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ferrarrigirl · 7 months

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could you do a fic where carlos has children and it just tonnes of fluff? thxxxx

A/N: AHH ty for my first request. I hope you like it xxx Also ignore the pictures idk why they are coming up in a weird order :(

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BANG. You jump out of bed hearing something smash out in the kitchen. Immediately you turn to the side, seeing Carlos fast asleep beside you. He must have gotten in late last night and snuck in without waking you. You told him he should stay in Singapore and celebrate the win with the team, but he wanted to be at home with you and the kids. You rush to put your slippers on and move towards to where you heard the loud noise from. Peeking into the kitchen you see your oldest daughter holding a broom while your boy sits on the kitchen stool watching Elena with a guilty face. You step into the kitchen, catching Elena’s attention.

“Oh no, sorry Mama, I didn’t mean to wake you.”

“That’s okay amor,” you reply moving to Mateo and kissing his cheek, “but what are you doing up? You should’ve woke me if you were hungry, I could’ve made you something.”

“We saw Papa’s car in the driveway and wanted to surprise him for winning,” Mateo says looking up at you with the same big brown doe eyes his Papa has. You can’t help but break out into a grin, these kids really were the best.

“Well we would’ve been able to surprise you too if Mateo didn’t go and smash the bowl on the ground,” your daughter spills. You giggle lightly, she’s always been the feisty one.

You now move towards her, grabbing the broom from her hand “that’s okay bebe, I can help you both now and we can make Papa a nice big breakfast.” You split the kitchen; with you cooking the eggs and sausage, Elena on fruit cutting duty, and Mateo mixing the pancake batter, the only thing you were sure he wouldn’t mess up. God was that boy clumsy. Within 20 minutes, all 3 of you had the kitchen island filled with a gourmet breakfast buffet.

“Cmon you know the drill,” the kids groan knowing their mom has to take a picture to document this. They would look back and appreciate it you thought.

“Perfect” you say snapping a picture of them standing behind the plated goodies. “Okay you two go brush your teeth, I’ll wake Noah and Luna and then we can surprise Papa.”

As your oldest two kids scurry to their rooms, you head in the direction of your younger boy. You sit down on the bed next to him, “Morning Noah, time to wake up baby”, you say, lightly running your hand through his beautiful dark hair. The same brown eyes flutter open and close as he cuddles into his stuffed Lightning Mcqueen. Ever since Charles gave him that, they’ve been inseparable.

“Nooo still tired Mama.”

“Cmon, me Elena and Mateo already made breakfast and there’s pancakes for you,” you try bribing him. No reply. You try again, “Papa’s back.”

PAPA’S BACK?” He jumps out of bed and ontop you.

“Shhh yes bubba but he’s sleeping,” you say rubbing his back, “So let’s go get you ready and then we can surprise him.” Happy with this plan, you get your third child into the bathroom and ready and bring him out to the kitchen so Elena can watch him. You sigh, only two more to wake up.

You head back to your bedroom, joining Carlos on his side of bed, you lean down and press a kiss to his cheek, “Good morning race winner.” He slowly opens his eyes giving you a lazy smile as he pulls you down into bed with him.

“Morning carino, what are you doing up so early, come cuddle,” he says nuzzling his face into your neck, pressing light kisses along your shoulder. You lightly giggle while reminding him ‘Are you forgetting the house full of kids we have?”

You feel his smile grow against your shoulder, “I could never,” he jokes back, “I missed you guys so much.”

“We missed you more bub.”

You give yourself another 5 minutes to bask in his warmth while you can, just lying in his strong hold, feeling his hair tickle your ear. These are the moments you miss most every time he has to leave for a race weekend.

“Hmm, alright get up,” you peer over at the clock, “Luna’s gonna be up in 5 minutes, which gives you enough time to get ready, get her and meet me in the kitchen,” you say while pulling yourself out of bed. You drop another kiss to his cheek and as you walk out the door, you can’t help laugh while hearing Carlos groan and mutter “Yes ma’am.”

Back in the kitchen, Noah, Elena and Mateo all sit in the stools lining the island, waiting patiently for breakfast to be served. You’re surprised that they haven’t all rushed to Carlos in bed yet, they must really want to surprise him for the win.

“How long Mamaaaaaa, I’m hungryyyyyy,” Noah whines. There it is you think.

“Soon bubs, he’s just getting Lu.” Moving to the fridge, you grab Luna’s bottle, knowing she’ll be hungry the second she sees you and as you shut the fridge door, Carlos walks into the kitchen holding baby Luna.

“Surprise Papa!” Your kids yell running to Carlos engulfing him in a big family hug. You carefully grab Luna so he can give each of his babies a hug and kiss as they yell different congratulations his way.

He notices the breakfast feast behind them, “Did you guys make all this for me?”

“Si Papa,” says your eldest daughter with a proud grin.

Mirroring her smile, Carlos replies “Muchas gracias mi alma” and gives her another forehead kiss. You stand feeding Lu her bottle, just admiring the way Carlos helps each one plate their food and how the kids tell him everything they loved about the race.

“The DRS move to help uncle Lando was so good”

“You were going so fast”

“I felt bad for Uncle Cha”

“Was it hot”

“Is Uncle George okay”

“I knew you would win Papa”

That last one from Mateo has you tearing up (he’s always been his biggest fan), just seeing the beautiful family you’ve created and how happy the kids are. Carlos notices and comes your way, “Hermosa, why you getting all teary eyed on me hmm?” he says the same big brown doe eyes filled with concern.

“I’m just so proud of you and so happy that we could be celebrating together. Thank you for coming home,” you look up at him through your glossy eyes.

He wraps an arm around you, leans down and places a slow delicate kiss on your lips. Pulling back, he rests his forehead on yours and smiles, “Te amo carino, I’ll always come home to you.”

A/N: omg why did this turn out so adorable. I need Carlos in my life😭. Also please leave any suggestions/feedback on what you liked and didnt

#f1 #f1 x reader #f1 fanfic #f1 imagine #carlos sainz #carlos sainz dad #ferrari #dad carlos #f1 drivers #f1 fiction

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rainylana · 11 months

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“Can’t sleep?”

Eddie Munson x female reader

summary: you and eddie can’t sleep.

warnings: mentions of postpartum, mentions of abuse and eddie’s dad, so much fluff it may kill you, mom reader! dad eddie!

When he couldn’t sleep, he watched his baby. Watched her breath, stir in her sleep and make little noises and huffs. He’d pull up an old rocking chair wayne had given him, sit there with a pillow behind his back, often falling asleep. Tonight was one of those nights.

Her nursery was rainbow themed, pinks and purples everywhere with big, white clouds. Her crib had stars painted on them and glow in the dark stickers on the ceiling. In the day time, the room was bright and colorful, but it was dark now, only the glow of the neon stickers above his head and a revolving fish nightlight on the nightstand across the room.

His eyes dropped closed, but he didn’t want to fall asleep, didn’t want to miss a moment of watching his darling angel sleep. Little Joanna Munson.

Being a father had completely changed his life for the better, but it was also the scariest thing he’d ever had do to. He worried about so many more things, things he’d never had to worry about before. But the most overwhelmed thing so far was the love that he had in his heart. He didn’t think he’d love anything more in the world than you when the both of you met, but his heart grew another size when you gave birth to her, and he was absolutely, unconditionally in love with his baby, so much that it almost hurt.

It made him love you so much more, so grateful for giving him something so precious, something that was a part of him to live on. He was indebted to you, forever grateful. He worshipped you like a god, admired all the things your body could do. You struggled with postpartum a lot, something he tried his best to understand, helped as best as he could. He tried his best to take care of Joanna as much as he could, not that he minded it. She was only two months old, but he knew she was incredibly smart. She was already wrapping her tiny hand around his finger, pulling at his hair and staring at him with her big, brown eyes that she had gotten from him.

“Can’t sleep?”

He looked over his shoulder, smiling softly when he saw you. He shook his head, beckoning for you to come over. You did so, sitting on his lap and cuddling up to his chest, smiling at your baby in the crib. He leaned his head against yours, wrapping his arms around your body as he slowly rocked the chair. “What you doing up?” He asked quietly.

“Woke up and you were gone.” You yawned. “Knew you were in here. Has she stirred any?”

He shook his head. “Nah, she’s fast asleep.”

You closed your eyes, his soft breathing a lullaby for you, his body warm and comforting. Eddie still wouldn’t close his eyes, trained on the pink onesie and head of hair that he could see in the dark. Sometimes he cried when he watched her, he wouldn’t dare tell you that, but he did.

“I’m so in love with you.” Eddie squeezed you. “I can’t ever thank you enough for giving me this life. I don’t deserve it.”

“Yes, you do.” You said sleepily. “How many times do I have to say it? You deserve this, us.”

He kissed your forehead, his cheek against your ear. “I never thought I could love anything as much as I do her. It’s terrifying, loving someone so much.”

“I know.” You opened your eyes, finding your daughter in the dark. “It’s so overwhelming, isn’t it? Sometimes I think my heart is going to explode.”

He nodded in agreement, parting his lips in deep thought. That’s it exactly what it felt like. His heart was going to explode. “She’s so perfect, isn’t she? And so small.”

You chuckled, your feet curled up on his thigh. “Thank you. I take most of the credit for that.”

“Honey, you get all the credit.” He smirked. “She’s your exact replica. You can definitely tell she’s your baby.”

“She’s your baby, too, sweetheart.” You looked to him, cupping his cheek. “She may have my hair and my nose, but she’s got your eyes, and that is a telltale sign that she’s your baby.”

His heart warmed at your words, his cheeks blushing in the dark. “Yeah, she does, doesn’t she?”

You smiled tiredly, grabbing his jaw with your fingers to pull his lips down to yours, giving him a sweet, delicate kiss. “You’re a wonderful father, Eddie.”

He rested his forehead against yours. “I’m terrified I’m gonna end up like my old man.”

“Eddie,” You sighed. “I promise you that’s not going to happen.”

It was his worst fear, a nightmare that he feared would eventually come true. He’d drive you away, raise a child that he’d beat and abuse, who would later grow up to hate him. He didn’t want his family to repeat the one he’d had before.

“Hey,” You noticed the swell of his eyes in the dark. “Eddie, look at me, baby.” You held his cheek. “You are not your father. You’re not going to be your father. You’ve got me and her to keep you steady, just like you keep me steady, right? We’re a team. You don’t let me fall, I don’t let you fall.”

He let a tear fall, nodding and whispering a choked yeah. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, kissing his cheek as you held him tightly through the night.

#lana’s shit post #eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x female reader #stranger things #stranger things season four #joseph quinn #eddie munson imagines #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson one shot #eddie munson headcanons #eddie munson drabbles

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danikamariewrites · 4 months

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Could you do a ddlg! Poly bat boys x reader and they find out that reader is sick and is trying to hide it but eventually lets the bat boys take care of her 🙂

Just a Cold

poly!batboys x reader

A/n: I need them to dote on me everyday

EDIT: I’m so sorry I forgot the ddlg part of this anon! I will make it up to you and do a ddlg one eventually

Warnings: none

You had woken up with a scratchiness in your throat and a runny nose. It was just a small cold, usually when fae get sick they’re laid up in bed feeling like death for weeks. But you’ve never been that way. It’s like you get a human cold and a few days later you’re fine.

