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fuckmymunson · 2 years

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𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐮𝐬 <𝟑.

18+!, smut, (forced) pregnancy, gaslighting, yandere!Eddie, basically trying to brainwash reader♡..... Did it before bed, so sorry for any typos and errors hehe,,, I know this is horrible, just go to sleep too!, I love you Eddie, let me have your children ♡

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Eddie knew you were born to succeed. To be a ruler of the world, to run away from this godawful shitty town. You were beautiful, strong, independent, you were ready to eat the world in a single bite.

I mean, that's why he fell in love with you. All the confidence you radiated, how you glowed, how you had that determination in your eyes. You attracted him like bees to a big, sweet honeypot. Eddie tried to convince himself that once you graduated, you were going to get a huge scholarship on a prestigious university and live the life you were born for.

But when that day arrived, he found himself unable to let you go.

He cried, he cupped your face in his cold hands, reeking of weed and beer, and begged for you to never leave him. He looked heartbroken, and you knew that a heartbroken Eddie was the thing you hated the most. You tried to, you really did, but there was no way you would give up your whole future a boy, even if that boy was Eddie Munson, the love of your life.

"Eddie." You cried, struggling between hiccups. "I can't stay. I can't. I don't want to live in Hawkins forever, that's not the life I want for me."

"Please, angel." He kissed you, desperately. He kissed you as his life depended on it. "Please. Don't."

Eddie had a backup plan. Like he always did.

He lied, and he felt guilty just for lying, not for what he was about to do.

"Let me hold you one last time, angelcakes." He whispered, hiding his teary face in the crook of your neck. "Please. I love you."

"I love you too, Eds."

It was loving, sensual, sweet. Eddie kissed every inch of your skin, as if it was the last time he would. He left extra marks, to let everyone know that you had a lover waiting for you, back at home. Between sweet little nothings, promises, soft, slow kisses, you were drunk in his image, his touch, his scent. You were drunk in the Eddie Munson.

"I love you. I love you." Eddie kissed your shoulder, spreading your legs, cupping your face, purposely dragging your gaze from the upcoming union of your bodies. "I love you." He repeated, a little bit louder.

To hide the slight sound of the condom being unrolled from his cock.

"I love you, Eddie." You were so dizzy, so lost in pleasure and love, and in pain too, because the melancholy was still there, knowing this would be the last time you had him in your arms.

He slid in, and you thought about how good it felt, it felt different, it felt better. Maybe because it was the last time. His thrusts were slow too, enjoying every moment, lost in the way your silk, dripping pussy clenched around him, nothing standing in the delicious sensation of his bare cock against your walls.

"It feels s—so good, baby." You moaned, arching your back gracefully and pressing your gorgeous breasts against his chest. "Fuck."

"You're so tight, angel." He groaned, speeding up. "Shit— So good f'me, so sweet. My beautiful girlfriend. Mine. Mine." He continued rambling, and you adored it. This was your Eddie, the cheesy lover, your devoted worshipper.

"Yours." You complied. Sealing your destiny.

His rough fingertips against your clit worked wonders to drag you to that dizzy, adored subspace. You mumbled, you cried, you whined for more, for him. You were overwhelmed by the love, the lust, and you came, screaming his name, the moon and the stars being the only witnesses of your first love. A few seconds later, Eddie did too, inside you, like he always did.

He kept talking, whispering the same little nothings, the same prayers, the signature Eddie Munson's love language, to distract you from the way his cum slid down your swollen, puffy cunt. He offered you a warm bath, one you didn't hesitated to accept. Your back pressed against his chest, as he wrapped his arms around you, hearing your quiet sniffles.

But Eddie, he was praying. Praying for his plan to work♡.

The next morning, you woke up in his arms, treasuring the night before as one of the best ones in your whole life.

Eddie, dear, dear Eddie, was thrilled.

You were his.

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Eddie was in his room, alone. His uncle was away for a few days, so while blasting his favorite mixtape, he didn't heard the first time you knocked on the door, or the second, or the third time.

Until you banged your fist against his window, he jolted, rushing his bare feet towards the front door.

There you were, crying, with puffy red eyes, and carrying a big box, and your backpack.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

You sobbed against his chest, shaking uncontrollably. Your words were confusing, a mere blur, but Eddie already knew what was going on, and he was glad you were still whining on his chest, so he could hide the pleased smirk in his pretty face.

"Angelcakes." He said, cupping your flushed cheeks, kissing your tears away. "What happened?"

As if he didn't knew the answer.

"Eddie." You whined his name, with adorable glassy eyes. Goddess, he just wanted to eat you whole. "M—My parents... they... I—" Another sob rocked your body, making you shiver. "I'm pregnant."

He used every ounce of self control he had left, to suppress the sick, wide grin that threatened his lips. He just brushed your hair, kissing your forehead.

"We'll figure it out together, my love." He placed a hand on top of your stomach, rubbing his thumb lovingly. "I promise you I'll be there for both of you."

"Please d—don't leave me."

"I will never leave you, princess."

You didn't realized how serious he was.

"What about school?" He asked, and he sighed when you broke into painful sobs again.

"My p—parents say that they won't help m—me with the moving E—Eddie, no money, no car, I have nothing!"

That was a lie, you had him.

What else could you ask for?

"You don't need 'em, baby." He kissed your lips, holding back a groan at the salty taste of your tears in his mouth. "You have me, I'll do anything you need, anything you want, name it, it's yours." He meant every word. "You don't need the rest of the world when you're with me, because I am your whole world, just like you're my whole world, right?"

You nodded, sniffing.

"That's right, princess. We'll sort this together, we can do it. I'll get a job, you can stay here in the trailer with me, you know Wayne adores you. For you, for us, for our little family. You don't need anyone else, your parents don't matter now, okay? Only us. You will stay here with me, okay? Yes, yes baby. My baby. My beautiful girl. Mine."

"Yours, Eddie." You gave him a shy smile, and you could literally see the hearts flying around his head.

"Mine."

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e-munson666 · 2 years

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"Taking you" With me pt1

++Yandere!Rockstar!Eddie x OC!F!Reader++

(You are front row at one of Eddies shows, and once he lays his eyes on you he's instantly obsessed. He comes looking for you after his set and you end up on his tour bus........but is that a good thing?)

Content/Warnings ⚠️: 18+. DARK THEMES. Yandere Eddie is his own warning. Language, smut, unprotected (don't do that), kidnapping, pet names. Again, this is dark, you are absolutely not required to read it. I do not condone what's written, fiction is fiction and nothing more.

I have decided to NOT use Y/N at all, so for the sake of this character, we are calling her lex (lexi) but feel free to ignore that if you want. I just hate using Y/N and not just a NAME lol sorry not sorry.

