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EDDIE MUNSON + HANDS Stranger Things 4 (2022)
What say you, Eddie the Banished?
Stranger Things S04E06: The Dive
Chapter Nine: The Piggyback    ⟠Stranger Things 4
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STRANGER THINGS S4 Chapter Nine: The Piggyback
Onyx was laying with Peter, her eyes closed and head on his chest as she listened to his heartbeat. The feeling of his fingers combing through her hair was almost enough to put her to sleep. She'd been pretty banged up from her hunt the night before so she'd promised him to stay home tonight. "Can I ask you something?" She hummed, her whispered voice breaking the stillness in the large manor she'd brought him back to in New Orleans. "What's stopping us from just living a normal life together? I...I know it sounds crazy after all I've done....but I feel like I'm putting myself in an early grave. I just...I wanna settle down and just be with you. Maybe even get married one day or something." Even to her own ears the idea sounded foreign.
Peter lived for nights like these, when it was just them and Onyx wasnât hurting herself in a hunt, not that he didnât mind her hunting, hell he helped in a lot of them, he just wished sheâd protect herself more .
He was halfway dozing relaxed with her in his arms her scent comforting him when she spoke .
â.. hmm? Sure go ahead â he rumbled. He sure as hell didnât expect the words that came out of her mouth, âa normal life would be me being a human ..â he chuckled, â.. are you .. are you really asking to marry me?.. c-cause if so.. yes .. hell yes .. but uh are you sure, is that what you want ?â He asked her seemingly surprised anyone would want to marry him.
âNever be afraid to tell me anything â he said seriously and ran his hands through her hair, â. God Onyx Iâm so .. so happy I canât believe it.. and hey If you quit drinking then so do Iâ it wouldnât be fair to just have her suffer .
It be a real pain in the ass to quit smoking, at least until the next full moon, where he basically gained new lungs and other organs everytime he shifted . Another thought suddenly crossed his mind .
â.. shit.. â he said out loud, â.. what if itâs like me.. â growing up a werewolf wasnât the easiest thing especially the pup years, sure they shifting was a little easier due to babies being mostly soft and squish but the real kicker was once puberty hit your real shifting began and he remembered how much fear and pain he had felt during his first full shift, âthey might turn out not human â
"I know....I had that thought. If that's the case then we keep them safe," she swore.
"I.... I'll stop hunting. Besides, it's not what my brother would have wanted for me and I'm learning that. We can move somewhere better where no one but your family knows where we are and we start over. I can keep the house warded and we'll do all we can to raise the baby normally," she assured.
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âI was reborn ready doll,â he smirked, one to rather enjoy pain. He knew the path he was leading her down was dangerous, but that was exactly why he did it. He knew that easing her in with no consequences first would make her more comfortable with the art of murder. Sheâd find some dark part of her that enjoyed it. A lot of people did, and he could feel it within her.
Hell, maybe heâd talk her into it a few times before he eventually guided her into using it on someone living.
âBring me the worst you got. Iâm ready and willing.â
@hiddenxshadowsx
There was a glance to the door and a quiet spell spoken to lock the bolt and then turn the open sign to closed on the front door. She didnât want anyone walking in on them doing this. Pansy then looked back at him and bit her lip, a sudden rush of excitement running through her. No one was allowed to use these spells, thats why they were illegal, but given the chanceâŠOf course she would take it. Pansy calmed herself and kept her wand steady, blue hazel focusing on the demon infront of her. âThis first one wonât kill you yet, but it will hurt like hell.â She breathed and let herself indulge into that desire to cause pain. The curse wouldnât work if she didnât actually want it, but that was the thing with Pansy. Evil and darkness had always seemed to call to her even when she was just a child. Bullying others, joining up the wrong side of the war in her teensâŠShe enjoyed it even if she knew how wrong it was. With another breath, a hint of a smile pulled at her lips and she flicked her wand toward him, âCrucio!â She cast, the spell immedaitly hitting him dead in the chest.
At first it seemed to take his breath, which was fine, he didnât need it. Within a second it was like fire was spreading through him, his whole body burning from his head to his feet as he cried out, yet a laugh clung to his lips. He let out a screeching chortle.Â
He liked seeing this side of the woman before him. He fed on the energy...on the chaos. âThat all you got?â He taunted only a second later, fighting for air.Â
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Onyx looked to her girlfriend with dilated, terrified hues. The demon that destroyed everything she had ever loved had Violet by the throat....