And thank goodness you woke up alone. Your mates fuss over you when you when get a paper cut. You don’t want to imagine what they’d be like when you’re sick. When one of them is sick the male gets treated like the Illyrian baby he is. It is cute when they look at you with a pout asking you for soup and cuddles.

While your boys were gone you went about your day like normal. You got dressed in comfy clothes, took a tonic for your cold, and got to your High Lady duties while going through an insane amount of tissues.

As you made lunch and a cup of tea the front door opened and three rowdy voices reached your ears. You smile at the bond jumping in your chest with your mates so close. You tried to hold back the cough creeping up your throat. Your eyes started watering as you held back.

Feeling like you couldn’t breathe the cough won. Gods, your throat felt worse than earlier. Rhys, Azriel, and Cassian’s have gone quiet. Seconds later their footsteps rushed to you in the kitchen. You turned to them with a small smile. “Hi, I’m so happy you’re all home!” You said cheerfully, your voice coming out raspy.

You moved to hug all three of them but Cassian quickly wrapped an arm around you, pulling you to his chest. He placed the back of his hand against your forehead with a concerned look on his face. “You, little miss, are far too warm.” You rolled your eyes and sighed. “I’m fine Cass. It’s just a cold, I’ll live.”

“You’re sick? Why didn’t you say something? We would’ve come home straight away!” Rhys says exasperated. Azriel moves to untangle you from Cassian and picks you up, walking you over to the couch. “I’ll get your tea, darling” “And I’ll finish making your lunch.” Rhys and Cassian yelled from the kitchen.

Azriel set you down, wrapping you in your favorite blanket. He sat with his back against the arm rest, his legs stretching out the length of the couch and pulls you to lay against his chest. Azriel wraps his arms around you pressing soft kiss to your temple. “Did you take a tonic?” “Yup.” You turn to give him a small smile. “And you haven’t been working all day have you?” “I worked a little Az.” You say with a giggle.

He shakes his head clicking his tongue at you. You roll your eyes and settle against Azriel’s chest. Minutes later Rhys and Cassian were placing your stuff on the coffee table. They both gave you sympathetic smiles. “Rest sweetheart. We’ll take care of you.” Cassian smoothed out your hair and kissed your forehead.

You felt your eyelids become heavy as exhaustion took over. It would be nice to relax for a bit. And if your mates wanted to take care of you why should you stop them?

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jaegeraether · 5 months

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Sunsets and footballers (Part 28)

Lucy Bronze x Reader (26) & Alexia Putellas x Character (3)

Masterlist (other parts here)

There were many pictures of Lucy all over the internet, but in reality, she rarely took photos of herself. Usually, they were for an Instagram update or for family, and now, morning selfies for YFN. Lucy was still smiling when she woke after her spontaneous late night phone sex with her little Australian, and it was a first for Lucy. She’d never dated anyone comfortable enough to do that. And beyond all of that, somehow Lucy had managed to orgasm by just hearing her, watching her… god, the way her excited nipples looked, the arch in her back, the stifled whimpering so Jordan wouldn’t hear. Lucy was tempted to find a late flight to Birmingham just to spend that night. She gave a teasing smile as she took a sleepy selfie from her bed, glasses on, cuddling Narla and giving a look she knew would get her girlfriend’s attention.

Lucy: Selfie to start your day. Good morning, little one x

Lucy was still a little disheartened about the airport, however the phone sex had put a little of her disappointment to bed. YFN just wasn’t ready to say it or accept it yet, and although Lucy didn’t understand it, she would try to.

As usual, Lucy picked up Ona and drove them to training. It just made sense, and it gave her some company in the Spanish city where she didn't fully speak the language.

“Do you want me to drive us this week?” Ona asked in broken English. It was still better than most of the players on the team. “Because of your knee?” She reached over and gave Lucy’s knee a little squeeze.

Lucy shied away from her touch for many reasons. One being that she didn't like being touched. Another being that she didn’t want Ona to get the wrong impression. Lucy had never liked being touched or hugged, unless it was from close friends or at specific moments. Jordan, for example. Jordan was always so affectionate with her thigh squeezes and kisses on the forehead when you did something right. She could handle that in moderation, yet she reserved her closest needs and affection for herself. That is, until she’d met YFN. For some odd reason, Lucy wanted affection from her constantly. It was a need that she was still yet to understand.

“Maybe alternating will be good.” Lucy agreed.

“Alternating?”

“Oh.. me today, you tomorrow, me, you, me…”

“Ahhh.” Ona nodded in understanding and flashed Lucy a smile. “Si, estoy de acuerdo.” Yes, I agree.

They arrived at training and were immediately surrounded by fans with cameras at the entrance. They wanted signatures and selfies, but Lucy never tended to stop on the way in, and always on the way out instead. She’d learnt early in her career to set healthy boundaries with fans. As she drove through the gate she saw someone familiar in the crowd briefly and had to double take, but lost her to the crowd. There were so many regular fans and Lucy would always try to remember the ones who kept coming back, however there were just too many.

“Lucia Roberta, why are you looking anxious?” Alexia asked in Spanish. Lucy knew enough to converse generally, and she was especially used to Alexia not wanting to speak English often.

Lucy worried at her phone, wondering why the day was finishing and she still hadn’t gotten a reply from YFN. She always replied. Was she okay? Her mind went to Kristie and the brick and the blood…

When she didn’t get a response, Alexia sat down next to Lucy. The two weren’t as close as they were with others, but they respected each other. Alexia respected Lucy for her brilliance as a player, and her discipline. Lucy respected Alexia for her skill on the field, and her leadership. Alexia didn’t tend to take bullshit, but she cared deeply. She was always straight forward but looked after her players well. They were similar in a lot of ways, really.

“Lucia?” Alexia asked again in Spanish, looking to her phone. “You’re not usually on your phone.”

“I’m worried about my girlfriend.” She said simply.

Alexia’s eyebrows rose at that. She spoke in broken English now. “Ah, I saw the photos on Instagram. She’s pretty.”

Lucy gave a little chuckle at Alexia’s nicety. “She’s beautiful. Australian.”

“You met her this trip?”

Lucy nodded. “Through Jordan. She’s… really special to me.”

Lucy put her phone down and rested her chin on her knees.

“Why are you worried?”

Lucy sighed and turned her head to look at her hazel eyed Captain who genuinely seemed to care. She didn’t usually open up to anyone, let alone la Reina. But Alexia was showing interest and so Lucy decided to open a little and tell her about Kristie, the messages, the brick.

Alexia looked disgusted. “You can’t…uh…”

“Sue? With lawyers?”

Alexia nodded.

“No.” Lucy said. “I tried that. No witnesses or camera footage. I have restraining orders being drawn up though.”

Funnily enough, Alexia understood that. She’d had a few obsessive fans in her time also, being la Reina.

“She’s not replying… and you’re worried for her?”

Lucy nodded. Alexia put a hand on her back and rubbed it gently. They both were also similar in the fact that they kept physical affection as a rarity for certain people or certain times of need.

“She makes you happy?”

“Yeah.” She admitted huskily. She felt herself getting a little emotional just thinking about her and cleared her throat. Her phone dinged.

YFN: Sorry, busy day.

Lucy knew that was a lie. She always made time for her.

Lucy: I was worried something happened to you. Are you okay?

YFN: I’m fine, Luce. Thanks though.

Lucy found herself a little confused at her messages. She didn’t sound the same.

Lucy: Why do you feel distant suddenly..?

She waited for what felt like an hour, now so invested in her phone that she almost forgot Alexia was right there.

YFN: I think I just need a little bit of space, Luce. I need to get my head together.

Lucy’s heart started pounding. What had happened between last night and now? Was work stressful? Did she realise the distance was going to be an issue? Was the idea of Lucy’s maniac fans finally scaring her away?

Lucy: Is it work? Has it been overwhelming? I can help..

Another pause. Three dots appeared and disappeared.

YFN: No. Work has been great. Exciting. I just need a little space.

Not work. Something worse then. Lucy felt her heart breaking and she was starting to get emotional. She immediately tried to call her. YFN rejected the call.

Alexia must have understood something was happening because she stood, rubbing her back again before Captain Alexia reappeared.

“Remember to go and see the fans when you’re free, Lucia.” She said before she left. It was public training day, and the fans were all lined up in the stands, hugging the barriers begging for autographs and photos. Lucy almost didn’t hear her. Almost.

YFN: Lucy please.

Lucy’s heart broke. Why wasn’t she talking to her? She knew a lot about YFN’s past, but not everything. She understood it was all new to her, and she worried that it was all becoming a little too overwhelming for her.

Lucy: Don’t do this please. We need to go through things together. I know you’re not used to that, but I can help.

Lucy waited another five minutes, chin on her knees and thinking when suddenly she started receiving screenshot after screenshot of messages YFN had been sent. All pictures and videos of Lucy and Ona at the World Cup, during games, during training, outside of football. She gasped. She knew how it looked. Before YFN, Ona had been there for her at the World Cup. She was so grateful to Lucy for getting her from United to Barca, and letting her stay with her for a little while. It wasn’t news to anyone who knew Ona that she was extra affectionate. She loved touches and hugs and kisses, it was just her. And to make matters worse, Lucy had known Ona had liked her for some time. She flirted back sometimes, but that had all been before she’d met YFN. Of course, she had never let it go beyond that as there was eight years and a significant amount of maturity difference, but the attention had been nice after Keira, she was ashamed to admit. Fuck.

YFN: I need space. Please.

YFN: I’ll get my emotions together and then we can talk.

She felt so helpless. Her little Australian having these sent to her all day long. Now everything made sense. If Lucy had been in the same situation, she’d also be unsure and needing time to think.

She fought with herself for a little while trying to decide if she should reply, thinking it may make her look guilty if she didn’t. But she wasn't guilty. And so she didn’t reply just then, not wanting to push YFN away, and respecting her space. She would message her later.

Lucy wiped a tear away as Ona approached. She internally groaned. Perfect.

“Are you okay??” She asked, visibly worried and reaching down to stroke her arm.

Lucy nodded and rolled away from her, standing.

“I’m fine. Just going to the fans.”

Ona followed her to the boundaries where the fans were. She threw her phone on the ground near the fans and worked up the boundary line, taking selfies and signing autographs as per usual, just trying to stay out of reach of Ona. She didn’t want any more photos of them together being taken and misinterpreted before she could talk to YFN. As she was thinking about that, she paused, wondering if one of the fans was the one sending the photos. She gritted her teeth and finishing her signings before she took a wide berth around the Spaniard as she went to pick up her phone from where she threw it, but it was gone. She looked around for a few minutes before she gave up, assuming the security guard had taken it.

