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[loveronlineee]

The Metalhead and the Material Girl (Eddie Munson x Reader)

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Eddie Munson x Reader (She/Her)

Warnings: none

Synopsis: When a super fem new girl joins Eddie’s class he thinks he’s got her all figured out, but he soon finds out that the popular kids aren’t the only ones who judge people’s first appearances 

Y/N notes: none

Okay I don’t usually do writers notes but I gotta say thanks to these four: @carolinaflicker​ @iamsiriuss​ @hauntingtherosebush​ @lindsey3300​ for helping me out on the lil bit of D&D stuff I mentioned. Some of you guys had slightly different answers for me so if I’m still wrong let me know! (And other D&D playing peeps)

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“I’m Y/N L/N. I transferred here from California for my senior year. I like pop music, fashion and hanging out with my friends. And I hope I can become friends with all of you!”

Pretty. Bubbly. Probably a bit of an airhead. The popular kids will scoop her up in a heartbeat. Eddie thought to himself looking up at the new girl. I wonder how long it’ll take for her to be just like everyone else.

The teacher pointed at the empty seat on the metal head’s right, giving the boy a stern look.

“Y/N I’m gonna seat you next to Eddie here at the front so you can help me keep an eye on him.” Eddie grinned and gave the teacher a wink.

Okaaaay here we go. Eddie thought to himself, leaning back in his chair. What kind of popular girl is this one gonna be? Disgusted by me? Weirded out? Just plain old pretend I don’t exist?

“Hi, Eddie was it?” The new girl asked with the biggest most genuine smile Eddie had ever seen. Her face was enough to melt away any built up hate he had accumulated from every harsh comment thrown at him throughout the years.

“Uh yeah Eddie. Eddie Munson.” He couldn’t help the smile appearing on his own face. This girl was a ball of sunshine.

“Nice to meet you Eddie.” He watched as she took out her things from her bag and set them out on the table. Everything was either pink, glittery or had a cute little character on it. She wrote the date on a new page in her notebook, doodling little stars around the numbers.

The teacher came over and placed a piece of paper on Y/N’s desk.

“This is your time table with your classes. Don’t be afraid to ask someone for help.”

“Oh thank you!” Y/N chirped before beginning to read through it. “Hey Eddie, what classes do we have together?” She tilted the paper towards him. Eddie leaned over and skimmed the page.

“Oh wow most of them. We got all the same ones today in fact.”

“Do you mind if I just stuck with you then?”

“Y-Yeah. Yeah that’s cool.” Eddie wasn’t in fact planning on going to all his classes today, like most days, but he couldn’t pass up the chance to get to know this girl more. He spent the morning walking Y/N to all her classes, pointing out other parts of the school she’ll need to know. He revelled in the looks the other students were giving him when they saw them together. The resident freak with a mystery bombshell.

Lunch came around and Y/N followed Eddie to the lunch hall.

“Hey I’ve been meaning to ask you… what’s on your shirt? Is it a band?” Y/N asked.

“It’s my club.”

“Oh cool! You run a club? What’s it about?” Eddie smiled at her as they reached his table of friends.

“A little game called D&D.” He turned to them and gestured to the new girl. “Gentlemen, this is Y/N.”

The boys all looked at her slack jawed, unable to think of anything to say. Luckily, Y/N had enough social skills for the whole table.

“It’s nice to meet you all! I started here today, Eddie’s been showing me around.” She explained as Eddie pulled out the chair in between his and Dustin’s and letting her sit down. He sat in his own chair at the head of the table just observing his friends trying to process this girl being here.

“You’ve been with Eddie…” Mike started asking very slowly, like he was waiting for the pin to drop. “…since this morning?”

“Yeah he’s been really helpful.” Y/N smiled at the younger student. “So are you two freshmen?”

Y/N continued chatting with Mike and Dustin. Eddie looked behind them at the popular kids who were eyeing him suspiciously. The cheerleaders all glaring and whispering to each other. “Eddie!” The metal head looked back at Y/N.

“Yeah?”

“So all these guys are in your club?” She gestured at the group. “You were gonna tell me about D&D earlier, what’s the game about?” Y/N asked, genuinely interested. Eddie grinned. He stood up like he was presenting to a class. Everyone sat up, hands neatly rested on the table, going along with the joke.

“D&D, or Dungeons and Dragons, is a fantasy table-top roleplaying game that only a select few at this school truly appreciate.” Eddie used theatrical hand motions as he described the game, putting one foot on his chair to add to the dramatic effect. “It is a game of teamwork, decision making, and the luck of the dice.”

He gave Dustin a small nod which prompted the boy to take a heavy book out of his bag and put it in front of Y/N. The Dungeons and Dragons Handbook. She began flicking through it, taking in as much as she could. She gasped.

“Can I be a fairy???” Eddie chuckled at her enthusiasm. He sat back down and shuffled his chair closer to hers.

“I’m sure I could homebrew something for you. Either that or you could be an elfen princess? If you just want that pretty ethereal girl look.” Eddie paused. “That… you’ve already got.” He looked back down at his hands, a little hesitant of his last line, before looking back up. Y/N was smiling at the compliment, easing Eddie’s nerves.

“Hey!” Two cheerleaders had approached the table, one calling out to Eddie with annoyance in her voice. “Why don’t you just stick with the freaks?” Eddie leaned away from Y/N and looked to the popular girls.

They turned to Y/N, who seemed a little confused. “You can come and sit with us instead.” One of them said, like she was doing the new girl a favour. Y/N looked over at Eddie. He kept his face the same, not wanting to influence her decision.

Of course he wanted her to stay, but he just couldn’t deal with the guilt of depriving Y/N of having an actual enjoyable high school experience. It didn’t matter how pretty she was, if she was hanging out with the freaks then she was gonna get bullied.

“Oh uh okay then.” Y/N replied apprehensively, slowly getting up. “I-I’ll be back in a minute.” She said as she was dragged away by the cheerleaders. Eddie pursed his lips together in a saddening smile.

“Suuuuuuuure you will.” He said just as Y/N got out of earshot. He looked around at the guys. “And that my friends, concludes the story of the time we almost got a hot chick to play D&D.” The group mumbled and chuckled, going back to their lunch, clearly no where nearly as affected as Eddie.

He knew this was inevitable. With who Y/N was and who he was. But a part of him, a small part of him wanted to believe that she’d stay. For him. That she wouldn’t get poisoned by the ideologies of the social hierarchy. But that was just wishful thinking. He looked back down at the table.

At least it was nice while it lasted.

“Sorry bout that.” Eddie looked back up to see Y/N again. “So I can be an elf princess?”

“Y/N?”

“Yeah?”

“…why are you here?”

“I did say I’d only be gone a minute.” She smiled. Eddie stared at her, unable to speak. His head slowly turned to the popular kids. They looked even more surprised than him.

“W-What about them?” He gestured.

“What about them?” Y/N asked, confused.

“Aren’t you gonna hang out with them?”

“They don’t seem like people I’d want to hang out with.”

“They don’t?”

“Do I look like a bully to you?” She joked. “So, elf princess? Yes?” Eddie’s smile retuned to his face.

“Yeah. Yeah definitely a princess.”

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[spiderrrling]

The Price of a Kiss - Eddie Munson x reader

Summary - You start trading Eddie little nick knacks for kisses

A/N - Tiiiniest little drabble from my drafts because I feel bad not being able to post any new writing, 1k words

“What’s this?” Eddie’s eyes weren't even looking at the rock you were holding up in front of him, his dark, doe brown eyes were linked to yours, and he wasn’t planning on looking away.

“A rock,” you smiled proudly at him, the small stone glinting softly in the sunlight as you held it up, with tiny streaks of crystal scattering the light and reflecting onto his face.

“I can see it’s a rock sweetheart,” he said as he picked the small rock from your fingers before holding it up to the sunlight and admiring it. “But why?”

“I dunno- I saw it and it looked pretty, I wanted to give it to you,” you wrung your hands together as you spoke and in that moment Eddie knew you had to be the most adorable creature to ever walk this earth-

“So you saved it? Brought it all the way here to me?” Eddie asked you with big eyes, the rock long since pocketed in his black ripped jeans, and you nodded in response to his question, biting your lip ever so slightly.

“Why thank you sweetheart,” his voice was soft as he spoke, and he was close enough that you could hear every slight shift in his voice, every breath and tone change. Eddie’s arm was wrapped around your waist bringing you impossibly close to him. “How could I ever repay you?”

It was painstakingly clear what he wanted, his lips were hovering over yours, almost brushing but just barely not, yet you could still swear you would know what he would taste like when he finally kissed you.

“A kiss perhaps?” your eyebrows raised ever so slightly and you tipped your head to the side, pursing your lips together as you looked at him.

“A fair trade indeed,” Eddie cooed at you softly, his rough hands grabbing your face and cupping it in his hands before he connected your lips together. His lips slightly chapped, but yet they were always softer than you expected, and he kissed you with such gentle care almost as if he was worried about shattering you in his grip.

“There, I think that is reward enough don’t you?” Before you could protest Eddie’s lips had left yours and you could tell he was fighting back the smirk that was nipping at the corner of his mouth. You pouted at him and stood on your tiptoes to try and reach his lips, which easily cracked his facade and his grin broke out over his face.

“Nuh-uh my love, that wasn’t our deal, I’ll suppose you’ll just have to trade me more.”

That was the first time you and Eddie exchanged a trade, and it was only the first of many times. After that you did whatever you could to find things to trade with him. Little knick knacks, a scrunchie, more pretty rocks you would pick up on the walk to his trailer, and once you made him a friendship bracelet that had him peppering your face in kisses.

“You know, I think you might end up collecting all the pebbles in Hawkins if you keep this up,” he once told you just before he gave you your well earned kiss. “I don’t care- if it means you’ll kiss me like that again I’ll do anything.

“Well, do you have something else to trade with me?”

It wasn’t as if he wouldn’t gladly give you as many kisses as you wanted, all you had to do was ask him, and you did. But you still loved the little trades you shared, and you loved finding little things to trade with him.

It almost became a little game to you, find the prettiest rock, the most perfect shell, make him something that you knew he would appreciate for more than just your small deals.

However, what you didn’t know was that Eddie kept everything you traded him, while he would pocket whatever little trinket you had brought him, when he got home, or when you weren’t looking he would slip it into the little box he had started keeping under his bed.

Even the bracelet you made for him, after he had given you your kiss he excitedly asked you to help him tie it around his wrist and after that it became a regular accessory, sitting just below his usual leather cuff. It was almost a little funny seeing the hand braided colourful friendship bracelet tied around his wrist next to the hard and cut black leather, it was such a stark contrast that it shouldn’t make sense yet somehow it did so perfectly.

It was almost like a sense of pride for him, every now and then he would reach under his bed to fumble around for the box, pouring out all the small trinkets onto his bed just to scoop them all up into his hands. Like a goblin would with his gold coins.

And it would lead to the silliest little pieces of conversation between the two of you. Like the time you were sitting on the couch, his hand tangled with yours when you pulled a slightly cracked shell out of your pocket, you didn’t even have to say anything. He simply picked it from your hand and started examining it against the dimmed light in the trailer living room.

“I don’t think this is enough for a kiss my love, my rates have gone up,” his voice was silky smooth as he spoke, and his thumb was on your chin forcing you to part your lips ever so slightly and the softest whine escaped from your lips. “Would you settle for a kiss on the cheek?”

“Everything is so expensive in this economy these days,” you muttered and complained, pouting ever so slightly at him to try and gain some affection in your bargaining.

“Oh but you’re so cute, how am I supposed to resist?” Eddie let the question hang in the air for a moment before he kissed you.

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[hale2me]

I Need A Favor ...

Eddie Munson x Reader (she/her)

This is the first real story I have ever written and I'm really proud of it and I wanted to share it with you all. Please give me ALL the feedback!!

Synopsis: You're a virgin and you want to have sex before you turn 23 but the only person you feel that you can trust is your best friend.

Oh also, in this Eddie refers to reader by their last name a couple of times which is the (Y/L/N)

Warnings: SMUT and Kink!! This piece is intended for 18+ only.

Word Count: 5.5k

We had been friends since we’re 13. I honestly considered Eddie to be my closest friend of everyone. We both had childhoods that weren’t so great and we were always able to bond over that unlike most people in Hawkins who came from a wealthy two parent home. 

Eddie and I always had a “thing” for each other but it just felt like we could never get the timing right. He always had someone he was seeing or vice versa. There was a VERY brief time we tried dating our sophomore year of high school but we just weren’t at the same place mentally and it was clear that neither of us needed to be in a relationship at that time - after all we were just kids. Though we had a failed romantic relationship, that had no effect on our platonic relationship. 

Even after all this time I still considered him to be my closest friend. He was always there for me, no questions asked. In my heart I couldn’t help but wonder if we tried again, would it work this time ? Twenty something’s who are mildly established and semi know what we want out of life.

I pushed that thought to the farthest part of my mind as there was something else that was bothering me that I really needed to address. You see, I’m still a virgin. I’m twenty two and the most I’ve ever done with a guy is make out. It’s not that I don’t want to have sex, I just haven’t felt that any guy I’ve been with I can trust enough. 

Sex is about exposing your most vulnerable parts and there wasn’t one single male I could think of that I trust enough to do that with … except Eddie. 

So I hatched a plan and hoped for the best. I was going to ask my best friend to have sex with me. You know, like a favor ? It was strictly sex. No relationship and no strings attached. He was free to be with whoever he wanted to and so was I. This was literally just about sex. Nothing more, nothing less. 

A couple of weeks passed before I found myself able to work up the courage. We had mutual friends and that evening the whole gang of us were together. We had a movie night at Eddie’s trailer as we tend to do at least once a month. 

The movie ended and one by one each friend left. As I had anticipated, it was just me and Eddie. I needed him all to myself so I didn’t have to worry about anyone possibly hearing and completely ruining everything. 

We sat on the couch together. I was sitting with my legs crossed and a pillow in my lap that I had been fidgeting with for almost ten minutes now. Eddie sat across from me with his legs sprawled out while his feet pressed into my legs. 

“You seemed a little off tonight." He questioned while staring at me squinty eyed. “Is everything okay ? Not like you to be so quiet.” 

I continued to stare down at my fingers while I fidgeted with the pillow. I wasn’t sure I could look him in the eyes while talking about what I wanted to. 

I let out a light sigh. “Uh-  yeah, no I’m good… but there was something I was hoping to ask you about. It’s been on my mind and I’m a little nervous to be honest.” 

His face immediately started to look concerned. He sat up from his lying down position so that he was now sitting cross legged style staring directly at me. I could feel his gaze. He was trying to assess me and figure out what I was talking about. 

“Oh okay? Well .. the floor is all yours (Y/L/N).” 

I finally got the courage to look him directly in the eyes. My palms were sweaty and I could feel a burst of energy hit me. Adrenaline had kicked in and it felt like it was working overtime. I stood up so I felt less restrained. 

“You see…” I began to pace slightly around the living room. 

“We’ve been friends for what ? Like ten years now ?” I started. “I consider you to be my best friend. Someone I can trust no matter what. Someone I know who will drop everything they’re doing to be with me if I needed you.” 

