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forrestfantasy94 · 2 years
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NO BECAUSE THIS BROKE ME EVEN MORE..SO HERE
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sabictlali · 2 years
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The bite
Steve and Eddie were together the other night and now Steve is a little evasive...although he has a reason to be.
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steve and dustin’s relationship makes me so happy
Thinking about how the Hellfire Club would respond to them being friends because how the HELL did nerdy dnd player Dustin fucking Henderson become friends with the former king of Hawkins High, Steve “The Hair” Harrington? Because the last they knew of Steve, he was a jock, he threw parties in his giant mansion (that no one in Hellfire had ever been to) and he was just an all around asshole.
The first time Steve shows up in his fancy car (that was actually his fathers) wearing his preppy clothes and waiting in the parking lot, they assume he’s there to beat them up. Of course, they’re the freaks, the losers who don’t go to the basketball games and instead spend their time sitting in an empty classroom playing fantasy games. So what else would they expect?
When Dustin tells the club, “Oh, no he’s basically our mom he’s driving us home tonight”, they don’t believe him. They don’t know why he would be lying, but the people in the club who were at Hawkins High when The King was at the peak of his reign were honestly scared. They were at the bottom rung of the social ladder, if anyone was gonna bully anyone in Hawkins High, it would be the Hellfire Club. Although they were scared, they had formed some sort of bond with these 3 freshmen and they decided to walk out with them to the car. The kids leading the pack, Eddie, Gareth and Jeff slightly behind.
When they reach the car, the older kids try to get in front of the freshmen, but Mike and Lucas rush to Steve, each giving him a fist bump before Dustin reaches him and they perform an intricate handshake that has obviously been practiced a lot. The older kids can’t get exactly what’s happening, but they know there’s a lightsaber part and that it is a very complicated handshake that you wouldn’t learn for just anyone. Mike and Lucas fondly roll their eyes before getting into the backseat of Steve’s car, obviously having seen this same routine done before. Dustin laughs before getting in shotgun and Steve turns to Eddie. Eddie is dumbfounded, because whatever he was expecting Steve to do, it’s wasn’t this. As Steve turns to him and the rest of Hellfire, thanking them for giving the kids something to do that’s fun after school and sticking his hand out for Eddie to shake, Eddie can feel his old crush returning and he hopes he’ll see more of Steve soon.
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bwanadevilart · 1 year
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Eddie Munson! New commission design for Dcharmed! 
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hrteddie · 2 years
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Confession
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sypnosis: cheerleader!y/n confesses her feelings for the “freak” of the school. Tags: fem!reader x Eddie Munson.
Just some fluff hehe. sorry if this isnt good, This is my second time writing something like this and also for grammar mistakes english isn’t my first language
It had been exactly two months since your first encounter with Eddie in the school’s forest, the day that your life got changed upside down.
“Wow um hello… uh what.. what are you doing here exactly—?” “oh i’m sorry, I didn’t know this was your place—“ “no, no it’s okay!!”
Evee since then you and eddie would sneak off into the woods once in a while to talk, play games or just hand out. You thought about how he was not what everyone painted him to be. “Eddie Munson…? isn’t he part of a satanic cult..?” “Eddie?? You mean that freak that plays Dungeons and Dragons..?” “Eddie?? he’s a weirdo stay away from him y/n” But in reality he was a big softy that loves to play his guitar, loves to make you laugh and loves to play his little fantasy game.. not a freak nor a weirdo. He would leave little notes in your locker, asking you to meet him after class or asking you to go to one of his shows. “Y/n you have to come! I’m going to play a song just for you!!” “alright alright I’ll be there Munson”
And there you were, straight out of cheer practice and inside the little venue where he would play with his band every tuesday.“This song goes out to my good friend y/n, captain of the cheer team and my no.1 fan of course!” he spoke into the mic, smiling at you. “yeah, his good friend.. that’s all we are.. good friends!” you reassured yourself every night.
