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#eddie munson x trans!reader
pubbydreams · 1 year
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eddie x genderfuck reader headcanons
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pairing: eddie munson x genderfuck/fluid/queer/agender/nonbinary reader content: gendered & gender neutral terms used interchangeably, horribly self-indulgent content, autistic eddie munson (cuz i can't help myself fjdsklfj), briefly mentioned recreational drug use word count: 969
cis readers please do not interact. thank you in advance for respecting this boundary.
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You meet at an underground queer event
You spot his flagging, he spots your...........everything. He's immediately enamoured
The two of you make typical party small talk before eventually veering into the topic of gender
You start with broader concepts before bringing in your own experiences and identity, which he's totally into ("You're what? No way, that's so metal!!")
Then he kind of sort of info-dumps a bit about some pulpy fantasy novel he's reading and how the creatures exist outside of the human understanding of gender
He compares hand sizes with you as a way of flirting (it works)
When the party winds down, he asks if maybe you'd want to go out with him for a coffee, or beer or something, and of course you agree
He's giddy about it the whole ride home, your number scrawled in pen on the back of his hand
By the time you start Officially Dating, Eddie's already totally, insufferably in love
You've both agreed to using specific gendered language/terms in public (you are in Reagan's America, after all) but in private & queer spaces, he plays with language all the time
"She's my boyfriend :D", "he's my wife :D", "they're my sweetheart :D"
Eddie "Lucifer Cross" Munson is a gender anarchist and is totally down with neopronouns argue with the wall /lh
Corroded Coffin take an immediate liking to you
(Does Jeff ask for your help finding a cool skirt at a thrift store? Yes. Does Gareth smoke & talk with you about the patriarchy? Yeah. Does Grant exclusively use genderneutral terms for you? Of course!)
Eddie's obsessed with seeing you in his clothes, but if they don't fit, he'll give you his socks, some pins, necklaces (etc.) instead
(If needed, he'll buy clothes that are too big for him but will fit you well, and he'll wear them for a couple weeks to get his smell engrained in before letting you borrow them)
Don't get it twisted, he loves wearing/having your clothes too (and sure, maybe he uses one of your shirts as a pillow case sometimes, but that's his private business, thank you very much)
You call him babygirl one time and he goes up in flames, hiding his face behind his hair, and shivering all over
He'll call you his fair maiden, his sweet prince, his muse...
Asks for your help with his makeup for a show (or, if you don't do makeup, he asks if he can do yours just once pwease? 🥺)
Gives himself a small stick-and-poke of an upside down triangle and offers to give you one to match
He takes every opportunity to pepper your face with kisses until you're pushing him away, both of you giggling as you do so
Sometimes when you're watching horror movies, you'll point to something weird/gross on screen and say that it's your gender, and he doesn't really get it at first, but eventually he really gets it, and joins in
(The sewer tunnel full of rats in Ben? That's Eddie!gender, baby!)
OH, Wayne adores you!!
While neither of you really tell him about your...gender situation...he's a smart man, and an observant one at that, so he picks up on things pretty quickly
Still, he avoids pronouns/gendered terms altogether to be safe and respectful (asking Eddie about his partner, referring to you by your name, or cute little nicknames)
Wayne calling you sweetpea 😭
ANYWAY
On lazy Sunday afternoons, he'll serenade you with some ballads, switching the pronouns as he goes
Eddie loves talking about how pretty, and charming, and handsome you are, especially when he's high and his brain-to-mouth filter is loose as all hell
But then you talk about how pretty he is, and he gets that flustered, lovesick look on his face again, whining about how he doesn't even hold a candle to you
(Then again, flattery works with him, so even despite his embarrassment, he laps up your praise like a little puppy)
Being with you emboldens him to experiment with his looks a little more
Yeah, long hair makes him feel best, and sure, he'll smudge some kohl around his eyes for a show, but he's never really tried anything else (he's not into that whole glam rock thing anyway)
He takes some inspiration from Rob Halford and tries some more leather gear, some mesh shirts, but it's not really for him
What is for him, though, is a little stud in his right ear
When it heals, you give him a small gold hoop you thrifted with the band a while ago, and he falls in love with it. Never takes it out. It's just a part of His Look now
Sometimes, in the privacy of his trailer, he'll put on some lipstick just to kiss you all over and admire the art he's left behind
(He also loves when you wear lipstick because then he gets to see it smeared across his face, while his lips and chin are still slick with your mixed spit)
He absolutely melts into a puddle when you call him princess
This man tells you he's writing a song about you, and gets all smarmy and quiet when you press for details
Finally, he debuts it at The Hideout, and you're met, not with a ballad, but a guitar-heavy, snarling thing about a changeling deity, and the strength of their thrall
How the protagonist of the song is trapped in their clutches, and unwilling to break free, because there's nothing sweeter than the cold bite of their chains
That night he tells you (all giddy and hand-flappy off the high of a surprisingly large and attentive crowd) that he's in love with you, and you tell him you love him too
In that moment he can't begin to imagine a time he's ever been happier
˗ˏˋ༻ʚ♡︎ɞ༺ˎˊ˗
I have a lot more thoughts but I'll leave it there because this is getting kind of long fjdsklfj
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zodiyack · 2 years
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Coughing Fits
Pairings: Eddie Munson x Male!Reader
Warnings: Swearing, smoking, reader scaring the shit out of Eddie
Words: 349
Request: And I keep thinking back to the first time I took a hit of my friends weed vape pen and started dieing. Like full on coughing fit which was made worse by me wearing my binder. Like imagine someone lay on the ground on their back using ASL to tell you they’re fine and ask for water because they can’t stop coughing. (On the up side: gender euphoria from how raspy my voice got after I was done coughing) The question is: is Eddie laughing or is he panicking? 
+ Hello! Dab pen anon here and yes if you don't mind making it a fic, I think Eddie freaking out would be funny. No pressure, take your time. Also, I can't believe your friend left you alone high in the woods.
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As he took a hit from the joint Eddie had passed to him, he felt a slight discomfort in his chest. He ignored it, however, and passed it back. Eddie took a hit, then returned it, like they’d been doing for the past few minutes. This time, the discomfort was impossible to ignore. As he inhaled, he began coughing violently.
Eddie’s eyes practically bulged out of his head. “Holy shit! Are you okay?!” He tried to reach for the boy in front of him, then backed away out of fear of making it worse, going forward and then retracting a few more times before Y/N had gotten onto the ground, still coughing aggressively.
“Shit! Do I need to call anyone?” His hands came up to pull at his hair while he watched Y/N more or less cough out his lungs.
Eddie remembered that Y/n wore a binder. He figured the binder was restricting his breathing, so he made an attempt to help with it, perhaps get it off, but Y/N shook his head, still coughing. “What do you want me to do?”
Y/N signed to Eddie, however, Eddie was too in shock to remember any of the ASL Y/N had taught him. “Fuck! What does-” He tried to focus on the words being signed.
“You,” he said when Y/N pointed at himself, “are fine.” He paused for a moment, “no you’re not! You’re coughing like fucking crazy!”
Y/N glared for a moment and continued to sign. “W-water! You need water?” Finally! Y/N nodded over and over, covering his mouth as he continued to wheeze his throat sore. Eddie almost tripped over his feet trying to grab the bottle of water he’d brought with him, handing it to Y/N as fast as he could and watching with horror as he attempted to pause his coughs and drink.
Once the coughing had ceased, Eddie stared with anticipation for whatever was about to happen next. Anxiety crawled up his spine, eyes wide as saucers. They grew even wider with the voice much raspier than usual that left Y/N’s mouth.
“Fuck that hurt.”
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seidenbros · 1 year
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Hi! I hope you're having a nice day, I was wondering if you were still taking requests?
I’m transmasc and I’m going through a bit of dysphoria this week and i was wondering if you could maybe do a eddie x trans! Reader? It can be smut or just fluff write as you like! :))
Hello love 💖 Believe me, I sat here with big teary eyes when i read that an wanted to give you a hug. And then I went to writing, thinking about how to do this, since it's nothing I have personal experience with, and I wanted to treat this topic with the respect it deserves. So I really hope I'm not stepping on anyone's toes, especially because everyone experiences dysphoria in different ways. So I really hope I didn't fuck this up and you can find some comfort in this one. Word Count: 2163 Pairing: Eddie Munson x Trans!Reader Warnings: angst, fluff, gender dysphoria, crying, soft Eddie💖
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Trust
Eddie knows that something is wrong, that something is going on in that pretty head of yours, but he cannot figure out what it is. The last couple of days, you’ve been acting distant, trying to steer clear of him, haven’t let him kiss or even hug you. When he asked you to come over, you always said that you were busy, had some stuff to do, but you might drop by later. Later never happened. Instead, you stayed in your room, alone with your demons, because you didn’t want to put this on Eddie, didn’t want to pull him down with you.