I looked up and now his face was extremely puzzled. He had undone his legs from the crossed position so that his feet were resting on the floor. He leaned forward with his forearms resting on his knees as he began twisting his rings around which is something I know he does when he’s nervous. 

“Well I need a favor... You know my birthday is in a couple of weeks and it got me thinking. I’m about to be a 23 year old virgin.” 

At this point I was absolutely terrified to look at his face but I knew I needed to. I wanted him to know that I was 100% serious. 

His eyebrows were now furrowed as if he was trying to pick up on where this is going but he had no luck. 

I continued on, “I know that you’re a bit more experienced than me about that topic…uh .. sex that is.” Come on (Y/N) keep it together here you thought to yourself. 

“Well to just come out and say it… I was uh.. hoping that you could do me the favor of being my first. I just want to get it over with so I don’t have to think about it anymore. And I don’t want a relationship and I expect nothing from you in return. Our relationship would remain exactly how it is right now- absolutely no strings attached. Just a one time thing and I completely understand if you don’t want to.” I felt as if I was starting to ramble now. 

His face at this point was unreadable. His confused face had left and he seemed much more relaxed now but I didn’t know if this was a good kind of relaxed or bad kind of relaxed. 

Was he trying to figure out how to get me to leave ? Did he think I was absolutely psychotic ? 

My face was red hot at this point. I was more embarrassed than I had ever been in my entire life. 

He sat there with no response still. His lips were pursed together as if he was thinking about something.

Probably how absolutely insane I am for asking this. 

“You know what? I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have asked you this. I don’t know what I was thinking…” I trailed off and turned around to grab my purse and see myself out. “I’ll just go. I'm sorry.” I blurted out again. 

I turned back around, purse resting on my shoulder and shoes on my feet. I wanted to run for the hills at this point. My heart was racing and all I could think about was how I just ruined my longest friendship. I just wanted to go home and cry. 

Before I could leave he stood up. Staring at me for a moment with an expression that I could only describe as lustful. I felt like my body was paralyzed. I couldn’t move or speak at this point. I just needed him to say or do something. Literally anything. 

Without any words he walked over to me and stared down into my eyes. As if he was assessing to make sure this was what I wanted. His eyes burned into mine. 

He wrapped his left hand around my neck, intertwining his fingers into my hair so that he had a controlling grip while he placed his right hand at my hip. Before I could process the whole situation, I felt the warmth of his soft lips graze over mine. Almost like he was teasing me before he firmly pressed onto me. 

It felt as if our lips were perfectly in sync with each other. This wasn’t our first kiss though. Eddie very courageously asked me to slow dance at our Sophomore year Homecoming to which he used the opportunity to slyly get a kiss. Of course there were other kisses too during the time we tried dating but none of them compared to this. No, nothing like this one at all. 

It felt like there was a fire between us. Like I was starving for more than he could give me. Like I needed him more than ever at this moment. 

I snaked my arms around his neck so he knew to keep going. With every press of our lips I could feel the heat rising in my core. A spark had been ignited and I had no intention of putting it out. 

He pulled away gently and it prompted me to let out a gasp. I hadn’t expected it. He let out a chuckle and flashed me that grin that could make me melt. Especially right now. 

“Easy girl. I need to breathe too.” He spoke softly. 

I know he said it as a joke but I couldn’t laugh right now. I was so lost in my desire for him that all I could think about was what I wanted to do to him… what I wanted him to do to me. 

I pulled away some, trying to clear my head a little bit. My heart felt like it was going a mile a minute and I needed to catch my breath. 

“Well …? Is that a yes ?” I let out quietly after a moment. 

“Oh was that answer not obvious ?” He laughed again and walked closer to me to fill the small gap between us. 

“I would love nothing more than to be your first. Frankly, I’m quite honored… and I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t thought about this moment countless times” 

My breath hitched in my throat. I almost felt drunk. My ability to speak suddenly felt inhibited. All I wanted to do was find the nearest bed and rip his clothes off immediately. The thought of his bare body alone made me wet. 

I smiled up at him not knowing what to say next. He took my hands into his and stared down at me. 

“Are you sure this is what you want though?” He asked while squeezing my hands gently. “I wouldn’t want you to regret it and I’m not ready to lose my best friend.” 

My smile faded. “Eddie, you are the only man I have ever trusted. The thought of losing my virginity to anyone else just doesn’t seem right… I love you.” I breathed out. 

He gently bent down and kissed me again but this time he wrapped his arms around my waist and hoisted my body upwards so that he was now carrying me with my legs wrapped around his torso. He never broke our kiss while doing so. I let out a quiet squeal not realizing he was going to grab me like that. 

I had forgotten how soft and warm his lips were. All I could think about is how they would feel on my body. I envisioned him planting small kisses all over me. 

There I go feeling the wetness in my panties again. 

Before I realized it, he had carried me to his bedroom, kicking the door behind him so it shut. He broke our kiss to sit me down on his bed. 

I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He didn’t say a word as I watched him make his way around his room searching for something. 

“Ah!” I heard him say. I watched him grab a small purple bottle and foil packet from his top dresser drawer. 

“It’s been a while since I’ve needed these.” He said as he walked back over to me. 

He threw the purple bottle down which I now recognize to be lubricant, along with a condom. He discarded the band tee he had been wearing all night and threw it on the floor behind him.

 I had been watching him so intently. He leaned down in front of me so that he was now on his knees in between my legs. He gently touched my thigh through my jeans and looked up at me. 

“Can I take your clothes off for you?” He asked. 

My mouth felt like the Sahara desert at this point. It became hard to speak so instead I just nodded at him. 

His ringed fingers found their way to the hem of my blouse. He gently tugged upward at the material. My torso slowly becoming exposed as he pulled the shirt off me. 

He threw my shirt in the pile with his own and then simply continued to kneel in front of me without saying a word. I didn’t know what he was doing but all I could think was that he had changed his mind after seeing me so exposed.

 I began wrapping my arms around my waist but before I could he grabbed my wrists.

“No. No, please don’t.” He stammered. “I want to see you. All of you.” 

He released my wrists and I unwrapped my arms so that they were now sitting at my sides. I had worn a black bra with a white lace trim. It was the only one that I had matching underwear for and I figured if there was going to be one occasion I would wear this for, this was it. 

He raised his hand and started tracing the lace. “Tell me if you start to feel uncomfortable at all.” He said. 

I nodded again while watching his eyes slowly drift over my body. My skin was so on fire at this point that his touch felt like a cold ice cube melting over me. 

Once he finished tracing the lace on my bra his hands moved downward to the button on my jeans. He slowly released the button and began unzipping. I laid my body back so that he could easily remove them.

The pants joined the floor pile of clothing. 

He seemed surprised at the fact that my underwear matched my bra. A very good surprised though. 

“You wore these.. just for me ?” He asked while his fingers began tracing the lace on my panties. His finger dipped lower and lower. I could feel his graze starting to reach my core. I simply nodded at him for a third time. 

His face was so concentrated at this point. I wanted to know what he was thinking but I was too afraid to ask. He then cracked a smile. 

“Excited are we?” He asked. Oh.. he must have felt the repercussions of what had happened in the living room. My face must have turned red because he seemed to have known I felt embarrassed for it. 

“No no. Don’t.” He shushed my thoughts. “This has to be one of the greatest compliments I’ve ever received.” He said while letting out a laugh. 

My lips pursed and I couldn’t help but chuckle to myself. 

“Come here.” He said while motioning his index finger for me to come toward him. 

God all I could think about is how good that finger would feel inside of me. 

I was sitting back up again on the edge of his bed practically naked. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening. He wrapped his hand around my chin and pulled me in. I don’t think I could get enough of his lips, I thought to myself before being cut off by the sensation of his fingers running over my clit. I accidentally moaned into his mouth. Fuck that felt amazing. 

“Mmmm..” he hummed as he pulled away. “Does that feel good? I need you to tell me what you like, baby.” He asked damn well knowing that it felt good. 

I nodded once more. 

“No. You need to say it.” He spoke again while running his fingers over me.

I began breathing heavier. “Yes.. that feels so good. Please don’t stop.” 

He smiled clearly liking that answer. “Oh I had no intention of stopping my love.” He said while rubbing over me once more. 

I felt like I could combust right there and then. My legs were almost shaking and I couldn’t think straight. I never wanted this feeling to end. 

His head dipped to nudge my chin so that he could kiss my neck. Oh my weakness. 

His hands moved upward and eventually found their way to my back. He fidgeted with the clasp of my bra for a moment until it snapped open while still placing kisses on me. 

He got my bra off so quick that it made me wonder, how many times has he actually done this before ? I pushed that thought to the back of my mind. This is no time to be wandering off. There was a job to be done. 

I held onto the front of my bra for a moment before letting go. I felt so nervous suddenly. This was it. I was literally about to bare it all to my best friend. Eddie was about to be the first man to ever see me naked. 

Though I trusted him more than anything in this world, I still couldn’t help but feel scared. I felt like the last piece of my “childhood” was about to disappear and then just like that, I would be a full fledged woman. 

He must have noticed my slight hesitation as I clung to the straps still. 

“It’s not too late to say no.” He spoke. “I can leave this room right now if you want to get dressed and go home.”

This sentence alone reminded you why you loved him as much as you did. He cared about your well being so deeply and wanted to make sure he could do everything in his power to make sure you felt comfortable and safe. 

You grabbed his hands that were now sitting carefully by your knees- your bra barely hanging off your shoulder. “No.” You spoke. “I just needed a moment. I’m okay. I’m more than okay actually. Please don’t stop.” You slid the straps down your arms and discarded it with the rest of your clothing. Just one piece of clothing now standing in the way of you being completely naked. 

He leaned forward again to push you to lie down. He hovered his body over yours, continuing to sprinkle you with soft kisses. First your neck, then your collar bone, then he kissed down in between your breasts. The feeling was incomparable to anything else you’ve ever felt before. 

Your thought was disrupted when you felt his tongue glide over your nipple while his fingers tweaked the other. 

“Ohh” you let out. You never knew how good it could have felt to have your nipples played with. You threw your head back just a little to bask in the sensations you were experiencing. 

You needed more but you didn’t want him to stop what he was doing so you carefully moved your hands from your side and began touching yourself. 

This wasn’t something you were unfamiliar with by any means. You masturbate all the time, but this was different. 

You felt the fabric of your underwear and it was absolutely soaked. You pressed your fingers onto your clit with just enough pressure to make you let out a moan. It was at this point Eddie realized what you were doing. 

“Oh. You like this, huh? Are you touching yourself for me baby?” He cooed into your chest. After kissing your neck once more he moved back onto his knees like he was prior. He swatted your hand away and began kissing your thigh upward. 

Oh god. This was just as you pictured it before. 

“Your skin … is so soft ..” he murmured. You felt a jolt of electricity run through you. God he was a fucking tease. His hands ran up the sides of your legs eventually stopping at the waistband of your underwear. “May I?” He asked oh so politely. 

“Eddie please. Rip these off me already.” You basically moaned out. You didn’t have to tell him twice because before you could process it the last piece of your clothing was gone. This was it. This was what you’ve been waiting for. 

“I want to make you cum now if that’s okay ? Since it’s your first time you likely won’t from penetration.” He asked me through thigh kisses. 

He was definitely right. I don’t think I’ll enjoy the actual sex part itself but oh my god the rest was pure ecstasy. 

“Yes. Oh god yes I need to cum.” You moaned out. 

You heard him whisper “fuck” to himself before making his way to your glistening pussy. His hair tickling you along the way. 

He kissed your clit and then pressed his lips into the side of your upper thigh.

“Baby please. I feel like I’m gonna cum just from foreplay. I need your mouth. Please.” You were practically begging him to eat you out. You didn’t even care how desperate you might sound. You needed that release. 

“Yes my love” he simply responded and before you knew it his tongue had dived into you. His mouth was completely enclosed onto you. You could feel the gentle sucking and flicking he was doing to your clit. He would take turns between sucking and tongue fucking you. 

Your fists clenched into the blanket you laid on. Your head thrown back as far as you could possibly go. “Oh-my..” you spit out. “I’m gonna- c-cum” You felt almost embarrassed for the way he had you wrapped around his finger. He barely had to work for your orgasm. Eddie moved his arms up your body and you suddenly felt the coolness of his rings graze over your nipples and that was it. You were done for. 

With your mouth agape you couldn’t talk and you couldn’t move. Eddie felt the pulsation on his tongue as he finished you off. This had to have been the longest orgasm you ever had. 

After your body started to settle, Eddie kissed you clit once more and snaked his body upward so that he was laying on his side next to you. 

Your eyes were shut while you tried to steady your breathing. You could feel him staring at you but you were too relaxed to care. You were coming down from the greatest high you’ve ever felt. 

You opened your eyes after a few minutes and looked over to him. He was still watching you, taking everything in. 

“I’m sorry.” You barely we’re able to speak. “I didn’t think it would happen so fast… my god you can do wonders with that mouth.” 

He just smiled and laughed. “It’s a gift I suppose.” He said. 

You felt curious in the moment. “Can I .. taste?” You asked him. His face not quite knowing what you meant. 

“Uh well I mean can I kiss you ? I wanna taste it.” He seemed shocked and super turned on at the same time. 

Without speaking he leaned in and kissed me. Dipping his tongue onto mine. Letting me really get the whole thing. “Mmmm” I moaned. He released me. 

“You are full of surprises (Y/L/N). I wish I could get into that head of yours and know exactly what you’re thinking right now.” 

I looked away and smiled. “I'm thinking why the hell it took me so long to work up the courage to do this.” And laughed. 

We laid there in silence for a couple of minutes before speaking again. I wanted more. I felt like I couldn’t get enough of the feelings he gave me. I needed to know what else he could do to me. 

Without saying a word I rolled over and straddled him. My pussy pressing into his lower abdomen. He would probably have a trail of juices from me once I move off. I didn’t care. In fact it excited me more. 

I ran my hands through his chest hair first and then casually worked my way up to his face, leaning down and pressing my lips onto his. 

I could feel his hands grab at my ass trying to push me into him harder. His hips began to push upward into me. The pressure from his jeans on my clit made me feel like I could burst again at any time. 

My hands tweaked at his nipples while we kissed. He moaned into my mouth signaling to me that he liked that. I pulled away and moved his hands from my ass so that I could move myself down. Now sitting on his thighs I was in a perfect position to get what I wanted. 

“Tell me something ..” I spoke. “Why the fuck are you still wearing pants?” I asked as partially a joke but also partially serious. I wanted to see his cock. I wanted to know what he tasted like. 

He seemed surprised by my advances. At this point I didn’t care though. I felt no reservations about what we were doing. 

“Be my guest.” He said while gesturing towards the zipper. 

I undid the button and slowly pulled down the zipper suddenly feeling the heat rise inside me again. I could feel how hard he was getting through his pants. He lifted his lower body so that I could pull his clothing off. Once I removed his boxers, his cock practically sprung outward to be set free. 

“You see what you do to me?” He asked. 

Fuck I wanted him so badly now. The way he talked to me just made me drip more. I couldn’t control myself. I felt ravenous. 

