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Random Eddie Munson HCs
Hey! Haven’t written anything is such a long time and honestly really miss it! It makes me feel better and helps with the maladaptive daydreaming.
So have fun looking into my brain of how I see eddie - he’s a menace 100% (spoiler free :) ) 18+ only!
calls his SO so many different pet names
some are super cute and heart melty
and some are like 👀 ’wait what did you just call me’?
when others call him “freak” and other shit you get so fired up
he tries to calm you down
“it’s okay bruiser let’s go home”
“come on, no bloodshed today slugger”
definitely likes to lightly bite and lick his SO
that can be their fingers, nose, chin, cheek, ankle - literally any body part
he likes your little giggles when he does it
or when you look at him like ‘really munson?’
asking to bite his dimples in return
really wanting to lick/kiss his eyes but can’t
he makes cannibal jokes after
nibbles a little bit on his hair when it’s wet
hair beard!
if you are confused he likes to grab his hair and pull over his chin like a beard
even does some voices
sometimes he’ll hold his hand (or some other tool like a spatula, hairbrush, etc) like its a microphone while he is singing a song.
then he’ll move his hand so it’s in front of your mouth silently telling you it’s your turn
sometimes you know the words and sometimes not, either way he’s giving you that bright smile and bopping his head like you are giving the performance of a lifetime.
“yeah go baby go!” as you go monotone, repeating the lyrics back to him.
gets the zoomies like a doggo
will jump off his seat like a rocket when he’s happy or excited
sometimes needs to do a little lap and then will come sit back down
okay 18+
but he definitely likes to sniff your panties
OKAY yeah I know don’t @ me!
but he does okay! take it up with eddie!
he likes when you laugh or shout at him to stop or when you even get a little bit more turned on bc of it
you can’t really blame him when you are giving him all that positive reinforcement!
you guys will watch saturday morning cartoons together
sitting cross-legged with cereal in your laps
sometimes wayne would have just came back from a shift and sleeping so you guys know to keep it down
i’ve seen other people talk about how he doesn’t eat a lot of fruit/veggies
and I totally agree
the little shit will mispronounce words on purpose
sometimes his poker face is so good you can’t tell if he’s joking or not
“what is a man-go?”
loves messing with you
one year he licked a banana slug and his whole mouth and tongue went numb for like an hour.
he was ‘oh shit i’m gonna be numb forever!’
trying to decide how long he should wait it out until getting help/telling someone
it went away so all was good
okay i’m projecting that one happened to me at camp one year
i don’t remember how old i was - maybe middle school age - I got dared okay!
speaking of eddie & dares
at the beginning of the relationship you felt like you had to be the sane one and tell him not to do shit
“no eddie don’t let your buddy tase you!”
“get off the ground you are not licking that!”
didn’t take long to learn that he is just fucking with you - he likes you telling him no
he finds it funny and it makes him feel like you care
so it turns from “don’t eddie or I swear to god” into “yeah babe do it”
and he just looks at you, eyes widening telling you he’s gonna
and you just stare back like ‘do it - i wanna see’
just staring each other down
turns into a game of chicken
he usually backs down
but honestly depending on the audience
you are a polaroid couple 100%
he has a sweet little picture of you in his wallet 🥺
and one of you looking like an absolute demon
it’s all about balance you see
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Hahaha and I will! I have a new fic coming soon 👀👀 Also your tags made me giggle :)
Random Eddie Munson HCs
Hey! Haven’t written anything is such a long time and honestly really miss it! It makes me feel better and helps with the maladaptive daydreaming.
So have fun looking into my brain of how I see eddie - he’s a menace 100% (spoiler free :) ) 18+ only!
calls his SO so many different pet names
some are super cute and heart melty
and some are like 👀 ’wait what did you just call me’?
when others call him “freak” and other shit you get so fired up
he tries to calm you down
“it’s okay bruiser let’s go home”
“come on, no bloodshed today slugger”
definitely likes to lightly bite and lick his SO
that can be their fingers, nose, chin, cheek, ankle - literally any body part
he likes your little giggles when he does it
or when you look at him like ‘really munson?’
asking to bite his dimples in return
really wanting to lick/kiss his eyes but can’t
he makes cannibal jokes after
nibbles a little bit on his hair when it’s wet
hair beard!
if you are confused he likes to grab his hair and pull over his chin like a beard
even does some voices
sometimes he’ll hold his hand (or some other tool like a spatula, hairbrush, etc) like its a microphone while he is singing a song.
then he’ll move his hand so it’s in front of your mouth silently telling you it’s your turn
sometimes you know the words and sometimes not, either way he’s giving you that bright smile and bopping his head like you are giving the performance of a lifetime.
“yeah go baby go!” as you go monotone, repeating the lyrics back to him.
gets the zoomies like a doggo
will jump off his seat like a rocket when he’s happy or excited
sometimes needs to do a little lap and then will come sit back down
okay 18+
but he definitely likes to sniff your panties
OKAY yeah I know don’t @ me!
but he does okay! take it up with eddie!
he likes when you laugh or shout at him to stop or when you even get a little bit more turned on bc of it
you can’t really blame him when you are giving him all that positive reinforcement!
you guys will watch saturday morning cartoons together
sitting cross-legged with cereal in your laps
sometimes wayne would have just came back from a shift and sleeping so you guys know to keep it down
i’ve seen other people talk about how he doesn’t eat a lot of fruit/veggies
and I totally agree
the little shit will mispronounce words on purpose
sometimes his poker face is so good you can’t tell if he’s joking or not
“what is a man-go?”
loves messing with you
one year he licked a banana slug and his whole mouth and tongue went numb for like an hour.
he was ‘oh shit i’m gonna be numb forever!’
trying to decide how long he should wait it out until getting help/telling someone
it went away so all was good
okay i’m projecting that one happened to me at camp one year
i don’t remember how old i was - maybe middle school age - I got dared okay!
speaking of eddie & dares
at the beginning of the relationship you felt like you had to be the sane one and tell him not to do shit
“no eddie don’t let your buddy tase you!”
