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Guys! Somebody write 2000’s Eddie x reader who met on MySpace bc he was scrolling through mutuals and fixing up his account late at night. He friend requested her after seeing all her posts then found out they go to the same school😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

They don’t talk for almost a month of talking on AIM then he randomly gets the confidence to talk to her at a live band performance at the dive bar she always go to. He might’ve went js bc he found out she was

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۶ৎ 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐋 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟎𝐬

⤷ 𝓔𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝓜𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍 ℘ 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟎𝐬 𝓒𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐑 𝓠𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 ! 𝓡𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𓂃 ♡ ︎

𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 ⸝⸝ headcanons for how i think yours and eddie’s relationship would be like in the 2000s

𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 ⸝⸝ one hundred percent inspired by @munsonsvixen account

a dolled up face , perfectly lip glossed lips , shiny hair , the usual cropped cheer shirt & mini skirt , and that pearly white smile . there she was , the schools most beautiful girl , the most envied girl because of her looks and her lifestyle . and of course her boyfriend . the munson boy , the schools notorious drug dealer with equally amazing swag as his best girl . . .

eddie spoils you like crazy with his dealer money , buys you the latest trendy clothes and accessories knowing that you’ll want them before anyone else gets them . he’ll pay for your nails every time you go and get them done , he pays every time you go to on a shopping run . he won’t ever allow you to pay , that’s his one rule

the two of you go out a lot , almost everyday there’s no school , to the mall , to eat , or to literally just walk around in the city . it’s a custom now , to dress up for an outing and take so many photos that will soon go on your myspace and most definitely go platinum

eddie hates pep rallies and all types of school sport events but he puts his hatred aside and goes just for you . he absolutely adores the way you cheer , the movement of your hips and the smile on your face . the intricate way you have to hold the schools flag and the jumps you have to make , all hard but somehow so natural for you

eddie also goes to the pep rallies to make sure no guy tries to hit on you , he knows you can take care of yourself as you’ve done before but you did tell him a while ago that it turns you on whenever you threaten another guy . so of course he still does it . and whenever it does happen , usually it’s some prissy football player you always have to drag him to the nearest bathroom and kiss his face until your lip combo is smudged all over

after school , after the long boring game and the cheer practice or even after detention you two always sneak away from the world to the cemetery near the school to get high . sitting on a discarded tombstone with no name passing a blunt between each other , the suns setting , the stars making their way into the sky and the two of you are just there . laughing and screaming , kissing and on occasion fucking right there

all in all , you two are inseparable , the only thing keeping you two apart is different classes and of course the nagging of your parents . but it’s always just the two of you . walking into school together , his arm snaked around your waist or over your shoulder . during lunch where the two of you sit outside in a corner smoking cigarettes in secret . after school where eddie waits for you sitting on the trunk of his beat up car while the girls whisper around him

but if there’s one thing that’s true , is that he only has eyes for you . his perfect , bratty , fierce , hot cheerleader queen . and he’s yours . your tall , hunky , sweet , crazy , equally hot drug king . all yours

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Eddie being a puppy lover and doing a slight, eager jog toward his girl when he sees her

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Eddie being a crazy ass driver that most Hawkins police officers know about, but when his friends or gf is in the car it’s a different story

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2000’s au!! Eddie Munson would love emoticons

Probably loves blogging on his MySpace.

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Hi again guys!! I think I’ve gotten a good fraction into my story, but I’d like to know what you all think before I move farther.

Here we go😥

The summer after senior year moved achingly slow. Your brand new diploma sitting uselessly up in a picture frame, passing by it every time you go up or down the stairs. A weighing memento of the 13 years you spent mostly in solitude. 7 hours a day. Five days a week. For so long all you had was a childhood friend, Nancy Wheeler, the girl you remember staying out with until dinner time, playing on bikes around town and visiting little music stores, doing makeup terribly, all the little girl things until the two of you grew into women. You, as a woman, were soft, sweet, insanely-weapon gradely intelligent. You have always been strongly feminine, your unabashed love for unicorns, always showing up with makeup despite just on a grocery run.

That loneliness was until meeting Edward James Munson. Hawkins pariah. The name you didn’t go a day without hearing. Walking the halls? Heard at least something about the “freak.” His demonic club that, from your perspective, was just some intricate fantasy game. His side hustles; drug dealing, playing in a, once again, demonic band. Music that would taint your soul and corrupt your morals. Apparently, in short, he was a no good-generational-devil worshiping heathen.

Nancy introduced you to the “heathen.” Sure, he had sassy outbursts, had his own aesthetic, did in fact sell drugs. However, he’s fallen out the drug selling after graduation. Working at an auto shop just outside Hawkins, trying to make a living. The highly looked upon god knows he will not be getting into a college, so luckily he had an early start with auto mechanics from grooming of his felon dad. All of that put to the side, you thought he was the most handsome freak in the universe. The first day meeting him, you were hooked. His wiry, tall body subsequently filled by lean muscles from transporting amplifiers and guitars, working on janky vehicles that were brought in. He was just so sexy to you. It was honestly just a bonus, being that he was insanely sweet and hooked to you too just as quickly. When introducing yourself in the dim lighting of the sorry excuse for a bar, it was sickening for the friends around you.

You stood beside Nancy and Jonathon nervously, in a bar for the first time to support a friend of her friend. You did not belong there at all, all soft and feminine. A woman clearly of morals, in the area reluctantly. Eddie notices you while talking between Christopher Lacon and Ashton Rock, his pals from around that matched aesthetics but looked entirely different. Approaching Nancy and you.

“Would you like to introduce me, Wheeler?”

He said in a smooth, tranquil voice, not taking his eyes off of you until he got the inquiry out.

“I would had you not been chatting it up.”

She then introduced the two of you, Eddie followed with a fond smile. He reached out to shake your hand which you extend yours in acceptance. He holds it and covers the rest of your hand with his other.

“Hi.” You said sheepishly with a smile to match, the thoughts in your mind were a stark contrast.

Eddie, charmed by the characteristic as he smiled back. “You have actually lived here your whole life? I’m upset I never noticed.”

He scrutinized with genuine disappointment, dropping his hands to his sides. “Guess I have tonight to make up.” A boyish, crooked grin takes his face, reaching up to scratch the back of his neck. Not too sure what to do with his hands anymore now that they aren’t touching you. He felt repulsed yet intrigued by the immediate attraction to such a contrast of a girl.

Reminder, this is my first story and I really would like some tips and critiquing

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Eddie Munson

hi guys I’m planning on writing my first fanfic with Eddie Munson x reader. It will be my first, I’m open minded so if anyone wants to drop any ideas to help my creativity, I encourage it!! Also tips!