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eddielove · 2 years
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Baby boy
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xoxogabriella · 1 year
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Because every useless gay in Hawkins needs an emotional support bi disaster bff
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artrmeblog · 2 months
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Saw a cute illustration reference from the 1940s, and I immediately thought of them #hellcheer
I like to think that this is Eddie saving Chrissy from an awful evening party orchestrated by her parents (her mom)
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loveinhawkins · 22 days
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What if Eddie being the fourth Vecna victim was inevitable? Because he’s connected to all of the murders, even the ones he didn’t witness: Max lives opposite him, and Fred died so close to the trailer park.
Dustin theorising about a powerful psychic connection, and what’s more powerful, more haunting than believing that every death leads back to you? That there’s a reason for it, that maybe you’re the problem, the poison in the water.
It’d be so easy to think that splitting headaches are just the result of being on the run, of dehydration. Then, as it gets worse, Eddie seeing shadows out the corner of his eye—that’s just because they’re in The Upside Down, and he spooks easily, he…
He doesn’t know that it’s a trick, even when he falls through the Gate to his vine-free bedroom and no-one’s there, or maybe it’s more that he wants to believe in it, to believe that the past few days were just a nightmare after all, and Chrissy…
He runs to the living room, she’s still—
But the same nightmare unfolds, and Eddie has to watch as she dies all over again; he tries to stop it, but now every time he touches her, it brings more pain, something was inside her head, pulling, and the thought in his head gets stronger and stronger, takes root: this was you; this was all you.
He wakes to Steve grabbing him as he falls, and he screams, fighting against Steve’s hold, can barely hear Steve saying, “Hey, hey, woah, it’s all right, I’ve—”
“Put me back,” Eddie begs. “Put me back.”
“Eddie,” Steve says, like the wind’s been taken out of him.
“She was there,” Eddie says, sobbing now, “she was there, she was right there, and I—I—”
“Eddie,” Steve repeats helplessly.
He’s staring at Eddie like he doesn’t know how to help him, like Eddie’s already too far away to reach.
Maybe he’s right, because Eddie can still feel something in his head, twisting, lying in wait; maybe that’s what he’s really been trying to escape as he kept running—maybe he’s just living on borrowed time.
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amazonthese · 2 years
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"You should come see us" Eddie told Chrissy. He wanted Chrissy to listen to him play the guitar. He dedicated the last piece he played to Chrissy.
And then he went to see Chrissy.
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kspeciale · 2 years
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“Chrissy, this is for you…”
Because why wouldn’t I draw this iconic scene (and mix it with an alternate universe where things could’ve turned out better 🥲)
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spookycreepycookie · 2 years
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I can die happy after this hug... 😭😭❤️❤️
Via @Hellcheerio on Twitter
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ilostmycommunicator · 2 years
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The cast of Stranger Things (hellfire club) played DnD and OMG you guys Joe gave us some crumbs we can use for our Chrissy x Eddie ship 😁
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lunastar92 · 2 years
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kaylawritesfics · 2 years
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Hi! Is it alright if I request head cannons about Eddie and reader having a friendship like Steve and Dustin?
Being Best Friends With Eddie Munson
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summary: what it’s like to be best friends with eddie munson
pairing: eddie munson x reader (platonic)
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Eddie would be the best friend you could ever ask for.
He’s so kind and funny and it’s so easy to be friends with him !!
He would definitely beg you to join Hellfire !! If he succeeds, he would introduce you to the club members as “the second most important person in the room” (the first being himself)
He would teach you how to play DnD if you didn’t already know !! He would also sometimes let you make campaigns with him but only if you swear to secrecy.
He’d also teach you how to play guitar if you asked !!
He fully expects to you be at all of his band’s shows and pouts if you’re unable to attend one.
You’d have so many inside jokes !! Literally half the time nobody else understands what the fuck the two of you are talking about but apparently it’s incredibly funny.
