Riyah ♱

It’s all in the mind baby, all in the mind || 17

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Series master list<3 (will be adding on to this !)

-requests are open!

-Eddie Munson

Unloved, but not by you

Part 1 <3

Part 2<3

Part 3<3 <last part>

Doing Eddie’s eyeliner {short}

[foreverforeverhs]

it’s criminal how few tom grant fics are on this app.

[sludg3gor3]

Literslly ima have to start writing some myself atp

[sludg3gor3]

The Love triangle interactive is in the making <3 CANT wait to post the first parts!!

[theultraviolencesblog]

joseph's personal life is none of our business. it never was.

you're scaring the poor man with all this exaggerated drama because of a video of him talking to a woman and it's no wonder he prefers to stay away from social media.

oh, and by the way, fuck the person who followed, filmed & posted them without their permission. just because he's famous, doesn't mean you have the right to do this sort of thing.

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EXACTLY!!! LEAVE HIM ALONE !!!!! he’s a grown ass man if he wants to date he can date please stop following him around because if you were in that position you would know how scary and disgusting that is.

[luna-writes-stuff]

A super quick five-minute guide to writing a Stranger Things fic with no experience of DnD:

Edited for some clarity since people asked for it. See reblogs for more time-accurate DnD, and more specific rules!

Alternatively; If you never played or barely know DnD, but wish to write about it nonetheless, here are some quick FYI’s

These points are made based on things I have read on this site and other platforms. In no way is this a personal attack if you recognise your own writing! I have seen many posts where people complain about the inaccuracy of DnD represented in fics, but none offer any ideas, so that’s why I wrote this. Hope this helps!

1. DND IS NOT A TWO PLAYER GAME

You need one Dungeon master, and at least three players to create a good campaign. I’d say a normal party consists out of five players (DM not included), but it can quite easily be bigger.

(There are starter campaigns with one DM and one player, but for a good game, you’d need a bigger party. Introductions to DnD are way more fun with a good group)

2. DND IS NOT A QUICK GAME

There is no such thing as playing a quick round of DnD. Even starter campaigns can be hours long. A short/mini campaign is usually around 4, if not more, hours.

3. THERE ARE MORE DICES THAN JUST THE D20

Though the D20 is the dice you will use more often, there are other ones as well; the D4, D6, D8, D10, and - occasionally - the D100

4. THERE ISN’T ONE DND BOOK

DnD might appear as a fun role playing game, but there is a lot of effort that goes into it. With that counting the books. Players usually only need the Player’s Handbook, which contains information about how to play and how to make a character. Vice versa does the DM have a Dungeon Master’s guide, which introduces them to the game and how to direct it. Aside from that, there are a lot of other books containing different worlds, campaigns, creatures, characters, monsters etc. etc.

5. YOU CANNOT MAKE YOUR OWN DND HANDBOOK

Bouncing back on point 4, as there are many books, there are also many pages. A book isn’t easily studied, and is usually only used as a reference, and not something you have to know by heart. It is incredibly difficult to memorise every little detail of only one book. Aside from that, there are many many rules and restrictions bound to certain worlds and characters, so creating your own book, 9 out of 10 times would not make sense. It doesn’t make it impossible, but it is highly unlikely. Also, the DM will often times pitch in on which races and classes to use for certain campaigns, so creating your own species often won’t get you very far.

6. NOT ALL DND CAMPAIGNS HAVE A MAP AND MINIATURES

In season 4, we see Eddie’s campaign, with it a map and miniatures of creatures (under which Vecna), but this doesn’t occur as often as you think. Starter campaigns or other well known campaigns do contain maps, and miniatures of both the characters and creatures, but this is only because most of those campaigns don’t actually allow you to make your own character. A campaign self-written, or a campaign taken from a book about a certain world often times do not have anything, save from some drawings of your surroundings. There will be a lot of times you’ll have to imagine your character standing in a certain spot.

7. WRITING A CAMPAIGN IS DIFFICULT AND ISN’T WRITTEN IN A DAY

Extending some information; writing campaigns are a pain in the ass. As a first time DM, you will not write your own campaign. Unless you are really committed and already have some experience as a player…. If you have played often, writing a campaign is possible, but it takes weeks, if not months. A lot of info and rules and restrictions and creatures etc. etc. are involved in the process. Besides that, you’ll have to help your players out with their characters to fit to your world, while not revealing too much. You cannot write a campaign in a night.

8. CREATING A CHARACTER TAKES A LONG TIME

Like writing a campaign, a character also takes time. If you are really dedicated, you might have one in an hour, but if you want to properly study every race, class and background, you’ll be stuck in the books for a while. And that’s not even with counting characteristics, alliances, backstory, mannerisms, bonds, relations…. And then you’ll have to actually get in character. It takes time.

(As said, some people can create characters quickly, but this is with experience. More often than not, if you want to write a good character, you’ll be busy for quite a while)

9. EVERYTHING RELIES ON THE DUNGEON MASTER

As a player, you can’t change the story. You can’t make things up. Everything, and I mean everything, goes by the Dungeon Master first. You can’t propose things, you can’t ignore things. Dungeon Masters spent a lot of time working on campaigns, even the ones that have already been written. They know what happens, they decide. There is no second voice.

(Yes, players are able to interact with the story. It wouldn’t be DnD if you couldn’t, but the DM knows what happens, and the players - or the characters - do not. You could ignore creatures or buildings. Smart? Meh.)

Hope this helped! If not, feel free to ask or leave a suggestion!

[sludg3gor3]

Creaming rn because I got more vampire Eddie 😝

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Vampire Eddie can have my children 😩

[djo]

JOSEPH QUINN as TOM Make Up (2019) dir. Claire Oakley

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We need more Tom fanfics 😩🫱🏼‍🫲🏻

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God😩

[sludg3gor3]

Hear me out…you’re hanging out with your boyfriend Eddie, smoking and listening to music when you suddenly get the idea….

“You should let me do your eyeliner Ed’s..” you say passing the blunt over to him, his eyebrows rising at your suggestion. “Come on you’d look really fucking good with it” you mention again getting up to grab your bag that sat in his desk chair. “Knock yourself out y/l/n” Eddie replied extending his arm out towards you to hand you the blunt. You took it, puffing a few times before putting it out, smiling as you sat back down next to him un capping your pencil eyeliner, getting in close—Eddie closed his eyes and let you do your magic on his face—you applied a little under his eyes and some at the top smudging it with your finger to give it more of a shadowy look—you bit your lip and leaned back proud of your work, snapping the cap back onto your eyeliner “finished!” You said, handing him your face powder container which had a small mirror on the inside, eddie took it and looked at himself a look of satisfaction plastered on his face… “what do you think?” You ask tapping his shoulder with your eyeliner pencil, the boy looked up at you—a smile tugging at the ends of his mouth “I fucking love it y/l/n” he coos, leaning closer to you, his arm wrapping around your lower back to pull you closer to him before finally pressing his lips softly onto yours, kissing you passionately. When he pulled away he looked at you then back at himself in the small mirror “damn y/n…I guess you’re now my personal makeup artist” he jokes, before once again leaning down to kiss you.

[sludg3gor3]

Unloved, but not by you {part 3} <last part? >

Part 2

Pairings- Eddie Munson x (female) reader

THIS CHAPTER HAS SMUT CONTENT!!! minors dni

Fic warnings for whole series (may not apply to some chapters) - fluff, angst and smut 18+ mentions of blood and violence.

Word count- 3.9k

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You kicked your feet as the two boys dragged you away. You yelled and tried to escape their grip but it was no use. They threw you inside a bedroom and shut the door holding it closed so you wouldn’t be able to escape.

Carter now stood by Eddie’s counter, watching him struggle to get up. “See what happens when you fuck with other peoples girlfriends?” Spoke Carter. His voice was a bit breathy. “I’m not fucking with anything Miller, you need to get that through your thick skull” eddie finally made it to his feet. He stared at Carter for a moment whilst wiping the blood from his face, he looked over towards the hall and heard your yells from the other side of his bedroom door. You see, the fighting upset him and all but the fact they were treating you like this, that set him off. “If this is about me and you Miller then I suggest you just let Y/n go.” Carter laughed at Eddie’s suggestion, turning his head to the side as he rubbed his chin, then looking back at the long haired boy. “Why? So she can go run and tell?”

