I Meant I'mmadly In Love With You

i meant i'm madly in love with you

prompts: “are you even listening to me?” “sorry, it’s hard to focus when you look like that” & “wait, you like me?” “wasn’t that obvious?” “not really!”

summary: you and eddie hook up once and you get pregnant, and you have to tell your dad, which could result in nothing good.

warnings: language, mentions of sex, teen pregnancy

*everyone wanted eddie and the baby at hellfire club, so that’s at the end of this imagine! this one is super long, so enjoy! (that’s what she said)*

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“I don’t know if I even want you to tell me. I already know what you’re going to say and I don’t want to hear it.” You were pacing back and forth in the bathroom of Family Video, Robin staring at the test in her hand.

“Yeah, you really don’t want me to say it,” Robin confirmed. “It’s positive. They all are.”

You sunk to the ground, putting the back of your head against the wall. You tightly closed your eyes, wishing this was a nightmare and you would wake up any second.

“This probably isn’t the best time… but who’s the dad? You never told me you were seeing anyone.” Robin inquired.

“I’m not and I wasn’t.” You said, Robin understanding it was a one-time thing.

“Are you two ok in here?” Steve shouted from outside the door. You got up and opened the door. As soon as you saw him, you began to cry. He hugged you, very confused and looked at Robin for help. Robin held up the pregnancy test, and Steve’s eyes went wide. “So you wouldn’t go out with me, but you get pregnant with some other guy?” Steve questioned. You pulled away from the hug, hitting Steve’s shoulder.

“Seriously, not the time dingus!” Robin told him.

“Oh yeah like you always say things at the appropriate time.” Steve fired back.

“You both are not helping right now.” You told them. “I have to go.” You grabbed your stuff and headed out the door, getting into your car, and heading to the first place you needed to go.

—

When you got to Eddie’s trailer, your hands were shaking. You could barely knock on the front door. When he immediately opened it after the first knock, you jumped back.

“Sorry! I didn’t mean to scare you! What are you doing here?” Eddie questioned.

“Can we talk?”

“Yeah, come in!” Eddie stepped aside so you could enter, and you stood in the living room, playing with your hands. “Are you ok?” Eddie asked.

“Eddie, do you remember that night we had together a couple of months ago?” You asked as if he could ever forget.

“You mean the best night of my fucking life? No, doesn’t ring a bell.” Eddie joked.

“It’s about to not be the best night of your life.” You told him.

“What?”

“Eddie, I’m pregnant.” You said, not knowing how else to sugarcoat the situation. Eddie just stood there, a blank stare on his face. You moved your hand in front of his face, trying to break him out of his gaze, but he didn’t blink or move. “Eddie?”

“Sorry, for a second there it sounded like you said you were pregnant. Which, if you’re pregnant, that means that your birth control clearly didn’t kick in that day and our condom broke, which is impossible. This also means I’m going to be a dad, and I can barely take care of high school children in Hellfire! That would also mean that the girl I’ve liked since forever is the mother of my child after a one-night stand!” Eddie kept rambling, and you just stood there.

“Wait, you like me?” You questioned.

“Wasn’t that obvious?” Eddie said.

“Not really! Especially after the ‘well this was fun, see you around’ comment the next morning, asshole!”

“Not my finest moment… So… what are we going to do?” Eddie hesitantly asked.

“Do you want to be apart of this baby’s life?”

“Of course I do!”

“Good.” You said. “Now I just have to tell my dad and pray he doesn’t murder the both of us.”

“You never talk about your parents,” Eddie said. You both sat on the couch, Eddie holding your hands in his.

“You never looked up my last name, did you?” You asked.

“Why? Should I have?”

“Probably, yeah, before you went screwing around with the chief of police’s daughter.” You told him. Eddie’s stare went blank again.

“As in Chief of Police Jim Hopper…”

“That would be correct.”

“I am so dead. He could kill me and easily cover it up!” Eddie got up off the couch and started pacing the floor.

“How do you think I feel? Can you imagine what the town is going to say once they find out! He’s going to be ruined.” Eddie then realized how selfish he was being after your comment. He sat back down and pulled you in for a hug. “He is already known as the guy whose daughter died and wife left him, and now his other daughter gets pregnant at 17? He’ll be a wreck.”

“Hey, hey, it’ll be ok, I promise! We’ll figure this out, don’t worry.” Eddie assured you. He rubbed your back and kissed your cheek.

“I need to go tell him. Are you going to be ok?” You asked Eddie, getting up.