He definitely bullies you but in a completely playful way. He loves to pick on you and annoy you it’s basically his love language.
He’ll show you so much new music and if you don’t like it, he gets super offended. If you do like it, he’ll be sure to show you more by the same band.
Friendship bracelets galore !! He learns out to make them just so the two of you can have matching jewelry.
He’s definitely the kind of guy to make you a mixtape for your birthday after collecting all your favorite songs over the year.
Eddie is actually a super sentimental person so he loves making you gifts and he loves receiving homemade things. He usually doesn’t like when you spend money on him.
He’s so annoying omg but he loves you so much and you’re his absolute best friend so of course it’s his job to be annoying.
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per-sie · 2 years
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cant talk rn i’m doing hot girl shit (manifesting them in a film) 🖤
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artrmeblog · 2 years
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STRANGER THINGS 4: CHRISSY LIVES FAN COMIC : CHRISSY, YOU WOKE UP!!!
I read somewhere that “Uptown girl” by Billy Joel was officially Chrissy’s Vecna song, so I figured that it was the right choice for the scene. Just like the song “Every breath you take” by Police, was appropriate to end the comic. ;)
Happy to report I managed to finish it before the weekend. I checked and the total work time for this comic totalled up to 50+ of work. I do hope that it lived up to the hype. Thank you so much for all the love. I am not kidding. My notification box exploded with so much love. I went from 280+ to 800+ followers in record speed.  Thank you so much for all the love and patience for this comic. 
Much love to the actors as well for giving such an amazing performance and being to active with the fandom.❤️❤️❤️
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loveinhawkins · 1 year
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Eddie flops down on the grass next to Steve, still a little breathless from playfighting with Dustin. He stretches his legs out, looking so carefree, that for a moment Steve almost forgets about the impending fight ahead of them.
Steve isn’t stupid—he knows that some of Eddie’s apparently relaxed demeanour will be a front, a way to let the kids have fun, even if it’s just for a little while; and he’s grateful for it, how Eddie can somehow make things light for them. Steve thinks he’s never quite got the hang of that.
“So, Mr Harrington—”
“God,” Steve scoffs, “am I at the principal’s or something?”
“—what are you up to on this fine eve?”
Eddie asks the question in a ridiculous drawl, as if him and Steve are just on vacation. Just killing time.
Steve gestures in the grass to the radio in between his legs. “Was messing around with this. The signal’s patchy.”
When he’d found the radio in the RV, he had planned on it being a backup to the Walkman, a last resort measure—but the volume is feeble, too temperamental to rely on. Every so often, he can pick up a fraction of a song before static takes over again.
A natural lull falls, not uncomfortable, and it’s during that silence when the radio picks up another song: catchy bubblegum pop that Steve vaguely recognises.
“Can you turn that up?” Eddie says suddenly. He’s sitting up straighter and there’s an odd look on his face that Steve can’t decipher.
“I can try.”
And, miraculously, it works: they get to listen to the whole song, and then static takes over again.
Eddie breathes out, a little shaky.
“You okay?”
Eddie nods. He rubs a hand down his face. “Y-yeah. I just…” He sighs again. “I—I forgot. Chrissy, she…” He clears his throat. “When I was driving her to—to my place, she put the radio on, and that—that song—” He chuckles slightly, quiet. Sad. “She was… joking around, saying she should’ve done her, um, cheer stuff to it. We were at a stop light and she—” He delivers the lyrics in a half muttered sing-song—You take me by the heart when you take me by the hand—and demonstrates some choreography, putting a hand over his chest before shaking his head. “I don’t know. It… it was funny. We were laughing. I forgot,” he repeats, voice small.
Steve can picture it suddenly: this unlikely pair carving out a moment of levity. It makes him think of him and Robin, warbling through Bonnie Tyler.
And then Eddie’s face goes chalk white. “Oh, fuck,” he breathes. “I never should’ve got out of the van. Should’ve kept the radio on. Oh, God. Would that have—” He swallows, looks at Steve, eyes wide. “Would that have been enough? To—to save her?”
