You Already Know About Eddie X Reader Metal Lords!au, But Can We Please Talk About A Sing Street!au Now?

you already know about eddie x reader metal lords!au, but can we please talk about a sing street!au now?

eddie has just moved to hawkins with his uncle and consequently, has to attend a new school. still gathering his bearings, he develops a crush on a certain girl who hangs out at hawkins high school without attending any of the classes.

nobody knows who she is, but rumors travel fast and soon enough, eddie finds out some interesting things about her. like, "she has a boyfriend who's thirty, i think", that's what one of the freshmen, dustin, tells him. "he's been to jail and everything. you don't want to mess with her"; or when robin, one of his classmates, revealed to him that "she's a model, you know? she has plans to go to new york and shit." whispers in the hallways told him that she was completely out of his league and worst of all, out of limits.

but he never cared too much about that, anyways. and that's exactly why he is standing right in front of her, even though dustin and mike repeatedly cautioned him to spare himself the trouble of trying to get to know her. of course eddie didn't listen to them and was now making a fool of himself in front of her, desperately trying to search for her eyes behind the thick sunglasses that covered them. at least, now he knew her name and that she was, in fact, a wannabe model.

"i'm waiting for my portfolio shots to come in the mail, then, i'm off to new york", that's what she tells him, with a bit of arrogance in her voice, not even bothering to look him in the face.

"yeah, that's exactly what i wanted to talk to you about." that seemed to catch her attention since she turned to face him. "i have a band and we are looking for someone to star in our videos."

liar. liar. liar.

"that sounds cool. what do you play?"

"i'm the vocalist, but i also play guitar."

"i see. and who's in your band?"

"robin", he blurted out, regretting it immediately. might as well just go with it now, eddie thought. "robin buckley, she's our bassist. and steve harrington's the drummer."

she didn't say anything for a few moments, but very skeptically asked, "why don't you give me one of your demos? so i can see if it's actually worth it to risk my modeling career for you, that is."

"y-yeah, totally, like, absolutely." he confirmed, nodding excitedly in her direction. eddie reached for the pen he kept in his back pocket and offered it to her, also standing his other hand. "gimme your number?"

she simply nodded and scribbled her digits on the back of his pale hand. the round numbers were a bit messy but still readable, and that was enough to make a smile appear on eddie's face. "i'll call you, yeah?" he asked while taking back the pen from her soft hand, and didn't even give her a chance to say goodbye because he was already running back to the school's front door.

eddie was greeted by mike and dustin, who stared at him like he was some other-world creature. it's like they couldn't believe that someone talked to that girl and still could smile afterward. nevertheless, they waited for him to say something. "we need to form a band", eddie informed the boys, who could only gasp in return.

"what!?"

─ boy meets girl. girl is unimpressed. boy starts band.

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can I request a baby blurb with either eddie or steve x reader, where the reader‘s a little like luna lovegood and she gets bullied? Like one day some people from school hide her shoes and she has to walk home without them. You can decide what steve/eddie does when he finds out or sees her without shoes🤍

eddie <3 everlasting patience and good looks <3

A familiar van slows to a crawl on the road beside you. You come to a stop, the asphalt hot under your socks. 

"Hey, Eddie," you say, very happy to see him. 

"Y/N. Pray tell, where are your shoes?"

"I was getting changed after gym and they were gone," you explain easily, fingers at the rolled down window. "It's unfortunate. Hot out." 

"Get in." 

You swing open the passenger door and climb in, resting your head heavily against the seat. Your mind feels microwaved. It usually does, but today it's worsened by the hot weather.

Eddie gives you a once over. "You were gonna walk home without shoes?" 

"Yes. Can I turn on the radio?" 

He rolls his eyes though you don't get why. "Sure, babe." 

You smile mildly and flip on the radio. It's set to a metal station he enjoys. You turn up the volume and stretch your hands out over your knees, skin hot from the sun. 

Eddie starts toward your house, sneaking glances at you every now and then. You're busy looking at your knees.

"How'd you do that?" he asks.

You scratch your thumbnail lightly over your grazed skin and shrug. "Fell over." 

"In gym? You should be more careful." 

Everyone always says that. Be more careful. You're starting to wonder how careful a person can possibly be. 

"Y/N, listen… I want you to come find me when stuff like this happens." 

"When I fall over?" 

He chuckles. "Yes. When you fall over and when people take your shoes. Whenever anyone tries anything with you. You understand?"

"I don't think someone stole my shoes." 

"Where did they go, then, sweet thing?"

"Fairies, probably."

"Yeah?" he asks.

You squint, but he doesn't sound like he's making fun of you. 

"Yeah. They're devious. They might give them back in a week, but if they do they're not gonna be the same ones. You look pretty right now." 

He smiles at you like he knows you're sweet on him. You are, obviously. You've never been very good at hiding how you feel. Plus, it doesn't feel like flirting with Eddie to tell him he's pretty: he must know. 

"You look prettier," he promises. "You wanna come back to my place? I'll fix your knees up." 

"Okay." 

Eddie laughs again, a quick exhale coloured by the highest pitch of his voice. "Alright. I have some shoes you can take, too. Can't have my best girl walking around barefoot." 

"I have socks on." 

"Jesus Christ." 

The urge to bother my mutuals

i just want his rings so baddddd 😭🙁

hands, that’s all

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