“Am I going to be ok? Y/N, please worry about yourself right now.”

“We’re in this together, Eddie. Let me worry about you too.” You told him. Eddie cupped your face with his hands.

“Call me after you tell him, ok? Or should I expect a full police unit outside my house to arrest me?”

“Definitely the second option.” You smiled. Eddie kissed your forehead and then walked you out to your car. You drove away, and Eddie stood there, hoping that he wasn’t going to be a deadman in a couple of hours.

—

When you walked in the door, your dad was already sitting on his recliner, an angry look on his face. You knew that look. Mike was over.

“Love birds are here?” You joked.

“Sadly.” Hopper scoffed.

“Can I talk to you for a second?” You asked.

“Yeah, is everything ok?” Your dad asked. You nodded, heading for Eleven’s room.

“Hey, do you two mind going outside for a bit? I need to talk to dad alone.” You told El and Mike. Mike rolled his eyes. “Don’t sass me asshole. Just go outside for a bit and learn how to respect my dad and me while you’re in our house.” You told Mike, having enough of his shit. El huffed and dragged Mike outside.

“Finally someone told that punk how it is,” Hopper said, grinning widely. You smiled at him, and took a seat across from him.

“Listen, dad. I don’t know how to tell you this. I feel awful about it. You don’t deserve this and what will be said about you.” You started.

“What are you talking about, Y/N?”

“I’m pregnant.”

Hopper just looked at you, a confused look on his face. He put the recliner down, putting his elbows on his knees, still looking into your soul.

“What, who, when, how?” Was all he asked.

“It was a one-time thing, with Eddie Munson. He’s a guy from school. I was being stupid and it shouldn’t have happened and I am so sorry, dad.” You started crying and put your head down, not able to look at your dad.

“Thank gosh, I thought you were going to say Steve Harrington.” Hopper let out.

“You obviously don’t know Eddie if you’re relieved it wasn’t Steve.” You said, quietly.

“What?”

“Nothing!”

“Is the first thing you thought of really what people would say about me?” Hopper questioned.

“Besides the 'holy shit my life is ruined’ part, and how I was going to tell Eddie considering it was just a one-time thing, yes. You’ve been through enough. You don’t need this too.” You explained. Hopper lightly smiled.

“I’ll be right back.” Hopper nodded at you and walked out the front door, and you heard his truck start.

“Shit!” You shouted, running out of the house after him. He sped off, swerving down the road.

“What the hell did you do?” Mike questioned.

“None of your business, rat face!” You yelled at him, getting in your car and following your dad. Mike stood there, extremely offended.

You knew exactly where your dad was going. He obviously called the station and asked for Eddie’s address.

When you arrived at Eddie’s trailer, you got out of your car at the same time as Hopper. Eddie was sitting on the steps of his front door, standing up immediately when he saw your very angry dad.

“I told you it was the second option!” You shouted at Eddie.

“Chief Hopper! Very nice to meet you! To what do I owe the pleasure?” Eddie tried to charm. Eddie shrunk down as your dad stood in front of him, basically towering over him. He examined Eddie, completely surprised that you would be into a guy like him. He noticed the tattoos and turned to you.

“Really, Y/N.” He said to you.

“I told you.” You replied.

“What does that mean?” Eddie questioned. You shook your head, assuring him that it was nothing.

“Do you plan on taking care of this baby with Y/N? Because if not tell us now, hair.” Your dad said to Eddie. You mouthed 'hair’, questioning the nickname. It was better than freak.

“Yes, sir, I do. It may have been a one-time thing, but I care a lot about Y/N, and I would never abandon her or our baby. She is an amazing person and you have done an excellent job raising her. She gets me and she doesn’t treat me like I’m some freak like everyone else does. She’s incredible. And the first thing she did when she told me was how she was worried about you and me. Who does that in her situation?” Eddie told Hopper. You smiled, tears filling your eyes. Hopper nodded.

“Good answer.” He turned to you. “See, told you anyone is better than Harrington.” Hopper then hugged you, and got into his truck, driving away.

“What did he just say?” Eddie questioned.

“Don’t worry about it.” You walked closer to him. “Did you really mean all of that?” You questioned.

“Every word.”

“Thank you. Now I guess we should figure this out, right?”

“Come on in. I still have your cereal.” Eddie told you.

“Really?”

“When I said I care about you, I meant I’m madly in love with you.” Eddie smiled.

“Shut up!” You nudged Eddie’s arm, both of you going inside.