Eddie got to know you as a guy, you even introduced yourself to him with your new name, nervous as fuck, but Eddie simply smiled at you, shaking your hand and welcoming you to the group. After feelings were developing between the two of you, you knew that you had to tell him - and you wanted that as well, but you were still nervous about it. You should have known Eddie well enough at that point to know that he didn’t care. And he didn’t. When you told him, he simply gave you that smile that warmed your whole body from the pit of your stomach and made you all giddy.
“I care about you as a person, doesn’t matter what you are, alright?” He took a step towards you, taking your hands in his and lifting them. “Besides, you could probably knock me out with those hands.” He was exaggerating, you knew that, but it still made you chuckle. “I might just have to step back if you tell me you’re actually a wolf or something.”
“Now you’re being silly,” you chastised him, but it was followed with a chuckle.
“Maybe I am,” he said, pulling you towards him by your hands. His right hand came up to cup your cheek, tilting your head just enough so he could put his lips on yours. The butterflies you’d felt before, increased to a whole damn zoo inside your belly, when you kissed him back, hands moving over his chest up into his hair, holding him to you.
Yeah, your first kiss with Eddie was actually perfect, nothing like the ones you’d had with other people before. Maybe, because you were finally feeling like yourself, maybe because it was Eddie. Maybe, it was just the combination of everything. Most of all, though, the fact that Eddie liked you just the way you were.
And now you’re trying to remember that, but there’s just this voice inside your head that makes you question everything, and instead of talking to Eddie about it, you’re shutting him out. It’s not fair, you know that, but you don’t want to  lay all that heavy stuff on him. You still want to see him smile, want to see him happy, and not being dragged down right along with you. What you don’t realise is that it’s you who makes him happy, and without you… he’s just miserable.
That’s why he’s on his way to you now. Even though you told him that you were busy, he wants to check up on you, the last couple of days leaving him so worried, that he just has to see for himself that you’re alright. But when he takes one look through your bedroom window and sees you curled up on your bed, he knows that you’ve definitely been bullshitting him.
Eddie sighs, cursing himself that he didn’t check up on you sooner, but he’s here now at least. His right hand comes up to rasp against the glass, eyes firmly on you. Your body twitches for a moment before you lift your head, looking over the window, tears clearly clouding your vision a little. When you stare at him a moment too long, he speaks loud enough for you to hear through the closed window.
“Open up, or do you want me to break in?”
That gets you moving. Your feet hit the floor with a thud, the boxers hang low on your waist, the shirt is one you practically nicked from Eddie so you had his smell in your nose. Your hands come up to brush away the tears before you open the window for him to climb inside.
“That’s what you call being busy?” Eddie says with a grin, trying to lighten the mood, but it’s completely lost on you. God, he immediately feels awful for opening his big mouth.
“Sorry,” you simply mumble, turning around, walking back over to your bed to sit down on the edge. While you didn’t want to have Eddie around in the first place, you can’t deny that you’re glad to see him, to be in his presence, because he always makes you feel better.
“No, don’t be sorry… I’m sorry. I was just trying to be funny or something.” Eddie runs a hand through his hair, making it stand up a little bit. “Wanna tell me what’s going on?” He steps up to you, steps between your legs, reaching out his hand to tilt your face up so he can look at you. But you’re not looking at him, your eyes cast down, suddenly feeling very small.
“I’m okay… it’s nothing.” You shake your head, getting out of his touch, your tongue coming out to wet your lips.
“Don’t bullshit me, please!” Eddie takes a step back again, reaching for the chair to sit down on it, leaving some distance between you, because you’re obviously not comfortable with being this close to him. You usually were, craved his touch even, but right now… “I know that something’s been going on for days, but I thought you’d come to me and tell me when you were ready, but you didn’t. And I’m so fucking worried about you… Please, love, just… talk to me!”
It is the desperation in Eddie’s voice that breaks you heart, makes you look up at him.
“It’s not easy to explain…”
“I’m very patient, you know that.”
“Yeah…” And you do. You do know that he is patient, giving you all the time you need, accepting your limits, when you’re too nervous to take it a step further, even when Eddie is painfully hard in his pants. He always assures you that it’s okay and that he can take care of himself when he’s alone. Because he likes you.
“I’m just… I don’t know. I look in the mirror and don’t really see myself, you know? I see the person I don’t want to be anymore, if that makes sense.” You rub a hand over your face. “The moment my hair gets a little too long, I see that little girl I once was… that I still am. I mean, it’s all still there.” You gesture towards your body, and Eddie slowly understands. He gets up from the chair and kneels down between your legs this time, gently taking your hands in his, giving them a light squeeze.
“You do know that longer hair is also very metal and it’s nothing that indicates femininity, right?” His voice is soft, soothing for your soul, and the smile he gives you, makes you at least a little calmer. Before you can say something, though, Eddie opens his lips again. “But I get that it reminds you of a time long past. I just wish you would have talked to me sooner.”
“It’s not that easy,” you mumble, biting your lip, before you slowly manage to look at him.
“I know, but you don’t have to work through this alone, got it?” He raises your hand, placing a gentle kiss on your palm, before he drops it again. “And just so you know, you’re more of a man than the likes of Jason.” When he notices the expression on your face, he keeps on talking. “I mean it. You’re a better man, most definitely. Come on!”
He gets up, pulling your right along with him, and you nearly topple over, but Eddie catches you.
“What you doing?” You manage to ask, at least not crying anymore, but still sceptical of what Eddie wants to do.
“We’re gonna make you see what I see. You already wearing that…” He gestures towards your chest, which makes you smile and nod. “Good, I thought so. Just wanted to make sure. Then…” He lets go of your hands to walk over to your closet. After some rummaging, he finds the shirt he’s been looking for. Your Hellfire Shirt. The shirt he gave you. Upon your questioning look, he simply says: “I just love seeing this on you!”
And that makes you smile even more. Eddie’s presence is almost enough to make you forget about your troubles, about the dark thoughts looming over you. Eddie walks ahead to the bathroom to give you some privacy to change your shirt. Not that you mind having him around for that, but you still appreciate that he's being so thoughtful right now.
You need a moment, but then you follow him, surprised to see him standing there with scissors in his hand.
“I really don’t know if I like what I’m seeing. Do you know what you’re doing there?”
“Oh come on, don’t you trust me?”
“More than anyone else,” you admit, a coy smile playing on your lips.
“Good.” Eddie leans over to kiss your temple. “Then sit down, we’re gonna cut your hair.”
“Have you done this before?”
“A couple of times. Guess who always cuts Uncle Wayne’s hair?”
“I don’t know if that is reassuring at all…”
“Oh shut up you, or I’ll have to shut you up!”
“Is that a threat or a promise?” You feel the tension leave your shoulders more and more when you sit down on the toilet so that Eddie can get to work.
“Ahh there is my y/n!” Eddie’s expression softens, and he leans down to kiss the top of your head. “Cutting first, kisses after.”
“Okay.”
Eddie works in silence - more or less, he’s humming some tune, but neither of you speaks for a while. You only watch your hair float to the floor as he cuts it off. It’s such an intimate moment and you feel so at ease with him that it shocks you a little bit. His hands are gentle when they brush your skin, and once he is done, he looks at you with the softest smile you’ve ever seen on him.
“Ready to look at yourself?”
You hesitate for a moment, because you’ve been avoiding mirrors as much as possible for the last few days, but with Eddie there, you know that you’re safe, that you’ve got someone who will catch you if he has to.
He helps you up and positions you in front of him to look in the mirror. Your hair is a lot shorter than it was before, and while Eddie is right, that the length of your hair is not an indicator for anything, you feel a lot better like this. More like you now, less like the little girl from the photos.
“What do you think?”
“It… looks good!”
“Now, not to toot my own horn or anything, but you look fucking awesome!” Eddie wraps one arm around you to pull you against his chest. “It suits you so well. Oh wait, I nearly forgot!” He lets go of you again immediately and pulls something out of his pocket. With a big smile he places the chain around your neck that has the same plec dangling from it as his own. It’s a matching piece.
“Eds…” you mumble, completely surprised by his gesture.