��Lady Hellfire🖤

Using this gif for the dark look on his face.

Eddie was a great musician, and a good friend. He just had a problem with girls. Not that he couldn't get girls, or guys for that matter, but he often became overly obsessed with the ladies. As the band started getting bigger and bigger, the heart eyes Eddie had for his little groupies grew and grew.

There were a few times girls would follow the band from state to state, and it would often end in Eddie fucking them, and making it weird a few shows later when he told them he loved them. He quickly got a reputation for being a toxic guy when he would inevitably yell and lose his shit when they rejected his affection.

Gareth could immediately see Eddies body tense sharply as he looked down and spotted you in the front row. The cold, dark stare he gave you worried Gareth, and he knew whatever was coming, was NOT going to be good.

Gareth had been able to keep Eddie out of these situations recently, and he really thought his friend was getting better........until he saw you........Gareth knew no matter what he tried to say to Eddie now would go on deaf ears. Maybe he could try to talk to you instead?!

When you walked into the venue, you could feel eyes on you. You looked good and you knew it. Skin tight band tee cut up and showing a LOT of cleavage, accompanied by a tight, barely there leather skirt. You had on ripped up fish nets, and scuffed up combat boots.

You made your way over to the bar to grab a beer before shoving up to the front row of the crowd. One of the opening bands was the only reason you came here tonight. Corroded coffin, a band from back in your Hawkins days, were playing in Philly tonight, and you jumped at the opportunity to see them again.

You knew the guys, from back in high school. You weren't really friends with any of them, but they were nice enough.....nicer than most. You weighed more back then, and people in high school could be cruel about it, the guys in hellfire on the other hand were never crude and you admired them for that.

Especially Eddie Munson. You had often caught him intently staring at you when you wore anything that didn't swallow you whole. You would feel his eyes tracing down every curve of your body, and it drove you wild. The two of you never really hung out, but you pined for him, and stared at him almost as much as he stared at you. (Almost)

The lights dimmed and you could hear drums slowly start to play as the rest of the band came on stage, the crowd roaring with cheers as Eddie greeted the crowd. Gareth started drumming the intro of their first song when Eddie looked down and saw you. You were looking up at him, as sweetly as could be, watching a hunger set in his eyes.

He almost didn't look away from you at all for the entire set, something you, and Gareth seemed to be highly aware of. You blew Eddie a kiss onstage and he caught it, theatrically putting it in his pocket and winking at you.

"Fuck" Gareth muttered to himself.

Once they were done performing, the guys hurried to clear their equipment from the stage for the next act. You had made your way back over to the bar, ordering a few shots. You suddenly feel someone in your personal space, and you swing around to find Gareth, leaning into you with wide eyes.

"Gare?" You say, a little shocked to find him standing there and not Eddie. "Lex, you gotta leave, now." Gareth pleaded. You were about to ask him how on earth he was able to remember you when he grabbed your arm.

"Please, you gotta get out of here, Eddies looking for you" despite the tone in his voice, you were blushing at the fact that Eddie wanted to see you. Before you could respond, the curly haired brunette was quickly bounding over to where you and Gareth were standing.

Eddie was angry, seeing Gareth touching you, touching what was his. He couldn't help it. He had to have you. It took him a few minutes of staring down at you from the stage for it to hit him who you were. Lexi, from Hawkins high, the beautiful curvy goddess that was the object of his first real obsession.

He couldn't believe his luck that you were here, staring up at him with your big eyes, dressed like that.......and then you blew him that kiss???? Fuck he was done for right then.

Eddie stopped in front of you, yanking Gareths hand away from you. "Eddie" Gareth pleaded, seeing the blown out lust on Eddies face. He knew who you were to Eddie back then, and you being here now was so so bad.

Eddie let out a low growl at Gareth before grabbing your arm and pulling you away. Eddie was moving quickly but you could still hear Gareths final plea "Eddie please don't do this" before you were yanked out of the venues side door.

The cold evening air hit your face. Eddie quickly turned to you, wide smile on his face as he took you in. "Hi princess" he cooed, pulling you in for a hug. "Hi Eds" you squeak, air being crushed out of you from his embrace.

He pulled back and cradled your face in his ring clad hands. He felt you shiver as the cold metal touched your skin, and he couldn't help but smirk. "Wanna come warm up in the bus?" He whispers, licking his lips as you nod between his hands.

Without warning he scoops you up into his arms, and carries you across the parking lot. He sets you down quickly to unlock and open the door before throwing you over his shoulder before rushing inside. He took you to the private back room he usually stayed in on tours, tossing you on the bed. He quickly flicked the lock before turning back to you, hunger wide and prominent on his face.

He wasted no time crawling on top of you, slotting his legs between yours as he moved. His face hovered above yours, drinking in the look you had on your face as you stared up at him. He was going to devour you, and he knew you'd let him.

He crashed his lips into yours, moving one of his large hands to grab both your wrists and pin them above you. His other hand quickly moved up your thigh and up to your core. He audibly groans as he realizes you are not wearing panties under your tiny little skirt. Like you knew, like you came ready for him to take you.

He slid two fingers into you, marveling at how slick you already were. He started growling as he kissed you, tipsy from the moans he was pulling out of you. He broke away when he heard you mewl into his mouth.

"Eddie please"

He smiles down at you, completely overtaken by his lust. "You sure princess?" He questioned, tracing his fingers down your thigh.

"Yes Eddie, please take me" you beg, shuttering under his light touch.

His body shivered at your words. He quickly stood up and removed his shirt. He was undoing his belt, watching you remove your top, (no bra either he notes) and nearly cums as he looks up from removing his jeans. Your fully naked body on display in front of him.

"Oh don't worry baby, I'm gonna take you, gonna make you mine" he mumbled, yanking his boxers off and quickly moving back on top of you. You bit your lip as you looked up at him, curls wild, lips swollen. He didn't waste anymore time, lining his throbbing tip up to your entrance. He slammed into you, groaning at the gasp you let out.

Eddie wasn't small, he knew he was far above average, and he loved the pained yet pleasure filled look on your face as he bottomed out. You were clawing his bicep, trying to adjust to his size. He doesn't give you much time before he starts rapidly thrusting back and forth.

He wraps one hand around your throat, the cold metal of his rings cooling your burning skin. He wraps his free arm around one of your legs, lifting it up and putting it on his shoulder before fucking into you deeper and deeper.

He kept up his stamina for what felt like hours, overstimulating you on his cock. He rode you through orgasm after orgasm, watching you crumble beneath him, tears streaming down the side of your face.