“Just let her go, Miller” Eddie said again ignoring the others question. He balled his fists, not feeling scared like he did before. “I’m not doing shit you say, Freak…if you want her out so bad, earn it” “fight me, if you win, I’ll leave and let you and y/n be the freak couple you want. And if I win…” Carter stepped closer to Eddie now, practically in his face as he uttered the rest of his sentence “I’ll beat you, till you’re on the brink of death and take what’s mine”

You froze as you heard those words faintly coming from down the hall. You immediately started banging on the door again “LET ME OUT” you yelled over and over again. But your words came to no prevail. You turned around, lookingfor anything to free yourself but Eddie’s room was just full of music, posters, his guitar and and other useless shit. You ran back to the door when you heard a loud thump, the fight had began.

“She doesn’t belong to you and if you think in your fucked mind that she does…you’re fucking stupid” Carter was fed up and threw another punch to Eddie’s face. He took it like a champ this time and threw his fist back in response. It landed on Carter’s face but didn’t do much to the boy. The jock then tackled eddie, making him fall to the floor causing a loud thump, “YOURE FUCKING DEAD” Yelled Carter as he threw another punch while in top of eddie. The boy blocked it and tried his best to flip the two over to get an advantage. Eddie wasn’t the best at fighting but when it came to you and knowing the outcome of losing, he was putting in his all. The fight dragged on and on, on the floor, then into walls, then crashing each-other into the counters or doors. You felt your heart drop when things went silent. Wondering what happend, the anticipation driving you crazy. That’s when you felt the door lighten. You were now able to open it and what you were greeted with was just pure chaos. The trailer was a mess and the door was half open, a little bit of the light from outside shining into the dark trailer.

You stepped over broken glass and inanimate items that spread across the floor before seeing Eddie. He was leaned against the far wall ,his hair was a mess, his right eye was black and swollen and his nose was busted and covered in dry blood. You immediately ran over to him, taking him into your arms as he collapsed down to the ground, you following him. “E-Eddie, oh my god I’m so sorry, I’m sorry I shouldn’t have wrote that note, I-I shouldn’t have-I- I shouldn’t have mentioned you. “ you started crying as you spoke, holding the boy in your arms.

Eddie looked over at you, he cracked a smile “I think I beat him” he laughed, and you just sat confused as to why he was laughing. “Eddie…whatever you did, it worked and that’s all that matters” the boy nodded and tried sitting up, but winced in pain holding his side. You stood up bringing him with you as you wrapped his arm around your neck. “We’re going to the hospital” you say trying to take him outside but the boy stepped back. “No…no hospitals, im fine Sinclair….” “Eddie no!, your face it’s all busted and your side it obviously hurts” you argued

“Then patch me up doc” he said. Even tho this terrible event just occurred Eddie didn’t show any sign of sadness or defeat. He was just..Eddie. Sarcastic and full of jokes and remarks. “Eddie are you serious right now? You need a hospital” you walked back over to him trying to persuade him but it was no use “if I go to a hospital 1 they’re gonna make me stay there and I hate that shit man. And two they’ll see the ducking drugs in my system Sinclair…I really can’t have that. And three right now…after all this fucked shit I just wanna be around you” you sighed heavily at the boys response and nodded “fine…but you’re coming to my house I have a first aid” Eddie smiled like a little kid who just won an argument and finally went outside. Surprisingly no one was surrounding the place…which was weird but you were sorta thankful. You both took your car and you drove to your house. The car ride was surprisingly silent…I mean you both didn’t know where to start or what to say even after everything…maybe it was the nerves? You finally made it to your house and thankfully your parents weren’t home. You went inside and avoided your siblings going straight upstairs to your bedroom. “Alright, you sit there…and I’ll go get the first aid from downstairs.” You began out of your room before stopping “and Eddie…don’t touch anything” you pointed at him with a serious look and he just raised his hands into the Air “you got it sweetheart” you glared at him and then went downstairs to retrieve the first aid from the kitchen, successfully making your way upstairs without any disturbances.

You entered your room and Eddie was laid back on your bed. you smiled and sat next to him, your head now hovering above his “I’m back” you say with holding the first aid high enough for the boy to see while laying down. You told him to sit up and he did as you said, opening the box and setting it next to you as you grabbed a few things out. You and Eddie were very close to eachother at this point and even with the swollen eye he was still so fucking cute, it made your heart slip a little. “This is gonna sting…probably really bad okay..” Eddie cocked his head to the side “I just got my ass kicked by Carter Miller…I think I’ll survive this Sinclair” you rolled your eyes and grabbed a hold of the boys chin pulling his face a little closer. You put alcohol on a cotton ball and dabbed around the boys eyes where the dried blood sat. He winced at the pain but kept it cool which made you laugh a little. “What’s so funny ?” He asked opening his eyes looking at you but you just shook your head with a downturned smile saying “nothing, nothing..” the next few minutes were silent as you finished cleaning the boys swollen eye now making your way to his bloody nose and slightly slit lip. “Jesus…he did a number on you didn’t he..” you muttered “you should have seen his face…I’m telling you it was worse than mine…I threw a glass cup at his face” you cracked a laugh at the last bit of the boys sentence but eventually stopped, your face turning gloomy “I’m sorry…again Eddie I shouldn’t have mentioned you in that note. I just got so mad while writing it and wanted to get back at him-“

Eddie stopped and pushed your hand away as he cocked his head back a little, his eyebrows furrowing and face turned to look confused. “Get back at him?” He asked now seeming hurt. “Yea…I wanted to upset him….but bringing you into it was not the right idea..” you set the bloody cotton pad down to grab another one, returning to clean the rest of the blood but Eddie pulled away “Eddie..” “so what you said in that note…it was a lie?”

“What? No ! I really don’t wann-“

“I’m not talking about that part Y/n..I’m talking about the part saying you wanted to be with me..” you felt your stomach twist with his words. Your heart started to beat a little faster than it already was and your breathing hitched signaling you were now nervous. You said nothing, I mean you couldn’t form words at all. If you said something now you’d just spill your heart out to the boy and probably scare him away. But Eddie took your silence the wrong way, taking it as a no, it wasn’t true. He shook his head obviously hurt and got up. “You know what…I-“

“Everything was true…in the note” you squeezed the bridge of your nose sighing heavily. “I want to be with you…I really do, like really really do” you found your courage and stood up walking over towards Eddie who was standing still in his place “I mean honestly, who wouldn’t?” You stopped when you were right infront of him, close enough to feel each others breath. His was hitched. He was nervous. “Are you nervous Eddie?” You say with a whisper ,your hand making it’s way to wipe the bit of blood that still stained his lip “do I make you nervous?” You didn’t know why you were saying the things you were, it came naturally like they were spilling out without control. Did you care ? No, not at all because whatever you were doing was getting Eddie all flustered and you found it cute. You dragged your hand up his arm, your nails scratching lightly at his pale skin making sure to be careful not to hurt him in any way. His breathing became shaky, while your hand made its way back down, now gliding across his stomach “y/n…” he said, his eyes closed very obviously trying to enjoy the feeling of your hands on him. “Hm?” You reply acting oblivious. The knot in your stomach beginning to grow as you, yourself was beginning to want Eddie more than you should. Eddie swallowed “why…are you doing this” he asks, now opening his eyes to look down at you. You loved his eyes, god they were beautiful. You stopped. Stepping back a bit leaving Eddie to feel empty without your touch. “Do you not want me to?” You ask biting the inside of your bottom lip, you eyes stared directly into his. You knew what you were doing, making him nervous, stuttery trying ti find words. You see, even though Eddie looks like the type to stab you if you tried anything in reality he was just soft…and very shy when it came to shit sexual especially with you. “No- no I do, hell don’t get me wrong- I just- why…?” You couldn’t help but crack a smile.You look to your left your tongue brushing against the bottom of your upper teeth. “Why not? Eddie, I’ve told you just now and on that paper that I want you, I always have but I think I was just in major denial” You say widening your eyes and exaggerating using your hands. Before you could even look up you felt a pair of hands touch both sides of your face, pulling you in and lips pressing against yours. The knot in your stomach growing even larger after realizing what was going on, wanting to be released. Eddie pulled away, looking at your with wet lips, he was trying to find any sort of signal or look that would give him the ok to dive back in but you did it for him, pulling his face back to yours, your lips moving together in unison.

