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plistommy · 2 years

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Eddie Munson’s house (With some details!)

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shybunnie20 · 3 months

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Eddie's room, more screen-accurate this time! I think it's safe to say that my building skills have greatly improved since my first attempt over a year ago

★Munson Trailer

★My Masterlist

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lady-redhaired · 2 years

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it's 3 am and he's high as fuck

#eddie munson #eddie munson fanart #stranger things #st #stranger things season 4 #stranger things s4 #eddie the freak munson #corroded coffin #st4 #munson trailer #eddie munson room #My Art

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thelastwalkingsoul · 1 year

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Stranger Things Sims Stuff - Part 3

The Munson Trailer!

Part 1 (Steddie) | Part 2 (Steve's House) | Youtube Speed Build

This one only took about 6 hours but the clutter was super hard :P This Reddit post and this Tumblr post both really helped again with this build :) My gallery username is TheLastWalkingSoul.

#sims 4 #stranger things #stranger things sims 4 #eddie's trailer #munson trailer #eddie's trailer sims 4 #munson trailer sims 4 #sims4 #souls sims #eddie's trailer sims #munson trailer sims

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munscns · 2 years

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does anyone know where this pic floating around of eddies trailer/ the mug and hat collection came from? i cant find who originally posted it ???

#eddie munson #steddie #eddie munson x reader #stranger things #wayne munson #munson trailer #eddie #st4

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squigglebottom · 10 months

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#eddie munson #stranger things #munson trailer #reddit #reddit fan art

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spookynebula · 2 years

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Eddie Munson confirmed Star Wars fan. 👍

#eddie munson #munson trailer

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life-love-musicaltheatre · 9 months

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Would people like an info dump on Eddie and Corroded Coffin’s guitars and what was period accurate for the time? My sources are my husband knows more about guitars than anyone and just tells me shit when I show him blurry ass btw pics.

#stranger things #Eddie munson #poll #stranger things 4 #corroded coffin #bc rich #bc rich warlock #munson trailer #Eddie stranger things #musical instruments #1980’s #vintage guitar #vintage amp #fan fic reference #fan fic related #fan fic info #info dump #seriously I’m having so much fun asking him about all their instruments and I haven’t seen like one post that mentions everything #and I have the guy who knows everything on my couch next to me so I might as well write down what he’s saying

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morganbritton132 · 6 months

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I want a fic where Steve gets kicked out or he moves out of his parents house, or something. Eddie insists that Steve comes and lives with him but fails to mention that he lives with his uncle. For some reason, they both decide to just not tell Wayne.

So Eddie is hiding a boy in his room and he thinks they’re killing it. Steve thinks they’re killing it too. Wayne knows the entire time.

#Steve’s car is likr parked at the entrance of the trailer park #also the fancy shampoo in the shower and the clean kitchen and the whisperer converdations through thin walls #also also the boy sleeping in Eddie’s bed #steve harrington #eddie munson #wayne munson

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absentlurker · 10 months

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the relief wayne feels when he finds out eddie and that steve boy are dating. not because eddie loves that boy so fuckin’ much and it was a struggle watching him live with the belief it was unrequited.

no.

it was a relief because eddie is 22 years old and wayne’s time to embarrass his boy to his boyfriend has finally come.

the absolute horror in eddie’s eyes when he whipped his head around when he heard the words, “so steve…have i ever told you about the time eddie had an complete meltdown after he brought a opossum in the house…”

#stranger things #eddie munson #steddie #steve harrington #WAYNE TIME TO SHINE IS HERE #all the shit eddie pulled as a child and this Wayne’s payback #he loves that boy but by god if he brought one for god damn critter in that trailer he was going to scream #Wayne munson

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shybunnie20 · 4 months

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I've been doing some research on Eddie's room. Of the threads and posts I've come across, I haven't seen these mentioned

I reached out to one of the active members of the band and asked if he could help me identify what year the Nasty Savage flyer could be from

Now we've got two more things in Eddie's room identified along with some cool background info!