Steve blows out a breath. “I don’t know,” he says honestly. “But, Eddie, you—you can’t live like that.”
Eddie laughs bitterly. “Yeah.”
“I’m serious.” Steve moves closer, voice low and sincere. “It wasn’t your fault.”
Eddie looks away.
“It wasn’t,” Steve insists.
Eddie turns back with a melancholy little smile. “There was… we were both in a talent show in middle school and… I was trying to be all, uh…” He pitches his voice up into a prepubescent quaver, “Ooh, I’m in a band, you know? Acting all tough or something. But I was actually just waiting in the wings, scared shitless.”
Steve smiles, but he doesn’t interrupt; he can tell Eddie needs this. To remember.
“So, this whole squad of cheerleaders just like killed it, right? And they come rushing off stage, and I’m up next, and my heart’s going like,” he pats a rapid rhythm on his chest, “and Chrissy, she—like, it was middle school, so stuff wasn’t really, uh, defined I guess, but she was already one of the popular girls, you know, and I was just this little weirdo in the corner, but she… She went to squeeze past me, and I think she could tell I was…”
“Scared shitless?” Steve prompts after a pause, and Eddie laughs.
“Yeah. More than that, I think.” He shrugs. “Lost, maybe. …Different? I don’t know, it was only a couple seconds, but you know when someone looks at you and you’re all: Oh, Christ, I think they see me. Does that make sense?”
Steve leans back, running his fingers through blades of grass. He thinks of Robin again. “Yeah. That makes sense.”
“Anyway. She stopped and smiled at me, and it wasn’t even a pity smile, I could tell she meant it, which seemed crazy at the time, and then she—it must’ve been gross, ‘cause I was sweating like hell, but she reached out, took my hand...” Eddie acts it out, clasping his own hands together. “And she said… Damn it, I can’t remember for sure, I—I wish I could ask—” He breaks off, swallows. “It was just good luck, or something like that, but at the time it meant…” He looks down and blinks a few times. “The world,” he finishes quietly.
“That’s… that’s really sweet,” Steve says, and he means I’m glad you had that. I’m glad you had each other.
“It was. She was—you know when people say, oh, she’s a sweet girl, but it’s because they can’t think of anything real to say? She—she was.” He covers his mouth with his hand. “Kind.”
Steve thinks for a long moment. Then he says, soft but firm, “You helped her too, you know.”
Eddie shoots him a disbelieving look.
“You did. She… God, Eddie, she must’ve been terrified, but she trusted you. She felt safe enough to joke around with you.”
Eddie is staring at him.
“She—she was dying,” Steve says carefully. “That night, it would’ve happened if you were there or not. But you—you were kind to her, Eddie. You kept her company, and…” And even though the radio has long since stopped playing, it’s as if the song is still, faintly, in the air. “You made her happy, even if it was just for a moment. And I know—everything after was fucking awful, it wasn’t fair, but that’s—that’s still worth something, man.”
Eddie inhales sharply, and then laughs, voice cracking. “Shit.” He passes a hand over his eyes, and he’s crying, almost silently, shoulders shaking.
Steve moves closer. The kids are still playing, and he discreetly shifts so his shoulder shields Eddie, gives him a moment of privacy.
Eddie keeps his face covered—but with his free hand, he reaches out. “Steve. Fuck. Thanks.” His words are choked.
Steve takes his hand. Squeezes once. It’s all anyone can do, he thinks. Give a hand to hold onto.
[on ao3]
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amazonthese · 2 years
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1 episode 2 scenes. Now a lot of people are talking about this harmony. They did it with 2 scenes
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damnjackiemore · 2 years
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It's actually so funny how much we won
"Make him pay"
"Chrissy, this is for you"
The poster with his age as 17
Both dead
Jason being so offended at the thought of Chrissy running to Eddie instead of him!
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