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I JUST DIED AND WAS RESURRECTED AND DIED AGAIN

I’ll take you higher

Warnings: 18+, smut, blood, unprotected sex

Pairing: Vampire!Eddie Munson x female reader

This is not proofread! So if there’s any mistakes, please ignore it 

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You knew that something was off with Eddie after you had gotten back from the upside down. Something in him had changed but you didn’t realize just how much had changed. 

The first thing you noticed was how cold he felt, his once warm body and touch was now cold, it gave you goosebumps every time he touched you. 

His skin got paler, his eyes had gotten darker. 

His eyes were always intense; his gaze, it changed, somehow it had gotten even more intense. His lust for you had increased, his gaze held even more love than before, you didn’t even know that it was possible.

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#going to read this routinely like it’s the bible. #this is my bible. #eddie munson my beloved

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No one could save me but you

Warnings: angst, mentions of death

Pairing: Eddie Munson x female reader (adopted hopper!reader)

Summary: You couldn't save him in time but you couldn’t let death take him either so you made a bargain that caused you to pay a high price

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Your screams echoed in Eddie’s mind, he could still feel your tears on him when you held him in your arms, he could still feel your tight hold on him, the way your hands were shaking as you touched his bloody face, you were crying and begging him to stay. 

You looked so scared, your eyes were filled with panic as tears continued to stream down your face. His own blood coated your cheek as he cupped it with his bloody hand “it’s okay sweetheart.” he had whispered as you begged him not to go but you were shaking your head, mumbling “it’s not okay.” over and over again. 

You weren’t ready to let him go and he wasn’t ready to leave either. He wanted to make it, he wanted to make it out with you, he wanted to have a life with you, a future but the upside down had different plans for the both of you. 

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#this. this right here. #im crying at you #eddie munson my beloved #i’d also do this to save eddie

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EDDIE MUNSON + features

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Most metal ever!🎸 You all finished Stranger Things season 4 now? 

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Love me tomorrow

Warnings: angst, cheating, slut shaming, alcohol consumption, fluff

Pairing: Eddie Munson x female reader // oc x female reader 

Author’s note: Not proof read! tbh I don’t know how I feel about this buuuut let me know what you think! 💖

@twdimagining enjoy this bestie! 💘☺️

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Parties have never been your thing. You hated crowds of people, they have never failed to make you feel extremely anxious and uncomfortable and while you loved loud music, you hated the loud music at parties, combined with the loud chatter and laughs of the people, it made you feel anything but thrilled to be here but your best friends and your boyfriend have insisted on you being here.

You loved your best friend but you hated his parties, despised them even but you still showed up every single time. You don’t know if it was because of Steve’s begging puppy eyes or because you would feel way too guilty for staying at home instead of hanging out with your friends.

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Joseph Quinn with a Dog in the Eddie Munson wig.

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Fourth of July

Warnings: angst, mentions of depression and anxiety, panic attacks, suicidal thoughts?, mention of alcohol and drug use, fluff at the end 

Pairing: Eddie Munson x female hopper!reader (reader is adopted) 

*not proofread!

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Loss. 

You have experienced so much loss in your life. So much that it made you feel nothing and yet everything at once. Everything bad. 

You wake up crying, every night. Drenched in sweat, gasping for air as you’re clutching your chest. It takes a few minutes for you to calm down but it really feels like hours. Hours of replaying your nightmares even though you’re trying to forget them, so desperately.

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#AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

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EDDIE MUNSON IN THE STRANGER THINGS 4: VOLUME 2 TRAILER

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#we need to find Vecna. kill him. and prove your innocence

DUSTIN HENDERSON, STEVE HARRINGTON and EDDIE MUNSON STRANGER THINGS 4.03 “Chapter Three: The Monster and The Superhero”

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this is written so beautifully eddie + y/n need a happy ending and STEVE CAN GO CRY IN THE CORNER!!!

This could be the end of everything / part two 

Warnings: angst, fluff 

Pairing: Eddie Munson x female reader / slight Steve Harrington x reader 

part one 

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For a moment you forgot how cold you felt, how your clothes were still slightly wet from jumping into the water earlier, clinging uncomfortably to your body. You forgot how the wound on your forehead was still hurting. All that you were thinking about was how comfortable and safe you felt around Eddie. 

Your hand entwined with his, his thumb rubbing circles on your skin while your fingertips lingered on his rings. His touches gave you butterflies, a sense of comfort and warmth. 

You never thought that it would be possible for you to feel this way about anyone other than Steve. 

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#eddie munson my beloved #eddie x reader #my heart. #a masterpiece 🫶🏽 #steve stop being mean!!…unless…

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OMGHSISGSJSSBWZ

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First thing I had to do after seeing the new stills

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i miss you more than anything [eddie munson x fem!reader]

hello i personally think we need more eddie angst but maybe I'm just a m<3sochist idk :)

summary: your ex gives you a ride home.

warnings: language, not proofread.

you usually found storms peaceful. when you're sheltered in the warmth of your room, listening to the rain hit your roof, and thunder through your shut windows. cuddled in your bed, warm, safe.

and now you're in the storm. sneakers pinching your toes as you're walking home, the cold rain drenching you, and the stupid sundress you wore. the way it clung to your body made you want to tear it off. that jerk couldn't even drive you back home after he picked an argument. fucking asshole.

you were so caught up in your head, replaying the argument with your boyfriend-- if you could even call him that anymore --that you don't notice the van pulling up next to you. the van that you quickly recognized.