Also you couldn’t help but blush at the sight of him during lunch, him sitting with his friends, members of hell fire and you sitting with your “friends” from cheer and the basketball team. He didn’t bat an eye at you, he knew that you couldn’t be seen with him, or for another matter even make eye contact with him. It just wasn’t possible, beloved y/n and freak eddie? not happening. But oh how desperately he wanted to just steal a glance at you, I mean you did it, so why couldn’t he..? Why was it weird for him to look at you, but not you to look at him..?
“Earth to y/n.. hello?!” asked chrissy, giggling and waving her hand infront of you. “oh, sorry i spaced out..” youre replied while smiling. “did you space out or where you looking at munson again?” she whispered while poking fun at you. “ohmygod, was it that obvious?” you replied while covering your mouth in embarrassment. “a little..” she said while lighting punching your shoulder. “You should talk to him.. he’s a good guy” “I already do… It’s just that we don’t talk in public…” “oh… why?” “because it’s weird?” “so??” she replied while looking at him. “what is he to you y/n?” she asked not breaking contact with him. “He’s a good friend.. why?” “are you sure?” You nodded while looking at her confused. “good friends don’t look at each other the way you two do” she said while smiling. “It will be our own little secret if you two decide to finally confess your feelings for each other..” “what feelings are you talking about..?” “don’t act dumb now, go on and tell him. trust me okay?”
You weren’t acting dumb, and either ways even if he did like you it wasn’t going to be easy to date each other.☆
And now the present time, You were sitting on the picnic bench once again, awaiting for your friend to arrive. It was a little bit past 12, students leaving for the day or going out for lunch. The empty forest made it easy for you to hear him when he was nearby “Y/n hey! waited long for me??” eddie asked making his way towards you. “no of course not, just got here..” you mumbled while fiddling with the end of your skirt. “saw you and chrissy talking today, what was that about? not that i’m nosy or anything … but i’m nosy” he said while setting his stuff down and sitting across from you. “oh you know, the usual, just cheer stuff” you said quickly while looking down at your skirt. You couldn’t dare to make eye contact, what did chrissy even know about you and eddie? It was obvious that he only saw you as a friend, and it was also obvious that you two would never work out—
“Y/n?? are you okay??” he asked interrupting your thoughts. “oh yeah, sorry I just had something on my mind...” you said still not making eye contact with him. “are you sure..?” he asked while placing his hand on top of yours. It took you by surprise, a small gasp leaving your lips. You hadn’t even noticed that your hands were now resting on the table infront of you, or the fact that Eddie was staring at you intensely. His big hand covering your small one made you gulp. “Yeah totally okay!!” you smiled while taking your hand away. It was an awkward silence, nothing that you ever experienced with him before.You sighed as you finally let the words out.
“I just don’t know why i feel this way, but I know that you’re really important to me..” “feel what way..?” “i dont know.. it’s a feeling that i only get when i’m around you and see you.. you know..?” you said finally looking at him. “like butterflies in your stomach..?” he asked while tilting his head. “i suppose yeah… gosh this is so dumb.. I’m sorry, i’m going to go.” you said, picking up your stuff. “no, it isn’t dumb… y/n i actually wanted to talk to you about them same thing and i like you—“ “yeah as a friend i know—“ “no,no more than a friend..” Eddie said.
Was this real? was he actually serious? or maybe he was just joking around you know? “are you joking..? do you actually like me…?” “y/n, I should be asking you that question.. the head cheerleader liking me? the freak of the school? we’re on two different spectrums here love.”
love?
You giggled, while smiling at him. “you know eddie i actually liked you since we were in middle school…” you finally said while standing and walking over to him. “you did…?” he looked surprised, while putting a hair strand behind his ear. “yeah I was just always so scared of you because of what people had to say… you know you’re not what i thought you’d be like..” you trailed off. “Mean and scary?” he asked, twirling his hair and hiding behind it in embarrassment. “yeah.” “well i could say the same thing about you.. i thought you’d be mean and scary as well..” “me?” you whispered while smiling. “yeah.., but you’re not… you’re kind with a heart made of gold.” he added on.
You couldn’t help but smile, you giggled over your silly little crush on the guy. “I’m glad i met you again, and I’m glad this time i actually had the courage to tell you how i feel.” It was like a heavy burden was finally lifted off your shoulders. You turned to face him to see what he had to say. He didn’t say a word, he just took his hand in yours both of you looking into each other eyes.