“get off the ground you are not licking that!”
didn’t take long to learn that he is just fucking with you - he likes you telling him no
he finds it funny and it makes him feel like you care
so it turns from “don’t eddie or I swear to god” into “yeah babe do it”
and he just looks at you, eyes widening telling you he’s gonna
and you just stare back like ‘do it - i wanna see’
just staring each other down
turns into a game of chicken
he usually backs down
but honestly depending on the audience
you are a polaroid couple 100%
he has a sweet little picture of you in his wallet 🥺
and one of you looking like an absolute demon
it’s all about balance you see
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Irma!! 🥺🥺 Thank you thank you thank you!! Seriously being complimented by you is the best thing ever! HAHAHA yes I actually wrote that part before I even told/show you my painting! I imagine this reader character is MUCH better at painting/drawing than me lol. I really love that we can get each others references in our stories.
OKAY i’m glad I didn’t make him too OOC when writing him as this nervous ball - I decided to stick with the choice bc he was caught off guard! By this woman he’s been in love with for years! He wasn’t prepared to see/talk to her and he was in the middle of a campaign soo yeah! I’m excited for you to see the next part where eddie will definitely be less nervous and more chill
Seriously thank you so much!! I love hearing your feedback - makes my little heart so warm! <3
Just as Sane - Castle Byers
Eddie Munson x Fem Adopted Byers!Reader
Summary: Eddie and the Hellfire club remake Castle Byers for an epic campaign. How will Eddie react to seeing the eldest Byers since she went away to college?
WC: 2.7K
A/N: hi friends!! okay first official fic for me in a really long time (like since high school?). The reader is very Luna Lovegood inspired but also a mix of golden retriever energy mixed with serious protective sister. Hmm I guess we’ll see how this character develops and what direction she wants to take us :) I want to give a shout out and big thank you to Irma! @theold-ultraviolence Thank you for giving me ideas and giving me encouragement! I’m so glad to have you as a friend and a person who adds to my Eddie fire <3
Also - Eddie is alive!! And he’s gonna be happy bc this AU has no monsters or upside down shit 😌 which is why the Byers are still in Hawkins - i’m still planning on El being in this, it’s just that she escaped the lab with no powers. let me know if you have any questions or comments! I love hearing from y’all! <3
Eddie sat at his lunch table, slowly eating his mini pretzels packed in his lunchbox. He was mostly checked out, half listening to the little freshman talking amongst themselves.
“What is this about Castle Byers?” Eddie voiced, all the boys turned to look at him like they forgot he was sitting at the head of the table.
Dustin took a glance at Will and then brought his attention to the front of the table, “You don’t know about Castle Byers? It was this cool fort that Will had outside his house!” Eddie picks up an eyebrow and turns his attention to the youngest Byers.
Will’s head was downcasted to his brown paper bag and the PB&J sitting on top of it. “Well not right outside my house but close by.” Will mumbles as he picks at the crust from one side of his sandwich. Eddie had a soft spot for the small freshman, he recalled the times when Will had opened up to him about the bullying and how different he felt compared to even the Hellfire boys. Eddie could relate, he wanted to open up his arms and shield him from the pricks of Hawkins.
Eddie sat up and leaned in a little closer, “Let me get this straight - You’ve been keeping this super secret.” He gestures wildly with his hands, “This ultra top secret base hidden from all of us?”
Will snapped his head up to meet Eddie’s eyes. “Did you forget who was the one who took in all you lost sheep? This is the thanks I get?” Eddie only had a smirk to show his amusement to the wide-eyed Byers.
Will shook his head, the bangs from his bowl-cut following the movement, “No, it got destroyed last summer, I don’t know why we are even talking about it.”
“We are talking about it because we should re-make it! It’s not fair that some assholes came in and destroyed it!” Mike who sat across the table slapped his right hand down. It sometimes took Eddie by surprise to see him so passionate. He usually walked around with a mask of indifference.
Eddie squints his eyes slightly, it was odd how careless Will was acting about his supposed ‘Castle’ when the other boys were speaking about how much they enjoyed it.
“Sure. If that’s what you guys want to do.” Will tries to act casual as he shrugged his shoulder and took a bite out of his sandwich. “But isn’t forts kind of weird for high schoolers?”
“Nah man.” Eddie let out a snort of laughter, with all the weird shit they did, they were drawing the line at forts?
“I know just the campaign we can do.” Eddie finished. All the boys perked up at that, including Jeff and Gareth. Eddie continued to casually eat his pretzels as the boys asked him questions, trying to get possible hints on this master plan of his. Eddie had more important things to figure out, such as the kick-ass fort they were gonna build that could handle the Hellfire club.
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Thank you so much!!! I love hearing the spots that people love - it makes me do a happy little dance haha! <3
Yes he is truly a simp and he’s like in a state of shock. I’m really excited for the next part where it will give more of their characters and show them interacting more!!
Just as Sane - Castle Byers
Eddie Munson x Fem Adopted Byers!Reader
Summary: Eddie and the Hellfire club remake Castle Byers for an epic campaign. How will Eddie react to seeing the eldest Byers since she went away to college?
WC: 2.7K
A/N: hi friends!! okay first official fic for me in a really long time (like since high school?). The reader is very Luna Lovegood inspired but also a mix of golden retriever energy mixed with serious protective sister. Hmm I guess we’ll see how this character develops and what direction she wants to take us :) I want to give a shout out and big thank you to Irma! @theold-ultraviolence Thank you for giving me ideas and giving me encouragement! I’m so glad to have you as a friend and a person who adds to my Eddie fire <3
Also - Eddie is alive!! And he’s gonna be happy bc this AU has no monsters or upside down shit 😌 which is why the Byers are still in Hawkins - i’m still planning on El being in this, it’s just that she escaped the lab with no powers. let me know if you have any questions or comments! I love hearing from y’all! <3
Eddie sat at his lunch table, slowly eating his mini pretzels packed in his lunchbox. He was mostly checked out, half listening to the little freshman talking amongst themselves.
“What is this about Castle Byers?” Eddie voiced, all the boys turned to look at him like they forgot he was sitting at the head of the table.
Dustin took a glance at Will and then brought his attention to the front of the table, “You don’t know about Castle Byers? It was this cool fort that Will had outside his house!” Eddie picks up an eyebrow and turns his attention to the youngest Byers.
