almost 2 years later and I’m still not over you.
I never will be
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🥁 DRUMMER ── send in a character + an au / scenario for a moodboard (might throw in a little drabble if i’m feeling particularly inspired)
oooooh how about eddie with losercore girlfriend ???
eddie x loser!reader
Eddie really likes when he comes home and finds you effectively buried in his sheets. You’re on his side of the bed, wearing your mismatched pajamas that you’ve worn for the past three days, and he really likes when your tired eyes light up at the sight of him.
“Hey, Ed,” you beam and throw the blankets off to meet him at the doorway.
He smiles radiantly, all teeth and all love, and opens his arms to welcome you into his embrace. You can still feel the warmth of the afternoon sun lingering on his clothes as you press into him. The smell of cigarettes and mint gum stick to his pale skin and comfortingly wash over your figure. Unknown tension is eased from your shoulders.
“Hey, stranger.” He pulls back, holding your face in his palms to angle your lips to his. They’re pressed firm against yours, full of purpose. The pressure has you humming and fisting the uncomfortable leather of his jacket. He’s pulling away slowly, dotting pecks to your lower lip on his way. “What’s my girl been doing all day, hmm? Watching movies?”
You shake your head. “Wallowing. Missing you. The usual.”
He makes a noise of acknowledgement and laughs while waddling you back toward the bed. You had been watching movies all day, cycling tape after tape to fill the boredom. But you also really did miss him. Your day always feels incomplete when he’s gone, like the last piece of a puzzle is missing. Even when he’s here, you need to be impossibly closer to him. And right now, when it makes you squeeze him tighter, he leans down to kiss you again.
“Busy day for both of us then.”
come celebrate with me!
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