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Incorrect Steddie 5/?

cockwarming eddie while he rolls a joint

summary: literally what the title says

warnings: 18+ minors dni, smut, dom/sub dynamics, cockwarming, unprotected sex, p in v, degrading, slight dacryphilia, drug use, eddie himself should be a warning

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you try to remember how you ended up in this situation but your mind was too fogged up to recall. one thing was for sure though, you didn’t wake up that morning and think you’d be sitting on the town freak’s cock as he rolled a joint for you to share with him.

frankly you weren’t surprised, given you were hopelessly devoted to him and anything he did or said. yet as you walked into his trailer at 5:07pm that afternoon it took you little time to realize how the evening would unfold. wondering where wayne was since his shift was nowhere near, you followed the mop of hair into his room as he explained that his uncle was running a few errands before going to the plant.

so what could two promising young adults have in mind to combat the boredom of a crisp late summer night? get high.

that could only be, in your dazed mind, the mere reason for your current situation. as you tried to remain as poised as possible while you were being forced to stare at his hands. getting more agitated as the seconds passed, the pressure on your lower stomach was making you impatient. “stop that” you heard him say extremely close to your ear, but that proximity allowed you to also catch the slight hitch in his throat, consequence of your testy fidgeting.

“eddieeee” you dragged his name in hopes that it would get you what you wanted, but you weren’t even sure what is was that you craved at the moment. for him to forget the fucking blunt in his hands that apparently took all his attention? or for him to fuck you in that same position and then continue rolling the joint, making you feel like the whore you needed to be for him? or perhaps for that same roll of paper that was seemingly your enemy at the moment to be at your lips as you inhale all it’s contents, given you can feel the effect of the previously smoked blunts subside?

“if you move your hips one more time i swear i’m pulling out and not fucking you for a week, you understand that?” all you could do was whimper and cuss at him, aggravated by the growing need that you could feel in every vein and artery. “wasn’t this what you wanted? to be treated like a whore? nothing more than a cum dump? why are you complaining now, hm?”

tears welled up in your eyes, yet it wasn’t because of his words. he knew what he was doing and it was working. eddie loved to rile you up so much that you’d end up taking control, and the jezebel in you would come out. he knew the potential you had and loved to exploit it. yet it could be one of those days where you’re so needy and in such a submissive head space, that you’d go brain dead and not function until he pumps you full of his cum. and that seemed to be the direction in which this night was heading.

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𝒇 𝒓 𝒂 𝒈 𝒊 𝒍 𝒆 𝒕 𝒉 𝒐 𝒖 𝒈 𝒉 𝒕 𝒔 || 𝘦.𝘮

Eddie Munson x gn! reader Summary → Being Eddie's best friend and having a crush on him is tough. What happens when he asks out Chrissy and you feel a bit jealous.

Word Count → 978 Requested → no Request Status → open

A/n || This isn't canon to the ST plot, Chrissy doesn't die, Eddie isn't considered a murderer [ he's still 'the freak' ]. I'm sorry if you don't like that, criticism is very much welcome. Also this is fairly short, and I might write a part 2. Happy reading! <3

➽─────────────────────────────────────────❥ You were currently sitting in the back of Eddie's van, smoking one of his pre-rolled joints that he had stashed as you waited for him to finish his latest drug deal.

You had been waiting there for him to finish up for about twenty minutes already, getting slightly bored you opened the door at the back of the van and started swinging your legs off the edge.

What the hell is taking him so long?

His deals took a while sometimes, but not like this. You were too cought up in your own thoughts to notice both the front seat doors had opened and not just Eddie, but Chrissy Cunningham hopped in too.

"Close the door will ya?" You heard Eddie say over his shoulder.

"You got it boss." You responded in a sarcastic tone. "So what's the cheer princess doing here?"

"She's not the cheer princess, be nice [y/n]. Anyway, we're going back to my place to get some of the stronger shit. I'll drop you off on our way there." Eddie said, making you slightly confused. You doubt Chrissy had ever done any sort of drugs in her life so why would she try and get the 'stronger shit'. Eddie knows not to push peoples limits with drugs, something else is up.