You slowly backed up until your legs hit your bed, you sitting back down as Eddie pushed you on your back. Lips still in contact. His eyes were closed and so were yours. His hands roamed your body, one of them making their ways to your breasts as he squeezed them softly loving the feeling of them in his hand. You pulled away only for a second to catch your breaths before going back in but this time the kiss was rougher, filled more with lust than passion like before. Though Eddie was in bad shape he ignored the slight pain that radiates from his lower lip and eye wanting to only feel the pleasure even kissing was bringing onto him. Your hands wrapped around the boys neck, and legs wrapped around his waist. He then pulled away again “holy shit…is this really happening” he asked in a breathy tone. You shake your head yes, a smile on your lips “yes Munson…it really is” with that he leans back down to kiss you again but you wanted more, more of him. You tug at his jacket wanting him to take it off and he does, following along with his shirt. He breaks the kiss to take it off but you catch a glimpse of his ribs, bruised. “Jesus Eddie” you say moving your head to the side to get a better look. You felt bad, really bad.. “don’t focus on that y/n it barely hurts anymore “ “Eddie..” “y/n..I’m fine if it gets too bad I’ll tell you” you nodded and went back to focusing on Eddie’s face, his eye was starting to unswell surprisingly fast. Which made you feel just a little better than before.

Eddie took off your shirt a few seconds after, his lips coming in contact with your bare skin. You gasped a little when you felt his mouth enclose around your nipple, the feeling of him sucking them wanted to make you moan aloud. Your hands were now tangled in his long messy hair, him loving it. “Fuck Eddie..” you say in a loud whisper turning him on more than you already have. You kept moaning his name until he finally let off, trailing down your stomach and to the hem of your pants. He looked up at you his innocent eyes not so innocent anymore. “Are you..” he began but you cut him off with a haste nod, letting him know it was okay to go farther. He smiled and started to pull down your pants now leaving you only in your black undies. Eddie kissed along your thigh. You wanted to scream at him for being such a tease but we both know you enjoyed it. “Eddie..” you moan out but he ignores you, only focusing on kissing closer and closer to your core. He now knew what he was doing to you. He knew how good he could make you feel and loved it.

Eddie now sat up removing his rings from his fingers and god did you know what thag meant. It was actually hot, seeing him remove each ring, his eyes still on your as you both knew what was coming next. Once he removed the last one he leaned back down, one arm on each side of you as he hovered above you. You leaned up, looking down at your naked bottom half when noticing the bulge in Eddie’s pants. You bit your lip trying not to reveal you knew what you saw and laid your head back down. He kissed you, this time passionately but not nearly as long before , him breaking the kiss to trail down your stomach and to your clothed pussy. You started to feel hot with anticipation and Eddie could see it clear as day. He looked you in the eyes while he slid your panties to the side, his fingers circling your clit which made you let out a loud, breathy moan. You covered your mouth trying to keep quiet hoping that if Lucas or Erica were home they didn’t hear you. Eddie circled faster, still looking at you, your heart beating fast feeling like heaven was where you now were. You moaned aloud this time, an actual moan when he slipped two fingers inside of you, thrusting them back and forth slowly at first and speeding up every few seconds. This time, you weren’t the one covering your mouth, Eddie was. “You don’t want anyone to hear us do you Sinclair” he asked in a low and seductive tone. He went faster, curling his fingers inside of you “do you?” You shook your head back and forth moaning into the boys hands as quietly as possible, he nodded “good girl..” Eddie removed his fingers and brought his head down to your pussy, you watched as he licked his fingers tasting your juices before getting another taste but this time straight from the source. The boy swirled his tongue around your clit, slurping at your pussy as he flicked your bean with his tongue. You tried your best to keep quiet. Throwing the pillow over your face, gripping the sheets, biting your tongue but honestly nothing could fully hold back the moans, the pleasure was just too surreal. You couldn’t believe Eddie fucking Munson was making you feel like you were on cloud nine, your ex could never.

You felt the knot in your stomach start to unravel. You were close. “E-Eddie I’m gonna- I’m gonna cum” you whine gripping Eddie’s hair even tighter now ready to release but…he stopped. You opened your eyes and looked up at the boy “not so fast…” he said looking down at his own little problem. His bulge was huge, and you could tell it was just begging to be let out. Eddie started to undo his pants but you stopped him. “Let me..” you insist crawling over to the boy was was placed on his knees. He watched as you started to undo his pants, pulling them down him having to help by laying back and sliding them down his legs. Once done you were greeted by his hard cock poking through his boxers. You bit your lip as you slid those down as well, his hard cock springing out almost hitting you in the face. Your eyes widen at his size but you weren’t that surprised knowing Eddie always had that type of energy. You lean down and wrap your mouth around the head of his cock, sucking softly. Eddie let out breathy moans his hands now the ones to grip your hair. His head was thrown back on the edge of your bed when you took him fully. You bobbed your head up and down taking him all the way each time his moans now as loud as yours. At this point you didn’t care, your door was locked and if they heard that’s on them. You loved the sound of the boys moans, especially since you were the one causing them. “H-holy fuck y/n” he let out, Thrusting his hips up, his tip hitting the back of your throat. This went on for a few minutes before feeling his dick twitch in your mouth. He was close. “S-shit stop..” he commanded. You did as he said and stopped letting off his dick with a pop. “What’s wrong ?” You asked curious. “Well , I don’t want our first time together to end with me cumming in your mouth y/n, that would barely even be sex” eddie sat up and pushed you back down on your back. This is what you’ve been waiting for. Him, inside of you, you both receiving pleasure from one another at the same time. He looked up at you as he positioned himself at your entrance and you nodded giving him the okau before he pushed himself half way in, he leaned down to somewhat hug your body, your arms wrapping around his torso, nails scratching at his back which made him wince a little at the pain. He started slow, both of you moaning in pleasure “faster…please..” you asked and he obeys, thrusting in and out of you faster and faster. Now all that could be heard was the sound of skin slapping and both of your moans mixed together. Eddie gripped your hips when he leaned up smacking into you. His cock reaching deep inside of you. “Oh fuck…fuck Eddie im close I’m really fucking close” you moan “just a little longer” he replies pulling out, flipping you on your back. He slams back into you leaning down to wrap his arm around your body pulling you up to get an advantage to kiss your neck. He sucked on it leaving faint hickeys wanting everyone to know you got a good fuck tonight when you go back to school. He didn’t care what Carter would do, or his friends or other people. Knowing he now had you was all that mattered to him. You were all he needed. “Fuck..y/n…I’ve been wanting this for as long as I can remember” he groans. The boys thrusts were becoming sloppy though still fast and you knew he was close. It didn’t take but a few more thrusts before he was moaning he was close to cumming. You came first and he pulled out seconds after spilling himself onto your back. You collapsed on your stomach and he did the same right beside you, both of your breathing heavy and rapidly. “That was the best sex I’ve had since…ever” you say turning your head to look at Eddie was already looking at you. He smiled and pressed his lips against yours softly. The boy got up looked around for something to wipe you off with and eventually found the towel you had used the morning prior to wipe you off with. Once he did that you turned to now lay on your back, pulling Eddie down and flipping the covers over you both, you cuddling into his side. “I don’t want to leave this position ever…”

He cracks a laugh and wraps his arm around you kissing the top of your head “me and you both Sinclair” you bring your hand to his hair moving a few strands from his eyes. “Again…Eddie that was amazing and if I had the energy I’d do it again right now.”