"Well well.....this is a good surprise for me," Ryat taunted. "God really must have a sense of humor....or it just means I'm right. The sins always find each other. If only you knew..."
With that he tossed the blonde from where he had her pinned. "You're both in for a world of hurt before the dust settles."
Violet gripped the demon's hand at her throat, the air in her lungs forced to stay put as she was held there. Blue hues flicked to Onyx in panic, though a large part of her didn't want the raven-haired girl to threaten herself by helping. She didn't know what Ryat mean by his words, but she didn't have time to process them as she hit the floor several paces back with a hard thud. She groaned quietly as she sucked fresh air back into her lungs, already moving to get up and grab her knives. Something within her was stirring to life at his presence."What the fuck are you even talking about?" She growled, confused about why the sins were involved in this. She knew about Onyx and the path that they wanted her to go, but no other sins were here, or so she thought. Catching her breath, she glanced at Onyx. They could take him..Or at least kill him for long enough to escape, hopefully, and she hoped the look she gave told her just that as she pulled her knives, blades carved with holy signs, out of their sheaths. "You underestimate us." She snapped quietly.
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âI donât underestimate a damn thing,â the demon snapped, his lips in a gentle curl. It was reminiscent of a Cheshire cat. âIf I wanted either of you bitches dead, youâd be dead already, but youâre still needed. You arenât quite ready yet, but youâre both deliciously close.â
With that, Ryat was gone in the blink of a human eye. He would do this every so often. Pop in on his little hunter, but this was the first time sheâd had the company she kept with her. It was interesting. The sins had been right. They always found one another... and it only made sense that Lust and Pride would go hand in hand as they often did in real world application. The sins were never far removed from one another.Â
Onyx looked to her girlfriend, moving to her quickly to check her over. Other than a few bumps and bruises from her rather abrupt landing, she was okay. The raven haired girl tossed her arms around the blande, pulling her close. âThat was too fucking close for me. Iâm not letting this asshole take anyone else from me,â She breathed, hugging her tightly. âLetâs get the fuck out of here before he comes back.â
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Emerald hues moved to Tate as he walked up to her locker, a grin on Faith's lips.
Everyone had warned her he was bad news. Her parents really didn't care for him, but just as her mother always had been she was a free spirit. "Hey handsome. I was worried you forgot I wanted to skip with you. You ready to get out of here?"
"No I hadn't forgotten." Tate smiled handing her a purple rose. It had reminded him of her when he saw it in the shop window. He hated everyone in this school, except for her. She was the only one who didn't treat him like he was a monster. She befriended him and seemed to not care what others thought of them. "Saw this.. ran out to grab it last period. Teacher didn't even realize I was gone." He smirked. "It's for you.."
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Faith nodded at that, liking the idea of getting some coffee. Walking toward the door with him, she eyed the bike, glad there was a saddle bag on the side for her rose.
She secured it first before letting him get on, and then she got on after him. It hadnât been a great day to wear a skirt, and she was thankful for the leggings under it.
âWe could go back to my place if you wanted after the coffee shopâŠ.my parents wonât be home til five and my brother has drama club so he wonât be home til later either. Only if you wanted.â
@hauntedxwritings
He smiled when she suggested her house.  âYou sure you wanna be alone in a big house with the bad guy of the school.â He laughed as he pulled out of the parking lot, much to the dismay of the school security, who tried to chase them til the end of the block. Once away from them, he headed to the coffee shop, wanting to make it there quickly, so no one would be able to find them. He parked his motorcycle in the alleyway, incase the cops looked for them.
He smiled at her and offered his hand.  âAnd going to your house sounds great. My bike will be safe right here until we are ready to leave. Then if you truly want, we can go back to your house and spend time there, since your parents wont be home.â
Looking up at him, she took his hand, heading back toward the street to head inside.
"You know... You say that like I'm supposed to be afraid of you, but I'm not," she hummed. Sure, she knew why her parents didn't want her with him. She was a straight a student with a full ride in front of her with a fast track to the Lincoln Center for Performing Arts. Ballet was her world and had been for years. Tate was a distraction, and a bad influence at that....but she didn't seem to mind too much.
"I think that sounds like a good plan to me."
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