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corrodedhawkins · 2 years

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Eddie helping reader alleviate overwhelming desire during her period? I feel like that’s when we need sex the most. Wind blows the wrong way and OOPS. 🙇‍♀️ there i go ! 🫦

Period sex: Part eight of the Eddie kink series

Content warnings: 18+ (minors DNI) language, mentions of periods and blood (obvs), hand jobs, fingering, shower (against the wall)sex, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms.

“Alright!”, Eddie barges into his room, kicking the door closed with his foot. “I got everything you needed.”

He practically throws the bag at you, overflowing with tampons and snacks and stuff you didn’t even ask for. Did you need two boxes of Midol? Probably not, but he bought them just in case.

“Thank you”, you smile up at him from your spot against the headboard.

He leans down to place a chaste kiss to your lips, “of course, baby. You feeling okay?”

You make a face, “I feel alright, cramps are getting a little intense.”

Eddie frowns, walking around the bed to get in on his side. He grabs the remote from the bedside table, holding it up to you. “Movie night?”

The second you snatch the remote he’s quick to set some rules. “Please, for the love of Christ, we are not watching Twilight again.”

“I swear, you are such a fucking hater. It’s sad, truly.” You scroll through Netflix until you stop on New Moon and glance over at Eddie.

“No. Absolutely not”, Eddie laughs. “Please pick anything else. Besides Eclipse and Breaking Dawn.”

You smirk, scrolling down to find Breaking Dawn part 2.

“Both parts”, Eddie corrects.

You frown. “Hater”, you singsong before continuing to scroll. You eventually settle on Back to the Future.

“Is this acceptable?”

“Yes, thank you.” He pecks a quick kiss to your lips.

When you wince at a particularly sharp cramp twenty minutes later, Eddie rests his hand on your abdomen under your shirt, big and warm and comforting.

The gesture isn’t sexual in the slightest, meant to soothe your pain, you can’t help but throb from the touch. Your period has always made you incredibly horny.

Other boyfriends had shied away from anything period related, one even going as far as to tell you to put your tampon box away when he came over because it made him so uncomfortable. He hadn’t lasted long.

You knew Eddie was different, that he was perfectly comfortable with buying your supplies and asking about your cramps. He’d give you back rubs and plug in your heating pad for you when your cramps got too intense.

As great as he’d been with all of that, you were still hesitant to broach the subject of period sex. Being comfortable with the idea of your period was very different than being okay with seeing and touching it.

You’re thrown from your thoughts when Eddie presses his hand against you more firmly, thumb stroking along your skin soothingly.

You throb again, pressing your thighs together. Tonight you were sleeping over at Eddie’s, meaning unless you stopped being a pussy and asked for sex, you weren’t getting off.

“Cramps getting bad?”, Eddie asks, moving his hand in soothing circles over your stomach.

“Huh?”

“You’re squirming. Are your cramps getting worse?”

“Um. I—no”, you turn to look at him. “I’m really turned on.”

Eddie lets out a surprised laugh. “Yeah? Michael J. Fox gets you going?”

“No", you laugh. "It’s just, my period makes me so horny and you’re touching me and you smell really nice and—.”

“And you want to have sex?”

“Yes but I’m too nervous to ask for it because I’m on my period and it’s gross and blood will get everywhere.” The words rush out of you in a huff.

“Baby. First of all, it is not gross. Secondly, do you see all of the stains on my sheets right now?”, he asks.

“Yeah, I do. You’re gross.”

“I—we’re not talking about me right now.” Eddie huffs. “I literally do not care if you bleed all over me and my sheets. I can wash them.”

You open your mouth to reply, but he puts his hand up to stop you. “I can do laundry. I just choose not to.”

“Sure, sure”, you laugh.

Eddie gets up and makes his way to your side of the bed, grabbing your hand. “C’mon. I have an idea.”

He drags you to the bathroom, shutting the door behind you before sliding open the shower door and turning on the water.

Pulling his shirt over his head, he turns to you with a wide smile. “Shower sex! Problem solved!”

You giggle, your shirt joining his on the floor. “You’re sure you’re not weirded out?”

Once his jeans and boxers are shed, he reaches down to wrap his hand loosely around his growing erection. “Do I look weirded out?”

The rest of your clothes are thrown on the floor. “No, definitely not.”

You grab his hand and lead him into the shower stall, turning around to crowd him against the tile.

His hands grip your waist as you lean up to kiss him, pulling you close so he can grind his erection into your hip. He licks into your mouth, groaning as your tongue curls around his.

You startle when he brings his fingers down to slide through your folds, nervous he’ll panic when he sees the blood.

“Hey”, he says softly, bringing his forehead to rest against yours. “I promise I’m not grossed out. It’s just blood.”

When you nod, he runs his fingers along your slit, stopping to rub lazy circles over your clit.

You buck into his hand, a loud whine echoing off of the tile.

“You’re so sensitive”, Eddie breathes against your neck, chuckling when you grab onto his shoulders.