Will’s head was downcasted to his brown paper bag and the PB&J sitting on top of it. “Well not right outside my house but close by.” Will mumbles as he picks at the crust from one side of his sandwich. Eddie had a soft spot for the small freshman, he recalled the times when Will had opened up to him about the bullying and how different he felt compared to even the Hellfire boys. Eddie could relate, he wanted to open up his arms and shield him from the pricks of Hawkins.
Eddie sat up and leaned in a little closer, “Let me get this straight - You’ve been keeping this super secret.” He gestures wildly with his hands, “This ultra top secret base hidden from all of us?”
Will snapped his head up to meet Eddie’s eyes. “Did you forget who was the one who took in all you lost sheep? This is the thanks I get?” Eddie only had a smirk to show his amusement to the wide-eyed Byers.
Will shook his head, the bangs from his bowl-cut following the movement, “No, it got destroyed last summer, I don’t know why we are even talking about it.”
“We are talking about it because we should re-make it! It’s not fair that some assholes came in and destroyed it!” Mike who sat across the table slapped his right hand down. It sometimes took Eddie by surprise to see him so passionate. He usually walked around with a mask of indifference.
Eddie squints his eyes slightly, it was odd how careless Will was acting about his supposed ‘Castle’ when the other boys were speaking about how much they enjoyed it.
“Sure. If that’s what you guys want to do.” Will tries to act casual as he shrugged his shoulder and took a bite out of his sandwich. “But isn’t forts kind of weird for high schoolers?”
“Nah man.” Eddie let out a snort of laughter, with all the weird shit they did, they were drawing the line at forts?
“I know just the campaign we can do.” Eddie finished. All the boys perked up at that, including Jeff and Gareth. Eddie continued to casually eat his pretzels as the boys asked him questions, trying to get possible hints on this master plan of his. Eddie had more important things to figure out, such as the kick-ass fort they were gonna build that could handle the Hellfire club.
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Irma!! you’re my favorite person! Thank you so much for reblogging and commenting 😢😢 I honestly look up to you so much and knowing i have your support for my writing makes me really happy. Seriously thank you <3
I would sacrifice half of the men on this planet to bring Eddie Munson to life. Yes!! Washing his sheets is just too much work?? But starting a fucking fire?? He’s ready to go!
God I don’t even know how I think of half the things I do? Like the Peanuts scene was one of the first things I wrote for this fic. I’m glad you enjoyed it and were giggling through it! I was also laughing writing how ridiculous Eddie could get - this Eddie reminds me of the HCs I did. Just a little goofball!
BURN BABY BURN
Eddie Munson x Fem Reader
Summary: You’ve been warning Eddie that you have to do something truly drastic if he didn’t get his act together - now it was time for him to pay up. RIP Eddie’s nasty sheets.
WC: 2.6k
Masterlist
Warnings: A little suggestive but definitely nothing smutty. Fire! But being safe about it.
A/n: Hello! I’ve been sitting on this bad boy for a while! It was the first fic idea that I came up with and was slowing adding to. I’m really glad to have it finished and excited for y’all to read it! It’s definitely a crack fic that is fluffy! I love hearing everyone’s comments and reblogs help share my work (and others!).
Today was the day. You have been warning Eddie that this day was going to come but your warnings fell on deaf ears. Looking up at the sky, you could smell the fresh summer air, the grass smelling like the rain that blessed the town late last night. It was a little rare for a summer day to get so much rain, you chalked it up to the belief that today was truly the right day. Taking another deep breath, enjoying the nice breeze that tickled your arms in the most delightful way.
Placing the supplies outside by the steps, you let yourself into the Munson trailer. The mugs and baseball hats around the room greet you. You start to toe off your shoes but then think better of it, getting flashbacks of the glass that wedged itself into your foot the last time you had your shoes off.
“Oh Eddie!” You drawl out as you walk closer to his room hearing the deep notes from one of his albums. Stopping right outside his door, watching Eddie sitting in the middle of his floor, pen in hand. There are books open in front of him along with miscellaneous paper that has scribbles over it. Weed covered with the smell of incense immediately enter your senses. Although it might not be the most pleasant smell, it brings you comfort.
“Well well well, didn’t realize my little fairy was blessing me with her presence today.” Eddie places the pen behind his ear, which quickly gets sucked into the vortex that is his hair. You snorted at the nickname, that’s a new one. Not minding too much, you like when he workshops different pet names.
“Hey Eds, working on a new campaign?” You lean your side into his wooden doorway.
“You know it.” He sent you an over the top wink just because he knew it would make you laugh. He was right of course, it was difficult to imagine a world were Eddie Munson wasn’t making you giggle. You watch him as he moves to his knees, cleaning up the books around him until they are stacked high. He gently pushes them into the corner of the room, giving the top book two small pats before he is springing to his feet.
“What type of rotten plans do you have up your sleeve missy?” Eddie walks closer to you, pulling you away from the door frame until you are more into his room. His band tee was soft under your hands as you glide them up until they sit behind his neck.
“Well, your bed is about to have some really big plans.” You watch as his eyes darken, his hands going to your hips and giving a squeeze.
“Oh I like how you think.” You bite your bottom lip, trying not to let out a giggle. You didn’t want to break this character just yet.
Eddie’s lips trail from your jaw down to your neck, trying to stay strong you mutter out, “Well more specifically your sheets.”
Eddie disconnects from you to give you a sly smile. “Interesting dirty talk but I can get into it.” He starts to lean into you once more, however, you watch with satisfaction as his grin quickly wipes off his face. Letting out a little hum once his face changes expression into one of realization.
“Wai-no no no no. Absolutely not!” Eddie disconnects from you, taking multiple steps back causing your hands to fall back to your side.
Letting out a huff, you cross your arms, “I warned you Munson!”
“Now it’s time for me to do something truly drastic!”
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Thank you!! I was also giggling writing this chaos!! <3
Eddie would love Max sm! I feel like he likes the grumpy/slightly mean people of the world - who also have a kind heart they try to bury deep inside. He would be the best big brother and I’m ready to die on this hill.