“Now, don’t start talking about necklaces not fitting your image. Look at me!” He raises your hand and slips one of his rings on your thumb, because they are too big for the other fingers. “Jewellery looks absolutely metal on you. You admire it on me all the time, so… see a bit of that in yourself, okay?” Eddie leans forward to peck your cheek, before he rises to his full height again.
For a moment, you look at your reflection in the mirror, really look at yourself, then at your boyfriend behind you, who’s smiling at you. Slowly you turn around in his arms and before he can say anything, you pull him down towards you so you can kiss his lips. Eddie smiles into the kiss, wrapping his arms around you to hold you close - and you let him. His hands settle at the small of your back, while your own hands tangle in his hair, trying to pull him even closer.
Eddie eventually breaks the kiss, pressing his forehead to yours.“I love you, always remember that, alright? I love you just the way you are!” He whispers against your lips, kissing you once more, making the I love you too you wanted to say die on your lips, too lost in the kiss. But he knows it anyway.
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mattisaharrington · 1 year
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Eddie Munson x Trans masc! Autistic!reader
TW: Transphobia , SH , abusive parents (I guess that's all , tell me if I missed anything!)
Sorry this one is short! I'll write more on the next<3
🖤❤️🖤❤️🖤❤️🖤❤️🖤❤️🖤❤️🖤❤️🖤❤️🖤❤️🖤
"Good morning D/N!!" My mother yelled as she pulled my curtains to the side , I groaned burying my face in my pillow , I hate when she does that. "...mom!...that name..!" I murmured sitting up "We already talked about it D/M , I'm not gonna call you Y/N , you're my daughter , I know what's the best for you" She growled walking away , closing the door with a terrible loud noise.
"𝑫𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓" "𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖" her words repeating over and over in my head while i put on my most masculine stuff , of course second-handed since that my mom wouldn't give me my stuff I had to find a way. I was a completely mess , i'd probably have gone insane if it wasn't-
"Y/N!!"
...Eddie , A loud honk along his voice , a wide smile grew across my face "Comin'!!" I ran , tripping over my feet to get to my boyfriend's van before my mother could say anything. "How's my rockstar goin'?" Eddie said ruffling my hair , he looked just like an angel , big chocolate brown eyes , dimples and barely noticeable freckles , just like a dream, "I...I am good!" I didn't want to make him worried , the last time he saw my scratch marks he looked so upset , I didn't want to see him like that again "Great! Because today we're gonna do only fun stuff" he said with excitement on his voice , kissing the top of my head , I loved to see him like that and couldn't help but to flap my hands "Oh sweetheart , you're so adorable sometimes" he kisses my cheek then started to drive off.
"So , the thing with your mom , it got any better?" I shook my head , looking down to my hands , holding them together , Eddie replaced with one of his own "Babe , I know that things haven't been good to you but hey, today is our day , just the big boys , no girls , no boring mom , no one to tell you how to feel" he smiled warmly at me "Eddie! The car!" I almost yelled "Sorry!'' he laughed softly "You're such a dork!" I chuckled tapping on his hand with my fingertips "And you love it" he leaned in close , planting a soft kiss on my lips.
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eddieslov3 · 2 years
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First longer fic with Eddie Munson x Transmasc!reader . I just hope you will like it! In this one Eddie knows you're transmasc and is also madly in love with you, but you're oblivious. So a little sad but with a happy ending ;)! I just hope this is not stupid..
Trigger warnings: Transphobia, Homophobia, mentions of sexual actions, unprotected sex, oral, p in v, , drugs and alcohol (kinda), violence, dysphoria, unsafe binding. How to build a blunt with me (aka someone who never smoked weed). He likes to be called Master. Switch!Eddie and Switch!reader.
Its mostly fluff and sex but with a bit of plot...
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Love, Love, Eddie Munson.
You're just staring at the words on your sheet of paper, your teacher gave you, your mind wandering. Today you woke up feeling super dysphoric and because you also had trouble breathing, you decided that binding wasn't the best idea. Yet you packed the bandages in your backpack. "Y/N are you okay you look so pale" a very familiar and to you comforting voice asks.
The Munson boy is looking at you from the row infront of you. Because usually you did talk to your best friend in Class. Today wasn't one of the days you were all bubbly and talkative. He frowned when you still didn't respond. "Hey.. Y/N." He even fully turned around his chair by now. With a low hum he just stands up. "Hey Mr.B. Y/N isn't feeling well, I'll get him home" he exclaims leaving both you and the teacher confused when he grabs your backpack, he didn't have to get his, because he never brought one like ever. And just drags you along out of the classroom.
Finally you realized what just happened and giggled while he just runs outside with you. Leaving school behind and jumping into his Van. "Come on baby, get in, lets go to my place" he said waving you over grinning. "Oh Eds you're such a mess, thanks for getting me out.. I.. I wasn't feeling well" you admit while getting in the car.
He snorts. "Yeah I know you little idiot", he says it lovingly and ruffles your h/c hair carefully. "I'm sorry that you have to go through that baby" he called you baby. He always does, it makes you feel special since he only ever called you baby. Even when the others are around.
Grabbing the steering wheel and turning the key, he does the little tounge thing and you can't not look at it. You stare at his hands in the process. No no no we can't be thinking about this...
You just think its adorable when he does. "You're doing it again Eds" you say putting your seatbelt on and then putting his seatbelt on for him too. "Doing what?" he asks starting the van and putting on music.
"the tounge thing! Put it away, no one wants to see your tounge!" you laugh and click in his seatbelt. He liked to be careless so you have been sticking with fastening his seatbelt because you don't want him to die. You lean back into your seat and look at him, raising an eyebrow. "So why did you kidnap me out of school again?" you ask him to get back onto the topic.
"You know how I care about you and can, clearly as your best friend, see when you're not feeling well. Especially when I know why~ so that's why we're gonna go to my place and just.. chill and smoke, okay?" he says his eyes focused on the road, but that somehow doesn't help since he isn't the best driver.
That is the last thing you're worried about. Became you're definitely used to his driving skills by now. "Smoking and just not thinking seems great", you respond clicking your tounge when he grins. "Oh please like you ever think at all" he teases trying to cheer you up, which is sadly not working at all. And he hates ut with a burning passion when youre upset. Hell.. he will do Anything just to make you feel better. To hear your beautiful laugh.
Slowly he pulls up to his Camper and parks the van a few feet away from it. As you buckeled him in, he also wants you to unbuckle him. "Baby can you unbuckle me?" he asks, voice soft and his gaze locked on yours. As soon as you hear him ask, you turn around and do it for him, your heads slightly bumping into each other. "Oh sorry Eds, I didn't mean to" you giggle and he just smiles. "Thats my boy" he says and unbuckles you before getting out of the car, slamming the door behind him.
You follow and gently close the vans door. He already has your backpack s you don't have to worry about that one. "Baby come on you're slow today" he calls out as he opens the campers door, smiling brightly as he sees that is uncle is not there.
Patiently he waits for you to walk in first. "What a gentleman you are, Eds" you say while kicking off your shoes and jacket. Even tho the camper wasn't the most beautiful or best decorated, you loved it there. The small bundles of trash from takeout or just old cans of beer and coke or the huge jar full with bottlecaps. Everything made you feel at home and safe. It may sound weird. It maybe could be that whenever you were with Eddie you could just be yourself and not face weird comments from classmates or even your own Family.
"Wanna drink something?" he asks you while you mindlessly walk to his room. "Can I maybe have a coke?" you then ask. He nods and grabs two cans and then hushes you into his room. Not really thinking about it you just crash into his bed, not long after he joins you. "So now can you finally really tell me whats wrong?" he knows, but on the other hand he also knows that it helps you when you can rant about it.
"nothing..." He already rises an eyebrow. "Ok ok fine, i couldn't bind this morning my lungs hurt from.. from binding too long and possibly wrong but how would I know" you ramble as he sets down the cans of coke on his nightstand. You run a hand through your hair. "So I didn't bind.. my mom called me her.. beautiful girl... And dad agreed." Your voice pitches a little when you say 'beautiful girl' just undermining how much you HATE when she calls you that. Because you did tell her you were trans.. she simply didn't care.
You quietly sniffle, tears streaming down your cheeks. Eddie lays down next to you, he's on his side, head propped against his hand. His other hand finding its way to you face wiping the tears carefully.