You dig your nails into his skin when he rubs your clit again before sliding his fingers down to sink into your hole.

Your back arches, hips grinding down to get his fingers deeper.

He grabs one thigh and wraps it around his hip, giving him more room to fuck his fingers into you. They slot against the spot inside of you that makes you nearly scream, his thumb circling your clit.

“Jesus”, he groans. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this needy. You’re squeezing my fingers so tight. Close already?”

“Yes”, you hiss. "Please don't stop."

Eddie leans down to mouth at your neck, smearing hot, wet kisses against your skin.

He feels your walls start to flutter around his fingers. "That's it baby, cum for me."

Nails digging into his skin, you cum with a sharp cry, wave after wave of pleasure overtaking you. You're holding onto him desperately, legs threatening to give out.

He leans your weight against him, practically holding you up with one arm as you catch your breath.

You wrinkle your nose when you look down and see the blood on his fingers, but Eddie looks unfazed. He puts his hand under the water, blood washing away down the drain.

“See? All clean.”

He pulls you in for a needy kiss, hands finding their way to your ass to squeeze and grope the soft flesh.

You wrap your hand around his cock, pumping lazily as he fucks up into your fist.

“Baby”, he whines. “I can’t—I'll cum. Need to fuck you, please.”

You nod, "yeah, c'mon." You wrap one leg around his hip like before, standing on your tiptoes to line him up to your hole.

He uses his hold on your ass hoist you up, bringing your other leg to wrap around him as you sink down onto him. " Fuck. Okay, hold onto me."

Wrapping your arms around his shoulders, you interlock your fingers at the base of his neck.

Eddie pushes off of the wall and turns, pressing your back against the tile as he starts to thrust.

You bury your face into his neck, soft cries muffled by his hair.

"Fuck, baby. You're so fucking warm and wet. Why have we never done this before?"

"Because", you pant. "I-oh shit-am an idiot."

Eddie tries to protest, the words dying on his lips as you clench around him. He groans, hips snapping up into you harder.

"You gonna cum on my cock?", he asks. When you nod, he grips your ass harder, helping you bounce down onto him.

Legs tightening around him, your head tips back against the tile as your muscles seize, orgasm ripping through you.

"Oh my god", Eddie whines. "Can't believe we haven't done this before. You're so fucking sensitive like this. Gonna have you cumming on my cock all night."

You're still shaking, the slow drag of his cock inside of you making you oversensitive and needy.

His hips draw back before slamming up into you, bouncing you down on his cock. "So fucking good. You take my cock so well", he babbles.

Whimpering into his neck, you try to stop the tears threatening to spill over your lashes. You're going to cum again, the head of his cock ramming into your g-spot, making it impossible not to.

You scream, biting down on his shoulder as you pulse around him.

"There you go", Eddie coos, thrusts slowing. He presses a kiss to your forehead, "ride it out."

"You ok?", he asks after a moment.

"Y-yeah. Please keep going. Want you to cum inside me."

He thrusts faster, forehead pressed against yours as he groans, cumming inside you in long, hot pulses.

You're both panting, trying to catch your breath when Eddie lets out a bark of laughter.

"What?", you wheeze.

"I feel bad saying this", he heaves, "because I know it causes you pain, but I fucking love your period."

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rainbow-nerdss · 9 months

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Routine

Written for @augustwritingchallenge day 6: Domestic Buddie, 1.3k AO3 link

"Hey, could you grab an apple for his lunch?" Eddie asked, before shoving a slice of toast in his mouth. He caught the apple Buck tossed his way without hesitation, adding it to Chris's lunch box.

"Chris, you've got five minutes!" Buck called in the general direction of Chris's room.

"Five? I thought we had at least ten?" Eddie looked at his watch, frantic.

"We do, but if I tell him he has five, he'll be ready in eight." Buck shrugs, taking a bite out of another apple.

"Well played," Eddie narrows his eyes, suspicious.

"I figured, since it works on you…" Buch grins.

"I am very punctual," Eddie grumbles. He finishes his coffee and checks Chris's backpack again, making sure he has everything he needs, just as Chris finally emerges from his room. Eddie passes the bag off, and Chris unpacks it, putting everything back in one at a time.

"Dad, can I bring a—"

Eddie takes a chocolate bar from the cabinet and holds it out for Chris to take. He rolls his eyes, exchanges a look with Buck, who's grinning behind his own coffee mug.

"Alright, buddy, ready to hit the road?" Buck stands up and claps his hand together. He had volunteered to be a chaperone for the field trip, a job Eddie was fairly happy to pass over — he loved his own kid, but being responsible for a half dozen other twelve year olds sounded like a nightmare — at a natural history museum no less, where there would be creepy dead animals with beady glass eyes staring and— nope, he wasn't going there. That was Buck's area of interest, so Eddie happily agreed to stay home.

Buck's excited though, Eddie can see it in his face as he throws on his jacket and grabs his keys.