And not only that he's blowing you off to sell drugs to some priss.. Well you know she's actually really nice, but you were slightly annoyed, he's been blowing you off to do other things for the last two weeks now.

"I thought we were hanging out tonight?"

"Sorry dude, plans change. But we can hang out tomorrow, promise." Chrissy had stayed silent for that entire conversation, and Eddie had just started up the van.

The entire car ride was filled with Eddie trying to impress Chrissy, and Chrissy doing the hair twirl thingy and giggling. And you sat in the back, very awkwardly, waiting for your stop.

Eventually, you'se had reached your house. Very clumsily getting out the van and giving them a half hearted wave as you walked up the drive-way. Eddie didn't even honk his horn as a goodbye.

You walked into your house, kicking your shoes off and putting them on the rack near the door. You made your way to your room and jumped onto your bed, burying your face in your pillow.

Eddie likes Chrissy..

You should be happy for him, that's what really matters, that he's happy. But you couldn't help but feel a sort of pain, I mean you've liked him since you first talked to him on your first day of high school.

But you couldn't get yourself hung up on those thoughts, feeling sorry for yourself would do no good in this situation.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

You had fallen asleep after trying to deter your thoughts to something other than Eddie, but that didn't work very well and you were now dreaming about him being outside your window, knocking on the glass to get your attention.

You stared at him groggily, before getting up with your quilt wrapped around your body as you made your way to your window and opened it for him.

"C'mon dream Ed, s'cold out side, wouldn' want ya t'get sick." He very ungracefully made his way through and stumbled into your room.

"Dream Ed?" He questioned, seemingly confused. Of course he's confused, he's confused by everything so obviously he'd be confused in your dream.

"Yeah, y'dream Eddie, real Eds is off with Chrissy, prolly kissin' n' stuff." You answered casually.

"Ahh, okay. So real Ed is off kissing Chrissy, and what does dream Ed do?"

"Dream Ed is here t'taunt me about m'feelings." You kept slurring all your words in your sleepy state and Eddie found it quite adorable.

"May dream Eddie know what these feelings are about?"

"Must you?"

"If I say yes, does that mean you'll have to tell me?"

You groaned at him, very much not in the mood for this type of banter at the moment. you rubbed the sleep from your eyes to get more serious. "If I tell you, you can't tell real Eds what I told you. Pinky promise." You stuck your pinky finger out for him to lock his with.

"I wouldn't dream of it." He hooked his pinky finger with yours in an unspoken promise.

You cleared your throat as you prepared to tell him. "I have a wee bit of a crush on real Eddie, but he likes Chrissy, and I'm happy for him ya know? But I can't help feeling upset because I've liked him for like.. ever. And I know I should just get over my feelings and push it all aside, because he deserved to be happy and I can't provide that for him, not like Chrissy can at least. And she's so pretty and nice and-"

At this point Eddie could tell you were rambling, but he wasn't paying attention like he usually would, he was too caught up in the fact that you liked him. Yeah he liked Chrissy, thought she was sweet enough, but he was only showing off to her to try and get over you. But he wasn't gonna tell you that right now.

Not in your tired sleepy state, not when you can't even comprehend that he was really there and it wasn't a dream.

"[y/n] I think you should go to sleep, especially after telling me such a big secret after all."

"Yeah, yeah. I think you're right." You layed yourself down on your bed, still wrapped up in your quilt, eddie was sat at the edge of your bed, positioning your favourite stuffed teddy next to your head as you closed your eyes to sleep.

You could've sworn that as you driffed off to sleep dream eddie kissed your forehead, but that's impossible.

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Make A Ducking PART 2 TO THAT EDDIE MUNSON X M READER PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I FUCKUNG NEED NOWWEEE

it should be out either tonight or tomorrow depending on how much I get done because I have a few assignments and an exam coming up. <3

𝒇 𝒓 𝒂 𝒈 𝒊 𝒍 𝒆 𝒕 𝒉 𝒐 𝒖 𝒈 𝒉 𝒕 𝒔 || 𝘦.𝘮 [𝘱𝘵.2]

Eddie Munson x gn!reader Summary → Being Eddie's best friend and having a crush on him is tough. What happens when he asks out Chrissy and you feel a bit jealous.

