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âł series & mini-series
wreck my heart and give me stitches || ex-boyfriend joseph quinn x f!reader [complete]
baby you're the king and i'm the (queen of disaster) || joseph quinn x actress reader [ongoing] [tw]
a series of incidents || married joseph quinn x co-worker reader [ongoing]
just the tip! || friend joseph quinn x adult content creator reader [ongoing]
lobsters || best friends brother tom grant x f!reader [complete]
milestones || various joseph quinn x f!reader [birthday special / complete]
various short prompts || eddie munson, tom grant, billy knight, hash, joseph quinn x reader
adult video tropes || joseph quinn, tom grant, ralph, eddie munson, billy knight, prince paul, enjolras x reader [complete]
âł one shots
Secret Santa || Joseph Quinn x F!Reader
Eyes On Me || Joseph Quinn x F!Reader
His Best Friends Car || Joseph Quinn x F!Reder
Curl Kink || Joseph Quinn x F!Reader
Sexy Lil Yule Log || Joseph Quinn x F!Reader
Good Vibrations || Joseph Quinn x F!Reader
...And They Were Roommates || Joseph Quinn x F!Reader
Mile High || Joseph Quinn x F!Reader
Don't Lie And Say It's Fine || Joseph Quinn x F!Reader [angst]
Cookies || Joseph Quinn x F!Reader
Santa, Baby || Joseph Quinn x F!Reader
Late Nights in London || Joseph Quinn x WMHAGMS!Reader
Room on the Second Floor || Joseph Quinn x Queen of Disaster!Reader
Dirty Thirty || Joseph Quinn x Just The Tip!Reader
Ships in the Night || Joseph Quinn x Reader
Peachy Keen || Roomate/FWB!Joseph Quinn x Reader
"House"warming || Joseph Quinn x F!Reader
Tingles || Joseph Quinn x F!Reader
âł drabbles
Emperor Dustbuster || Joseph Quinn x F!Reader x A Spider
You're a Fine-Apple || Joseph Quinn x F!Reader
Comfort || Jamie (Kin) x F!Reader
Almost Always || Billy Knight x F!Reader [tw: an exploration into mental health]
Exactly The Way You Are || Tom Grant x F!Reader
Please || Eddie Munson x F!Reader
Santa's Friend, The Armadillo || that one time I wrote Steddie for someone and hid it.
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another drunken night [angst, fluff]
eddie comes to your aid after a party, and the two of you talk about the stance of your relationship.
bubble bath [ 18+ ]
eddie and reader enjoy a relaxing bubble bath together.
celebrity skin. [ 18+ ] multi-part
as corroded coffin frontman, eddie munson regards himself as perhaps the most important person in hollywood. that's until he meets you â americaâs favourite starlet.
chemicals react [angst]
eddie experiments with something stronger than his usual poison and it breaks your heart, (this request).
dirty, nasty thoughts [ 18+ ]
your roommate, eddie, comes home early from work, accidentally walking in on a sight made for private eyes only.
end game [angst, fluff]
eddie encounters reader on a date and it causes him to reveal something he never thought he'd say out loud.
for reasons known [ 18+ ]
eddie has fallen head over heels, and he will show you just how much he adores everything about you.
for reasons unknown [ 18+ , fluff]
secrets â and feelings â come to light when youâre paired up with a certain metalhead for a history projects.
hold me closer [fluff]
two friends doing math homework, obliviously in love with one another.
i've been watching you [fluff]
harbouring a big fat crush, eddie is uncharacteristically shy around you. as it turns out, you've been harbouring some secrets of your own.
killer naps [ 18+ ]
during a heat wave, you find yourself at eddieâs trailer. turns out the two of you arenât as over one another as it would seem.
life-changing art [angst-ish, fluff]
eddie has a hard time opening up to people, and an even harder time accepting compliments â especially when they come from you.
movie nights [fluff, angst-ish]
an unspecified amount of time in the lives of eddie munson and you, his best friend, as you watch various movies together
pearl [fluff, angst] multi-part
a story about two kids trying to navigate through love and loss, inevitable goodbyes, various reunions, friendships and hardships, joy, heartbreak, plus surviving the upside down - all to the sound of Janis Joplin's Pearl.
right where you left me [angst, fluff] multi-part
a weekend gateway to with your old high school friends? sounds like a dream! only itâs not really as itâs been three years since you last saw them. three years since you left hawkins without so much as a goodbye, and certain people tend to hold grudges.
the little mess you made [ 18+, angst-ish, fluff] multi-part
five years after he returns home, eddie munson is greeted at the front door of his uncles house by a toddler with a head of dusty-brown locks. hoping for a break from the life he's built for himself, the rockstar is instead faced with another hard truth.
through the fences [ 18+, angsty, fluff-ish] multi-part
eddie does what he knows best: he runs. runs from what happened. runs from the authorities because he knows once they're called - which they will be, of course - he stands no chance. runs from the stories (before they can even be conjured, before the truth can be twisted). he runs from the only place he's ever called home, and he runs right into you.
we almost broke up again last night [ 18+, angst-ish]
inspired by the sabrina carpenter song of the same name.
what are friends for? [ 18+ ]
eddie wakes up hands cuffed to his bed...
what happens at the drive-in... [fluff]
an unspecified amount of time in the lives of eddie munson and his best friend, as you watch various movies together and your platonic relationship blossoms into something more.
you're losing me [angst]
an exchange of forgotten items following the end of a long-term relationship.
you make me blush [fluff]
an awkward situation between friends leads to a small confession.
âź CRUSH (sfw) âł CRUSH PT. 2 (sfw): you have a little crush on eddie, though you've never really interacted, but that changes after you miss the bus and eddie swoops in to help.
âź THE DEAL (sfw) â” THE DEAL PT. 2 (nsfw): eddie is your drug dealer, you his client, and after one particular exchange, eddie invites you over to his trailer.
âź LOVE, EDDIE (sfw): coming across the same advertisement for a new penpal service, you and eddie, for your own reasons, sign up to be matched with a random person in another state to become penpals
âËâč⥠--- ONE SHOTS
âź THE TUTOR (nsfw): you're a tutor and you're assigned to help eddie *finally* graduate but the tutor session gets out of hand.
âź ANATOMY LESSON (nsfw): Eddie reveals to you, his best friend, that he's a virgin and you offer him a little lesson - but the lesson turns into a lot more then either of you expected.
âź UNDERCOVER LOVE (nsfw): Eddie, your sneaky link, passes you a note during class, asking to meet him at your secret meeting spot.
âź DIRTY LITTLE SECRETS (nsfw): you develop a habit of stealing eddie's belongings to take pieces of him home with you. one day, when eddie visits your home for the first time, he discovers your little secret; though he doesn't react in the way you expect.
âź SCHOOL GIRL CRUSH (nsfw): unable to resist professor munson, you begin seducing him, making every visit to his office hours productive. lucky for you, all your efforts pay off in the end.
âź WATERWORKS! (nsfw): out on a joyride, Eddie subsequently passes your sorority car wash fundraiser and decides his clean car desperately needs to be washed.
âź TATTOOED ON MY HEART (nsfw): with the arrival of a new tattoo artist, eddie munson, at your tattoo and piercing studio, it's clear that the two of you have intense chemistry.
âź ARE YOU MY DADDY? (nsfw): bored with the boys at your college, you find refuge in much older Eddie Munson.
âËâč⥠--- DRABBLES / BLURBS
âź MOTH TO A FLAME (nsfw) âł MOTH TO A FLAME PT. 2 (nsfw): eddie is your exboyfriend who you sneak behind your new bf's back with.
âź PLAYING WITH HIS HANDS (sfw/kinda nsfw): how you'd play with eddie's hands.
âź PLAYING WITH HIS HAIR (sfw): how you'd play with ur baby's hair.
âź LOVE GUIDE: what it's like for eddie to have a crush/date someone
âź MAMA, IM IN LOVE WITH A MECHANIC: the new employee at the Munson's mechanic shop, you are intrigued by Eddie.
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About Me: call me Hippie (or Goth) / 29 / she/her / fic writer / bi / married / minors and ageless blogs DNI
Requests: Open
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My Favorite Obsessions:
Stranger Things: Mainly Eddie Munson, but Iâll write any adult and older teen characters (portrayed at least 18+), I WILL NOT age up child characters
The X-Files: Fox Mulder, Dana Scully
Fargo: Gator Tillman
Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Giles, Spike, Angel, Drusilla, Faith, Buffy, Willow (Basically anyone except Dawn and Xander, all portrayed as 18+)Â
Ghostbusters: Egon Spengler
Once Upon a Time: Killian Jones, Regina Mills
Slumber Party Massacre 2: Driller Killer
Criminal Minds: Spencer Reid, Penelope Garcia
Twin Peaks: Dale Cooper
Californication: Hank Moody
Superstore: Jonah Simms
Rocky Horror Picture Show: All Characters
Spree: Kurt Kunkle
Tales to Thrill You, Chill You, and Fulfill You:
Into the Fire (Eddie Munson x Reader) Master List
Eddie Munson x Reader One-Shots Master List
Hangman's Joke (Eddie Munson x Female Reader The Crow AU) Pt.1 Pt.2 Pt.3 Pt.4
You're a Winner (Gator Tillman x Female Reader)
I Want to Believe (Fox Mulder x Female Reader)
Diary of a Hawkins Hussy (Stranger Things x Female Reader) Pt.1 Pt.2 Pt.3 Pt.4 Pt.5 Pt.6 Pt.7
Love is Kinda Crazy with a Spooky Guy Like You: Mulder x Scully Halloween Special
Requests: Angel x Fem!Pet!Reader Chrissy x Fem!Bisexual!Reader TransMasc!Reader x Stranger Things Fluff
Blurbs: Eddie #1 Eddie #2 Eddie #3 Steve #1 Steve #2 Spencer Reid #1 Spencer Reid #2 Robin #1 Jonathan #1 Egon#1 Egon#2 Egon #3
Shiver with Antici...pation! for these Upcoming Projects!
Dream a Little Dream of Me (Driller Killer x Female Reader)
Strangers Meet, Strangers Dream (Egon Spengler x Female OC)
Watch Me (Giles x Female Reader)
Youâve Got Me Hooked (Killian Jones x Female Reader)
I Want to Believe Pt. 2/Pt.3 (Fox Mulder x Female Reader)
Don't you Panic! Requests are OPEN, with a few Rules, of course:
Send me an ask in my inbox with the character, pairing/grouping, and specifics you would like. It may take a while to be finished, and I reserve the right to reject a request for any reason. I WILL NOT accept requests from minors or ageless blogs. Anon requests are accepted. I also ask that any requests DO NOT include the following subjects. I am not comfortable with these subjects and will not write them. (I don't judge anyone who enjoys these subjects, I am just not personally comfortable with them.)
Rape/Non-con (Iâll write references/flashbacks to past sexual assault if itâs beneficial to the story. But no rape fantasy)
Incest/Stepcest
Cheating (In a positive light)
Anything relating to Minors
Watersports/Scat/Vomit Kink
Omegaverse (I honestly just donât know enough about it)
Pregnancy/Breeding Kink
Pretty much anything else is free game, so request away :)
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I draw fanart and write fanfiction. I've been posting sporadically for years, but I would like to eventually get it all organized together here in my masterlist. I will separate fandoms for convenience. All my blorbo banners and graphics are made by me in Photoshop.
Requests
I take story requests for one-shots in my Asks, but ask nicely, I'm only one person and am pretty busy like 100% of the time. I do this for fun and stress relief in my limited spare time. If I choose to take your request, (I most likely will) I'll fulfill it as I have the time, whether that's in a day or 6 months from now, is at my discretion, so don't rush me. đ If you do have a story request, give me something to work with, a decent prompt goes a long way in inspiring my writing, more than just a few words. I write both SFW and NSFW stories, depending on your request. (If you want NSFW, you must specify you want it or you might not get it).
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Stranger Things Eddie Munson FanFictions
Requests And Oneshots
Requests And One-Shots Masterlist (Fluff) & (NSFW)
Short Stories
The Stray (*Complete*) (Short Story) (Fluff)
The Stray Masterlist
The Girl Next Door (*Complete*) (Short Story) (NSFW)
The Girl Next Door Masterlist
Error 404 Series (*One-Shot Series*) (Short Story) (Fluff) & (NSFW)
Error 404 Series Masterlist
Longer Reads
Student Body (*Complete*) (NSFW)
Student Body Masterlist
Grease and Honey (*Complete*) (NSFW)
Grease and Honey Masterlist
And They Were Roommates (*Ongoing*) (NSFW)
And They Were Roommates Masterlist
Master of The Strings of Steel (*Complete*) (NSFW)
Master of The Strings of Steel Masterlist
The Orchid House Series (*Ongoing*) (NSFW)
The Orchid House Masterlist
Bonuses:
Eddie Munson Guitar Prop Tutorial đž
Hellfire Mona Lisa đŠ
TMNT FanFictions
The Resonance Series Masterlist (*Complete*) (NSFW) (All Brothers)
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eddie munson x reader!