“I cant believe you’re actually real” he stated. “I want to be with you all the time.. and I want to hold your hand and kiss you and just hold you forever… will you be my girlfriend y/n?” he asked, you could see the sparkle in his eyes. You kissed him in response and for the first time things actually felt right.
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shitpostingiris · 2 years
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I FUCKIN CANT WITH NETFLIX. I’m deadddd😭😭😭😭
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starlightpngs · 2 years
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i fell in love with eddie too quick for my own good.
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pwettylouis · 2 years
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18 - Eddie Munson
Y/n is 18 and her dad, Hopper, can seem to accept it. So she seeks out the help of Eddie Munson.
* You can imagine Y/n being adopted or Jim having a daughter with another woman if you don’t look like Hopper.
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“Munson!” Eddie heard his name being called as he sat at his normal spot in the woods, seeing Jim Hoppers daughter, y/n, making her way over. Eddie smirked to himself and stood from the table.
“And to what do I owe the pleasure of Y/n Hopper?” He bowed dramatically. She gave his antics a scowl and crossed her arms.
“I need your help, Eddie.” She sighed. His eyes widened, the Sheriff’s daughter needed the freaks help?
Eddie smirked, standing tall and crossing his arms. “And what could I, Eddie ‘The Freak” Munson, possibly help Jim Hoppers daughter with?”
She sighed and leaned her head back, looking at the sky through the trees. “Y’know what? Forget it, I’ll just find someone else.”
As she went to walk away, Eddie quickly placed a hand on her shoulder, talking off as she glared at him.
He put his hands up defensively. “What do you need? I can do it.” The super senior watched her sigh and look at the ground.
“I need you to pretend to be my boyfriend.” She looked him in the eyes. Eddie thought for a moment, placing his hand over his mouth.
Y/n was an attractive girl, he’d be lying if he said he didn’t miss a few notes in class because he was looking at her.
“Ok, why me though?” He asked, sitting down and looking up at her.
“My dad can’t except the fact that I’m eighteen and can make my own decisions. If I bring home a guy that’s been caught selling drugs as many times as you have, he’d have a field day.”
It seemed like a good enough reason to Eddie, he did love to piss people off, extra points if they were cops. And even if it wasn’t real, he was still getting a chance with the queen of Hawkins.
“Alright, I’m in.” Eddie held his hand out, Y/n smiling and shaking.
“So daddy,” Y/n started as Jim, El and her sat at the table. “I met a boy, and I really like him, I think he might like me too.”
Jim grumbled, shoving more food in his mouth as you spoke. “I don’t want you dating anyone until I meet them.”
“Well, I’ll let you know everything goes and then maybe he can come over for dinner?” She gave her sweet, good girl smile before Hopper reluctantly agreed.
The next day Eddie had gotten a note in his locker.
“Meet me in the woods after school
- Y/n”
Eddie smiled to himself, folding the note and slipping it in his back pocket. He looked down the hall, seeing Y/n up against the lockers while talking to her friends.
“Finally, I almost left.” Y/n said as she saw Eddie make his way to the table, small metal lunchbox in hand.
He sent the box down on the table, slipping his jacket off and sitting down across from her. “Sorry, I had a deal, and most people don’t feel comfortable doing that around a sheriffs daughter.”
Y/n sucked her teeth and looked down at the table for a moment. “Yeah, I guess that makes sense.” She said as she played with her fingers. “You need to come over and have dinner with my family, on Friday.”
Friday could not come soon enough, Jim had made dinner for the four of you while El had set the table. Now the only thing to do was wait for you and this mystery boy to arrive.
Both of their eyes widened when they heard loud metal music. Jim’s face turned full of shock as he saw the familiar van in his driveway, him and his officers searching it many times before.
The girl smiled to Eddie as she caught a glimpse of her fathers face. The two had made themselves look as believable as possible, Eddie slipping one of his rings and his guitar pick necklace onto her.
The two walked up to the cabin, Eddie only landing one knock before Jim had opened the door. Y/n smiled up at her father, hugging Eddie’s arm.