"she just doesn't care and it hurts Eddie.. its hurts so so much" you turn so that you can snuggle into his chest, not long after his arms wrap around you comfortingly. "Shh its okay.. she doesn't understand.. amd maybe she never will. But I understand and will never.. ever. You hear me baby. Never allow people to hurt you, even if it's your parents. No especially if your parents hurt you." he mumbles. "Really?" you ask sniffling.
He the looks at you, looking slightly hurt, you can tell that he is being dramatic. He lets go of you and swiftly brings his fist um to his heart collapsing onto the bed. You begin to laugh. "Oh no Y/N. You hurt my little black heart" he exaggerates and looks at you. You start laughing. "That's my beautiful boy.. no my beautiful manly man. You're manlier than me even, like have you seen me? I wear skinny jeans, babe" he said. Playing with his hair before sitting up again.
He grabs his weed and starts rolling a blunts always you look at him in awe. "You're Lite so good at this.." you look so awestruck everytime I do this" he mumbles doing the tounge thing again. "That's because I can't do it and try to copy your technique..." You say, telling the half truth. The other half being that you are literally crazy about his hands. He acts like he doesn't notice, but he always does. You're not particularly good at hiding shit from him. "You wanna try and roll one again?" he suggests. "We can do it together step by step.. come here" he pulls you closer and then goes to grab his grinder.
"that one I know, that's your Iron Maiden grinder, give that to me I can work that thing" you proudly say. He holds out his weed to you and you an smell him. He smells like cedarwood mixed with something that reminds you of how the sea smells with a tint of weed. But not the kind that smells awful. No. He just smells so fucking good. You just wanna lean into him and forget the world. Instead you grab the weed. "How many buds do we want?" you ask and he hands you two. "Just got a new delivery so as much as we like, which is two.. as of now. Wouldn't want you going home high as fuck" grinning he puts them in the grinder for you to crush them.
"That's right pretty boy" he says while breaking a cigarette for you, so that you can add tobacco to the blunt. You reach for his drawer. "Your filters were in your drawer right?" "Uh yeah the papes are there too" he says but he already has two filters between his lips. "Eds, can I have the one between your lips so we don't waste filters?" you ask, since he has two filters lodged between his lips. Grinning you reach out and take one, that's when he winks at you. "Thanks" you reach for the papes and give him one. "Now carefully look what I'm doing. I first take tobacco and put it in." You carefully watch and repeat the steps. "Now" he takes the grinder and empties it onto a small tray. "Some weed, make sure to spread it all over the tobacco" since he is concentrated his tounge is sticking out again, so does yours now tho. Doing as he says you smile, you knew these parts, what was hard for you was the blunt rolling. "Now the filter and then we roll" he states looking over. You're really focused on not fucking up. "Yes just like that. You're doing great" he smiles.
"now look how I roll it" he lifts your chin from your work and makes you look at his. With a few and quick movements, and him licking the pape, while you bite your lip, the blunt is done. "Voila" he grins. "Okay I can do that" you say, mostly to yourself. And then try, and to your surprise it works. You lick the pape and he looks you dead in the eye. "What?" you ask and roll the blunt. Not perfect but it works. "You're just adorable Sweetheart"
He grabs the blunt from your hands and sticks it between his lips. "Lets try, shall we?" Quickly he lights it and takes a hit, handing the blunt over to you. As always you take a hit just like him and lean down on the bed. His eyes scan you and you hold out the lit blunt. "Mh take it from me" you mumble and of course he does. After a few seconds of holding the smoke you puff it out in little circles. Eddie taught you one day and since then you like to show him every now and then.
Grinning widely he looks down at you and keeps smoking. "Good boy~" he purrs while softly blowing his smoke in your direction. "Thanks Master" you jokingly say and he just shoots you a weird look. "Mhh I like the sound of that" he mumbles but you're too distracted with sitting back up. "Mh what?" You ask and he just takes another hit, putting the thing aside and begins tickling you. "Eddie Stop!" you exclaim trying to push him away, beginning to laugh. "I will not, you little mischievous Idiot" he laughs lovingly while keeping to tickle you. This goes on for a solid ten minutes, but you actually don't mind. He is distracting you and you couldn't be happier.
He then gives up eventually, but you are still laughing and he can't help but look at you lovingly. "You're so pretty.." he mumbles and reaches out to cup your face.
A little confused you blink up at him. Without properly thinking, you answer. "No you are." He looks at you. Eyes to lips and back. You bite your lower lip slightly nodding. You don't need words, you just understand eachother. Slowly he leans in for a soft, pure and passionate kiss, slowly deepening it when he uses his thumb to open up your mouth a bit more, deepening the kiss. Slowly he pushes you down onto the bed, careful not to hurt you. "Eds.. I-"
"No, just.. let me know if you're okay with this.." he almost stumbles over his words but they still come out right and soft. Nodding you allow him to go further. "But.. just so you know.. I mean you know already- the point is. I have a vagina.. and you know." you reply while he just nods. "I know and that is okay." he continues, now slowly undressing you. If it is the weed that made you brave or him treating you like royalty, you just feel awesome.
Hesitantly you reach out for his shirt, carefully removing it from his body, tossing it somewhere next to the bed. Running your hands over his chest smiling and blushing at the same time. He chuckles. "You're adorable, you know that right?" he asks, while also tossing your shirt away, since you were already feeling bad in the morning, you had only thrown on a sportsbra, which he was quick to remove aswell. "Wow.. Y/N you're..."
Somehow this made you nervous so you covered up instinctively, he starts shaking his head slowly. "No need to Sweetheart, you're more than beautiful.. Handsome. The most handsome" he starts to leave small trail of kisses down your neck, then up again to your ear. Carefully he pulls you closer his hands toying with the hem of your underwear, you prefer to wear boxershorts, makes you feel manly.
Softly you take them off while looking at Eddie in the process. He just looks at you in awe, putting a strand of hair infront of his mouth. Clrearly blushing and pulling you close into a loving and pure kiss.
You can twll that he means it. Slowly he pulls you closer, kissing you slowly while you put your arms around his neck. You can feel his erection against your pussy, making you whine. "Oh fuck baby" Eddie hums into the kiss, rocking his hips slightly. Resulting in you moaning. "Eddie, please.." you say, voice breathy and shaking.
He continues and you start to rock against him. Grinning he looks at you. "Oh baby, you're so desperate for your master, arent you?" he asks, voice hoarse. His hands find their way to your ass and he holds you still while starting to massage it. Pressing your lips together yoy fight the urge to let out a lod moan. Instead you whimper and nust nod. "Use your words, Sweetheart~" teasingly he squishes your butt and then hooks his fingers into the waistband of your underwear.
"may I?" he polietly asks, and waits for your approval before continuing. You nod and look at him, lust in your eyes. With a slight chuckle he pulls on your underwear, with cooperating to take it off, the underwear flies across the room. "Fucking hell you're already so wet for me?" his tone shifted, his voice an octave lower while he lays you down on the bed to admire you. "Jesus H Christ.. you are even hotter than I could have imagined" he blurts out standing up to free his erection making you gulp. You bite your lip and immediately crawl up to him.
Licking your lips and looking up at him now it's his turn to whine. "Don't look at me like that, Baby" he warns you, but patiently waits for you to to do something. Finally close enough you adjust yourself. "I wanna give you a blowjob.. Please.. Master." you say giving him the best puppy eyes. "Mhhh fuck okay" he gives in pretty easily. "You're so fucking hot.." he mumbles while you take his cock in your hands and start licking the tip slowly. Trying to muffle his whines he bites his lip, lacing his fingers into your hair, grabbing it lightly. The power he now has over you makes you even wetter, you're basically dripping for him.
He throws his head back, his eyes rolling back with lust. He gently pushes you towards his lengh, just for you to lick all over and then take him fully in your mouth. "Fuck Sweetheart you're perfect" he moans through grittet teeth looking back down at you. While deepthroating his cock you innocently look up at him which makes him grunt, rutting his hips against you. You let him slip out of your mouth, licking your lips.
Now a little more confident, you stand up pushing him down onto his bed, crawling over him. "Now let me fuck you" you say running your hands over his chest, up to his throat scratching him a bit. He moans your name along with a few profanities. "Oh please do fuck me... You're literally so hot" he points out grabbing your butt and massaging it while pulling you into a heated kiss. You automatically deepen the kiss and just lay on top of him. His erection pressed to your lower belly, you grin into the kiss and start moving against it
"JesusH Christ, Y/N Sweetheart, you're being a tease" he grunts but still continues kissing you. "I know Babyboy" you tease him even more, your hand slipping between the two of you, running a hand over your wet pussy whining while doing, before using it to tease him even more, he can't thake hiss eyes off of you.