One shots
âI wanna see those roses.â
âRate emâ on a scale of one to ten.â
âYou are such a good girl.â
âDonât you ever let me hear you say that again.â
âApologize to me.â
âDaphne?â
âI lied, itâs positive!â
âIâm a freak, too, Munson.â
âGo to bed, y/n.â
âIâm gonna kill you, Wheeler.â
âI just wanted to be cool like you.â
âYouâve been a very bad girl, Y/n.â
âLooks like Iâm going to prom.â
âDumplin?â
âDo you want to have sex?â
âNobodyâs fool.â
âGimme kiss.â
âHold up.â
âFive minutes apart.â
âYouâre a good boy.â
âIâll be here when youâre ready.â
âBaby, are you okay?â
âPinky promise.â
âCome on, my little crybaby.â
âThank you for making me brave.â
âSomething you wanted.âïżŒ
âYes, big!â
âTreat me rough, baby.â
âYeah.â
âMy angel baby, Iâm here.â
âIâm not ever gonna stop.â
âStill alive?â
âHush.â
âRide me, baby.â
âItâs time to go to the doctor, baby.â
Head-canons
Eddie Munson headcanons
Eddie knocking you up
Taking care of Eddie when heâs sick
Your birthday with Eddie
Random Eddie headcanons
Perv Eddie headcanons
LOTR premiere with hellfire headcanons
Eddie on Halloween headcanons
Christmas with Eddie
NSFW with Eddie
Boyfriend Eddie
Eddieâs the type of boyfriendâŠ
Random Eddie headcanons
Easter with Eddie
Random Eddie headcanons
Wayne and Eddie
Fuckboy Eddie
Eddie noticing youâre not okay
Dom Eddie
Eddieâs anxiety
Drabbles
watching him graduate<3
trying to brush his hair<3
parenting<3
allergies<3
romantic<3
bedtime shenanigans<3
edward scissorhands<3
drunkenness<3
bad days<3
nightmare<3
idiot<3
beautiful girl<3
stuck, stuck<3
christmas<3
sweet emotion<3
smiley face<3
fatherâs day<3
favorite little boy<3
oh, please<3
eddie and wayne<3
what you wanted<3
closeness<3
work day<3
daddy<3
sad boy<3
crybaby<3
pale skin<3
Series
âI think Iâm in loveâ completed!
part 1
part 2
part 3
part 4
âWhy the hell would you say something like that?â completed!
part 1
part 2
âIâm always going to take care of you.â completed!
part 1
part 2
part 3
part 4
part 5
Epilogue
Epilogue part 2
âWelcome to Hawkins High, sweetheart.â in progress!
Welcome to my humble rebloggable masterlist. Iâm not going to kid you, itâs mainly smut. So if youâre down with that, I think youâll like it here.
Characters I currently write for:
Eddie Munson [ST]
Steve Harrington [ST]
Below the cut you will find my fics sorted by character.
Requests are currently CLOSEDÂ but will be opened/closed periodically and noted here. Always accepting thots and rants (especially spicy) in my asks.
*Note: all reader insert fics herein are Fem!Reader unless explicitly stated as otherwise. Aside from the distinction, I do my best to refrain from including any specific descriptors in an effort to remain inclusive!Â
welcome to my masterlist! here youâll find all my work in one place!
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wildflower - eddie munson x fem!reader and steve harrington x fem!reader love triangleïœhenderson!reader, mom!reader, dad!eddie, rockstar!eddie, ex!eddie, best friend!steve, choose your endingïœ+18ïœongoing
when eddie left hawkins to chase his rockstar dreams, you kept a major secret from himâin the form of a little boy with his fatherâs big brown eyes and mop of curls. your best friend, steve, has always taken care of both of you, stepping into the place he left behind. two years later, eddie is coming home.
the needle and the damage done - eddie munson x fem!readerïœmom!wife!reader, dad!husband!eddie, rockstar!eddie, addict!eddieïœ+18ïœongoing
years after corroded coffin became the biggest band in the world, eddieâs life hasnât gone the way he hoped. deep into a years-long drug addiction, all he wants is to save himself and repair his family.
real love, baby - billy hargrove x fem!readerïœhookup to lovers, accidental pregnancyïœ+18ïœongoing
no one was supposed to know billy hargrove was sleeping with one of hawkins highâs freaks. you having his baby turns everything upside down.
we are never getting back together - eddie munson x fem!readerïœex husband!eddie, ex wife!reader, dad!eddie, mom!reader, older!eddie, new boyfriend!steveïœ+18ïœongoing
when you start dating your former classmate, steve, two years after your divorce, youâre hopeful for a new chapter. your ex husband, eddie, has a new relationship of his ownâbut is still unwilling to let you go.
nothingâs gonna hurt you, baby - eddie munson x fem!readerïœdbf!eddie, older!eddie, harrington!reader, dadâs best friend tropeïœ+18ïœongoing
being forced to move back to your dadâs boring hometown was a bummer. his long-ago best friend, eddie, makes things more interesting.
teen pregnancy series - a ST x fem!reader pregnancy seriesïœ+18ïœongoing
unexpected pregnancies with the stranger things characters.
donât say you love me - eddie munson x fem!reader, billy hargrove x fem!readerïœhopper!reader, love triangle, accidental pregnancyïœ+18ïœongoing
all these years youâve carefully curated your good girl imageâat least, with your chief of police dad. so, how do you tell him youâre pregnant and donât know which of hawkinsâ bad boys is the father?
such small hands - eddie munson x fem!readerïœhenderson!reader, major angst, hurt/little comfort, post s4 events, accidental pregnancy, some x steveïœ+18ïœongoing
after the tragic death of your boyfriend, you discover a piece of him remains with you.
when you walk towards me - steve harrington x fem!readerïœex husband!billy, divorced mom!reader, former best friend!steve, baseball coach!steveïœ+18ïœcoming soon but like really soon
when you married billy right after graduation, steve never thought heâd see his former best friend again. eleven years and a divorce later, heâs coaching your sonâand hoping for a second chance.
baby daddy! rafe series - a rafe cameron x fem!reader anthology seriesïœdad!rafe, mom!reader, ex!rafeïœ+18ïœongoing
snapshots of your life with your daughterâand your ex, rafe cameron.
stop the stars - billy hargrove x fem! oc katelyn hendersonïœhookup to lovers angstïœ+18ïœhiatus?
coming soon
runaways - steve harrington x fem!readerïœpreacherâs daughter!reader, track star!reader, baseball player!steveïœ+18ïœcoming soon
bigger than the whole sky - steve harrington x fem!readerïœangst, hurt/comfort, pregnancy, lossïœ+18ïœcoming soon
closer to morning - eddie munson x fem!readerïœex husband!steve, step dad!eddie, mom!reader, dad!steveïœ+18ïœcoming soon
jason doesnât know - eddie munson x fem!readerïœjason carverâs wife!reader, cheatingïœ+18ïœcoming soon
dinner in america - eddie munson x fem!readerïœbased on the movieïœ+18ïœcoming soon
scream: the hawkins massacre - an eddie munson x fem!reader horror miniseriesïœscream auïœ+18ïœcoming soon maybe but donât hold your breath because iâve been fighting with this draft for months
steve harrington
zombie movies & first kisses - steve x fem!readerïœhenderson!reader, first dateïœ3.3k wordsïœfluff
your brother sets you up with his good friend steve.
lover boy - steve x fem!readerïœmodern college au, frat king!steveïœ3.3k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
your âfriendâ with benefits is the most popular guy on campus, and also no good for you. unfortunately, you canât avoid him when his frat throws the best parties. (reimagining of this idea set in the 80s coming soon)
for the very first time - steve x fem!readerïœvirgin!readerïœ4.7k wordsïœ+18ïœfluff, smut
steve is determined to make your first time special.
is there someone else? - steve x fem!reader, some eddie munson x fem!readerïœcollege auïœ4.5k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
eddie, your friend with benefits, ditches you for the night. waiting for him in his dorm is embarrassingâgood thing his roommate is there to keep you company.
baby, itâs cold outside - steve x fem!readerïœbest friend!steve, christmasïœpromptmas 2024ïœ3.4k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
a planned movie night with your best friend turns into more when you get trapped in a snow storm.
fall in love again - steve x fem!readerïœmom!reader, dad!steve, ex husband!steveïœchristmas â24ïœ1.5k wordsïœfluff
your ex husband steve comes over to spend christmas eve with you and your three kids.
no one knows (oh, what you do to me) - steve x fem!readerïœceo!steve, older!steve, personal assistant!readerïœ1k celebrationïœ3k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
being the personal assistant to the companyâs ceo comes with a lot of perks. heâs kind, it pays well, and heâs also very hot. at a company party, your dreams finally come true. prompt: âbehave.â
there is no other love (itâs only yours) - steve x fem!reader ïœ best friend!reader, idiots in loveïœ8k wordsïœfluff
you and your best friend are constantly mistaken for a couple - sometimes you have a little fun with it. or, 5 times you were mistaken for steve harringtonâs girlfriend, and the one time you really were.
call out my name - steve x fem!readerïœbest friend!secret boyfriend!steveïœ4.9k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
nancy calls while your secret best friend-turned-boyfriend is over. he puts your self control to the test.
hard to concentrate - steve x fem!readerïœs5 finale breeding kinkïœ4.2k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
vecna has finally been defeated. everything youâve been through makes steve realize how in love he is, and how badly he wants to build something new and beautiful with you.
whoâs gonna drive you home tonight? part one - steve x fem!readerïœfrat!steve, sorority girl!reader, enemies to lovers, secret fwb, repressed feelingsïœ17.5k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
when a frat party like any other turns into something heated with the guy you hate more than anyone else, neither of you are sure how to deal with it.
gator tillman
you know my desire - gator x fem!readerïœgunplayïœ1.9k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
you and gator try something new and exciting.
donât forget (youâre mine) - gator x fem!readerïœ2k wordsïœ1k celebrationïœ+18ïœsmut
gator interrupts a night out with your friends. prompt: âif you make me pull over, i swear you wonât be able to walk for the next week.â
if i catch you⊠- gator x fem!readerïœdark fic, cnc, almost noncon, gun/knifeplayïœ4.1k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
you find yourself tied up in a cabin deep in the north dakota woods. your captor gives you an offer, the opportunity to runâŠ
the last supper - gator x fem!readerïœsoft gator, sweet!readerïœ4.2k wordsïœangst/fluff
your boyfriend, gator, brings you to sunday dinner to meet his family for the first time.
kurt kunkle
cam - kurt x fem!readerïœonlyfans!girlfriend!reader, virgin pathetic submissive kurtïœ5.7k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
you invite your boyfriend, kurt, to collab with you on a video for your onlyfans to cheer him up.
eddie munson
late night with the devil - eddie x fem!readerïœ3.6k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
all of hawkins, including your parents, think your boyfriend is a devil worshipper. you have to sneak out at night to see him, but he makes it very worth it.
please please please - eddie x fem!readerïœhopper!reader, delinquent!eddieïœ+18ïœsmut
the police chiefâs daughter gets involved with hawkinsâ most notorious delinquent metalhead.
flesh and bone - eddie x fem!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
eddie loves to worship you.
new yearâs magic - eddie x fem!readerïœNYE â24ïœfluff
you share a special moment with eddie at steveâs annual new yearâs party.
nothing else matters - eddie x fem!readerïœolder!eddie, birthday boy for CCFïœ+18ïœsmut
eddie is bummed about turning 40âyou help him feel better.
meet the parents - eddie x fem!readerïœpromptmas â24ïœ+18ïœsmut
eddie meets your parents on christmas eve in the worst way possible.
do you trust me? - eddie x fem!readerïœvampire!eddieïœ+18ïœsmut
surviving the upside down changed something in eddie. heâs finally ready to show you.
please be gentle (when youâre tearing me apart) - eddie x fem!reader, steve harrington x fem!readerïœasshole!eddieïœ+18ïœmajor angst, some smut
youâre in love with eddie, eddieâs in love with someone else. somehow, he accidentally ends up in a relationship with you anyway.
do you wanna come over? - eddie x fem!readerïœvirgin!eddie, cheerleader!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
hawkinsâ most popular takes it upon herself to help the local freak lose his virginity.
shelter from the storm - eddie x fem!readerïœfirst time, one bed trope, friends to loversïœ+18ïœsmut
a bad storm results in you staying the night with your best friend, and sharing a bed brings out some unexpected revelations.
dnd: do not disturb - eddie x fem!readerïœ public sexïœ+18ïœsmut
eddie makes it up to you after hellfire runs too long.
no vacancy - eddie x fem!readerïœrockstar au, one (no?) bed tropeïœ+18ïœsmut
when thereâs not enough beds for the whole band, you and eddie share the back of the van.
wildest dreams - eddie x fem!readerïœvirgin!eddie, best friend!reader, first time, friends to loversïœ+18ïœsmut
your best friend asks you to take his virginity.
you must be a dream - eddie x fem!readerïœperv!eddie, virgin!eddie, Carver!reader, popular!cheerleader!reader, fwb!king!steve, pure filthïœ+18ïœsmut
‷ part 2
eddie is obsessed with the queen of hawkins. maybe itâs a little unhinged, but he canât help himself, not when you look like that.
right down the line - eddie x fem!readerïœrockstar!eddie, older!eddie, manager!readerïœ+18ïœangst, smut
‷ part 2
as corroded coffinâs manager, you know you should stay away from eddie. getting involved with your biggest client would be career ruining. unfortunately, he makes that very hard.
johnny storm
the calm before the storm - johnny x fem!readerïœaccidental pregnancy, contains movie spoilersïœ+18ïœfluff, smut, angst
when you finally work up the courage to tell johnny some major news, the last thing you expect is for sue to beat you to it. but parenthood isnât even the scariest thing headed your way.
emperor geta
an heir for an emperor - geta x fem!readerïœempress!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
the emperor has decided he wants an heir. itâs a duty youâre happy to fulfill.
the emperorâs love - geta x fem!readerïœ empress!readerïœpart 2ïœ+18ïœsmut
geta shows you how in love he is with the sight of you carrying his heir.
both arms cradle you now - geta x fem!readerïœsurprise pregnancy, forbidden loveïœ+18ïœsmut
as the emperorâs favorite concubine, you long for a future you know will never be true. falling pregnant with his child puts everything at risk.
sam (warfare)
coming home to you - sam x fem!wife!readerïœcheck warnings!ïœ+18ïœangst, fluff, smut
sam is heartbroken to leave his pregnant wife home when heâs deployed - but he doesnât expect things to go quite so wrong.
billy hargrove
how do i live without you? - billy x fem!reader, platonic steve harrington x readerïœpregnant!readerïœangst with some fluff
when your boyfriend dies shortly after finding out youâre having his baby, your friends step in to take care of you.
out of control - billy x fem!readerïœdubcon, sex pollenïœ+18ïœsmut
you and pain-in-your-ass billy hargrove encounter something weird in the tunnels. something that drives you both a little wild.