Word Count → 1.0k+ Requested → yes Inbox → open Warning → This writing peice contains use of drugs, and intoxicated confessions/kissing. If that makes you uncomfortable, please do not read.

A/n || I hope this is what you guys wanted, I'm sorry if it's not. I'm sorry it took so long to get this out, some stuff happened and I ended up getting grounded, i lost motivation half way through this, but I wanted to finish it for you guys. As always criticism is welcome. Happy reading! <3

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Eddie had left about an hour after you had fallen asleep, his thoughts were conflicted about everything you had told him. Should he confront you about your feeling and tell you he feels the same. Or should he just leave it and go on a date with Chrissy and see how it goes.

He was walking down the street in the dark, he was at your house to tell you he wasn't going to be able to hang out with you tomorrow, becuase he had landed a date with Chrissy.

But now he doesn't know if he should go, I mean yes he likes you, and yes he does want to be with you, but what if you guys break up. What if it ruins your friendship. At least with Chrissy he could just avoid her.

He had reached his trailer and walked in immediately going to greet his guitar for the second time today. His thoughts drifted to Chrissy, He was pretty, and smart and could hold good conversation. But she was nothing like you, she couldn't make him laugh to the point where you were both wheezing, she couldn't hold her own in a fist fight against three guys, she didn't have any little tics like you had like when you stuck your tongue to the side of your mouth when you were focused, or how your nose twitched when you were nervous. She just wasn't anything like you.

What if he did take his chance with you though? And everything worked out? What if you two really ended up being together forever, God he'd be so happy to spend the rest of his life with you.

He didn't know what came over him, but he soon drifted off into sleep, thoughts already latching onto every memory he has of you.

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You had woken up to the sound of your {Parental figure} shuffling around, clearly trying to get ready for work, but right now you couldn't care less. You were still tired, thoughts of last night very far from you mind as you tried to close your eyes and go back to sleep.

But alas you can never get what you want. Your {Parental figure} had barged through the door and ripped the sheets from your body. "I hope you weren't planning on sleeping the whole day, you still have school." They said somewhat sternly, yet their voice still held a light teasing tone to it.

You couldn't help but smile up at them. "Of course not, Par." You said groggily.

"Well get up and goin' then."

You were about halfway dressed before there was a light knock at your door. You opened it, expecting to see one of your siblings, but no. It was the one, the only, Eddie Munson. "Whatcha doin' here Ed's?" You asked, almost forgetting you were currently topless. You would've forgotten completely if you didn't notice Eddie's eyes keep shifting down to your chest.

You quickly slung on the t-shirt you were holding. "Eddie?"

"Oh right yeah, uhm, I came to pick you up for school."

"You never do that unless you wanna ditch."

He gave you a knowing look, and you immediately understood. I mean he did say you two were going to hang out today. But you would've assumed he'd be too busy with Chrissy.

"Ah I see, and what exactly would we be doing?"

"I don't know, we could go to Towers, or we could chill around Lovers Lake and get high." He whispered the last part so no one else would hear and get suspicious.

"We could always do both, we'll have six free hours to spend."

"True true, we have time to do that and more." He finished his sentence with a wink.

Why did Eddie just wink at me? Your hands got a little clammy but you ignored it and grabbed your school bag to make it seem like Eddie was actually taking you to school.

You'se walked down stairs together, and past your {Parental Figure}. You waved towards them and yelled out a quick 'goodbye' before you left the house with Ed.

Once you were in Eddie's car he spoke, "Hey I was wondering if you wanted to head to Lovers Lake first, no better way to start the day than getting high, right?"

"Yeah sure I don't mind."

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You guys had made it to the lake, now both of you were sitting crossed legged near the water, a blunt being shared between the both of you.

You had barely spoken a word, too busy enjoying the view in your high and relaxed state of mind.

You also hadn't realised that Eddie kept glancing over at you the entire time. He was currently debating in his mind if he should tell you that he likes you, or if he should just stay quiet and still head to that date he had with Chrissy later in the day.