You coat his cock with your wetness as he moans your name again. "Fuck Baby" you say, slowly jerking him off teasing yourself with his tip. He starts to get impatient and grabs your hips slowly pushing himself into you. Both of your moans mix and you dind it extremely hot when he just carelessly moans, especially when he sits up, as he is doing, leans back a bit on one hand using the other hand to hold you in place, fucking you just right. "Fuck Right there keep going" you whimper and start moving against him.
Both of you moaning eachothers names and nicknames, when you call him Master again he starts moving a little faster, you lace your Hands around his neck, holding yourself steady. Which leads to him leaning forward to use his free hand to rub your clitoris. "I'm cumming" you moan at the pleasent feeling of him now hitting the right spot. "Me too Babyboy" he whines. Working to your highs together always gets you. As you feel his warmth fill you, your body reacts by climaxing aswell, juices mixing, him being out of breath, his locks sticking to his face from the sweat that build up.
For a moment the two of you continue moving, causing you to quickly climax again. "Fuck that was hot, not gonna lie" he admits grinning while slowly pulling out of you, carefully. He then gets up to grab a towel, slowly and as careful as possible to clean you up. "God I'm so in love with you Eds" you finally admit while he is cleaning up your pussy. With a slight chuckle he looks at you. "Good because I also am deeply in love with you, Y/N"
I so hope this didn't suck, I hope this made some people happy ;) and just hope you also like it. And just saying my inbox 📥 is open for ANYONE who needs help or just someone to vent or just if you wanna send me cute pictures of your pets! Have a Lovely day and just know you can also suggest things for me to write! I'm also open to write for different fandoms and ofc different stranger things characters!
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funnylittlelad · 1 year
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Walking in Circles - Eddie Munson x gn!reader
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summary: Hidden in the tall grass / In the naked light of day / Put my past self in the ground / I've been dancing on the grave / I'm not the person that I was then / I'm tearing him away / I was bitter, I was careless / I was 19 and afraid... ("I Don't Like Who I Was Then" by The Wonder Years).
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In 1993, seven years after high school is in the rearview, Eddie is still stuck on six months in 1986. Then that six months shows up needing a tow. (Un)Lucky for him, he owns a tow truck.
word count: 42.8k (8 chapters)
tags/notes: No y/n, Trans Coded Reader, Trans!Reader, Chance Meetings, Secret Relationship, Mechanic Eddie Munson, Jason Carver Being an Asshole, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Andy is a creep that can rot in hell, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Bullying, mild homophobia, Mild Transphobia, Reclaimed Slurs, Alcohol, Smoking, Weed, Time Skips, Declarations Of Love, fake dating if you squint, Dysfunctional Family, Family Issues, Friends to Lovers to Enemies to Friends to Lovers
Read in full on AO3
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demigoddessqueens · 2 years
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Never forget what they took from us!!!
(Found said meme on twitter)
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gayaristocrat · 1 year
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Omg omg I'm going feral over this but imagine an FTM reader and Eddie Munson but like
Eddie putting a pillow under Reader's back and pressing on their stomach while absolutely RAILING him---
Tw: oral sex, fingering, trans MALE reader,
A/n: Omg this is giving me brain rot! I’m thinking so many thoughts that I just can’t find the words to write them all down😵‍💫
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Eddie railing him so hard and got him moaning like a pornstar. Eddie had to put a pillow under (m/n)’s back not only to make sure (m/n) is comfortable, but also to make sure he slams in all the right angles. Eddie’s not stopping until (m/n) makes his bed sheets soaking wet.
Eddie can’t stop himself from loosing himself in his thrusts like the grip is just too good.
Imaging Eddie constantly switching from absolutely plowing (m/n) to eating him out
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pubbydreams · 1 year
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Pubby's Masterlist
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Steddie/"full" fics will only ever be posted on AO3, while Reader fics (the few there will be) will exclusively be on Tumblr. I do not consent to my works being posted elsewhere.
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Steddie Bigbang 2023
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Hold Me Under
Featuring Artist: Gueswho
Description: In the months following Vecna's defeat, Steve reflects on the mounting losses in his life. As sleep gets harder and harder to come by, he finds himself struggling to tread water, constantly on the verge of drowning in the voice that tells him it's all his fault. / On the third anniversary of Will Byers' disappearance, something crawls out of the Upside Down and finds itself on Steve's doorstep. Something familiar, but not quite what it once was.
Warnings: Depersonalization, derealization, dissociation, internalized homophobia, intrusive thoughts, period-typical homophobia, religious trauma/iconography, self-loathing, suicidal ideation, unhealthy coping mechanisms
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Completed
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I'm Permanent (Now I Won't Go)
Description: After two months of ignoring their increasing thoughts about one another, Steve and Eddie struggle to put themselves out of their misery.
Warnings: Depiction of an autistic meltdown, internalized homophobia, NSFW - MDNI, referenced past child abuse (emotional & verbal).
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WIPs
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Creation Myth / Cracked Lips
Description: Fourth of July, Halloween, and Christmas are all fairly difficult for Steve, but now that he's with Eddie, maybe things can be different. / There's a lot of stuff about Steve that Eddie needs to lean, and a lot about himself he needs to unlearn.
Warnings: NSFW - MDNI Companion piece to I'm Permanent (Now I Won't Go)
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Wayne's Boy
Description: There wasn't a moment Wayne Munson decided that Eddie was his son. Eddie had been his since the moment he was born.
Warnings: Mourning, referenced child abuse (emotional, physical & verbal), referenced major and minor character death
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Imagines/Headcanons
Eddie Munson x Genderfuck Reader
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dumbasssimp · 2 years
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Y/n:i get no bitches.
Y/n:absolutely zero
Eddie flirting:i can change that.
Y/n oblivious: i doubt it.
Later
Y/n with a face or realization: oh. OH! HE WAS FLIRTING?!
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seidenbros · 1 year
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Rules: Share the first line of ten of your most recent fanfics and then tag ten people. Don't have ten? Not to worry, just share what you have.
Thank you for the tag @bambirex 💚💚
If someone had told Steve Harrington years ago that he would one day earn his money with baking, he would have probably called them crazy. (Sweet Temptations | AO3 | Baker!Steve x Reader)
Living with you was the best and worst thing for Eddie. (It's Written in the Stars | AO3 | Eddie x Reader for @newlips milestome celebration)
Ever since being pushed up against the wall of that boathouse by Eddie, Steve Harrington wasn’t the same anymore. (Hypnotising Hands | AO3 | utter Steddie smut)
Steve looked up from the book he was holding in his hands when he heard a knock on the door. (Home Is Where the Heart Is | AO3 | established Steddie in 2001)
Of course, Eddie had remembered the name of the book and had gotten it the day after you all had hung out together. (Don't Panic, I'm a Mechanic - Part 2: The Book | Mechanic!Eddie x Shy!Plussize!Reader - Modern AU)
“Ladies and gentleman, please remain seated and fasten your seatbelts. We’re approaching a-” The voice was replaced by cracking sounds, followed by static. (Pancakes for Dinner | AO3 | Steddie love confession)
The unmistakable sound of a motorcycle made your ear perk up. (Don't Panic, I'm a Mechanic - Part 1: Lover's Lake | Mechanic!Eddie x Shy!Plussize!Reader - Modern AU)
A soft touch to your shoulder, but you only curled in on yourself more, squeezing your eyes shut. (Just Take My Hand | established Steve x Reader)
Eddie knows that something is wrong, that something is going on in that pretty head of yours, but he cannot figure out what it is. (Trust | Eddie x Trans!Reader)
“Congratulations, you’ve really managed it this time!” Eddie said with a grin, leaning back in his throne, looking over the table in front of him while the others celebrated their victory. (Let Your Passion Set the World on Fire | Eddie x Reader)
No pressure tags 💚: @writingmysanity @ghosttownwherenoonegoes @flowercrowngods @goldenkinglouis @manda-panda-monium @lightvixxen @thefreakandthehair @wroteclassicaly @magnoliabutters @ethereal27cereal and whoever wants to do it 💚
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male-yn-simping · 11 months
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Hii! Can you please make a soft fluffy Eddie x trans YN pov. You both get into bed after a long day when Eddie notices your still wearing your binder and tells you to take it off so you do and it ends with Eddie comforting you because of dysphoria.
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Eddie Munson x FTM! Reader
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After a long day of work and then watching Corroded Coffin play, all you wanted was to cuddle with Eddie and sleep.