you canât fix this - billy x fem!readerïœdubconïœ+18ïœsmut
‷ part 2
you make a deal with billy so heâll leave your best friend, eddie, alone.
jonathan byers
girls on film - jonathan x fem!readerïœshy!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
you get paired with jonathan for a photography project, and suggest something a little experimental.
undressed - jonathan x fem!readerïœmunson!reader, first time, virgin!jonathanïœ+18ïœsmut
after smoking with jonathan for the first time, he accidentally admits his feelings for you.
robin buckley
naked in manhattan - robin x fem!readerïœbest friend!robinïœpromptmas â24ïœ+18ïœsmut
while sharing a hotel room with your best friend during the band trip to nyc (and sneaking in some drinks), robin shows you a whole new world.
harringrove
i bet on losing dogs - billy hargrove x steve harringtonïœ+18ïœangst, smut
steve never liked billy, not as a friend or even as a person. falling in love with him was a mistake he never meant to make.
rafe cameron
baby, come here (i get so lonely at night) - rafe x fem!readerïœfrat!rafeïœ+18ïœsmut
rafe texts you to come over. you can never tell him no.
jj maybank
friends donât - jj x fem!readerïœbest friend!jjïœfluff
jj has always been your best friend and nothing more. only these arenât things just friends do.
joel miller
listen to that fireplace roar - joel x fem!readerïœyounger!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
itâs snowing heavily outside, and joel really doesnât want you to leave.
steve harrington
take a ride - steve x fem!readerïœ334 wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
steve wants to make a baby in his truck.
good for us - steve x eddie munson x fem!readerïœhard dom!steve, soft dom!eddie, sub!reader, threesomeïœ768 wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
youâre always so good for your boyfriends.
kiss me - steve x fem!readerïœcoworker!readerïœ1k celebrationïœ1k wordsïœfluff
your coworker steve has a crush on you, but heâs too scared to make a move.
eager to please - steve x fem!readerïœrockstar!steveïœ577 wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
you get to go backstage with your favorite rockstar, and show him just how good you can make him feel.
lonely on tour - steve x fem!readerïœmodern rockstar!steve, instagram baddie!readerïœ1k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
while on tour, steve falls for the hottest influencer heâs ever seen while on instagram. he has to have you.
billy hargrove
please⊠- billy x fem!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
you make him beg.
eddie munson
good for us - eddie x steve harrington x fem!readerïœhard dom!steve, soft dom!eddie, sub!reader, threesomeïœ+18ïœsmut
youâre always so good for your boyfriends.
pussydrunk eddie - eddie x fem!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
he canât think about anything else.
sucking eddie off - eddie x fem!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
no one makes him feel as good as you do.
eddie & plus size gf go to prom - eddie x plus size! fem!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
eddie canât control himself when he sees you in your prom dress.
love letters - eddie x fem!readerïœdom!eddieïœ+18ïœsmut
your boyfriend leaves filthy notes for you at school.
obey your (dungeon) master - eddie x fem!readerïœdom!eddieïœ+18ïœsmut
eddie teaches you a lesson for being impatient. prompts: âkeep talking back, i dare you.â & âiâll give that mouth something to do.â
donât stop - eddie x fem!readerïœsub!eddieïœ+18ïœsmut
you make eddie fall apart.
rafe cameron
rafe & his plus size gf - rafe x plus size! fem!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
rafe is obsessed with his girlfriend and her body.
jason hochberg
private lessons - jason x fem!readerïœfirst kissïœfluff
head counselor jason teaches you archery.
headcanons
the guys taking care of you while sick - billy hargrove, eddie munson, eric (aqpdo)
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wildflower - eddie munson x fem!reader and steve harrington x fem!reader love triangleïœhenderson!reader, mom!reader, dad!eddie, rockstar!eddie, ex!eddie, best friend!steve, choose your endingïœ+18ïœongoing
when eddie left hawkins to chase his rockstar dreams, you kept a major secret from himâin the form of a little boy with his fatherâs big brown eyes and mop of curls. your best friend, steve, has always taken care of both of you, stepping into the place he left behind. two years later, eddie is coming home.
the needle and the damage done - eddie munson x fem!readerïœmom!wife!reader, dad!husband!eddie, rockstar!eddie, addict!eddieïœ+18ïœongoing
years after corroded coffin became the biggest band in the world, eddieâs life hasnât gone the way he hoped. deep into a years-long drug addiction, all he wants is to save himself and repair his family.
real love, baby - billy hargrove x fem!readerïœhookup to lovers, accidental pregnancyïœ+18ïœongoing
no one was supposed to know billy hargrove was sleeping with one of hawkins highâs freaks. you having his baby turns everything upside down.
we are never getting back together - eddie munson x fem!readerïœex husband!eddie, ex wife!reader, dad!eddie, mom!reader, older!eddie, new boyfriend!steveïœ+18ïœongoing
when you start dating your former classmate, steve, two years after your divorce, youâre hopeful for a new chapter. your ex husband, eddie, has a new relationship of his ownâbut is still unwilling to let you go.
nothingâs gonna hurt you, baby - eddie munson x fem!readerïœdbf!eddie, older!eddie, harrington!reader, dadâs best friend tropeïœ+18ïœongoing
being forced to move back to your dadâs boring hometown was a bummer. his long-ago best friend, eddie, makes things more interesting.
teen pregnancy series - a ST x fem!reader pregnancy seriesïœ+18ïœongoing
unexpected pregnancies with the stranger things characters.
donât say you love me - eddie munson x fem!reader, billy hargrove x fem!readerïœhopper!reader, love triangle, accidental pregnancyïœ+18ïœongoing
all these years youâve carefully curated your good girl imageâat least, with your chief of police dad. so, how do you tell him youâre pregnant and donât know which of hawkinsâ bad boys is the father?
such small hands - eddie munson x fem!readerïœhenderson!reader, major angst, hurt/little comfort, post s4 events, accidental pregnancy, some x steveïœ+18ïœongoing
after the tragic death of your boyfriend, you discover a piece of him remains with you.
when you walk towards me - steve harrington x fem!readerïœex husband!billy, divorced mom!reader, former best friend!steve, baseball coach!steveïœ+18ïœcoming soon but like really soon
when you married billy right after graduation, steve never thought heâd see his former best friend again. eleven years and a divorce later, heâs coaching your sonâand hoping for a second chance.
baby daddy! rafe series - a rafe cameron x fem!reader anthology seriesïœdad!rafe, mom!reader, ex!rafeïœ+18ïœongoing
snapshots of your life with your daughterâand your ex, rafe cameron.
stop the stars - billy hargrove x fem! oc katelyn hendersonïœhookup to lovers angstïœ+18ïœhiatus?
coming soon
runaways - steve harrington x fem!readerïœpreacherâs daughter!reader, track star!reader, baseball player!steveïœ+18ïœcoming soon
bigger than the whole sky - steve harrington x fem!readerïœangst, hurt/comfort, pregnancy, lossïœ+18ïœcoming soon
closer to morning - eddie munson x fem!readerïœex husband!steve, step dad!eddie, mom!reader, dad!steveïœ+18ïœcoming soon
jason doesnât know - eddie munson x fem!readerïœjason carverâs wife!reader, cheatingïœ+18ïœcoming soon
dinner in america - eddie munson x fem!readerïœbased on the movieïœ+18ïœcoming soon
scream: the hawkins massacre - an eddie munson x fem!reader horror miniseriesïœscream auïœ+18ïœcoming soon maybe but donât hold your breath because iâve been fighting with this draft for months
steve harrington
zombie movies & first kisses - steve x fem!readerïœhenderson!reader, first dateïœ3.3k wordsïœfluff
your brother sets you up with his good friend steve.
lover boy - steve x fem!readerïœmodern college au, frat king!steveïœ3.3k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
your âfriendâ with benefits is the most popular guy on campus, and also no good for you. unfortunately, you canât avoid him when his frat throws the best parties. (reimagining of this idea set in the 80s coming soon)
for the very first time - steve x fem!readerïœvirgin!readerïœ4.7k wordsïœ+18ïœfluff, smut
steve is determined to make your first time special.
is there someone else? - steve x fem!reader, some eddie munson x fem!readerïœcollege auïœ4.5k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
eddie, your friend with benefits, ditches you for the night. waiting for him in his dorm is embarrassingâgood thing his roommate is there to keep you company.
baby, itâs cold outside - steve x fem!readerïœbest friend!steve, christmasïœpromptmas 2024ïœ3.4k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
a planned movie night with your best friend turns into more when you get trapped in a snow storm.
fall in love again - steve x fem!readerïœmom!reader, dad!steve, ex husband!steveïœchristmas â24ïœ1.5k wordsïœfluff
your ex husband steve comes over to spend christmas eve with you and your three kids.
no one knows (oh, what you do to me) - steve x fem!readerïœceo!steve, older!steve, personal assistant!readerïœ1k celebrationïœ3k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
being the personal assistant to the companyâs ceo comes with a lot of perks. heâs kind, it pays well, and heâs also very hot. at a company party, your dreams finally come true. prompt: âbehave.â
there is no other love (itâs only yours) - steve x fem!reader ïœ best friend!reader, idiots in loveïœ8k wordsïœfluff
you and your best friend are constantly mistaken for a couple - sometimes you have a little fun with it. or, 5 times you were mistaken for steve harringtonâs girlfriend, and the one time you really were.
call out my name - steve x fem!readerïœbest friend!secret boyfriend!steveïœ4.9k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
nancy calls while your secret best friend-turned-boyfriend is over. he puts your self control to the test.
hard to concentrate - steve x fem!readerïœs5 finale breeding kinkïœ4.2k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
vecna has finally been defeated. everything youâve been through makes steve realize how in love he is, and how badly he wants to build something new and beautiful with you.
whoâs gonna drive you home tonight? part one - steve x fem!readerïœfrat!steve, sorority girl!reader, enemies to lovers, secret fwb, repressed feelingsïœ17.5k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
when a frat party like any other turns into something heated with the guy you hate more than anyone else, neither of you are sure how to deal with it.
gator tillman
you know my desire - gator x fem!readerïœgunplayïœ1.9k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
you and gator try something new and exciting.
donât forget (youâre mine) - gator x fem!readerïœ2k wordsïœ1k celebrationïœ+18ïœsmut
gator interrupts a night out with your friends. prompt: âif you make me pull over, i swear you wonât be able to walk for the next week.â
if i catch you⊠- gator x fem!readerïœdark fic, cnc, almost noncon, gun/knifeplayïœ4.1k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
you find yourself tied up in a cabin deep in the north dakota woods. your captor gives you an offer, the opportunity to runâŠ
the last supper - gator x fem!readerïœsoft gator, sweet!readerïœ4.2k wordsïœangst/fluff
your boyfriend, gator, brings you to sunday dinner to meet his family for the first time.
kurt kunkle
cam - kurt x fem!readerïœonlyfans!girlfriend!reader, virgin pathetic submissive kurtïœ5.7k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
you invite your boyfriend, kurt, to collab with you on a video for your onlyfans to cheer him up.
eddie munson
late night with the devil - eddie x fem!readerïœ3.6k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
all of hawkins, including your parents, think your boyfriend is a devil worshipper. you have to sneak out at night to see him, but he makes it very worth it.
please please please - eddie x fem!readerïœhopper!reader, delinquent!eddieïœ+18ïœsmut
the police chiefâs daughter gets involved with hawkinsâ most notorious delinquent metalhead.
flesh and bone - eddie x fem!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
eddie loves to worship you.
new yearâs magic - eddie x fem!readerïœNYE â24ïœfluff
you share a special moment with eddie at steveâs annual new yearâs party.
nothing else matters - eddie x fem!readerïœolder!eddie, birthday boy for CCFïœ+18ïœsmut
eddie is bummed about turning 40âyou help him feel better.
meet the parents - eddie x fem!readerïœpromptmas â24ïœ+18ïœsmut
eddie meets your parents on christmas eve in the worst way possible.
do you trust me? - eddie x fem!readerïœvampire!eddieïœ+18ïœsmut
surviving the upside down changed something in eddie. heâs finally ready to show you.
please be gentle (when youâre tearing me apart) - eddie x fem!reader, steve harrington x fem!readerïœasshole!eddieïœ+18ïœmajor angst, some smut
youâre in love with eddie, eddieâs in love with someone else. somehow, he accidentally ends up in a relationship with you anyway.
do you wanna come over? - eddie x fem!readerïœvirgin!eddie, cheerleader!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
hawkinsâ most popular takes it upon herself to help the local freak lose his virginity.
shelter from the storm - eddie x fem!readerïœfirst time, one bed trope, friends to loversïœ+18ïœsmut
a bad storm results in you staying the night with your best friend, and sharing a bed brings out some unexpected revelations.
dnd: do not disturb - eddie x fem!readerïœ public sexïœ+18ïœsmut
eddie makes it up to you after hellfire runs too long.
no vacancy - eddie x fem!readerïœrockstar au, one (no?) bed tropeïœ+18ïœsmut
when thereâs not enough beds for the whole band, you and eddie share the back of the van.
wildest dreams - eddie x fem!readerïœvirgin!eddie, best friend!reader, first time, friends to loversïœ+18ïœsmut
your best friend asks you to take his virginity.
you must be a dream - eddie x fem!readerïœperv!eddie, virgin!eddie, Carver!reader, popular!cheerleader!reader, fwb!king!steve, pure filthïœ+18ïœsmut
‷ part 2
eddie is obsessed with the queen of hawkins. maybe itâs a little unhinged, but he canât help himself, not when you look like that.
right down the line - eddie x fem!readerïœrockstar!eddie, older!eddie, manager!readerïœ+18ïœangst, smut
‷ part 2
as corroded coffinâs manager, you know you should stay away from eddie. getting involved with your biggest client would be career ruining. unfortunately, he makes that very hard.