When his climax finally came, he thrust into you as deep as he could, stilling himself as he shot his cum into you. His chest rose and fell heavily, slowly pushing his seed deeper with a few sharp thrusts before pulling out. You were shaking, weak, and tired. Just what he wanted.

He pulled you into his arms, kissing your forehead and caressing your back as he watched you drift off to sleep. As soon as he was sure you were out, he slipped out of the bed, ready for the next phase of his plan.

You woke up, groggy and body riddled with pain. It took you a second to remember where you were, in Eddies bed, on his tour bus. But something was wrong. Something felt off........and then it hit you.......the bus was fucking MOVING.

You sprung up, fear rising in your body. Your blood goes cold as Eddie nuzzles into your neck from behind you and whispers "I told you I was gonna take you princess. And I did."

A/N: this was one hell of a ride. Comment to be added to the taglist for this series. Its going to be AMAZING.

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diaryofaprettyprincess · 2 years

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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.

btw i didnt re-read it for any mistakes so ignore if there are any! thank you anon! <33

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diaryofaprettyprincess · 2 years

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Eddie Munson with a breeding kink, all I imagine is yandere! Eddie just babytrapping the reader so she never leaves him

he just whispers a soft, "shh, don't worry, baby..you want this. wanna make me a daddy.." as his hips slap against yours, balls tightening and full with cum as he pumps into you, groaning and fucking further into your cunt when you both cum.

you're just sniffling, babbling little things like, "mm'no! 'm not r-ready.." and other stuff as eddie just smiles warmly, kissing your forehead and pounding his warm cum deeper into you. he kisses your cheek when a tear rolls down the plushy skin, muttering a "sweet girl" with a little pout.

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diaryofaprettyprincess · 2 years

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i sent in an ask but im not sure if it went through, but i love ur writing and im obsessed with ur eddie series rn i can’t stop reading it!!

ok but imagine yandere eddie making innocent bimbo reader get off on her bear in front of him knowing she won’t cum, until he finally eats her out and overstims her until she’s crying 😵‍💫

((sorry if u did get it and im being annoying, no pressure to write anything <33))

thank you so so much, love and you are in no way being annoying <333 'm so glad i got your request!! and also i love this so much

"nnnngh," you whimper, hips stuttering on the little pink teddy bear; coating the soft fur in your slick as eddie watched from the dark corner in your room.

"keep humpin' it, baby; i wanna see your cunt all puffy and messy," he smirked slightly, the moonlight highlighting his features as your cunt throbbed with want--you wouldn't be able to cum, the bear didn't give you enough friction and eddie knew that. "i want you to squirt all over that fuckin' bear, honey, make it all nice and wet for me."

you whined, your thighs tired from your rutting as you tried to find an orgasm, but you just couldn't. "c-can't, daddy. 's not enough!"

eddie had woken you up in the middle of the night with your teddy bear. he grabbed the plushie of yours and rubbed it forcefully against your clit, your body humping the toy awake.

you were confused..confused because eddie was your friend from class. confused because..how did he get inside your room?

it's needless to say that the situation escalated rather quickly.

back to now, eddie was practically drooling. every night he would watch you furiously rub your clit against a pillow, your nipples hard and buzzing with sensitivity.

he would look into your window, fucking himself into his hand as you came on the soft fabric of your pink pillow case; wishing that it was him.

now, it would be.

eddie walked over to your bed, wrapping a hand around your throat and tightening it just a bit to hear you choke a small moan out, your hips now ruthlessly rubbing against the plush toy.

he ripped the toy from under you, your body trembling as you babbled incoherently--looking up at him with doe eyes; your lips red and swollen from biting them.

he would lay you out on the bed, spreading your burning thighs apart from one another as he took a look at your gaping, crying hole and your swollen button.

"ask me nicely," he would say softly, his body sparking with desire. "ask daddy to eat this cute little pussy out, jus' like a good baby would."

he looked at you expectantly as you whimpered again, "p-please eat my p-pussy out..p-please, daddy!"

he smiled, making you get lost in his cute dimples and pearly whites before he began to suck on your cunt, his eyes rolling back slightly at your taste.

he would messily suck on your clit, hole, literally anywhere.

you quickly came; again and again.

by the seventh time, you were out of it.

his chin was covered in your wetness and his spit, making your body shiver.

he picked up your lower body off the bed as you fought to get away from him--but also would rock your hips on his face every once in a while because it felt so good. he would suck so hard on your clit that you swore you saw heaven, his ringed fingers moving in and out of your weeping hole.

you felt like you were going to pass out. so dizzy and lightheaded as he rubbed the rim of your ass, making you cum again and again.

unbeknownst to you, he was just getting started.

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diaryofaprettyprincess · 2 years

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your yandere!dark!eddie writings are AMAZING, if you’re willing i’d love a one shot / drabble of maybe one of the readers friends (robin, nancy or steve would be fun !!) becoming concerned when they notice reader is acting different? maybe she’s more withdrawn or she’s more anxious about everything idk and they question her and yandere!dark!eddie finds out and is instantly like nope okay you’re not allowed to talk to them anymore because he knows they’re gonna take reader away from him. i absolutely adore your work, pls don’t feel pressured to write this! seriously anything yandere!dark!eddie would be appreciated <33

eeeeek!!!

smut warning later on!!

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"i don't want you hanging out with them!" eddie growled lowly, making your heart hurt.

"but why not?!" you whined, tears sprinkling down your face as eddie rolled his eyes, his hand clutched in yours as you both made your way out of nancy's house and to eddie's car.

previously, you had been at nancy's house, along with steve, robin, and eddie.

you all were just hanging out; you sitting on eddie's lap the whole time, his hand threaded through yours as he kissed your shoulder every-so-often, his arm wrapped protectively around your waist. once eddie and steve had gone to the gas station to get snacks, you started to panic. you couldn't be a second without eddie, getting anxious right away.

nance was one of your best friends (eddie at number one (he forcefully took that spot over)), and robin and steve were good friends.

thus, robin and nancy could see how eddie treated you. like you were his everything, sure, but in an obsessive way. where you submitted to him and let him control your life.

you were much too kind-hearted (and slightly on the air-headed side) to pick up on the fact that your relationship with eddie was not healthy.

he was overly posessive, jealous, and manipulative.

you were caring, nice, and much too naive.

nancy had to say something!

this was the first time eddie had left you alone, and to be honest, she was surprised he let you stay.

usually, he'd pull you away from her; knowing that she would show you the path out of your relationship with him.

you had become too anxious without eddie, she noticed this. however, you were still slightly nervous around him, but that was partially because you were shy and sensitive.