Too tired to change, you slipped your shoes off and flopped onto Eddies bed. Eddie smiled lovingly at you as he slipped off his jeans and laid next to you, wearing boxers and a Metallica t-shirt. As Eddies arms wrapped around you, you lifted your head slightly to kiss him. The kiss was soft and sweet. Exactly what you needed.
Pulling away though, you felt a tightness in your chest. You winced in pain as the consequences of wearing your binder all day caught up to you, but you decided to ignore it. Eddie couldn't tho.
His hand fell to your cheek as he moved your head up to look at him. His eyes were filled with worry as he looked at you.
"Have you been binding all day again?" He asked, his tone soft and caring. You're eyes looked anywhere but Eddies face as you nodded slowly. With a soft sigh, Eddie sat up and pulled you up with him. He kissed you softly as his hands played with the him of your, well HIS, t-shirt.
"You gotta stop doing that, baby" He mumbles against your lips.
"I know, it's just difficult. I hate not wearing it, especially in public" You admitted, your eyes watering slightly as guilt washed over you for making him worry.
"I know. I know baby. But you're safe here, alright?" He tugs softly at the him if your shirt, a wordless question in his gesture. You nod in response and raise your arms as Eddie pulls the shirt off. Your eyes fall to your lap as your arms instinctively wrap around yourself.
"Hey. It's okay." Eddie kisses you again, his thumb gently running along your cheekbone as he comforts you. "You're okay baby. My wonderful, perfect, handsome boyfriend"
Eddies smile grows as he speaks, a sense of pride coming over him as it still amazes him at how YOU agreed to be HIS boyfriend.
"Can I take this off?" He asked softly as his fingers traced along the band of your binder. You nodded again and he took it off, quickly handing you back the t-shirt so you would be more comfortable.
After slipping it back on, you couldn't help but pull him in for a passionate kiss. A silent 'thank you' to Eddie for taking care of you.
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cubicle-eyes · 2 years
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How I think the characters on my write list (+a few) would react to you falling asleep on them! (HCs)
This post is a semi-filler. I'm taking a break from my Eddie fic to work on this because my motivation is going DOWN. Rest assured at least two new fics ( not including this one) are coming very soon!
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Steve Harrington
- He is stiff as a board.
- He does everything in his power to gently lay you down (if possible) without waking you up.
- He has so many photos of you when you're in deep sleep
- even one where he put yourfinger up your nose
- Dustin liked that one.
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Billy Hargrove
- He is also very still.
- He quite likes it, actually
- You're like a weighted blanket to him
- He's not to worried about waking you up
- but he's always sad when you do because he loves you lying on him.
- He has a photo of you asleep in your dinner. Deffo.
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Jason Carver
- shoves you to the floor.
- jkjk
- no, he does slide you away though
- it makes him uncomfortable when someone is sleeping on him, so dont be upset if you wake up to him sneaking away
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Eddie Munson
- He is also probably asleep
- you not awake = boring
- so, his solution is to sleep too.
- on the rare occasion he isn't sleeping, he often is holding your back/waist
- If he starts getting sore he pinches the end of your nose to wake you up, and always apologizes for doing so but never stops.
- He has a video recording of you sleepwalking and singing to "Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go" while you sweep the couch. You woke up because of how hard he was laughing.
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Chrissy Cunningham
- She's always suprised, though it happens quite often
- Usually she sleeps on you, so it's nice
- Her shoulders are a little bony though, so usually you end up cuddled up in the crook of her neck <3
- she holds you very tightly, but not enough to wake you. Shes honestly worried you'll fall off of her!
- (she puts a variety of hats on your head, if she manages to get up without waking you)
- She has a poloraoid wall, and most of them are you and her together, or you sleeping with a bunch of hats stacked on your head
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Jim Hopper
- hahshshaha
- He's the best cuddler EVER
- hes so STRONG and holds you in PLACE!
- he has his arms around you and you'd die if you moved
- he loves affection okay he's just mean about it sometimes
- if he has a coat/flannel/OUTERWEAR he takes it off and lays it on you instead of a blanket
- it's nice because it's warm and smells like him, which is sweet
- Will murder if someone wakes you up. There is no joke here. Eleven was grounded for three days.
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Joyce Byers
- MAMA
- MAMA ILY HOLD ME TOO PLS 🥺🥺🥺
- Mama bear! MAMA BEAR!
- She is the best cuddler on this LIST!!
- She has three kids, she has EXPERIENCE in CUDDLES!
- Massages your scalp while your sleeping and if she pulls away you wake up, which leads to hilarious interactions between her and Will when she needs something.
- " Stop laughing Will. Just hand me the remote."
- "It's literally beside you!"
- "Shhh! Hand the remote to your poor old mom!"
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Dustin Henderson
- hahassddjshs
- when you fall asleep on him he cries.
- not really but he's killed by the pure trust and kind of wants too
- gives you kithes 🥺
- mostly on the top of your head, but the forehead and your cheeks (depending on the way your head is laying) are hotspots too
- its way to quiet when you're asleep so he falls asleep too
- Which leads to the both of you waking up with a huge bright camera flash as his mom cooes at the both of you
- (bottom left drawer of his dresser, there's a collection of photogrpahs where he's put makeup on your face in your sleep. Also includes you sleeping in his hat, you sleeping cuddled up with him, and you literally sleeping face-down on his bed.)
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Mike Wheeler
- Sorry people but you never sleep on him.
- Have you seen him? He's a stick and bony and lanky and ADORABLE but not to sleep on
- to sleep with, however, when you're the first asleep...
- He just likes to rub your arms through your shirt (or not, if you arent wearing one, duh)
- Sleeping together like this is a really intimate thing to him, so he finds it very special to watch you sleep
- his hands are naturally freezing, so he finds clever ways to sneakily twine your fingers together to warm them up
- His most creative way to do so is to put his hands behind your neck.
- you always wake up, laughing and gasping for him to move them, but he keeps them there till they're warm, and then you're both asleep again with your foreheads touching <3
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Nancy Wheeler
- notice me senp-
- Now in my honest opinion..
- She has never had someone fall asleep on her until you
- Always unprepared and silently freaking out as she sits stiff as a board, hands in her lap twitching slightly as she stares at the wall or TV
- usually when you move around she takes the oppurtunity as well, making sure you're both comfy before settling
- Awkward! With! Her! HANDS!!
- Always everywhere! They're constantly moving
- Her feet do it too as she's also a restless sleeper and very fidgety
- always feels bad if it wakes you up
- sometimes its nice, one hand petting your head and the other rubbing your back..
- but sometimes her feet kick your ankles and sometimes it hurts, okay.
- also she sleeps with socks on. Didn't know how to fit this in. But she does.
- ( in preperation for you falling asleep on her on the couch, she has a basket of blankets next to the cushions, and theres water bottles and a secret stash of chips hidden under them >:} )
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Will Byers
- usually doesn't know you're asleep until you stop answering his questions
- and then which he adjusts to hold you and continues talki g to himself.
- sometimes you'll mutter sleepy 'mmm's when he's said something interesting enough, but he shushes you because you're supposed to be asleep
- very good cuddler, but can never fall asleep
- when he gets tired he passes out, yes, but to get tired he'd have to run around the world four times
- well, he'd have to be mentally tired to fall asleep. No matter how sleepy his body is, he can't fall asleep without talking about anything aad everything until the words turn into whispers and then quiet nonsense.
- he has a photobook, and theres a picture of you sleeping so weirdly that it always gets a laugh (peter griffin fall 💀)
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Jonathan Byers
- probably high
- so he just keeps on doing what he's doing.
- he probably asks you stupid questions, regardles  of if you answer or not.
- "would you still love me if i was a worm?"
- "..cutests fuckin... mm.. worm.. "
- "*sobbing*"
- "woah holy shit, jon, you okay-"
- "Im a CuTe WoRm! *more sobbing*"
- honestly I love him so much idk how to write abt him zhshahah
- if he's asleep too he's probably resting his head on yours, arms lazily wrapped around tour neck as you bury your face in his neck and chest, holding his torso.
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Eleven Byers-Hopper
- freaking out verbally
- "Do not laugh at me, Will. They are not dead, right?"
- probably shaking bc sjes so scared that if she accidentally wakes you up you'll be upset with her
- eventually she relaxes, and moves your head (which has undoubtedly fallen to her shoulder) to her lap
- very gentle and sweet
- once she gets even more comfortable, she probably pets your head and baby-talks to you in a one-sided, lovey-dovey conversation.