johnny storm
the calm before the storm - johnny x fem!readerïœaccidental pregnancy, contains movie spoilersïœ+18ïœfluff, smut, angst
when you finally work up the courage to tell johnny some major news, the last thing you expect is for sue to beat you to it. but parenthood isnât even the scariest thing headed your way.
emperor geta
an heir for an emperor - geta x fem!readerïœempress!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
the emperor has decided he wants an heir. itâs a duty youâre happy to fulfill.
the emperorâs love - geta x fem!readerïœ empress!readerïœpart 2ïœ+18ïœsmut
geta shows you how in love he is with the sight of you carrying his heir.
both arms cradle you now - geta x fem!readerïœsurprise pregnancy, forbidden loveïœ+18ïœsmut
as the emperorâs favorite concubine, you long for a future you know will never be true. falling pregnant with his child puts everything at risk.
sam (warfare)
coming home to you - sam x fem!wife!readerïœcheck warnings!ïœ+18ïœangst, fluff, smut
sam is heartbroken to leave his pregnant wife home when heâs deployed - but he doesnât expect things to go quite so wrong.
billy hargrove
how do i live without you? - billy x fem!reader, platonic steve harrington x readerïœpregnant!readerïœangst with some fluff
when your boyfriend dies shortly after finding out youâre having his baby, your friends step in to take care of you.
out of control - billy x fem!readerïœdubcon, sex pollenïœ+18ïœsmut
you and pain-in-your-ass billy hargrove encounter something weird in the tunnels. something that drives you both a little wild.
you canât fix this - billy x fem!readerïœdubconïœ+18ïœsmut
‷ part 2
you make a deal with billy so heâll leave your best friend, eddie, alone.
jonathan byers
girls on film - jonathan x fem!readerïœshy!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
you get paired with jonathan for a photography project, and suggest something a little experimental.
undressed - jonathan x fem!readerïœmunson!reader, first time, virgin!jonathanïœ+18ïœsmut
after smoking with jonathan for the first time, he accidentally admits his feelings for you.
robin buckley
naked in manhattan - robin x fem!readerïœbest friend!robinïœpromptmas â24ïœ+18ïœsmut
while sharing a hotel room with your best friend during the band trip to nyc (and sneaking in some drinks), robin shows you a whole new world.
harringrove
i bet on losing dogs - billy hargrove x steve harringtonïœ+18ïœangst, smut
steve never liked billy, not as a friend or even as a person. falling in love with him was a mistake he never meant to make.
rafe cameron
baby, come here (i get so lonely at night) - rafe x fem!readerïœfrat!rafeïœ+18ïœsmut
rafe texts you to come over. you can never tell him no.
jj maybank
friends donât - jj x fem!readerïœbest friend!jjïœfluff
jj has always been your best friend and nothing more. only these arenât things just friends do.
joel miller
listen to that fireplace roar - joel x fem!readerïœyounger!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
itâs snowing heavily outside, and joel really doesnât want you to leave.
steve harrington
take a ride - steve x fem!readerïœ334 wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
steve wants to make a baby in his truck.
good for us - steve x eddie munson x fem!readerïœhard dom!steve, soft dom!eddie, sub!reader, threesomeïœ768 wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
youâre always so good for your boyfriends.
kiss me - steve x fem!readerïœcoworker!readerïœ1k celebrationïœ1k wordsïœfluff
your coworker steve has a crush on you, but heâs too scared to make a move.
eager to please - steve x fem!readerïœrockstar!steveïœ577 wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
you get to go backstage with your favorite rockstar, and show him just how good you can make him feel.
lonely on tour - steve x fem!readerïœmodern rockstar!steve, instagram baddie!readerïœ1k wordsïœ+18ïœsmut
while on tour, steve falls for the hottest influencer heâs ever seen while on instagram. he has to have you.
billy hargrove
please⊠- billy x fem!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
you make him beg.
eddie munson
good for us - eddie x steve harrington x fem!readerïœhard dom!steve, soft dom!eddie, sub!reader, threesomeïœ+18ïœsmut
youâre always so good for your boyfriends.
pussydrunk eddie - eddie x fem!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
he canât think about anything else.
sucking eddie off - eddie x fem!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
no one makes him feel as good as you do.
eddie & plus size gf go to prom - eddie x plus size! fem!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
eddie canât control himself when he sees you in your prom dress.
love letters - eddie x fem!readerïœdom!eddieïœ+18ïœsmut
your boyfriend leaves filthy notes for you at school.
obey your (dungeon) master - eddie x fem!readerïœdom!eddieïœ+18ïœsmut
eddie teaches you a lesson for being impatient. prompts: âkeep talking back, i dare you.â & âiâll give that mouth something to do.â
donât stop - eddie x fem!readerïœsub!eddieïœ+18ïœsmut
you make eddie fall apart.
rafe cameron
rafe & his plus size gf - rafe x plus size! fem!readerïœ+18ïœsmut
rafe is obsessed with his girlfriend and her body.
jason hochberg
private lessons - jason x fem!readerïœfirst kissïœfluff
head counselor jason teaches you archery.
headcanons
the guys taking care of you while sick - billy hargrove, eddie munson, eric (aqpdo)
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summary â after years of silently pining for your best friend, you finally accept a date at your favorite dive bar. but things never go as planned, do they? alternatively, jealous eddie, too many whiskey shots, and a friendship shattering, almost confession that leads to some delicious smut.
word count â 5.9K (yeah, yeah, i'm a wordy bitch, idk what to tell y'all).
warnings â insufferable pining (a real idiots to lovers), cursing, fucking in the back of eddie's van, oral sex (f. receiving), fingering, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it, please!), squirting, daddy kink.
extras â don't really have an excuse of this other than i'm entirely whipped by this man. as always, please give me some feedback! comments, likes, and reblogs are appreciated and the askbox is open for requests!
âi literally have nothing to wear.â you protest, for what feels like the hundredth time, sighing heavily with disappointment.
still, you continue shuffling through your rather small selection of clothing, grimacing at the apparent lack of options whilst hoping something suitable will magically manifest itself.
âthen donât go.â eddie immediately suggests, half-chuckling. you brush his comment off with a roll of your eyes, trying instead to focus on putting together a semi-decent outfit.Â
to say that eddie had been uncharacteristically awkward lately was, in fact, the understatement of the century. the shift in his behavior had began shortly after you agreed to go on a date with none other that jason carverâs right hand man, andy.
from the moment youâd accepted the invitation, eddie had come up with an impressive amount of reasons as to why you had to cancel - it was dumb to start a relationship with graduation just around the corner, andy would undoubtedly try to take advantage of you, and maybe this was all just a mean prank concocted by jason and the entirety of the basketball team.
in turn, youâd done a pretty decent job refuting each and every one of his incessant pleas to bail, somehow managing to produce reasonable, well-thought out rebuttals. but a small fraction of your mind couldnât help but wonder if there was an ulterior motive behind eddieâs seemingly legitimate concerns.
could it be that eddie was jealous? that the thought of you with another man frustrated him? just as quickly as you had begun to contemplate the idea, you shoved the thoughts to the back of your mind, rationalizing that he was simply being an overprotective best friend. besides, now was certainly not the time to contemplate your rather confusing relationship with eddie.
âoh my god!â you gasped excitedly, a face-splitting grin forming on your lips. you'd finally found your long-lost, favorite pair of leopard pants tossed just behind your laundry hamper.
âwhat happened?â eddie queried at your sudden excitement.Â
âi know what iâm gonna wear!â you giggled, collecting a few additional items from your closet. âiâll be right back!â you added, hurriedly exiting your bedroom.
the trailer you shared with your mother was similar to eddie's and, arguably, far too small for the pair of you. the bathroom, of course, was no different. you shuffled into it sideways, leaning back to shut the door and making quick work of removing your clothes in the cramped space. as you shrugged out of the oversized metallica shirt that hung from your shoulders, you silently wondered where youâd acquired it from, though you were almost certain youâd stolen it from eddie the last time you'd helped him with his laundry.
you quickly slipped into your pants, before tugging on one of your all time favorite belts. you proceeded to squeeze into the only push-up bra you owned and slid into a cropped, black tank top. you took a moment, then, to touch up your makeup - you reapplied some powder, refreshed your black liner, and swiped on mascara. you ultimately decided on a deep, crimson red lipstick, applying it carefully onto your lips. satisfied with your appearance, you head back to your bedroom.
âwell, what do ya think?â you ask, hands fidgeting behind your back.
eddie sits at the very edge of your unmade bed, leaning forward and resting his head between his hands. at the sound of your voice, he perks up and takes a moment to inspect your outfit.
his big, doe eyes somehow look larger than ever as he takes in your appearance, slowly raking over every curve and indent of your body. he notes that youâve opted for an outfit that accentuates your curves, a noticeable shift from your usual repertoire of oversized band tees and hoodies.
you're clad a cropped, black AC/DC tank top that displays a considerable amount of cleavage and skin tight leopard pants that hug your hips and ass firmly. the ornate chain belt youâve chosen draws attention to your snatched waist as well as your exposed midriff. eddie swallows thickly before meeting your eyes once again.Â
âyou tryinâ to get laid tonight?â the question falls from his lips teasingly, as he effortlessly shifts back to his usual, flirty persona. âcuz you look good enough to eat.â he adds with a mischievous smirk.Â
âyeah, yeah, keep it in your pants, munson.â you joke in response, actively choosing to ignore the butterflies that have formed in the pit of your stomach.
you watch as eddie pushes up onto his feet, easily towering over you as he closes the distance between you, substantially. you look up at him, swallowing back the faint desire to kiss him, silently wondering why you had agreed to this stupid date in the first place.
âi'm gonna give you a ride,â he doesnât give you the opportunity to decline, âthereâs no way i'm letting you get in a cab lookinâ this good.â he adds.Â
your relationship with eddie was confusing and nearly impossible to describe, especially in moments like these - caught somewhere between friendly teasing and aggressive flirting. in fact, it'd been this way for as long as you could remember. you definitely weren't dating nor were you lovers, but calling him just a friend felt utterly and completely insufficient.
neither of you ever really acknowledged or discussed the odd dynamic you shared, choosing instead to remain in an uncomfortable in-between; a perpetual game of "will they, won't they" that drove everyone that had the misfortune of being around you absolutely insane.
and, to be perfectly frank, thatâs likely why you had accepted such a random date invitation. you were tired, exhausted even, of pining after eddie, year after year, to no avail. graduation was indeed just around the corner, and after giving eddie what felt like plenty of opportunities to make a move, youâd grown incredibly frustrated. you were convinced he did not reciprocate your feelings and that it was finally time to move on.Â
âwhatever you say...â you wink, turning on your heel and heading toward the front door.Â
eddie watches as you shuffle through the living room, shrugging into a cropped leather jacket heâs sure belongs to your mother. heâs entirely mesmerized by the sway of your hips, inhaling sharply as you bend at the waist to slip into a pair of black platform boots. the position gives him a fantastic view of your ass, one that will no doubt remain etched in his memory for the weeks come. he coughs to shove down the heat that rises up his neck, cramming his hands into the pockets of his jeans to keep himself from reaching for you.
âready?â you smile, looking back to find eddie already looking at you.
thereâs an expression strewn across his features that you canât quite decipher.
âuh, yeah, letâs go.âÂ
the walk to eddie's trailer takes less than a minute, his beat-up van parked crookedly as always. you smile, happy not only to save yourself a cab fare but also to spend a little extra time with eddie. no doubt, his familiar and comforting presence will work to steady your ever increasing nerves.Â
you both slide into the van with practiced familiarity, a pleasant silence forming between you. as eddie pulls out of the trailer park, youâre already skimming through the expansive music selection nestled in the glove compartment. you easily find the mixtape youâre searching for, one youâd made for him on his birthday a few months ago, handing it over with a pretty please. though eddieâs eyes remain trained on the road ahead, he obliges, taking the tape and slotting it into the player.
the ride to downtown isnât particularly long but eddie still manages to drag it out as much as he possibly can without drawing suspicion. he drives just under the speed limit, braking as soon as he spots a yellow light, and taking his time at every turn and speed bump. you're entirely unaware, focused instead on adjusting your hair, humming along to the music, and observing the passing scenery. eddie side-eyes you casually, enthralled by your beauty, struggling to formulate a single, believable excuse to turn the car around.
much to his dismay, eddie comes up with nothing, left with no choice but to pull into the dingy parking lot behind the hideout. it's a shitty little dive bar, favored by the older teens of hawkins for its lack of supervision. simply put, as long as you looked of age, ID checks were omitted all together. you had eagerly agreed to meet andy here for your date, the prospect of a couple free drinks and some dancing at your favorite bar enticing you.Â
as the engine comes to a stop, you realize youâre about fifteen minutes early. eddie hopes you'll wait with him in the car, giving him a few extra moments to come up with something to say. instead, he finds himself cursing internally as he watches you unbuckle and start exiting the van.
âthanks for the ride, munson!â you smile widely, an air of excitement radiating off you.Â
âanytime, princess.â eddie responds, matching your smile weakly. âkeep an eye on your drinks. and be safe!â he urges.
âalways am!â you remind him, giving him a small wave and making your way toward the barâs entrance.Â
what little nerves youâd felt up to this point increase tenfold as you enter the hideout, hands suddenly clammy and hot. you look around to see if andy has arrived and, much to your relief, he has not. this gives you an opportunity to get yourself settled and pound a few drinks to calm your nerves.Â
you survey the seated bar area, opting to claim two seats at the very corner, with an excellent vantage point of the entire bar. lloyd, the sole bartender on friday evenings, approaches you with a gentle smile. he's middle aged and incredibly kind, happy to see a familiar face.
âwhy hello there, pretty lady.â he greets you, as he always does, placing two coasters onto the wooden bar. âi'm assuming you're waitin' for someone?â he adds, motioning to the empty stool you've positioned beside you.
you nod.
âi've got a date.â you explain, wiggling your brows excitedly. lloyd chuckles.