“So what does this make us?” He asks out of curiosity looking down at you. You think for a moment before answering “official..” you say confidently “be ready to have me sat and seated next to you at your nerd table tomorrow”

“What about Carter?“ he asks not really caring about him but wanting to know what your anwser would be “I say fuck the asshole, if he even comes near me or you, I swear I’ll let the whole school know who he got beat up bye…that person being my amazing boyfriend.” You lean uo to kiss Eddie on the lips and he couldn’t help but deepen it, leaning on his side to get a better angle. He was finally incredibly and purely happy.

<IM SORRY FOR ANY TYPOS ITS 1AM>

[sludg3gor3]

Unloved, but not by you {part 2}

Pairings- Eddie Munson x (female) reader

Fic warnings for whole series (may not apply to some chapters) - fluff, angst and smut 18+ , fighting, mentions of blood and violence

Word count- 2.3k

Sorry for any spelling errors! Not proofread!

If you have any requests for stories or oneshots feel free to request!!

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It’s been four weeks since you’ve talked to Eddie. The only times you’ve seen him were when you dropped off Lucas at the school for the D&D club he was in. You two only exchanging a bid or two. See if it was the same as it was before you’d sometimes sit and watch them play, joining in whenever a team member couldn’t attend. Other times you and Eddie would make jokes and flirt a little, you know…just the usual. It kinda made you sad thinking about it, knowing you two wouldn’t have that bond anymore..I mean it’s kinda deteriorated throughout the year you’d been dating Carter but now it’s gone.

You sighed sitting in your room, you were at your desk studying for the upcoming Chemistry test when Lucas knocked on your door “hey y/n…” he called out . “Hey.” You replied bluntly not taking your eyes off your textbook. He walked into your room and sat on your bed which was right near your desk so he could see what you were doing. “Chem huh? Is it hard?” He asked trying to make convo “yup” your replied again, blunt “how hard?” “Really hard” “really?” You sighed and closed your book, looking up with a tired face. “Lucas what do you want?” You got up and walked over to your door “if it’s nothing important…get out” you pointed outside of your room but Lucas didn’t budge, instead, he started to speak. “You need to talk to Eddie” you twisted your head to the side a little and laughed “what are you talking about?” “You’ve seen him, he’s been all down in the dumps ever since you dumped him”

“Dumped him?” You questioned how intrigued in the conversation. “Or whatever you wanna call it. Y/n you guys were like best friends and you throw him away for what? Carter Miller?? Seriously?” You scoffed at Lucas’ reply. Seriously? You’re the bad guy now? “Lucas you have no idea what you’re talking about.” Lucas was now standing “seriously, I heard you and Carter talking, he’s fucking insane and so is Jason. Eddie would never harm you yet in their brains they think he did . You need to straighten out your priorities y/n, pick the better person” after that lucas left your room and you watched closing the door behind him. “DAMN YOU LUCAS!” you yelled kicking the door. He was right you needed to pick someone and though you think you already did your thoughts and mind say otherwise. You walked over to your bed and plopped down on the edge of it already forgetting you needed to study. You reached under your bed and grabbed a tin box that was full of Polaroids. You opened it. Grabbed out the photos, And looked through them…pictures of you and Eddie and some just of Eddie and some of you and Carter and so on. You raked through them and admired each and every one but little did you know you were subconsciously counting how many you had of each person and sadly but fortunately you had more of Eddie. You smiled when picking a certain one out. It was of the two of you at your guys first concert together 3 years ago. Eddie practically made you go, but you came to love it. That’s when you realized you had so many more good memories and very little bad memories with Eddie but with Carter…it was the complete opposite. After a few moments of thinking you got up and walked to your desk, removing your textbook sliding it in one of the shelves and pulled out a notebook and pen. You started writing and once finished you put it inside a white envelope. Writing the name Carter Miller on the front of it. You set it down to lay peacefully on your desk and turned your lights off to get ready for bed.

Morning came and you woke up like any other day. You got dressed and ready and headed to school dropping Erica off first then making your way to the high school. You had the note gripped tightly in your hand and walked into the school with confidence. You made your way to your own locker first before going to Carter’s, slipping the note inside knowing he wouldn’t see it until the end of the day when you’re already gone. You played it cool and acted like everything was okay between the two of you but as soon as the last bell rang you rushed out of the school instead of doing your usual goodbye with Carter at his locker. Instead of going home like you usually do you headed to the trailer park instead. Eddie wasn’t home yet but you didn’t care about waiting , you would wait for as long as you needed. You had the whole convo planned out. “Tell Eddie you’re done with Carter, tell him you value him more than Carter, basically you chose him over Carter” as you talked to yourself, stuck in your thoughts you didn’t notice Eddie’s van pull into the lot in-front of his trailer. He got out and immediately noticed your car, walking towards it tapping on the window gently “what are you doing here Sinclair?” He said when you jumped and rolled your window down to greet him. “Munson! Hey! Oh my god what a coincidence..” he gave you a blank stare and sighed heavily before looking away, fixing his posture as he stood up, his hands now stuffed in his leather jacket pockets “this is my place y/n, now can you tell me what the hell you’re doing here?” You sighed and got out of your car now standing face to face with Eddie. You scrambled to find what you were looking for in your pockets before finally pulling out the Polaroid you had stuffed in there. The Polaroid from the concert. You handed it to Eddie and his face went from expressionless to one of melancholy. “You still have this?” He asked looking up from the picture, now at you “I’ve always had it, I have every single one we’ve ever taken- though they were in a box under my bed” you say with a small laugh. Eddie laughed too and invited you inside. “I was looking at those last night and realized I’ve made the biggest mistake I could have ever made..” “and what would that be?” He asked obviously already knowing the anwser, he just liked to play around “losing you..” “Aw sweetheart, I’ve been waiting to hear that but ’ve been thinking about some shit too” he put out “i don’t like…you dating Carter Miller but..if you really love-“ you cut Eddie off by shushing him with your finger “I broke up with the asshole, I mean wait until you hear the shit he’s done..”

“Seriously? You’re not fucking with me are you Sinclair??”

“Nope, I think him being overly possessive and also forgetful of important things is just… a huge red flag.” you leaned back into Eddie’s couch and covered your face with your arm “I didn’t think I had it in me actually to do it…I mean even though I sort of broke up with him through a letter.”

Hearing that made Eddie feel a little less tense. Actually it made him happy knowing you were over a asshole like him. The boy leaned in and pulled you in for a hug, rubbing his hand carefully over your back to comfort you. “He was gonna hurt you Eddie…that’s why I broke off our friendship” this caught Eddie by surprise, he pulled away from the hug and looked at you with a worried expression on his face “what?”

“Jason told Carter that he saw us talking, Carter didn’t like that and even thought you put your hands on me…he said he was gonna hurt you…and Eddie I couldn’t let that happen” Eddie took a moment to process what you were saying before speaking himself. “Y/n…I could care less. Those assholes always threaten me. You could have just told me” Eddie was right you could have just told him but you didn’t. You were scared. “Eddie, thag doesn’t matter now. I’m done with him and he has no say on who I talk to anymore. Eddie i came to the thought that I really li-“ you were interrupted when a loud bang came from Eddie’s front door. You both jumped and scooted away from eachother with a reflex making it seem like they were doing something they shouldn’t have. Voices we’re talking and yelling outside one of them being really familiar

“OPEN UP FREAK!”

Your eyes widen at the voice you just heard, recognizing it almost immediately. “Carter?” You say in a frightened tone. He must have read your note and didn’t take it well…at all . “Holy shit it’s Carter..Eddie you need to get out of here..” Eddie got up and looked around. He wanted to run but the thought of leaving you alone here with that fuck face made him shiver. “No..I’m staying , with you”

“EDDIE ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY?!” You hell immediately covering your mouth hoping Carter didn’t hear you. He did. “Y/N ?! OH WOW SO NOW YOURE FUCKING THE FREAK!” You step back from the door when you hear loud banging from the other side. The door looking as if it was going to cave in at any second. Eddie could see how scared you looked and took a deep breath grabbing any thing he could find as a weapon. You caught on to what he was doing and tried stopping him “EDDIE NO! DO NOT OPEN THAG DOOR! EDDIE HES GONNA HURT YOU STOP!” But your words came with no prevail. Eddie swing the door opened and was greeted by 3 jock assholes standing at the end of his few steps.