"Bye, dad!" Chris shouts, heading out the front door without so much as a backwards glance.

"Bye, Chris! Be safe!"

Eddie walks to the door, a smile tugging at his lips at the kid's enthusiasm.

Buck meets him at the door. "I've got him, Eddie."

"I know you do. Have fun, okay?"

Buck snorts, like there was ever any question about him enjoying this.

Eddie reaches out, rests a hand on the side of Buck's face, and pulls him in for a kiss.

A peck on the lips, nothing more.

Chris calls, and Buck rushes after him to the car.

They drive away, and Eddie is still frozen in the doorway.

He kissed Buck. His best friend in the world. He kissed him. Like that's normal. Like they do it every morning.

Like a happily married couple, following their mór omg routine with Buck bringing their kid to school while Eddie stays home and looks after the house.

Eddie kissed Buck, and Buck just—

Had he kissed Eddie back? There wasn't really time, Eddie can't remember.

He stands there till the mail comes, and then he closes the door, standing in the silence of the house for long enough that he wonders if he'd just imagined it.

Then he goes to the kitchen,sees the remnants of proof that it had happened. The residual mess from breakfast, Buck's coffee cup and the core of an apple at the top of the trash.

Buck hadn't said anything. Eddie plays the moment over and over in his head all day as he cleans the house from top to bottom.

Cleaning the breakfast dishes, the Buck in his head looks shocked at the kiss.

Folding laundry: Could he have been happy? Excited, even, for something other than the museum?

Making himself lunch: Maybe Buck had been upset, maybe he was glad for the excuse to run away, maybe Eddie ruined everything.

He hears nothing from Buck all day. No calls, no texts, no selfies of him with a dinosaur skeleton.

Eddie mops, and he dusts, and he organises his fucking closet just for something to do.

The clock ticks by, and right after five in the evening, he hears Buck's Jeep pull up. The door opening, Chris coming in.

He hears every detail about the museum, the things he learned, the fact that Stephanie J got in trouble for trying to touch one of the displays.

Eddie listens to every word. He hears Buck suggest takeout for dinner, and feels himself nod.

Chris disappears to his room.

"There's clean laundry on your bed, it better be put away by dinner!" Eddie calls after him.

Then he looks at Buck.

Buck, who's frowning. Brow pinched, eyes narrowed on Eddie.

Eddie braces himself.

Buck sits down, right beside him on the couch.

"Good day?" Eddie asks.

"Pretty good," Buck says. "Didn't really see much of the exhibits, you know?"

"Kids keep you occupied?"

Is this it? They'll just act like nothing happened? Honestly, as these things go, Eddie thinks it might be the best course of action. He can't take it back, doesn't think he wants to take it back, but pretending it didn't happen is preferable than sitting through a rejection, so—

"Not so much the kids," Buck says, and then there's a hand on either side of Eddie's face, and he's being kissed.

Not just a peck, either: a full blown kiss. Buck is kissing him, and it takes Eddie the better part of a minute to get with the program and start kissing him back. He presses forward, all but climbing into Buck's lap.

Their lips part, but neither of them are in any hurry to put any further distance between them.

"Did you mean to kiss me this morning?" Buck asks. Eddie shakes his head.

"I didn't even realise I had until you were driving away. It just felt—"

"Natural?" Buck suggests. Eddie nods, their noses bumping.

"Yeah. Like it was something we always did."

"I sort of felt that too. Didn't realise till we were on the bus, and by then…"

"I know."

"Do you… do you want it?"

"Want what?" Eddie looks at Buck, so close, close enough to kiss again, but Eddie needs to hear this first, needs to know where Buck's head is.

"Do you want it to be something we always do?" Buck asks.

Eddie laughs quietly and presses a kiss to Buck's lips. "Absolutely."

"Good, because I'm not going to be able to stop now I've started."

Buck pulls Eddie close, and they don't part until the doorbell rings, and Eddie has to get up to pay for the pizza and call Chris for dinner, while Buck goes to make sure his laundry has been put away.

Buck doesn't go home that night, or the one after. They kiss goodbye at the door when he finally has to leave, to pick up a change of clothes for their next shift.

This time, it's on purpose, though it feels no less natural.

"So are you guys, like, dating now?" Chris asks, startling Eddie from where he's staring at the empty spot where Buck's keys had been.

"Uh…" Eddie stammers. "How would you feel about that?" He asks. He braces himself for Chris's reaction, kicking himself for not being more subtle, or maybe for not telling him immediately.

Chris shrugs. "Not many chaperones on school trips are dad's best friend. Most of the kids and teachers at school assumed he was my stepdad anyway. It's fine by me, as long as you're both happy."

"We are," Eddie promises.

"Cool. Are there any pop tarts left?" Chris wanders into the kitchen, conversation over.

Eddie stares after him. "Second shelf, behind Buck's protein bars."

"Thanks!"

Eddie hears the sound of things being pushed aside in the pantry, then the toaster, and Chris moving around in the kitchen.