"well, i can't wait to meet the lucky fella.â he grins. âshall i get you the usual while you wait?â
"yes please!" you smile.
by the time lloyd asks if you want a refill, itâs 9:17 PM and andy still hasn't arrived.
and, while thereâs slight pity in his tone, lloyd remains as sweet and attentive as ever. he reassures you that heâll bring you as many refills as youâd like and even goes as far as to offer you a plate of nachos, free of charge. you politely decline, rationalizing to yourself that basketball practice probably ran late and that andy would arrive at any moment. after all, he was only running seventeen minutes behind. and though lloyd nods in agreement, you canât help the total humiliation you feel.Â
each minute feels god damn near eternal, ticking by slowly and tauntingly. your nerves and excitement steadily morph into a sinking feeling that youâve been stood up.Â
it had all felt too good to be true - a conventionally attractive jock asking you out, whilst you were clad in a hellfire club t-shirt and sat next to the recently acquitted murder suspect and town pariah, eddie munson, who you happened to call your best friend.
still, you had agreed to the date, undoubtedly encouraged to do so both by your high consumption of cheesy rom-coms and the burning desire to finally get over eddie. your thoughts spiral, uncontrollably, as you remember how hard eddie had tried to dissuade from this date. you realize, suddenly, heâd been trying to protect you from precisely this outcome.
by 9:32 PM, you shamefully begin collecting your belongings and tossing some cash onto the bar, when youâre interrupted by a familiar voice.
âsorry iâm late, sweetheart.â eddie makes a big show of apologizing, his voice loud enough for everyone in a considerable distance from you to hear.
actually, youâre sure the entire bar hears.
âeddieâŠâ though you're surprised by his sudden appearance, you canât help the smile of relief that moves across your lips as you look up to meet his eyes. you take him in, fully, noticing heâs shed his earlier casual look for one thatâs a little more dressed up.
he's clad in a deep burgundy button up, which remains undone dangerously low, revealing much of his pale, tattooed chest. it's tucked into a pair of black skinny jeans that cling to him in all the right ways. he's topped off the look with his usual worn out leather jacket, matching black leather boots, and his signature silver rings. you finally manage to tear your gaze away from his body and meet his eyes.Â
âlike what you see?â he teases, with a wiggle of his brows as he slides into the stool beside yours. he casually wraps his arm around the back of your stool and you unconsciously lean into him, happy to feel the warmth radiating from his frame.Â
âyou know i do.â you manage to tease back, licking your lips as you speak. âwill do a shot with me?â you add, looking up at him through your lashes. you do your best to look adorable, pouting your lip in the way you always do when you want something.
âwhatever ya want, princess.â eddie is smiling, radiantly, and calling over lloyd.Â
one shot turns into several. you find yourself happily wrapped in eddieâs arms, swaying rhythmically on the makeshift dance floor in the center of the bar.
eddie's massive hands are warm on your waist, guiding you with ease to the beat that reverberates from the massive speakers. in turn, your arms are wrapped around his neck, fingers absentmindedly playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. while youâre certainly not drunk, thereâs a noticeable, warm buzz thrumming through your body, one thatâs gently dulled the ache of having been stood up. though, you suppose that eddie also had something to do with it.
âhowâd ya know i got stood up?â you ask curiously, realizing that eddie had arrived out of the blue, with near impeccable timing.
âwhat do you mean?â he looks down at you with confusion. you roll your eyes.Â
âyou showed up without me calling,â you explain, âso iâm wondering how you knew andy never showed."Â
âah,â eddie pauses, he hesitates, briefly, âi actually had no idea youâd been stood up.â your curiosity quickly turns to confusion.
âthen why did you show up?âÂ
thereâs a brief, noticeable lull in the conversation as eddie quietly contemplates his response. you feel him tug you closer, his gaze meeting yours almost sheepishly.Â
âi was fully intending on crashing your date.â he confesses, voice nearly a whisper. âhad a whole speech and everything.âÂ
âyou were gonna crash my date?â your mind is suddenly racing, heart beating faster and faster with each word. âwhy?â
eddie sighs heavily, wondering how you could be so impossibly oblivious. what little courage heâd managed to muster up until this point begins to leave his body, abruptly so. he stops swaying, stilling the both of you. his hands remain firmly on your waist as his bottom lip tugs between his teeth.Â
âdonât make me say it.â eddie pleas, softly, eyes wide and affectionate. âyou know why.â he tries, leaning impossibly closer, his lips mere centimeters from your own.
his eyes remain trained on yours, a faint smile across his features as he lovingly watches the gears turning in your mind.Â
oh.Â
oh.Â
the realization hits you like a ton of bricks, knocking the very air out of your lungs. it happening. it's finally, fucking happening.
eddie doesn't give you much time to contemplate or process what he's essentially almost confessed, instead, he's pressing his lips tentatively against your own. his movements are gentle and unsure, almost as if he's testing the limits. but his lips, god, his lips - they're soft and plush, yet still firm as they press into yours.
you hesitate, only momentarily, as your brain short-circuits. all the while, eddie's grinning against your lips, using your surprise to his advantage. he takes the lead, with confident ease, using the opportunity to find his way past your lips. his tongue is warm as it teasingly drags against yours, his slender fingers pressing and exploring the exposed skin of your midriff.
you're breathless, trying to keep up with eddie, using your hands to find purchase in his frizzy, messy curls. eddie grunts as you tug, delving into your mouth with such fervor it's as if you're the very source of oxygen keeping him alive. a low moan escapes you as his hands move to your ass, only to be interrupted by lloyd's disgruntled voice.
"ay! ay! lovebirds!" lloyd shouts, instantly catching your attention. you break apart, managing to steal a glance at eddie as you do - he's all smiles and sparkling eyes. meanwhile, you can feel yourself turning several shades of cartoonish red that feel humanly impossible.
"yeah?" eddie chuckles, nervously shifting his weight between the balls of his feet. he keeps an arm around your waist, holding you to his side.
"as happy as i am to finally see you two together," lloyd confesses fondly, motioning between you, "let's keep it family friendly, yeah?"
you snort, left hand shooting up to your mouth in a vain attempt to hold back your laughter. eddie's just as giddy, a ball of energy, practically vibrating beside you, waiting to explode.
"my bad, lloyd!" you try, offering him the most innocent smile you can manage. eddie watches you with nothing but adoration as you wave a hand apologetically in lloyd's direction.
"yeah, we were just about to head out, actually." eddie announces, smiling like a bumbling idiot. he's quick to take your hand, intertwining your fingers effortlessly, as he guides you toward the bar.
without so much as another word, eddie is tossing several bills down onto the bar and gathering your belongings. you follow suit, mindlessly so, entirely enthralled by his presence. even now, as he's half-rushing you out the door, eyes as wild as his hair, there's a radiance about him that sends butterflies bursting through your stomach.
"slow down!" you giggle, half-stumbling over your feet as you trail behind eddie. he's eagerly making a beeline for the van, turning back and smiling at you in a way that makes it impossible to be mad at him.
"slow down?" eddie repeats in disbelief, as if you've just asked him the most ridiculous question he's ever heard. "i've been wanting to kiss you for as long as i can remember, y/n," he confesses, nearly out of breath, "gonna need more."
for a second time that evening, eddie's words have left you completely and utterly speechless. he ushers you carefully into the back of his van, shutting the doors behind himself, and climbing over your form. you fall back onto a disarray of discarded clothing and blankets strewn about, leaning back onto your elbows to really look at him. he hovers, briefly, almost as if awaiting permission.
"think i've been waiting just as long, eddie." you admit, like a blushing school girl.
eddie's smiling as you're speaking, chuckling before he's closing the space between you. his movements are deliberate, now, as he presses against you in a bruising kiss that sends electricity shooting through both your bodies. it's all tongue and teeth, with clumsy hands eagerly exploring new territory. your legs wrap around his waist as he slots himself between them, his mouth moving past your lips. he kisses your skin as he descends down the line of your jaw and settles at the crook of your neck.
the sounds that leave your mouth are sinful, shit, they're down right poronographic, and eddie can't get enough. he attaches himself to your neck, sucking, nibbling, and marking your skin with love bites and bruises. your nails dig into his shoulder blades and he can't help but rut himself against you, his erection growing with each moan and whimper he's able to draw from your lips.
"eddie..." you're gasping for breath, completely and unabashedly wrecked.
if it were anyone else, you'd be ashamed of how desperate you sound. but it's you, and it's eddie, and it's years of pinning and wishing and hoping finally coming to fruition.
"don't worry, i gotcha, princess." eddie promises against your abused skin, making his way back up to your lips.
eddie kisses you with a sense of urgency that has you absolutely buzzing, your body arching up into his, begging for more. he steadies you with shaky hands, his movements revealing he's just as desperate as you feel. his chest is rising and falling rapidly with ragged breaths, his warm, inviting pupils blown wide with lust.
every touch, every kiss, every sensation is far better than any dream or fantasy your imagination has concocted over the years. and by the way eddie's erection remains firmly pressed into your inner thigh, you know the sentiment is mutual. he unexpectedly pulls back, fully separating your bodies, and taking a brief moment to commit you to memory. he sits back on his heels, frantically pushing the hair out of his eyes to carefully observe you.
you're a complete mess - red lipstick and runny mascara smeared across your skin, lips swollen and wet from kissing. your hair is sprawled around you, like a makeshift crown of sorts, chest heaving with broken breathing. eddie decides, then and there, that you are the most beautiful person he has ever had the privilege of knowing.
"why are you looking at me like that?" you're hyper-aware of his gaze, the way his eyes move up and down your body.
"because i'm so fucking in love with you." eddie concedes, with a playful chuckle and goofy grin across his lips. you're positive your heart finally bursts at his words, a face-splitting grin moves across your lips.
"do remember freshman year, when i confessed i liked the beatles and you learned hey jude because it was my favorite song?" your question catches him entirely off-guard, yet he nods, remembering all too well. "that's when i knew i was in love with you. still am. not sure why i agreed to this date." you ramble, hiding your face behind your hands.
eddie is quick to remove them, pecking kisses across your cheeks, down your nose, and onto your lips. these kisses are different than before, playful and immature. he's smiling as he continues the attack on your face, eyes gleaming in a way you'd never seen before.
"this isn't ideal," eddie hesitates, nervous and unsure. "we're in the back of my shitty van, it smells like weed and my dirty laundry, and we've been sucking face like horny teenagers." he pauses, briefly, as you both laugh. "but i mean it, y/n." he struggles to repeat his earlier confession, but quickly realizes he doesn't have to. not when you're smiling up at him, nodding with a knowing expression.
"i know, eds." you reassure him, reaching up to caress his face in an affectionate gesture. he leans into your touch, his eyes fluttering closed. "but if you don't fuck me soon, i'm gonna think you're lying and ask andy out on a second date." you add, playful as ever.
"jesus fucking christ, y/n!" eddie's grunting and laughing, already leaning into you. "you're gonna be the death of me."
you watch, eagerly and without protest, as eddie positions himself comfortably between your thighs, wrapping your legs around his waist. his hands find you like pulling magnets, holding you tightly and tugging you into him as he finally reunites your lips.
you both move frantically, now, having finally acknowledged the unspoken feelings between you. and eddie becomes a man possessed, his tongue delving into your mouth, exploring and asserting dominance with ease. he begins dry humping you in earnest, his thrusts matching the rhythm of lips.
"eddie," you moan, "please." your hands tug at his shirt as you grind your hips up to meet each of his thrusts.
it's entirely embarrassing to contemplate, but you're absolutely soaked, cunt clenching around nothing as you move in perfect tandem with eddie, chasing the pleasure that begins to invade your senses.
"please, what?" he hums against your lips, expertly guiding your movements.
despite the layers of clothing separating you, eddie's cock somehow manages to catch your clit with each thrust. your head involuntarily lulls back, eyes fluttering closed as eddie gradually increases the speed of his thrusts.
"tell me what you need, baby girl." he instructs, watching hungrily as your expression contorts in pleasure. the sounds and expressions you make are so much better than anything he's ever imagined and he hasn't even made you cum yet.
"please..." you repeat, again and again, like a broken prayer, unable to form a coherent response. you figure he'll understand, leaning forward to find his lips.
instead, eddie quickly and harshly tugs you back by the hair, looking down at you with a dimpled smirk that sends waves of anticipation and arousal coursing through your frame.
"use your words, princess." eddie tuts, licking his lips as he halts his movements all together.
you whine as he holds you in place, entirely still, audibly protesting as he hovers above you. the sudden lack of contact is unbearably sobering and you find yourself trying to grind back up into him. he only chuckles, holding you in place with ease, watching you expectantly. his hands are firm against your waist, powerful even, and you're positive you'll have marks in the morning. the thought thrills you.
"no more until you use your words, pretty girl." eddie insists. "you gotta tell me what you need."
"need you to touch me." you're gasping as you speak, struggling against eddie's unrelenting grip. he smirks. "need you to fuck me, eds."
the way you say his name, so fucking wrecked, the way you look up at him, with lust-blown eyes, it's all too much.
finally, and much to your relief, eddies relents and resumes kissing you. he shifts his attention, however, nestling himself between your legs and kissing his way down your body. you're practically writhing beneath him, hands carding through his curls, trying to gain purchase.
"eds, baby, please." you whine as his mouth latches onto the skin just beside your navel, sucking and biting hungrily. his nimble fingers make quick work of your chain belt, finding the waistband of your pants and tugging impatiently.
"up." eddie grunts, tapping your hips. you oblige, leaning back onto your shoulder blades so that he can remove your pants. "are you fucking kidding me?" eddie groans in lustful disbelief at realization that you're not wearing any panties. he very nearly creams himself as he rips the leopard pants off your body and tosses the offending material aside with little care.
before you can fully comprehend what's happening, eddie is alternating between kissing your inner thighs and dragging his tongue slowly over your heated skin. you're jerking at the sensation, tugging his hair impatiently, trying to keep what little of your sanity you have left.
"oh my god..." you breathe, brokenly, as eddie presses his thumb experimentally against your clit. he circles the bundle of nerves slowly, mouth still working up and down your thighs, as he sets an unforgiving pace.