“Looks like the freak has guts” says Carter pointing to the toaster Eddie has in his hand, the cord wrapped around his right and the toaster placed in his left. “Whatcha gonna do that that freak? Hit me?? COME ON DO IT” Carter started to pound on his chest, yelling and screaming catching the attention of many others. “Get the hell out of here man, leave y/n alone” Carter chuckled, stepping closer to Eddie who was still in his doorway “I’m not here for her, I’ll help her clear her mind later, I’m here for you freak…” you felt helpless, standing inside the trailer frozen in fear. Carter was now on the steps, but Eddie still had on his game face not showing any type of fear. “I know your cultist freak shit show brainwashed my y/n into thinking she doesn’t love me anymore…that she wants to be with you…I know that was your plan the whole time…but I’m not gonna let you get away with it”

“CARTER STOP PLEASE!” You finally got the courage to yell “none of what I said in that note was Eddie’s doing, it was all mine!!” Carter was now on the steps and he he was face to face with Eddie who was sort of confused by everything going on…”what do you mean, wanting to be with me?”

“Carter please, just go home…” you say again “SHUT THE HELL UP Y/N, dont you see I’m busy?!” You jump back at his words and he goes back to talking with Eddie. He grabs the note you planted in his locker from out of his pocket and shoved in Eddie’s chest “go on read it aloud” Eddie looks down at the paper and unfolds it reading it silently in his head, his eyes widening as he towards to the end. “I SAID READ IT OUT LOUD FREAK” Carter grabbed Eddie by the collar of his shirt, pulling him closer to his face, “right now”

“Carter, I’ve come to the conclusion that I just don’t feel the same way anymore. I’ve lost all my feelings for you and im sorry I’m telling you this way but your actions just, they show you don’t love me the way that I loved you and I don’t want someone like that In my life I need someone who will truly care for me and love me for me and not for my body and popularity and I think I found him…you know Eddie Munson, yea ever since our talk I’ve been thinking only of him. And that’s who I wanna spend my days with. So like it or not we’re over and there’s nothing you can do about it.”

You felt yourself become highly embarrassed while Eddie read your note aloud. He looked back at you as he finished but his look was oddly relieving. He didn’t look mad, disgusted or weirded out. Instead he looked like that was something he’d been wanting to hear for quite awhile, but before he even had the chance to say anything Carter’s fist laid strsight into his jaw, causing Eddie to fall to the ground. You immediately ran over to him but was pushed back by the other two boys. The fight now took place insider, the doors closed and area secluded. “Look at this fucking dump, you really wanna fuck with someone who lives like this y/n really?!” Scoffs Carter. You ignore him and cry out for Eddie who was struggling to get up from the floor. His nose was bleeding and eye was a little swelled. “Carter please leave him alone, he did nothing wro-“ “HES WRONG FOR BEING ALIVE, if it wasn’t for this freak you would still be mine and now…I’m gonna make this cultist fuck pay…” Carter planted one harsh kick to Eddie’s side making him fall back onto the ground. He now looked over at the boys who were both holding you back “Take her to the back, she doesn’t need to see this”

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Trapped

Steve Harrington

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Warnings: smut 18+

Summary: Mike and Dustin lock you and Steve in a closet so the two of you can learn to get along.

“Can you come downstairs? Over.” The walkie talkie on your night stand went off abruptly. “Why mike?” You buzzed back. “Everyone wants to say hi. And even though you're my sister you're kinda part of the group now.” Mike says. “Whatever.” you scoffed and set it back down. You headed down to the basement to see Mike and all his friends sitting around. Since some shady shit went down, you befriended Mike and his friends. The only one you were not friendly with was Steve. Something about him made your skin itch. At first you were confused as to why Steve was hanging around your brothers friends but even though you didn’t like him he did take care of them. “Where’s the big haired kid?” You chuckled to yourself. “I don’t know, out?” Mike scoffed.

“Y/n can you grab my sweatshirt in the closet?” Mike asks you. “Do your legs work?'' You looked at him cocking an eyebrow. “You're right near it please.” He begged you. ‘Fine.” You say. Opening the closet you stepped in and saw Steve standing against the wall. “El NOW!” Mike screamed and the door slammed shut. Everyone outside erupted into laughter. Mike stood against the door and locked the latch. “What the fuck Mike!” You screamed as you pounded on the door. The last person you wanted to be stuck with was Steve Harrington. “You're not coming out until the two of you learn to get along!” Dustin yelled at the two of you.

“What the fuck!” You screamed relentlessly pounding on the door. “I already tried everything.” Steve butt in. “Shut up!” You snapped turning to him. This was the last thing you ever wanted. You couldn’t stand his presence. “Okay jeez.” He threw his hands up. “This can’t be fucking happening.” You paced the small area in the closet. “Cut the shit Mike and let me out now!” You kept screaming. “You two are going to learn to get along! Get use to each other!” Mike pounded back on the door. “We’re all doing this bull shit together.” Dustin’s voice was muffled from the other side. “Shut up!” You and Steve both yelled in unison. “We’re leaving now!” Mike yelled. The sound of everyone parading up the stairs filled the closet.

“Great.” You mumbled running your hands through your hair anxiously. You placed yourself against the wall and slid down, your face placed in your knees. “I’m not that bad.” Steve scoffed following your movements. He sat across from you. “Yea you are.” You chuckled. “Why? Why do you hate me so much?” Steve asks. “I could ask you the same thing, Harrington.” You chuckled. “You start then I’ll go.” He says. “Well for starters you walk around with this huge ego, even bigger than your hair. You’re just so entitled.” You explained to him with a small laugh in your tone. “You don’t know me at all.” He laughed. “Your turn.” You cut him off.

“Well y/n, I give you what you give me.” He says softly. His voice was calming and soothing. “I never hated you.” He says, shaking his head. “I’m sorry what?” You scoffed. “Ask any of those dweebs I’ve never hated you.” He laughed. You could feel your heart sink into your stomach, a guilt feeling flooded your body. “Steve, I'm sorry. I just always got the feeling you hated me.” You sat up straight, extending your legs out in front of you. His hand moved onto your leg gently brushing it. “It’s okay.” He smiled. Even though you couldn’t see his face clearly you could feel it.

“Can I ask you something?” He asks. “Yea sure.” You gave him a slight smile. “Why did you think that of me?” He says. “You just walked around with your posse and I just had you wrong. That’s all.” You admitted. “Sounds more like you were intimidated.” He says sarcastically. “Was not!” You snapped at him with no time. “You know what I’m done with this conversation.” You stood up quickly and turned against the wall. You heard some shuffling behind you assuming Steve was getting comfortable. A large hand moved onto your shoulder and spun you around. “You sure you weren’t intimidated?” Steve was standing tall over you, his breath brushed against your cheek. He grabbed your hips pulling you against his body. You let out a loud gasp and your body shuddered. His hand covered your mouth, your breathing was labored.

“I said, were you intimidated?” He snapped. You shook your head frantically. Slowly he removed his hand from your mouth. Standing there for a moment your mind flooded of images of Steve fucking you endlessly. Your eyes fluttered and you pulled your lips to him. His hands wrapped around your body pulling your body against his. “This was it all along? You wanted to fuck me?” He pulled back. “Yes.” You panted and brought your lips back up to him. His tongue swiped your bottom lip and entered your mouth. His hands roamed freely around your body. He pulled your shirt off over your head leaving you in your dainty lace bra. “Fuck.” He mumbled staring down at you. He licked his lips and placed a kiss down your jaw. A sloppy trail went down to the creeks of your breasts. “Steve.” You whined pushing yourself against the wall.