"y/n," she began slowly, glancing at Robin. she had already talked to robin about your situation, so she knew the whole ordeal. "when--when was the last time that you spent a day to yourself?"

you furrowed your eyebrows, confused. "what do ya mean?"

robin and nancy exchanged looks. "w-well," robin spoke, "we noticed that you seem to be..more uncomfortable with people than you were before..l-like you're always spending time with eddie, maybe you need a day to yourself to..catch up."

you tilted your head like a puppy, hands clammy from being away from eddie; you just wanted him back to hold you. "i don't get what you mean," you said breathlessly.

Nancy knew it needed to be said. "We think that Eddie's bad news!"

you were confused.

he was so caring.

sweet.

maybe a little posessive and jealous, but he loved you!

"y/n, i-i'm sorry--we're--we're sorry, but you seem less of yourself. it's been like that for a while. anytime he's around you--you, idunno--submit to everything he says! You let him take you away from us, and it's like your cornered, like--look, we love you, and we don't wanna hurt you, but..eddie's like too posessive and-and obsessive!" Robin rambeled, and at that same time, eddie was listening from behind the door.

In reality, he told steve to get snacks, and eddie would run to his house to get some beers--that you weren't allowed to drink (eddie created that rule)-- but instead, eddie had a six-pack in his car that he could pull out when steve got back.

but for the past ten minutes, he was overhearing the conversation between the three of you.

seeing red, he swung open the door, an irritated smile drawn across his lips, and he could see nancy and robin's face drop.

"eddie!" you yelped, surprised. he clenched his jaw through his smile, holding a hand out in front of him.

"let's go, baby." he said, making you whimper in a confused tone.

"w-why?"

"y/n. let's. go." you could feel your bottom lip quivering as you nodded, head down, grabbing onto eddie's hand as robin and nancy called for you.

instead, you followed right by eddie as he pulled you outside, walking quickly.

he turned you around once he got farther away from the Wheeler's house.

"i don't want you being around them..not anymore, you hear me?" he asked, his hand cupping your face and squeazing your lips together in an exaggerated pout.

"mmf-w-what, why?" you mumbled out, eyes wide.

"because, they're no good."

"b-but!"

eddie ignored you, starting to walk again with his hand crushing yours.

"eddie!-" you tried, but he interrupted.

"i don't want you hanging out with them!" he growled lowly, making your heart hurt.

"but why not?!" you whined, tears sprinkling down your face as eddie rolled his eyes.

eddie opened the car door for you, his pupils dark as he slammed your door shut, making you wince before a sob broke loose in your throat. he was ignoring your question.

he went around the back of his car, hopping into his seat before starting the engine.

"y/n, stop fucking crying," he warned, and that only made you cry more.

"why're you bein' so mean ta me?" you whimpered wetly, and eddie only chuckled coldly.

"i'm not being mean, angel" he said sweetly, much too sweetly in fact; an edge to his tone. he began driving his way back to his trailer. "i'm being reasonable. they're jealous of our relationship, baby, they wanna break us up because they think that if they do that, then they can control you!"

"no, they don't!" you sniffled back, beginning a long trip back home of you crying, bickering with eddie, and crying some more as he yelled at you.

"i can see it, sweetheart! they don't care about you the way i do!"

eddie's trailer door slammed shut as he dragged you to his room, his uncle asleep on the sofa watching TV.

"sweetheart, they aren't good enough for you! they're jealous of you--of--of us!" he cupped your face, his cold rings contrasting with the warm tears that created wet pathways down your cheeks.

"what, am i not good enough for you? is--is that it?" he manipulated, and you hiccuped over a small sob, "eds, n-no! y-you're everything ta me! i-i love you!"

eddie's eyes softened at your admission, "you only need me, princess.." he whispered, his forehead touching yours as he cupped your head and brought his lips to your wet cheeks, then your forehead, kissing gently.

"i-i know..i love you." you swallowed, holding onto his forearms as he cupped your face.

"i love you more." and he kissed your lips.

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later on that night when he was pounding into you, candles lit and soft, quiet music playing; your brain fuzzy from eddie's constant pleasuring; he kissed you softly through your choked moans and whimpers, your head lolling to the side.

"m-my baby, mine," he cursed softly, thrusting his hips into yours, his pelvis creating friction on your clit. he held your foreheads together plotting small kisses on your lips as he groaned quietly.

"e-eddie's baby, y-yours, mine, lub you," you babbled lazily, your mind in a swirl.

eddie cursed, holding onto your hips to fuck harder into you before putting his hand around your throat. "i love you more, baby; m-mine forever an' ever." he kissed you again.

you had never felt more loved.

nancy and robin didn't know what they were talking about.

eddie was perfect for you.

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diaryofaprettyprincess · 1 year

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i love your eddie works so much holy shit ?? could u maybe do one where innocent!reader gets her first bf & perv!stepbrother!eddie gets all mad & jealous and manipulates her into breaking up w him? + smut if it’s okay 🫶🏻 u can add anything & go as dark as u want tbh i don’t really have any limits

note: this was from a while ago im so sorry !! i hope you enjoy though hehe also sorry this is kinda bad LKDSJ

warnings: reader called eddie daddy once, stepcest, dark!eddie, dark material, penetration, smut, innocent!reader, kinda pervy eddie, stepbro!eddie munson, jealousy, threats, once again..DARK MATERIALLLLL if you dont like it, dont read it babe <3, pet names, reader's body type is kinda mentioned ('tiny' but i meant it referring to height), 6'4 eddie, shorter reader

just imagining when he finally meets your boyfriend.. (your mom and uncle wayne have already met him, and are out for their anniversary when eddie meets him).

eddie's all grumpy, smoking a cigarette and face to face with your boyfriend when your he puts out his hand for eddie to shake. eddie just grimaces slightly, blowing cigarette smoke in your boyfriend's face before knocking shoulders with him forcefully when he walks away to sit on the sofa, resting his combat-boot-cladded-feet on the coffee table; flicking the cigarette ashes towards your boyfriend--Tommy...

it's quiet and tense before you decide to break the silence, biting your bottom, glossed lip nervously; watching eddie stare daggers at Tommy as he takes a seat on the chair in front of the metal head that is lounging on the couch.

"i-I think i'm gonna get a water," ur voice is soft as ur eyes track ur stepbrother's actions--his body is laid back and relaxed, but his face is pointed and mean, eyes squinted slightly as though he is analyzing your nervous lover. "u-uhm..T-tommy would you like one?" you play with the hem of your floral sundress anxiously.

your boyfriend nods, thanking you and gulping slightly as he throws eddie a nervous chuckle--albiet lacking any actual humor.

with haste, you walk quickly to the kitchen.

eddie inspects tommy.