“Daddy, this is the boy I told you about, Eddie Mu-“
“Munson. I’m aware.” Jim said, quickly cutting his daughter off as he stared down at the boy.
Eddie smiled politely as he held his hand out to the sheriff. “Is great to see you, Hopper.” The girls father stared down at his hand before moving out of the way to let the two in.
Jim watched as Y/n walked the boy into the living room, where El sat watching TV. “El, this is Eddie, the boy I told you about about the other day.”
Eleven watched as her sister slipped her hand into the boys. “Hello,” she looked up at him, Eddie smiling and greeting her as well.
“Alright, let’s eat.” Jim yelled from the kitchen, Eleven got up quickly, leaving her sister and the boy in the living room.
Y/n smiled at up at Eddie, who was trying his best to hold back a laugh before they made their way to the kitchen.
“So Munson.” Jim said, staring the boy dead in the eye. “What’ve you been up to since the last time I’ve seen you? Back to the usual?”
“Daddy-“
Eddie snickered for a moment before swallowing his food. “No sir, I put all that behind me. After last time I decided to clean up my act.”
Jim stared at him questionably, leaning back in his seat to intimidate him. Eddie would be lying if he said he wasn’t though, the two grams of weed in his glovebox staying in the back of his mind.
Dinner ended soon enough, Eddie feeling a bit more relieved as it was almost time to go. “Well Munson, it’s getting late, and I wouldn’t want your uncle to get too worried.”
Eddie smiled politely and nodded his head. “Of course. Thank you for dinner, it was amazing.”
“I’ll walk you out.” As the two slipped out the door, Eddie shoved his hand in the girls back pocket. “The plan worked great. Thank you.”
Y/n said as they approached the van. “Of course, who could pass up free diner?” He laughed. “I do know how you can repay me, though.”
The girl raised her eyebrows as Eddie leaned against his van. “Let me take you out tomorrow, for real.”
Y/n smiled at him, leaning up to place a small kiss on his cheek. “It’s a date.” She said, making her way back to the cabin.
“Hopper?” Eleven looked away from the window for a moment, turning to her father who was sitting in his recliner.
“Yeah, El?” He asked, not looking away from the TV.
The younger girl looked back to the window. “Why is his hand in her pocket?” She asked, tilting her head as she watched her sister.
Hopper quickly made his way to the window, his hands gripping the couch and his knuckles turning white. “I’m going to kill that boy.”
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If this gets 100 likes I swear on everything I will make a Billy version
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sailor-peeking · 2 years
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A Mini D&D Guide For Eddie Munson Fans! (Aka how to do the d&d thing)
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So you found yourself writing a character who's playing D&D and you've never played a session in your entire life.
Here are the basics as told by a me! (A DM🤘)
[other players feel free to add stuff I may have left out in the comments PLEASE!]
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First! A campaign is a complete story told together as a group. However, every time you play is not it's own campaign. If your story takes up multiple games to complete those individual games are called sessions!
I personally as a DM find it best when my characters have notebooks for longer campaigns to take notes.
Let's start with the positions! The hard part.
There are two main positions you can be you can be the dungeon master (DM for short) or you can be a player.
The dungeon master: is kind of like a guide! They're there to assist the players in telling a full story. The dungeon master is not the players enemy. If the players die the DM does not win. The two positions are friends in the endeavor. Dungeon master usually have multiple characters to play these are called NPCS aka not player characters (very similar to video games. Think the villagers from Minecraft) these are there to help your player characters along OR be there for you or enemy. Note: your villain is an NPC. But that still doesn't make your DM your enemy.
The second position is
Your Players: these is everyone else in the group! Your player will have classes and levels and races. PAUSE.
"But sailor if they're people of course they have races!" Yes they do have that but a race is considered your species [for example : elf, half elves, gnome, dwarf, Goliath, and half orc] each race has their own stats I won't get into those here because there were too many to cover but you can do research on your own a good resource if you're just beginning is the website D&D beyond!