I had never given a blowjob before so I wasn’t sure where to start. He must have been reading my face because he leaned up some and said, “Hold the base while you lick the tip. Once you’re comfortable you slowly take in more. Don’t push yourself though.” 

I felt so intimidated by his size. To be fair I didn’t have any experience to compare it to but I’ve watched enough porn to know he was sizable. He was what I would classify as an average length, however his width was twice the size I expected. 

I moved from his body to get down on my knees in front of the bed just like he had for me. He stared down at me, studying my every move. I pushed myself up and grabbed the base just like he told me to. I barely touched him and he had already let out a grunt. 

“Tsk tsk Munson. Getting excited already ?” I teased him like he did to me. 

“Can you blame me ?” He asked while continuing to watch you. 

You let your tongue slide right over the slit. It tasted a little salty. You explored the head of his cock with your tongue a little more while cradling his balls. It looked like guys really liked that in porn. Based off Eddie dropping his head a bit while I was doing it, I think they were right. 

After getting a feel for the taste I began to bop my head lower on to his shaft. Girls make it look so easy.. I already wanna start gagging. I didn’t though. I held it in as much as I could. 

Eddie began getting more excited as he began to push upward for me to take in more.

I watched his body move slowly up and down while he fucked my mouth. This was so hard but watching him enjoy it was worth it times a thousand. 

“Fucking fuck” he let out. I thought about making a joke about his language but I didn’t want to disturb his pattern. He was enjoying it so much and I felt as if I could cum from just watching him enjoy himself.

“Baby are you sure you’ve never done this before ?” He asked through unsteady breaths. 

I took him out of my mouth but continued to use my hand to glide up and down on him, using my saliva as a lubricant. 

“You’re my one and only.” I told him while placing gentle kisses on his thighs. 

“If you want me to cum during sex you need to stop. I don’t think I can take much more.” He said while pushing his hair from his now very sweaty forehead. 

I did want him to cum while we fucked. I wanted to watch him cum inside me. The thought alone made me press my finger back onto my clit. 

“I want you inside me Eddie. I need you. Now” I breathed. 

He lunged his body forward and grabbed me by my waist, throwing me onto the bed. 

Leaning over me he slid his hand onto my neck so that I was staring right at him. 

“If I hurt you or if you don’t feel comfortable - Any reason at all you need me to stop, tell me. I want this to be all about you. Okay ?” He asked. 

“Yes okay.” I said. He kissed me hard before moving down towards my hips. I watched as he leaned over to grab the lube and condom. It was like watching an artist paint. You couldn’t help but find it fascinating. The way he moved was so slow yet precise. He was so beautiful. 

The sound of the foil being undone snapped you back to reality. You watched as he rolled the condom onto his firm cock. He squirted just a little bit of lube into his hand and stroked himself with it. 

“Okay my love. I’m ready. Are you ready?” He asked while examining my face to make sure he knew I wasn’t lying. 

“I’m ready. I need you.” You blurted. 

He spread your thighs as far as they could go and used his fingers to massage your opening a little bit in hopes of loosening you up. 

You felt the tip of his cock at your entrance and braced yourself. He leaned down over you, now hovering your mouth with his own. 

He pushed himself into you just a tad but enough for you to gasp loudly into his mouth. 

It hurt. It hurt a ton. But you didn’t want him to stop so you tried your best to suppress the pain. 

“Keep going.” You murmured. 

He had been waiting for the green light to keep going. 

He bucked his hips further into you. This may have been the most painful thing you’ve ever felt in your whole life. It began to be too hard for you to mask your emotions. He was only about half way inside of you but  it felt like much more than that. He sucked on your neck as he pushed just a little more. 

You were thankful he couldn’t see your face right now. You let out moans but not the good kind- he didn’t need to know that though. I wanted this- I just needed to get through the discomfort. “Keep going.” You whispered. 

“Fuck- oh fuck.” He quietly moaned out into your neck. “You feel so fucking tight. I could cum right now.” 

This felt like the best opportunity to let him. As much as I wanted it, I needed it to be over soon. The pain was starting to become almost unbearable. 

“Cum for me Eddie. Give me all of you.” You let out into his ear. That was all he needed. 

He pushed himself all the way into you and you both began to cry out for two different reasons. Through the pain you watched him cum inside you. 

His face was gorgeous as he let go. The noises that left his lips I wish I could hear over and over again. 

His head fell into my chest and rested there for what felt like years. Time just stopped and you never wanted it to start again. 

He slowly came back to life and lifted his body enough to pull out of you. He removed the condom and disposed of it before coming back to bed. 

I just laid there in silence, basking in all my glory. 

Eddie laid next to me with his arm wrapped around my waist. 

“Well are the reviews in yet?” He asked with a grin. 

I rolled to my side so that we were both looking at each other. 

“I can honestly tell you that it was the best I’ve ever had.” I said before we both laughed. 

“Hey I know I said that this only needed to happen one time but … I was kinda hoping maybe we could do it again sometime …?” You asked in a hopeful tone. 

He smiled and leaned up to kiss me. “How about right now ?” He asked before climbing back on top of me.

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[steves6nuggets]

“When’d Steve get so hairy?”

Pairing: Steve Harrington x (female) Reader

Summary: Steve takes Y/N to lover’s lake so they can stargaze together. Steve has an idea to go swimming while no one’s around, the only problem? They didn’t bring bathing suits.

Warnings: smut, semi-public sex (I guess?), fingering, penetrative sex (penis in vagina), praise kink, manhandling, hair pulling, language, dirty talk, consensual unprotected sex, nipple play, brief mention of best friend!eddie, brief mention of best friend!nancy, minors DNI

A/N: firstly, this is my 100th post on this blog - woohoo! secondly, this is the first time I’m posting my own original work online! I really hope you guys enjoy it. I’m sorry for the length… the story just kind of got away from me with this one! and before anyone comments on how ‘unhygienic’ having sex in a lake is, remember that this is a fictional story set in the 80s in Hawkins, Indiana where there were no other large bodies of water for the teens to go swimming in. they definitely didn’t care lol. thank you <3. title from stranger things season 4, ep. 6

Word count: 4k+

This is for people 18+ only. Minors do not continue reading. By clicking ‘keep reading’ you are hereby agreeing that you are 18 years of age or older.

Y/N could tell his arm was starting to go numb beneath the back of her head, and the small stones under her red and black picnic blanket were beginning to poke through into his sides. However uncomfortable the setup was, there was no denying the thought behind it all was incredibly romantic.

Y/N’s boyfriend Steve had asked her to go stargazing with him at Lover’s Lake. At first, she said no. Rain was forecast for the entire week and the sky was completely overcast. Y/N couldn’t imagine a worse time to go looking at stars than tonight.

Unfortunately for Y/N, or perhaps very fortunately – depending on how you chose to look at it, Steve was exceptionally persuasive. Albeit, not very organised.

When Steve first pulled up, Y/N was shocked by the amount of parking spaces available. She had never seen Lover’s Lake this empty before.

As this date was spontaneously planned, Steve hadn’t thought to pack anything to cushion where he and Y/N chose to sit – down by the water’s edge. Luckily, Y/N still had her thin, checked blanket rolled up in the backseat of Steve’s car from their anniversary lunch two weeks ago.

“Am I squishing you?” Y/N asked Steve, turning to look at him.

Her eyes were met by her boyfriend’s side profile, as he stared up into the night sky. Stars were beginning to peek through the breaks in the clouds that slowly rolled by. He hummed in response.

“Did you want me to move?” Y/N suggested, as she lifted her head off Steve’s outstretched arm.

This small movement by Y/N snapped Steve out of his daydream, as he turned his neck to look at her. His big brown eyes narrowed in on her face.

“What? Where are you going?” He asked, as his thick brows knitted themselves together in confusion.

“Nowhere.” Y/N laughed.

“I thought your arm was going numb under my head, so I thought I’d do the polite thing and move it.”

“Oh.” Steve chuckled.

“Yeah, your fat head was crushing me.” He teased, turning to look at his hand.

Steve stretched out his fingers and balled his fists repeatedly to get the blood circulating back into his arm again. Truthfully, he hadn’t even noticed it fall asleep under his girlfriend's head.

“Shut up.” Y/N pouted, pushing at Steve’s chest.

“It’s just heavy from studying. I have the entire biology syllabus up in here, you know?” Y/N said, tapping her forefinger against her temple.

“That wouldn’t shock me. I haven’t seen you for days. All you’ve done lately is study.” Steve said, raising his eyebrows pointedly at Y/N.

“That’s not fair, Steve. You know I have my finals coming up.” Y/N frowned.

“No, what’s not fair is me not being able to see my girlfriend for, what? Almost a week?” Steve said, more like a statement than a question. He knew exactly how long it had been since he last saw Y/N, right down to the second.

Y/N knew Steve was mostly joking, but there was still some truth behind what he was saying – he was hurt.

“Well, I’m here tonight, and that’s what matters. That we’re here together and we have the whole of Lover’s Lake to ourselves!” Y/N said excitedly, trying to lighten the mood again.

“We’re only here right now because I’m the master of persuasion. You didn’t want to come at first.” Steve said.

“And as it turns out, tonight was the perfect night to come because the weather warning kept everyone else away.” He said, smirking at Y/N.

“I’ll admit, tonight is the perfect night to be here crowd-wise, but it’s not exactly the best for stargazing.” Y/N said, pointing up at the clouds that were beginning to roll in again.

Steve sighed, as his gaze followed the point of Y/N’s finger up into the night sky. A single rain drop landed on his forehead.

Steve reached up to wipe the wet spot from his face.

“Is that rain?” Y/N asked.

“Barely.” Steve replied.

“It was a sprinkle at most.” He said.

“Should we start packing up and head home for the night? We can watch a movie at mine.” Y/N suggested, moving to sit upright on the blanket.

“Head home? When we have this whole place to ourselves?” Steve scoffed.

“How likely do you think this is to happen again, Y/N/N?” Steve asked sincerely.

Y/N thought about it for a moment. This was definitely the first time she’d been to Lover’s Lake with Steve and there’d been no one else around. She hadn’t come here before Steve; she had no reason to. But from what her friends Nancy and Eddie had told her, it always seemed to be busy.

“I have an idea.” Steve’s words broke Y/N from her daze.

“And what’s that?” Y/N asked, intrigued by what her boyfriend of six months could possibly suggest.

“We’re at a lake, Y/N/N. Why don’t we swim?” Steve gestured towards the large body of water in front of them.

“Swim?! Steve, it’s going to rain!” Y/N said, poking him gently on the forehead, reminding him of where a raindrop had just landed.

“And?” Steve laughed.

“Either way, we’re going to get wet. Now, would you rather get soaked in your pretty little dress sitting here with me, or… we can jump in that lake and have some fun.” Steve said, smiling mischievously.

Y/N felt her breath hitch in her throat as Steve moved his hand that was once under her head, around to rest on her exposed thigh. She swallowed thickly, darting her eyes from Steve’s face to his hand that was now slowly inching up her leg to the hem of her dress, out to the lake in front of her to steady her heart rate.

The water was calm. Tranquil. Still, besides the few and far between rain drops that were falling from the sky above them. It looked inviting.

“So?” Steve broke Y/N from her thoughts.

“What will it be?” he asked, fiddling with the small frays at Y/N’s dress hem.

“I haven’t got my bathing suit, Steve.” Y/N said lowly, as if she was making sure no one could hear her. Seemingly forgetting that there was no one else around them for miles.

Steve chuckled as he watched Y/N’s cheeks burn red.

“Neither do I.” He said in return, his volume matching Y/N’s but his tone was teasing in nature.

Steve stood up in front of Y/N and kicked his Nike sneakers off to the side of the picnic blanket. He leant over to peel his socks from his feet and stuff them inside his shoes.

“What are you doing?” Y/N sat up quickly, spitting those four words at her boyfriend in a hushed tone.

With his back still facing her, Steve turned his neck to look at Y/N over his shoulder.

“Going for a swim.” He said, giving her a wink.

Steve turned to face back towards the lake and pulled his shirt over his head. He yanked the yellow garment up from behind, knowing that this turned Y/N on.

Y/N’s eyes were burning holes into Steve’s back, taking in every detail. Every mole, every freckle, every scar. She took note at how broad his shoulders were getting and lowered her gaze as soon as Steve bent down to pull off his dark blue jeans in front of her. He turned around to look Y/N in the eyes, in nothing but his underwear. Y/N bit her lip as she began to feel that all-too-familiar sensation pool between her thighs at the sight of him. A feeling she only ever got when she was around Steve.

That’s when she saw it. A light shadow in the middle of her boyfriend’s chest.

“When’d Steve get so hairy?” She thought to herself.

“Hello? Earth to Y/N?” Steve waved his hand in front of his now drooling girlfriend’s face.

“What, sorry?” Y/N cleared her throat, feeling incredibly warm all of a sudden.

Steve laughed. “I asked if you were coming in, or if you were just going to sit there gawking at me all night?”

Y/N felt a raindrop fall on the bridge of her nose. After quickly wiping it away, she realised that her boyfriend was right. She would now either get drenched in her clothes while running back to the car that Steve had parked on the main road, or she could let loose a little and go swimming with him. And with no one else around, who was going to stop her from stripping down to her underwear for a late-night dip in Lover’s Lake?

Without saying a word, Y/N stood up on the picnic blanket and kicked off her shoes just as Steve had done only minutes before. She stuffed her socks into her Mary Janes and took a deep breath. She could feel Steve’s eyes on her, so she looked up to meet them. She reached her hands down in front of her, gripping at the hem of her dress. She slowly pulled it up over her head and dropped it beside her.

All that could be heard in that moment was the dull thud of dainty fabric hitting the red and black blanket beneath her feet. That, and Y/N’s heartbeat in her throat. Both her and Steve were still staring at one another.

Y/N stood in a mismatched set, a pale blue and lacy bralette with black cotton briefs. Steve was the first to break eye contact, having slowly lowered his gaze onto Y/N’s chest. She felt her cheeks turn red again, fighting the urge to cover herself with her arms.

Steve quickly shot his eyes back up to Y/N’s face when he realised that he had been staring at her tits for probably a few seconds too long and gave her a comforting smile. He extended his right arm and opened his hand for her to take. She did, and without saying a word, Steve pulled her body against his. Y/N was shocked at how warm he still was considering he had been in his underwear longer than her. Not to mention it was November in Hawkins and there was an unforgiving chill in the air.

Steve dropped Y/N’s hand and slid his body down hers just a little to wrap his arms around the back of her knees. She felt the tickle of his chest hair against her silky and exposed skin, making her grow wet between her thighs. He picked Y/N up with ease and tossed her over his shoulder, jogging into the water until he was about waist deep. Y/N squealed, kicking her legs in protest, as she knew what was coming next.

“Don’t you dare do it, Harrington!” She warned, hearing him stifle a giggle.

“No, Steve! I don’t even know how cold it is yet. I need time for my body to adjust to the temperature, you might give me a heart att-” And just like that, Y/N was cut off by Steve tossing her into the water in front of him.