Well, that was that, then.

Eddie had better get ready for work before Carla arrived to take Chris to school.

Work, where he'd see Buck again. Where they'd greet each other with a kiss before they walked inside.

Just a peck on the lips, a quick good morning. Because that was normal. It was something they did, and something they would keep doing.

#my fic #au gust fills #au gust 2023 #buddie #buck/eddie #buddie fic #evan buckley #eddie diaz

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once-upon-an-imagine · 1 year

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Hello🤍 just saw your celebration post sooo….. CONGRATULATIONS 🥳🤍 since you asked for a hurt/comfort Scenario with our favorite character here’s my idea (sorry it’s probably gonna be really long) : I’m a sucker for both Steve and Eddie so my choice is gonna be steddie🥰 ok so I was thinking maybe the reader and steddie just moved in together, but since they all work at different times, they don’t see each other very often (maybe reader is a nurse and does nightshifts or something). So she misses a lot of dates or even an anniversary and she is scared they’re gonna pull away from her or even break up with her (she probably feels like it’s already happening and thinks it’s all her fault, something like that). I would love it REALLY angsty but with a happy ending please <3 Since I’m not creative enough to also think about an ending, I’m gonna leave this to you❣️❣️

aaahhh! thank you sooo much, love! also, I love this!!! Warnings: none really, reader feeling a bit insecure about her relationship Disclaimer: I don't own Stranger Things 😊 gifs aren't mine 😁

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Date Night

You dragged your tired feet all the way up the three stores that led to the door of your new apartment where you had moved in with Steve and Eddie a few months ago. You looked at the time on your watch and saw that it was already 1 am and you cursed yourself silently. When you opened the door and walked inside your heart started breaking as you saw the still set up table with the half-eaten food and half-melted candles. And then it broke entirely when you saw Steve asleep on the sofa with Eddie curled up to him, resting his head against Steve's chest as one of your favorite movies still playing on the tv. You missed another date. A date they had already moved once because you couldn't make it last time.

You blew out the candles and started cleaning up. It was the least you could do. After you put away the food and cleaned up the dishes, you walked over to wake Steve and Eddie up but couldn't bring yourself to do it. They looked so peacefully beautiful. You sat down on the coffee table and smiled at your boys. You loved them so much. And you missed them so much. You had started a new rotation at the hospital you were working as a nurse and you felt like you saw less and less of them each day. They were always beyond understanding about you missing dates or being late, and they did whatever it took to make time with you. But deep down you were terrified that they would get tired of it. They would start to get annoyed about you missing special dates. They would start spending so much time without you, they will just get used to it and maybe even prefer it that way.

You decided to stop overthinking because you were exhausted and you needed to wake them up or their necks would hurt horribly when they did. You moved closer and softly ran your hand through Steve's hair. You saw him slowly move his face and his eyes fluttering open. He smiled sleepily at you looking adorable.

"Hey, sunshine, you're home" he said, moving carefully to not wake Eddie up. He scootched closer to give you a small peck on the lips.

"Hi" you smiled back at him.

"Are you hungry? There's still food-" he said starting to get up but you stopped him.

"No, I'm okay, love" you insisted. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to wake you up but I didn't want your neck to hurt-"

"Princess?" you heard Eddie's hoarse voice as he brushed his hand against his eye and he sat up. "You're home!" he said, happily giving you a small kiss. "Are you hungry-?"

"N-no, I'm okay" you smiled. "I already cleaned up-"

"Sweetheart, you didn't need to do that. We were waiting for you so we could have dinner with you" Steve told you.

"N-no it's okay. It's late and I know you guys probably have to get up early tomorrow so... don't worry about it" you smiled sadly at him.

"Are you sure? Did you have dinner tonight?" Eddie asked you.

"Yeah" you nodded. It wasn't entirely a lie. You had eaten a PB&J sandwich about what felt like ages ago. But you did not want them to stay up late just for you because it was your fault you missed the date. "You two should go to sleep, I'm just going to shower really quick, okay?" you said, kissing each one of them before getting up.

As soon as you walked into your bathroom, tears started falling down your cheeks. You didn't know exactly what it was. You felt overwhelmed. You loved your job, and you were happy but you suddenly felt you didn't see Eddie or Steve anymore. They both worked all day and now you were working all night. And it was very rare that two of you had the same day off. You didn't want to bring this upon Eddie and Steve, especially this late at night, so you decided to pull yourself together before you went out.

You put on your favorite pajamas and walked out of the bathroom expecting to find your boyfriends already asleep but instead you found them sitting awake waiting for you. Steve had a cup of tea in his hands and Eddie a plate of the pasta you had put away earlier.

"Why are you two still up? It's late and you two should-"

"We know there's something bothering you" Eddie said.

"And we're not going to sleep until you talk to us, sweetheart" Steve said, patting the spot between him and Eddie as he put the mug down on his nightstand.