Your class is another important part of your character that decides what you can do there are magic classes and non magical ones and it's good to have a wide variety in your group. [For example the hellfire club has: a Bard (Dustin) who are very persuasive and usually kind of fun and energetic music tends to play a big part of them as a character, a paladin (Mike) like a knight in shining armor they're kind of like you're really cool police friend, your ranger (Lucas) warriors of nature! And several more! Barbarian, cleric, mage, rogue, etc.
Now that you've done all of that reading! (Good job kiddo!) Here's the easy part dice. For the sake of simplicity we will be using 5e rule (5th edition) instead of the historically correct 1e rules because stranger things doesn't use those rules.
You have several dice in a set
D20 - helps you determine if you can perform a task that you would like! The bigger the number the higher your success the lower the number the more likely you fail. If you get it 20 you automatically succeed. If you get a one you automatically fail. In your stats you will get modifiers here's where you do a little math and add up when you roll.
Your other dice- can be used for damage! Usually a specific attack or spell that does damage will have you roll a certain die. (Usually, a D4, D6, or D10 or sometimes several for bigger attacks)
D2???- And of course to help you make decisions there is your two-sided die aka a COIN! Some die come with a cute coin piece that goes with the set but I personally have a trusty quarter.
Together as characters with the help of your DM and dice you will go on adventures and face encounters.
An encounter: are simply just fights and battles that you may face! To get out of them you must fight or use your magic abilities to take over an enemy. Or maybe even persuade them to your side.
So you've face every encounter your DM has thrown your way and faced off the big bad guy!
Congrat! you've come to the end of your campaign and feels like you've won. In a way you kind of have! But just because you 'win' doesn't mean that you're DM has lost you have won as a group in telling a story. You have successfully done... "the D&D thing!!!"
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robin-buck1ey · 2 years
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Noticed the Mike has a guitar in his room!!
Sooo are we gonna head canon that Eddie was teaching Mike how to play? (Because I am)
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forrestfantasy94 · 2 years
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Ladies and gentlemen..him
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frost-queen · 2 years
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Freak the freak out! (Sis!Reader x Eddie Munson)
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“Smile!” – Your uncle called out. You forced out a wide smile, full set of teeth that made your brother laugh loud. Your uncle quirked his eyebrow up, looking up from the camera. – “Try smiling sweeter Y/n.” – he asked. – “Yeah, try smiling less like a little monster.” – Eddie joked out. You stuck your tongue out to him. – “Y/n let’s try this again.” – your uncle interrupted, bringing the camera back up to his eye. You smiled again with less teeth visible now. 
Your uncle snapped the shot. – “Now Eddie, you join her!” – he ordered, pointing blindless at Eddie as he was still looking through the camera. Eddie ran up to you, picking you up. You laughed it out when he wiggled your body high up in the air. He set you back down, asking you to hop on his back. So you did, wrapping your arms around his neck. 
“Now smile little monster.” – he said with a loud chuckle. You smiled when the memory got captured for life. Normally your morning wouldn’t be that special but today was the day you started high school. So in a way it was kind of special. Finally the big school Eddie would say. Eddie drove you to school. You walked in together but separated once you went towards your classes.
“Y/n Munson!” – the teacher called out. – “Present!” – you replied, holding your hand up. Immediately several heads turned to you, staring at you. You slowly lowered your hand, hearing whispers. – “Settle down, settle down.” – the teacher called out, knocking on the desk for attention. Your classmates slowly turned back as you felt yourself sink into your seat out of shame. Something about your name triggered them. 
You just had no idea why. It made you feel targeted and shy. Other names got called out for attendance. After class you were packing up when two boys and two girls approached your desk. You noticed them, stuffing your books slowly in your bag. – “Hi!” – you said friendly, thinking they wanted to become friends. One of the boys pressed their hands on your desk, leaning in. 
It made you pull back with a nervous swallow. – “Are you Eddie the freak’s sister?” – he asked. You frowned hearing the nickname for your brother. – “I’m… I’m sorry?” – you replied, not following. – “The freak! He is your brother, right?” – the boy asked again. It frustrated you that they called your brother like that. – “He’s not a freak!” – you called out, getting abruptly up. The girls gasped, clinging onto the boy’s arm. The boy removed his hands from your desk, chuckling. – “So he is.”