“Tell me what you want.” He says in between breaths. “I want you to fuck me.” You demanded. His flipped your body around and pushed you against the wall. Your face and hands pressed into the wall. His arms wrapped around the front of your body and un-bottomed your shorts and dropped them, his jeans following behind. You clenched your legs together feeling the damp air brushed against your wet pussy. A shudder blew over your body, his hands wrapped around your waist and he pulled your ass against his hardened member.

“Fuck you made me so hard.” He hissed moving his hips into you. “Please fuck me.” You whined. Instantly he kicked your legs open and pushed his tip into your core. A wave of heat ran through you. His breathing labored and he let you adjust to him. “Oh my god.” You muttered. Your hands crunched up trying to grab onto the wall, your hands slid down the wall. Your breath hitched, your nails scraped. He bottomed out into you and fucked you relentlessly.

He reached his hand over your pussy and rubbed circles into your clit as he fucked you. You felt yourself falling apart, no one ever fucked you the way he did. “Steve.” You mumbled. Your face twisted in pleasure as he rubbed you and fucked into you. “You like that?” He whispered. “Please don’t stop.” You say.

He tucked his head into your collar bone, his voice rang in your head. “Such a tight pussy you have. Ever been fucked before?” Steve mewled. “Yes.” You moaned, you mouth fell a jaw as he hit you deeper and deeper each time. “Fucked like this?” He sneered. His voice was deeper and husk. “N-no.” You stuttered in between breaths.

“That’s what I though.” He says as he pulled back from your neck. His hands pulled you back, your face pushed into the wall harder than before. His hips slapped against your ass filling the empty void in the closet.

“Fuck Steve I’m so close.” You mumbled clenching your walls around him. “Hold on for me y/n.” He gritted through his clenched jaw. “I cant I cant!” You screamed, shaking your head. “Go on, cum.” He says softly. Your breathing picked up and your legs started shaking. You clenched around his cock tightly as you both came. His warm seed spilled into you. You collapsed into your knees with your face still pressed against the wall.

“You ok?” Steve chucked putting his jeans back on. “Do I look okay?” You joked. “Can i help you with uh putting your clothes back on?” He asks. “Please.” You chuckled. He helped you stand back up, most of your weight on his body. Your arms wrapped around his neck as he helped you back into your shorts. Still bearing your weight, he sat you down on his lap. He laid you down gently and stroked your hair.

“If someone told me I’d fuck Steve Harrington I wouldn’t have believed them.” You chuckled. “Same here.” He laughed. “When the hell will they be back?” You looked up at him. “I have no concept of time right now.” He explains. “Great.” You sighed.

About an hour of small talk goes by, you realize a lot more about each other. Loud pummeling down the stairs and kids shouting startled you. “Mike!” You screamed standing up. “Dustin c'mon let us out.” Steve yelled.

“Did you learn to get along?” Dustin’s voice neared the door. You and Steve both looked at each other and started chuckling. “You could say that.” Steve laughed. “Ew man I didn’t need to know that!” Dustin shrieks. “You did it with my sister!” Mike yelled. “Uhhhh.” Was all that came out of your mouth. “EWWWW.” Mike yelled, making gagging noises. The door unlocked and air washed through the closet. You squint your eyes adjusting to the new light.

“Seriously all I wanted was for you guys to get along.” Mike stood in front of you crossing his arms. “We are getting along, Mike.” You scoffed pushing past him. You walked over to the couch and collapsed onto it Steve following behind you. His arms wrapped around your shoulder and your head fell into the crook of his neck. “Happy?“ you mocked looking over at Dustin and Mike. “At least you’re not fighting now.” Dustin sighs.

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Unloved, but not by you {part 1}

Pairings- Eddie Munson x (female) reader

Fic warnings for whole series (may not apply to some chapters) - fluff, angst and smut 18+

Word count- 2.0k

Sorry if this is shitty it’s 12am😭

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“Dear diary,

Today is mine and Carters 1 year anniversary and he hasn’t even came to see me yet. I keep hoping that maybe he’s stuck in traffic or, maybe he overslept but as time goes on I feel like …maybe he just forgot. I should have known though, it’s a habit of his to forget, especially when it comes to our relationship. I feel so alone, but I can’t break up with him, he’s one of the most popular besides Jason Carver at Hawkins high…and I do..I do love him don’t get me wrong but right now I just feel so neglected. I even got him a present…now idk what to do with it..”

You finished writing with a sigh, your pen leaving little scribbles on the paperr above where you just wrote, reading over your entry. “This sucks..” you groaned, throwing your head back into your pillow. You eventually rolled over and looked at your alarm clock that flashed “5:00pm” in that stupid red color…just mocking you and your feelings. 5:00 turned to 6 and 6 turned to 7 and 7 turned to 8 and so on and on until it was too late to even think he’d be coming. You were hopeful, thinking maybe this important date wouldn’t be missed by him but you were terribly wrong, more wrong than you’ve been in awhile. The time came for you to eventually lay down and get some rest for the dragging day ahead , filled with apologizing from Carter tomorrow at the lunch table. They were useless but what could you really do?

The alarm clock on the side of your bed rang aloud, beeping in your ear repeatedly until your hand slammed down on the top to stop it. You groaned raising your head to look at the time, your vision blurry. You sat up, your hair a mess and morning breath hitting you in the face as you yawned into your hand “mom said wake your ass up” your head whipped over to see your little sister Erica standing in your door way, arms crossed and an attitude smeared on her face

“Who the hell told you, you could just barge into my room without knocking you brat?!” You hissed at the little girl who honestly had the mouth of a teen

“Mom did if you wanna know so bad…rats nest” Erica said the last bit while looking at your hair before walking away, telling you once again to get up and come downstairs for breakfast before school. You sighed heavily, eyes closed as you tried not to get irritated. You eventually got up and got ready, the events from the night before flooding your brain once again, you wanted to feel upset but you didn’t let yourself, why let some asshole get you down ? You don’t.

The time came for you to eventually get to school, upon arriving, your boyfriend ran up to you, bringing you into a kiss. “Hey baby” you didn’t say anything , just nodded. “Is something…wrong?” He asked obviously oblivious. You stopped walking and turned around to look at him, your face showing you were irritated and eyes narrowed to a glare “are you serious right now?” You ask, your head cocking to the side a bit, a smug laugh escaping your mouth “Carter, do you have any idea what yesterday was?” you waited for an answer before finally getting one that made your insides turn with anger “uhm…wait I know this- uhm- shit…were we suppose to hang out or something? If so I was with the boys, you know we hang everyday Sunday” Carter nodded his head and tried to put his arm around your shoulder but you immediately dodged it “it was our one year Carter…one fucking year and you forgot” you were on the verge of tears now but you didn’t let them escape, “baby…fuck can we talk about this later? I’m sorry it slipped my mind”

“Slipped your mind? Just like everything fucking else? It slipped your mind like that?” You didn’t give him time to respond. You just stomped away, I mean come on we all know what he was gonna say, some stupid excuse, hell he didn’t even remember your birthday, when you told him the day before, instead he just went to hang with the boys at the lake…without even asking if you’d wanna come. You were fed up, absolutely and utterly fed up and so lost in your thoughts you weren’t watching where you were walking, soon bumping into a taller figure. “Someone seems occupied today” you didn’t even have to look up to see who you bumped into, you could tell by the hands that were infested with rings on each finger helping to grab your stuff and that hellfire shirt, your brother had the same one, and that very oddly soothing voice that just makes you comfortable literally anywhere. “Shit, I’m sorry Munson I just have a lot on my mind right now” you say trying to keep it cool, not wanting to seem emotional. You both stand up and Eddie hands you your books with a small smile, he leans against a locker and tilts his head to the side a bit “let me guess…it’s the guy..I told you not to date because he was a ginormous dick but you did anyways and now you’re finding out just ho-“ “Eddie, has anyone ever told you how annoying you can be at times, seriously this is my relationship, just leave it alone” eddie obviously saw you were upset about what he had said and immediately bent down to look at you, lifting your chin with his index finger. You shooed him away and looked around hoping your boyfriend or any of his snotty friends didn’t see just how close you actually were with “the freak” Eddie Munson. “Eddie I have to get class” you began to walk pass him but Eddie grabbed you by the arm, his head hung to the side and he turned around to look at you , his eyebrow raised “y/n…seriously if something is going on you can talk to me” you sighed and dropped your head down to look at your feet, you squeezed your eyes shut, and finally looked back up at Eddie “it has nothing to do with you Munson, now please, I have to get to class” Eddie let go of your arm , your cold response hitting him right in the heart. He watched as you walked away. You really did change since you started dating that jock. Your friendship with Eddie wasn’t as strong as it was before and it was honestly all your doing, you left him because you felt you would be made fun of if caught near him, also your boyfriend didn’t like him very much, as a matter of fact no one really did, no one popular at least. Eddie knew though, deep down the old you was still there, but it wouldn’t surface as long as you were with that asshole.