Great, just what I need, she thought. Lucy wasn’t worried about the money though, just that she needed to be able to call and text YFN when she was ready. She knew she could do that from her iPad and MacBook at home, and so she caught Ona’s attention and gestured towards the car park.

Ona looked a little unsure as Lucy dropped her off, having picked up on Lucy’s now distant and distracted mood. The car ride was mostly silent beyond some niceties, and the farewell was the same.

“I pick you up tomorrow?” Ona said from outside of the car before she closed the door.

Lucy shook her head. “I have somewhere to be in the morning, so I’ll meet you there.”

Ona looked a little upset but she didn’t push it and nodded, closing the door. Lucy was gone almost immediately after that, getting to her apartment without delay. She found her MacBook first, opening it. No messages from YFN. How long should she wait? Would it be too much for her to message tonight, just hours after she said she needed space? Should she message Jordan? They must have spoken about it.

Lucy thought on it a little longer before she threw her MacBook away and charged her iPad for the next day. She looked down at Narla who was wanting attention which pulled a smile out of her.

“Are you texting on an iPad?” Keira teased.

“Lost my phone.” She replied, fully aware of how ridiculous she looked as she texted Jordan and YFN yet again on her iPad.

“Security?”

“Doesn't have it.”

“Well at least you don’t have it up to your ear for a phone call.” She laughed.

“Done that a few times too. You must have missed it.”

Keira squatted down next to her. They were still close, but Lucy had shut her out of that very close part of her.

“You’ve not been yourself, Luce. She’s still not replying?” Lucy knew she genuinely cared. Keira would always care about her, and she her.

“No. And Jordan isn’t saying much.” She sighed, throwing her iPad to the ground and looking at Keira. “Have I been that bad?”

“Well you are usually happy and smiley ninety-nine percent of the time, so when you’re distracted and grumpy, people can tell.”

Great. Another stress to add. She pinched the bridge of her nose between her fingers. “I’m sorry.”

“No, don’t be. It’s okay, everybody has their off days. You tend to have less than most so I think the girls are mainly just worried about you.”

“I’ll be okay.” There’s that closeness boundary.

Keira looked like she didn’t believe her. “I’m always right here if you need me. And if it makes you feel any better, Alexia is holding the spotlight rather than you. She’s been a lot grumpier than you the past week or so.”

Lucy raised her head. She hadn’t noticed. She’d been so focussed on her own thing. “Oh? What happened?”

“I’m not too sure, most of them have been talking in Spanish but I think it’s about a girl?”

“Not just any girl!” Patri said as she was walking past. She knelt down with a grin. “Alexia has a crush. Big one. She’s been dragging us to a club just to see her.”

“So why is she so grumpy?”

“She disappeared for five months and then reappeared last weekend like everything was okay. Apparently she flirted with Alexia. Now she’s pissed at herself.”

Lucy looked over at Alexia who was smashing the shit out of a punching bag. No one really ever used that punching bag except Lucy, especially not Alexia. And she seemed so… annoyed. How had she been so caught up in her own world that she hadn’t noticed? Alexia had even tried to see if she was okay yesterday, when she herself wasn’t.

“Oh… wow.”

“No one has really been keen to try and talk to her. Mapi got the closest.” Keira said. “We thought she must have said something to you yesterday?”

Lucy shook her head. “No, she was just making sure I was okay.” Typical Alexia, so caring of other people.

“Sunday sure is going to be a fun game with you two so mad.” Patri said cheekily.

Lucy ignored that statement. “I’m going to try and talk to her.”

Lucy grabbed the iPad and stood, walking over to her Captain as the two gave her a nervous good luck. When she got there, she dropped her iPad to the floor and took hold of the punching bag to hold it steady. Alexia caught her eye, her eyebrows were furrowed in obvious annoyance but not at Lucy. She was like that before she arrived. Lucy didn’t say anything, she just held the bag steady as Alexia punched the hell out of it. When she was tired they switched. They didn’t need words. They needed some release.

Their knuckles were sore before their cardio gave out, and so they wordlessly changed to gloves and mitts. Alternating. Lucy had taken up boxing regularly so she guided Alexia through the motions. After a while it was dark, the other girls had gone home, and the two footballers eventually gave in and sat down in a pile of sweat and steam.

“Are you okay?” Alexia eventually asked in Spanish.

Lucy shrugged. She wasn’t and replied in Spanish. “Are you?”

“No.”

“Want to tell me why?”

Alexia sighed. “Did Patri not tell you?”

“Yes, but I was being polite.”

Alexia rolled her eyes and switched to English. “She thinks she can just show up after five months…”

“Have you spoken to her before?”

“A little here and there.”

“So she doesn’t realise that you like her like that? And you’re mad at her?”

Alexia groaned and Lucy had never seen her so frustrated.

“Oh… you’re not mad at her. You’re mad at yourself.”

Alexia put her head in her hands. “She frustrates me.”

“So go and tell her how you feel?”

“Not simple like that. She’s… popular.”

Lucy actually laughed. “Do you forget who you are, la Reina?”

“No I mean… she sleeps with many people.” Alexia’s broken English was always funny for Lucy, though she wasn’t about to tease her on it right now.

“Ah. But maybe you’re the one to end that.” Lucy said cheekily. “Go and see her.”

“I have been back few times this week.. she wasn’t there.”

“Ah.. you feel like she’s making you chase her?”

“Un poco.”

“So… you’re just going to keep being annoyed and scaring your team?”

Alexia looked up a little surprised at that honesty. And then a little upset. She sighed. “I will play Sunday and go back to the bar on the next weekend to talk to her.”

“I think that’s a great decision, capitana. You can use the game Sunday to get a little grumpiness out. I know I will.”

“Si… si. How is that going?”

“Oh so you assume someone told me about your situation, but you don’t think I know someone definitely told you about mine?”

Alexia gave a cheeky smile before it fell. “I’m sorry. People can be so mean. I noticed you stayed away from Ona today. I think it upset her a little..”

“She’ll be fine.”

Alexia nodded. She could be hard like Lucy. “Si. Has she messaged you?”

Lucy reached over and grabbed her iPad. Alexia raised an eyebrow at it but didn’t say anything.

Still no reply from YFN. She groaned out loud and Alexia nodded, knowing she hadn’t. Then a notification caught her attention. They were Instagram posts of Leah and YFN at an event. Her jaw dropped at the sight of her. Her body in that dress. Her beautiful sun-kissed hair done up like that. That little dimply smile. She was happy to see the stitches had been removed, zooming in to see the scar she was left with. Oh, little one. She zoomed back out and noticed Leah then, dressed in a suit and looking great, as usual. Though Lucy felt a twinge of jealously when she saw her hand lightly touching YFN’s back as they took their pictures on the carpet together. Her bare back, as it was backless. She looked at the way her body moved and the beauty of her spine, feeling again jealous but this time because the world could see those little back dimples. Lucy felt like she was in the wrong place. Like she should be standing there next to her, holding her close and making sure she was safe and comfortable and warm.

A few more photos came up then of Leah and YFN sipping champagne and laughing together, lightly touching in some photos. The last one was of YFN standing, gripping Leah’s jacket tight around her as Leah had a hand on her back, presumably making sure she was warm. Lucy’s jaw almost broke from how tight it was locked. She thought she’d managed to control it until she read the caption.

‘Leah Williamson and partner.’

Two things happened almost simultaneously then. First, a snapping sound. Then the pain of glass shards in her left hand.

Lucy and Alexia both stared silently at the iPad snapped in half between Lucy’s hands.

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oikharou · 1 year

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POUTY BOYFIE

having a day off from practice, tsukishima spents his day with cuddling you after not giving you proper affection for almost a month, however, he started to overthink when he sees you liking a 'specific' comment in tiktok...

with tsukishima kei

note/s: gn!reader

genre: (slight) angst to fluff, crack, comfort

It was 4:20 pm when you felt the couch dip beside you and two long but large arms embrace you. Tsukishima pulled you close and buried his head in the crook of your neck before sighing contently at being near you. You smiled at his affection and ruffled his hair. "Hi, love. Just woke up?"

"Mhm.." He hummed in response. "I was about to sleep in more but then I realized you weren't beside me so I came to find you." He mumbled and god you wanted to squish him (lovingly) for being so adorable. Your boyfriend is always clingy whenever he's tired and always wants you near him but his schedule for the past weeks wasn't really letting him go home early to be with you. It's rare for him to be very affectionate but you still love him nonetheless.

"Aw, I'm sorry Kei. I was scrolling in Tiktok but I figured that you wanted peace and quiet while sleeping so I went out to watch tiktoks in the living room." You explained but he just held you tighter in response.

Minutes passed and he peeked to see what tiktok you were watching. The video contains a young woman filming her boyfriend doing all kinds of love language to her and you slightly smiled at the sight (Tsukishima didn't see you smile). You double tap to heart the video because it reminded you of your Kei as well, doing all types of love language to you. You then clicked the "comment" section and your boyfriend is watching all the small actions that you were doing. He's reading the comments as well and almost snorted when he read 3 comments that say, 'The highway is definitely calling for me to sleep there', 'Punching the air rn' and 'God, when will it be my turn?'

However, his eyebrows furrowed when you liked all those 3 comments and started to overthink. He knows that his schedule for the past weeks made you two not have a proper conversation but he tried his best to give you the attention that you wanted, so what made you like those comments? Did you expect something more from him? Has he been neglecting you so badly that you wanted to be like the couple in the video?

He then pushed you to indicate to you that he wants you to get off of him before standing up and mumbling, "I'm going back to bed." And walking away. You didn't question his antics, which made him slightly irritated, and sighed quietly as he grabbed his headphones and listen to his music sadly.

Minutes passed by, and you were growing bored of watching TikTok so you locked your phone and went to your shared bedroom with Kei before slowly crawling into the bed beside him. Kei didn't hear you enter the bedroom so when he felt someone touch him, he jolted in shock and opened his eyes to see you snickering. He faked his annoyance and rolled his eyes before turning his back on you to 'continue' sleeping.

"What's the matter snarkyy~?" You called him with 'that' nickname that you use to tease him whenever he's being his usual sarcastic self. "Nothing, shut up." He replied and continued 'sleeping'.

"Uh huh, nothing?" He didn't say anything so you plopped yourself on top of him and he let out a small 'oomph!'

He looked down to see you smiling at him. "Please go away." He said and tried to push you off but you didn't budge. "Nope!" You said, emphasizing the 'P'.

You crawled until you're met with his pouty face. "You're pouting~" You said as you poked his cheeks but he just hummed in response.

So you grabbed his cheeks and placed tons of kisses on it. He felt his cheeks hot but finally cracked a smile as you pecked his lips. "There we go! You look so handsome when you smile." You said and adored his blushing face.

"So you're saying I look ugly whenever I don't smile?" He teased and you nodded, "Yup." He was taken aback before you said, "Just kidding! You look handsome all the time, even if you're crying."

"Tch." He clicked his tongue and wrapped his arms around your waist to pull you closer. He decided to not tell you the reason of his annoyance (or maybe later?) because he's enjoying your affection right now.