Shoutout to Dave <3

#eddie munson #stranger things #stranger things 4 #eddie munson st4 #st4 #eddie munson bedroom #munson trailer #eddie munson stranger things #eddie stranger things #eddie munson fandom #eddie the banished #eddie the freak munson

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yudol-skorbi · 1 year

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soft and mushy...... just like mashed potatoes................

#stranger things #steddie #eddie munson #steve harrington #art #fanart #sketches #i hate drawing kisses this is unreasonably hard #sacrifices I make for those two #unimaginable #also starring #garfield mug from munson's trailer

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wynnyfryd · 6 months

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Trailer Park Steve AU part 4

part 1 | part 2 | part 3

September

He doesn’t talk to the Munsons much. (Doesn’t talk to anyone, really, aside from his mom and Robin and that one older woman who keeps renting and returning Gone With The Wind as an excuse to leave her house.) He keeps his head down and his nose clean, doesn’t care to make friends with the neighbors; just wants to get by.

One day Eddie approaches their door, waving a gas bill that got mixed up in their mail, and Steve greets him pleasantly enough.

“Stab anyone today?”

“Eat glass, Harrington.”

So it goes.

Steve watches the world pass and the weather turn, lets the hours bleed into weeks and squeezes his eyes shut against the flashbacks when they threaten to overwhelm.

Things with his mom are weird.

They don’t really speak, preferring to shrug their way past each other with careful, tight-lipped nods, and his mom takes these pills the doctor gave her that keep her perfectly pleasant and calm. Silent. Physically present but not really here.

And he can’t imagine how it feels to be her: Florence Harrington, ripped from the comforts of the upper crust and left to rot in a tin can seven miles across town. She spends most of her time letting out weary little sighs as she swans from room to room, drifting like a shade on the banks of the River Styx. (He can make that reference now because Robin won’t shut up about mythology. “It’s so gay, Steve. The Greeks were literally so gay.”)

Anyway.

Shit’s weird with the kids, too. He still drives them around — lets them loiter at Family Video when it’s slow; hangs around when they need a ride to the arcade or the movies or the skating rink; and he’s still on the hook for ‘ice cream. for. life,’ so…

It’s just not the same.

Like. Not to be dramatic, but who the fuck is Steve Harrington without the house and the pool and the free-for-all fridge? Just some kid with a car and a bat and a punchable face. And he can barely afford to keep the car now, anyway, so pretty soon they won’t need him for that, either. They’ll learn to drive; they’ll get their own jobs. Maybe Lucas builds enough muscle to take over as the party tank.

Maybe it’s better if he shelfs himself now before they realize he’s become obsolete.

“Oh, my god, you’re being pathetic,” he groans to himself. His voice is muffled where he’s lying face down on the couch. Ridiculous behavior, because everything is fine; Steve is fine. In the grand scheme of things where there are monsters and melted corpses and all kinds of crazy, horrible shit?

Yeah.

He’s being obnoxious. It’s a lovely sunny Saturday afternoon with just the right Autumn breeze going — gentle but cool; long sleeve polo weather; his favorite kind — and he’s sitting inside throwing himself a pity party.

Fucking absurd.

…Five more minutes.

Just five more minutes, then he’s getting off this couch.

He gets to a minute and a half when he hears the crunch of tires against the gravel, the clanging of a little bell from the handlebar of a bike, and then:

“STEVE!!!”

And that’ll be Dustin, trying to bang the door off the hinges and piss off the whole park at the same time. Kid’s nothing if not a multitasker. Steve lets another aggrieved groan loose into the couch cushion.

His mom’s out with the car; the lights are all off. Maybe he can just play dead ‘til Dustin leaves? He loves the kid, he really does, but his left ear is full of static, and he just wants to fucking sleep. Or sulk. Or both.

“STEVEN CHRISTOPHER, I KNOW YOU’RE IN THERE.”