"can i taste you?" he looks up at you with those big doe eyes, licking his lips in what can only be described as hunger. you're nodding, furiously, because you don't trust your voice.
eddie finally dips down and laps at your folds, tongue hot and heavy as it teases your hole. he showers you with affection, kissing and sucking every inch of your pussy as his index finger pushes into you. he finally wraps his lips around your clit, sucking the nub deliciously, and pushes a second finger into you.
you're sliding your fingers through his hair, tugging at the roots, knees buckling as you grow weaker with each of his movements. he reads you like a book, alternating between lapping at your hole and sucking your clit, curling and scissoring his fingers expertly inside you, pushing you steadily toward orgasm. you're so incredibly worked up you're practically vibrating around his fingers, walls clenching and contracting.
eddie's fingers are dragging inside you, pushing and pulling all at once, steadily firm with pressure. he bends and pushes them down just right, working tirelessly to help you climax. in turn, you've lost all sense of your surroundings, repeating his name like mantra, over and over, nearly choking.
"eddie, eds, i'm so close..." you manage, tears brimming your eyes as your stomach tightens with familiar pressure.
eddie doesn't back off, no, instead, he's increasing his pace. his swollen lips drag over your folds as he alternates between wrapping himself around your clit and showing love to your entrance. you're hips move of their own accord, riding his tongue, thighs wrapping tightly around his head.
you climax, screaming eddie's name loud enough to wake the dead. his hands on your waist are the only thing grounding you in reality, a firm reminder this isn't all some incredibly vivid daydream. your body is limp and entirely overwhelmed, head rolling back and eyes fluttering closed. eddie watches your thighs, still shaking, as he laps up the remnants of your orgasm.
"god fucking damn it," you chuckle, "that was the best orgasm of my life." eddie smirks, entirely satisfied with how thoroughly he's made you fall apart.
"best orgasm of your life?" eddie repeats, chin and mouth glistening with a mixture of your arousal and climax. he's never looked hotter.
you reach out for eddie, despite the exhaustion you feel, palming his erection through the fabric of his jeans. you're applying just the right amount of pressure to the underside of his cock and eddie's twitching, rutting and thrusting against your hand, taking any relief he can get from you.
"still need you to fuck me, eds." you whisper, looking up at him through your lashes.
there's a shift in the atmosphere, the air thick with anticipation.
eddie's nodding mindlessly, hands fumbling awkwardly with his belt and jeans. you giggle as you help him, tugging the material and aiding him as he kicks off his boots, followed by his jeans, and briefs. a small gasp falls form your lips at the sight of eddie's unclothed cock, long and hard, slightly curved to the left.
"you ready for me, baby girl?" eddie smiles down at you, gently. you're absolutely beaming in post-orgasm glow, nodding eagerly.
eddie leans down and finds you lips yet again, taking you in a gentle and passionate kiss. as his tongue explores your mouth, he drags the head of his dick up and down your soaking folds, collecting as much slick as he can before he's pushing against your entrance. you wrap your arms around his neck, tugging him as close as you can, legs wrapping around his waist.
a guttural moan leaves the both of you as eddie begins sliding into you, his thick, hard length dragging deliciously deeper and deeper into you. despite your previous climax, your walls still struggle to take him in, stretching to accept his impressive size.
"god, you feel so fucking good." eddie emphasizes, his voice almost unrecognizable, deep and destroyed. he stills himself, once he's at the hilt, giving your body an opportunity to adjust.
you're grateful for the reprieve he offers you, shakily breathing through the dull pain, inhaling and exhaling as your body gets used to the feeling of eddie inside you. he's buried himself in the crook of your neck, cursing against your skin, throbbing inside you.
"you okay, y/n?" eddie asks, you grind your hips up in response.
"eddie, move, please."
eddie, ever the gentleman, obliges, setting a slow, passionate pace. his thrusts are gentle and loving, every inch of his cock deliberate and calculated. and while his pace is slow, it's powerful nonetheless. the finesse of his hips has you moaning, creating tight knots in the pit of your stomach once more.
"faster, need you to move faster." you beg, chasing the feeling of pleasure that crashes through you.
"i gotcha, y/n, i gotcha." eddie hums, increasing both the speed and force of his thrusts.
the van shakes at eddie's sheer force, the windows fogged, air humid. his hips are relentless, the sound of your slick folds and his balls slapping against your cunt intermingling and resounding loudly all around you. your body reacts favorably to the new pace, convulsing with sheer ecstasy. eddie's grunting and cursing as your pussy sucks him in, swallowing him whole with each thrust and contracting around him. he's driving you back with each thrust, the top of your head making repeated contact with the center console between the driver and passenger seats.
"i'm getting close..." you moan, nails digging into eddie's shoulder blades.
"don't cum until i fucking tell you," eddie commands, finding your gaze, "wait for daddy."
that word, so filthy and dirty, falling from eddie's swollen, bruised lips, as he's balls deep inside you, sends you into overdrive. you're silently talking yourself down, gripping onto eddie, forcefully trying to keep yourself from climaxing. eddie, in turn, only grows more unhinged, chasing his own high, hitching your right leg onto his left shoulder.
"almost there, baby girl, i'm close." eddie reassures you between grunts and there's tears streaming down your face.
"need to cum, daddy, please." you're sobbing now, voice ragged and hoarse.
eddie can feel you shaking against him, body contorting, desperate to feel release. you're arching up against him, harder with each thrust, tits pressing deliciously into his chest. he slots a hand between your bodies, finding your clit with ease and swirling his thumb sinfully against it.
"cum for me, y/n." eddie finally allows, thrusts growing sloppier and infinitely more primal. "say my name."
"eddie!" you're screaming, like a goddamn banshee as your climax hits. you tighten and clamp down around eddie's cock, squirting your release all over yourself and eddie.
"fuck...." the feeling is unlike anything eddie has ever experienced and it shocks him to the core. his thrusts stutter, momentarily, before he's spilling into you, hot, white cum filling you deliciously. he rides out his orgasm, worsening your sensitivity, watching you in disbelief as he finally stills his hips.
"that was..." you try, eddie pecking your lips lovingly.
"that was definitely the best orgasm of your life." he chuckles, smirking. "and mine."
before you get an opportunity to respond, the back door of the van is being tugged open and eddie is scrambling to cover your exposed body.
"freak, have you seen-" you scream with surprise, eyes widening at the sight of a horrified andy looking on. "what the fuck, y/n?" andy's shouting now, too, covering his eyes as he swings shut and slams the van door.
you look up at eddie and you're both bursting into a fit of uncontrollable laughter, cheeks red with a mixture of embarrassment and post-coital exertion. you cannot believe that andy actually showed up, nearly an hour and half late, to find you naked and tangled between eddie's legs.
"should i chase after him and ask him for a second date?" you joke, gently pushing back a few stray curls from eddie's eyes.
"yeah right," eddie bites back, grinning, "as if i'd share my girl with that jackass."
eddie falls, entirely spent, beside you, tugging you into his chest and wrapping an arm protectively around your shoulders. you, in turn, wrap an arm around his waist and lay on his chest, craning your neck to look up at him.
summary â a study in the eddie and y/n's blossoming relationship, told through six different dresses. alternatively - five times eddie munson sees you in a dress, and the one time he kinda sorta takes you out of one. partially inspired by this taylor swift song. (nsfw - eddie munson x f!reader)
word count â 6801
warnings â 18+ (minor DNI); mature themes including mentions of trauma, panic attacks, severe injuries/near death experiences, and drug use. loads of cursing, making out (does this even require a warning? lol), fingering (f! rec), mentions of voyeurism, unprotected sex (wrap before you tap), slight degradation/praise kink.Â
extras â in all honesty, this has been sitting in my drafts for about three years and given that i simply cannot process the finale, it feels like a good time to jump back on and post. still totally whipped by this man, tbh. the timeline is a little messy on this one, so bear with me. as always, please give me some feedback! comments, likes, and reblogs are appreciated and the askbox is open for requests!
the first time eddie sees you in a dress, heâs caught entirely by surprise. heâs light-headed and fairly certain heâs about to pass out. he's a nervous wreck of anxiety and unbridled, honest to god, fear. heâs sitting, impatiently and uncomfortably, on a wooden bench outside yet another conference room.
itâs been two months since the events that literally shook hawkins to its very core, aptly referred to as the earthquake that split the earth, which had ultimately destroyed most of the town and claimed the lives of far too many. and while the repair and relief efforts were well underway, there were still many loose ends that needed to be quickly and definitively resolved.
eddie, and the entirety of the party for that matter, had been dragged to multiple government facilities across indiana and forced to endure countless meetings with federal agents and military officials in order to wrap things up. and, in return for continued cooperation, the teens and their families received full pardons, near unlimited medical resources, and a very generous amount of hush money.
but there was something to be said about discussing the worst day of your life, repeatedly and at length, in a room full of strangers. eddie was sick and tired of recounting his story, forced to remember and relive every horror and injury he'd endured, deeply and thoroughly. sure, the money was great, but he could certainly do without the horrific nightmares and frequent panic attacks that came along with it.Â
âyou okay, eds?â
your question resounds through the hallway, voice soft and firm all at once, drawing eddie from his spiraling thoughts. he turns toward you, grateful for the reprieve youâve granted him, offering you a weak grin and small wave.Â
âwell,â eddie hums, motioning toward the various casts and bandages strewn about his frame, âi keep trying to die but they wonât let me.â heâs mostly joking. you scoff in disapproval, shaking your head as you slide onto the bench beside him.
âyouâll have to tell me who they are,â you donât miss a beat, âiâd like to thank them for keeping my favorite person around.â you add, nudging him as gently as you can.
internally, eddie's gushing - "my favorite person" resounding through his mind. Â
âyou sure clean up nice, y/l/n.â he notes, seamlessly changing the subject as he takes you in. it strikes eddie, suddenly, that this is the first time heâs seen you in a dress.
and damn, what a sight for sore eyes.Â
youâre clad in a deep blue dress that fits you beautifully. it scrunches at the waist, with asymmetrical black detailing that accentuates the curve of your hips, and falls just above your knees. though itâs modest, with a tall neckline and long sleeves, the fabric still emphasizes the natural shape of your body.Â
youâve paired the dress with opaque tights and sleek black pumps. and your hair, which was usually a calculated disarray of chaos and hairspray, is neatly tucked into a bun at the nape of your neck, with a few, stray locks framing your face.
âthanks.â you chuckle, leaning your head back onto the wall and absentmindedly observing the ceiling above you. ânancy let me borrow it, something about looking professional or whatever.â
âwell, it suits you.â eddie says, reassuringly.Â
under different circumstances, eddie would have teased you relentlessly about wearing a dress. he imagines being playful and silly, all wild eyes and exaggerated gestures, making an ass of himself just to hear you laugh. and despite his ever-growing affections for you, he doesnât feel quite enough like himself to try.
âweâre gonna be okay, ya know.â you offer eddie, turning to meet his gaze whilst reaching out for his hand.
and he looks at you.
really.Â
eddie can see the exhaustion in your eyes, punctuated by the half-crescent, purple moons under your eyes youâve tried to disguise with concealer. he notices you've lost weight, too, your features gaunt and sharper than before. and though the vast majority of your physical injuries have healed, he knows the emotional trauma you'd sustained was severe and profound. Â
âi know, y/n.â eddie smiles, squeezing your hand reassuringly. âitâs only a matter of time.
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the second time eddie sees you in a dress, itâs prom night and heâs exasperated by the whole affair. everyoneâs crammed into the schoolâs newly repaired gymnasium, air thick with the scent of farrah fawcett hairspray and cheap cologne. shitty, top forty pop music blasts from the schoolâs near-ancient sound system, steadily worsening eddie's headache.
the whole notion of prom was stupid. laughable even.
dustin had insisted, however, persistently and incessantly, through every excuse and protest imaginable, that the party attend prom as a group. he reasoned it was the perfect excuse for a night out. youâd all get dressed up, drink spiked punch, and dance the night away as a means of forgetting and celebrating all at once.
the girls were the first to cave, with nancy, robin, and y/n immediately organizing trips to the nearest town over to acquire all of the essentials â dresses, heels, accessories, etc. and as soon as the girls began planning and fawning over the event, jonathan, mike, will, and lucas all followed suit. even steve had agreed to go, though he was a graduate and arguably too old, as a self-designated âchaperone."
and even when everyone had agreed to attend, eddie still refused.
he argued with dustin extensively, on several occasions, regarding the whole thing. eddie was physically and mentally exhausted, still recuperating from the life-threatening injuries heâd sustained whilst trying to piece together what was left of his life. and despite having been publicly cleared of any and all wrongdoing, he simply wasnât ready to face the peers that had so easily and readily condemned him as a cult leader and serial killer.
dustin eventually gave up and dropped the subject, which was unexpected and certainly uncharacteristic. eddie was apprehensive at first, but happy nonetheless, excited to finally stop arguing about prom. and much to his surprise, none of the others pried or bothered him about the decision.
and yet, for one god forsaken reason or another, eddie somehow ended up at the fucking prom.Â
it had been decently bearable until the first slow song of the evening blared from the speakers, take my breath away by berlin. eddie canât help but roll his eyes at the cheesiness of the movie soundtrack song, watching with visible disgust as couples rushed to find each other on the dance floor.
âtop gun wasnât even that good.â eddie mutters to himself, casually reaching for the silver flask hidden in his left breast pocket. he takes a long drink from it.Â
âtell me about it,â you agree, âi donât really get the tom cruise hype.â
eddieâs only half-surprised by your sudden appearance, fully growing accustomed to always ending up at your side. it was funny, really, how you always managed to find each other in any room you entered. it was never planned or sought out, rather, you just naturally gravitated toward one another. Â
âright? more of a kirk hammett guy myself.â eddie says, offering you the flask. you gladly accept.