'jesus christ,' he thinks as he watches your apprehensive boyfriend's khaki-cladded leg bounce up and down rapidly. 'what the fuck does she see in this prick?'

eddie stays in his mind for a bit, anger coiling in his chest as he tightens his fist, his rings taut against his fingers as he takes another drag from his cigarette.

"s-so i uhm, i heard your in a band..pretty successful--i-i mean ur sister--"

"step sister," eddie corrects, and tommy watches as he takes his feet off of the coffee table, leaning forward as he flicks the excess ashes of the smoke once again towards the uneasy highschool boy before taking one last drag and then putting the cigarette out on the coffee table.

"r-right stepsister--she uhm, she said that it's getting pretty successful--ur band, i mean," tommy smiles nervously, clearing his throat. "uh, what's ur band called?"

"corroded coffin." your irritated stepbrother gravels. he's short with his answers, and tommy can tell he doesn't want to talk anymore. your boyfriend sighs through his nose with a pressed smile hinted on his lips before quickly glancing off to the side to silently pray that you are on your way back. thankfully, you are, with a bright smile and a small giggle to accompany you--along with the two glasses of water of course.

u stop in front of where eddie is sitting as your boyfriend stands, thanking you for the water and chugging it down, wiping his mouth off and setting it back down on the coffee table as you giggle airily, confused.

"dry throat." he tries to explain, clearing his throat again. no way is he going to admit your brother--or, step brother is scaring the ever living shit out of him. (even though it is blatantly obvious(..to everyone but yourself..))

before you can say anything eddie places his tattooed, ringed fingers under the cusp of your ass under your dress, gently running his fingers in a small pattern on the soft skin. "baby," he speaks, getting your attention immediately as your boyfriend stands there awkwardly. "d'you think you could get me some water too? it'd give me more time to have a little chat with tommy here."

tommy can't believe it! the way eddie changes his tone of voice so quickly. with you it was so soft and kind--so gentle and incredibly sacchrine. and what's with his hand up your skirt?

"sure, eddie!" you turn to tommy, excited. they must be getting along! "i'll be right back 'n then we can go, okay?"

when you leave and it's just tommy and eddie again, your stepbrother stands up, his height towering over your boyfriend's. he looks behind him to make sure you aren't near before curling his fingers slightly, a small c'mere floating from his lips.

tommy moves foward.

"look, man, i know we just met, but my stepsister means the world to me, okay? so 'm gonna give you a little advice," any hint of a lightness to eddie's voice--or his eyes dissappears in that moment, and tommy is very aware of how eddie's ringed hand is squeezing his shoulder--he can feel an anger that he's very scared of. "you do fucking anything to upset her, take advantage of her-- whatever the fuck it is, and i will fucking kill you. understand, thomas? she's too fuckin' kind and naiive to deal with douchebags like you..but because i'm feeling nicer today, i'm gonna give you a warning. if you use her--fuck her or kiss her, whatever--i'll find out, and i'll fuckin' slit your throat. we clear?" he growls as your boyfriend nods vehemently-- eddie's left hand squeezing your boyfriend's shoulder harshly before letting go as you walk in, a small smile flashing on your stepbrother's face as he thanks you, bending down lower and kissing your cheek as he wraps you up in an embrace, your head on his chest.

and because of how ' kind and naiive ' you are, you don't notice the way your boyfriend looks as though he's seen a ghost, his body stiff and uncomfortable.

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OK NOW..

one night eddie is painting your toes a baby pink as you lie on his bed, admiring your freshly painted finger nails. eddie had gotten good at painting nails ever since you taught him how to do his own.

when he's finished, he kisses the top of your foot before delicately placing it back on his bed.

the metal head admires your soft features for a moment before speaking.

"sweetheart," he calls gingerly, "can i talk to you about something?"

you nod, a soft smile on your freshly glossed lips that smelt of cherries.

eddie gets off of his bed, grabbing a cigarette and lighting it as he speaks. "it's about that damn boyfriend of yours.."

your ears perk up at that as you sit up further. "what about him, eds?"

eddie blows out a silver river of smoke from his lips before deciding to put the butt out on his dresser. "well, you see baby, i don't like him very much."

you frown sadly, you thought your stepbrother liked him! or at least tolerated him..

eddie walks over, brushing some hair behind your ears. "why not, eds?"

"well, honey," he scoffs, squishing your cheeks together with his hand before kissing your forced pout and letting go, tattooed hand smoothing over your cheek. "he wouldn't treat you right..you trust me, don't you?"

you nod again, how could he ask such a thing?!

"'f course i do! I trust you more than anyone!"

the metal head smiles gently, eyes soft and kind as his thumb quirks over your bottom lip. "good, princess..that's good. cuz that means i know a lot more about things than you do..your cute little head sometimes doesn't understand stuff, now does it, puppy? you need someone to watch out for you, hm?"

you smile shyly, cheeks glowing a soft pink--flustered as you look down. eddie notices, because--of course he does. "no need to be embarrassed, princess, y'know that.." his voice is soft and alluring as you lean into his touch further, giggling bashfully. "yeahh..you know that. 's just i know what's best for you, n trust me when i say that boytoy of yours is a real fuckin' pussy."

you gasp, whining, "eddie, you promised! no more bad words!"

"right, right, i'm sorry, sweetheart. 's just-- i think this guy is not a good person, puppy.. n you don't want to be with someone that's bad for you, do you?"

ironic. but you're too oblivious to realize the ironicy because, well--he's holding you so gently, and he smells so good, and his touch is making your head dizzy and your body tingle!

but you shake your head, a cute little pout adorning your plump lips.

"that's what i thought. so tomorrow," eddie sits down against his headboard, pulling you in close and kissing your head. he wants this to really stick. "tomorrow you break up with him."

"b-but-!" you try to reason. you hate confrontation!

"no buts, princess. tomorrow, okay? do what i say." his voice is more stern now, and you can't help but comply when his fingers play gently with your hair, his lips softly kissing all over your face as you look up at him.

eddie knows he's got you exactly where he wants you.

and truly, he does.

that next day, you break up with tommy, and eddie is the first to hear about it.

he may not be in highschool anymore, but he has people (dustin).

because when you come home from school, both of your parents out, eddie's high on happiness and love (or obsession) (as well as a little weed). he drags you straight to his bedroom, his cock already throbbing to get out of his jeans, his body on fire--and when he kisses your skin, your whole entire body fizzles, sparking into a wildfire-sized flame that suffocates you whole.

you can't get enough of each other, and although you both have done stuff before (eddie was the one to take your virginity), nothing has been like this before. usually, things between you two were always very passionate and intense, but this felt different.

he's needy for you.. and although he has been extremely needy for you ever since he met you, he actually vocalizes it this time.