"We also know you didn't have dinner" Eddie said as you sat down and Steve grabbed your favorite plush blanket to put it over you.

"How do you always know that?" you asked, glaring at him as he gave you the bowl of pasta and kissed your forehead.

"You have a tell" he smiled. "So, what's going on, princess?"

"Nothing" you mumbled as you started picking your pasta. "I'm really sorry I missed our date tonight" you said, not looking at either one of them.

"Is that what this is about?"

"It's okay, love, we know you were working" Eddie smiled at you.

"We can have it another night" Steve suggested.

"No!" you said upset and putting your plate down.

"No?"

"No, I didn't mean that. I just..." you sighed, feeling your eyes water a little. "You keep moving dates for me and I keep being late or sometimes I can't even be there at all, like tonight and I miss you two so much and even when I'm here I'm always exhausted and I don't want-" you sighed. "What if one day you stop being okay with it?" you asked as tears fell down your cheeks.

"What?" Eddie asked, confused as he brushed his tears away with his thumb.

"Sweetheart, that is not going to happen-" Steve assured you, moving closer to you and hugging you.

"You don't know that" you said, looking up at them.

"Yes, we do" Eddie insisted. "Princess, you didn't miss date night because you were off doing some random shit or because you just blew us off. You were working" he told you. "And we know your job is really important!"

"Yes! And we are so proud of you!" Steve added. "We know how hard you work and we just want to be here for you and take care of you however we can" he insisted.

"Like making sure you have dinner" Eddie added. "Love, you don't have to worry about us."

"I'm just really sorry I keep missing our dates! I love you two so much and I'm just scared that you're going to start to pull away from me or just get mad or bored for waiting all the time and-"

"Love, slow down" Steve said, pulling you closer. "We're not gonna pull away from you" he said, kissing your head.

"Yeah, if anything this just makes us want to be even closer to you when you are here so we can spoil you" Eddie said, kissing your cheek and making you laugh just a little.

"Just promise us you will talk to us when you're feeling like this, okay? We don't want you to deal with this alone" Steve insisted and you slowly nodded. "We'll figure something out" he smiled.

"We promise" Eddie smiled too, making you smile as well. "Are you off tomorrow? You'll get to sleep in" he said as he grabbed the bowl of pasta again and gave it to you.

"I am" you nodded before you took some of the food. "Oh my God! This is amazing" you smiled at Eddie, knowing he had cooked.

"Hey, I'm off tomorrow too!" Steve said happily.

"Me too!" Eddie said excitedly.

"What? Seriously? We're all off tomorrow? I don't think that's ever happened before!" you said, smiling brightly at them. "So we... all get to sleep in?"

"Looks like it's your lucky day, princess" Eddie said, throwing his arm around you as he took the empty bowl from your hands and Steve handed you the cup of tea.

"See? It's already fixing itself up" Steve said, kissing your temple. "You have us all to yourself tomorrow. What would you like to do?"

"I want to make breakfast for you" you smiled.

"You don't have to make breakfast for us- ouch!" Eddie stopped when Steve smacked him on the back of the head.

You were probably the worst cook out of the three of them but Steve knew you were doing this because you still felt bad for not being there tonight.

"We would love for you to make breakfast, sweetheart" he said, kissing your cheek.

"I'll help you" Eddie said, kissing your other cheek and ignoring Steve glaring at him.

"Thank you" you said, giving each of them a kiss on the lips before Steve took your mug and put it on his nightstand. "I'm gonna go brush my teeth" you said, getting out of ed and to the bathroom quickly.

When you came back, you found them both already sound asleep with your spot saved in the middle. You crawled back into bed in between them and kissed each one of their foreheads before you felt Eddie's arms wrap around your waist and you rested your head on Steve's chest.

"I love you so much" you whispered, closing your eyes.

"Me too" Eddie said, kissing your shoulder.

"Me three" Steve whispered, kissing your forehead.

The End

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A/N: hope you liked it xD

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buffyfan145 · 5 months

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Great job to "The Young and the Restless" casting department for casting Hayley Erin as Victoria and Cole's daughter Claire/Eve!!! 😀 I at first didn't see it as she's dyed her hair blonder and when she played Abby her hair was blonde too, but finding this pic of her with light brown hair I actually see her resembling both Amelia and J. Eddie. The blonde hair is easily explained though as both her grandmothers Nikki and Eve are and Victoria had blonde hair too when she was played by the child actress in the 80s (and the first adult actress Heather Tom did too for a time). Actuallly surprised most of us didn't notice this earlier and figured out she was Victoria and Cole's, but it's been such a great surprise especially for us long-time viewers. And also love when casting directors actually find actors that can pass for family.

