combat boots, and her hair up in a messy but very pretty high half pony half bun she had pinned up on top of her head, tendrils and loks framing her face and sticking to the back of her neck for it was an Indiana September. Her bangs framing her face and silver gold hoop earrings adorned her ears, red lipstick daringly painted her lips and black self manicured nails adorned her hands. She looked like a centerfold and he couldn't take his eyes off of her, neither could the other guys.
He knew it wasn't just lust however when she complimented his Black Sabbath t-shirt and then commented how she loves Ozzy solo work and rambled about an alter she once had to honor Randy Rhoads.
No, it was safe to say Eddie fell in love with her after that.
She was never ashamed to be seen talking to him. Sure she wasn't miss popular, the boys only talked to her because of her bimbo appearance but they all saw her as a witchy slut. They found her creepy but hot because she loves horror films so very much.
She's a little bit of an airhead, things tend to fly over her head, but she does love reading surprisingly. She has been scolded by teachers countless of times for reading in class ironically, and sometimes ditched to read in the library because the librarians adore her.
She likes to get lost in books and be in another world because she felt lonely in the real one.
Reader doesn't have friends, she comes off odd.
She giggles too much and blinks rapidly and shakes her head when she doest get things which is often.
Her mom says she doesn't process things like everyone else but that doesn't mean she's dumb.
She stares a lot and kind of looks like she has no thought in her head as she floats on through but she is actually lost in her own fantasies constantly through the day.
Eddie finds it adorable, and when people make fun of her for her oddities and aloofness he will do something outrageous to take the attention off of her, to protect her.
He saw she had nowhere to sit at lunch and invited her to his table, he realized despite being so beautiful she's the loneliest person in school.
She was so honored to be invited having a crush on him since freshman year. How could she not? He looks like the boys on her wall. Like Hawkins own personal rock star.
She became of Hellfire and with DnD she had him explain it like twenty times. Some of his friends may have groaned when she said 'wait' for the twelfth time, but we're silenced by theor DM's lethal glare.
She loved creating characters so much and had fun creating hers The Enchantress.
Reader always made food for the club which made them take to her easily.
She loves to cook and bake, she could be in her own world like when she would read or watch movies all day.
Her favorite book is Flowers in the Attic, and her favorite movies are The Company of Wolves, Slumber Party Massacre, and The Wicker Man. She will watch any horror film.
Her favorite colors to wear a red, pink, occasionally black.
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apolloanddaphnis · 6 months
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Whenever Eddie has food on his face, doesn't matter if it's in his bedroom or at lunch in the middle of the cafeteria in front of the student body, horror!bimbo licks it off. Before they're even together, she'll stop applying her Revlon Black Cherry and staring into her cracked mirror (because bad luck for everyone else is good luck to her), she notices he has jam from his pb&j on the corner of his mouth, and she nearly climbs over the table, bent over so everyone could see her moth eaten black lace panties underneath her black spandex mini skirt, and lick and suck the jam until there wasn't anything left but a smear of black cherry.
Eddie always got looks of envy and disbelief from around the cafeteria. Our coffin cutie just smiles all dreamy and empty headed, her eyelids a pretty color of lavender grey and she had on quite a bit of black eyeliner. "Wow, was that the one with peanut butter and grape jelly in the same jar, monkey?" She'd ask Eddie as she licked her lips still tasting it still tasting him.
Eddie was glossy eyed with his jaw slackened. Pupils darker than sin. "Um yeah, Smuckers Goober--yeah that one. " His voice sounded funny and his cock was embarrassingly hard. And he would find ways to make more of a mess, have some sauce on his neck so you'd suck it right off especially your favorite flavors, maybe some honey mustard or miracle whip or strawberry jelly. So insatiable you are. His hungry little girl...
"Oh wow, monkey your big Mac sauce dropped by your zipper!" She gasped. They were eating McDonalds in the back of his van, on their way to a Krokus concert. He smirked. "You know what to do, sweetheart. Be a good girl for your monkey and clean it up f'me."
You just giggled and put your nuggets back in your bag, and got down crouching to groin level, your bubblegum pink tongue slipping from between your Cadillac red lipstick to lick up and suck up his sauce. His hardness showing through his black denim and she sucked on it for it was by the sauce, so vigorous, her goal to clean him up so good, until it was all gone and there was a new stain she had to lick up...
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apolloanddaphnis · 6 months
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horror!bimbo reader being an 80s weird girl with her music taste, you can't tell me she doesn't go hard for Kate Bush, Cocteau Twins, Hazel O'Connor, Siouxsie and the Banshees, and Nina Hagen.
She looks like a slutty wood nymph as she plays The Kick Inside cassette in Eddie's room in nothing but his Dokken t-shirt an leg warmers as she dances about like a fawn. Looking strangely beautiful.
She's such an 80s dream girl, totally incorporates ballet fashion into her style but like dark girl ballet fashion. She always has a dreamy glaze over her eyes and giggles at nothing, an eccentric airhead. Eddie knows when she listens to his music how far in dream world she drifts off, and how vulnerable she becomes and how when she listens she loves curling up in his lap, in nothing but his shirt and her moth eaten cotton panties. She presses her braless tits against his firm chest and tucks her face into his neck.
She likes it when he rubs her naked back beneath the stolen shirt, when his ring adorn fingers dip a little too low to rub the skin above the torn band of panties. And she'll sneak in Little kitten licks on his skin and giggles as she rubs against his cock that strained against his jeans, maybe she doesn't know what she's doing maybe she does.
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