Even underwater she could hear the high pitched, maniacal laughter coming from her boyfriend’s mouth.

Emerging from below, Y/N used both hands to push her now drenched hair back off her face. She narrowed her eyes at Steve and inhaled sharply through her nostrils, winding her more dominant hand back in the water to violently splash his face.

“Shit, Y/N! That’s freezing!” Steve yelled, tensely raising his shoulders. He clearly hadn’t braced himself fast enough for the incoming payback that he knew he was bound to receive.

“You think I don’t know that?!” Y/N yelled back, gesturing to her fully wet figure in front of Steve.

It was silent for a moment before they both burst out laughing together.

“Come here.” Steve said lowly, opening his arms for Y/N to swim into.

She did just that, not needing to paddle far. Y/N wrapped her arms around Steve’s neck and her legs around his waist to keep herself steady, while Steve didn’t hesitate to submerge both his arms underwater to hold Y/N up by her ass. He spread his large hands to get a good grip on each cheek and lifted his arms a little to pick Y/N up to sit higher on his waist. He could now feel her crotch directly in line with his dick. The only thing separating the two were the thin layers of undergarments that they were both wearing.

Y/N swallowed thickly as she felt her boyfriend’s semi rut against her crotch under the water. She was surprisingly hot considering the low temperature of the lake; her chest flushed a lovely shade of pink that matched her cheeks perfectly.

Steve moved one hand from Y/N’s ass to the small of her back, pulling her body closer to his. They were now chest to chest, with their noses and foreheads touching. Y/N could feel Steve’s warm breath against her lips, and she instinctively parted her own, as if welcoming him to kiss her at any moment.

“Do you want me to kiss you?” Steve whispered, his lips ghosting Y/N’s.

Y/N’s eyes fell hooded at the feeling of her boyfriend’s lips grazing against hers, she was so incredibly turned on by this. All of this. She had never been swimming in public at night, let alone in nothing but her underwear with a boy. And not just any boy, the king of Hawkins High. Steve Harrington. Her boyfriend. She could easily name a million girls that would kill to be in her place right now. But they weren’t. It was her with him. And anyone could catch them right now, which was something that surprisingly excited Y/N.

Y/N nodded in response to Steve’s question, shaking herself from her own thoughts.

“Where do you want me to kiss you?” Steve asked.

“Here?” He began, kissing the left corner of Y/N’s mouth.

“Here?” He said again, kissing the right corner of Y/N’s mouth.

“Or here?” He asked, a little more seductively as he dipped his head to kiss just below Y/N’s jaw.

“Or maybe even here?” He smirked against Y/N’s skin as he kissed just behind her ear, in a spot he knew that drove her crazy.

Y/N let out a soft moan, rolling her head slowly to the side to allow Steve more access to that exact spot.

“There we go.” Steve mumbled into Y/N’s neck.

“Good girl.” He growled, pulling his head away to focus on holding his girlfriend up with one hand, while snaking the other between his and her body.

Knowing where this was going, Y/N locked her ankles around Steve’s waist to help keep herself upright and close to him. She arched her back a little to give her boyfriend room to slide his dominant hand to her throbbing pussy.

Steve moved Y/N’s panties to the side, running his middle finger between her warm slit.

Goosebumps immediately arose on Y/N’s skin, spreading like wildfire up her spine.

Steve flicked his tongue along his bottom lip before trapping it between his front two teeth. He gently ran his finger up and down Y/N’s pussy, teasing the entrance – lightly tracing circles around her tight hole.

“This okay?” Steve mumbled, looking into Y/N’s eyes for confirmation.

All Y/N could do was nod in response, her arousal already taking full control of her body.

Steve placed a gentle kiss on his girlfriend’s lips before dragging his finger back up between her folds and to her clit. He began massaging the sensitive spot, painfully slowly.

Y/N let out another soft moan, rolling her hips forward rhythmically.

“That’s my girl.” Steve cooed, applying more pressure to Y/N’s clit.

Steve loved to watch how Y/N’s body reacted to each of his movements. The way certain hairs on her body would stand when he kissed a particular spot, or the way she would scrunch her nose when he licked between her breasts.

But what Steve loved most was the way Y/N’s hips moved involuntarily when he fingered her. He stopped rubbing Y/N’s clit momentarily to readjust her on his waist, lifting his girlfriend a little higher for better access. His fingers meeting her now aching pussy again, but this time, back at its entrance.

“S-stop teasing…” Y/N managed to say, but it sounded so pathetic coming from her mouth. Steve couldn’t take her seriously.

“Try again, baby.” Steve said, as he pulled his finger just far enough away that Y/N could no longer feel it, but she still knew it was close.

Y/N rocked her hips against nothing but the gentle waves she herself was creating by moving, trying to reach Steve’s touch that was so cruelly taken away from her.

“Stop teasing.” She said again, and this time it was serious.

Steve smirked. Truthfully, he didn’t want to tease Y/N either. So, without hesitation, Steve inserted his finger into his girlfriend’s beckoning hole.

Y/N let out a guttural moan, one that not only shocked Steve, but herself. Her cheeks burned red, and Steve noticed.

“Do that again.” He said.

“W-what?” Y/N stuttered, shyly.

“Do. That. Again.” Steve wasn’t asking, he was instructing Y/N.

Y/N gulped. She didn’t have to be told a third time. Steve inserted another finger so that both his middle and ring finger were inside his girlfriend’s tight pussy hole. He started to move them in and out slowly, letting Y/N adjust before he picked up the pace. Y/N began rolling her hips to match Steve’s speed, and with that, she let out another raspy moan.

Steve finger fucked Y/N as she eagerly humped his hand, unable to help herself. His thumb coming up to massage his girlfriend’s clit at the same time his fingers worked her. He began moving his fingers inside her in a ‘come here’ motion, and when he felt Y/N’s body start to convulse against his, he knew she was ready to come undone.

Steve held Y/N’s back tightly. His nails dug in slightly to keep his firm grip on her, leaving little crescent moon shaped indents on her soft skin’s surface. Y/N entwined her fingers with the tight curls that formed at the nape of her boyfriend’s neck from sweat, tugging gently.

Steve decided to take this opportunity to remove his fingers from Y/N’s hole and pull his underwear down to his mid-thighs, freeing his hard-on beneath the water. Neither of them could see how much pre-cum was leaking from it, but boy, could Steve feel it. He took his dick and lined it up with Y/N’s entrance, pushing her panties to the side again.

“Ready, princess?” He asked, gently nipping at Y/N’s collarbones.

Before saying anything, Y/N tightened her thighs around Steve’s waist and removed her arms from around his neck, pulling the straps from her bralette down her arms. She didn’t know where she acquired this newfound confidence. Maybe it was the thrill of being seen catching up with her again. If anyone were to spot them now, she may as well give them a proper show, right?

Once her arms were fully free from the straps, Y/N’s bralette fell at her waist, still clasped tight at the back so she didn’t lose it in the lake. Her tits spilled out over the band of her bra, nipples immediately hardening. This was likely due to a mixture of both arousal and the cold air.

“Ready.” Y/N said.

Steve’s eyes fell to his girlfriend’s breasts. Full and perky, he leant down to take one of her hardened nipples in his mouth. Sucking and licking, he took it between his teeth and pulled back gently. Y/N whimpered at the sensation this was causing not only to her nipples, but her pussy too. She began to start humping at nothing again, desperate to feel Steve’s cock inside of her. Barely grazing the tip, Steve shuddered and let out a low moan of his own.

Steve swallowed thickly as he slowly pushed himself inside of Y/N. Pushing until he had filled her up entirely with his cock. There, he just held it for a moment. Feeling it throb inside of her as her walls tightened and released around him almost in sync.

Y/N wrapped her arms back around Steve’s neck, running both hands through his hair, grabbing handfuls to tug at.

“F-fuck…” Steve barely managed to say, pussy drunk by just how good Y/N felt around him.

“Fuck!” Y/N cried out in response.

“You’re such a good girl for me.” Steve said, as he finally started moving inside Y/N.

Those words set her body alight. Y/N loved when Steve praised her.

She began to ride Steve’s cock beneath the water, pushing her tits against his chest. Letting out a loud moan while revelling in the moment, Y/N’s thighs trembled as she tried her best to hold herself up.

“Don’t worry, baby. I’ve got you.” Steve said, moving his hands so they were now both firmly grasping Y/N’s ass. One hand on each cheek, Steve squeezed his girlfriend’s perfect butt before he began moving her hips.

The pressure of the water made it hard for Steve to go as fast as he wanted. Although it was cold, beads of sweat formed along his hairline as he moved Y/N up and down on his cock.

Y/N lurched forward at this new sensation, pulling Steve’s hair as her chest rose and fell against his.

The light rain drops that both Y/N and Steve had managed to mostly dodge during this time had now built up to become a pouring rainfall. Y/N turned her head towards the water’s edge to see hers and Steve’s clothes getting drenched, along with the picnic blanket. Steve forcefully grabbed Y/N by her jaw, turning her head back to face him again. His usual kind, honey-coloured eyes now dark and filled with lust.

“Look at me while I fuck you.” Steve said, more like a command than anything else.

Y/N swallowed hard as she panted in Steve’s face, she was breathless, and her eyes welled with tears.

“You’re close, aren’t you?” Steve asked.

Y/N nodded. “Uh-huh.”

“Be a good girl and cum for me then.” Steve said, leaning his head down just to lick back up again between Y/N’s breasts.

Y/N let out a whimper. Those words were enough to send her over the edge. Steve’s hand still cupping her jaw like a vice, holding her head in place so that he would have the perfect view of her face when she fell apart.

“Oh shit,” was all Y/N could manage to choke out as the waves of pleasure finally crashed through her body. Her entire body shook and convulsed, her pussy and thighs clenching around her boyfriend’s dick and waist. Her eyes looked pleadingly at Steve, her mouth open, jaw slack, with nothing but soft moans quietly escaping her lips.

With that sight unfolding right there in front of him, it didn’t take Steve long to reach his high as well. His eyes screwed shut as his hips stuttered. Steve’s cock twitched inside of his girlfriend’s pussy as he moaned, feeling his warmth flood inside of her.

Steve’s pace might have slowed down, but he was still lazily thrusting into Y/N as the two of them came down from their high. After a few minutes, Y/N unwrapped herself from Steve’s waist and he removed himself from inside her.

“You’re such a good girl for me, Y/N/N.” Steve said, placing a kiss on his girlfriend’s forehead.

A comfortable silence fell upon the couple, as Y/N submerged herself shoulder deep in Lover’s Lake, pulling her bralette straps back on while Steve pulled up his underwear.

The pair ran as fast as they could in water back to the lake’s edge, grabbing their clothes and balling them up against their chests. With no time to get re-dressed in the pouring rain, they ran back to the main road in their underwear. Jumping in Steve’s car and locking the doors, the young couple laughed breathlessly as rain pelted on the BMW’s roof.

“Now, you still down for that movie?” Steve asked, grinning at Y/N.

Y/N beamed at Steve, biting her bottom lip. “Of course.”

“Good.” He said, leaning over to the passenger side to land a kiss on Y/N’s cheek.

“Let’s go.”

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Masterlist

A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed this piece of writing by me! if you did, please make sure to leave a like or reblog. I am hoping to do some more writing soon. they probably won’t all be as long as this one though lol. sorry again. please don’t hesitate to send me requests if you have any! I’m only planning to write for Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Robin Buckley and Nancy Wheeler so far (sorry if your fav isn’t mentioned) <3

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[crazy-and-kind]

My Wife

Pairing: Eddie Munson x fem!reader

Warning: None.

Fluff

A/N: Hey this is my frist fanfic I written. You’ll see many bad grammar on this so, don't be mean about it. Enjoy reading.

Eddie had his hand on the island table and was gazing lovingly at his wife while resting his head on his palm.

She was swinging her arm and cooing at James, their baby boy. The three-person household awoke at eight in the morning to begin the day. Eddie never imagined having a partner when he first got up in the morning. He certainly never imagined having a family.

He was always alone.

He has his bandmates and friends, sure, but he doesn't have a friend or significant other at his side. He continued his lonesome ritual of rising up and going to the proverbial school-gate of hell. He was thrilled to graduate and to have a good job that covers all of his expenses. 

However, he wished he had someone by his side so he wouldn't feel alone. That is, up until his true love entered the room.

In Hawkin, the day was the usual. Eddie was receiving new music discs and stacking them. He was fortunate to be hired at the record store despite receiving numerous rejections due to his reputation. He was overjoyed. When the front door rang, he was standing at the counter, reading a magazine. He froze when he looked up. A girl walked in and was looking at the music disc. She was stunning. He rarely encounters attractive girls in high school. He observes her as she moves through each section and examines several discs. She went to the counter after finding one. Eddie panicked before swiftly calming down.

She said, "I liked to buy this." Eddie gazed at the disc's cover while nodding. When he noticed the cover, his eyes grew wide.

“Never believed you'd enjoy punk music, he remarked. She laughed and said, "Well, yeah..many of my friends were surprised when they heard my mixtape." Eddie grinned. He had never imagined hearing anything more wonderful. 

"I understand their surprise . You appear to be a girl who enjoys pop music, just like everyone else,” he continued. She smiled and turned to gaze at him. He felt anxious because he assumed she would judge his appearance.

She remarked, "Well, I know that you are a fan of metal with the full look”. Eddie chuckled uneasily and said, "Well, that's my taste in music." 

She laughed and said, "Well, you have excellent music taste and aren't like everyone else”. Eddie rang her up while grinning. She gave him the cash when he informed her of the price. 

Eddie followed her figure as she went out of the store after saying goodbye. 

Eddie flung the door opened, "I think I found my soulmate." Eddie stormed into the Family Video store, surprising Steve and Robin. 

“What are you saying?” Steve said, seeming perplexed. 

Eddie remarked, "I met an incredible angel who enjoys varied music.” Steve and Robin exchange puzzled glances at one another. 

"All right, what does that mean?" As she stated, Robin arched an eyebrow. Eddie slammed the counter with his hand. 

“She appreciated punk music. I've never before encountered a girl who likes punk music. And she never commented bad on my outfit.” Eddie said, "I think I met my future wife.

“That's fantastic. Are you going to ask her out then?" Steve said. 

“How should I go about doing that?” Eddie said in a panic, "What happened I screwed up and she never wants to talk to me again”. Never does he ask a girl out. Prior to this, no girls appeared to be interested in him. Any time he approached them, all the girls walked away from him. 

"Let's start by discussing her preferred musical genre. You can  ask about her musical tastes. You already know how to start the conversation”. Robin gives him some suggestions. 

Eddie nodded his head.

Every time she entered the record store, Eddie began chatting with her and asking about her interests in music and activities.

 When Eddie ended his shift, he and she hung out and spoke a lot. When he eventually asked her out, he had never been happier. On their first date, he takes her to a diner. They had a long conversation before he drove her home. He made his way to her door and bade her farewell. She stopped him and kissed him on the check as she walked into her house.  Eddie was stunned for a bit and walked into the van while having a big grin on his face.

