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brookesisjustagirl · 5 months
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islasmind · 2 months
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#2014 #tumblrgirls #teengirl
wanted 2 be a teenager in 2014 so badly ☁️
i also 2 want cut all my shirts to make them off shoulder :’)))
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when you express to price how you think you need to lose weight because you have been eating more of the homemade food he cooks and have been gaining a few pounds.
he firstly looks offended, as though you told him that he needs to lose weight. “why would ya say that, sweet’art?” his large hands gently run over the soft flesh of your hips as he kisses your lips gently.
“you don’t think i need to lose weight?” you shyly bring your lower lip between your teeth, casting your gaze downwards. price uses his calloused hand to gently make your gaze meet his. his thumb gingerly pulls your lip out from your nervous nibbling.
“you’re beautiful no matter what,” he starts, placing another gentle kiss on your lips. “but you don’t need to lose any weight..love the way you look—makes you cute like a kitty.”
you giggle, your face warming as his hands roam your body and squeeze your curves. <33
“my kitty.” he whispers against your lips before licking into your mouth.
suddenly, you don’t feel the need to lose anything, because price loves you the way you are <333
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Yandere!Eddie gets jealous and angry because Steve starts to baby bimbo!reader like he does. He can tell he likes her too. (:
please he'd get so mad!!!
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CW: possessive!eddie munson, yandere!eddie munson, bimbo!reader, power dynamic, jealousy, jealous!eddie, eddie and reader aren't dating yet, flirty!steve harrington, babying, mentions of stalker!eddie, crying (from reader), cursing (from reader), manipulation, toxic!eddie, slightly toxic!steve, steve harrington hate (from eddie) dw steve is one of my fav characters i love him sm <333, crybaby!reader (hints of), mentions of hickeys, hickey-giving, kissing (reader thinks that the kisses she shares with eddie are platonic.. even if she is in love with him or whatever screwed up version of love they have lol. eddie just takes adavantage of her..dumbness (lol sorry))
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basically all of hellfire club along with steve are at eddie's trailer celebrating their campaign being over. steve's only there because 1) he knew you would be wherever eddie was (and vice versa) and 2) he was dustin's ride home. so, he decided to stay.
everyone's just drinking either juice or alcohol and listening to some of eddie's metal music on his boombox, talking about the campaign, school, girls, eddie's band, or whatever. everyone's just relaxing.. well, mostly everyone.
eddie sees you sitting on steve 'the hair' harrington's lap.
steve's lap.
you're giggling and blushing at whatever the fuck he's saying and it's needless to say eddie is fuming.
you're his, for crying out loud!
sure, you two weren't official, and maybe you didn't quite know it....yet, but there were lots of things you didn't know. like basic things and the fact that eddie would watch you sleep and take pictures of you showering or.. pleasing yourself and then he would jack off to it later on in his bed, moaning your name while he holds a pair of your panties he stole from your laundry basket a long time ago up to his nose to finish himself off.
how he had a secret compartment in his closet filled with your things.. but it was only because he loved you! only because he knew what was best for you! and he knew that steve fucking harrington was not the one for you. eddie was.
he protected you and cherished you and loved you relentlessly. he bought you gifts because he liked seeing your face light up. he bought you things with all of the money he earned from selling weed instead of the things that he really needed. like food, for example. he would starve himself till the day he died if it meant seeing you happy.
happy because of him.
so when he saw steve harrington, hawkins' 'golden boy', spoon-feeding you ice cream from a plastic bowl and kissing your cheek and neck every fucking second (just like how eddie would feed you lunch everyday!), he was sure that he was going to fucking kill him.
but, he knew that if he did that he would be seperated from you, his one true love, and he could not have that! so, putting out the cigarette he was smoking on the coffee table's ashtray and getting up from his chair, he made his way over to you and steve.
he could hear steve mutter a soft, "good girl," and "you're such a pretty baby," everytime you swallowed the strawberry icecream.
that should be him.
it usually was.
how could you betray him like this?
you looked up from your spot on steve's lap, eyes wide and glimmering softly.
eddie's heart practically melted.
steve looked up, however his reaction was more so filled with distaste.
"eddie!" you squealed, reaching your hands up and making grabby hands to let eddie know you wanted to be picked up. usually, that made his heart swell, but instead he just held onto your hands with his own; his large hand engulfing yours. you pouted softly, slightly confused.
steve rolled his eyes, annoyed that eddie ruined his fun.
"what do you want, man?" steve asked, his hands still resting on your hips, drawing lazy circles with his thumbs.
eddie felt his body heat up with anger.
the fuck do you think, Hairball?
eddie smiled, cheshire cat-like. "oh, i just need to talk to y/n.."