Maybe it was the weed, maybe it was the way the early morning sunlight was hitting your skin perfectly, or maybe it was just pur confidence. But before he could second guess his decision he blurted out. "I like you."

"What?" You looked over giggling.

"I like you. Like, like like you. Like I'm pretty sure I'm probably in love with you."

"Are you joking right now? Because I swear to God if you are I'll drown you in the lake."

"No I'm not joking, I like you, romantic stylz, with a 'Z'."

"Yeah I could hear the 'Z'." You replied laughing, "I like you too Eddie."

"I know." He said nonchalantly, then he sure the confused look on my face and realised he shouldn't have said that. "It's just, ugh, you're really bad at hiding it, ya know?"

"Was I really that bad?" You cringed at the thought.

"Yep." He said popping the P, he'd tell you one day how he really found out. Maybe at your wedding day, or when you're on your way to having your first kid. But he knew for sure he wasn't telling you right now.

You both fell into a comfortable silence, just staring at eachother. Before he spoke up again. "Can I kiss you?"

"Yes."

You'se both leaned in, lips kind of pursed. Your hands went up to grip his shoulders as your lips touched in a light, clumsy kiss.

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I was thinking of writing an Eddie angst where like the reader has powers and she feel like she could have saved Eddie???

Well here’s the link

Parisishigh

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I should have went Pairing: Eddie Munson X F!reader Summary: Eddie has passed in the upside but his girlfriend, who he promised to spend his

I should have went

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Pairing: Eddie Munson X F!reader

Summary: Eddie has passed in the upside but his girlfriend, who he promised to spend his life with, is now left feeling as if she should have been there to save him. With her powers she could have kept him alive but now he’s gone and he’s out of her reach.

Warning: mentions of death, mentions of murder, mentions of reanimating people, angst, sadness and I think that’s it…

Please reblog, like and comment if you enjoy! Let me know if you want a part 2?

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“If anyone dies bring back the body”

That was the last thing I said to them before they left for the upside down.

They came back and I waited for Eddie to come through my door. But instead I was met with the tears on Dustin’s face, Eddie died. I looked at him like he was crazy, my Eddie couldn’t have died. He was meant to come back to me, it took me a minute but I calmed myself.

“Where’s his body?” I asked him, Dustin cocked his head to the side and looked confused at me through hooded eyes.

“What?” He retorted

“Where is his body? I said to bring back any bodies” I said

“We just barely made it out we couldn’t bring him back. He died” Steve said, I looked at him. He was serious, they left his body to rot in the upside down.

“This has to be a sick joke, where is his body?” I inquired, they all looked at me like I was crazy.

“We left him, we couldn’t bring him back. But he died being a true hero. Saving a town that hated him.” Dustin said

“Well, tell the town to fucking shove it up the ass and bring him back.” I said, I stood up and walked around them.

“It’s going to be ok” Steve said

“No it’s not ok, you guys like his body in the upside down to rot. Don’t telling it’s fucking ok, you don’t get to decide that” I said, now anger coursing through my body. They aren’t allowed to decide if everything will be ok, they should have brought back Eddie. He put all his faith in them and now he’s dead in the same place I worked so hard to keep him away from

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It’s been a rough couple of days, all these kids going “missing”. But people were still trying to blame it on Eddie, he fucking died for this shit hole town and in return they blame him for murders he didn’t commit. He was never a cult leader, he was never a danger, he didn’t commit any crimes ( that I didn’t know of). Maybe I shouldn’t lash out like this but Eddie was gone and these dickhead kids were still bullying him behind his back. But at least I sent them back home when I was done. I woke up from my nap to see the groups faces contorted in horror. I simply looked at my artwork, their limp bodies hung like monumental statues on my wall. Almost all their blood had drained out, though the reaction I was getting out of the group was very much amusing I started undoing their deaths.

“What’s happening?” Mike asked rather horrified

“I’m bringing them back to life.” I said, i stood on my couch and pulled the stakes out of the boys chests and let them fall to the ground. They slowly stood up confused and walked right out the front door. I sat up on my couch and stared back at the people that stood in front of me.

