so excited for the "i owe you an apology joseph quinn, i was not familiar with your game" comments that'll come when the beatles movies come out and he plays the hell out of his character and outperforms everyone. i'm gonna be sooooo annoying once that happens lmao
younggirldad!eddie munson who …. | eddie munson and his girl(s)
vvv short, cute 1k fic about young girl dad eddie with both his girls cs y not | div creds: @pixopix
younggirldad!eddie swears up and down that your guys’ daughter got all her personality from him meanwhile she’s literally your twin and everyone tells him that daily. still, he points at the tiniest things like, “see that attitude? that’s mine right there, baby.”
younggirldad!eddie who learns how to do hair entirely because of her. sure, he had long hair and probably shouldve known how to do it for his own hair before, but before his daughter came onto this earth, he’d just throw his hair in a low bun and hope for the best. now, he sits with beauty magazines analyzing the hairstyles and asks random older moms for tips because “i’m not sending my girl out lookin’ crazy.” half the time the ponytails are crooked and the braids are wildly uneven, but she still gasps dramatically every morning like he’s some celebrity stylist.
younggirldad!eddie who still carries her around everywhere, even when she starts to get too old for it. he genuinely can’t help himself. his back hurts constantly from it bu he refuses to admit it.
younggirldad!eddie who knows he’s getting manipulated by his daughter, but doesn’t actually do anything to stop it. he falls for it every single time. huge wet eyes. tiny pout. a whiny “daddy pleaaaase.” and suddenly eddie’s acting like spending twenty dollars on a singular stuffed animal is justified.
younggirldad!eddie who feeds into the ‘mini me’ belief he has and buys her tiny band tees before she can even walk. little black sabbath shirts, miniature leather jackets, topped off with tiny converse. he thinks it’s the coolest and cutest thing ever when she waddles around dressed like him.
younggirldad!eddie who lets her put makeup on him once and walks around the entire trailer park afterward with blue eyeshadow up to his eyebrows because she looked so proud of herself.
younggirldad!eddie who dances with her in the kitchen at two in the morning when she can’t sleep and wants waffles. socks sliding across the floor, music playing low from the radio while she stands on top of his boots giggling. and every single time he looks at her there’s this expression on his face like he genuinely cannot believe he got lucky enough to have her.
younggirldad!eddie who falls in love with you all over again after seeing you become a mom. he already thought you were the coolest girl on earth before, but now he catches himself staring at you doing the smallest things with this stupid overwhelmed look on his face.
you’ll just be sitting on the floor helping your daughter color and suddenly eddie’s leaning against the doorway smiling to himself like an idiot at the sight of his girls.
“what?” you laugh eventually.
he just shakes his head. “nothin’. think i won at life a little bit.”
younggirldad!eddie who gets unbelievably clingy with you after the baby is born. always touching you somehow. whether it’s the usual hand around your waist while you make dinner, or chin on your shoulder while you brush your teeth, he’s just always touching you. going as far as hooking his finger through your belt loop while you walk through the grocery store because ‘he likes keeping you close.’
younggirldad!eddie who still flirts with you constantly even after years together, like embarrassingly bad too.
you’ll be standing there holding your daughter, snot probably all over your top, and eddie just whistles obnoxiously from across the trailer.
“you’re literally insane,” you snort, not looking up from your daughter who’s starting to doze off while drooling on your chest.
“sorry,” he shrugs dramatically. “my girlfriend’s hot. what do you want from me?”
younggirldad!eddie who absolutely cannot handle seeing you overwhelmed as a mom. the second he notices your eyes getting glossy or your voice getting tighter and frustrated, he’s immediately stepping in.
“hey, hey,” he murmurs softly, taking the baby from your arms. “go sit down for a sec, sweetheart. i got her.”
and then after, when you’re apologizing and drowning in self pity, he reassures you and repeats that it’s not a big deal at all because he never wants you feeling guilty for needing help.
younggirldad!eddie who still gets nervous around you sometimes, especially after arguments. he’ll pace around the trailer rubbing the back of his neck trying to figure out how to apologize properly because despite all the confidence and literally having a child with you, he still hates the idea of you being upset with him.
younggirldad!eddie who kisses you constantly in front of your daughter because he wants her growing up around love that’s loud and obvious and safe. her young mind has probably grown accustomed to the little forehead kisses he gives while you cook. him pulling you into his chest during family movie night. and him absentmindedly grabbing your hand and kissing your knuckles during conversations or car rides.
your daughter eventually starts gagging dramatically every time she catches you kissing. “ewwww!”
“your mother’s beautiful, sweet girl, you can’t blame me,” eddie says seriously.
younggirldad!eddie who gets weirdly emotional at night sometimes after both of you finally get your daughter to sleep.
the trailer’s quiet. you’re exhausted. he’s laying with his head on your stomach while you play with his curls absentmindedly.
and out of nowhere, he says, “you know i’m gonna love you forever, right?”
you blink down at him. “that was random.”
younggirldad!eddie who still looks at you like a 15 year old in love even years later. you’ll catch him staring while you’re talking and he won’t even deny it.
younggirldad!eddie who gets insanely protective over your relationship after becoming parents because he grew up around instability and he refuses to let that happen to his girls. so even when money’s tight or life gets stressful, he still makes time for you.
still dances with you in the kitchen and takes you on shitty little dates.
to him, you were never just the mother of his child, you were his also girl first.
younggirldad!eddie who thanks you for everything all the time. it’s usually after your daughter finally falls asleep after a rough night and you’re both laying in bed exhausted.
eddie rolls over toward you slowly, brushing messy hair away from your face before mumbling softly, “thank you for lovin’ me enough to give me this life.”