the window rolls down, and when your teary eyes meet his, you're fast to look away. keeping your eyes ahead as you kept walking, more embarrassed than you should be. "y/n--" "im fine, eddie."

eddie usually wasn't great at math, but here, it wasn't hard for him to put one and one together. he knows you put on one of your dresses that he loves so much, but for him. he knows that you're crying, because of him.

eddie wouldn't mind turning his van around and giving your boyfriend a friendly visit. but you're his main priority right now.

he continues to drive slow, matching your pace. "you're gonna get sick-- let me drive you home, yeah?" if he's being honest, he didn't exactly care about your physical health, it was the sight of your sorrowed expression that worried him most.

he needs you to be with him. so he can comfort you. that's his job-- one that he assigned himself. he loves you. never stopped. even after you broke up with him.

"can you please get in? i'll drive you straight home," he tries again, you can nearly hear how desperate he is, "they won't even find out."

they. your parents that pressured you into splitting up with the boy. they don't want their star daughter who's on her way to college, dating a 20-year-old drug dealer who's still in high school. it wasn't a good look, it's an embarrassment to the family. and you let them get in your head.

you broke up with eddie the next week, leaving the man confused, and utterly heartbroken. but eddie tried to be understanding, he always thought you were too good for him. he got lucky with you. luck runs out.

he calls your voice again, noticing you're debating it. but the rain wasn't letting up, and you're practically freezing. with a dragged sigh, you stop walking, eddie pressing the brakes. not even looking at him, you make your way to the passenger side, eddie reaching over and opening the door before you got the chance to. you climb in, greeted by the low playing metal music through the speakers, and the warm air weakly coming from the vents.

it's been a month and 12 days since you've been this close to him. or you assume, not that you were keeping count. you missed his presence more than anything.

he notices your shivering, teeth nearly clattering. without hesitation, he takes off the leather jacket that seemed to always be attached to his body, and drapes it around your shoulders. "thank you," you tell him, a tight smile adorning his face.

he was so pretty. he made you safe, his chocolate eyes providing you comfort each time they looked into yours. you find yourself studying him like it's been years since you saw him, and god, it was dangerous.

you finally avert your gaze, leaning your head against the window, focusing on the droplets that race down the glass.

it's not until he begins to drive again that he speaks, and though he didn't want to pry, he couldn't help how concerned he was for you. never could. "wanna talk about it?"

you feel his gaze, but don't bring yourself to meet it. "not much to talk about," you mumble, "another day, another fight."

nothing new. guess that's what happens when you get into a relationship with someone you don't relate to, you hardly comunicate with, you dont…love.

and it frustrates the boy beside you. because you, you, deserve all the good shit in this damn world. and instead, you're stuck in this shitty town with your shitty boyfriend.

eddie simply nods, unsure of what to say, without sounding like a bitter ex. he swears he's not. he just wants what's best for you.

there's a comfortable silence for the rest of the ride, the two of you silently enjoying just being with one another. it wasn't just rare, it never happens, not anymore. you tried to tell yourself it was for the best, so you could get over him. and yet, so many weeks separated, the simple thought of him kept you awake.

the familiar houses you passed daily came into view, part of you disapointed that you had to leave him already. fuck. fuck. it was just a ride home from your ex. don't be weird about it.

eddie puts the van in park when he reaches your house, tapping the steering wheel with his knuckles. you sit up, fiddling with your fingers. you're both searching for the right words to say– unsure what to say. eddie hesitates, but eventually speaks up. "i…i miss you."

you meet his saddened eyes, which matched your own. "i don't know if that's like…allowed…but i do." eddie honestly didn't want to overstep any boundaries, but he wanted to tell you something that's been bothering him. because he does miss you, e v e r y t h i n g about you, and he could go on a cheesy monologue about it. he's refraining from that, however.

"eddie…" you sigh, his confession hitting you harder than it should. because you feel the same. and you shouldn't. you can't. "no i–" he pauses, a forced sad smile on his face, "i get it."

he leans back as he looks out the window, voice barely above a whisper as he repeats, "i get it."

you chew the inside of your cheek, ripping your eyes off him and to your house. you take off your seat belt and your hand hovers over the door handle, but you can't find the simplest energy to pull it.

damn it.

"eddie?" he faces you once more, noticing you were leaning…in? and he doesn't hesitate, no, he's quick to meet your lips, the cold metal of his rings touches your skin when he holds your face. you don't know what you're doing or if it's right, but it feels right.

a familiar yet unfamiliar kiss, one you've missed, one you've quite literally dreamt about. and to both of your dismay, you pull away, but your eyes don't leave each other. and the longer you stare, you realize how fucked you are.

"i–uh…i need to go," you tell him, not waiting for him to reply as you're swiftly exiting the vehicle. all the warmth fades, even when you rush inside your suburban home. it feels as though the storm had followed you, hanging over your head with each step you take. because you didn't have the only thing that brought you comfort these days.

#eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson imagine #eddie x reader #stranger things imagines #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson x you #eddie x you #eddie munson imagines

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big thank you to eddie munson and steve harrington living in our minds rent free.

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i can only ride my phone so many times y’all

#it’s so srs #i need him so bad #the HOLD he has on me #eddie munson rail me challenge!!!! #eddie munson #stranger things

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if a demon from the upside down’s about to kill me and you need to find out what my favorite song is, please just tell my mother i love her. i can’t choose my favorite song for the life of me.