They have been a couple for more than three years. Eddie introduced his friends to her. Eddie was happy to hear that his friend likes her, esqually the little ones. Every time they spend time with them, she soon takes on the role of mother in the group. He appreciated how she treated them with kindness and care, which gave him ideas for their future.

In addition to wanting to marry her, he also desired having children with her. He imagines how stunning she will be when caring for their child. Then he made a choice. She will become his wife.

Eddie proposed to her after one of their dates. He was overjoyed when she agreed. Only their friends and family were invited to his and her little wedding. Eddie was ecstatic when she and he decided to move in together. Every day, he ate and woke up next to her. Eddie has never loved someone as much as his wife.

When the time comes for them to start talking about starting a family, Eddie doesn't waste any time getting her pregnant. Every night they make love to one other, hoping she will start to  show signs of being pregnant. After several times, she finally became pregnant. He was overjoyed to finally be able to start the family he always wanted.

Eddie made sure his wife was fine and carried all the burdens so she could unwind. Sometimes he pushes it, but if he starts to be overbearing, she always gives him a piece of her mind. 

Nine months later, their baby was born. His wife shook him awake in the middle of the night and told him that her water had broke. Eddie awoke more quickly than he ever had before and hurried to the hospital. He remained by her side the entire time to ensure that everything was okay. When she went into labor, he was removed. Despite his resistance, he eventually stood outdoors and moved back and forth while waiting. 

She has the baby delivered. As soon as he entered the room, he noticed his wife holding their baby. His baby was crying on his mother's chest. Eddie approached them and noticed his child. He had a boy. He had a blend of his own features and some of his wife. Eddie knew he had succeeded when his son first opened his eyes. Never again would he be left alone, no longer.

“Eddie?” 

Eddie snapped out of his daydream. He noticed his wife staring at him with a worried expression. 

“Are you alright, hun?” she said. 

“Have I ever told you that you are incredibly attractive? Eddie said, declining to address her query. 

She chuckled. Eddie could hear his wife laughing all day. 

She smiled, "Yes, many times.” She approaches Eddie and gives him a lip kiss. 

Eddie replied, "I love you." 

"I love you too."

Ya I finish the story. Hope you like it. Reblog and comment. Have a nice day 👋.

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[thestoryden]

Hey, i was wondering if you could write an eddie x reader where her parents fight, can't really provide a good home so she goes to his trailer for comfort a lot! No smut please, thank you!

Home for the Weekend

Paring: Eddie x Fem!Reader Warnings: Parental Abuse Word Count: 751

i am in love with this request. i worked on this in between some other of my fics. hopefully it comes out to your liking anon ❤.

also my requests are open, but it is taking a bit of time to get through them all.

A cup hurdles over your head and smashes into the wall. It shatters to pieces and falls to the floor. Then a saucer comes after it. You duck down. 

“Seriously?” your dad yells. “Dishes at the kid.” 

“Well, Mark, sorry for having such a bad aim.” your mom screams back. “I was trying to hit you.” 

She sits back down at the table. Trying to compose herself. 

“Can we just, like, eat.” you interject. 

“Go to your room.” your dad retorts, “you can come back and eat when you stay out of other people’s business.” 

You purse your lips and get up and head for your room. You shut the door behind you and slide down it. 

“Young Lady!” your mother calls out. “You better stop slamming doors in my house.” 

You sob and cover your mouth. You click the lock on your door as softly as possible. You feel like the sound will swallow you up when you hear it. It sets off another back and forth between your parents. You throw on a hoodie and head for your window. You slide it open and climb out. You grab your bag from your bed and pull it through the window. Then shut it behind you, leaving it slightly cracked. You tumble towards the forest as you scramble towards the shortcut to Eddie’s. 

When you arrive at his door there is a note waiting for you. 

“Y/N, gone out to get food be back soon. Eddie.” 

You laugh. Of course, he knew you were coming over. It was 6’oclock on a Saturday. You had come over consistently every Saturday night for the past four weeks, because your parents kept trying to have “family dinners”. This time it seems Eddie has finally caught the rhythm of things. You slump down at his door and wait. It feels like an eternity, but after a while Eddie pulls up in the driveway. You breathe a sigh of relief. 

“Y/N,” Eddie calls from his van, “You’re early to our appointment.” 

“Correction, Munson, you are late.” you jeer. 

He breaks out into a massive smile. You pop up from the ground as he half-tackles half hugs you. You push him off. 

“Okay, okay, I get it, you missed me.” you say. 

“A whole 24-hours without seeing your face, how could I not.” he laughs and ruffles your hair.

You enter into his trailer and head for his bedroom. You can’t help but take solace in the familiar surroundings and the quiet. This place seems like a pocket of the universe tucked away from time. You think about asking if you can stay the whole weekend. You drop your bag on the ground and lay back on Eddie’s bed.

“Hey sleepyhead,” he shouts from the kitchen, “come get some food before it gets cold.” 

“Oh, shit,” you say under your breath.

You scramble to the kitchen and grab a burger from the greasy bag. You bite into it and finally feel like you are not starving for the first time today. You tear through it. 

“Jesus,” Eddie says, “Do they not feed you over there?” 

You raise an eyebrow. 

“Sorry, not funny,” Eddie grimaces, “Do you want to talk about it?”

You have finished your food at this point and the thought of talking about your family situation makes your stomach jolt. 

“Eddie I-,” you start.

“-don’t want to talk about it. I get it,” he finishes, “but why not think it over with this.”

He reaches into another one of the bags and hands over a chocolate shake. 

You accept it begrudgingly and you both head to his room. 

“It was the same as the last time. Except this time, he- he-” your voice breaks, “he threw stuff at me.” 

You begin sobbing loudly. Eddie wraps his arms around you and you nuzzle into his chest. He reaches a hand to your head and smooths his hands gently over the crown of your head. 

“Hey, hey don’t worry. You can stay here as long as you need.” he says calmly. 

You rest in his arms and he gently rocks you, and you stay like that for hours until you drift off. He gently lays your head onto a pillow. He grabs a blanket and wraps himself up in it and lays down on the floor with a balled up hoodie for a pillow. Your body rises and falls slowly as you breathe, and he falls asleep watching your body move through the soft rhythm.

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[playbucky]

Jason Doesn’t Know.

You and Eddie have been hooking up for a while, it’s easy going and allows the pair of you to distress before the week starts. There is just one problem, Jason, has a thing for you. Based (loosely) off of Scotty Doesn’t Know by Lustra. Characters – Eddie, Reader, Jason. Word Count – 1.2k

It was Sunday. The same day and time. You dressed up in the horrible dress that your parents forced you to wear so they could try parade you into church. Well they used to, but now, they reluctantly understand that you might not enjoy religion as much as they did. Yet you followed their rules the rest of the day, sit through lunch and look after the young kids whilst the parents gossip and complain. Yet, the morning is always spent with someone. Eddie Munson, the cult leader and devil worshipper. 

‘Y/N, how do you fancy joining me at the cinemas.’ Jason asked, you looked up at him. ‘I can’t.’ You told him, his face dropped. ‘Come on.’ He begged, you racked your head trying to think of an excuse. ‘I’ve got church to attend.’ You said, you were pretty sure you heard a chuckle from the other side of the eerily quiet lunchroom, you looked up to Jason and batted your eyelashes. ‘Some other time then?’ He asked, he sounded hopeful. ‘We’ll see.’ You replied and turned away, your friends giggled when Jason smiled at them but you rolled your eyes.

‘Do you enjoy it?’ Eddie asked, you looked at him. ‘Enjoy what?’ You asked, he scoffed and pushed some of his thick hair back. ‘You don’t have to play coy and innocent with me.’ He stepped closer, his hands caged you in against the kitchen counters. ‘I’m not.’ You said, his hair caged your faces as he leaned into you. ‘No, I’m sure you enjoy lying to him.’ Eddie said, the phone ran as it hung beside the fridge. Eddie glanced at it. ‘I bet that’s him phoning you.’ Eddie said, you flung your head back and reached over to grab your phone. ‘Hello?’ You answered, Eddie moved away to give you some space. ‘I thought you were at church.’ Jason said, your brows dipped together. ‘I wasn’t feeling well, how do you know that I’m not there?’ You asked him.  ‘I just left.’ He said, your eyes widened as you looked past the doorway to Eddie. You placed a hand over the receiver as he looked at you. ‘He went to church for me.’ You whispered, Eddie’s eyes widened ‘Really?’ He mouthed, you nodded. ‘You went to church?’ You asked, Eddie has made his way over so he was hugging you from behind, his hands rested over your waist as you tilted the phone so he could hear the faint sound of Jason’s voice. ‘Yeah, I thought maybe I’d could take you for a ride after.’ He said, you pouted and lowered your head. ‘Jason, that was lovely thinking but I -,’ you started but Eddie bit your shoulder, just where it connected with your neck. You let out a strangled squeak before your eyes widened and you coughed. ‘Are you okay?’ Jason asked, you reached around and whacked Eddie as he smiled widely. ‘As I said, I’m not well.’ You reminded him. ‘I’ll come over.’ He suggested, your eyes widened. ‘No.’ You said a little to quickly before you coughed, ‘No, I don’t want you to get I’ll from me, big game this week remember?’ You quickly covered it up, Jason sighed. ‘Yeah, you’ll be there right?’ He quizzed, you rolled your eyes at Eddie who opened and closed his hand to signal that he was taking to long. ‘If I’m better, yeah.’ You replied, Eddie arched an eyebrow at you. ‘Bye Y/N.’ Jason said. ‘Bye.’ You hung up the phone and moved so your back was against the counter. Eddie walked over and wrapped his arms around you, he pulled you into his chest and swayed your back and forth to an imaginary tune in his head. ‘We should tell him.’ Eddie stated, you lifted your head slightly to make eye contact as he looked down. ‘And break his heart?’ You asked, he grunted. ‘It saves lying to him.’ He stated, you arched an eyebrow. ‘When did the cult leader get a heart?’ You asked, Eddie rolled his eyes and tried to push your off him but you clasped your hands together. ‘I’ll let you know I’ve always had a heart but it’s slowly starting to defrost.’ He commented, you scoffed. ‘I’ll tell him the next time he asks me.’ You told him, Eddie hummed.

‘Y/N.’ Jason called out, you flinched you were so close to leaving before he caught sight of you. ‘Jason.’ You plastered a smile on as your turned to him. ‘Since luck’s on my side I thought I’d ask you out again.’ He said, his eyes shined brightly. ‘Oh Jason.’ You said, his shoulders dropped. ‘That’s a no.’ He sighed, you rubbed your lips together and scratched your forehead. ‘I’m dating someone else.’ You told him, his face twisted. ‘And you never told me?’ Jason asked, you nodded. ‘We weren’t serious but now we are.’ You lied to him, Eddie and you had been serious for a month. ‘Who is it?’ Jason quizzed, you titled your head to the side. ‘Why does it matter?’ You asked, head still to the side, you could see his jaw tense up. ‘Is it Steve?’ He quizzed, you shook your head. ‘No.’ You said, he placed his hands on his hips. ‘Robin?’ He almost said reluctantly. ‘You don’t have to sound so disgusted when you say her name and no.’ You replied and crossed your arms over your chest. ‘Hey darling, you rea -,’ Eddie stopped his sentence short when he saw Jason a foot in front of you. ‘Eddie.’ ‘Jason.’ They greeted each other, then something clicked on Jason’s head, you could almost see the lightbulb appear. ‘It’s Eddie, you’re dating the freak?’ Jason asked, you ran your tongue under your lip as you took a step closer to him. ‘Y/N.’ Eddie said, he knew what was going to happen. ‘The freak, seriously?’ He quizzed, you bit the inside of your cheek and stepped closer. ‘Call him that again.’ You challenged him, he mad eye contact with you. ‘The fre -,’ he started but was cut off when your fist connected with the under side of his nose, you heard a crack but you weren’t sure if it was his nose or one of your knuckles. ‘You bitch.’ He hissed out, you could see blood drip from the bottom of his chin. ‘I’m not gonna let your call him that, not anymore.’ You practically growled, hands landed on your waist and pulled you away from him. ‘Can you move your hand?’ Eddie asked, you looked at him as he carefully lifted your hand up. ‘Baby, can you?’ He asked, you blinked then looked at your hand that was red, you carefully moved your fingers. ‘Good, anything inside feel like flour?’ He quizzed, you shook your head the worried frown on his face split into a wide grin. ‘You defended my honour.’ Eddie commented, you rolled your eyes before he surged forward and kissed you. ‘I think I’m in love with you.’ He said, you fought a smile as you shook your head. ‘Maybe wait until after you’ve meet the parents?’ You suggested, his smile dropped. ‘Parents?’ ‘Yeah, I’ve met Wayne, now I think you should meet mine.’ You said, you could see the deep wrinkle appear between his eyebrows. ‘I mean if you want to, or you can keep sneaking in through the window?’ You suggested, he shook his head. ‘No, I’m just tying to think of which shirt to wear.’ Eddie commented, you laughed before you wrapped your arms around him, his wrapped waist as he sighed.

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[yamahex]

Reader tattooing eddie?

A/N: Ik the design is basic but I was struggling to think of something (debating if I hate this or not, eh yolo)

“Remind me why I’m letting you do this?”

You halted setting up your equipment and looked up at Eddie from your chair, that was placed next to his bed.

“Because you looooooveeeee me.” Your nose crinkled as you teased. A slight smile appeared on his lips and his eyes rolled.

By the grace of the universe you somehow managed to get Eddie to agree to you tattooing him for practice. He’s let you do a few stick and pokes on him but never a sizable piece. You knew he had a reliable artist already so it came as a surprise when he didn’t put up much of a fight.

“You know, this setup isn’t exactly what I’m used to.”

“Well unfortunately sir, I have yet to get a booth at a studio so I’m stuck doing home calls.” Your hand grabbed his arm, flipping it palm up so you could place your homemade stencil. His eyes watched as you focused.

“So you gonna tell me what you’re putting on my body? Forever, I might add.” You looked up at him once again while

“Oh obviously a big, fat, di-“

“Ha Ha you wouldn’t dare.” You chuckled and pinched the skin of his arm lightly, causing him to hiss and pull away abruptly.

“Trust and believe in me babe.”

You lightly wet his skin with the product then your hands placed the stencil on his bicep. You waited a few seconds before peeling it off then making eye contact with Eddie.

“Ready?” He nodded.

“Have at it.”

After a few hours you wiped away the left over ink with the paper towel then let out a sigh.

“Alright babe, I’m done.”

Eddie stretched his arm, having been stuck in the same position for hours then making his way towards his mirror. His eyes examined the top of his arm.

On his skin laid a freshly done Hellfire logo with the numbers 86’ underneath. His face seemed unamused as you stood next to him, worried of what he could be thinking.

“You hate it.” His eyes looked at you in the mirror then turned around to face you.

“Are you kidding? I love it.”

Your eyes widened.

“Seriously?” He moved to kiss your forehead.

“It’s really good baby, especially for your first real tat.” You smiled brightly as he caressed your cheek.

“Keep practicing and I might make you my new artist.”

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[depressedstressedlemonzest]

another snippet from the fic with eddie munson x plus size reader I'm working on

"Next to Eddie."