He looked back at his friends laughing. You didn’t understand what was even funny. The boy then stopped laughing, glaring at you. – “Freak!” – he spitted out, shoving your table back. You got caught between the table and the chair, falling down hard. They all laughed, pointing at you. You pulled your upper body up, wanting to reach for your backpack. One of the boys named Chase kicked your backpack out of your reach. 
He high fived Trevor finding himself amusing. You exhaled disappointed, crawling over to your backpack. Some items had fallen out as you collected them. They had left the classroom leaving you all alone. You got up, holding your backpack clumsy in your hands. Leaving the classroom you went for your lockers. You opened your locker. It stood open as you searched through your backpack for a book. Trevor and Chase had returned running towards you. Trevor punched against your locker door. 
It slammed shut making you jump out of your skin. Now you had to unlock it again. You exchanged books, holding one. Heading to your next class, you saw Trevor and Chase talking with some other classmates. It was obvious they were talking about you. They all looked at you approached the classroom. Trevor came blocking the doorway. – “May I enter?” – you politely asked.
“No.” – Trevor said laughing. – “Please.” – you said, moving to the side, wanting to pass by Trevor. Trevor followed your movement, making it unable for you to get through. – “Trevor!” – you called out; your jaw clenched as you tried not to yell at him. You tried again but Trevor was there again to block your way. – “Freak!” – he laughed out, slapping your book out of your hand. 
It fell to the ground as you knelt down to pick it up. Trevor motioned to his friends to head inside. Getting back up, started it to become real what kind of reputation your brother had. You sat down as the girl beside you moved her table away from you. You looked at your left, smiling at the other girl. She gasped loud, turning her table away as well. – “Don’t curse me!” – she cried out. – “What are you even talking about?” – you responded trying to reason with her. 
“Witch!” – you heard someone hiss at you from behind. – “I bet she performs rituals with her brother in that devil club.” – Chase called out loud enough for everyone to hear. – “What? You mean the Hell fire club?” – you asked since the teacher had not arrived yet. Some girls screamed in a panic. – “I told you!” – Trevor said, getting up from his chair. – “She’s just like her brother doing evil things.”
“It’s a D&D club!” – you tried to inform them. – “It’s just a club for a fantasy roleplay game!” – Trevor pressed his hands against his ears. – “I’m not listening to your incantations, witch!” – Immediately other girls and boys covered their ears up as well. You wanted to reason with them, explain the truth but they wouldn’t listen. They just kept making loud noises to overpower your voice. It was wild. The teacher entered furious at the chaos.
“It was Y/n Munson, Miss!” – Chase called out, pointing at you. – “She started it!” – you sunk in your chair when the teacher glared at you. She wrote you a detention note on your first day. How wonderful. It was very clear now that this wasn’t going to be an easy school year. Lunch time came. You were making your way over to the cafeteria. You already spotted Eddie at a table with his Hell fire friends. You lowered your gaze. 
A part of you wanted to sit with your brother more than anything. He even had suggested it. Yet now with all the accusations you didn’t want to add more fuel to their gasoline. You didn’t want them to have more reasons to hate on you. To think you were truly a part of the cult club from your brother. You sighed deep deciding. Eddie straightend his posture, waving you over. – “Come sit with us sis!” – he called out.
You paused, biting your lip nervous. It pained you more to distance yourself from him when he was so excited about having you around. – “Y/n! come!” – Eddie called out again, motioning for you to sit with him. You shook your head subtle, walking past him. Eddie furrowed his brows, lowering his hand. – “I…I don’t understand?” – he said, scratching his chin.
“Maybe she wants to sit with her own classmates?” – One of his friends suggested. Eddie slowly nodded. – “Yeah, maybe that’s the case.” – he looked over his shoulder, watching you sit down at a lonely table. Just you and your lunchbox. Eddie started to look around if anyone would join you, but no one did. It raised some suspicion. Eddie kept staring at you, observing you. 