âitâs eddie van halen, for me.â you confess, face contorting as you take a swig from the flask.Â
itâs straight whiskey, and itâs cheap, burning all the way down your esophagus as you swallow. you cough, covering your mouth as your body buzzes with the familiar warmth of liquor. eddieâs grinning, genuinely, for the first time all evening as he turns toward you.Â
"people tell me i look just like van halen," he remarks, mischievously, "ya know, same name, same hair, and we both shred guitar."Â
you giggle at the implication he's making and eddie is positively giddy as he watches a crimson blush manifest across your cheeks, noticeable even through your makeup. he takes the opportunity to check you out, as you remain distracted fidgeting with the hem of your dress as a means of avoiding his gaze.Â
you're wearing a black satin mini dress that hits just above your mid-thigh. it's got pink puff off-the-shoulder sleeves and matching satin gloves that start just below your elbows, leaving much of your neck, shoulders, and chest exposed.Â
eddie finds that there are still traces of the upside down scattered about your delicate skin, a few minor scars trailing down your neck and across your collar bones, and a particularly prominent demobat scar that peaks out from under the dress, across the right side of your torso and down your thigh. he recognizes it instantly, given that he has a quite a few of those same scars himself. Â
âmy eyes are up here, munson.â you tease. now itâs eddieâs turn to blush.Â
âhow about a dance?â eddie suggests, silently surprised by his own question.Â
you meet his gaze.Â
âcanât promise iâll move all that well,â eddieâs suddenly acutely aware of his cane, tapping it rhythmically against the hardwood floor, âbut what i lack in skill, i make up for with charisma and an uncanny resemblance to your celebrity crush.â he adds, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.Â
eddieâs laughing, and you are too, for what feels like the first time in months.
they're deep, sincere belly laughs that have you both shaking joyously. neither of you is really sure whatâs so funny, but the moment feels happy and far too pure to contemplate or question.Â
eddie loses his breath when you agree. he watches in awe as you gently take and intertwine your hands together, looking up at him with beaming eyes.
âalright, van halen,â your smile is pure radiance and eddie feels butterflies in the pit of his stomach for the first time in his adult life, âshow me what ya got.âÂ
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the third time eddie sees in you a dress, itâs not really a dress. itâs nearly 3:45 AM and he hasnât slept all night. heâs understandably irritated, especially after having tried every tip, trick, and remedy his therapist had recommended to induce sleep with no success.
insomnia wasnât all that uncommon for eddie. truthfully, it had sort of become the norm as of late.Â
heâd been surviving off only a few hours of sleep each night for several months now. and while it certainly wasnât healthy, he managed, regularly doubling or tripling the recommended daily intake of caffeine. whenever his exhaustion finally became unbearable, eddie would usually pack himself a bowl of an indica strain and smoke himself to sleep.Â
tonight, heâd given up on sleep rather quickly.Â
instead, eddie had picked up his acoustic guitar and strummed aimlessly for hours, hoping to find some inspiration. he couldnât really remember the last time heâd written a song and it was starting to frustrate him. he keeps the volume as low as he can, though, mindful of wayneâs presence just across the hall.
as a result of the earthquake, wayne and eddie had lost their beloved trailer.Â
initially, while eddie was still hospitalized, wayne had spent quite a bit of time couch-surfing. he didnât sleep much anyways, between work and visiting eddie, so heâd held out on finding permanent housing.
but as soon as eddie was all healed up and cleared to come home, wayne had put a good portion of his hush money to use and bought a spacious, two bedroom apartment. it was a welcome change from the trailer, with modern appliances, a small balcony, and even access to a community pool. and most importantly, for eddie at least, you were now his next door neighbor.Â
eddie was ecstatic to find that the close proximity certainly had an effect on your friendship, bringing the pair of you closer together.
it was sweet, really, how quickly youâd developed and fallen into a routine of sorts. on mondays, wednesdays, and fridays, you would drive eddie to and from physical therapy. you always stayed for the whole session, encouraging him and cheering him on with each new milestone he accomplished. on thursdays, when wayne worked the long shift, youâd come over and cook dinner. and weekends were spent running errands together, doing laundry, and occasionally catching a movie at the cinema.Â
despite everything, eddie still hadn't managed to tell you how he really felt.Â
and as eddie attempted to make sense of his scattered thoughts, mindlessly strumming at his guitar, heâs interrupted by the sound of a shrill, excruciating scream.Â
heâs immediately on high alert, setting down his guitar and moving to his feet in one fell swoop. for a moment, itâs completely silent and heâs partially convinced heâs hearing things again. he moves toward his dresser, taking in his disheveled appearance through the mirror. he rubs the exhaustion from his face using both hands before pulling his hair up into a bun.Â
but then itâs happening again, another scream, far louder and lengthier than the first.Â
pure horror strikes eddie, nearly paralyzing him, as he suddenly realizes he recognizes the sound all too well. it's the very same scream that has haunted his nightmares for months and months on end.
his body moves of its own accord, legs launching him forward before his mind has a chance to catch up. he doesnât even bother putting on shirt, running out of the apartment barefoot and clad only in a pair of plaid pajama pants.Â
ây/n! iâm coming!â
eddieâs shouting, movements absolutely frantic, reaching your front door in record time. he knows youâre home alone, which only frightens him more. he uses the spare key hidden under the potted plant to let himself in, sprinting as quickly as he can manage toward your room, cane be damned.Â
the sight before him has eddie crying almost instantly.Â
youâre trashing about your bed, tangled in a mess of sheets, as you scream for help. youâre sobbing, violently, chest rising and falling with labored breathing. eddieâs heart wrenches painfully in his chest when he realizes youâre wearing one of his worn out band shirts, so oversized on your frame that it fits you like a dress. itâs clear youâre having another nightmare, and when his name falls from your lips, eddie knows exactly what youâre dreaming of.Â
ây/n, sweetheart, wake up!â eddieâs instantly at your side, cupping your face and gently caressing your cheeks. âplease, please, get up!âÂ
heâs crying now, too, as he begs for you to wake up. he wipes away the offending tears that stream down your face, repeating your name over and over like a broken prayer.Â
ây/n! iâm right here!â
you finally stir, abruptly, jolting up into a sitting position. youâre still crying, eyes wide with horror and confusion. you look around the room and try to gain your bearings, almost as if youâre trying to decipher whether or not your surroundings are real.
you turn and see eddie.Â
âeddie?â you gasp, âeds? is this real?â you reach for him with trembling hands, grasping at his bare shoulders.Â
âyou were dreaming, sweetheart,â eddie coos, effortlessly tugging you into his chest, âyouâre awake now and youâre safe.âÂ
âbut it felt so-â you hiccup, trying to regulate your breathing as you slowly ease back into consciousness.Â
âshhh,â eddie whispers, stroking your hair as you wrap your arms around him and bury yourself into the crook of his neck, âit was just a shitty dream. everythingâs okay. weâre okay.âÂ
âpromise me youâll never go back there.â youâre fully sitting in eddieâs lap, now, voice muffled as you speak against his skin. âpromise me youâll never try something so stupid again.âÂ
eddie swallows back his tears, holding you flush against his chest. he kisses the top of your head affectionately, taking in the familiar and comforting scent of your chamomile and lavender shampoo.Â
âi promise, y/n.â eddie concedes, reassuringly.
he isnât sure how long you remain in the same position, your bodies melded together. eventually, you manage to stop crying long enough to regulate your shaky breathing. eddie holds you, still, happy to provide you comfort and a tether to reality.Â
as your body slowly rids itself of the adrenaline, sleep threatens to take you under once again. suddenly, youâre yawning, blinking heavily through the exhaustion that washes over you. and despite the way your body grows heavier and heavier with fatigue, you fight the urge to pass out.
eddie notices.Â
âhow about you get some rest, sweetheart?â eddieâs voice is firm, not so much a question as it is a strong recommendation. you pull back, looking at eddie with tired, bloodshot eyes.Â
âplease, stay with me.â you plead. âstay the night. in case the nightmares come back.âÂ
eddie hesitates, only momentarily, before heâs carefully sliding the both of you under the sheets. he wraps himself around you, holding you gently. Â
âof course,â eddie hums, âmânot going anywhere.âÂ
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the fourth time eddie sees you in a dress, itâs late august and the summer heat has reached an insufferable peak. itâs been triple digits for nearly a week, and despite his best efforts, heâs been dragged to harringtonâs annual end of summer pool party.
eddie remains fully clothed, sprawled out on a lounge chair under the shade, sipping his second mixed drink of the afternoon. he's never been much of swimmer, in fact heâs not even sure he knows how, lacking experience with large bodies of water. sure, thereâd been a few inflatable pools here and there throughout his childhood, and going down to the quarry to fish with wayne, but nowhere to actually swim.
eddie doesnât mind, though, not when he gets to sit back and watch the people he loves having fun.Â
the younger teens are all playing games in the pool, screaming and splashing one another wildly, while erica referees. steve and jonathan remain by the grill, throwing back beers, catching up, and cooking enough food to feed a small battalion. nancy is reading yet another book off of the emerson college recommended reading list, while robin and y/n sit opposite his position across the pool, whispering to one another and giggling like full-blown school girls.Â
even in the scorching summer heat, you manage to look ethereal.Â
youâre all rosy cheeks and bright smiles, wrapped in a bright yellow, plaid sundress. it cinches at the waist and flares out in a bell shape well past your knees. itâs got a vintage vibe to it that reminds eddie of audrey hepburn, which he knows to be your second favorite actress, right after molly ringwald. heâd discovered you were a sucker for sixteen candles, ever the hopeless romantic, and he simply couldnât find it in his heart to make fun of you for it.Â
âif henderson catches you staring at y/n, you wonât hear the end of it.â steve remarks, laughing as eddie jumps in surprise, very nearly falling off the lounge chair. âsorry, didnât mean to scare ya.â he adds.Â
âsâalright.â eddie says, quickly pounding back the remainder of his drink. âwasnât really staring, though. howâs the grilling going?âÂ
steve rolls his eyes, loudly, and runs a hand through his hair.Â
âyou should ask her out.â steve insists, dismissing eddieâs half-assed attempt to shy away from the much-needed conversation that was about to take place.Â
âitâs not like that, harrington.â eddie tries, to no avail.Â
âit's not?â steve gives him a look. âi see the way you look at her.âÂ
âi don't know, man,â eddie shrugs, avoiding steve's knowing gaze, âitâs just complicated or whatever.âÂ
âcomplicated? how?â steve pries. âmaybe i can help."Â
eddie hesitates, briefly, as he sorts through his all of his racing, ruminating thoughts. it's not that he doesn't know what to tell steve, in fact, he's suddenly very prepared to acknowledge his feelings for you. rather, he'd imagined this was all going to be way harder. he fully believed that acknowledging his feelings for you would lead to this huge emotional upheaval and his eventual demise.Â
"because i think i'm in love with her." eddie confesses.
and, all at once, it's easier than eddie ever thought it could be. and while he's always struggled with the touchy feely emotional crap, loving you was as easy as breathing.Â
steve smiles.Â
"i just, i love her." eddie repeats. "shit, i think i've loved y/n since the first time i ever saw her, back during freshman orientation. she was this tiny little thing, wearing a metallica shirt and big, dumb doc martens. and i think kept loving her, even though we never spoke or crossed paths. and now we've been through so much shit together, but she's never once made me feel less than or like iâm the town freak. shit, she fucking helped henderson drag my practically lifeless body out of the upside down-"Â
"eddie-"Â
"- and she fucking stayed by side, harrington, through the coma and the surgeries. did i ever tell you she read to me? i think wayne or hendseron must have told her i love tolkien or something, because she fucking sat at my bedside and read the entirety of fellowship of the rings to me. all three volumes-"Â
eddie is full-blown word vomiting, tears welling up in his eyes as he talks. he blinks rapidly, an attempt to hold back the emotions that are bubbling in his chest.
"munson, hey-"Â
"to this day, she's still by my side, harrington. she takes me to physical therapy every week, cooks for me and wayne regularly, and just makes my life so much better than i could have ever imagined. and as much as i want to tell her how i feel, to scream it at the top of my fucking lungs, i can't lose her. itâs complicated because i can't risk telling her the truth and losing the one person that has ever made me feel human."Â
âeddie, man, just listen to me. nothing about that was complicated." steve finally says, clasping a reassuring hand on eddie's shoulder. "i mean, i may not be the world's leading authority on dating or relationships, but you gotta tell her how you feel."Â
eddie's watching you through watery eyes, smiling fondly to himself, before turning toward steve.Â
"i get being scared, trust me. the first time i told someone i loved them, we broke up the next day." steve pauses, briefly. "but i wouldn't take it back, not ever, 'cause that rejection helped me learn and grow. whatever happens, itâs a win/win.â
"i don't know how much more learning and growing i got left in me." eddie half-chuckles, hands ghosting over his scared stomach.Â
"if i'm being honest, man, i don't think y/n's going to reject you." steve says with a smile. "call it a hunch."
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the fifth time eddie sees you in a dress, it's part of an elaborate halloween costume and you are positively beaming. halloween is your all-time favorite holiday and you'd spent several months planning out every little detail to ensure a fun and memorable night.
the evening festivities would begin with handing out candy to the kids that lived in your apartment building. there werenât all that many, really, so youâd be done early enough to swing by merrillâs pumpkin patch. each year, he hosted a carnival of sorts - bobbing for apples, a haunted corn maze, pumpkin carving, the works. and once youâd enjoyed all of the attractions and eaten your weight in funnel cake, youâd finish the night off at the byers/hopper cabin for a much-anticipated halloween party.Â
much to eddie's surprise, and internal delight, you had included him in your plans without really asking. you had just sort of sprung it on him, two weeks out, with an idea for matching costumes and an expression so endearing he couldn't help but oblige. though he'd never admit it aloud, eddie was absolutely ecstatic to finally have plans for once.
truth be told, as a child, he hadnât really celebrated halloween all that much.
there was no trick or treating, and certainly no dressing up, when you came from a broken home. with his father in and out of prison and his mother out late âworking,â eddie almost always ended up home alone, large bag of candy in tow, watching whatever horror movies were playing on the local channels. and by the time he was sent off to wayneâs, he felt far too old for the usual traditions. but thanks to your impeccable planning, this halloween had been nothing short of amazing thus far.
eddie affectionately watches you from hopper's kitchen, dopey smile across his face, as he carefully refills both of your red solo cups with jungle juice. you're dressed as none other than princess leia and somewhat tipsy, dancing happily with nancy and robin in the living room as you await his return.
your hair is done up into leia's recognizable hair style, large, flat buns on either side of your head. you've also fashioned your makeup in a similar style to carrie fisher's, barely there, with a shimmery pink gloss. and, of course, you're clad in leia's classic white gown. it fits you perfectly, belted at the waist with an intricate silver belt.
to match, eddie's dressed up as han solo.
you had nailed every last bit of his costume as well, finding eddie the exact cream-colored shirt, red-striped pants, and black vest. you'd even managed to get your hands on an exact replica of han's signature blaster. you'd told him to forgo the wig, insisting his hair was far too pretty and luxurious to stuff into a wig cap.