Eddie's ears pricked as he heard Mr. Harrison's voice say his name and he glanced to the front of the room.

The girl from the cafeteria was standing next to him, and her gaze was pinned directly on Eddie.

He felt his face heat a moment as she tilted her head to the side, he felt his brows furrow and he desperately wanted to know what she was thinking.

"Mr. Harrison, I can't sit there." She stated simply, her eyes breaking away from Eddie and looking back at their teacher.

Eddie's face flamed, course she didn't want to sit by him, probably already heard all the shit everyone said about him, one brief moment locking eyes across the cafeteria didn't mean shit. He looked away embarrassed and set his gaze back out the window.

"I would not be able to sit comfortably in the seat since it is attached to the desk. I will sit at the little table that is available in the back." She didn't say this as a request, but as a statement of fact.

Eddie turned back to look at her and saw a little smirk that her lips pulled into.

"That's fine y/n, just have a seat."

As y/n walked around the crowded room she heard the snickering of the other students.

She paused when one classmate stuck a leg out to trip her, her eyes snapped up to their face and they sneered, "What makes you think you're so special that you don't have to sit in these shitty desks like the rest of us? Fucking fatass." he muttered brutishly.

She saw a movement out of the corner of her eye, the boy from the cafeteria, Eddie, was making a move to stand, his hands gripping the edge of the desk so tightly his knuckles were white, his mouth pulled into a scowl. She looked at him curiously, before looking back at her classmate who had spoken directly to her.

She placed her hands on the edges of his desk and looked him dead in the eye, "I do not think I'm special, I don't ask for special treatment, I ask for adequate treatment in a seat I can fit in so I can follow the lesson plans just like you. I have no reason not to advocate for myself and my body and if you don't like it, that's a you problem. But my studies will not be impugned by the likes of you."

The boy whose desk she gripped gritted his teeth, but moved his leg out of the pathway to the back of the room.

Y/n raised her gaze from the asshole and raised her head, her gaze refusing to fall to the floor as she made her way to the back. As she passed the long haired boy from the cafeteria, Eddie, she looked at him, and saw a look on his face that was just, prideful.

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[i-heart-slashers]

Girls Need Love

(Chrissy Cunningham x Fem!Reader)

Summary: Jason Carver flirts with the wrong girl, one that manages to teach him a small but important lesson in chivalry.

Moving to a new town wasn't as terrifying the more you did it, and due to your mother's incessant need for change, you moved a lot. It was more annoying than anything, but the worst part was changing schools.

When you were younger, the thought of changing schools was daunting. The beady eyes of your classmates wanting to play with the shiny new toy made you sweat.

At first, you were sure your mom would give up moving around, but every new town and house only made her worse. The thought of settling down seemed to terrify her.

So you got used to not unpacking, not getting comfortable, and not making any friends. Getting close to the kids at school only to leave them behind was initially very painful.

That's why two days into Hawkin's high, you shunned the popular kids, rejected the partiers, and sat all alone at a table next to the ones who were loud about some fantasy game.

Only that didn't stop certain people from trying.

Jason Carver, the obvious golden boy of Hawkins, wouldn't take your glares at face value. Apparently, he was the misogynistic type where yes means no, but no also means yes. 

To guys like him, we females only need a bit of attention, a pearly white smile, and a hefty amount of peer pressure to change our minds. My eyes seemed to roll on their own accord whenever I was around him.

The smell of his sickly, excessively worn cologne hit you before you even realized he had been walking your way. Pushing the food around on your tray, you sighed tiredly from the conversation that hadn't even happened yet.

Blinking up at the blond who stood at the end of the table, his hands in the pockets of his letterman jacket as he grinned at you almost as if waiting for you to thank him for his presence.

"Carver," You greeted back to him, cockily chirping your name, eyes from other tables watching the exchange between you both. The kids from the next table watch with worry as the 'It boy' stands so close to them.

Only he wasn't here to bully their curly-haired, overly excitable dungeon master. He was here to once again try his luck with you; Munson's eye twitched with Carver being near him.

"I like your skirt," He complimented with a leery grin, not caring that his little cheerleader girlfriend was watching him with a hurt expression, her doe eyes shifting to the floor submissively.

It hadn't taken all that long to figure out their relationship, the way he treats her, and she just lets him get away with it. You'd also see the envy in her eyes when she watches other couples around the school.

She wasn't happy, but she pretended to be for some reason.

"Thanks. I like your-" my eyes roamed up and down his form, trying to find something redeeming before the jock table caught my gaze "-girlfriend," I smirk, waggling my fingers at Chrissy, who blushed instantly.

Gasps and quiet laughs rang around the room as Jason looked to be struggling with his words. His eyes swiftly turn back to Chrissy who tries to hide her red face.

He turns back to you with gritted teeth; you had shown him up. Even his so-called buddies were letting out sniggers "freak," he scoffed, turning to walk back to his table.

You let out a dark laugh as Jason turned back to you with a confused expression, that probably wasn't the usual responce he got when trying to hurt or humiliate someone. 

"Watch your word Carver, or else the next thing that leaves your mouth will be your teeth." You started to stand from the table as the room went quiet at your threatening words.

Chrissy's eyes catch yours, and you notice her gaze had turned soft, if she could have heart eyes, you think she might have gained them the more you stood up to Jason.

It was a shame your mom would probably sell your house soon, forcing you to up and leave. Having someone like Chrissy Cunningham stare at you like you hung the moon felt good 

Picking up your tray, you shove it into his chest, watching as the food drops onto him. You smirk as he watches you, genuinely scared. Like most bullies putting them in their place was all that was needed. 

"If you come near me with that shit again, I'll teach you what chivalry is all about." you hiss, getting in his face as he tries to step back "be good to her, Jason, or else she'll find someone who will."

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[saltyanchorfun]

SEASON FIVE IS SOON!!

my friend just auditioned for stranger things season five even though they didn't get the part that might mean new characters and that they will start filming and stuff soon!

Get ready people

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[loveronlineee]

Doodles and Dates (Eddie Munson x Reader)

Masterlist

Eddie Munson x Artist! Reader (She/Her)

Warnings: None

Synopsis: Eddie has fallen for the quiet girl he sits next to in class who’s always drawing.

Y/N notes: none

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For the first time in his life, Eddie Munson looked forward to his math classes. Not because he suddenly found a passion for numbers, but because this year he had been sat next to Y/N L/N.

A girl he knew virtually nothing about before the year started. They had shared one other class the entire time they were at school together, where they sat on opposite sides of the room. It was a history help out class for all grades that was filled with a mix of over achievers and kids who were failing. Eddie had made the assumption that Y/N was an A+ student as her nose was always in her notebook, taking notes.

But she wasn’t making notes, she was in fact drawing. Scribbling furiously, continuously, in her book. It seemed like she was in a world of her own creation most of the time. This is something Eddie discovered at the beginning of this year.

The good thing about people who were always in their own world, they’re much less likely to catch you staring at them. Which Eddie did a lot. Every chance he could get.

Today was no different. Class had just started and Y/N was already scribbling away. Her art could be anything from detailed life drawing to tiny hearts. Today seemed to be space themed, the page contained planets and stars scattered around. Eddie smiled as he watched the page get filled.

“Eddie? Are you paying attention?” Mrs. O’Donnell called out to the back of the class.

“Not at all.” He grinned at her.

“Pay. Attention.”

“You got it.” Eddie winked before looking back at Y/N. She was on the last page of her notebook, and it was full. The girl stared at the page before sighing and closing the book. Eddie watched as she pushed it to the side in favour of actually listening to the teacher for once.

Eddie looked back down at his own half of the desk, not sure on what to do. It’s not like he had brought any paper to class. He was lucky he had found a chewed up pencil in his jean pocket. The metal head picked at the sleeve of his Hellfire shirt before rolling it up to his elbow. He presented his forearm to the girl, keeping his eyes looking forward, being too nervous to look at her.

Y/N frowned in confusion at the action. The two had never said a word to each other so it was a weird move to randomly put his arm on her side of the desk. Then she realised what he was doing. She looked up at him, making eye contact for a split second as his eyes darted over to her then back to the front.

A small smile appearing on her face as she placed one hand on Eddie’s wrist. She pulled him a little closer to her before picking up her pen and beginning to draw it softly across his skin.

It tickled a little but nothing Eddie couldn’t ignore in favour of letting Y/N have a place to draw. He watched as she continued on with the space theme, drawing a little alien dude throwing up a peace sign. Doodling stars all around, she quickly ran out of empty parts. Eddie didn’t move, curious of what she’d do.

Y/N danced her pen around in the air before taking her free hand and holding Eddie’s. He was taken a little aback but remained cool, watching as she turned his arm so that the blank side was facing up. Her eyes widened at the sight of his bats tattoo. Eddie could see the spark of inspiration in Y/N’s eyes as she began scribbling again.

Soon a haunted house appeared on his arm, the bats flying around the rooftops. Eddie couldn’t help the corners of his mouth turning up again. He loved how her brain worked. How she could look at something and create a whole story around it. She added some gravestones at the front of the house before putting the lid on her pen and looking back to the front. He read the names on the stones, recognising them as the names of their teachers, Mrs. O’Donnell being one of them.

Eddie couldn’t help but laugh, head tilting back in his chair. Y/N tried to suppress her own laughter, instead looking straight down at her desk. The other students turned to them.

“Eddie Munson!” The teacher called out. “Do you have something you’d like to share with the class?” She asked, annoyed.

“No ma’am.” He replied with a smile, sitting up straight again. His eyes darted over to Y/N who was still looking down at her desk trying not to make any noise. “I am gravely sorry for the disturbance.”

As soon as the word gravely left Eddie’s lips, Y/N was gone. She burst out laughing, hiding her face in her hands. The class looked at her with shock.

“Y/N! Do you have something to say?” Mrs. O’Donnell asked, surprised to find that she was a part of the problem. The girl shook her head, coughing to compose herself.

“No miss.” A little smile still on her face. The teacher quirked an eyebrow at her. Y/N’s smile dropped. “I’m dead serious.” That’s when Eddie’s laughter started back up. The class stared at them in shock and confusion. They had never seen someone outside his cult club get along with Eddie, let alone this well.

The bell rang, saving the pair from getting in any actual trouble. The teacher huffed.

“Y/N, stay behind. Eddie you better not be out in that hallway when I’m done talking to her.”

“Wh- but-“

“No buts! Straight to the lunch hall.” She pointed at the door. Eddie sighed and left the class with everyone else, looking back at Y/N one last time. She grinned at him making Eddie relieved that she wasn’t mad. He’d never seen Y/N get in trouble and he was wondering how she’d react. He made his way to his table and sat down.

“Good afternoon gentlemen.” The boys looked up at him.

“You’re in a good mood.” Mike commented.

“I just had a lovely math class.” The boys frowned in confusion.

“You hate math.” Dustin stated. “You hate every class.”

“Well something good came from this one.” Eddie jumped up on the table, stretching a hand to the sky dramatically. “A beautiful angel, hands blessed with the gift to create, saved me from boredom.”

“Is this that chick who sits next to you and draws all the time?” Mike questioned, having heard about her an annoying amount from the senior.

“So you finally talked to her?” Dustin asked as Eddie sat back down.

“Uh well technically… no.” They did not in fact speak directly to each other the entire class. Either interacting without words or talking to the teacher instead. “But check this out.”

Eddie rolled up his sleeve to show the haunted house. The table looked in awe.

“Woah sick!”

“You weren’t kidding when you said she could draw.”

“Hey.” The boys looked up to see Y/N standing to Eddie’s right. He immediately stood up and fixed himself. Y/N L/N had finally spoken to him.

Hey.

“H-Hey. Hey.” Eddie managed to reply. He didn’t realise he was nervous until he opened his mouth. Ten minutes ago they were laughing together, now he was struggling to speak to her.

“So Mrs O’Donnell asked me to move seats… away from you.” Eddie’s heart dropped.

“Oh. Right. Yeah okay makes sense.” Eddie mumbled, looking down at the floor. “I guess I was being a bad influence on you you probably actually want to pass her class and not end up like me yeah okay-“

“I told her I didn’t want to.” Eddie looked back at her wide eyed. She was smiling.

“R-Really?”

“Yeah.” Eddie’s shoulders relaxed, his own smile reappearing. “But Mrs had one condition for me. If my grade starts slipping, I have to move. AND… you have to pass the next test.”

Eddie began processing everything she just said but Y/N opened her mouth again. “So I’m thinking… study date?”

“Date?” Eddie repeated the only word that registered in his brain. Y/N shrugged.

“We can just call it a session then-“

“No! No date is great i-it’s great I love that word. It’s definitely in my top five.” He babbled. Y/N giggled and nodded at him.

“Okay cool. Well I should go but give me a call and we can set something up.” Y/N handed Eddie a folded piece of paper and left the lunch hall. He looked down at it, knowing that this wasn’t paper from the notebook he knew.

He unfolded it to find a drawing of himself. A side profile where he’s sitting at a desk. He recognised that desk. The ones from the history help out classes last year. The class he shared with Y/N where they sat on opposite sides of the classroom.

She had added her phone number to the bottom of the page, a little heart next to it.

Eddie stared at the page, holding it like it was pure gold.

He had never been so excited to study.

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[spiderrrling]

Playing dress up - Eddie Munson x Reader

summary - you need eddie to help zip up your dress

a/n - little tiny drabble written on my phone because i feel bad not giving you guys anything - 500 words

"Hey Eddie?" You were standing in a room surrounded by pictures of yourself in the changing room mirrors, creating an infinite illusion of yourself that went on forever.

"Yes Pumpkin?" Your childhood nickname, and in recent months the word that made your heart skip a beat.

"I-" you breathed for a moment, your head tilting back and your eyes met the sharp stinging spotlights of the changing room, "I can’t- I need help zipping up my dress-"

Your teeth dug into your bottom lip as you anxiously awaited for his reply.

"Do you need- want help?" Eddie quickly corrected himself, his fingers we're already hovering over the threadbare and worn velvet curtain separating you.

"Please?" Your eyes slid shut for a mere second as the moment passed and your shoulders unclenched from your ears, your body finally remembering how to breathe on it's own again.

The rushing of metal on metal filled your ears as he pulled aside the curtain separating you,

"Could you move your hair please pumpkin?" He was already standing so close to you, but it wasn't nearly close enough for the task at hand, the task you had asked him to help you with.

Your answer didn't come as words from your lips, simply you grabbed your hair and carefully sweeping it away, and you knew that your back was on full display for him to see.

But instead Eddie’s eyes met yours in the mirror as he focused on looking anywhere but on your exposed skin as he stepped closer to you. His hot, shallow, breath fanned over your neck as his fingers fumbled blindly for the zipper on your dress before slowly pulling it along the soft slope of your back, and you swore that you could hear his breath hitching in his throat.

Slowly he pulled at the zipper along the back of your dress, his hand brushing the delicate band of your bra as they passed over it, and he tried his best not to think anything of it.

The slider reached the nape of your neck, and Eddie let it release from his fingers with a thud against the dress. But instead of letting his hand drop, his fingers lingered on your shoulder, teetering closer and closer to your neck with every second that passed.