BURN BABY BURN
Eddie Munson x Fem Reader
Summary: You’ve been warning Eddie that you have to do something truly drastic if he didn’t get his act together - now it was time for him to pay up. RIP Eddie’s nasty sheets.
WC: 2.6k
Masterlist
Warnings: A little suggestive but definitely nothing smutty. Fire! But being safe about it.
A/n: Hello! I’ve been sitting on this bad boy for a while! It was the first fic idea that I came up with and was slowing adding to. I’m really glad to have it finished and excited for y’all to read it! It’s definitely a crack fic that is fluffy! I love hearing everyone’s comments and reblogs help share my work (and others!).
Today was the day. You have been warning Eddie that this day was going to come but your warnings fell on deaf ears. Looking up at the sky, you could smell the fresh summer air, the grass smelling like the rain that blessed the town late last night. It was a little rare for a summer day to get so much rain, you chalked it up to the belief that today was truly the right day. Taking another deep breath, enjoying the nice breeze that tickled your arms in the most delightful way.
Placing the supplies outside by the steps, you let yourself into the Munson trailer. The mugs and baseball hats around the room greet you. You start to toe off your shoes but then think better of it, getting flashbacks of the glass that wedged itself into your foot the last time you had your shoes off.
“Oh Eddie!” You drawl out as you walk closer to his room hearing the deep notes from one of his albums. Stopping right outside his door, watching Eddie sitting in the middle of his floor, pen in hand. There are books open in front of him along with miscellaneous paper that has scribbles over it. Weed covered with the smell of incense immediately enter your senses. Although it might not be the most pleasant smell, it brings you comfort.
“Well well well, didn’t realize my little fairy was blessing me with her presence today.” Eddie places the pen behind his ear, which quickly gets sucked into the vortex that is his hair. You snorted at the nickname, that’s a new one. Not minding too much, you like when he workshops different pet names.
“Hey Eds, working on a new campaign?” You lean your side into his wooden doorway.
“You know it.” He sent you an over the top wink just because he knew it would make you laugh. He was right of course, it was difficult to imagine a world were Eddie Munson wasn’t making you giggle. You watch him as he moves to his knees, cleaning up the books around him until they are stacked high. He gently pushes them into the corner of the room, giving the top book two small pats before he is springing to his feet.
“What type of rotten plans do you have up your sleeve missy?” Eddie walks closer to you, pulling you away from the door frame until you are more into his room. His band tee was soft under your hands as you glide them up until they sit behind his neck.
“Well, your bed is about to have some really big plans.” You watch as his eyes darken, his hands going to your hips and giving a squeeze.
“Oh I like how you think.” You bite your bottom lip, trying not to let out a giggle. You didn’t want to break this character just yet.
Eddie’s lips trail from your jaw down to your neck, trying to stay strong you mutter out, “Well more specifically your sheets.”
Eddie disconnects from you to give you a sly smile. “Interesting dirty talk but I can get into it.” He starts to lean into you once more, however, you watch with satisfaction as his grin quickly wipes off his face. Letting out a little hum once his face changes expression into one of realization.
“Wai-no no no no. Absolutely not!” Eddie disconnects from you, taking multiple steps back causing your hands to fall back to your side.
Letting out a huff, you cross your arms, “I warned you Munson!”
“Now it’s time for me to do something truly drastic!”
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Isn’t Irma just the best? Thank you for reading!!
BURN BABY BURN
Eddie Munson x Fem Reader
Summary: You’ve been warning Eddie that you have to do something truly drastic if he didn’t get his act together - now it was time for him to pay up. RIP Eddie’s nasty sheets.
WC: 2.6k
Masterlist
Warnings: A little suggestive but definitely nothing smutty. Fire! But being safe about it.
A/n: Hello! I’ve been sitting on this bad boy for a while! It was the first fic idea that I came up with and was slowing adding to. I’m really glad to have it finished and excited for y’all to read it! It’s definitely a crack fic that is fluffy! I love hearing everyone’s comments and reblogs help share my work (and others!).
Today was the day. You have been warning Eddie that this day was going to come but your warnings fell on deaf ears. Looking up at the sky, you could smell the fresh summer air, the grass smelling like the rain that blessed the town late last night. It was a little rare for a summer day to get so much rain, you chalked it up to the belief that today was truly the right day. Taking another deep breath, enjoying the nice breeze that tickled your arms in the most delightful way.
Placing the supplies outside by the steps, you let yourself into the Munson trailer. The mugs and baseball hats around the room greet you. You start to toe off your shoes but then think better of it, getting flashbacks of the glass that wedged itself into your foot the last time you had your shoes off.
“Oh Eddie!” You drawl out as you walk closer to his room hearing the deep notes from one of his albums. Stopping right outside his door, watching Eddie sitting in the middle of his floor, pen in hand. There are books open in front of him along with miscellaneous paper that has scribbles over it. Weed covered with the smell of incense immediately enter your senses. Although it might not be the most pleasant smell, it brings you comfort.
“Well well well, didn’t realize my little fairy was blessing me with her presence today.” Eddie places the pen behind his ear, which quickly gets sucked into the vortex that is his hair. You snorted at the nickname, that’s a new one. Not minding too much, you like when he workshops different pet names.
“Hey Eds, working on a new campaign?” You lean your side into his wooden doorway.
“You know it.” He sent you an over the top wink just because he knew it would make you laugh. He was right of course, it was difficult to imagine a world were Eddie Munson wasn’t making you giggle. You watch him as he moves to his knees, cleaning up the books around him until they are stacked high. He gently pushes them into the corner of the room, giving the top book two small pats before he is springing to his feet.
“What type of rotten plans do you have up your sleeve missy?” Eddie walks closer to you, pulling you away from the door frame until you are more into his room. His band tee was soft under your hands as you glide them up until they sit behind his neck.
“Well, your bed is about to have some really big plans.” You watch as his eyes darken, his hands going to your hips and giving a squeeze.
“Oh I like how you think.” You bite your bottom lip, trying not to let out a giggle. You didn’t want to break this character just yet.
Eddie’s lips trail from your jaw down to your neck, trying to stay strong you mutter out, “Well more specifically your sheets.”