You finally made it to class and felt eyes on you, when turning around you saw your boyfriend intensely staring at you from the back row. You glared at him and turned around trying to focus on your class but the feeling of being watched made you highly irritated. The whole class period you weren’t able to focus and when the bell finally rung you hurriedly got up from your seat and made your way to the door but unfortunately you were too slow. Your boyfriend if that’s even what you wanted to call him, grabbed you by the arm and yanked you back inside the empty class. His face was red, he seemed mad, why was he mad? When he was the one who forgot your one year?? “What do you want Carter?” You asked bluntly. “Have you been talking to that freak Y/n?!” With those words you felt your heart sink to your stomach, you forced a laugh that just came out nervous and stuttered “what? Carter seriously come on..” Carter gritted his teeth “Jason told me he saw you talking to that freak after you walked off on me…and he grabbed you by your arm??” Your heart started to beat faster now, becoming nervous, worried even and not just for yourself,,,but for Eddie too “Carter….Jason is lying, I wasn’t with Eddie and he didn’t touch me I swear” Carter nodded, jumping up and down to cool himself off “he better be Y/n if I even find out that freak even lays a finger on your I’ll beat his ass” with that Carter wraps his arm around your shoulders, walking with you to your next class, and your class after that and after that until it was time for lunch. Upon arriving to the lunchroom your eyes immediately look for Eddie who was sitting down at a table full of his club members. You felt a little rush of relief knowing none of the boys went to talk to him or threaten him about earlier. “So about earlier, how about I come over tonight, climb through your window and I can make up for forgetting yesterday huh?” You look up at Carter, trying to comprehend his stupid suggestion, he really thinks sex..will fix this and it made you sick. So you came up with a excuse, sitting down at the table “oh baby, I can’t. I promised Lucas a brother and sister horror movie night tonight!” You looked over at Lucas with a ‘just go with it’ look on your face and he caught on pretty fast , agreeing with your lie. “I’m sure Sinclair wouldn’t mind rescheduling, right sinclair?” Lucas looked at you, waiting for you to say something to get him out of this hole “actually, we’ve been planning this for weeks, and I finally got the movie a few days ago, we’ve been dying to watch it…I don’t think we can wait, but I’m sure you can…I mean it wouldn’t be hard” you gave Carter a smile and got up from the table “I have to use the bathroom” you walked to the big double doors that separated the hallway from the cafeteria, on your way, signaling stealthily for eddie to come out after you just a few minutes after.

You waited around the corner for 5 minutes before hearing the doors open and shut, the loud voices of children pouring out before being locked back in. Eddie, appearing around the corner. “Eddie we really need to talk..” you pulled the boy by his arm and down the hall to the janitors closet, both of you getting inside to be able to speak without being seen or heard. You looked at Eddie, a nervous look plastered on your face as you fidgeted with your fingers before speaking “Carver…he …saw us talking earlier and told Carter…now he’s like really fucking antsy and I just…I-“ you tried to find your words but they were stuck in your throat. “Why does that fucking matter? Why can’t we talk we’re friends right?” You didn’t say anything “right…Sinclair” you furrowed your brows and looked down then back up at Eddie with a sad look “not anymore Eds…Carter he’s dangerous, I don’t want anything bad to happen to you, please tel me you understand ” Eddie stood there, his doe eyes were sad, like he’d just been hit with the most heartbreaking shit he could experience. “Eddie, please say something” Eddie took a deep breath and nodded slowly “as you wish, y/n” and with that Eddie exited the janitors closet leaving you alone, the dim light flickering inside. You felt a knot grow in your throat knowing you couldn’t run after him, knowing you just threw away one of the best people you had…and all to make sure he’s safe…right..or maybe it’s because you know…nevermind.

a few minutes passed before you then exited the janitors closet. You walked back to the cafeteria, when inside you looked over at the table Eddie had been at and noticed he wasn’t there anymore, neither were his friends. You bit your lip and made your way back to your table sitting down next to Carter, his arm wrapping around you as he scarfs his food down, laughing and making sexist jokes. You felt sad and empty, and there wasn’t much you could do about it.

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Class Buddy

Ever since Steve got the job at Scoops Ahoy, Y/N has had some interesting feelings about the uniform. One day, she decides to do something about it.

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I’ve been dying for a pov where fem!reader is the one that dives in the lake and gets attacked but the demo bats and Eddie being the protective boyfriend he would be would immediately jump in and save you then panic when he sees what they did to you 🫶

oh my goshhh yes the angst (also apologies for how long this took me to write work has been kicking my butt)

once again i went off on an absolute tangent w this lmao i kinda delved into the stuff a little before batgate too hope u don't mind i just LIVE for protective eddie ngl

warnings: language, mentions of injury

eddie munson, as he has proclaimed several times, tends to run from things. he ran from most of his homework in 1984 hence why he's now a super senior; he ran from jason carver in the eighth grade when he stole his animal crackers and he ran, rather ironically, from the gym teacher last week when she chased him from underneath the bleachers with a half-smoked blunt in his hand

he even tried to run from his feelings for you at first. it was mostly fear because you're golden as fuck and the best thing that ever happened to him and honestly he was just scared of hurting you

but this is eddie munson we're talking about, who regularly trips over his own fuckin shoe laces. even in a metaphorical sense, because whilst sprinting from said feelings he skidded and fell on his ass for you and realised that actually, letting himself fall in love with you wasn't the worst thing in the world

that was two years ago & now you're eddie's entire fucking heart. he might feel a bit lost about the future sometimes but he knows it's gonna be ok when you're by his side

getting tangled up in all the upside down shit was beyond what either of you could have ever imagined; honestly his reaction at first was to run, but he knew as you & the others came after him, he didn't have to anymore

you stayed with him at reefer rick's from the second you found him; half because he was a wreck and needed you there, but also because people are dying left, right and center, and he is hellbent on keeping an eye on you

eddie is glued to your hip the entire time. he's clingy at the best of times but now, he won't sleep without both his arms wrapped tightly around you and he wakes up periodically in the night to check on you

and despite the fact he's arguably more traumatised by this entire thing, eddie is constantly asking if you're ok; asking about how you're doing with recent revelations and putting on a brave face to hide his own worries

everything becomes a lot more real when you have to go out with steve, robin & nancy to find the gate. you're both kind of involved now, right? and you're deadset on proving ed's innocence so you're gonna find this fucking monster

eddie doesn't like the idea of you coming with them and getting hurt. he likes the idea of leaving you on shore even less. sometimes you gotta pick the lesser of two evils

it's like you were gonna listen to him anyways. eddie has never been able to tell you what to do

so you get in the boat with them; eddie takes the seat beside you, large hand protectively spread out on your thigh and dark eyes scouring the water ahead of you for any danger

when the compass starts going wonky with a capital "aah!" you're kinda over the whole thing and before anyone can stop you, you've lost your shoes and jacket and you're jumping in the lake

you're too quick for anyone to stop you

eddie is less then pleased when you resurface a few minutes later, announcing that you've found the gate

"why would you do that?! are you fucking insane?! why?!"