#karou's hq!! works #haikyuu #haikyuu!!#haikyuu fluff #haikyuu!! x reader #haikyuu!! x y/n #tsukishima #tsukishima kei #tsukishima x reader #tsukishima x y/n #tsukishima x you #tsukishima fluff

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Birthday Girl

Pairings: Vada Cavell x Reader

Requested by: Toothbrush Anon

Content warning: Birthday sex, birthday, daddy kink, praise kink

Summary: It is Vada's birthday. They go to a cafe when they have birthday sex.

It was a special day for Vada. It was her 18th birthday and she couldn’t wait to see her girlfriend, but first she had to face her family. She slowly stretched while getting up, yawning as she looked at the time. 11am. Perfect. She was soon grabbing some basketball shorts and one of her grey tops. She proceeded to walk into the bathroom, getting ready for the day.

You meanwhile had planned a few things. You would be seeing her at 2pm at your daily cafe, give her her gift then you would go out until 8pm, when you would return home with her and watch a film. You were excited as you even had a cake ready for Vada. You also had texted Vada when you woke up at 10am, already saying happy birthday. At 1pm you were starting to wander over to the cafe, texting Vada again. ‘Can’t wait to see you at the cafe babe!’ you texted her. You were quick to get a response and smiled at it.

‘I’ll be there! I’m walking over now!’ Vada wrote out.

Soon you arrived at the cafe as you took a seat at your favourite table. It was near the window where you could people watch, and it was also close to te door so if Vada ever needed to go out, she could escape fast. You were leaned back in the seat, eyes closed and listening to music with your headphones on. You were unaware of your surroundings, jumping when your shoulder was touched. You quickly opened your eyes, ready to fight whoever touched you before seeing Vada’s cheeky grin, as she was quick to sit next to you and kiss you. You relaxed before you slowly started to kiss her back, holding her side. “Hi babe,” you mumbled out against her lips after you stopped, but not moving away. “Afternoon. Your treat right?” Vada teased, to which you grinned and nodded.

“Of course it is. You are 18 now after all, and you deserve the best of the best,” you spoke, causing Vada to blush and nod. “Here’s your birthday gift,” you added on, handing the box over as you knew what Vada would want to eat already as well as drink. Her eyes lit up as she was seeing the wrapping paper. Dogs.

“Babe! You didn’t have to. Lunch and being with you is good enough,” Vada whined out. You just grinned. “Also, I can’t destroy the wrapping paper, it has dogs,” she whined out. You just laughed.

“Alright sweetheart, it’s your 18th so I have to spoil you. And that’s why I have sections for you so you can rip it,” you explained. Vada just kissed yout cheek before she slowly started to open it, confused what would be inside. You were just leaned back, relaxed and excited for her reaction. She soon opened it, confused at a shoe box before she opened it. She then proceeded to hug you tight. “I love you so much, oh my god. Thank you babe,” she exclaimed. You just laughed and kissed her.

You knew she would enjoy her gift, and the rest of her day with you before you would go home and cuddle her.

It was now evening time, and you were cuddling in bed and kissing each other. You also had a film on in the background, Footloose. You were smiling as she was cuddled up to you, before she was thinking. You didn’t realise until she was starting to kiss your neck. Proceeding to moan, you tilted your head so she had more access to your neck. She smirked before she rolled on top of you, and was making marks on your neck. Gasping, you knew what she wanted when she was manhandling you. You were ready to give it to her.

“Babe,” you moaned out loud. “Please, have your way with me. I will be your obedient submissive for the night since it’s a special night,” you added on. Smirking, Vada was grinding her hard on against your clothed pussy.

“I knew you would be, now strip for me,” she commanded, getting off to watch you strip. Quickly you were getting up, before making a show of your stripping as you decided Vada deserved one. Vada, with lust-filled eyes, was watching intently, eyes locked onto any part of your body that you was revealing to her. Blushing, you were soon fully done as she was ready to tackle you onto the bed. “Lay down now,” Vada practically growled out, causing you to gulp.

“Yes daddy,” you immediately responded and laid down, the nickname slipping out of your mouth by accident. Vada noticed it was an accident however and decided to play onto it.

“Daddy huh?” she teased,

causing you to get flustered and nod. “I like it, no other name during sex this time. Only daddy. Got it?” she grunted out, starting to take off her clothes. You nodded, watching her moves intently. You were sure your eyes were also dilated.

Soon she was on top of you and kissed you passionately. You kissed back, slowly stroking her as she was moaning out loud. “Safe word is watermelon,” Vada moaned out as she jumped into your hand. Nodding, you opened your legs. It wasn’t your first time so Vada knew where to go off by heart. She was starting to enter into you, kissing you gently to make sure that you would be distracted from the pain. You were holding her sides as she suddenly pinned your arms down and gently thrusted inside of you. She would be gentle and slow at first, you knew that. Soon she would get rough and fast. Slowly she trailed her kisses down from your lips to your cheek down to your neck, where she started to bite. This was early, but you weren’t complaining. You let out a louder, more pitiful moan before she went faster and harder inside you.

“Take it slut,” she grunted out, thrusting hard. You nodded, moaning.

“I’m your slut daddy!” you moaned out loud, Vada keeping you pinned down and biting all over you before one hand scratched down your whole body. The other held your wrist down still however. Vada was using you just like a toy and you loved it. She soon foudn your sweet spot, a loud whine coming out. You were getting close as you panted out loud, closing your eyes as you knew you’d have to beg to cum soon. Those were the rules after all.

“Fuck daddy, can I cum?” you moaned out loudly. Vada was still biting as she was hitting your sweet spot harder, a gasp coming out louder.

“You may,” Vada moaned out, getting close herself. You clenched around her dick before you came, when she kissed you suddenly. You kissed back as she came inside of you. You soon came back down, cuddling Vada close.

“Want some water and food?” she asked quietly. You shook your head, just wanting to sleep.

#vada cavell #vada cavell x reader #vada cavell smut #ratboy writing #the fallout

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eds6ngel · 9 months

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♀️the price of womanhood

i want to thank @thefreak0fhawkinshigh for giving me this idea !! their thought about eddie being mad at the price of female hygiene products gave me this wonderful idea <33

warnings: fem!reader. afab!reader. she her pronouns. period talk. mentions of sex. reader is mentioned as petite and has size medium underwear. established relationship. r and eddie are both mid-twenties. swearing. eddie being a lil feminist. fluff. comfort. robin cameo!! [1.9k].

Robin groans as she hears the frantic knocking at her apartment door, lifting herself from the comfy space on her couch as she attends to the visitor.

Twisting the knob, she pulls open the door to a worn-out looking Eddie Munson. His breath is heavy, hair disheveled as it seems he ran to her apartment.

“What do you want, Munson?”

“Okay,” he breathes out, “I need your help.”

She huffs, signalling with her arm to let the young metalhead in, wondering what was so desperate that he came to her for help. Couldn’t he just ask his girlfriend?

Unless, it was a girlfriend problem.

You woke up to Eddie curled up next to you, head slotted in the gap between your head and shoulder.

However, a sharp pain at the bottom of your stomach distracts you from your calmness. You hiss at the intrusion, carefully lifting Eddie’s arm up and moving yourself off of the bed.

“You okay, princess?” Eddie grumbles from behind you, eyes still closed from where the sleep was not allowing him to arise.

You turn your back towards him, leaning down and stroking his hair, his eyes squinted a little, getting used to the sunlight. “I’m just heading to the bathroom, okay? I’ll be back, I promise.”

He hums in response as you place a tender kiss to his hairline, rising from the bed and heading to the bathroom.

You sit down on the toilet, letting your bladder empty as another pain hits you suddenly. As you collect the toilet paper in your hand, you wipe, lifting the paper to see it stained red.

Your period had started.

However, as you look up to grab a pad from your usual stocked-up pile, the shelf seems to be empty. You were out of sanitary products.

You huff, your flow being a little heavy, you go the old-fashioned route: stuffing your underwear full of toilet paper. It would have to do for now.

You return to the bedroom, heading over to yours and Eddie’s shared closet, beginning to choose an outfit.

Eddie groans, “Thought you were coming back for morning cuddles.”

“They’ll have to be put on hold baby, I’m out of pads. Need to go to the store quickly.”

The mention of the word “pads” alerts Eddie, him suddenly coming up behind you, putting his hands on your waist and moving you out of the way.

“As your boyfriend, my girlfriend deserves to relax whilst I take on the job of retrieving her sanitary products,” he tells you in a put-on posh accent.

You giggle, “You make periods sound so glamourous.”

“A regular, manageable cycle is a good sign to me,” he replies, pressing a kiss to your cheek and throwing on a black t-shirt, taking a pair of jeans from out the drawer.

“You need anything else whilst I’m gone, sweetheart? Heating pad, paracetamol, lemon water?”

You smile to yourself. God, he was so understanding.

“I can get the heating pad myself baby, don’t worry. You concentrate on the sanitary products.”

“Okay,” he says, throwing on his infamous pair of white sneakers and doing up the zip to his trousers. He does a once-over in the mirror, shaking his head like a wet dog to get his hair semi-presentable.

You’ve already made your way to the kitchen, switching on the kettle and patiently waiting for the water to warm.

You wince as another cramp hits you, Eddie coming into the room and wrapping his arms around your waist from behind, tenderly massaging the bottom of your stomach.

“It’s manageable,” you tell him, already knowing what his question was gonna be. You’d become accustomed to the routine by now, you and Eddie taking this monthly trip around the sun many times.

“Okay,” he mumbles into your neck, “I’ll be as quick as possible, okay?”

You hum as he presses a kiss to your neck, letting go of you as you hear the keys jangle, him unlocking the door and heading to the store.

As Eddie stands in the sanitary products aisle, he is overwhelmed by the amount of products. Why were there so many options?

The brand you bought were called Always, wasn’t that enough knowledge to know?

Extra heavy overnight. Okay, you don’t need overnight, scratch that off the never-ending options.

Extra heavy flow. Heavy flow. Regular flow. With wings. Long super. Extra long super. Why the fuck were there so many different types?

He huffs as he quickly thinks of someone he could ask for help. Someone who lived a mere five minutes from the store.

Eddie went on an extremely long ramble about his problems, Robin realising what the issue was after one sentence. But, she let him talk regardless. It was funny seeing him stress out.

“Okay. So basically, Y/N needs pads, but you went to the store with no knowledge about her menstrual cycle apart from the brand name of her pads.”

Eddie groans as he places his hands over his face, “Yeah, I know. I sound like a fuckin’ idiot.”

Robin snorts, “Don’t worry, you’re still doing better than Steve. He just picked up a random one. Like, thanks dude, the extra thin, light flow ones are really gonna help me when I evidently have painful cramps.”

“So… Painful cramps means heavier flow?”

Robin nods, “Yes, usually. Are her cramps bad?”

Eddie shakes his head, recalling the conversation from earlier, “No, she said they’re manageable. They usually are. Sometimes they get bad, but she’s never bought a different packet.”

“Good to know. What’s her size?”