"mm, sure you do," steve rolled his eyes, "but we're busy right now..isn't that right, baby?" he looked at you so sweetly it made your heart swell.
"y-yeah," you giggled.
eddie's smile dropped, his hands squeezing so tight with anger it began to crush yours. you yelped, pulling your hands away from his.
why are you doing this to him?
"owie! eddie that hurt!" you whined, and steve just pouted, cooing and kissing your knuckles softly. you blushed.
eddie felt like he was going to be sick.
"y/n." eddie said sternly, causing you to whip your head around and look at him, your bottom lip jutted out, tears forming in your eyes.
normally, eddie would feel bad for making you upset...but the anger took over.
"I need to talk to you...alone. in private."
you nodded, getting off of steve's lap as if you followed eddie around like a lapdog. which to be fair, you always did.
steve just scoffed, not at you, but at eddie's rudeness. he knew eddie was obsessed with you. when would you stop complying with whatever that metal-head wanted?
when would that.. freak get over you?
the answer: never.
you followed eddie to his room, sniffling softly.
was he mad at you?
once you make it to his room he slams the door, cornering you against his wall.
"what the fuck was that, y/n?" he spat, and you gazed up at him, confused.
"w-what was what, eds?" you asked softly, trembling at the fact that he was using your real name and not a cute little nickname like "princess", "sweetheart", "baby", or "bunny".
"God, do you have to be so fucking dense all the time?!" he lashed out, and that's when you started to cry.
"E-Eddie, i don' like it when you yell.."
Eddie just rolled his eyes, annoyed.
Again, if he had you crying (negatively) in any other situation he would be on his knees kissing your feet and begging for your forgiveness (which he has done before). But in this situation, he was more mad at steve than you and he unfortunately took most of his anger out on you.
"i wouldn't 've had to yell if you weren't out there all over steve fucking harrington! I mean.. what the fuck was that?"
he rubbed his eyes with his fingers, the silver of his rings glittering in the yellow lamp-light in his room, the pretty sparkly- look almost distracting you.
Almost.
"H-he was jus' feedin' me some ice cream!" you reason, fiddling with the bottom hem of your skirt.
"No, he was all over you! H-he was kissing you, and--and babying you!" he got up closer to you. "I'm the only one that can do that, baby, you know that.." You nodded softly, sniffling again.
He held your chin with this thumb, making sure you looked at him.
"I-I didn't wanna make you cry, but... baby, you drive me fucking insane! I mean--the things we do, y/n, they are things that only you and I can do... do you understand, baby? Hm?" he used his thumb then back of his hand to wipe off your fallen salty tears from your face.
"I-I understand, eddie.. didn' know! 'm sorry," you whimpered, and eddie smiled softly again, pulling you into a tight hug.
"It's okay, baby.. just- whenever you wanna be held or fed or whatever, come to me, sweetheart. okay?"
you nodded against his chest, and he kissed the top of your head.
pulling you away from his chest you mewled a soft, "kissie?" with your lips pouted. his heart skipped a beat, and he swore to God that he might die. And if he did die, he would go happy.
"'f course, baby," he sealed his lips over yours, kissing you for a moment or two and then passionately kissing you before pulling away. "you're my good girl, I love you so much." he admitted, and you giggled.
"I love you more, eds."
"impossible." he whispered, wiggling his fingers around on your waist to get you to laugh again.
However, what he said was true. It was impossible for you to love him more than he loved you.
"Now, I do believe we are expected to go back to the party at some point..Shall we?" he held his hand out and you took it, giggling more than ever.
For the rest of the night you sat on eddie's lap, snuggling into his neck and exchanging kisses with him.
He spoon fed you ice cream, and held the water bottle for you to help you drink.
He whispered sweet nothings in your ear.
He sucked on your neck and left hickey's on the supple skin.
Steve left early.
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btw i didnt re-read it for any mistakes so ignore if there are any! thank you anon! <33
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diaryofaprettyprincess · 10 months
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eddie munson with hyperfem!reader that's all. <3
genius. i was just thinking this because that would litterally be me n him </33 <3
note: anyone can be hyper fem and intelligent. people that show perhaps more of a girly side or exude a specific type of femininity does not mean they are bimbos or 'dumb' in any sense. i hate that stereotype. i just love eddie munson x bimbo!reader and i love bimbo-fying everything lol <3
reader uses she/her pronouns.
CW: fluff, teasing
(reader is 18 (or whatever age you feel most comfy with but i pinned her as 18))
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i'm thinkin innocent/bimbo!hyperfem!reader because.. why not lol.
just imagine that he goes over to your house to study (because your teacher paired the two of you up to be 'study buddies'), and he's just looking around your room, fiddling with like the lace on your pillows or just little things around your room as he's like..