Eddie disconnects from you to give you a sly smile. “Interesting dirty talk but I can get into it.” He starts to lean into you once more, however, you watch with satisfaction as his grin quickly wipes off his face. Letting out a little hum once his face changes expression into one of realization.
“Wai-no no no no. Absolutely not!” Eddie disconnects from you, taking multiple steps back causing your hands to fall back to your side.
Letting out a huff, you cross your arms, “I warned you Munson!”
“Now it’s time for me to do something truly drastic!”
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Irma!! Thank you so much for reading! I know you’ve been really busy so the fact that you took time to read and comment means a lot to me <3
Yeah that joyce story may or may not be a true story based on me as a baby...
he is so flustered lol!! i am a SUCKER when the guy character is so fucking in love and everyone knows except for the girly like i eat that storyline for breakfast !!
Thank you for reading irma seriously <3 I was thinking about ending this series but this gave me good motivation to continue!
Movie Night - Just as Sane AU
Eddie Munson x Fem Adopted Byers!Reader
Summary: It’s movie night at the Byers house!
Your hand reached up, pushing some hair away from Eddie’s ear. Getting closer to him you ask, “Can I lean on you? I’m kind of tired.”
Eddie felt a tingle go across his whole body from your breath. “Oh yeah, course.” He gulped as he sheepishly lifted his left arm up, giving you room to move in.
Once you were pressed against him you let out a hum, “Thanks Ed.” Eddie was having a hard time regulating his breathing, was it too fast? too slow? Oh God was he forgetting how to breath? How do you bring air into your lungs again?
You could read this as a stand alone but part one is here :)
WC: 4.4K
Masterlist
A/N: Hey friends! Sorry it took so long to come out with the next part. Life has been very busy. This isn’t my favorite thing honestly. I was having a little bit of a hard time, writing in between dialogue has been a struggle. It’s so hard finding that mix without disrupting the flow of the dialogue. But this is supposed to be low stakes and for fun right! So just gonna post what I have. I’m excited to write the next part..has to do with paint!
Reblogs and comments are always really appreciated! <3
Having part of your friend group be consistent of children can be exhausting. It was after a painful outing with Dustin with his smug, ‘I know more than all of you combine’ attitude, that caused the older group to decide they need “adult time” away from the children. This came in the form of many different types of outings but Eddie’s personal favorite would have to be movie nights. They all took turns hosting, even Eddie in his trailer.
Steve’s house was humongous, with a pool that Eddie loved to jump in with all his clothes. Only for Steve to complain when he would drag his wet body through the house. Of course Eddie would tease him saying things along the lines of “well come take them off yourself Hot Stuff.” It was too easy man.
Robin’s house was more off limits, the girl’s words being “my mom would freak! No way.”
The Wheelers were nice, they were the perfect picture family that Eddie thought he wanted when he was younger. The stereotypical family where every person plays their part in the dynamic. He found it funny to watch everyone interact and the obvious dislike that Ted Wheeler had when hosting the young adults. Mr. Wheeler strongly disliked Eddie, which didn’t surprise him in the slightest. He was used to parents giving him a cold glance or even a frighten one. Eddie had gotten good at pretending that it didn’t affect him but it still hurt sometimes. Nancy was very strict with Mike on the “no younger kids rule”, never letting him wonder to the basement.
Eddie’s favorite house to do movie nights at was at the Byers. Eddie absolutely loved this family, previously he thought that the Wheeler’s were the perfect family but he now knows that it was truly the Byers. The chaotic fierce love and loyalty they had for each other made Eddie envious. He wanted a mother who cared as much as Joyce Byers did, who would go to the ends of the Earth for her kids. He watched how Jonathan and Will interacted and yearned for some siblings that he could never have. Although he had the Hellfire boys, he wanted the history and time that was put into the sibling relationship. All the good and bad, that even if there are fights they are just mild. Fights were they end with forgiveness and growth, not with someone fleeing and animosity.
Eddie watched with his shoulder against the wall as Steve and Robin bicker on the perfect popcorn method. Robin pushing Steve’s head calling him a dingus with Steve throwing his own hands up to try and fix the mess the girl left. Eddie grinned at the scene before him, the perfect example of making your own family.
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Sunflowers and Roses
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 1066
Warnings: swearing, light-hearted death jokes, and lots of fluff
Summary: College!AU. Knowing it’s your special day and you’re flooded with exams and assignments, your boyfriend, Bucky, picks out something special for his favourite flower.
A/N: This is my first time writing fanfics ever so please bare with me. I would love to be suggested tips to help me improve my writing! (pictures not mine)
You were truly a sight to see. Your dorm’s only source of light came from the illumination of your laptop. An hour long video of odd tapping noises played softly in the background, and your head lay on the crumpled papers covering your tiny desk, pen ink probably transferring onto your skin. Your half eaten bowl of cup noodles threatened to fall off the edge of your desk and spill its contents onto your carpeted floor.
“Love? Are you okay?” Bucky’s voice startled you awake. You took a sharp breath through your nose while rubbing your eyes.
Your boyfriend, Bucky, visited you from time to time at your dorm to make sure you’re still alive and breathing after all the studying you’ve been doing. He hasn’t seen you leave your quarters in weeks, and your meals consisted of instant noodles, coffee, 5 hour energy, and tea. He takes it upon himself to deliver you healthy food before you spontaneously combust onto the floor from all the junk you’ve been consuming.
“Shit,” you grumbled, lifting your head slightly from your desk, revealing a neon pink sticky note plastered onto your forehead. “I tried to watch those ASMR studying videos and I knocked the fuck out.”
Bucky stood beside you, chuckling at how disheveled you looked. He brushed stray strands of hair that frames your face and tucked them behind your ear. He replaced the sticky note stuck on your head with a kiss. You smiled lazily, and started to become more aware of your surroundings. There was always sense of security and peace whenever you were around him, but that feeling didn’t last long when you decided to check your phone.
“Fuck its 11:34 pm, I didn’t even study anything, end me,” as you threw your phone across the room onto your bed and slammed your head onto your textbook.
“Hey, look at me,” Bucky whispered, and you placed your head onto his stomach instead. It was more comfortable anyway. “Are you so swamped with exams that you don’t even remember what’s happening tomorrow?”