"y-you're mine, baby," he seethes, eyebrows mimicking yours--upward and eyes filled with desperation as you make small little uh uh uh's. you are incapable of making any other sound. your legs are wrapped around his upper back, and everything is so much and he is so close, his chest pressed against yours, you can't help but softly sob. eddie shushes you, wiping away your tears. "just a little fuckin' crybaby, huh? g-god, i love you. you're all fuckin' mine, princess--awh, fuck-" eddie whines when you tighten around him, and he can tell your close. his balls are filled and ready to be milked but he first meshes his lips messily with yours, spit connecting the two of you for a second before snapping back to each other's lips.

"s-so proud of you, my pure little baby--this fuckin' cunt, god," he whispers, his right hand wrapped gently around your throat as he kisses any place he can get to, sucking on your bottom lip as you hiccup around cute little squeaky moans he can't get enough of. "say you're mine." he groans gently, rutting into you, his bedframe hitting the wall. "s-say it, baby, c'mon, please?"

you can hear how much he needs this. however, it's so hard for you to answer, so you just sniffle, squealing as his thrusts get sloppier. "fuckin--say it! please, please, please, please--"

"'m yours, ed--" you swallow, feeling the sensation of pressure building up in your core. "'m y-yours, eddie," you cry.

eddie laughs through a choked moan, "y-yeah you are, puppy--n-not tommy's, n-not any of the fuckin' l-losers at your school--you're mine."

you squeeze around him again, puckering your lips as you feel closer to your release, "kissie?" you sniffle, eyes glossy and red from your crying.

eddie chuckles and nods, lips quickly pressing against yours, tongues licking desperately at one another--completely unhinged as your body is overtook with its release, numb and vibrating through your veins.

you can't moan.

you can't talk.

your finger nails claw at eddie's back, as you hear a faint, "shit, so beautiful.." but you can barely hear it as it feels as though your ears are clogged with water, a small squeak heard from the back of your throat as your spit drips from your mouth, slowly, like golden honey. you eyes are crossed and your breathing has been stifled by the intensity. this is the longest time you've ever orgasmed, and eddie loves every fucking second. he kisses you gently, his hips slapping against yours as he pounds into your tiny body, his own frame caging you in. he would show you the bulge your tummy makes when his cock hits your sweet spot over and over again, but he knows you are completely gone.

"take it, princess," he mumurs against your lips, his left hand rubbing and slapping your hardened nipples. "take my fuckin' cock, my c-cum--gonna fill you up real nice, hm? wanna be a mommy?"

you tighten at that. back arched and pressed against eddie's tattooed chest.

he cums as he watches how absolutely fucked-out you are, cursing and spurting his warm seed into your cunt for what seems like hours.

you can hear him whisper small, "breathe, baby, breathe"'s to you as you finally gasp, not realizing you had gone a while without oxygen.

immediately, you start crying. not out of sadness or anything bad, just out of love and something you can't quite put your finger on.

"aw, poor thing," eddie shushes, petting your forehead. you clutch onto him as he slowly pulls out, his come spilling from your winking, creamy, hole.

tears fall free from your beautiful eyes as you sniffle, and eddie brings you in closer to him. "e-e-eddie.." you cry softly, voice high and delirious and he can tell you are very far gone. "w-wha's wrong w-with me? feel w-weird.."

eddie smiles, kissing your lips, "nothing's wrong baby, you just came a lot, yeah? so much for your little body to process, sweet girl. you just need a little bit to come down from it, okay? you were so good, baby, daddy's so proud of you, princess." his voice is gentle and sweet; relaxing your still shaking body.

after about ten minutes of eddie kissing your face, chest, and neck, he begins to pull away to go clean you up, but you grip onto his arm, pulling him back. "no," you pout, "w-wan' fingers, please?" you plead, and eddie smiles, "'f course, baby..such a good girl using your manners.." he places his pointer and middle fingers between your red, bitten lips and into your silky mouth, letting you suck on his tattooed fingers as you are pulled into a deep sleep.

you're finally his now.

he has you exactly how he wants you.

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diaryofaprettyprincess · 2 years

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dark!yandere/obsessed!eddie munson :0 they get into a fight and reader wants to break up so he does something about it... (btw love your writing!)

poor reader :,(

note: this kinda sucks bc i wrote it on my lunch break at work earlier and then was too lazy to revise lol.. also.. this is very dark so be aware and read the CW.

CW: obsessed!eddie munson x innocent!fem!reader (doesnt need to be innocent could be just naive), HINTS of crybaby!reader but tbh who wouldnt be crying in this situation, mean!eddie (obviously) toxic relationship, power dynamic, fighting (not physically), violent!eddie munson, angst, nicknames, eddie puts his hand around y/n's throat, jealous!eddie, dark!eddie munson, CNC (kinda), unprotected sex, possessive!eddie, no prep before sex, abusive relationship, tw: abuse

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eddie and you have datd for a good few months now. at first he was sweet, caring, and kind..but then things took a turn for the worse. eddie became too posessive, too jealous, and being in a relationship with him became exhausting. he isolated you from your other friends telling you that you didn't need anyone else but him. you came to the conclusion to break up with him; even if that made you nervous.

you talked to him as calmly as you could when you went over to his trailer one day, forgetting that his uncle wouldn't be home. sitting eddie in the living room, you kindly explained (as to not upset him (eddie was scary when he got upset)) that you needed a break.

eddie's face dropped, his hand pulling away from yours that were sitting sweaty on your lap, shaking. for a moment, you missed his warm touch. "what do you mean you want to break up?"

"i-i need some time alone eddie, 'm sorry," you whispered, swallowing back the growing lump in your throat of nerves and anxiety.

he stood up, pacing shortly for a moment before turning to you. "this is about him, isn't it?"

you could tell he was about to get really scary, and tears started brimming in your confused, glossy eyes as you asked, "a-about who?"

you hated that your voice was meek and trembling, you could barely contain your anxiety.

"oh don't give me that fucking bull shit, y/n. you know who the fuck i'm talking about..." his voice was tense, omitting anger from every pore. you shook your head, tears already streaming down your face.

"i swear i don't! who 'r you talking about?"

"don't play dumb with me, goddammit! Carter O'Niel!" he enthused, throwing his hands outwards, his rings glinting from the soft lights of the lamp.

Carter? You barely knew Carter. He was on the wrestling team, and was your partner in a biology project but that was it. it lasted a week and then you barely spoke to him again. Last time you two talked was.. oh god.

Today. Behind the bleachers. Did eddie follow you?! All Carter wanted to talk to you about was buying drugs from eddie because he knew you two were dating. he wanted to keep his doings a secret so he asked to meet you with a note he slipped in your hand in english class...which both you and eddie had together.