“I mean…” Eddie coughs, “She’s a petite girl, so her pussy kinda matches that—“

Robin looks at him in disgust, “Not the size of her vagina, you dickwad! The size of her underwear!”

“Oh, um… I guess a medium?”

“Right,” Robin thinks, “Size 1, Regular Flow. That’s your answer.”

“Great,” Eddie smiles, before contemplating something else, “Wait, what about the wings shit?”

“What about it?” Robin questions.

“Well, do I need ones with wings?”

Robin huffs, pinching the bridge of her nose, “That’s a personal preference thing dude. Does she buy ones with wings?”

“How am I supposed to know?” he asks, as if the answer is obvious.

“Just get her some with wings. Better to be safe than sorry.”

“Okay,” he breathes out, “Thanks Robs, you’re a lifesaver.”

“Great, now go. I have a date to get ready for,” she says, turning her back to him.

“A date?” he questions, “It’s 10AM.”

“And I need to look perfect, Munson!”

He laughs as he shakes his head, closing Robin’s front door behind him and heading back to the store.

Always Infinity. Size 1. Regular Flow. With Wings.

Eddie searched throughout the shelves of sanitary products, looking closely at the labels as he comes across the correct product.

“Thank fuck for that,” he mutters to himself, grabbing two packets in his hand, knowing that would last you a couple of months, before heading to the checkout.

The woman scans the items, Eddie waiting patiently before she tells him the price. Something he was not ready to hear.

“That’s $15.”

Eddie almost choked on his own saliva, his wallet in his hand, ready to give her a $5 bill at most. “I’m sorry?” he splutters out.

“$15. Do you not have the money, sir?”

Eddie’s eyebrows are raised to the top of his forehead, showing the endless creases as he rapidly blinks. “No, I-I do. Yeah, um…” He takes out another $10 bill along with his planned $5 and hands it to the cashier woman.

She puts it in the cash register, smiling at him as she basically tells him with her eyes that it’s time for him to leave.

“Uh… thank you,” he awkwardly smiles, turning his back and heading out towards his van.

Fifteen fucking dollars.

The sound of the front door slamming shut signals the arrival of your boyfriend. You slowly rise from the bed, placing your heating pad on the bedside table and greeting Eddie in the kitchen.

“Babe, I am so sorry. I had no idea what I was doing, so I had to go to Robin’s to ask her for help, and then I still didn’t know if that’s exactly what you wanted, so I’m sorry if I fucked it up—”

You cut off his rambling with a kiss, him cupping your cheeks as you lean your forehead against his. “It’s perfect, thank you for doing this.”

You looked down at the two packets of pads, picking them up in your hands, “The size and flow are correct, so that’s the main important thing. For next time, I buy the cotton ones, but the infinity ones are good for now,” you smile.

“Okay, as long as you can use them,” he replies, you rushing to the toilet to replace the soaked through tissue with a much comfier sanitary towel.

As you come back, Eddie lets out, “Can we talk about the price of that shit though?”

“Oh yeah,” you shrug, “Well, I’m used to it.”

“You fucking shouldn’t be!” he exclaims, “That shit cost me fifteen dollars! I mean, you don’t even ask for this, this is just a part of growing up for you. How are a pack of condoms, which aren’t even necessary to me, only three dollars more expensive? Like, that’s such bullshit.”

You softly laugh at Eddie’s outrage. It wasn’t common for you to see men act like this towards the price of having a period. You 100% agreed, but, sometimes you don’t realise how it seemed from an outside perspective. You’d been doing this for well over ten years, your bank account was used to the monthly spending.

“God,” he breathes out, “I would hate being a woman. Like, imagine having to bleed out of your vagina every month for not conceiving, and then having to go on some form of birth control regardless because of how painful your cramps are or because you are having sex. And then what do men get? The least reliable form of contraception. So, women are pretty much punished for being women.”

You sigh, wrapping your arms around his neck, “That’s the price of womanhood baby. Very feminist of you to talk like that, I must say.”

“If that’s what feminism is about, count me the fuck in,” he straightforwardly admits.

You giggle, placing a soft kiss to his lips, “I love you. Thank you for getting these for me, and thank you for having a rage about the price of menstrual products.”

“I love you too,” he mumbles into your neck, “I’m sorry you have to go through this shit.”

“It’s okay… I’m used to it.”

He leans back, cupping your face in his large, ringed hands, “You shouldn’t be. You’re very brave for having to deal with this. Very, very proud.”

You smile back, “I’m proud of you for going out of your way to learn all of this stuff. Not many men do that, you know?”

He hugs you, “Well, they should. It’s the least I could do in comparison to what you go through.”

You look up at him, “Thank you for understanding.”

“Thank you for trusting me.”

i do truly believe this is canonically accurate. eddie munson is a lil feminist.

#eds6ngel #eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson x you #eddie munson comfort #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson fanfiction #eddie munson fic #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson blurb #eddie munson drabble #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson x afab reader #eddie munson x female reader #eddie munson x fem!reader fluff #stranger things

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bpsmuts · 1 year

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Truth or Dare - Rose [PART 2]

Part 1 here

Rose x Male Reader

Words: 1.090

Summary: Rose keeps her side of the deal and returns the favor, before things escalate....

You look deep into her eyes as Rose gets closer and cuddles up next to you. You two are watching Finding Nemo and just passed a sad scene, that left Rosie sniffling next to you.

"Come here babe" you console her. "You know Y/N its just so sad, how is this fish gonna find his son??" Rose stammers. As the extremely adorable girl next to you continues to sniffle you suddenly begin to feel a little hazy.

It gets even weirder as something in the room starts to make suction and slurp sounds. You finally open your eyes and realize what had happened. You were sleeping... dreaming... of Rose.

The sounds however continued and you felt awfully nice. You look down and see the Kiwi Girl with her beautiful white and purple hair between your spread legs.

She is in the middle of softly taking your hard dick into her mouth and sucking on it ever so slightly. Since she hasn't noticed you yet, you try to stay quiet and enjoy it for just a little longer, but as Rose took your dick out of her mouth and continued to lick and kiss it you couldn't help yourself.

"Mhhhh.." you moan. The girl stops and looks up at you. "I was wondering how long it was gonna take" Rose responds in her sweet New Zealand accent. You still seem a little lost, so Rose continues "I'm returning the favor... you know... from last night".

"Oh.. y-yeah" you stumble. "Anything wrong Y/N?" she asks you. "No.. its just, I was dreaming of you, before I woke up" you answer Rose's question.

"Dreaming of me? What happened?" Rosie asked as she continued to slowly stroke your length. "We were watching Finding Nemo and you were devastated when Nemo lost his dad". Rose cant help herself but to burst out laughing in the sweetest laugh you've ever heard.

"It is a very emotional movie you know" she smirks as she lowers herself, placing her mouth right in front of your dick. "Well, should I continue or do you want to reminisce about your dream?" Rose asks you.

Feeling the girl's breath on your tip acted like a spark and you instantly became horny again, totally forgetting about the absurd dream. "Please Rosie" you respond.

She smiles as she lowers her head, licking your length from the base to the tip before letting it glide into her mouth. Seeing and feeling her head move up and down almost hypnotized you.

"A-Aah Rosie" you stutter as the sweet kiwi girl continues to give you the single best blowjob you've ever received. You could definitely see, why so many guys liked her back in High School, now.

You can feel yourself getting closer as Rose pushes your dick further into her mouth taking your entire length with gagging only slightly. "Ooooohh my god babe" you moan surprised.

"Babe?" Rose asks stopping briefly. "Sorry Rosie, just slipped out" you respond getting a little red. "Its alright love" Rose reassures you before continuing.

"I'm getting close Rosie" you moan. Rose slows down and then comes to a complete stop. She moves up a little. "How about we have some real fun?" she asks seductively. "Are you sure this is a good idea Rose? I don't want to ruin anything between us or have it be weird" you speak out.

"Why would it be weird Y/N? We've already had Oral Sex, why not have Vaginal Sex?" she asks "Plus you'd get to shoot your load inside me" she adds in a very erotic manner.

"Fine" you say before pulling her close and starting to kiss her. Rose sinks into the kiss and before you know it, the two of you are making out. As you roughly kiss each other, your hands slowly move onto Rose's ass, squeezing it slightly.

You get a moan of approval from Rose and your hand continues its way a little further down until it reaches her core. You instantly feel how wet Rosie is and start to move your finger up and down her pussy.

"How are you so good at this?" Rose asks in between moans before meeting your lips once again. Your finger now being wet as well, you slowly push it inside Rosie's vagina, earning you more and louder moans from the sweet kiwi girl.

You continue to finger her for a while before she breaks the kiss. "P-Please Y/N... I'm ready" Rose tells you as she sits up and aligns her pussy with your dick before she slowly slides down onto you.

You instantly feel her tight folds wrapping around your length as both of you let out moans of pleasure. Once you're completely inside Rosie, she quickly takes off the white t-shirt that she had been wearing since last night, giving you full view on her boobs.

Rose then starts to move up and down, letting out heavy moans with it. Your hands move onto her boobs for the first time and you can't help but smile as you play with them.

She picks up on that "Y-Y-You like em?" she stammers in between moans. "I do Rosie" you let her know.

Rosie continues to move up and down on your dick, giving both of you the pleasure you haven't had in ages. "I'm getting close" Rose moans loudly. "Me too Rosie" you exhale gasping for more air.

You can feel your cum about to shoot, right as Rose's walls contract around your length. Shortly after you finally shoot your load deep into Rose who has stopped moving and is now sitting on top of you leaning on your shoulders for support.

Rose shrieks as she feels your cum inside her and reaches her climax shortly after, before collapsing on top of you.

You both catch your breath for a moment before Rose moves off your dick, dropping some of your semen onto it. "Oops.. let me get that" she says, turning you on again.

She moves lower and once again taker you entire length into her mouth, sucking your dry and showing you her tongue, with your cum on it before swallowing.

"Oh my god Rose.. why are you so hot?" you ask her while still catching your breath. "Yeah... says you Y/N" Rose replies.

You two both lie next to each other, catching your breath before Rose breaks the silence. "Breakfast?". "Only if we stay naked" you answer.

"Haven't had enough of the sight yet? I get it." Rose responds before getting up.

#blackpink imagines #blackpink smut #blackpink x reader #male reader #blackpink #rose x male reader #rose x reader #rose smut #chaeyoung

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greazyfloz · 1 year

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Petition for you to write another Luke hughes smut 🫶🏼,at the lake house and maybe it’s they’re first time together (they’ve slept with people before just not each other) even tho they’ve been dating for a year?

SMUT

Lake House Memories

I am currently at Luke’s family lake house for 10 days. It has been a month since I have seen Luke in person so I was really looking forward to coming. After school ended, I stayed a week with him and his family in Canton before going home. I drove in pretty late last night so the only person that greeted me at my arrival was Luke, so I was eager to head down for breakfast with everyone.

When I woke up in the morning Luke was already up just cuddling me close. I turn so I can look up at him and he presses a kiss on my lips. “Have I told you how much I missed you yet?” he says pulling away.