- "Whos the most adowable S/O? Y/N is. Yeah he is. The best sleeper in the west."
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Max Mayfeild
- literally just wakes you up.
- if you DONT wake up she tries to literally "push your buttons"
- squeeze ur cheeks, poke ur nose, poke ur forehead
- She doesn't want to be trapped all day!
- (she really does though. If you don't get up soon she cuddles right up to fall asleep. Pretend to be asleep long enough and you get to hear Max snore. Loudly.)
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Robin Buckley (f.reader)
- " :0 omg ive been chosen"
- treats you like a cat, puts you where you need to be so youre both comfy
- couch sleeping >>>>
- lies with her back against the couch and your back pressed against her chest, holding you in place so you don't fall and kissing the back of your neck gently and ajdvrkdvej
- Robin's head > Pillow
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Argyle
- bro argyle >>> hottest person alive
- who am I kididng theyre the same person
- anyways (;´༎ຶٹ༎ຶ`)
- this man doesnt let you sleep whatre you even talking about???? U joking??? hes high you're comin' down with him.
- "...What color is a mirror..?" "Why is pizza round... cut into triangles... and served in a square box?" "Why is it nail polish and not nail paint?" etc etc
- he always falls asleep very quickly. But he also cries really easily when high off his balls. Over everything. He cried yesterday about the color of his shirt. It wasn't yellow enough. He told me himself
- hes the best pillow. Lay on his chest, kiss his face, let him hold ya
- hes very soft and gentle with you at all times, and since most of the time the both of you are high as skyscrapers, it's a bit more wacky but a lot more sentimental.
- lots of "was drunk and fell asleep like this 😤" pictures in the back of the van
- the funniest being the one of argyle standing on the roof of the van with you and attempting to push you onto the hood "long live the king"style, but you were held on tight
- usually jonathan doesn't quite get as high so he taks a lot of pictures
- got off track but oh well lol
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Fred Benson
- He probably has prepared for this moment and lured you into a trap :)
- he had music on softly in the background and blankets and everything all planned out
- once he just gains enough actual courage to ask for cuddles it'll be less odd when he asks you to watch the most boring show on the planet with him
- he kithes your head a lot bc he really loves you, but doesn't voice it a whole lot
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Peter Ballars
- he moves you, despite how much he wants to stay and make sure you sleep well
- he doesn't move you very far. Usually you fall asleep in the rainbow room, so he just puts you in your own room to rest
- he always sneaks and checks on you, though, because you're still as graceful as a dying baby bird and vunreable all alone
- 4/10 not a good rainbow room cuddle buddy
- (alone, however, he's very sweet, apologizing for dumping you in your room all alone. Kisses all around, gives you a shoulder rub, you know, usual guilty boyfriend tendancies. Will always cuddle before he has to go back to his own room. He may be a lil' evil but you're his sweetheart <3 )
EXTRA/BONUS: OBSCUREISH CHARACTERS
Dr. Brenner/Papa (child reader, around 5-6)
-  he isn't quite sure how you ended up so close to him in the rainbow room as he sat and observed the other children, but when he felt the pressure on his upper arm from you, he couldn't help but grinned
- he woke you up gently, offering you a quick nap in your assigned room, and you accepted by yawning and rubbing your eyes, nodding.
- he walked you to your room with an orderly, and tucked you into bed.
- totally down to tell you a story tbh. Just ask.
- the orderly is assigned to wake you up in exactly two hours, so you better get to sleep quick.
- but no matter. Papa is sure to lend you an extra hour if you need it.
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Ted Wheeler 👹 (Holly's fraternal twin)
- he's asleep. He fell asleep first. You were just to scared to change the TV channel and fell asleep too on top of him with your sister.
- (he wakes up first too, and puts you both in bed, making sure you're covered and comfy before heading back to his chair. If you wake up in that time, he'lm tell you both some sort of a story, though it's a "tired dad" version. Usually you're the cool dragon, while Holly's the princess in fantasy stories.
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Karen Wheeler 👹 (also Holly's twin)
- she was suprised, of course, when you appeared across from her on the couch and shoved your way into her lap, cuddling close and instantly falling asleep.
- she lets you sit there for awhile, patting your back, before she brings you to her room to let you nap up there. When Holly gets tired she'll join you, but for now you get the big bed!)
Barb Holland
- havfuubeakdvehx
- Hi barb *waves fingers like an idiot*
- she loves cuddles. There's never a time you ever "accidentally" fall asleep on her. Oh no. Youre her hostage now.
- Smooches. Smoochy poochy bwa bwbajettiwvd
- Push her glasses up her nose while you're barely awake, and then proceed to pass out. She will cry of cuteness. No jokes.
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hope you enjoyed! Also I need to add Barb to my write list 👹
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any other way; eddie munson
pair. eddie munson x ftm reader
summ. strangers to friends to lovers w/ eddie munson n ftm reader.
gen. fluff mostly, angst
tw. swearing, dated language regarding lgbt topics (it's not much), reader refers to self as a woman once, internalized transphobia, implied homophobia, reader implied to be stealth
wc. 2.5k
note. i love this greasy little freak
- if you're not already into the music he's into, he will introduce you to it. if you are though he's like "you're so cool, babe." even before you start dating
- you're both big ol nerds but while you're quiet he's quite the loud mouth
- aka he, the extrovert, adopts you, the introvert, kind of
- he sees you sitting alone at lunch and practically swoops you up. he comes over and introduces himself with the offer of his hand before coming to your side and wrapping his arm around your shoulders. he invites you over to his table before leading you over.
- all the hellfire kids are super welcoming and though you're quiet, they don't mind. they joke around with you like you've always been one of them :')
- plus eddie has you sit by him to check on you
- adding on to that, after you guys are more comfortable he touches you a lot like squeezing your shoulder and stuff to make sure you're good and just cause he needs to touch you all the time
- very touchy feely dude
- anyway back to the plot ish,, he really wants you to join hellfire. he brings it up whenever he can. he really likes you and he loves DnD so naturally he wants his fav person to like his favorite thing
- when u finally give in he's so happy!! like dancing around n shit like he was when chrissy recognized him :)) god he's so cute
- he'll even twirl u around n shit he's fucking adorable
- so, now that he's convinced you, you guys meet after school to fill out character sheets, come up with ur character, and for him to shamelessly flirt (not that he doesn't do that all the time already)
- dude is so fucking hyped and he really enjoys explaining everything to you, he gets a real kick out of it
- every question you have is answered and in probably more detail than you need tbh
- honestly, besides him just being fixated on DnD, he wants to spend more time with you so he goes on and on
- then you're late and he's like you wanna ride back? 👀
- you take him up on his offer and he tries not to be too obvious about it but he plays his favorite songs and is watching you to gauge your reaction
- man nearly crashes but he's good (?) at being distracted while driving
- you make it home in one piece and eddie bids you farewell, watching you to make sure you get inside safe before driving back the lonely drive to his house
- this man loves to shred on his guitar for you, does it to impress you too. it's really cute, he'll get all hyped up and be on his knees, leaning back as he does a solo or honestly just to make you laugh
- your laugh is his favorite thing in the world <3
- he LOVES making you laugh, man. he will go out of his way to get you to laugh because everyone at school already thinks he's a freak so what's the harm? (especially if it charms you)
- dude is a sucker for your approval which isn't like him when it comes to anyone else
- he's always trying to learn more about you, especially since you're quiet
- randomly asks about your interests all the time
- okay so you've joined hellfire, right? and have spent some time with eddie and on your own creating your character and familiarizing yourself with everything
- well guess what happens now,, you get the hellfire t-shirt!!!
- it does something to eddie everytime he sees you wearing it 👀
- he's a little upset though that you usually wear layers over it :( but when you see him on a DnD night as you walk into school or something, you'll pull up the rest of your layers to show it to him and he just cheeses so hard
- god, if you've never seen heart eyes irl before when you do that you have
- also he notices how you're always dressed in layers even if it's ninety degrees but he just attributes it to keeping with your style cause he'll do the same
- once while hanging out with him after hellfire, he notices you're actually talking and kind of a lot or at least more than usual
- it clicks in his head after about the third time you do this alone with him, that you're comfortable with him
- man literally almost weeps
- one time you're actually joking around with him and tell him he has stubby fingers. he looks so shocked and can't even come up with a comeback. he enjoys this side of you.