"Wow... your room.. it's uhm, very.. pink." he emphasizes.
you fiddle with your short skirt shyly as you stand by your bedroom door, teeth chewing lightly on your bottom, plushy lip; watching eddie move throughout your room slowly, his whole.. aesthetic..a stark contrast from you and your abode.
you giggle softly as he picks up your pink teddy bear stuffie on your bed, furrowing his eyebrows and murmuring a small, "cute."
you walk over, taking the bear from his ring-cladded fingers gently as you look up at him through your eyelashes, a small blush painting the apples of your cheeks. "i love pink! 's my favorite color! but i did want to re do my room with more flowers n stuff but my mom said no." you pout softly. and as he looks down at you, a small smirk crawls up his features.
"aw, you asked your mommy for permission and she said no? poor thing," he mocks your pout, and you giggle; butterflies fluttering lightly in your belly. his smirk turns into a light smile as you tug on his left hand, fidgeting with his bulky rings as you say, "'s okay, i still love my room! now i wanna show your somethin'!"
you pull him to your closet, your hand still in his as he fights back a blush.
you open the door and an ungodly amount of stuffies are cramped up in your closet.. like from bottom to top.
"jesus fuck," he curses, slightly startled, but alas he chuckles softly.
"shh," you shush, as you both stare at the millions of stuffies (you, in delight, eddie, in slight horror but amusement). "don' curse." you say softly, and eddie rubs his thumb lightly on your knuckle, muttering a small, "sorry, baby." under his breath.
"what, uhm, what is.. this, sweetheart?" he motions with his free hand.
you giggle excitedly, "'s my plushie closet!!"
he makes a small 'o' shape with his mouth, nodding his head.
eddie cannot believe that he is starting to fall in love with you, but he doesn't mind. no. not. one. bit.
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KSJFLKDF that was awful but i just love girly!reader with eddie or bimbo!reader with eddie or really anything with eddie.
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i saw a post that said "she's a 10 but she needs u to tell her how obsessed u are with her at least once a day (im she)" and i immediately thought of eddie and bimbo!reader or eddie and crybaby!reader (or both eheh)
 i just saw this post!! but so true (i am also she) <3
pairing: eddie munson x crybaby!bimbo!reader
CW: this is disgustingly cheesy, HEAVY PDA, kissing, groping, making out
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you'd be sitting on his lap during a D&D campaign, your face right in front of his as he rubs your waist softly, kissing you gently and repeatedly on the nose, lips, forehead, corner of your mouth, etc.!!!
"you love me, right?" you whimper as he kisses your pouted lips, your fingers tangled in his wavy hair.
eddie's eyes are hooded with so much love, all he wants to do is kiss you and basically eat you up, you're so adorable.
"baby," eddie speaks gently, his hands moving up to your face to drag his thumb across your swollen bottom lip (swollen because for about two hours straight (really since the campaign started) he's been nipping at your lips, you both literally made out fully in front of the Hellfire Club members about thirty minutes ago; spit swapped between one another, groping, and small whines n whimpers coming from both you and eddie as you exchange your love (you both were heavy on PDA)(you couldn't ever get enough of one another!)), his fingers cupping your face so nicely that you melt into him. "i love you so much, i'm obsessed with you, i only tell you everyday." he hums, kissing away your little tears that drip down your face.
he loved how sensitive you were.
"i know, jus' wanted to hear it again, eds," you sniff, leaning forward and kissing him on the mouth once again. "love you." you kiss him again as he hums, embracing your body.
the club grimaces and grunts in slight disgust, slight jealousy (mainly the older members).
"okay, you nerds need 'ta stop making out, you're making me nauseous," Erica says from behind you, but you both don't hear it, too caught up in passionate kisses and sweet words exchanged on each other's lips to notice. "bleh." she gurns, looking away.
Finally, Dustin speaks up, "Eddieeee, yoo-whoooo!" he whistles, trying to get the metal-head’s attention, but eddie just smiles against your lips, not hearing Dustin one bit as you giggle against eddie's lips, wet noises sounding from both of your mouths as you massage one another's tongue with your own.
"Mmm," eddie moans softly, and everyone in the group groans in disgust.. Pure disgust. Eddie adjusts your seating on him to where you're straddling him, and Lucas covers Erica's eyes.
"Yeahhh, maybe we should uhm, you know, postpone..." says Jeff, and everybody nods in agreement.
"Ew! they're practically humping each other!" Mike winces.
And that's everybody's cue to leave immediately.
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Vanessa Paradis- France Soir
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fuck it whatever who cares
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my digital camera photo from the title screen from ‘Priscilla’ today <33
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