He watched you open your lunchbox with the saddest expression he had ever witnessed. It frustrated him that you were eating alone. – “That’s it!” – he called out, slamming his hand on the table. It startled his friends. Eddie got up but just as he was about to pull his leg over the bench, got you up. He saw you leave with much confusion on his behalf. He sighed deep, sitting back down.
After school sat you in silence in your brother’s car. – “How was the first day of school?” – Eddie questioned. He kept bugging you for an answer, nudging your knee with a deep chuckle. – “Fine I guess.” – you replied, turning to look out of the window. Eddie frowned at the rudeness in your voice with how you expressed your words. 
You seemed annoyed and agitated. Eddie let his eyes linger on you for a moment. It was you who he was looking at, yet your behavior made it feel like he was in the car with a stranger. At home went you immediately to your room. Putting your headphones on, cassette in your Walkman as you blocked the rest of the world out. 
Eddie knocked on your door, opening your door just enough for him to look inside. You laid on your bed, staring at the ceiling, headphones up. Eddie licked his lips with a nod of acceptance that you needed space. Eddie left you alone, thinking it was maybe just you growing up.
Almost a month past when the bullying continued without Eddie knowing. The more it became, the more you distanced from him. You tried to avoid Eddie in any school situation. He even noticed that you had become another person. You still looked and talked like yourself yet to him it felt like there was more under the surface. It made him nervous to try and talk with you, knowing your answers were always short or hurtful. 
You never came to the cafeteria again, not wanting your brother to join you. One day Eddie had enough of it. He felt the distance as well and he hated it. You used to be so close, now it felt like you were strangers. He missed the funny jokes between the two of you. The sibling bickering that always ended on a good note. He even missed you yelling at him. He rather have you yell at him for something stupid than be forever silent. He hated the silence. 
He barged into your room, shutting the door behind him. – “We need to talk!” – he called out, pulling out a chair to sit on. You rolled with your eyes putting your headphones on. Eddie felt offended by it. – “Yeah, no music, Y/n!” – he snatched the headphones from your head. – “Hey!” – you called out trying to get it back. Eddie laid them on your desk behind him out of reach. – “We are going to talk!”
You groaned at his request, letting yourself fall back on your back. – “What’s going on?” – he questioned, forming his hands together. – “Nothing.” – you bit back, looking at the ceiling. Eddie slapped you against your knee, wanting you to get a bit more involved in the conversation. You groaned again pulling your upper body up. – “Does it have anything to do with a boy?” – he asked carefully, scratching the back of his neck. 
He didn’t like talking to you about boys but if that was the case, he knew he needed to discuss it. – “It’s not about some stupid boy!” – you called out to Eddie’s relief. For him dating should be off the table for a looooong time. – “Then what is it about? I’m not stupid Y/n. I may look stupid but I’m not. I know something is wrong. Lately you haven’t been yourself, so I like you to explain it to me. What is going on with you?”
You looked away, fumbling with your shirt. – “That are a lot of questions.” – you replied making Eddie sigh weary. – “Which one do you really want me to answer.” – you turned to him, smiling sarcastically. Eddie exhaled agitated as he moved his hand over his face. – “Can you for once work with me, please Y/n.”
You shrugged not really caring. – “Does it have something to do with school?” – he guessed, knowing deep down the source of your absent laid there. – “OMG really?” – you sarcastically answered. – “School is da bomb why would you ever think that.” – Eddie just stared at you. – “Is this funny to you? Do you think this is by any chance funny, Y/n?” – Eddie called out, slowly losing his patience. Eddie reached in his jeans jacket’s pocket. 
He pulled out a photo, throwing it at you. It landed on your lap as you looked down at it. It was the photo your uncle took on your first day of high school. – “I miss her!” – Eddie pointed firmly at the photo. – “The person I see before me isn’t my sister. She may look like her, but it isn’t her. Not really.” – you picked the photo up, bringing it closer to you. You remembered how you felt. Happy and careless. Ever since the bullying you had lost your happiness. Eddie shot his head up when a tear drop fell on the photo. 