#the young and the restless #spoilers #victoria newman #cole howard #claire howard #amelia heinle #j eddie peck #hayley erin

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spiderrrling · 2 years

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There and Back Again - Eddie Munson x GN! Reader

Pairing - Eddie Munson x GN! Reader (2nd person POV)

Summary - You ask him to read you a story, and Eddie pulls out one of his familiar favorites he knows you have never read, The Hobbit

Word Count - 1.5k

Warnings - None, literally just fluff and soft nerdiness about this book, I guess potential spoilers for the hobbit but this book was published in 1937 so- also first time I've written 2nd person pov, if I've messed up somewhere just tell me please!

A/N - So I am a big nerd, I love this book so much and knowing that Eddie did quote some lord of the rings I had to write a fic around it, this is also fueled by the fact that me and @uglypastels are convinced Eddie is a massive book nerd

Masterlist - Taglist - Requests are open

“Eds?” The two of you were sitting on the porch swing that stood against the back wall of his trailer, your feet resting in his lap as you gently swung back and forth. Eddie’s eyes were halfway closed, a half smoked cigarette you had been sharing hung between his lips.

The soft cool summer night air enrapturing both of you as you sat enjoying each other's company. The darkening night increasingly became more and more dependent on the light from the small porch light. Eddie hummed softly in response, his eyes still closed as he used his foot to gently rock you back and forth.

“Can you read me something?” You asked innocently and gently nudged him with your foot to try and edge a reaction out of him. “Please?”

Eddie slyly opened one eye to look over at you, you couldn’t quite put your finger on it but there was something slightly wicked in the look he gave you. “Got anything in mind sweetheart?”

“I was thinking you could pick something.” You leaned forward and tucked his curly hair behind his ear and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. “I promise I won’t complain.”

“Promise?” He cocked an eyebrow at you questioningly and you quickly nodded, letting your head rest against his shoulder for just a moment before Eddie excitedly rushed out of his seat.

You could hear him rummage through his room, trying to find that very specific title he wanted to read to you. Eddie returned after he finally found the book he was looking for. He was grinning like an idiot, hiding the cover so you wouldn’t see what it was. Sitting back down he wrapped one of his arms around your torso, pulling you up to sit against him.

Finally deciding to share the blanket you had been hogging for yourself, carefully spreading it out over the both of you while Eddie opened his book, mindlessly flipping through the pages of it.

“Ready?” He leaned down to whisper in your ear, making a shiver run down the length of your spine, you gently nodded and hummed in response. “Go ahead.”

“In a hole in the ground there lived a Hobbit.” Eddie started narrating to her. His voice was so smooth and calm, he had read this book enough times that he could probably recite it from memory at this point.

You strained your neck ever so slightly to confirm your suspicions, and yes there it was. Printed along the spine of the book Eddie was holding.

The Hobbit, J. R. R. Tolkien

“Really?” You turned in his arms to look at him, you had heard him go on and on about this book ever since you started dating. It was clear this was a favourite of his, and he was shocked to hear that you had never read it.

“Hey you said no complaining.” Eddie pouted at you and couldn’t help but press a quick peck to his lips. “You said you had never read it, and it is a classic after all.”

“I thought you said this was a kids book?” You couldn’t help but laugh at him

Eddie dramatically faked hurt in his classic flair, clutching his hand over his heart and dropping his head back.

“I will have you know, it is so much more than just a kids book.”

“All right then, go on.” You settled into his embrace, resting your head against his shoulder as he resumed reading. Introducing you to the fantastical world of Middle Earth and Bilbo Baggins.

The quiet calm sound of his voice drowned out the faint buzzing of the cicadas in the summer evening. It was so difficult to stay focused on what he was saying when his voice was as enchanting as it was. It always managed to lull you over, calming your mind and allowing it to drift far far away.

The pages of the book were ever so slightly yellowed, the spine cracked and fraying from the countless times he has read it. Every now and again you could see where Eddie had scribbled down his notes in the margins. The cover slightly bent and creased in places, and you could swear you saw just the smallest amount of water damage.

Eddie had once told you that the Hobbit is the book that had first piqued his interest in fantasy. Which is what had eventually led him to Dungeons and Dragons. He had picked out the book at a garage sale, the copy already worn and well read, but he did not care. He had been so drawn to the cover, the dragon resting on a mountain of gold coins. An arch of rune like symbols decorating the front. Eddie was immediately fascinated by it, and even more so by the world he discovered between the pages.

The Hobbit quickly lead to reading The Lord of the Rings, but the story about the unexpected journey of a Hobbit was held dear in his heart even now years later.

You didn’t know when it had happened but at one point your eyes had slit shut and your breathing had slowed ever so slightly. Eyes fluttering open as Eddie gently elbowed your side.

“Don’t fall asleep on me, we're just getting to the good part.” Eddie chuckled lightly and pressed a kiss to your forehead, causing your eyes to gently flutter open. “I promise I won’t fall asleep.”

It took a moment for your brain to adjust, to understand the plot that was unfolding in front of you. Dwarves and mountains. Wizards and burglars. Dragons and gold. The Shire, Moria, the Misty Mountain. It all excited you the more you heard.