"your worshipfulness," eddie hums as he approaches you, "your drink."
you gladly accept the beverage, cheeks rosy from your alcohol consumption thus far. you're smiling, reaching to pull eddie closer.
"how 'bout a dance, you scruffy lookin' nerf herder?" you query, wrapping your arms around his neck. eddie mimics your movement, arms instinctively reaching for your waist.
"who you callin' scruffy looking?" eddie smirks, effortlessly beginning to sway your bodies to the rhythm of the music resonating throughout the cabin.
it'd been like this all night, flirty glances and lingering touches, with one too many star wars references thrown into the mix. something had noticeably shifted in your dynamic. and though eddie wasn't sure what it was exactly, he was more than happy to feel the difference.
"i wish it could always be like this." you half-whisper, tucking yourself into eddie's chest. he lets out a breath that can only be described as pure comfort, temple pressing onto the top of your head.
"what do you mean sweetheart?"
"i guess i just wish you were always my space boyfriend."
eddie feels his heart stutter at your words, recognizing the slight tremor in your voice as you speak. he does his best to swallow down his own fears and insecurities, recalling his prior conversation with steve.
"i'll be whatever kind of boyfriend you want me to be, princess." eddie's smiling, entirely satisfied with his somewhat quick-witted response. "there aren't enough scoundrels in your life." he adds and you giggle.
"hey, eddie?" you pull back, looking up at him through your lashes. you blink, rapidly, in an attempt to find sobriety amidst your half-drunken haze. "you know i meant it, right?" eddie reaches to caress your face, smiling down at you affectionately.
"you kinda beat me to the punch." he chuckles with a shrug, shaking his head. "been kinda going fucking crazy trying to tell you how i feel."
"would it help if i told you first?" you offer.
you've both stopped moving, standing perfectly still amidst the rambunctious party, eyes locked together. eddie looks at you a little like gravity has ceased to exist and you are the sole force keeping him tethered to the earth.
"if i don't start, i'll never get it out." eddie confesses, laughing with a mixture of nerves and disbelief. "i think i might be in love with you."
"yeah?" you giggle.
"m'hmm, but i'm waiting until i'm totally sure before i confess to you." eddie smiles widely, shaking his hair out of his yes. "when i finally do, though, it's gonna be so metal."
"well, what can i do to help you be sure?" you tease. "maybe we can pick out a good confession spot? or spitball some mixtape ideas?"
"maybe i am sure." eddie tries, doing his best to push through the absolute terror coursing through his veins. "i might just be scared of rejection."
eddie finally breaks his eye contact with you, instead catching a glimpse of steve and robin near the front door. it's quick, yet prolonged enough to catch robin's eager smile and steve's encouraging thumbs up.
"rejection?" you repeat in disbelief. "i thought i was being so obvious." eddie meets your gaze.
"are you saying what i think you're saying?" eddie's mostly asking to reassure himself that he isn't dreaming.
"yes, you beautiful idiot." you nod. "i've been crazy about you for as long as i can remember."
"y/n..." eddie hums, blinking slowly as if to process the last couple of minutes.
"i don't wear matching costumes with just anybody." you say, cheeks warm with blush. eddie's face slowly shifts to a similar tone of red.
"i love you." eddie finally manages..
"i know." you tease, giggling. "i love you, too."
and before eddie can get another word out or pinch himself to ensure he isn't dreaming, you're pushing up onto the tips of your toes and pressing your lips into his for a long-awaited kiss.
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the sixth time eddie sees you in a dress, it is his absolute favorite. it's the night of corroded coffin's first headlining gig at a decently sized venue just outside indianapolis. and, ever the supportive partner and unofficial band manager, you had tagged along without hesitation.
the five hour drive from hawkins into the heart of indiana itself had been nothing short of brutal - six bodies and a whole lot of gear haphazardly crammed into eddie's van. the guys had spent the vast majority of the trip arguing over everything from the setlist to outfits, with you playing referee and tie-breaker.
eddie had watched in silent admiration as you smiled your way through each new argument that arose. whatever the dilemma, no matter how big or small, you provided thoughtful input and aided the group in reaching unanimous resolutions.
you were a god damn miracle worker.
you'd done your best to look the part of the rockstar's girlfriend for the show, opting for big, voluminous hair, sultry make up, and a black leather dress that was all together lethal. eddie had nearly drooled at the sight of you, as you nonchalantly approached the stage to watch sound check, his eyes never once wandering from your body. you could practically feel his gaze dragging down each curve and ident of your frame with dangerous desire.
it takes eddie less than a minute to find you once he's got a free moment.
"you really pulled out all the stops, didn't ya, sweetheart?" eddie hums, his eyes wander over your body as his hands instinctively find your hips.
"i sure did," you smirk knowingly, "whatcha gonna do about it, munson?"
"i've got a few minutes 'til show time..." his voice is already husky as he begins moving your bodies toward the nearest bathroom, "so i can think of a few things."
eddie's lips are hot against your own, his tongue claiming you sloppily as he shoves your bodies through the door and slams it behind you.
in a single, swift movement, eddie has you hoisted up onto the rickety porcelain sink without ever breaking your kiss. you can't help but moan against his lips as he bumps your legs apart and slots himself between them.
"you look so fucking good, princess." he growls, pulling away from your mouth in favor of peppering wet, sloppy kisses across the tops of your exposed breasts.
"god, you do too." you say, breathlessly.
the hotness and neediness of his mouth against your skin has your head lulling back and making contact with the mirror behind you, silver faucet digging into the small of your back. still, your eyes flutter closed from your growing arousal, wetness pooling steadily between your legs.
"gotta be quick," eddie hums between kisses, "we're on in fifteen." you card your fingers through eddie's hair, gently tugging at the roots. he groans.
"such a punctual rockstar." you tease, voice sultry yet wrecked. it's an attempt to push eddie's buttons, to get him where you need him most.
abruptly, eddie pulls away from you all at once with a mischievous smirk. and before you're able to protest or try to reconnect your lips, he's hastily shoving your dress up around your waist and practically ripping your panties off.
you yelp, helplessly.
"these are cute." eddie muses, holding up your lacy thong and inspecting carefully.
you're turn into a blushing mess when he finally sniffs the thong, a look of sheer hunger moving across his features. you watch as he haphazardly shoves them into his back pocket before turning his attention back to you.
"you smell so fucking sweet, y/n." eddie half-moans, sloppily kissing your neck and chest. he's fully erect now, straining painfully against the denim material of his black jeans.
"eddie..." you're almost gasping for air, chest rising and falling rapidly with broken, ragged breaths.
"you ready for my cock?" eddie queries, fingertips tapping tauntingly against his silver belt buckle.
you gulp back your frustration, breath hitching in your throat as he moves forward and drags two of his fingers against your wet folds. he circles your entrance teasingly, collecting lubrication.
"eddie, please." you half-beg, wrapping your arms around his neck.
"let me make sure you're wet enough." he pecks your lips lovingly, harshly shoving his fingers into your cunt. you moan at the sensation.
"been wet since sound check." you confess, body humming as eddie begins pumping in and out of you. "you look so fucking hot when you play, eds." he sets a steady pace and uses his thumb to find your clit, circling the bud with delicious pressure.
"you like watching me perform, huh?"
eddie expertly alternates between scissoring and curling his fingers inside you, stretching you as quickly and thoroughly as he can.
"bet you'd like it even more if i fucked you right on stage, huh? bent you over one of my amps and let everyone see what a good girl you are?"
you can only moan in response, pleasure beginning to reverberate hotly through your frame. eddie increases the speed of his movements, then, as he feels your body respond so favorably. he's pumping in and out of your throbbing pussy at a furious pace, thumb moving in figure eights against your clit.
"fuck." your voice cracks, hands moving to grip and brace yourself against eddie's shoulders. his lips fall to the exposed skin of your collar bone, sucking and nipping in an attempt to leave discernible marks.
"god, you're so fucking wet." eddie grumbles, just as his fingers find your sweet spot.
you buck your hips against his hand, greedily chasing the gratification it offers. your desperation only worsens eddie's need for you, dick practically leaking in anticipation. he removes his fingers from you and immediately shoves them into his mouth, tasting you on his skin.
"you're gonna be the fucking death of me, eddie munson." you moan.
eddie's quick with his movements, now, fumbling briefly with his belt buckle before unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans. he shoves down the material as best as he can, cock springing free. you lick your lips as you observe his length, the tip angrily red and covered in precum. your breathing turns erratic as he settles between your legs, tip teasingly brushing against your entrance.
he looks as you expectantly.
"what does my little slut want?" eddie queries, slowly dragging the head of his cock up and down the length of your pussy, applying pressure each time he reaches your entrance or clit. you're squirming at the sensation, gripping as his shoulders and desperately trying to tug him closer. he resists, easily, smirking as he does. "use your words, princess."
"i need you to fuck me, eds." you manage. "need to feel your cum inside me."
eddie groans at your words, more than happy to oblige. he sneaks a quick glance at his watch, mentally noting he's got precisely eleven minutes to absolutely destroy you.
"as you wish, princess."
eddie thrusts into you slowly, deliberately shoving inch after inch of his hardened cock into your wanting hole. he stills briefly as he bottoms out, gritting his teeth at the sensation your gummy walls stretching to fit his impressive size.
"fuck..." you moan, almost in relief.
eddie's moaning too, arms wrapping protectively around your torso and tugging you impossibly closer. he begins moving then, slowly, gently pulling out before sliding back into you at tantalizing speed.
"that feel good, pretty girl?" eddie asks, forehead pressed against yours, lips grazing against your scorching ones.
"fuck yeah, baby." you breathe, hands sprawled across his massive shoulders. "need more, eds. faster."
"i gotchu, y/n."
eddie gradually increases the speed of his movements, then, each thrust and roll of his hips more powerful than the last. your body tenses with each one, knots forming and tightening deliciously in the pit of your stomach, steadily pushing you toward your peak.
eddie, having grown incredibly well-versed in the anatomy of your body, immediately recognizes the growing pleasure and pressure moving through your frame. he's slamming into you, now, moving at an unhinged and furious pace.
"you're doing so fucking well for me, princess." eddie muses, the sound of slapping and squelching skin resounding through the bathroom.
you're unable to formulate a single coherent thought, moaning unabashedly instead, as your body begins convulsing with sheer ecstasy. the undulation of eddie's hips is steady and forceful, driving you back on the sink and up against the faucet with each thrust. your arms wrap tightly around eddie's neck as you pull him closer to press your lips together. it's a mess of tongue and teeth, a feverish fight for dominance.
eddie takes advantage of the sudden close proximity, unwrapping your legs from his waist and moving them onto his shoulders. you're very nearly folded in half, moaning and whining. the new position allows eddie to penetrate you deeper still, hitting your g-spot with renewed vigor. he drinks the obscene, near pornographic sounds coming for your mouth, groaning loudly as your walls begin contracting around his length.
"m'close, eds." your voice is ragged and hoarse, nearly inaudible between the sounds of eddie's thrusts and your kissing.
"don't cum." eddie growls, allowing his head to lull forward onto your shoulder. "wait for me." his thrusts are growing sloppier, less calculated and more relentless as he chases after his own orgasm.
"i c-can't, p-p-please." you stutter, hiccuping through the tears that begin spilling from your eyes.
your body shakes against eddie's frame, contorting in what can only be described as desperation. you're trying, with all your might, to stop the freight train that is your orgasm, toes curling and ankles digging into eddie's shoulders. you're pulsing uncontrollably, slowly tipping over the edge.
"i said to fucking wait, you little slut." eddie manages through gritted teeth, hand moving between the pair of your and finding your clit. you practically scream at the sensation, cumming almost instantly as he begins rubbing your clit sloppily.
"eddie, i -" you're breathless as eddie continues pounding into you despite your orgasm, pummeling you straight into over sensitivity.
"such a good little whore for me, huh?" eddie smirks as he reaches his own high shortly after you, spilling hot, white cum into you. you're clamping and tightening down around him, hands shaking and body trembling.
a shiver moves down both your spines as eddie continues fucking you through his orgasm, repeating your name over and over like a broken record. it's a beautiful sound, one that you'd never get tired of hearing. he finally ceases his movements, carefully separating your bodies and removing your legs from his shoulders.
"god, i love you so fucking much." eddie smiles, thumb grazing lovingly over your lips.
"and i love you, so so much more." you tease, cupping his face in turn. you're silently relieved to feel your legs dangling beneath you once again, sore from the exertion and stretch you'd felt just moments ago.
"how about after the show i take you out to dinner, hmm? what do ya say, pretty girl?" eddie's flirting like it's your first date, all goofy smiles and blushing cheeks. "i'll take you somewhere nice and pay for everything."
you're giggling with him, shying away from his gaze and hiding in is chest. eddie chuckles, too, entirely enthralled by you. it's amazing, really, just how effortlessly you've got him wrapped around your finger.
"how ab-" you begin, only to be interrupted
"MUNSON!"
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