—-

A year and a half had passed since that day and you and Eddie had been exhausted by the rude awakening of being parents in high school. While you and your baby stayed at your house with Hopper and El, Eddie was there every single day and stayed every other night to help. You weren’t dating, but feelings were there, definitely after seeing every day how amazing Eddie was with your son.

You were currently heading to the high school to pick up Eddie and your son from a Hellfire Club meeting. You protested Eddie bringing your son to meetings, but it made Eddie happy, so you couldn’t complain.

When you walked in the door, you were greeted by the sight of Eddie lifting the baby up, shouting something about being the chosen one as the boys laughed around him. You squinted your eyes as you looked closer, noticing what your son was wearing.

“Is that a Hellfire Club shirt?” You questioned. The group looked at you, and Eddie smiled.

“Yeah! I had it special made!” Eddie exclaimed, extremely excited. You laughed and reached for your baby.

“Well, he looks adorable.” You told Eddie, holding your son on your side. “Did you two have fun today?” You asked.

“Yes! Thank you for letting me bring him, mom.” Eddie said, smiling.

“Any time you want, you can. As long as you don’t sacrifice him.”

“Eddie did that twice today!” Dustin shouted from behind you. Eddie immediately turned around and shot him daggers. Dustin got scared and looked away from Eddie.

“You are such a bad influence.” You told him. Eddie smiled, then noticed your body. You had been working hard to lose the baby weight. You looked amazing, but to Eddie, you always did. “So my dad is making dinner tonight and wanted you to come since you’re family now.” You noticed Eddie’s eyes, him clearly distracted. “Are you even listening to me?” You questioned. Eddie broke out of his stare.

“Sorry, it’s hard to focus when you look like that.” He told you. “Do you want to give that date a try next Friday night?” He asked. You both started smiling like idiots.

“I’d love to. Just don’t get any ideas, Munson. We don’t need a second one of these.” You lifted up your son a little.

“Oh, your dad would for sure kill me then.”

“Absolutely he would.”

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so cute!! this was fun haha.

make sure to like and reblog!

i’m living for nancy’s coaching 😭

hii if you’re still willing to take requests could I ask for an Eddie x reader where Robin introduces the two because of reader’s similar interests and taste in guys? I was thinking kind of like how Robin saw Nancy had a Tom Cruise poster but with reader and she sees that reader has a Dave Mustaine poster? “You have a Dave Mustaine poster?? You have a Dave Mustaine poster 😏” I’m sorry if it’s dumb lol thank you 💕

this cracked me up, honestly, and i love any chance to write dear robin as the best friend ever, hope you like it! | 1k, fem!reader, fluff, short and sweet, pre!relationship, Eddie is a gem, thank you for requesting this was not dumb!!!! <3

"You did not put enough sunscreen on, Robin," Nancy chides. "Your nose is already red."

"That cannot be true," your friend whines. "Steve watched me put on like, four layers. I'm just sweaty!"

The three of you are sprawled on a blanket in the park, half-heartedly watching the rest of the group play basketball in the summer heat. This is only your third or fourth time hanging out with all of Robin's friends, but she's done her best to fold you in after graduation. You don't question it too much, because you could use some people to hang out with as you figure out your life and the energy between all of these kids is something magnetic, something special.

They seem alright with your presence, even a little overenthusiastic. You made sure to lead with your endless pool of fun facts and for some reason once Max declared that the way you whistled really loudly with your fingers was "way cool," you were in.

"Nancy, you need to watch your shoulders," you tease. "We're all going to be lobsters pretty soon." She looks down at herself sharply before rolling her eyes at you and grabbing the sunscreen tube from her bag.

"Honestly, someone is going to hurt themselves. And it's going to be Steve." Robin looks at the court with disgust where Lucas and Steve are facing off under the basket. Dustin and Max seem to have taken it upon themselves to heckle from the sidelines, but Mike refuses to give up, trying his best to get the ball from Lucas and failing each time.

"This is embarrassing," Nancy mutters. "Bringing the Wheeler name down. I have to help him." She tosses the sunscreen aside and stands up, jogging over. "Mike! Get it together!"

"Oh, this is going to be good," Dustin laughs. "Robin, is Eddie coming?"

"I think so. Steve, when did he say he'd be here?"

"I'm busy, Robin! You're the one that invited him!" He jumps in the air to block Lucas from a shot and fails. Robin laughs.