And it wasn’t long before you started laughing along and finding yourself intrigued to where the story might be leading to next. It could be because Eddie was voicing all of the characters to get a reaction out of you, or it could be because he was correct and the book was actually good. Not that you were about to give him that satisfaction that easily.

But your biggest reaction came when Eddie started to sing, his voice so gentle in the empty night.

“Far over the misty mountains cold, to dungeons deep and caverns old. We must away ere break of day, to seek the pale enchanted gold.”

There was always something magical about when Eddie would sing to you, anything to do with his music he so easily lost himself to it. But this was something else, there was a sincerity in his voice as he sang. These words weren’t his, he had simply borrowed them, yet they felt so familiar in his mouth as he kept singing.

And just as he had started singing he stopped and resumed reading in his regular voice. You had heard him narrate before during Dungeons and Dragons campaigns, but you could tell this was special to him.

Your hands rested against the arm that was draped around you, gripping onto his forearm ever so slightly to keep yourself grounded.

When Eddie stopped reading you couldn’t help but feel the slightest amount of disappointed

Eddie closed the book after he finished reading the first chapter, and you couldn’t help but feel just the slightest amount of disappointment that he hadn’t continued reading.

“So what do you think?” He leaned forward and nuzzled his nose into your hair, gently taking a second to breathe in your scent. “If I read you right you seemed to almost be interested in this kids book.”

Heat rushed to your cheeks and you moved your hands up to cover them, making Eddie laugh. A deep laugh from within his chest, nothing felt more comforting than that laugh.

“Maybe.” You mumbled into your hands, only feeling your cheeks get more read as you spoke. “So you wouldn’t mind if I kept reading?”

“No…” You trailed off and turned to look at him, his dark eyes still shining brightly despite the dim evening light. He was so beautiful, with his slightly flushed cheeks, dark eyes, just the slightest amount of freckles from the summer sun, his messy curly brown hair perfectly framing his face.

“Maybe-” Eddie started, the same shit eating grin he had been wearing earlier returned to his face and you knew you were in for it now. “If you ask nicely… we could go lay down in bed and I’ll read another chapter or two.”

His request was initially met with a soft whine, you closed your eyes and fell forward into his shoulder. “Please Eddie.”

“Please what?” He snaked his hand underneath your chin, gripping it ever so slightly so he could tilt your head back and look into your eyes. “Please can you read me another chapter?”

You looked at him with the biggest eyes you could possibly muster, trying your best to gain his sympathy. Even going so far as to sticking out your bottom lip in a small pout, only earning a little laugh from him.

“How could I ever say no to you?”

“Because, you love me.” You knew it was a rhetorical question, but you answered it anyway.

“That I do.”

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY to Desi Arnaz, Benedict of Nursia, Moe Berg, Ed Bournemann, Dale Bozzio, Larry Carlton, Karen Carpenter, John Cowsill, Daniel Craig, John Cullum, Eddie “Lockjaw” Davis, Maxwell Street, Jimmy Davis, Becky G, Rory Gallagher, John Gardner, Mikhail Gorbachev, Laird Hamilton, Sam Houston, Bryce Dallas Howard, John Irving, Jennifer Jones, Léon Jongen, Jon Bon Jovi, Orrin Keepnews, the 1933 film KING KONG, Papa Lightfoot, BarBara Luna, Madonna’s 1989 single “Like a Prayer,” Chris Martin, Gates McFadden, drummer-producer Tony Meehan (The Shadows), Method Man, Wolfgang Muthspiel, Lauraine Newman, Jay Osmond, Ethan Peck, Elvis Presley’s 1956 single “Lawdy Miss Clawdy,” Luke Pritchard (The Kooks), Dottie Rambo, Red Saunders, Dennis Seaton (Musical Youth), Shostakovich’s 14th Symphony (1969), Bedřich Smetana, the 1995 musical SMOKY JOE’S CAFÉ, Ludovico Spontoni, the 1965 film SOUND OF MUSIC, composer-trumpeter Derek Watkins (James Bond films), Kurt Weill, Tom Wolfe, "Théo" Ysaÿe, and the creative provocateur, poet, and singer-songwriter Lou Reed. He was the principal songwriter for The Velvet Underground and his solo career spanned 5 decades.

Velvet Underground were not commercially successful but are now regarded as one of the most influential bands in the history of rock. Brian Eno said that everyone who heard the first VU album wanted to start a band. Reed had a deadpan voice that, for me, required forgiveness as singers go (though he did step up on occasion, particularly when he sung with The Blind Boys on THE RAVEN album). Eventually I connected with his noir fiction, transgressive “eyewitness reporting” lyrics and songcraft. He neither approved or disapproved of the subjects he sang about and, in the end, he just wanted to write catchy rock’n’roll. Over the years I’ve performed at least 6 Reed/VU songs—recording 2: “What Goes On” and “Sunday Morning,” on which I was joined by members of The Badlees (who did a splendid job in one afternoon). Reed himself commended our cover and promoted it on his website in the mid-90s. HB and RIP Lou.