Your shoulders shuddered when you became overwhelmed by emotions. – “They hate me…” – you whimpered out. – “They all hate me… calling me a freak.” – you confessed. Eddie’s eyes widened. – “What?” – he yelled out, jumping up from the chair. – “Because I’m the sister of Eddie the freak.” – you looked up to your brother with puffy eyes. Eddie bald his hand, clenching his jaw. – “Those punks!” – he wanted to punch the wall but restrained himself. He took a deep breath, turning back to you. – “You should’ve told me!”
You wiped your cheeks dry with a slight shake. – “What difference would it make. They think I’m a part of your cult club.” – Eddie felt himself rage. – “What difference?” – he called out, having to temper the tone in his voice down. – “I’ll kill them all!” – You jumped up, stopping your brother from going on a killing spree. 
“Eddie stop!” – you screamed out, stomping firm with your foot. Eddie gulped, staring at his little sister. – “Don’t worry about me. I’ll handle school on my own.” – you weren’t sure how, but you understood something had to change. Eddie exhaled deep, kneeling down before you. – “My little monster.” – he breathed out, smiling pitiful at you. – “You don’t have to tackle them alone. That’s what big brothers are for.” – he pinched your cheek, curling up a smile on your face. 
Finally that smile he had missed. – “Will you please let me in again? No more ignoring as it was driving me insane.” – You nodded, having missed it as well. – “I won’t big monster.” – you replied, throwing your arms around him.
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sasha-uria · 2 years
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He's so cute in this scene 😖💖
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felizzlemynizzl · 2 years
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hrteddie · 2 years
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Nights
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sypnosis: Eddie tries to sneak into your room through your window 💀.
pure fluff! female!reader x eddie. sorry it’s short i have writers block💀
It was a cold night, you were under your blankest cuddled up to the stuffed bear Eddie had given you for your birthday. You couldn't sleep tonight, your parents were out of town for a work meeting leaving you alone in the big empty home. It wouldn't be a problem obviously if it hadn't been for the fact that you had watched a scary movie earlier that shook you to the core.
It wasn't the smartest idea but you were looking to kill time. To make it even worse you could have swore that you heard rustling outside your window, like a scratching noise. You tried to convince yourself that it was probably a tree branch, or a bird but that's when you heard the noise again. Then there it was, a single knock on the window. You were now terrified , but then you heard
“What the fuck, why is the roof so slippery— oh fuck”
You knew that voice too well, you knew that it belonged to the only and only.
You got up in a rush almost tripping over the blanket, you made your way towards the window seat opening up the curtains to see him there, a puppy face plastered onto him. You were in disbelief obviously, it was a winter night and more importantly it was a school night.“why?” you mouthed as you unlocked the window to let him in.
“What are you doing here??” you harshly whispered concerned, closing the window. “I wanted to see my lovely girlfriend.” “so you try to sneak in through my window in the middle of the night?! Munson i have a front door you know?” “I was trying to surprise you!! wouldn’t that have been fun? and like you said it’s the middle of the night” he replied with a cheeky grin. He made himself at home, laying on your bed, his cologne leaving a trace of the strong scent. “Eddie…it’s 2 in the morning you better have a good explanation to be up this late” you said while sitting on the edge of your bed. “oh I do, i was laying in bed listening to music, and i missed you. A lot. so i came to see you!” he said dramatically clutching his arms near his chest as he made his way towards you.
“Eddie, you live across town, you drove all the way here just to see me?!” you replied while turning your body to face him. He didn’t reply, he just got closer to you and gave you a kiss. “of course, I’d do anything for you.” You smiled at him. You got under the covers, Eddie following right behind you. You heard the wind blow, but now you weren’t as scared as you were before. “He spooned you hugging you tightly. “to be honest sweetheart.. i also came because I was scared…” “scared of what?” “i had a nightmare, pretty silly in actuality..” he chuckled whle snuggling with you. “but it’s all good now that you’re here..” he hummed.
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shitpostingiris · 2 years
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A letter which began with. /Dear Jamie im not a psychopath. /And it continued to say very explicit things. In the same box I received. /A leather bondage collar with nipple clamps. /And a phone number./I’m sorry i haven’t called if you’re watching. /But you scared the shit out of me
😭😭😭I love this man so much
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