"Well, I think he's coming," she says. You love Robin, but she's not great at hiding things from you. She can be a bit of a wall to new people or in situations when she's unsure of the people around her, but she's nothing but comfortable surrounded by her friends. So you can tell immediately that she's up to something, and tell her so. She takes a breath and launches into an answer for a question you didn't ask.

"Okay, so when we were hanging out last weekend in your room I saw the Megadeath poster on your wall and I thought wow, I've seen a poster like that before! And the blonde guy kinda looks like someone I know! So I tried to remember where I'd seen it and then I was like, oh, obviously there's the same poster on Eddie's wall and I thought wait, I don't think you guys know each other, since you're my friend from school and I introduced you to everyone else but he's never been free when you're free, I don't know how that happened --"

"Eddie...Munson, right?" you interrupt her. "Your friend? The one who sold weed in high school?"

"Yep!" she chirps, looking pleased with herself.

"Robin," you say, lowering your voice. "Are you trying to buy weed? Do you want my help?"

"No!" she says, exasperated, like you've missed the point. And you think you might have. "I'm trying to set you up!"

"Oh," you breathe out. "Oh, okay."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah." You smile at her. You know who Eddie is, obviously, and Robin is right, you room is practically wallpapered with posters of guys who look like him. You just always thought he was...kind of intimidating.

"Sweet! It's going to be great, even if you don't like like him, he's really nice and you can definetly talk about whatever shitty music you want--"

"Hey!" you protest, but it's interrupted by a chorus of greetings from the basketball court.

"Eddie!" Dustin cries. "Wanna play with us?"

"Oh, now you want to play?" Steve complains.

"Not on your life, Henderson," Eddie says, passing through the court with high fives for everyone on his way to the blanket. "Wheeler is way too scary."

"Oh, thanks man," Mike says, grinning.

"Not you, dude," Eddie teases. "Your sister." Everyone laughs but Eddie winks at Mike before the game starts up again.

"Hi Robin," he says as he stretches out on the blanket next to you. "Hello, new girl." He's got kind eyes, you think, kinder than you'd have expected. He's loose and seems happy, his biceps flexing as he leans back on his hands. You introduce yourself, trying not to be shy.

"Oh! Yeah, I've heard about you," he grins. "Got a lot of fans around here."

"Really?" You know the bond between all of these friends is something strong, something forged out of experiences you'll never understand. But the thought that they're willing to love you, too, fills your heart with such fondness your cheeks flush.

"Band geek over here told me you had a Megadeath poster on your wall, which is great, since no one in this circus of clowns has any god damned respect!" He leans into the joke a little, shaking his head like he's disappointed, but his mouth is curled up at one edge. Something in your gut tells you that Eddie Munson is someone who doesn't care what people like as long as it makes them happy.

Robin is too gleeful to be offended, eyes darting between the two of you. "I think I want to play after all," she blurts out and darts up towards the court.

"There is no way in hell that girl wants to play basketball," Eddie observes.

"No," you sigh. "This is a set up." He pulls his legs up and circles his arms around them, peering at you from under his bangs.

"Well, I don't mind if you don't mind." You really study him for a moment. Wide brown eyes, crinkled with the beginnings of a smile. He seems a little nervous, for all his bravado. He's sweating a bit, committed to his ripped jeans and general metal aesthetic and you think, damn. I want to know him.

"I don't mind," you tell him, and his grin is like the sun.

can you make a eddie munson x reader fic where they spend a fun day at the pool or something? just some pure fluff and eddie liking the reader in their swimsuit

ok so I absolutely love this request and the fact I'm on holiday rn with a giant pool and no eddie is a criiime, so yeah, i might be projecting on this one.

no warnings. pure Hawkins fam pool fun. not proofread.

Steve Harrington would give 20 bucks to anyone who could explain to him how his life had come to this… When his parents left for the week, they expected their son to throw a pool party, of course, but they had never imagined that the party would be more like a large-family-all-inclusive-pool-holiday kind of thing. 

'Hey, hey, hey! Assbutts,' he shouted across the pool, 'no running!'

'Yes, mom,' Dustin, Will and Mike rolled their eyes before continuing to run across the garden. Max was busy dunking Lucas' head under water, while Robin had, somehow, gotten her hands on a water pistol and was squirting the water directly at Steve's crotch, laughing hysterically. 