"wh-what are-are you fucking him or something?!" eddie yelled, making you flinch, an onslaught of tears still streaming down your face.

your face flushed red at the innapropriate thought. "n-no! ed-eddie i would never do that! i swear! please, i just needa break!"

"Oh," he dragged out, "you just 'need a break!' i don't understand, why so you can fuck him without the guilt of cheating?! i dont- i dont get it...baby, why would you do this to me?" tears began to brim in his eyes, and you stood up, trying to be brave, but your whole entire frame was shaking.

"'m-m sorry, eds, please!"

"do you not love me anymore?! when i said i loved you forever, i meant it, y/n. i fucking meant it! and you.. you just...lied!"

you shook your head, sobbing, "no! i-i meant it, you have to believe me! i love you, i-i" another sob slipped through, "i j-just need a break. youre scary, eddie. you scare me."

eddie turned to you, his jaw ticking. "i scare you? baby, i'm protecting you!" he walked toward you, backing you into a wall, his frame towering over yours.

"n-no, you're s-so mean ta'me. you make me hurt," you sniffled, and eddie's eye softened, causing your body to melt into his as he pressed himself against you. "p-please.." you begged, slightly pushing him away from you, which was obviously not the best idea.

your cries were loud as he turned away, yelling a curse and throwing one of the glass vases across the room.

he stormed over to you, grabbing you by the throat and dragging you to his room before pinning you on the door. you spluttered, shocked and choking as your vision sparkled.

he shook you a little with his hand. "i fucking love you! i cherish you, and this is how you treat me?! y-you can't leave me!" he loosens his hand, allowing you to breathe, but still keeps it in the area, a sort of threat.

"e-eddie," you stammer, wheezing and trying to catch your breath. "m so-sorry!"

catching you by surprise he grabs your chin, squishing your cheeks together and smashing his lips to yours, his body on you.

you whine, gasping for air as he holds you closer with his hand on the back of your head, both of your tears meshing together.

he pulls away, putting his forehead to yours and breathing heavily as he whispers close to your lips, "i love you, princess. I love you so much. i hate when you say shit like this. i hate that you make me get angry, i never wanna hurt you, baby." he peppers light kisses on your lips, holding your face with both of his ring-cladded hands on the sides of your head.

you feel yourself give in.

it's too late.

he's got you where he wants you and you just want him to forgive you and kiss you and hold you.

you hiccup over a small cry, and he shushes you softly, tilting his head to the side to pepper more small kisses on your lips. "youre not gonna leave me, right baby? because you love me so much, and i love you. you're mine and im yours, okay? i love you, i love you, i love you.."

he kisses you gently again, and you sniffle holding on to him and letting him take you to his bed. he kisses your lips, nose, corners of your mouth, eyelids, forehead...everywhere.

"e-eddie, i don wanna be with carter, i-i jus wan you, i never wanted to be with him," you sniffle, and his eyes soften. he breathes in, getting on top of you as he hands you the small teddy bear of yours on his bed. you wrap your hand around the soft plushie.

eddie whispers against your lips as he undoes his zipper, pulling his hardened cock out and stroking it gently, tossing your panties under your skirt to the side, "i know baby, fuck, you're mine."

he thrusts in, fucking you hard and slow, then fast and shallow, holding your hips with his hands and letting the loud sounds of skin smacking fill the air in the room, small moans and whimpers coming from your lips as he kisses away the tears. the stretch burns, but it feels too right.

"mine, mine, mine," he whispers with each thrust, kissing you sloppily and licking your lips with his tongue, then the inside of your mouth with his tongue as you reciprocate, your cunt pulsating around his cock.

"my baby, my sweet baby, hm?" he tucks some hair behind your ears, kissing your cheek and thrusting faster and more animalistic.

"'m yours" you respond.

there's no escape.

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diaryofaprettyprincess · 2 years

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spoiled!meangirl!reader ignoring obsessed!eddie because he forgot to bring her coffee so now she is in a bad mood😭

“‘m sorry, baby!” eddie pleads as you look in the small mirror that is hanging in your locker; fixing your makeup and hair. you close your locker, rolling your eyes and taking your purse from eddie as the bell rings for your sixth period. “please-- i- i won’t forget again, princess. i hate it when you get mad at me, please talk to me? jus’---gimme a kiss at least?”

you hadn’t talked to him for a good four hours today, and it was driving him insane. he didn’t mean to forget to bring your coffee, he was too focused gathering his money together to buy you clothes.

you turn around, pouting and huffing as you stand on your tippy toes, your little heels already giving you height as eddie rubs his left hand over your skirt-cladded butt, his eyes full of desperation before you give him a soft but hard kiss, your lipgloss staining his soft lips as you pull away.

“thank you, baby,” he sighs, resting his head between the crook of your neck and shoulder, tilting his head slightly to kiss your jaw then your pulse point. “i love you.” he whispers breathily, your smell overtaking his senses, making him feel weak, he groans quietly, rubbing his hands over your body slowly.

“..love you too,” you mutter stubbornly, and he pulls you in for a hug, your right ear pressed against his chest as eddie’s right arm wraps around your waist, his left hand brushing your hair from your face, secretly thanking the universe for gifting you to him. you move to rest your chin on his chest, tracing your doe eyes over his features, and the tens of hickeys you gave him on his neck and peeking out from the collar of his shirt making him impossibly more pretty.

he smiles, cupping your face with his left hand as he cranes his neck down to kiss your lips a few times. “d’you forgive me?” he asks against your mouth, breath minty and sweet (and addicting).

“whatever..” you murmur, and eddie sighs softly, knowing that that’s your way of forgiving him as he brings you in for a bigger kiss, tongue messily massaging yours as he hums against your lips.

he will make it up to you.

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diaryofaprettyprincess · 2 years

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˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ (modern esq. day) imagine obsessed!desperate!eddie munson x spoiledprincess!meangirl!reader..

he’s so in love with you, from the day he first met you he can’t get enough.

he somehow weaseled his way into your life a little bit after you both had met, even though you would roll your eyes at him whenever he stammered out a, ‘hi’ to you in the cafeteria.

he literally will do anything for you ,, he worships the ground you walk on.

(this is before you start dating.. you are just ‘friends’ with him *wink wink*)

he’ll drive you to school, watching you apply lipgloss in front of your compact mirror. his gaze always shifts to you as he watches you put the glossy makeup on your softly pouted lips.

he looks over at you again, biting his bottom lip before saying in a slightly breathy-tone, “you’re so beautiful, baby.”

you roll your eyes, seemingly annoyed, muttering an, “i know.”

he can tell you aren’t in the best mood ever (when were you really?), but he never wants to hear you stop talking.