“How did you do that?” Robin inquired, I raised my hand in a gun hand signal and pointed it at her chest.

“Bang” I said, I watched as I left a small hole in her chest. They all looked at her in shock, I reversed the hand motion and it was like I never shot her.

“Like that, I’m your best and worst nightmare.” I said, I got up and started to tidy my space.

I stopped in front of Steve, he looked at me and tried to keep his cool facade.

“Who should be my next little victim?” I questioned. I smiled and walked around him, they watched my even move as I went around my living room cleaning the beer bottles and the takeout plates.

“How can you do any of this?” Dustin asked

“Just the perks of being 000” I said and winked. I spotted a picture of Eddie and sighed, he was smiling and so full of life but now he was dead and I couldn’t even reach him to bring him back to life.

“I’m gonna kill 001” I said

“We did kill him” Nancy said

“No you didn’t, I can still hear his pulse. It’s weak but it’s there” I stated, I properly placed Eddie’s photo on my table and cleaned around him.

“What do you mean you can hear his pulse?” Dustin questioned.

“I can hear it which means I can hear it. I told you I’m triple O do you not understand the consequences and actions behind my power.”I said he kind off looked at me in shock.

“The only reason I didn’t go with you guys was because I couldn’t, I was at my limit. I would have caused everyone more pain then anything.” I said, but was that really true? If I had gone Eddie would have still been alive. My love would a little bruised but he would have been here. Now what? I’m just supposed to accept the fact that he is gone forever and I have give up?

It`s the way that we continue to find out that all the iconic lines, the uniqueness of characters - these all came from the actors. because they understand their characters to the tee. so why the fuck do we need the dumpers to write the script when all they do is ruin the originality that the show had in the first 2 seasons, they destroy the character development, queerbait and write some stupid deaths that shouldn`t have happened. it`s such bullshit.  all i`m saying is that we should fire them and let joe quinn rule it

Ok, it`s the delusional stage BUT correct me if i`m wrong but we haven`t actually seen anybody die in the upside down... people died in hawkins, but not there. will had been able to survive there for a long ass time and now we know that vecna is still alive and i repeat - we haven`t seen anybody die there   so?? eds?? my love?? stay where you`re, i`m coming to get you, babygirl

i think the reason why we like eddie so much, why his death affected us so much, even though it was rather predictable with such shity writers, is because a lot of us see us in him. this dorky, nerdy, affectionate goofball that can`t seem to be still for a minute, who looks  for some people quite intimidating, but actually he is a big softy, who adopts people under hiw wing so they won`t feel excluded. he is misunderstood by many. he spends his days either perfecting the route for the game or learning new tunes - what a menace to society! well, and selling some stuff between all it...  he is the character with whom you sympathise, whom you want to succeed in the end. he is just so warm and familiar that such way of dealing with his character is such a slap in our faces.   eddie, my love, you will always be famous

you know, i  would be fine if Eddie didn't show up in season 5. BUT only if he could finally finish school in season 4, his name is cleared and he left Hawkins with his boyfriend  to become a cool musician. and then their 6 little nuggets would come to visit them. 

I'd be lying if I didn't say I'm absolutely hyped for the new fantastic four movie next year XDD

(plus I'm a sucker for retro futuristic 60s aesthetics)

I just watched the BBC adaptation of Les Miserables literally because Joseph Quinn is in it. And just ONCE would I love to see him play a character that doesn't get killed or emotionally WRECKED in the end. He is a gem and deserves everything the world has to offer. He does amazing in these roles, I just hate seeing him in such tragedies.

POV your best friend makes a good film subject 🎞

🦇jdjs ghastly drawing reference

the way that I know I’m fully losing my mind because why this of all pictures got me feeling things?!?

POV band practice🎸

YO???

BRUH AINT NO WAY

idk bruh he’s better than me fr idk how he kept it together I would’ve pissed myself

okay but can we actually talk about what they signed on the guitar???

“to Joe! the master of puppets!”

“the fifth member! welcome”

POV Eddie takes you to your first Metallica concert