“I rather not think about it,” you mumbled, burying your head into the soft material of his grey sweater. “I’ve accepted the fact that I’m going to fail and become homeless. At this point, my birthday is just an indication of how much closer I am to dying.”
Your boyfriend laughed wholeheartedly, the vibrations from his chest causing you to smile against his stomach and your head to buzz.
“Says the girl that got accepted into her first choice university with a million scholarships,” he stated, threading his fingers through your knotted hair. “You’ve been studying so much that I haven’t seen you leave your dorm in literally two weeks, Y/N.” How ‘bout we have a movie and fort night as an early celebration?”
You lifted your head up to meet his cerulean eyes, which contrasted your (Y/E/C) eyes that showed clear signs of sleep deprivation. You noticed that his never dulled when he was with you.
“I have two exams tomorrow and you’re telling me to play fortnite with you?” you scoffed.
Bucky squeezed his eyes shut and pinched his temples. “Wha- doll no, I meant a blanket fort and movies night,” he elaborated.
“Ohhhhh,” you answered, slightly embarrassed by your poor interpretation of his idea.
“I’ll set it up, love. Go shower and do whatever you gotta do to relax a bit,” he said, rubbing your shoulders. He was aware of how bad your shoulders were before you two even started dating, and he knew studying and being sleep deprived only made your shoulders worse.
You hummed in response and stood up from your seat, slightly nudging your head on Bucky’s chest. He smiled and kissed your cheek. You gathered your necessities and left your dorm to use the shared shower facility. Bucky placed your laptop in the fort and pulled down the fairy lights strung on your walls to make it look, as you would say to describe anything you thought was pretty, “aesthetic.”
Wrapped like a burrito in multiple blankets, the rest of the night consisted of cuddling up to Bucky. You couldn’t remember how many times you thanked him for setting all of this up. It was everything you needed: your head resting on the crook of his neck, stealing kisses from each other’s lips, and his arms tightly coiled around your waist.
Occasionally, he would press his face to hair to inhale the green apple shampoo he adored.
Both of you collectively screamed at your laptop screen, frustrated at how stupid everyone in The Purge was. Your eyes drifted shut halfway through the movie, despite it being a “thriller.” Bucky carried you to bed and stayed with you through the night. Far away thumps of bass boosted trap music from other dorms contrasted with light rainfall on the campus grounds. He pulled you close and drifted off soon after, his lips pressed to your forehead.
Your most despised song blasted into your ear just when the sun peeked behind your curtains. Groggily prying your eyes open, you realized the spot beside you was empty and cold. You got of bed to brush your teeth, dreading yet another study session before your exams start in a couple hours. All the sleep from your eyes melted away as they widened at the stunning arrangement of sunflowers and roses on your desk. Tears of happiness pricked your eyes, knowing exactly who got you these. You’ve only showed him a picture of a replica of this bouquet once when you were scrolling on Pinterest.
A handwritten note was stuck with blue washi tape onto the floral sleeve, the colour exactly matching his eyes that you admired so much.
“Happy birthday love,” it read. “Sorry that I couldn’t wake up next to you, (class schedules suck). Cheers to another year spent of you learning new things, transforming into a beautiful grown woman (even though you act like an actual 7 year old), and supporting and loving me unconditionally. I am forever grateful to get to experience life changes with you. I know how much you love sunflowers and roses, so here are a bunch of flowers for my favourite flower. <3 I love you more than you can ever imagine. I hope to see you later tonight. You’ll ace those exams!”
P.S: Btw, don’t worry. This isn’t my only present for you! ;)
Love,
B.B
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Seventeen Candles
Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
Word Count: about 1k
Warnings: swearing, fluff, angst, and infinity war spoilers (read at your own risk if you haven’t watched it yet)
Summary: You, MJ, and Ned celebrate Peter’s 17th birthday.
A/N: I hope Pete celebrated in the Soul World yesterday :’^) Also, thank you so much for 100 followers!
‘August 10, 2018,’ your phone read.
In all honesty, you just wanted to sleep until the late afternoon, stay in bed, and reminisce all day, but your body refused to rest after your eyes gazed at your harsh, bright screen for just second.
Your lock screen consisted of a picture of you and your three only best friends: MJ, Ned, and most importantly, Peter. All of you were in matching bright yellow decathlon blazers, squatting in front of the Washington Monument, and hands in a praising formation. You smiled, remembering how happy you were that day, disregarding the fact that soon after that picture, all of you would’ve plummeted to your death if it weren’t for Peter Spider-Man springing to action. Besides obviously Mr. Stark, you were the only person that knew about his alter-ego. You missed those times, and you kind of missed your friends as well. You haven’t left your bed all summer.
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Seventeen Candles
Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
Word Count: about 1k
Warnings: swearing, fluff, angst, and infinity war spoilers (read at your own risk if you haven’t watched it yet)
Summary: You, MJ, and Ned celebrate Peter’s 17th birthday.
A/N: I hope Pete celebrated in the Soul World yesterday :’^) Also, thank you so much for 100 followers!
‘August 10, 2018,’ your phone read.
In all honesty, you just wanted to sleep until the late afternoon, stay in bed, and reminisce all day, but your body refused to rest after your eyes gazed at your harsh, bright screen for just second.
Your lock screen consisted of a picture of you and your three only best friends: MJ, Ned, and most importantly, Peter. All of you were in matching bright yellow decathlon blazers, squatting in front of the Washington Monument, and hands in a praising formation. You smiled, remembering how happy you were that day, disregarding the fact that soon after that picture, all of you would’ve plummeted to your death if it weren’t for Peter Spider-Man springing to action. Besides obviously Mr. Stark, you were the only person that knew about his alter-ego. You missed those times, and you kind of missed your friends as well. You haven’t left your bed all summer.
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Seventeen Candles
Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
Word Count: about 1k
Warnings: swearing, fluff, angst, and infinity war spoilers (read at your own risk if you haven’t watched it yet)
Summary: You, MJ, and Ned celebrate Peter’s 17th birthday.
A/N: I hope Pete celebrated in the Soul World yesterday :’^) Also, thank you so much for 100 followers!
‘August 10, 2018,’ your phone read.