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buzzworthyradio · 6 months

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J. Eddie Peck Returns to "The Young and the Restless"

J. Eddie Peck Genoa City is welcoming back a familiar face later this month. J. Eddie Peck is set to return to CBS Daytime’s, “The Young and the Restless,” as Cole Howard. The actor originated the role in 1993 as the son of Eve Howard, and eventually married Victoria Newman. Cole would then become involved with Ashley Abbott, but would leave town in 1999. Expect Cole and Victoria to have a…

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denver-carrington · 7 months

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Belated birthday wishes to J. Eddie Peck (Roger Grimes), who turned 65 on October 10.

#Dynasty #J. Eddie Peck

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muertawrites · 2 years

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If I asked you to do all of the alphabets sfw and nsfw? 😅

If not, sfw: D R J K and nsfw: A R F P

alphabets actually get kind of tedious and boring to write all in one go so i'd rather just write them as prompts

SFW:

Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Eddie wants to find a life partner, yes. But settle down? No. He's too free spirited for the whole "white picket fence" thing. He doesn't plan on settling anywhere until his body physically can no longer handle fucking around and finding out, but he does want someone to share it with. What he wants more than anything is to love someone and be loved in return.

Housekeeping wise, he's a disaster. He puts off housework until it gets completely out of hand. He's messy and chaotic and he thinks grilled cheese counts as a nice home cooked dinner. Precious but not house trained.

Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they're jealous?)

Super jealous. Not in the possessive "if I can't have you no one can" way, but in the "I'm scared I'm not good enough and if someone better comes along you're going to leave me" way.

That doesn't mean it doesn't come out as aggression, though. He gets pretty testy towards anyone who might try to distract your affections. He gets tense, wrapping an arm around you in a very protective stance, keeping you as close as possible to him. His words come out really short and hostile to whoever the perceived competitor is.

When he's alone with you (after all threats have been eliminated) he gets very clingy and overly affectionate, holding you as if he wants to fuse bodies so he can be sure you're always with him. He's a very sensitive boi <3

Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Eddie's kisses are hot. He doesn't usually do a little peck on the lips (only in public, and only when he's trying to behave). He likes to kiss you long and deep, preferably with a little bit of tongue or a nibble on your lower lip. If he's kissing you anywhere but your mouth, those kisses are sloppy and wet but in the most weirdly affectionate way.

He'll kiss you anywhere and everywhere. If it's in reach of his lips, it's fair game. He could spend hours having a steamy makeout session with you.

Our poor touch starved boy is very sensitive, so almost anywhere you kiss him is bound to drive him crazy. What gets him most are his collarbones, though, and the crook of his neck. If you kiss - or heaven help him start sucking - him there, he'll start moaning like you're doing way more than just smooching.

Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

All the times you've bantered with each other, or laughed so hard you couldn't breathe. Clever things you've said to him are scrawled on the edges of his many notebooks, and he'll randomly start laughing at things that happened months ago.

[nsfw below the cut]

Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Lovey. Just. The softest man who ever lived. He showers you with little kisses, takes so much care cleaning you up, and gives you so much praise it's almost too much.

"You're so beautiful, baby. So good to me. You're so fucking gorgeous. I don't think even Venus herself is as pretty as you." (boy is like first in line to get smited by the gods for his blasphemy. also the past tense of "smite" is ACTUALLY "smote"?? i thought that was a joke that sounds RIDICULOUS)

Liked taking showers after sex. It's a very soft and intimate thing, which he feels makes up for the fact that sex with him often isn't soft or imitate.

Favorite Position (this goes without saying)

His favorite "normal" position is doggy. He likes it because he can get super deep and spank your ass / thighs. Also likes to bend over you and bite your shoulder or neck while he fucks you. He does also like reverse cowgirl but not as much - doggy is better because he can get closer to you.

For the more... creative ones, it's a tossup between the Stand and Deliver and the Pinball Wizard.

He loves Stand and Deliver (I stg that is NOT the site I thought I'd get a good reference from) when he's feeling more dominant. He likes holding your wrists and pinning them for leverage behind you, fucking you until you can't keep yourself standing anymore.

Pinball Wizard he likes for multiple reasons. 1) Killer name. 2) He can use his hands or a toy to pleasure you from the outside while his cock gets you nice and deep. 3) If you have tits he can watch them bounce. Man's not complicated - he likes boobs.

Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Eddie Munson likes it rough. He's practiced in the art of edging and loves to overstimulate you. He loves knowing that he can make you feel insanely good, like take you to fucking nirvana good, and he will do it. Again and again. Until you can't take it anymore.

Aftercare and pretty much everywhere outside the bedroom is where he gets his affection in.

Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Ohhhhhhhhhh yeah. Oh yeah. His porno mags aren't just for jerking off to. Anything he can try (with the consent of his partner), he will.

The only thing he won't do is the really hardcore stuff - bodily substances other than cum, noncon, serious physical or psychological injury, etc.

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