Jeeeeesus Christ. “Okay, chill,” Steve grumbles as he hauls himself upright and throws open the front door. His limbs feel like lead; there’s drool on his chin. “Wake the whole goddamn neighborhood, why don’t you?”

“It’s two in the afternoon.”

“Yeah, and half the people here work nights.”

“Oh-kayy,” Dustin drags out the word, “but you don’t.”

Ugh. Whatever. He’s not gonna be shamed by a toothless teenager for his depressing loser tendencies. “Did you need something?”

Steve scratches at his belly hair through his shirt, feels a muscle twinge in his shoulder and send a spark of nerve pain skittering up to the base of his skull.

Dustin either doesn’t notice or doesn’t care that Steve’s body is falling apart where he stands, because he just rolls his eyes and says, “Uh, yeah. I need to know why you’re avoiding everyone? Mom’s tried to invite you to dinner six times now.”

“I was working.”

“All six times?” Dustin glares. Steve feels a little pinned by it, feels guilt seeping through the cracks as he fidgets with his bad ear. This kid’s gonna be the scariest lawyer some day. “She’s worried.”

Goddammit.

Guilt squeezes hard behind his ribs; he knows Dustin uses his mom as a mouthpiece for the feelings he can’t express. “I’m fine,” he sighs, letting his eyes and voice go soft. “Honest.”

Dustin holds firm, gaze fierce and fists clenched. “Bullshit,” he insists.

“Man, don’t—”

“Bull. Shit.”

Suddenly, their impromptu interrogation gets interrupted by a crashing drum fill, a shriek of electric guitar as Munson’s van squeals into the lot. He’s blasting some melodramatic metal shit about wizards or whatever; Steve doesn’t know. He only knows that the skitter of nerve pain he felt is ramping up to a fullblown migraine now because this guy has to listen to his racket at full fucking volume, apparently, and isn’t this all just “fucking great.”

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part 5

#steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie #steddie fic #trailer park steve au #steve can have a little depression as a treat #robin buckley #dustin henderson #claudia henderson #my writing #my fic

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sentient-trash · 9 months

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Uhhhhhhh Steddie head over heels anamatic 👍

She’s a bit wonky she’s a bit off but it’s ok 🫶🫶

#sentient trash art #steddie #stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson #steve x eddie #stranger things art #stranger things fanart #eddie #fanart #steddie doodles #steddie fanart #steve #I gave up at the end #I like the trailer drawing so much 🫶#head over heels #Steddie head over heals

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eddiemunsonstrojans · 10 months

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got fixated for 5 minutes and identified the magazine sitting on top of the pile on the munson coffee table

Popular Science Magazine, June 1979

i'm curious whether this would be wayne or eddie's. i lean wayne with a possible shared interest.

#eddie's trailer #eddie munson #wayne munson

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saramelaniemoon · 1 year

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♡ next ♡

Wayne was always suspicious about girls that were around Eddie

They always have been taking advantage of his boy like weed discounts or making fun of him when he wasn't around. So every time he saw you in a trailer he was worried and tense.

Usually he had night shifts but even though he felt your presence at his home. For example there were flowers on a table, everything was much more cleaner than ever or he's been seeing home-made meals in a fridge. Both of you even talked a few times and you always made more food so he could have a portion. But still was cautious about you.

But one day everything changed.

He was sleeping on a couch and woke up because of argument in hushed voices.

- Eddie, we've talked about it.

- But baby I really don't wanna do this please.

In Wayne's mind there was an loud alarm about what you could make his boy do.

- Eddie, I really don't like to repeat myself.

- Ahh, okay okay.

Wayne opened his eyes and saw his boy putting on a hat on his head probably first time ever.

- See, you look so pretty and you're not gonna be sick babe - you said kissing Eddie's nose.

And since that day he started to warm to you because no one ever was worried about his kiddo and taking care of him besides Wayne.

Although he was kinda scared of your powers because it was impossible to convince Eddie to put a hat on. It wasn't metal enough for him and he always complains how stupid he looks with a hat on.

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Call Wayne impressed.

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