His thumb pressed softly against the base of your skull, and his eyes we're still fast on yours in the mirror. Eddie was standing close enough to you that you could have rested your body weight on him, and you knew that he would catch you in his arms.

"You should get this one," Eddie finally broke the silence between you, his words hanging in the small and confined space of the changing room, ricocheting off the walls until you were convinced the echoing would drive you mad.

"You said that about the last one... and the one before that."

"Well- this time it's personal,"

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[pizzarollmj]

Y/N : hey Mike… how old is your mom?

Mike : what? why?

Y/N : no not like that no… it is- it is like that how old is she? I come in the house and she’s like “you wanna eat?” and I was like “eat what?” 😏

Mike : put my plate down and stop hitting on my mom!

Y/N : Mrs. Wheeler i’m ready for the rest of the tourrrr~

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[garden-of-zinnia]

Maxine M ~ Sk8ter Girl

(A/N) This is inspired by the song "Sk8er Boy" by Avril Lavigne.

TW: Swearing, Homophobia If You Squint

This one's kinda short.

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...He was a skater boy...

    Y/N Wheeler walked down the hallway of Hawkins Middle School as usual, wondering when anything would be different. Wondering if something in her boring life would ever change. When, suddenly, a flash of hair whipped by her face.

    She looked up to see her friends all staring at Maxine (She remembered her snapping at Mr Clark earlier. "It'S mAx!") Mayfield standing by her locker.

    Not, she wasn't gonna lie  she had developed quite the crush on the new girl from her science class since she had arrived yesterday, but she lived in Hawkins, and being gay wasn't exactly appreciated.

...She said see ya later boy...

    So two of her friends, Dustin and Lucas, decided to go talk to her in their stupid Halloween costumes.

    After some time passed, and the redhead looking pissed, Y/N decided to go collect her friends.

...He wasn't good enough for her...

    Max tried to engage in an actual normal conversation with the younger Wheeler twin, but she just rolled her eyes and dragged her friends away, leaving a very disappointed looking Max.

...She had a pretty face, but her head was up in space...

As the next few days passed, Y/N couldn't stop thinking about Max. But Lucas liked her. Like, like-liked her. A lot. Plus, Max probably didn't even like her back.

    Those stares in class and the hallways probably meant nothing. Right?

    So she kept on pressing 'ignore', 'ignore', 'ignore', and 'ignore' in her head.

...She needed to come back down to Earth...

And, after a couple of weeks, when Y/N finally decided to stop being a coward about it... Max had brand new feelings for Lucas.

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(A/N) Max Mayfield, the queen. Love her so much 🥰.

Word Count: 308 (Including A/N)

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[darth-el]

Welcome to Hellfire

Pairing: Eddie Munson x GN!Reader Warnings: Drug use, mention of ODing, slight description of gore A/N: Decided I needed to do my own fix-it-fic where Eddie goes to live the best life he deserves because I’m in the denial stage of grief apparently. There are also season 4 spoilers.  Side note: Y/C/N in this means your chosen name. Masterlist

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To Hawkins' knowledge you and Eddie had died in what they were thought was an earthquake. Both of you had new identities and were packed in a RV that you bought in the next town over so you could make it to LA as far under the radar as you could possibly go. This was your warm welcome into the Hellfire club.

The last time your paths crossed were at Reefer Rick's over the Christmas period and you decided you were in need of some special K which led to you ending up in hospital. Eddie being the one to drive you there. You had vague recollections of him waiting for you to wake up with armfuls of food and when the doctors tried to kick him out as it was family only him protesting and calling himself your knight in shining armour. Three months had passed since then, Rick was in jail and you had broken in to find anything that the police wouldn't have found that you could smoke or snort to no avail. Your path with Eddie didn't cross again until you heard clattering in the boat house and you went to investigate, you grabbed the first thing you could find which was a used saucepan. The boat house appeared empty but everything appeared to be out of place, it was obvious that something had fallen over taking everything surrounding it down with it and a quick fix being involved. Just as you were leaving you felt someone behind you as if they were going to pin you to the wall but you were too quick with the saucepan causing a dull thud as it hit the person's head. “Jesus fucking Christ!” You heard them exclaim loudly. “What the fuck?!” You shouted just as loudly and realised it was Eddie who was now clutching onto his head as if to soothe where you had hit it. “You hit me with a saucepan?!” Eddie questioned in disbelief taking a step back from you rubbing his head and wincing when he touched the bump. “Why are you lurking in the shadows?!” You asked throwing your hands up in the air and dropping the saucepan to the floor staring at him trying to process what was happening in the current moment. “Trying not to get arrested,” Eddie's demeanour changed and his voice suddenly went very quiet. “Or killed.” He finished the sentence folding his arms in a way to comfort himself. It took you a couple of minutes to make the connection. “Oh.” Was the only thing you could muster, you leaned against the wall feeling a pang of guilt where you had just hit the man over the head with a saucepan and pity where he was fighting for his survival. “What are you doing here?” He crouched down arms resting on his legs and staring up at you with his doe eyes. “I was seeing if the police had missed anything.” You admitted with a sigh leaning your head back against the wall. “I heard you were clean.” Eddie tilted his head slightly and you just shrugged in response, not saying a single word. You were both interrupted by the sound of a car pulling up. Eddie shot up and went back to what you could only assume was his original hiding place. You left the boat house quietly in hopes you weren't going to get caught. You could hear voices talking about how someone was here meaning you had been made and there was only one option for you. Making your way into the kitchen you quickly came face to face with Jason. You remembered Jason when he was sophomore and you were a senior, he always had delusions of grandeur where his family owned half the town; they had even found a way to monopolise on the tragedy of Starcourt. “The fuck are you doing here?” You asked trying to act natural which involved you lighting up a cigarette much to Jason's disgust. “We're looking for the freak Eddie Munson,” Jason's voice was stern and tried to be intimidating, moving in a way to show off the fact he had a crowbar in hand. “We know he's here.” Jason took a step towards you like he was hoping you would sell him out. “I don't know who that is,” You shrugged taking a drag of your cigarette not breaking eye contact with the senior. “I can assure you though that I'm the only one here.” You exhaled, the smoke escaping through both your nose and mouth making Jason take a step back. “You won't mind if we take a look around then.” He challenged swinging his arm up so the crowbar was now resting on his shoulder. “Go ahead.” You tried to steady your voice and prayed Jason didn't pick up on the shakiness of it; while they tore the house apart looking for Eddie you remained glued to your spot in the kitchen keeping an eye on the boat house. The second you saw Jason and Patrick head down there you were behind. You were never a religious person but you once again found yourself praying to every god that they wouldn't find Eddie. “Fuck.” You muttered to yourself when you see Jason and Patrick diving into the lake, without even thinking you stripped off yourself and followed them. You weren't sure what you were going to do when you caught up behind them but you didn't need to because you were just going to let your instinct take over. With Patrick suddenly halting you thought that would give you an advantage to attack Jason but when Patrick disappeared into the water at a speed you were sure was supernatural you bypassed Jason and wanted to be out of the water. You didn't even reach the boat when Patrick was suspended in mid-air, the sounds of screams and bones snapping rang out through Lover's Lake; it wasn't the sound of the bones that got you though, it was the sound of the eyes popping and the sound of his body hitting the water. “What the fuck?” You kept muttering over and over again while pacing around Skull Rock. “Have I fallen into a K-hole?” You swung round on your heel to look at Eddie who was sitting down, at this point he was a broken man. You sat down next to him only to shuffle in closer to him, without saying a word he rested his head on your shoulder. You knew in this moment he needed the contact to ground him because it was something you also needed after witnessing the events of the night. You both stayed there for the rest of the night, no words needed to be spoken between the two of you.

“Who is this?” Dustin asked with furrowed brows while examining you up and down like he was trying to figure out whether or not you were a threat. “Y/N,” You stated matter of factly, you quickly understood why he was called a butthead by both Steve “the hair” Harrington and Eddie. “Can someone please tell me why we seem to have Hawkins' own Mystery Gang here and whether or not what I saw last night was real?” “Oh it was very real.” Nancy Wheeler said with concern in her voice. “And you caused it.” Steve said leaning against the rock, you snapped your head so fast to look at Steve you were surprised you didn't break your neck. “W-w-what?” You choked and turning back to look at Eddie who was crouched down playing with his hair trying to take everything in. “You've both been named suspects.” Robin Buckley sighed watching both your reactions which were fairly minimal at this point. “Suspects?” You repeated shaking your head and sinking down to the ground. “What the fuck is going on?” You screamed putting your head in your hands while also trying to fight back the tears. “The town thinks Hellfire is a satanic cult,” Nancy said biting the inside of her cheek, trying to carefully think of what she was going to say next. “Eddie is the leader and you're a devoted follower.” Both you and Eddie stare blankly at Nancy wondering if you heard her correctly. “Welcome to Hellfire.” Eddie quipped humourlessly not looking at you. “They really think he's Hawkins' own Charles Manson?” You asked looking over your shoulder at the obviously terrified man who in your limited time with him prior to the events, smoked way too much weed and was only a danger to Reefer Rick's pantry. “Apparently so.” Steve shrugged, his attention being drawn to Dustin who was now pacing about muttering something about his compass, eventually everything just became white noise where your brain started going a mile a minute. You were only snapped back into reality when Eddie started talking about Mordor.

24 hours had passed since the killing of Patrick and you had sworn to yourself that you weren't going back there but you had found yourself back in the boat with the Mystery Gang over what Dustin called Watergate, a very poor joke on his part but it did make you laugh nonetheless. You were all waiting with baited breath for Steve to surface, the first minute felt like the longest minute of your life; it wasn't for another 43 seconds before he had actually resurfaced. “Found it.” Steve said catching his breath leaning on the side of the boat, within seconds Steve was dragged under the water in a fashion reminiscent of how Patrick was. Nancy didn't think twice before diving in herself and after some bickering between Robin and Eddie, Robin followed. “Are you fucking kidding me?!” Eddie shouted in frustration, it wasn't until he felt the boat rock where you getting ready to dive in he turned his attention to you. “You are not going in.” He shouted trying to stop you as you jumped into the water. “We can either die up here,” You said treading water. “Or go down there and have a fighting chance to survive and clear our names.” The second you finished the sentence you dove into the water, you could hear the muffled shouting of Eddie and a splash where he decided to follow you.

The gate showed you a dark world that you thought only existed in fantasy, screeches could be heard in the distance and you could just about make out Steve struggling against something that resembled bats. Without thinking you found yourself fighting the creatures with anything you could find. There was a bat on the floor struggling, taking a rock you crushed it's head causing a dark substance you could only assume was blood sprayed everywhere making the two girls and Steve recoil in disgust. “Huh.” You absent-mindedly said looking at the pool of blood and chunks of flesh splayed everywhere. “You good?” Eddie asked taking a step closer to you slightly concerned. “Just thinking about how every living being is a pressurised bag of blood.” You turned to face him, still in deep thought. “That's just gross.” Robin announced very loudly, not pulling her attention away from Steve. “It's true though.” Eddie responded, obviously now thinking about this as a concept and wondered how he could incorporate that into his next D&D campaign.

You still had no idea what was happening or how you ended up in this position where you were in one reality you would be running for your life and in another you would be fighting for it and they somehow bled into one another, causing chaos and death in one and in the other it felt untouched by humans; the only thing that had consumed it was darkness. You were trailing behind Nancy and Robin but ahead of Eddie and Steve as you made your way to Nancy's house. The conversations between the two groups bled into one, both groups however were talking about Steve and Nancy's relationship. To you it didn't sound like you were missing much, until you heard Steve say your name to Eddie; unsure of what Steve's question was, the only thing you heard was Eddie's response of how he didn't know you that well. Something caught the corner of your eye running at a great speed along the edge of what looked like forest surrounding. “Did anyone else just see that or am I tripping?” You had been questioning reality ever since the lake and Eddie knew the look on your face, he had seen it plenty of times when people had bad trips but unfortunately for you this was your reality. This was everyone's reality.

“You good?” Eddie ran up beside you and gave your shoulder and squeeze to let you know that he was there. “I am losing my goddamn mind right now.” There was desperation in your voice, every inch of your mind and body told you that you were sober but your surroundings suggested otherwise causing panic to set in. “Same here kid,” Eddie let out a sigh dropping his hand that was resting on your shoulder back down to his side. “You know I remember you in school.” He said trying to get your mind away from the current situation. “No you don't.” You challenged with a small smile on your face, thankful he had moved the conversation onto something that wasn't anything to do with death or the darkness surrounding you. “I do,” Eddie beamed a smile at you. “I mean you did swap out your pastels for leather.” You could feel his eyes scanning you up and down. “I also swapped amphetamines for ketamine.” You shrugged leaving behind Eddie who stopped in his track in shock. “Hawkins' brightest star,” He said louder than he intended. “Who had a free ride to any college...” He had quietened his voice down aware that you might not want the rest of the group to hear. “Was a speed freak.” You finished his sentence, his brain trying to process this revelation. “There's no way in hell that you were a speed freak.” His voice was soft but was still in shock at this. “I think we're in currently in hell,” You looked up at him and you noticed he quickly averted his gaze to elsewhere. “I couldn't cope with the pressure.” You admitted not looking away from him. “Pressure?” Eddie turned his attention back to you. “Do you really want to hear about this now?” You questioned making sure you were a few steps ahead of him and spun around to gesture that your situation wasn't the best time for you to use him as a therapist.

“Does anyone know Morse code?” Robin asked looking at the group. “Wait, does SOS count? Is that...is that good?” Eddie responded before reaching into the gold glow surrounding the light and signalling that you were all there to whoever was on the other side. You watched Eddie intently not fully realising there was a bleed happening between the two worlds. On the way to the trailer of Eddie's there was another earthquake. You weren't sure if it was just something natural or if the world was trying to defend itself but you lost your balance and fell into Eddie knocking him over and who was clinging onto you for dear life. “You good?” You asked pulling yourself off the poor man and helping him up once the world stabilised. “I'm good.” Eddie said obviously trying to get his bearings.

The theory was correct about the gate in Eddie's trailer and staring into your reality made you nauseous. “Those stains are, uh...” He glanced at Robin's reaction who had pure disgust on her face at the thought of what they were. “I don't know what those stains are.” It was your turn to climb through the gate and it was a struggle for you, meaning Steve had to push you up. “Jesus you're weak.” Steve commented pushing you up the sheets. “I'm sorry but I didn't think I'd be doing interdimensional travelling using bedsheets!” You yelled down to him while trying to pull yourself up, it took a few minutes longer than the others, and landing on Eddie's stained mattress in a heap. “Ow.” You muttered trying regather yourself before standing up only to realise quickly there was something wrong, you could hear Steve shouting Nancy's name and shaking her to try and get her awake. Robin ran straight into Eddie's room and they were both screaming at each other over music. “THIS IS MUSIC!” You could hear Eddie yell like that was the most important thing at that moment in time. By the time they could decide on a cassette for Nancy she had awoken. Eddie was mumbling to himself about how Iron Maiden was music while Nancy and Steve climbed back into your world, both of them landing with a thud on the mattress.