“I don’t get tired of hearing it” I say and we both laugh. Luke starts to get up from the bed and I lay back down. He gets changed and tells me to get up and ready because we are headed on the boat.

After he gets changed I am still laying down on the bed so Luke jumps on the bed and crawls on top of me. He begins peppering me with kisses taking breaks between some to say “Get up!”, “Get ready” or “Let’s go”. I finally get up and move to my bag to look for a bikini. Luke sits on the bed in my direction and plays on his phone while I lift my shirt off and then my pants. Luke and I have never had sex yet as it just never felt right. I remember telling him how I want to make sure I’m with the right one this time due to past trauma with guys. But we have seen each other naked so this wasn’t a big deal but this time changing in front of him was different. I knew he was watching even though he was playing it off, I knew. I put on my bottoms and then my top.

“Babe can you tie the back” I ask and Luke stands and starts to tie the back but he gets shaky every time he touches my skin.

“There” he says backing up. I bend down feeling his gaze on my butt as I dig around for my cover up. I stand back up turning around and Luke plays off again like he wasn’t staring.

“Can I borrow a t-shirt to cover up?”

“I- uh- yeah. No, of course!” he says standing and looking for a t-shirt for me to wear. He hand over a t-shirt and I slide it on and it’s a little big on me going down to my mid thigh like I hoped. “I love when you wear my stuff” he says, almost drooling. I walk over to him and push him back so he is sitting on the bed again and cradle him sitting on his lap then press my lips to his. We begin making out momentarily until we here Ellen yell down that breakfast is ready.

I get off Luke and he groans as he takes my hand and we head down together for breakfast. “There she is!” Ellen says making her way across the kitchen to give me a hug.

“Hey Y/n” Jack smiles hugging me next, “Hey, how you doing?” Jim says hugging me, then Quinn gives me a hug “Thank god you are here, now Luke will shut up about ya” he says teasingly.

We eat and head to the boat. We boat around for a bit until Quinn parks in the middle of the lake. “Who’s jumping first?” he says and before I knew it Luke throws me over his shoulder and jumps into the lake. We swim for a bit before the guys decide they want to wakeboard, then we went back to the lake house before supper.

When we got back to the lake house the whole family wanted to go to the country club to eat dinner. Luke and I went to his room to get ready, I just put on some light makeup and a sundress and we headed back downstairs.

We have dinner at the country club where Josh and Blanks join us along with some of Jim and Ellen’s friends and then went outside to play giant pong with barrels and volleyball. On one team was Luke, Ellen, and I vs Jim, Jack and Quinn. Ellen and I end up doing most of the work for our team and Jack yells out: “Damn look these two ladies are showing you up” everyone laughs.

“These two ladies are also beating you, so shut up” Luke says back making everyone laugh again.

When we got back to the lake house everyone decided to stay out and have a bonfire with Jim and Ellen’s friends and Josh and Blanks. Luke and I head up to his room to put on comfier clothes. We are the first ones down at the pit and Luke wraps the blanket around both of us holding me close to his chest. We lay in silence, my head pressed against his chest listening to his heartbeat.

“I love you” Luke says, cutting into the silence. I look up at him and before I could say anything Jack, Quinn, Blanks and Josh come out. We stay out for a bit and talk and hang out with everyone until I yawn and Luke announces we are tired and we head back to his room.

Luke shuts his door behind him and takes his hoodie off leaving him only in his boxers and he makes his way around the room. I undress myself so I am completely naked and turn to look at Luke. “I want you” I say and Luke looks up at my bare naked body. He takes a seat on the bed and I sit on his lap. “I am in love with you Luke Hughes” I say before pressing my lips on his. He lays me down on the bed and stands to take his boxers off before he climbs on top of me. We make out as he explores my body with his hands.

He kisses down my body and kisses my clit then pussy before sticking his tongue in and out he continues eating me out as I try to contain my moans. When he is done eating me out he continues to rub circles on my clit as he begins sucking on my tits, then biting my nipples. He continues until he starts kissing up my neck, sucking on some spots that will definitely hickey.

He gets up and looks around in his nightstand, then leaves the room for a second before rushing right back in making me giggle, he rolls the condom he literally ran out of the room to get onto his dick then leaned down pressing a kiss on my lips.

“Are you sure?” he says

“Positive”

He enters slowly, and thrusts slowly. “Fuck” he says as he slowly pumps himself in and out.

“Faster baby” I say and Luke begins thrusting a little faster. “Luke!” I moan out and he attaches his lips down to mine. “So good Luke” I continue to moan. Luke than starts to thrust harder and deeper, making me whimper a bit.

“Shh.. we need to be quiet just in case” Luke warns as he thrust himself in and out until he can’t take it anymore. “I’m ready” he says, thrusting hard and slow inside of me.

“O-okay” I say and Luke finishes inside the condom then pulls out of me before taking the condom off and throwing it away.

He comes back into the bed and brings me straight into his chest. “You will never know how much I love you” he says and I turn so I am facing him so he can kiss me. We lay in each others arms and I fell asleep. Before completely passing out though I heard Luke say again, “I love you forever” so I sleepily reply:

“I love you too”

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alcinas-big-ass-simp · 1 year

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Can you do cassandra having a bad day and her female s/o spoils her with affection, like cassandra laying her head on her s/o lap while her hair is being played with and getting her s/o to hum to her and gives her kisses and just anything fluffy and cute

~ Comforting Cassandra after she has a bad day | Female Reader ~

Note: Cassandra need someone who's going to spoil her with affection on god frfr- but this is really cute request so I'm obviously going to do it djjdjd and I want to kill myself because halfway through it didn't save my progress and I had to start all over again-

• Omg, Cassandra has not had a bad bad day like this in years-

• Everything all day has went wrong for her, She didn't even think it was possible to have such a bad day like this! She is sure this is the universe getting back at her for eating people and shit- She was even thinking of those stupid fairy tales of witches putting spells on people to have a terrible day or some shit like that-

• The first thing that went wrong in her day was she woke up late, her and her sisters have to be up at 7 Am for breakfast and for some stupid reason she overslept! She was in such a deep sleep that her sisters were not able to wake her up, so then her mom had to get her up and BOY that did not go well at all so she already started off her morning shity as fuck.

• Second thing was when she was in the dungeon and she accidentally cut her hand pretty badly as she was torturing a maid, the stupid maid was fighting back when she had her sickle, the maid moved a little bit and her sickle cut her hand on accident when she was trying to swipe at the maid and by the black god that made her much more fucking furious!-

• Nearing the end of the her day, she was in the armory making a upgrade for her sickle that she thought be badass as hell! Halfway through the process of making the upgrade it broke on her... It fucking broke halfway through the process of her making it. That was the final straw!! Fuck this day and FUCK THIS UPGRADE—

• She just instantly threw all the stuff she was working with on the fucking floor, she didn't care if she had to clean it later!! she was just so sick of today, she instantly angrily marched to her room making sure that her feet made loud booms every step of the way to tell everyone to back the hell off and then when she got to her room, she quickly opens the door ready to sleep away this God awful day but what she sees next is a unexpected sight but a pleasant one-

• You were quietly and peacefully sitting on her bed reading a book that Daniela got you a couple days ago that you finally just got around to reading, at this moment your girlfriend was quite confused about why you are sitting on her bed, her nest? Did you need to tell her something? Did someone bother you?? Does she need to kill someone?!-

• From hearing the door open you look upwards to see your beautiful girlfriend but something looks very off about her at this moment.. Her back was slouched forward and it looks like she has dark circles under her eyes, from seeing this sight your heart instantly breaks knowing that she probably had a terrible god awful day..

• You make sure to speak in a quiet and soft voice to try and maybe calm her down a little bit. You put your book down on her nightstand before you speak, “Hey Cass,, would you perhaps like to cuddle with me?” You say knowing that she loves cuddling with you, instantly at your words she scrambles to the bed like a cat that was getting catnip. She hops onto her side of the bed and instantly puts her arm around you and pulls you to her side, making sure you are nice and close to her so close in fact that she can feel your heartbeat

• With her by your side now you lean up a little bit to give her a bunch of kisses on her cheek knowing how much she loves kisses, at this display of your loving affection she instantly blushes and gets a goofy grin on her face obviously loving the attention you're giving her. She chuckles and leans down to give you a quick kiss on your cheek before speaking, “Hey Babe,, could you,,, like hum me a song as I lay my head on your lap?” Cassandra almost wanted to sucker punch her own face for saying it like that-

• But before she could correct her sentence or anything like that you quickly respond “Yes!” At your excitement Cassandra blushes a little bit but quickly lays her head on your lap and gets comfortable, obviously very happy that she gets to have her head on your luscious thighs— THAT'S NOT THE POINT—

• At this you can't help but chuckle at her cuteness, you just sit there and watch her a little bit as she snuggles into your thighs and letting out deep calm breaths obviously already forgetting about her terrible day. After a little bit of staring you begin to hum a song called “I Don't Want to Set the World on Fire” At your humming Cassandra seem to relax even more, letting her tension muscles relax, finally at peace within your presence

• As you reach the main chorus of the song you decide to sing it for her, “I don't want to set the world on fire, I just want to start a flame in your heart~” As you sing that part you run your fingers through her black luscious hair, at your fingers running through her hair and your singing, she began to purr out loud happily content.

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xmasterofmunsonx · 1 year

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Got Your Number

Summary: You’re Steve Harrington’s older sister and after a rough and tumultuous breakup, you’re back in Hawkins, Indiana. Things get spicy in this chapter. 🌶️

Pairing: harrington!reader x Eddie Munson

Author’s notes: um, thank you for the love on this? I’m shocked chapter 1 has so many notes 😭

Warnings: 18+ (Minors DNI!!), language, drinking, weed, mentions of past abusive relationship, mention of body image issues, some smut (f receiving), fluff and lmk if I ever leave anything out!!

Word count: 5k+

III.

“Morning.” Eddie’s rough morning voice woke you up. You found yourself on your side, your arm wrapped around his warm, bare abdomen and your legs entangled with his. “I need to uh, pee, but there’s a human pretzel attached to me.”

“Sorry.” You rasped out and turned on your other side as Eddie left the room to go to the bathroom. You heard some mumbling and then he was back, climbing into bed again. “Wayne just got home so he’s heading to take a nap, I usually wake up and talk with him but I told him you were over. He said hey, and you better stick around so he can talk to you.” You chuckled as Eddie wrapped an arm around you, pulling your back into his chest.

Something about this felt so right, and you weren’t sure why it did so soon. Charlie had been your only serious relationship, starting in 10th grade- he’d really been all you’d ever known, so you didn’t know what to think about your budding feelings about Eddie, your old best friend. You sighed and relaxed into his body, and felt him do the same to you. The longer you laid there, the more you started to overthink the last few days.

“Hey, Eddie?” You spoke, barely above a whisper.

“Yeah?” He matched your tone as he ran his hands through your hair in a soothing manner.

“What uh, what are we doing here?” You asked, wincing as you waited for his answer.

