My Favorite Honestly

my favorite honestly 😭

Every Eddie Munson scene 2/?

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this post and the comments >>> 😻

not that i believe he would cheat but i’m just not the one

but fr i’m :

- torching your van

- stealing your guitar

- fucking jason 🫤

- and just to be petty i’m anonymously calling hawkins pd like “heyyyy i heard that eddie munson’s been selling ecstasy, weed , heroine, special k 🫣 to like half of hawkins high y’all should go check that out ”

This is to my Eddie Munson fanfics writers who write when Eddie cheats on the reader with some bitch I love y’all don’t get me wrong. But for once I want the reader to just lose her shit and beat the fuck out of Eddie and the side bitch give them a good ole 4 for 4 combo

Also I would have ruined his life and the side bitches life too after giving them an ass whopping of their lives. Because you know Eddie wouldn’t go around telling people how he actually got beat up

Ex: I would have told all the teachers anonymously that he cheated on all his test so he’s have to get held back another year. I’d also tell uncle Wayne what he did, then I’d tell the rest of hellfire what he did especially Dustin. I’d then spread a rumor that him and his side bitch have an STD. I’d also spread a rumor that his side bitch is a drug addict bitch who’s only using him for drugs, then I’d anonymously send a tip to the cops that Eddie Munson is dealing drugs to underage kids. I would have also fucked Steve and every person who bullied them then taken pictures and spread it around his room.

the late-night talk

Oh. you figure it out when you realize just how vulnerable they are willing to be with you. it isn't everybody who could or would stay up talking into the night with you, not with such affection or easy familiarity. it isn't everybody who is so understanding of you. it isn't everybody who could bare their soul to you in return. that kind of intimacy... it means deep foundations. it means comfort. it means trust. maybe it's a secret, maybe it's a story, maybe it's something you just never thought of before -- but they say something, late at night, and you realize all at once how remarkable they are, and how special it is to exist in the same time and space as them. "oh" indeed.

Oh. you figure it out when you realize just how vulnerable they are willing to be with you. it isn’t

Oh. you figure it out when you realize just how vulnerable they are willing to be with you. it isn't everybody who could or would stay up talking into the night with you, not with such affection or easy familiarity. it isn't everybody who is so understanding of you. it isn't everybody who could bare their soul to you in return. that kind of intimacy... it means deep foundations. it means comfort. it means trust. maybe it's a secret, maybe it's a story, maybe it's something you just never thought of before -- but they say something, late at night, and you realize all at once how remarkable they are, and how special it is to exist in the same time and space as them. "oh" indeed.

i'll tell you when you get your soft, italicized Oh. (uquiz!!)

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