In all honesty, you just wanted to sleep until the late afternoon, stay in bed, and reminisce all day, but your body refused to rest after your eyes gazed at your harsh, bright screen for just second.
Your lock screen consisted of a picture of you and your three only best friends: MJ, Ned, and most importantly, Peter. All of you were in matching bright yellow decathlon blazers, squatting in front of the Washington Monument, and hands in a praising formation. You smiled, remembering how happy you were that day, disregarding the fact that soon after that picture, all of you would’ve plummeted to your death if it weren’t for Peter Spider-Man springing to action. Besides obviously Mr. Stark, you were the only person that knew about his alter-ego. You missed those times, and you kind of missed your friends as well. You haven’t left your bed all summer.
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Wanderlust - Masterlist
Pairing: Peter Kavinsky x Fem!Reader
Summary: College!AU - When Peter Kavinsky decided to leave his hometown to attend post secondary, you became wary of losing the strong bond between the both of you. With the end of the semester approaching, Peter decides to visit you and propose a summer getaway. There’s only so much video chats can do.
Status: COMING SOON!
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Scarlet
Pairing: 40s!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader (romantic) ft. Tiny Steve (platonic), Platonic!Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers
Word Count: 1.9k
Warnings: Angst, fluff, and probably historical inaccuracy (I tried my best).
Summary: With the war starting, Bucky takes you to one last night out, making it the most memorable date between the both of you.
A/N: This is my entry for @sweetboybucky ‘s 1k challenge! Congrats on this milestone! I got inspired by the word Zenosyne, the sense that time keeps moving faster. Near the end, it doesn’t really follow the MCU timeline so let’s just forget that infinity war happened, okay? Okay. Lastly, thank you so much for 200 followers!
Thank you to @whistlingwillows as always for proofreading ily
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The quiet hum of a vinyl plays in the background as Bucky stares at himself in front of a full body mirror, buttoning his last button on his uniform. He pats his arms to smooth the fabric and reaches over to where his merlot stained record player rests. He lifts the needle, halting the tune, and grabs a gift for you beside it, stuffing it into his back pocket. Bucky isn’t fond of this particular artist, but when you bought it for him unexpectedly on a date, he took it upon himself to grow to like it. Whenever he plays this on nights alone, he can’t help but think of how bright your face lit up when you found the tucked away record store you bought it from, dragging him by his bicep behind you.
Walking to his apartment door, he grabs his uniform cap from its doorknob and jogs to his mirror once again. He places the cap on his head, tilting it to the side purposefully so you can’t do it for him and mess his hair up. Giving himself one more look over, he lets out a sigh.
“Possibly the last night with my girl; Gotta impress her,” he mumbles to himself. He hopes that he looks presentable enough to accompany the stunning young woman that you are and make you swoon for one last time.
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Scarlet
Pairing: 40s!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader (romantic) ft. Tiny Steve (platonic), Platonic!Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers
Word Count: 1.9k
Warnings: Angst, fluff, and probably historical inaccuracy (I tried my best).
Summary: With the war starting, Bucky takes you to one last night out, making it the most memorable date between the both of you.
A/N: This is my entry for @sweetboybucky ‘s 1k challenge! Congrats on this milestone! I got inspired by the word Zenosyne, the sense that time keeps moving faster. Near the end, it doesn’t really follow the MCU timeline so let’s just forget that infinity war happened, okay? Okay. Lastly, thank you so much for 200 followers!
Thank you to @whistlingwillows as always for proofreading ily
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The quiet hum of a vinyl plays in the background as Bucky stares at himself in front of a full body mirror, buttoning his last button on his uniform. He pats his arms to smooth the fabric and reaches over to where his merlot stained record player rests. He lifts the needle, halting the tune, and grabs a gift for you beside it, stuffing it into his back pocket. Bucky isn’t fond of this particular artist, but when you bought it for him unexpectedly on a date, he took it upon himself to grow to like it. Whenever he plays this on nights alone, he can’t help but think of how bright your face lit up when you found the tucked away record store you bought it from, dragging him by his bicep behind you.
Walking to his apartment door, he grabs his uniform cap from its doorknob and jogs to his mirror once again. He places the cap on his head, tilting it to the side purposefully so you can’t do it for him and mess his hair up. Giving himself one more look over, he lets out a sigh.
“Possibly the last night with my girl; Gotta impress her,” he mumbles to himself. He hopes that he looks presentable enough to accompany the stunning young woman that you are and make you swoon for one last time.
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Scarlet
Pairing: 40s!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader (romantic) ft. Tiny Steve (platonic), Platonic!Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers
Word Count: 1.9k
Warnings: Angst, fluff, and probably historical inaccuracy (I tried my best).
Summary: With the war starting, Bucky takes you to one last night out, making it the most memorable date between the both of you.
A/N: This is my entry for @sweetboybucky ‘s 1k challenge! Congrats on this milestone! I got inspired by the word Zenosyne, the sense that time keeps moving faster. Near the end, it doesn’t really follow the MCU timeline so let’s just forget that infinity war happened, okay? Okay. Lastly, thank you so much for 200 followers!
Thank you to @whistlingwillows as always for proofreading ily
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The quiet hum of a vinyl plays in the background as Bucky stares at himself in front of a full body mirror, buttoning his last button on his uniform. He pats his arms to smooth the fabric and reaches over to where his merlot stained record player rests. He lifts the needle, halting the tune, and grabs a gift for you beside it, stuffing it into his back pocket. Bucky isn’t fond of this particular artist, but when you bought it for him unexpectedly on a date, he took it upon himself to grow to like it. Whenever he plays this on nights alone, he can’t help but think of how bright your face lit up when you found the tucked away record store you bought it from, dragging him by his bicep behind you.
Walking to his apartment door, he grabs his uniform cap from its doorknob and jogs to his mirror once again. He places the cap on his head, tilting it to the side purposefully so you can’t do it for him and mess his hair up. Giving himself one more look over, he lets out a sigh.
“Possibly the last night with my girl; Gotta impress her,” he mumbles to himself. He hopes that he looks presentable enough to accompany the stunning young woman that you are and make you swoon for one last time.