“Well, it seems to me we’re two people cuddling in bed that are on the brink of a hangover.” He joked and placed a small kiss to your bed head.

“No, but like-”

“We don’t have to be anything. I’m just so glad that you’re here.” You nodded as he pulled you tightly to his body. “You know, all those years in high school I had such a crush on you.”

“What?” You turned to face him, he was blushing and nodding his head.

“Yeah, I always had the biggest, most annoying crush on you. Good God. Just ask Wayne… really anyone. I knew you wouldn’t give me a second thought after you moved onto high school and since I was a year younger than you, I knew you’d find a high school boy who would be the boyfriend for you. So I just… admired you from afar. I watched you turn from the nerdy girl I had a crush and a chance on, to the beautiful cheerleader I had a creepy crush on and absolutely no chance with, ever. The first time your friends called me a freak, I knew that you would never see me as anything else.”

“You really thought that?” You looked into his eyes and your heart broke as he spoke honestly to you. “Eddie, I’m so sorry.”

“It’s not your fault. I knew my girl was hiding somewhere in there. I still see her- I’m looking at her right now.” He traced his fingers over your face, and you closed your eyes, leaning into him and kissing him gently. You pulled back to look at him, and he grabbed your cheek and pulled you into him with the same hunger he’d kissed you with last night at the Hideout. The way he was calling you his girl already had you completely wrapped, and the way he was kissing you was just the bow on top.

He pulled back, his dark brown eyes seemed even darker. “Where’d you learn to kiss so good?”

“You act like I’ve never been with anyone, Harrington. Not called the freak for nothin’.” He winked at you, and you were an officially complete goner.

“You… you’re something else, Munson.” You outlined the lines around his eyes and watched as his lids fluttered shut. “Do you have to work today?”

“Nu-uh. It’s Sunday. The store is closed, no lessons. What do you wanna do today?”

“This. But my parents come back today, so I’m sure they’ll expect me to be there at some point.” You sighed at the stressful thought, flipping to lay on your back and stare at the ceiling.

“You don’t have to. You’re an adult, you know.”

“But it’s not that simple. I wish it was. They’d lose their mind if they knew I spent the night here last night. They have a stupid Hawkins Benefit coming up, I’m sure I’ll have to go to that since I’m in town.”

“I could go with you.” He said it so easily because he had no idea the weight the event always put on you. You hated these functions, you hadn’t been to one in a year or two- that was one of the reasons you would come home during college with Charlie. To just be seen at the benefit.

“It’s all the people who probably still think you’re wanted for murder. Like Jason’s parents, Charlie’s parents, etc. Steve and I always have to go. Maybe we can convince Robin to go too so he and I don’t go alone.”

He ran his tongue across his bottom lip before speaking up, “Then I’m definitely going with you. Do you think Charlie will try to show up?”

Fuck. You hadn’t even thought of that. “Probably not. He’s dumb, but he’s not that dumb?” You questioned yourself.

“Yeah, I’m definitely going with you. When is it?”

“Uh, like, Friday night.”

“Alright, I’ll just cancel Hellfire and we’ll go.”

“Eddie, no. You don’t ever cancel-”

“Like hell I’m letting you go to the benefit or whatever with your ex’s parents and probably your ex, without me there.” You were more concerned about the comments that would be made about you, and all the questions you were going to have to answer about the breakup too.

“It’s going to be all of those nosy ladies questioning me about Charlie and-”

“I’m going. We’ll go shopping today, then I’ll come over to your house with you, yeah?”

You sighed in defeat. You did need a dress, and Eddie would definitely need to find something to wear too.

You pulled up to your house in Eddie’s van, hands practically shaking from nerves because you knew that what was about to unfold wasn’t going to be good. Wayne had woken up around lunchtime, and you and Eddie left after having lunch with him to go shopping, then head to your house. Your dads car was parked out front beside Steve’s, so at least you wouldn’t have to deal with 20 questions alone.

“There you are! Where’ve you- oh, I didn’t know you were bringing Eddie over.” Your moms face practically twisted as she took in his appearance.

“Heyyyy, Mrs. and Mr. Harrington. How was your trip?” Eddie turned his charm on, in hopes of it working on one of them.

“Oh it was fine. I’m just going over the details of the benefit next weekend, I expect you and Steve to be there?” Your mom looked at you from underneath her glasses.

“Actually Eddie’s coming too, and Robin.” You firmly stated, causing Steve to break his stare at the TV.

“But-”

“They’re residents of Hawkins too, and everyone in the community is welcome, aren’t they?” You plopped the shopping bags on the kitchen table as you stalked over to your mom, daring her to speak ill of Eddie in front of you.

“Well, I just worry what it’ll look like if you come with a date after just breaking things off with Charlie, sweetheart.”

“It’ll look like I’ve moved on. Because I have. Because I needed to.”

“His mother is going to be there, I expect you to speak to her.” She fired back at you.

“I’ll do nothing I don’t want to do.” You crossed your arms- this felt like a high school argument you had with her about having to participate in the actual benefits instead of just attending. Steve was sassy and stubborn, but absolutely nothing like you. You heard footsteps retreating behind you and saw Eddie leave the kitchen to join Steve and your dad in the living room.

“You really think bringing him is the smartest thing to do, sweetie?” She whispered.

“Yes, mother. He used to be my best friend if you remember. Or did you completely block that out once I became the Hawkins High queen you always wanted me to be?”

“I just worry.” She fretted.

“I don’t give a damn, mom. I’m sick of being what you want me to be. I’m back here on my own terms, and you’re not even around enough to be able to tell me what to do like this anymore. Fuck, you were never around even when I was growing up! As soon as you heard dad was sleeping around on his trips you-”

You watched in slow motion as your moms hand retreated to slap you- something that had definitely happened before. But you caught her hand, after years with Charlie you had learned body language.

“Don’t you dare talk about your father like that.” Your mom spoke to you in a harsher tone as she held her hand back to herself, clearly embarrassed by her own attempt.

“You sure you want me there next Friday? I’ll probably embarrass you- being there with the town ‘freak.’ But I’ll be there, because me not being there would embarrass you way more, wouldn’t it?” You watched as she stuttered over her words, you took a deep breath and turned on your heels to walk away; you had no idea where this confidence had come from because you’d never spoken to your mom like that before. You passed through the living room and headed up the stairs to your room with your bags to unpack them before dinner. You heard Steve and Eddie talking about who should go up to talk to you.

“You good?” Steve appeared in your doorway, propped up on his arm. “I-I’ve never heard you talk like that to her.”

An angry tear rolled down your face, “I’m just fucking sick of it Steve. Eddie doesn’t deserve any of the poor treatment he’s been handed to by this shitty town and I’m sick of mom pretending like we’re this perfect family when we’re the furthest thing from it.” You thought back to your lunch with Eddie and Wayne and how there’d been no arguments or fighting, the two were genuinely happy to see each other even though they saw each other every day. And Wayne was thrilled to have you in his house again, he had hugged you multiple times before you two left.

Steve stepped out of the doorway, making room for Eddie to walk by. He embraced you in a hug, not saying anything. You let out a few muffled cries into his shoulder. You weren’t sad, you were just that mad right now.

“You don’t have to go Friday, you know that?” Steve placed a hand on your shoulder and you pulled back from the hug you were sharing with Eddie.

“I do. Because that’s going to piss her off even more, and I want to show off my Eddie.” You could tell Steve wanted to joke about something but he withheld it and just patted you on the shoulder, leaving you two in your room as he shut the door behind him.

“Your Eddie, eh? I’ve never seen you fired up like that. It was kinda hot. Scary. But kinda hot.” You laughed at him, “But I’m your Eddie?”

“You keep saying I'm your girl, so I guess you’re my Eddie?” You twirled a curl that was resting by his collarbone.

“I’m yours, baby.” He kissed your forehead.

“You’re such a little sucker, Eddie. I never expected you to fold so fast to a girl.”

“Not just any girl, but my girl. If it’s not too soon, then I’d like to ask you if you’d be interested in being my uh, my girlfriend?”

“As if I have any other waiting prospects. I'd love to.” You sealed the deal by standing on your tip toes and placing a kiss on his smiling lips.

Five days was all it took before you ran into someone you didn’t want to see. It was the middle of the week and your mom had asked you to run to the grocery store for a few things she’d forgotten for this week’s groceries and she was far too engrossed in planning last minute details for the benefit to go herself. You, jobless, had nothing else to do and since Eddie was at work you were practically bored to tears. You had already cleaned out your closet, dresser, rid your room of your high school memorabilia and hung up some artwork that made you happier than the fake smiles.

“Well, well, well! Look who it is. I heard you were back in town but didn’t know if it was true or not.” Grace. Of all the people.

“Yeeep, I’m here.” You tossed the bag of apples into the cart and kept walking. She ran a few steps to get ahead of you and stopped the cart with her perfectly manicured pink nail polished hands.

“You going Friday night?” You rolled your eyes and wanted to evaporate into thin air. You didn’t know if she knew that you knew about her and Charlie’s hookups but now wasn’t the place or time to bring it up.

“Have I ever missed one?” You put on your fake Hawkins charm.

“Missed a few. I remember Charlie couldn’t come back to town for a couple of them.” Her words stung, and then you knew she was aware of the situation.

“Oh, I’m sure you were just so upset about that, weren’t you?” You over dramatically pouted your bottom lip. “If you think that you can try to pull some shit on Friday, Grace, you’re wrong.”

“Or what, you gonna have your new little boyfriend kill me or something? Snap my bones and gouge my eyes out?” She crossed her arms and laughed.

You smiled and shoved the cart into her abdomen and backed away, “see you Friday.” You made sure to accidentally run over one of her toes, which you were sure matched the hot pink polish on her fingers.

By the time you made it to the checkout you were practically shaking you were so angry. You did a double take over the groceries and realized nothing needed refrigeration, so you decided to stop by Eddie’s work to see him before going home.

“Guess who the fuck I saw at the store?!” You immediately spotted him, he was leaning over the front counter browsing a magazine when you came into the store with the force of a hurricane. Eddie’s eyes were wide as he looked up, stuttering at your wild appearance. “GRACE, EDDIE! And would you believe that bitch had the audacity to joke about you snapping her bones if she didn’t stay away Friday?!?!”

“I-I mean, I can believe it. Come sit down, you need to take a breather.” He motioned for you to step behind the counter to sit with him. He sat down on the stool, then pulled you between his legs where you leaned against his leg. “You can’t let her get to you.”

“She knows that I know about her and Charlie, Eddie! God, they were probably fucking for months and I was too dumb to realize it.” Your chest was heaving up and down as you talked, Eddie was just rubbing your arm as he listened. “She said she was sad that he had missed benefits over the last few years.”

“She’s doing that just to get a rise out of you, sweetie.”

“Well, it fuckin’ worked, didn’t it? I think she’s up to something on Friday and I don’t like it.”

“I’ve already got Hopper on it, don’t worry about it. He’ll be there undercover. No one will suspect that he’s there working. A few of his buddies will be there too.”