'Wow, real mature, Buckley,' he was slowly giving up on the entire group. The only people who seemed to know how to behave themselves were Nancy, who was lounging next to Jonathan in the long chairs, reading their books, and you and Eddie. However, something about the way you two were sitting under that parasol, canoodling, didn't feel quite right to Steve "the Lifeguard" Harrington. His spidey senses, or whatever Henderson had called it, were tingling. 

'What are you two up to?' He asked once he had walked up. Both you and Eddie looked up, covering your eyes from the sun to look up at Steve, hands in their natural position– on his hips. 

'Nothing,' you said in chorus, and you couldn't help but laugh at it. Eddie shushed you quickly, not wanting to put any suspicions on your plans– god, it felt like you were small kids again, plotting. Steve got that as well, certainly not convinced by anything you had said. 

'Relax, Harrington,' Eddie got up, placing his hand on Steve's shoulder, leading him away from your seats, 'your mommy complex is really taking the fun out of everything. You don't always have to be on the lookout for mean baddies, yeah? All's good here.' Steve tried to protest, but Eddie was again quick to shush him. 'Ah. ah. Ah. Just, you know, enjoy the weather man, go take a dip, huh?' And at that precise moment, he let go of Steve, giving you– who had already sneaked up behind him– the opportunity to push him right into the deep end of the pool. The water splashed out in all directions as Steve went down, only to come back up with his face covered by his once luscious hair. 

'You're both dead. Dead, you hear me?' he pointed very sternly at you, omitting everyone's laughter. 

'You look like a wet cat,' Robin commented, not helping poor Steve's situation, who immediately went in for a splash attack. While that water war took place, you went back to your seat in the shadow, Eddie following not far behind. When Steve had walked up to you, he had actually been in the middle of applying sunscreen to your skin, while plotting your little evil scheme, so that had to be finished. 

'How are you so good at this?' You said, enjoying the feel of his hands on your hot skin. The only thing missing was his rings, which he had taken off, not wanting to lose them in the water. 

'I'm literally not doing anything,' he chuckled, 'but there, all done.' 

'Thank you!' you squealed out in enthusiasm, turning around to face him, 'let me do you now.' 

'Oh wanna do me, huh?' he wiggled his eyebrow suggestively, leading you to push him away in giggles. But then, he did turn around and let you apply the sunscreen, just to gasp out as the cold liquid touched his skin. 'Oh, fuck! Fuck.' His gasps were so loud, so explicit, that everyone looked up at the two of you, just to realise it was Eddie being his typical Eddie-self and then went back to whatever they were doing previously. 

'You're an idiot, Eddie Munson,' you said, slowly rubbing the sunscreen into his back. 

'Ah, you love it.' And it was true. You couldn't deny it. You loved everything there was to love about this idiot. 

Once done, you both sat back down, giving the lotion time to sink in. The smell of it taking over your nostrils. It truly felt like summer. 

'I really like this suit, by the by,' he said, kissing your already sun-kissed shoulder. 

'Hmm?' 

'The new suit, it's cute.' 

'Well, good, since you picked it.' You had brought him along shopping the previous week, and he had picked out one that was a combination of his favourite colours: black and red. And it fit you perfectly– he could look at you all day, and he has, really. Couldn't take his eyes away from you. 

'Hey, you two, are you getting in or what?' Dustin shouted out from the pool, but Eddie just flipped him off as he gave you a swift peck on the lips. 

Easy to say, this was the start of a perfect summer.

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“the blinds wide open so he can see you in the dark when you’re sleeping. your body fresh out the shower, you touch yourself after hours. no man allowed in your bedroom, you’re sleeping alone in bed. check your window… he’s at your window.”

she is literally about perv!eddie thank you

𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖆 𝖛𝖎𝖗𝖌𝖎𝖓

“𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞, 𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞!”

stranger things x jennifers body!au

synopsis: you and eddie go to a small concert being held at the hideout, the main act is being put on by a gothic girl group, who afterword invite you to some kind of after party. you insist that eddie come with you, but the girls refuse. eddie insists that you go ahead and to call him so he’ll pick you up after.

ocs for - like a virgin

chapter 1 : like a virgin (out now!)

chapter 2 : “viewer discretion advised” (out now!)

𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲?

“ 𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏’𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐𝒐! 𝒊 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕 ! “

synopsis : reader is an individual with powers she doesn’t quite understand. she’s overcome with despair of her and her friends’ failure and her boyfriend eddie’s “death”. so in a fit of rage, her powers go beserk, and she accidentally turns the town of hawkins into a collection of her favorite sitcoms.

stranger things x wandavision au!

eddie munson x reader

chapter 1: 2 days later