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Sunflowers and Roses
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 1066
Warnings: swearing, light-hearted death jokes, and lots of fluff
Summary: College!AU. Knowing it’s your special day and you’re flooded with exams and assignments, your boyfriend, Bucky, picks out something special for his favourite flower.
A/N: This is my first time writing fanfics ever so please bare with me. I would love to be suggested tips to help me improve my writing! (pictures not mine)
You were truly a sight to see. Your dorm’s only source of light came from the illumination of your laptop. An hour long video of odd tapping noises played softly in the background, and your head lay on the crumpled papers covering your tiny desk, pen ink probably transferring onto your skin. Your half eaten bowl of cup noodles threatened to fall off the edge of your desk and spill its contents onto your carpeted floor.
“Love? Are you okay?” Bucky’s voice startled you awake. You took a sharp breath through your nose while rubbing your eyes.
Your boyfriend, Bucky, visited you from time to time at your dorm to make sure you’re still alive and breathing after all the studying you’ve been doing. He hasn’t seen you leave your quarters in weeks, and your meals consisted of instant noodles, coffee, 5 hour energy, and tea. He takes it upon himself to deliver you healthy food before you spontaneously combust onto the floor from all the junk you’ve been consuming.
“Shit,” you grumbled, lifting your head slightly from your desk, revealing a neon pink sticky note plastered onto your forehead. “I tried to watch those ASMR studying videos and I knocked the fuck out.”
Bucky stood beside you, chuckling at how disheveled you looked. He brushed stray strands of hair that frames your face and tucked them behind your ear. He replaced the sticky note stuck on your head with a kiss. You smiled lazily, and started to become more aware of your surroundings. There was always sense of security and peace whenever you were around him, but that feeling didn’t last long when you decided to check your phone.
“Fuck its 11:34 pm, I didn’t even study anything, end me,” as you threw your phone across the room onto your bed and slammed your head onto your textbook.
“Hey, look at me,” Bucky whispered, and you placed your head onto his stomach instead. It was more comfortable anyway. “Are you so swamped with exams that you don’t even remember what’s happening tomorrow?”
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Sunflowers and Roses
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 1066
Warnings: swearing, light-hearted death jokes, and lots of fluff
Summary: College!AU. Knowing it’s your special day and you’re flooded with exams and assignments, your boyfriend, Bucky, picks out something special for his favourite flower.
A/N: This is my first time writing fanfics ever so please bare with me. I would love to be suggested tips to help me improve my writing! (pictures not mine)
You were truly a sight to see. Your dorm’s only source of light came from the illumination of your laptop. An hour long video of odd tapping noises played softly in the background, and your head lay on the crumpled papers covering your tiny desk, pen ink probably transferring onto your skin. Your half eaten bowl of cup noodles threatened to fall off the edge of your desk and spill its contents onto your carpeted floor.
“Love? Are you okay?” Bucky’s voice startled you awake. You took a sharp breath through your nose while rubbing your eyes.
Your boyfriend, Bucky, visited you from time to time at your dorm to make sure you’re still alive and breathing after all the studying you’ve been doing. He hasn’t seen you leave your quarters in weeks, and your meals consisted of instant noodles, coffee, 5 hour energy, and tea. He takes it upon himself to deliver you healthy food before you spontaneously combust onto the floor from all the junk you’ve been consuming.
“Shit,” you grumbled, lifting your head slightly from your desk, revealing a neon pink sticky note plastered onto your forehead. “I tried to watch those ASMR studying videos and I knocked the fuck out.”
Bucky stood beside you, chuckling at how disheveled you looked. He brushed stray strands of hair that frames your face and tucked them behind your ear. He replaced the sticky note stuck on your head with a kiss. You smiled lazily, and started to become more aware of your surroundings. There was always sense of security and peace whenever you were around him, but that feeling didn’t last long when you decided to check your phone.
“Fuck its 11:34 pm, I didn’t even study anything, end me,” as you threw your phone across the room onto your bed and slammed your head onto your textbook.
“Hey, look at me,” Bucky whispered, and you placed your head onto his stomach instead. It was more comfortable anyway. “Are you so swamped with exams that you don’t even remember what’s happening tomorrow?”
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strategies | javier pena
pairing: javier peña x reader
warnings: mentions of sex, cursing, guns, violence… narcos.
request by: @danniburgh
You sit in the backseat, adjusting your tactical vest, as Steve and Javier sit in the front seat. You are currently on your way to a 1am stakeout about 45 minutes out of the main streets of Medellín, trying to collect intel on an halcón, a falcon, for Escobar. You had freshly brewed coffee in hand from that twenty-four-hour bakery you and Javier went to every time you had to stay in the office late and a basic maple donut in the other. You liked adding hazelnut flavored creamer and so did Steve, but Javier liked his coffee black and boring. No matter where he was and what he was doing, he was happy with a sugar donut, his dark roast and you by his side.
“So, here’s the plan,” Steve begins. He adjusts the rear-view mirror to get a good look at you. “Martín is known to be at this club every Friday night. We are going to sit here and wait for him to leave. We’ll follow the car, and we’ll call in for backup.” Steve glances at Javier and furrows his eyebrow. He points at Javier and says, “I mean it, Peña. We quietly stay in this car and just follow. I don’t need a shootout… again.” He looks at you from the mirror and smiles. “And thank you for the coffee.”
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buckles | marcus moreno
pairing: marcus moreno x f!reader
warnings: 18+ SMUT - touching, fingering, oral (m+f receiving), sneaky and unprotected sex, PinV penetration
a/n: part two of suits. it’s my first time writing smut so pls pls pls enjoy.
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“Alright Marcus, you can take a look and see if you like it. If there’s anything you don’t like, we can alter it.”
“Thanks, Tilly. It fits pretty well. Mind if I keep it on for a while? See how it moves?”
You smile hearing your fiancé suggest wanting to keep on the new suit. You knew exactly what was going to happen when you caught a glimpse of a glint of mischief that flashed in your fiancé’s eyes. You thank and big farewell to Tilly, the new design department’s intern, as she beams a smile in your direction and a shy wave. The girl was very sweet, but you didn’t miss the way she looked at Marcus. She harbored a crush for your Marcus, but you didn’t mind it - it was hard not to have a crush on Marcus. It was merely a schoolgirl crush.
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