before you can argue, you're being dragged back under

even though eddie had said before that he was only brave when it came to d&d, he's diving in right after you. shoes on, jacket on, he doesn't give a shit

an unambiguous sign of true love indeed

he goes down and down after you, not really caring if the other three follow you (they do btw once they all have a moment of "what a chaotic couple")

eddie is basically kicking his way through the gate, blindly beating the shit out of every demobat he's seeing

because like HELL are they gonna get away with hurting you

he's blinded by pure, white rage really. also a little bit of fear, but that just manifests itself in said rage

eventually, when you're finally free of the bats' grip on you, eddie is on his knees by your side, one large hand holding your head and the other checking your pulse

"please tell me you're alive. jesus christ, please say you're alive because if you're not i'm going to-"

"- i'm alive!" you manage to cough out, "just about"

he's taking you in his arms in seconds, pulling you gently into his chest and holding you there, calling you a dumbass and a fucking idiot but one that he loves so fucking much it hurts me right now

robin & steve take a step back for a moment, but nancy - being nancy - is proactive, tearing up her jumper and wrapping it around the wound on your side

eddie sheds his leather jacket, wrapping it tightly around your shoulders

the entire time that you're walking through the upside down, he's got an arm around your waist and one hand holding where your cut is in order to keep pressure on it

and he lets you ride the back of his bike !! no way in hell is he making you cycle in your condition

whilst the other three are communicating with dustin & erica, eddie is ransacking the upside edition™️ of his trailer for any medical supplies

of course there are none but it's sweet that he tries

he insists on going through the gate first so that you don't have to just land straight on the mattress

even though he falls flat on his ass, he manages to catch you

eddie munson will always be there to catch you

[joelovr]

friends?

summary: yn joins steve in the shower while the whole group hides out in her house, watching after max.

warnings: smut, shower sex, piv sex unprotected (wrap it!), kissing, slight hair pulling, oral (f receiving), praise kink, scratching.

pairing: munson sister x steve harrington

notes: send me in requests you whores

Steam piled out of the bathroom door as YN walked in, closing it behind her. “Um? Hello?” Steve said, curious to who was walking into the bathroom while he was showering. “It’s me.” YN said, raising her voice over the water. “Okay uh? What do you want..?” He asked.

She could see him running his hands over his hair, standing under the water. The glass pane was blurred where you couldn’t see anything except the silhouette.

“I’m taking a shower.” She replied. “Oh okay, can you hand me that?” He said, poking his head of out the door, pointing at the hung up white towel. “I’m joining you.” She said, pulling off her shirt, revealing her bare chest. “Wha-” He started, before he saw her pull her jeans and her panties off, leaving her fully naked. “YN I don’t think this is a good idea.” He stressfully scoffed, looking at the ceiling.

“Move.” She said, pushing him back into the shower, following him inside, the water hitting her back. “I seriously don’t think this is a good idea, YN.” Steve said, trying not to look at you. “Why? We’re just..friends. Two friends taking a shower.” She said, playing dumb. “You’re brother is downstairs.” He said, slightly scolding her. “Good thing we aren’t doing anything, hm?” She said, her hands running over her tits as Steve’s eyes slowly dragged down to her movements.

“YN, do you know how hard it is to get off when you have another dimension seeping into your own? Let alone the load of monsters that come with it? It’s really fucking hard. So when I tell you I’m practically trying not to bust at the sight of you right now, I’m not lying.” He said, moving closer to her. “I don’t know what you’re talking about..” She said, looking up at him through her eyelashes.

YN crashed into the wall behind her, the cold tile sending chills down her spine as Steve’s tongue entered her mouth. She laced one of her hands through his hair, pulling at the root as the two made out.

In about ten seconds Steve let out the most beautiful moan she had ever heard in her life as his load shot out onto her thigh. They broke away from each other, his head resting on her shoulder as he caught his breath.

“You weren’t lying.” She said, almost shocked. “Shut up.” He said, falling to his knees in front of her. His hands dragging down her body as he nibbled on the soft, tender flesh of her thighs. His head got level with YNs heat before he licked a long flat stripe up her pussy. She let out a high pitched moan before he pulled away.

“Baby, you’re gonna have to be quiet..” He said, looking up at her. She nodded as a reply before he dove back in. He wasn’t shy, he knew what he was doing. He sucked and nipped on her clit, licking up all of her liquids mixed with the water that ran down her body. He let the tip of his tongue dive into her opening, he heard a muffled whine come from above. He looked up seeing her covering her mouth with her hand, her chest heaving up and down.

“You close, hm? Gonna cum for me? Gonna cum all over my tongue?” He said, egging her on as he continued to eat her out. He saw her nod.

“Use your words, baby.” He purred. “Yes-yes.” She choked out. “Yes what?” He said, muffled into her cunt. “So close!” She whined.

“Let go baby.. Let me taste you..” He said, his hands running up and down her legs. The knot in her stomach finally untangled as a string of curse words and moans came from her mouth. Steve continued to lick and suck her, drinking up all the juices that were leaking out of her. “So good.” He said, standing up and kissing her.

“You taste yourself? Do you taste how sweet you are, hm?” He said, his tongue slipping into her mouth. “Ye-yes.” She answered. “Good girl. Using your words.” He said, breaking apart from her, kissing down her jawline.

“I need-need you!” She said, breathlessly as Steve left love bites down her neck. “Need me inside you?” He lifted his head up, making eye contact with her. “Yes!” She quietly shouted. He let out a quiet chuckle before grabbing her legs and hoisting her up around his waist.

He stroked himself before aligning his cock at her opening. He slowly pushed in, biting her collarbone, muffling his own sounds as YN clenched around him.

“Mm, fits me so well.” He said, pushing all the way in.

“So big, you fill me up so much. Perfect fucking body, you’re so fucking hot.” She said, her hands running across his shoulders, clawing at his back. The praises fueling him even more, causing him to go harder, practically railing her.

He continued littering over her skin with love bites, god knows nothing will cover them all. They trailed all the way from her jawline to tits, stray hickeys arrayed over her shoulders and neck.

One the other hand, scratches appeared all over him, some drawing blood. His back was scratched to all hell, along with his shoulders. It looked like he’d just been wresting with a bobcat.

His pace had been speeding up the more she scratched at him. It turned him on so much he couldn’t bare it.

As she teetered on the edge she felt Steve’s cock twitch inside of her, telling her he was just as close. She clenched around him as she hit her climax for the second time, one hand pulling on his hair and the other leave a long deep scratch across his entire back. He finished inside of her, biting hardly right in the middle of the side of her neck, probably leaving the darkest hickey of them all. They both screamed out loudly as they came, not caring about the others anymore. He continued thrusting, letting them both ride out their highs before pulling out and lightly placing YN back on her feet. She stumbled a bit before finding her balance.

They both rinsed themselves off before stepping out of the steam and drying off.

“Steve Harrington.” She said, in an angry tone, looking in the mirror. “What’s wrong?” He said, innocently. “What’s wrong?! Look at my neck, Steve! I look like I fell into a beehive!” She said, tilting her head. “Baby, I don’t wanna hear it. At least you don’t look like you had a run in with a cougar.” He turned around, looking at his back in the mirror. “Sorry..” She said, lightly. “I didn’t say I didn’t like it.” He replied, flashing her his cheesy smile.

They both threw on their clothes and walked down the stairs, trying not to laugh at the picture in the living room. Eddie sat with his face in his hands rocking sat and forth with headphones on, you could hear the music from across the room it was turned up so loud. Lucas was laying face down on the couch with a pillow over his head. Dustin sat alarmingly close to the loud blaring television. Max, Nancy, and Robin sat on the complete other side of the house by an open window, talking about some nonsense.

Eddies eyes shot up to the two of you, he slowly pulled off his headphones sitting them next to him. “Come on, we weren’t tha-” YN started. “Don’t.” He said, shooting her a death glare. “Good god, from afar I’d think you a polka dot scarf on.” Robin shouted from across the room. “You guys have fun hm? Fucking like rabbits for everyone to hear!?” Dustin yelled.

YNs hands shot to cover her face and she slid down the wall in embarrassment. “Shut up before I knock those pearly whites back out!” Steve pointed.

“I’m nauseous.” Eddie said, walking away from the conversation.