- also makes him wonder why you'd even notice that 👀 but he never says anything
- okay so whether you smoke or not he'll invite you to smoke sessions but also!! will not pressure you to go if you don't wanna :)
- "it's cool, man. you don't wanna smoke, you don't wanna smoke." he shrugs nonchalantly.
- he runs into you a lot while you're out walking your dog. eddie loves animals but he's also a bit terrified of them. so when your dog barks at him he's like it's not gonna kill me, right?
- you laugh at him and introduce him to your dog and his rocker-boy attitude instantly melts away. he's talking in a high pitch baby voice and everything.
- he often joins you on your walks. you talk about everything and nothing. he also notices that you're not dressed in so many layers and you're constantly fidgeting with your shirt.
- you two start talking a lot and hanging out a whole lot. after some time, you guys just kinda get together. like it literally just happens
- but a couple weeks in it hits you that you still haven't told him yet and it wasn't that you didn't want to, no, it's just so fucking hard. you don't wanna lose eddie.
- you try to ignore it for a while n pretend you're cis and everything is fine but it's not and eddie can tell. he doesn't know how to broach the subject and hopes you'll bring it up first
- when you do get the courage up to tell him, he comes home to find you sitting anxiously on his couch. you ask him to talk and he of course says yes.
- "eddie, please remember i love you,"
- it sounds like you're going to break up with him and eddie starts to feel sick.
- "so please," you practically beg as you look at him with soft eyes, "don't hate me after i tell you this."
- eddie can't stop the churning in his stomach, are you really about to break up with him?
- "i'm a transsexual."
- well that's not what he was expecting to hear
- "i was born a woman but i'm a man. and i love you, eddie," you feel like you have to add that in since you're dealing such a big blow. "i hope this doesn't change things between us," you continue on shakily, playing with your hands as well. "i still wanna be with you but i thought you should know." you squeeze your eyes shut for a moment expecting him to maybe hit you or something but all that hits you are his words
- "i love you, too, y/n, no matter what."
- that's like a jolt of electricity to your heart. you jump up and wrap your arms around eddie in a tight hug, head resting against his chest, and eyes squeezed closed. tears spill silently as you hold onto eddie for dear life.
- eddie wraps his arms back around you and kisses your head. "i could never hate you, sweetheart. never," he finalizes with another kiss to the top of your head.
- it's the 80s and trans ppl especially ftm ppl aren't really known about or are grouped together with gay ppl so you'll have to explain a bit further to eddie but he's very understanding and supportive
- (i personally, headcanon him as trans but anyway)
- he becomes a bit more gentle with you after this, not because you're trans or anything he just doesn't want to make you uncomfortable :')
- much like steve with robin, he keeps the fact that you're trans to himself (as he should). he knows it's your right to tell people and not his, plus he would never want to risk your safety.
- he's always careful with you at school and in public because as much as he likes showing you off, he wants to keep you safe. but if you're alright with it, he's practically got you hanging off his arm
- y'all are like the power couple of hellfire lmao and they're equally annoyed and supportive :) they'll fake gag when you kiss n shit but they're happy for y'all
- you two mainly hang out at eddie's trailer, random nature trails, or just out in the woods. besides just being with each other, y'all's favorite thing to do is bug steve n robin at family video. robin loves u two but also is constantly like i hate you guys lol
- oh my god, remember how i said he's touchy feely?? dude LOVES to cuddle. he lives for it.
- your head on his chest while he combs his fingers through your hair? yes, please!
- he loves it when you guys just hold each other, laying in his bed n watching whatever's on tv or a horror flick robin or steve recommended. he's also a little spoon big time idc what anyone says, man loves to be held but spooning isn't his main thing
- his favorite is when you lay on him whether it's your whole body or just your head on his chest or in his lap
- you have got to play with his hair while you're cuddling, laying, or sleeping together. honestly, even if you're just sitting around, any time really. with your hands in his hair, he's putty in your hands. literally moaned one time when you did it, hair pulling kink much?
- another perk of being eddie's bf is coming along to his shows. his bandmates love you but they always make fun of eddie when he's being all love dovey with u. several of them ask why the hell you're with eddie n will jokingly flirt and are met with smacks to the shoulder by eddie but it's all in good fun
- mmm eddie loves holding your hand. at first he's kinda self conscious cause he gets sweaty hands around you cause he gets nervous n shit but at a certain point, he doesn't care and he knows you don't either
- please hug this man
- he understands that you don't always want to with your chest and all but god when you do? he's in heaven. he loves bear hugs, squeeze him til he's paste and he'll be satisfied
- man is touch starved that's why he savors it so much and just like you, he'll be randomly averse to touch. you guys are great at checking in with each other about it (steve thinks it's so cute, he saw y'all doing it once outside family video then robin caught him being soft about it and she hasn't stopped teasing him since)
- when your dysphoria hits hard, eddie's  almost always on top of it. he knows you well and you two are harmoniously connected, so he's very aware of your discomfort. still there are times where you've got to tell him because he won't realize
- mans will wrap you up in blankets to make you comfortable and also because he loves being wrapped in blankets.
- if you're not already in his clothes - he's noticed it's something you do when dysphoric- he'll go through his drawers asking u which u want to wear and literally dresses you himself unless you're uncomfortable. but it's nice to have someone take care of you so you don't have to think about it :')
- if you're okay with it, he'll cuddle you and this is like the one time he's big spoon lol. or he'll have you face him so you can bury your face against him and he runs his hands through your hair and to kiss your head :'))
- dude, whatever and i mean anything that you need, eddie's gonna get it for you. heat pack? no problem. obscene amount of your favorite snack? he's on it! playing that song you love that he hates? only for you, baby ;)
- such a fucking dad. very attentive n great at bad jokes.
- may not be able to cook the greatest but he will do his very best for you, results are mixed.
- back to clothes sharing. he loves sharing clothes!! literally one of his love languages (cough cough, giving his vest to steve, cough cough). he adores you in his clothes and he finds it funny when he catches you taking his clothes. like he'll be strolling into his room and you look like a raccoon in trash before you stand frozen with an armful of clothes
- "what're you doing?" he asks playfully.
- "nothing," you respond before poorly hiding the clothes behind yourself.
- he just laughs and walks over to give you a kiss.
- don't think you're exempt from him stealing your clothes cause he will. and honestly you feel like he pulls them off better than you.
- at some point, you don't know which clothes are yours or his and neither does he
- omg he'll let you wear his rings and stuff and he LOVES it. he's smiling so big like a lovesick teen :))
- also if some of the rings are too big he's gonna laugh at you hehe or if they're too small and get stuck lol
- one day you two are just lying around on his bed. you're both quiet, doing your own things but together. he strums on his guitar lazily while you absentmindedly sew a patch onto the knee of a pair of his jeans which allows your mind to wander. your dog also lies with you two at the foot of eddie's bed.
- your thoughts wander from yourself to eddie and how he sees you and how he's with you. "hey, eddie," you look over at him.
- he turns and looks at you lazily but full of love. he can't help smiling just looking at you. "need somethin', sweetheart?"
- "just wondering," you look at him quickly before looking down at your hands. "why're you with me, ed?"
- he looks genuinely surprised you'd ever ask him that. he even chuckles out of disbelief, "what?" he looks you straight in the eye as he leans over a little bit. "why wouldn't i wanna be with you?" he takes your hands, squeezing them.
- you shrug, pouting your lip, and tears pricking your eyes. "i don't know. just maybe if i was cis-"
- "hey," he says sternly, squeezing your hands again to bring you back to him. "i can't imagine you any other way. and i wouldn't want to."
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demigoddessqueens · 2 years
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Steve “Six Nuggets” Harrington
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Eddie “this is music!” Munson
What do you mean something bad happened? No it didn’t
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emsgoodthinkin · 8 months
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Thinking about Eddie watching his trans-masc boyfriend Steve getting his groove back after top surgery.
He wakes up from a loud thumping in the garage, sees an already brewed cup of coffee waiting for him on the kitchen counter, along with some bacon.
He goes to track Steve, ears picking up at a certain playlist he’s got goin
A certain playlist that’s only ever blaring when they’re in the mood or feeling joyous about something.
He smiles behind the coffee mug, in his perspective he can see Steve topless, bench pressing, sweat rolling down his proud and healed scars. Nike Air Maxs and those same tight gym shorts he’s had since high school that Eddie could never get enough of.
He leans against the doorframe watching just a little while longer, watching him jump rope and thrust his thick hips to Simply Irresistible by Robert Palmer; his favorite song since 88’
“He certainly is” Eddie mutters to himself already getting a boner
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