“ i-is that new? “ he motions his head towards the lipgloss as you fix the gloss, blotting it lightly on the pad of your french-tip manicured finger, a new acrylic set he bought for you with practically all of his money (even though your parents supplied you with enough cash and you got new nails done every two weeks).

you roll your eyes at his question, as though it’s an obvious answer. “ duh, this is ‘princess pink’ lipgloss, i was using ‘pomegranet pink.’ “ you apply a little bit more of it, and eddie squeazes your inner thigh with his ring-adorned fingers, rubbing it gently back and forth to ease the slight sting.

“it looks amazing on you, baby. wish i could see that lipgloss stain on me...” he mutters the last part, but you’re too busy pouting your lips in the mirror, admiring how you look to notice what he said.

okay, but speaking of eddie literally being in love with you, he will not pass up the opportunity to touch you. anywhere, anytime, any place. it doesn’t matter.

“rub my shoulders.” you say, and he does it immediately, rubbing the muscles with his stronger fingers. he has to urge himself not to kiss the bare skin.

you both have sleepovers a lot at his trailer, so he makes sure to keep all of your stuff in the bathroom. he even has a drawer dedicated to your clothing; even 3/4 of his closet is filled with your clothes (you have an abundance, let’s just say that because your closet at home is HUGE and filled). the other 1/4 of his closet is his stuff squished together to make room for your things.

and he doesn’t mind one bit. your clothes smell like you and he loves when his clothes start smelling like his favorite person.

after you shower in his bathroom, you’re texting your friends as you get into bed, eddie just looking at you with so much love (his head on the pillow and chest/abdomen bare; showing his inky tattoos) as he observes your facial features.

he brings your feet into his lap and rubs them, kissing them gently as you giggle at whatever your friend said.

he’s constantly laying kisses on your body anywhere, but you don’t care one bit. in fact, you love it. you love the attention he gives you, and you kinda start to feel yourself fall for him. you aren’t worried about ruining your reputation or whatever because you believe that, ‘only losers are worried about their reputation being ruined’.

he’ll kiss your hand up to your wrist, arm, then shoulder as you talk on the phone with your cheerleader friend in his bed.

okay. now.

eddie loves to touch you.

sooo, he literallly will beg to eat you out to make you feel less stressed if its like exams season.

he’s literally on his knees in front of you as you sit on the bed.

he kisses your knees and the tops of your thighs, rubbing your calves. “please, princess. i’ll make you feel so good..”

and of course, you says yes.

and guys. he spends the whole night with his head between your thighs as you yank and tug on his hair, grinding on his face.

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he’ll shampoo and condition your hair when you’re relaxing in the bathtub, rubbing your shoulders as he sits on the marble ledge (it’s your bathtub) whilst candles are lit. (you guys aren’t dating yet so you don’t allow him to get into the warm water with you).

also, whenever you’re busy studying, he’ll ask you if you need anything and you’ll just say something like, “get me a water.” and of course he will. he’s basically jogging to that kitchen to get you what you want.

you shoo him away afterwards, though :,)).

going back to how he does literally anything for you (now you both are dating):

it’s a hot day, and all you want is a cold treat. your body is glistening with a sheen of sweat in eddie’s trailer as you both lie on his couch (he’s strumming his guitar, your feet in his lap).

you sit up, planting a small kiss on his warm neck, then brush your fingers gingerly through the loose strands of his hair that’s out of his messy, low, man-bun. “go get me a slushie. thanks, baby,” you kiss his cheek and he blushes a deeper pink before quickly setting his guitar down and then standing up. he kisses your pouted lips gently, saying bye and then heading to his car to the 7/11 to get you your treat. he makes sure to get a medium cherry slushie and strawberry twizzlers because they are your favorite.

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now, if you want a $50 coffee from out of town that will take him about a three hour round trip to get, he will get it.

“‘s just that--w-well, sweetheart, it’s kind of a far drive..” he reasons. you’re currently straddling his hips, twirling his hair around your finger. God, it’s incredibly hard to say ‘no’ to you.

so, you pout at him, “you don’t want me to be sad, right, baby?”

he quickly shakes his head, “n-no,”

you smile sweetly, kissing the pads of his fingers which make his mind go numb. “so you should be a good boyfriend an’ get it for me..you’re always so good to me, why stop now?” you whine softly, intertwining your fingers together and running your other hand up and down his arm, tugging at his soft spot as he gives in.

so, the next morning he leaves at 4:30, getting your coffee and keeping it warm in a thermos before changing it to a pink plastic coffee cup to bring to school for you.

now about school.

he carries your books, bags, and coffee around school for you; standing behind you whenever you stops to talk to friends.

he kisses your cheek before leaving for class if you both don’t have one together.

and obviously, you both are OBSESSED with each other’s touch and love.

you’re forcefully making out by your locker, not caring if anyone will inevidably see. because, look; if anyone dares to speak bad about him to you or your relationship, you will literally end them. not like kill them (unlike eddie if he caught someone talking to or about you (in negative way mainly)) but you will sabotage their reputation/legacy.

he goes to class with your lipgloss stained on his upper and lower lip, and his friends tease him for it. he doesn’t care at all because he is finally with you.. he will wear it with pride (along with the hickeys you suck on to his skin).

whenever you want him to get something you just pull that same look like;

“baby, go get me a lemonade,” stroking his arm, giving him puppy-dog eyes that he can’t say no to. not like he would anyway.

obviously, he gets up from his seat at the lunch table and gets it for you.

oh, and you sit in his lap literally any singular chance you get.

he’ll stroke your waist, kiss your neck; just love on you.

okay, speaking of the Hellfire Club.

you try not to interrupt him during one of his campaign meetings because you are nice in certains situations and you want him to have fun, but one day you find out about these super cute heels that just got released from this big brand and need a ride to go shopping.

so, you interrupt his game; swinging the drama club door open and saying. ‘eds, we’re going to the mall.’ he quickly shoots up from his seat at the front of the table and says his goodbyes to everyone as they groan.

about his friends; they wouldnt dare say anything bad about you or your guys’ relationship because they literally are scared to see him get frustrated or angry.

(for ex: you’ll whine an, “eddieee, let’s go!”, when he’s talking to his friends. he’s your ride home and you want to take a nap with him! you stomp your foot on the ground to emphasize your point, and because you’re wearing heels, it sounds more intimidating than it is. and guess what? his friends say nothing as he says a quick goodbye to them, wanting to spend time with you.)

anyway, eddie is literally so deeply in love with you and he loves that you boss him around. but when you’re in the bedroom, he likes to boss you around (sometimes ;) ).

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