“But Grace’s uncle is a patrolman too, who’s to say-”

“Everyone hates him, too. There’s nothin’ to worry about, you’re taken care of.” Eddie pulled you in closer for a hug and you leaned into it. “I’ve got a lesson I’ve gotta get ready for in 10 minutes, so I need to head to the room. You gonna be okay? Wanna come over tonight?”

“Maybe.”

“I’ll pick you up when I get off. Wayne’s making spaghetti before he goes into work.” He kissed you quickly and you told him goodbye, then made your way back home in your moms car.

“That took a while.” She said as you tossed the groceries onto the counter, starting to unpack them before she could get her hands on them herself.

“Yeah, I ran into Grace at the store. Then I went and saw Eddie for a little bit. I’m uh, I’m gonna go have dinner with him and Wayne tonight and probably spend the night too.” You held your eyes tight as you waited for a reprimand from your strict mother. You were a grown adult now, and the two of you were like fire and ice- one minute you were hot and the other cold, either bickering or getting along just fine.

“That sounds good. I think your brother has to work late tonight. Will you be able to help me set up the venue Friday morning?”

“Should be, unless something changes. I have so many plans now, you know.” You unpacked the apples into the fruit bowl and arranged them how you knew your mom liked. You quietly finished unpacking the groceries for her and then hovered, watching her make lists and gathering things to make for dinner. “Sorry about the other night. I’m just… overwhelmed. Coming back home wasn’t in the plans for me, and neither was calling off an engagement. I know you and dad are disappointed but I wasn’t safe in that relationship anymore and you guys have to understand that.”

“We do. I’m sorry if you thought we didn’t believe you, it was just shocking news to us to hear what was happening and how long it had been going on. Charlie’s mom is in denial too- he’s told her you were the one who cheated.”

“And I’m sure he left out how he was abusive?”

“Yeah, he has. I told her that you got the police involved in Chicago and that changed her mind some but I’m sure there’s going to be some talk on Friday. We’ll do our best to diffuse it.” She said, folding the kitchen towel neatly onto the counter.

“He’s going to be there, isn’t he?”

“He- he is. I told Jane that it’s in the whole town's best interest for him to not come but she said he’s already home and planning on coming.”

“Mom.”

“I know.”

“What’s going on here?” Eddie’s voice rang through your ears, and he wrapped an arm around you from behind, placing a kiss to your cheek.

“Charlie’s going to be there Friday. I expect no funny business from any of you. That extends to your brother and his date, and friends too.”

“Oh, it’s not us you have to worry about Mrs. Harrington.” Eddie smiled at your mom and somehow earned a genuine one from her.

“Better not be. Now, you two go on. I’ll see you later.” Your mom dismissed you and you headed up the stairs to pack an overnight bag for Eddie’s house.

“What got into her?” Eddie asked as he buckled his seatbelt and backed out of your driveway, all while taking a hit from his cigarette.

“I apologized. Apparently that’s the trick to the big,

bad witch.”

The drive to the Munson house wasn’t long, especially with Eddie speeding where he could. When you walked in you immediately smelled dinner and your stomach growled. You were excited to have a meal with Wayne that didn’t involve your mother’s comments about what you were eating or how much you were eating, or to make sure you could still fit in your dress for Friday.

“Word on the street is you two are a thing now?” Wayne said before he even greeted you with a hug and you hugged him back with a smile.

“I guess you heard right.”

“Don’t fuck it up, son.” Was all he said to Eddie, causing him to roll his eyes. “I’m just giving you a hard time. It’s about time you two got together. This boy was lovesick for you in middle school and wouldn’t say a damn thing to you about it. Then when you went with that Charles- what’s his face? He was downright distraught for weeks.”

Eddie was twisting a curl through his lips as he glared at Wayne. You couldn’t tell if he was blushing from shame or not, but it was quite adorable seeing the interaction between the two men.

“Well, sit down for dinner. I wanna hear all about Chicago since you’re not hungover like you two were the other day.”

Dinner went by nice and slow, the conversation flowed smoothly and it was nice to be heard for once. Eddie hung onto every word you spoke, barely speaking the whole time as he admired you and Wayne talking back and forth like he wasn’t even there. He was happy to see you sitting at the dinner table with them, and you were happy to be there.

“Wanna watch a movie? There’s not much else to do.” Eddie suggested as you sat down on the couch by yourselves, Wayne had to leave for work at 7:30, and you two had split a joint after dinner. Your bellies were full of pasta and your heads felt light from the weed.

“You pick. I’m too lazy.”

“Ghostbusters? Nightmare on Elm Street?” Eddie named off some of the tapes that were in a pile beside the tv.

“Elm Street!”

“You’re not gonna get too scared? One, two, Freddy’s coming for you…” Eddie sang in a creepy voice as you got cozy underneath one of the crochet blankets from the couch.

“Me? No way. You’re the scaredy cat.”

“Am not.” He put the tape in the VCR and walked over to join you on the couch.

“Are too.”

“Am nooooot.” He sang back to you.

“We’ll see about that.”

Not even ten minutes into the movie and you were laid on top of Eddie, making out with him with the tv on in the background. Your legs were intertwined with each other and your hands were roaming all over, exploring one another’s bodies.

“When did you get so firm?” You asked him, laughing at your own question.

“I’ve been half hard since about… the second hit of that joint.”

“No, I mean, your body. You used to be so soft.”

He shrugged as he ran his hands up your side, causing you to giggle more. “Guess I grew into it.”

“Feels good.” You dove forward into the crook of his neck, placing kisses everywhere you could get to and you felt him pawing at the bottom of your shirt. He let out a moan as you kissed a spot near his earlobe and you sucked on it a little bit, earning another moan from his throat.

“Fuck.” He muttered out as your hips were grinding against each other’s, searching for as much friction as you could possibly find through your clothes. “Can I take this off? Anything? Wanna see you, baby.” He tugged at your loose sweater and you nodded, sitting up and taking it off yourself. You felt self conscious, you hadn’t thought about this happening tonight so you didn’t have on your best looking bra, and no one else had ever seen you like this except Charlie. Eddie must’ve sensed you were uncomfortable, as he sat up and pulled you close. “Hey, we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”

“I know, it’s just, no one’s ever seen me like this before except-”

“Don’t even say his fucking name in my presence, not when you’re on top of me like this.” Eddie reached down between you two and pulled his shirt off. “Now we match.” You pulled him in for a kiss, and your skin touching his felt so good, his skin was so soft, but his body was so firm- the opposite of your soft belly and breasts.

“I can um, take this off.”

“Let me do the honors, yeah?” He reached behind you with one hand and unclasped your bra, and watched you shimmy out of it. “Holy fuck.” He cradled your breasts with gentle hands, testing the weight of them as he squeezed and pushed them together, causing a moan from you. “Feel good?”

“Mhm.” You moaned as you were straddled on top of him, grinding down onto his hard bulge that was growing in his tight denim. You watched as he leaned down to place a kiss to both of them, before taking your left nipple into his mouth and sucking on it, pulling back with a smack and watching for your reaction as your head threw itself back. “Fuck, Eddie.” He repeated the action on the other side while playing with the other one with his free hand.

“C’mon, let’s go to my room.” He hoisted you off of him and pulled you to his room. He hit the play button on the tape player in his room and turned the volume down on the mix tape so it wasn’t completely silent in the room, the movie was long forgotten now. “What do you want me to do?” He asked as he stalked towards you like an animal after its prey. His eyes were dark, and he was reaching out for your soft body, moving your arms so he could get a better look at you.

“I don’t know, I’ve never been asked that.” You blushed. For the most part you and Charlie had a lot of sex, but it was boring, and he was the one who was always calling the shots. Always the one who got off, always the one who was pleasured the most.

“So you’re telling me you’ve never been asked what you want?” You shook your head, “you want me to eat you out, you want to suck my cock? What do you want, baby?” You were blushing and looking down, Eddie’s ringed pointer finger traced a line up from your belly button, through the center of your breasts, up your throat and to your chin where he guided you to look up at you. “Bet you’ve never been eaten out, have you?” His other hand was working at your belt. “No one’s ever tasted this pussy, have they?”

God, Eddie was talkative. “N-no. And I didn’t think we’d be doing this so I didn’t shave or anything, so I’m-”

“I don’t want you to apologize, baby. I want you to feel good, alright? Just lay back and relax, I’m gonna take care of you.” You nodded and fell back on his bed as he crawled over top of you. “He really never did this with you?” You shook your head, feeling ashamed at how much more experienced Eddie clearly was, despite him being more of the “nerd” and you being the popular girl. “What a goddamn shame. More for me.” He worked at your pants and slid them down your legs, then his fingers crossed over the wet patch forming in your panties. “You ever touched yourself?”

“Yeah, I’ve done that. I had to if I ever wanted to cum.”

“Just tell me what feels good and what doesn’t, and I’m gonna use my mouth on you too.”

“You really don’t have to, Eddie, it’s probably gross and-”

He put his finger to your lips to get you to shut up for once, “Not another word. I’m sorry, but I’m going to eat this pussy for dessert.” Your underwear were quickly dragged down your legs by him and you felt his fingers working their way between your lips. Your eyes were shut out of immediate pleasure, Eddie finding your clit like a professional. The next thing you felt was his hot breath hovering over you, and he dove in, tongue first to lick a thick, wet strip over your pussy. You opened your eyes to see him pussy drunk already at the sight of your wetness for him. He started licking and sucking in all the right places, it felt so good that he had to hold your hips down to keep them in place.

“That feels so good!” You moaned out as he continued, but then he added two fingers to stretch you out which was a surprise. You were so tight because you hadn’t been touched in any way in months, and it was the kind of pain that hurt but felt so good.

“Fuck baby, you’re so tight. Relax for me.” You nodded as you tried to, letting Eddie work his fingers in and out of you while he continued to eat you out like a starved man. “I can feel you’re getting close, I want you to cum for me baby. Please.” He dove down again, circling your clit with his skilled tongue, and his fingers at the perfect pace. Your body convulsed as you came, and he continued licking until you were overstimulated by the slightest touch.

“Fuck.” You both said at the same time.

“I came in my pants like a teenager, I’m so sorry.” He wiped his mouth with his bare arm before kissing you. “I gotta go change.” He tossed an Iron Maiden shirt and a pair of clean boxers to you to put on, and then he came back in just a pair of clean boxers. “Was that alright?”

You nodded, “more than alright. Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me, thank you for letting me. You really have never had that happen?”

You shook your head, “no. I’ve only ever been with him, and it was always all about him.”

“Baby, you deserved so much better.” Eddie pulled you into him as you relaxed, listening to the music softly playing in the background. Your eyes felt heavy as you gave into sleep, and you heard Eddie mutter to himself but you weren’t quite sure what he said.

“Hm?” Your sleepy eyes looked up at him, and he seemed surprised that you heard anything.

“I was just saying you probably deserve better than me too, but I’m not letting you go anywhere again.”

“Good. I’d like that.” You nuzzled into his scar covered chest, and traced along the lines that looked like lines on a map as the two of you drifted off to sleep together.

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