Nancy was explaining what she saw but it went straight over your head considering no one had told you what you had witnessed, all you knew was that you watched someone get folded like origami in mid-air, Eddie was the leader of a satanic cult, you were both now wanted for murder, which led you to a gate into an alternate dimension, and apparently there was a girl with superpowers in the middle of all this who had a creature/guy called Vecna/Henry/001 after her which you needed to fight. “Is there anywhere I can smoke?” You asked Eddie quietly who nodded towards his room, it didn't take long for him to follow you. “Do you have anything stronger?” You sighed sprawling out on the floor seeing as the bed had no mattress, Eddie decided to join you on the floor. “Do you think that's a good idea?” He asked laying down next to you. “I don't give a shit to be honest,” You stated turning your head to look at him, his attention was focused on the ceiling. “No one has told me what is going on but I've just had to save Steve 'the hair' Harrington from interdimensional creatures for some reason and I'm wanted by the police apparently.” Your words were coming out a mile a minute which made Eddie turn his attention to you. The realisation had hit him that he wasn't the only one in this situation but he had the group tell him what was happening whereas you were just dragged into this completely blind and expected to fight. He sat up and pulled a metal lunch box off his bedside table so he could roll you a joint, you also sat up slightly leaning on your elbows watching him roll; there was something you found comforting about watching him roll. “It looks like it's needed.” Eddie handed you the joint and a lighter, without needing to think twice you lit up and inhaled deeply while also letting yourself lay back down on the floor properly. “Thanks.” You exhaled the smoke with a smile while playing with the lighter, instantly feeling more relaxed; there was a feeling of wanting to melt into the floor as you took in another deep inhale and held the smoke in your lungs. “You look exhausted.” Eddie wasn't hiding his concern for you watching the smoke escape between your lips. “Day 9.” You passed the joint to him and he happily accepted taking a puff himself. “No wonder you broke into Rick's.” Eddie said with a cough where he inhaled a bit too much smoke; prompting Steve and Nancy to come in to see what was happening. Nancy looked like she had been possessed by your mother with the look of disapproval on her face, Steve on the other hand looked more offended you didn't invite him to join. “You two are really getting high right now?” Nancy's voice was low and had that same tone of 'I'm not angry, I'm just disappointed' as your mother's making you roll your eyes. “We have to fight Vecna and you're getting high?” You could tell the question was rhetorical. “We're all exhausted,” You stated, sitting back up properly and taking the joint from Eddie in one hand and playing with the lighter in the other before putting it in the front pocket of your pants. “We can't fight Valek...” “Vecna.” Eddie cut in with a smile creeping across his face taking the joint from you again, but was met with a small amount of silent resistance. “Vecna like this,” You laid back down and stared at the ceiling. “We need sleep and actual weapons.” You mumbled hoping that what you said would get through to Nancy, who just walked muttering about the nerve you have making both you and Eddie laugh. Steve following Nancy leaving you two be. The sun was breaking through Eddie's curtains meaning you had slept the entire night but you weren't sure what time it was. You were alone in the room, there was silence surrounding you. You assumed everyone asleep but making your way into the kitchenette you realised that you were fully alone in the trailer and they had left you there. Raiding the cupboards for food the door to the trailer opened and like instinct you threw the can of peas you had in your hands towards the person who was breaking in, hitting them on the head. “Jesus Christ!” Steve's voice rang out through the trailer and you instantly covered your mouth with your hands when you recognised it to be Steve's voice. “Shit Steve,” You rushed over to him to make sure there was no damage. “I am so sorry.” You led him to the couch and examined his head closer. “I was just checking to see if you're awake,” He winced at the pain in his head where it shot down his face. “And I get a can of carrots thrown at me.” He tried to make light of the situation with his tone. “Peas,” You corrected with a smile on your face taking Steve's chin gently in your hand so you could see if he had a concussion. “How many fingers am I holding up?” You asked holding up four fingers. “I'm seeing four.” Steve said slowly concerned he was seeing double, you let go of his face and tried to find the freezer so he could stick something cold on the bump. You found a box of Eggos that was already open and chicken nuggets. “Eggos or chicken nuggets?” You asked holding up the frozen food, giving a confused Steve a choice. “Eggos?” Steve said hesitantly unsure what the choice meant, you took a single waffle out of the box and handed it to him. “It's for your head.” You gestured vaguely to the bump, Steve put the waffle on his head and you had to stifle your laughter because of how ridiculous he was looking. “Don't laugh,” Steve scolded, still holding the waffle in place. “I was just coming to tell you we were at Max's.” He pouted, the waffle still not moving from his head. Steve led you over to Max's while also making sure that no one was around to spot you. Fortunately it was still early so everyone was either asleep or at work. “Steve?” Robin said tilting her head slightly. “Why are you holding a waffle to your head?” Her confusion was visible as was everyone's. “I thought I had run out of Eggos,” Eddie said with a childlike joy on his face. “Wait that better not have been the last one!” He jumped up from the seat ready to snatch it out of Steve's hand. “There was an incident with a can of peas.” You were trying to be what you thought to be diplomatic. “Y/N launched a can of peas at my head.” Steve said with a pout and sitting down, making everyone stifle their laughter, the first one to fail being Dustin. “Why?” Max asked still laughing, eyes darting between you and Steve, it took longer for you to reply than you felt it should have. “Instinct?” You said slowly not entirely sure why you threw a can of peas at him. “Also you still have two left.” You turned to Eddie who was filled with joy once more at the prospect of having the Eggos once this was all over. “You shouldn't be allowed in the kitchen.” Eddie said remembering what happened when you at Rick's and rubbing his head without thinking. “Wait what happened there?” Dustin asked clocking Eddie's reaction to saying this. “Frying pan to the head.” Eddie mimicked you hitting him over the head with the saucepan. “It was a saucepan,” You corrected rolling your eyes. “And you were about to attack me!” You held your hands up in defence. “It's like a lethal game of Supermarket Sweep.” Steve mumbled taking the waffle off his head and putting it on the table where it was now defrosted, much to Eddie's dismay who snatched it up and stuck it in the toaster. “I think we should probably move on from Y/N's penchant for violence using stuff you'd find in a kitchen and actually make a plan.” Nancy had an air of authority about her which was very much needed at this moment in time. “It's like a game of Jeopardy.” Robin said not taking much notice of Nancy's request. “I'd say more Family Feud,” Lucas beamed a smile. “Kitchenwear Y/N uses as weapons.” He said in his best game show host voice. “I'll take frying pan.” Dustin said pointing at Lucas, Nancy had her head in her hands from frustration and you were pinching the bridge of your nose from embarrassment. “That is incorrect!” Lucas announced. “I'll take can of peas!” Eddie said with a mouthful of Eggo and sitting down on the couch. “We need to discuss a plan.” You were desperate to move the conversation on from you injuring the two men and you just wanted to move on from this whole situation. The second Eddie finished his waffle he took the lead and told everyone where they could get their weapons and how they could get there. “Hey Red, you got a ski mask or bandana? Something like that?” Eddie turned to Max who was unsure when she responded 'yes'. “Suits you.” You looked up at Eddie in the Michael Myers mask that Max had given him that was obviously used for Halloween. “I'm sorry.” Your voice cracked from laughter and you had tears streaming down your face, you couldn't take the tall boy standing over you seriously. “It's all she had.” Eddie said staring down at you through the mask. “It wasn't.” Max chimed in coming up behind Eddie and throwing you a bandana which you tied around your head, hiding your hair so you were somewhat unrecognisable if someone saw you.

“You've got this Harrington,” Eddie turned to Steve who was standing over him while Eddie hotwired the RV you were about to steal. “Don't ya big boy.” You could see Steve was feeling a million things at once with that comment. He let Steve take the wheel and you were sitting down at the table playing with Eddie's lighter which was put to a halt when Steve actually started to drive off, the owners of the RV banging on the side trying to get in. “It's not everyday you lose your house and car in one fell swoop.” Robin commented when Steve made it onto the road. The bumpy ride had smoothed out so you went back to playing with the lighter when a moment of inspiration hit you. “Is there anyway we can get a water pistol?” You swung round in the chair so you were face the front. “We're going to get actual guns and you want a water pistol?” Lucas asked confused. “Trust me.” You said getting up from your seat, looking at an empty shelf in the bedroom that was attached to a wall bracket. “What is Y/N-” Eddie began to question. “I'm going to need candles, something sticky that isn't glue, tin foil and lots of lighter fluid and I mean lots.” You informed everyone in the front of the RV while trying to pull the wall bracket out. After a few tugs it came out sending you backwards into the wall with a loud thud. Robin came in to see what the noise was and saw the shelf hanging off the wall and you on the floor holding the metal wall bracket with a smile on your face. “Jesus Christ.” Robin shook her head helping you off the floor. “It worked.” You swung the wall bracket around in your hand and sat back down in your seat feeling cocky.

There were more than enough supplies for you to make what you needed, Steve was kind enough to get you two large water pistols. You were all in the middle of a field making your weapons for battle. Steve as per your request got you large chain links when he got your other supplies. You were sat on your own making Molotov cocktails now that you had finished with your water pistols, you found a rucksack in the RV which you were going to keep your supplies in for battle. Standing up you had one water pistol in hand and started pumping it, lighting the two candles you pulled the trigger, causing a large flame to explode out the end. “Y/N has a flamethrower and we're here making spears?” You heard Erica shout across the field, everyone's attention turned towards you and stood there with the home made flamethrower resting on your shoulder. “We need them,” You picked up the other and sauntered over to Eddie feeling confident now that you knew it worked and handing it to him. “You got this, don't ya big boy.” You matched his tone from earlier and like Steve you could tell he was also feeling a million things at once.

The plan was in motion, both you and Eddie were standing by for the signal from Erica, the past day or so you had felt scared but this was the first time you felt true fear. You were not sure if you were going to make it out alive or if anyone was. “If we make it out of this alive I swear to god I'm sober.” You mused watching the dark sky not really expecting any response from Eddie who was setting up the amps for the distraction that was needed for the final phase of the plan to go ahead. “Nothing more sobering than interdimensional travel and fighting monsters.” Eddie glanced up at you while finishing to set up the amp. You had sinking feeling in your stomach when Eddie climbed back into the trailer to get his guitar. “Are you ready for the most metal concert in history?” Eddie said passing you the guitar and climbing back up onto the roof. “Always.” You chuckled handing his guitar back to him and trying to suppress the fear you were feeling as it was not useful. The signal was given for Eddie to start playing. “This is for you Chrissy.” Eddie said softly before strumming the first chord of Master of Puppets by Metallica, indicating that you needed your weapons ready and to keep watch for the bats. The bats started to swarm towards you, the feeling of fear tightened in your chest. “30 seconds Eddie!” You yelled over his guitar playing as he reached the solo, he glanced your way to signal he heard you. He didn't look like he was going to stop within the next thirty seconds where he was enjoying himself too much. “EDDIE!” You screamed pulling at him to follow you into the trailer. The swarm of bats hitting the outside, you had your flamethrower at the ready. This time Eddie was pulling you towards the bedsheets so you could make your escape. He helped you up but not even half way up you noticed his attention was elsewhere. “Are you coming?” You shouted at him even though he wasn't paying mind to what you were saying. You let go of the bedsheets and dropped down next to him. “What are you doing?” He yelled, his attention was all over the place. A screech was heard in the trailer indicating they had found their way in. “Shit!” He screamed running towards the vent they made their way through torching them and closing the vent. “Is that the only vent?” You asked feeling panicked, this question made Eddie dart into his room only to find an entire swarm was now in there. “Go.” Eddie instructed, ready to give you a booster up. “You up first.” You were going to be stubborn about this because you could see something in eyes that meant he was going to stay. “We don't have time for this!” Eddie screamed at you trying to make you climb up in anyway he could. “You stay,” You wriggled out his grip. “I stay.” You were not going to give up on this. “Do you want to die right now?” Eddie was getting frustrated with you, you could see it in his eyes. “Do you?” Was your only response. “I don't want to run.” Eddie admitted sounding panicked while the bats were breaking through the door. “There is no shame in it!” You screamed also panicking. “And you can't fight if you are dead.” Eddie nodded in agreement but you weren't leaving until he was through the gate and he wasn't going to put you in anymore danger so he conceded and climbed up. You grabbed a chair that was covered in vines and used that boost yourself up, Eddie catching as you fell through the gate. The second your feet touched the ground you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him in closely to you. “I think you just saved my life.” He sounded breathless his arms around your waist. “You saved mine, I save yours” You gazed up at him with a smile on your face. “It's only fair.” You gently remove the hair that was stuck on his face. “Only fair.” He repeated cupping your chin gently with one hand, his lips ghosting yours waiting for the green light before he made the next move. It was you that made the next move where you pulled him in for the kiss, it felt like if there was any tension between the two of you it had melted away. Your hands snaked up his neck and into his hair, pulling off the bandana in the process making him bite your lip causing you to let out a slight moan. Both of you were feeling needy but pulled away before anything could go further where you still had to save Hawkins.

The earthquake hit Hawkins while you both made your way to the Creel house, this was when you both saw opportunity. “Dustin do you copy?” Eddie shouted down the walkie talkie, he was met with silence. “Dustin do you copy?” He repeated, this time he was met with a response. “We copy.” Dustin sounded scared himself and Eddie couldn't bring himself to say the next sentence, he looked up at you and handed the radio over to you. “We have to go Dustin.” You said taking Eddie's hand. “Over.” “What do you mean?” Dustin was sounding more confused than anything. “Eddie and I need to leave town and this is our chance.” You explained closing your eyes not wanting to picture how hurt Dustin would be hearing this. “As far as Hawkins is concerned,” Eddie took the radio back from you. “We're dead.” “It doesn't work like that.” Dustin said down the radio obviously hurt. “It's going to have to,” Eddie sighed squeezing your hand. “We'll be in contact when we get to wherever we're going.” He reassured him but that was the best he could do given the circumstances.

You looked at Eddie's new ID and documents which held the name 'Victor Adams' meanwhile yours said 'Y/C/N'. This was thanks to a guy that Rick knew who worked in the government and was able to issue out “new” ID's for the right price, no questions asked. Unfortunately that ate up a good chunk of your savings that you managed to withdraw before you supposedly died, meaning you had to rely on Eddie's savings for the RV; that was significantly cheaper but still ate up a huge chunk. “What are your plans for when we get to LA?” You asked Eddie sinking into your seat, lighting up a cigarette and putting your feet up on the dash watching the world go by. “Get my GED,” He mused. “Work at the Whiskey A Go Go or become a roadie for a band, you?” He briefly turned his attention to you before turning back to the road. “Find us a place that isn't on wheels,” You sighed taking a drag on your cigarette. “Try to get a job at Elektra maybe.” You laughed at the thought of this where you knew you were being slightly delusional. “They hire you and you'll be running Elektra in the next five years.” Eddie didn't take his eyes off the road but managed to take your hand in his. You had no idea how it happened but somehow you and Eddie had managed to fake your own deaths after being on the run, obtained new identities and were travelling cross country to start your new life; but there was something you did know and it was that you wouldn't want it any other way or with anyone else.

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