I Love This

i love this 😀 ❤

Guys, I think Uncle Wayne should know about what happened to his nephew, like, he should know about the upside down, how he works, who is Vecna and the girl El. I also think that he will not be the last character in season 5. Yes, he will not be as important as Will or Hopper, but he will be needed. At least just to show at least one person who has not forgotten Eddie!! + taking into account the fact that he began to break through into the ordinary world upside down, without knowing about it and without studying it at least at a superficial level, it will be difficult lol

Eddie Munson Hurt Headcanons: Break-Up Edition

i am not crying, you're crying

when you break it off you still rush to hug him at the door bc you can't stand the thought of loosing him

he shrugs you off

listening to Corroded Coffin tapes to hear his voice

looping one part of a song on to a separate tape just to feel like you've spoken to him

the way your heart breaks when you see him with someone else

mourning your relationship as bc he feels dead to you and feeling it all over again when you see him

rubbing your face into an old hellfire shirt when you're upset

feeling broken inside when you see a flyer for a show his band is playing and ripping it down

crying for hours when dustin tell you he's in the hospital, but not knowing whether to go or not

he is also crying

eddie crying in his van when he has to leave you

playing your favorite songs on repeat to feel less alone

his heart feeling like it is shattering when he notices you talking with jason

holding your old hoodie in the night, imagining he's with you

posting flyers everywhere hoping you'll come to a show and you'll get back together

getting into a fight when jason insults you

ending up in the hospital hoping you'll show

😥

in case you haven't seen vol2, this request kind of has vol 2 spoilers !! don't read ahead if you haven't seen it pls D:<

BUTTTT, i'm requesting an eddie fluff (kinda au) where the reader is with him and dustin, and as he takes off to be chased by the bats, reader goes with him and they fight them off together. eddie gets hurt pretty badly but lives, and reader takes him to their house and gets him all cleaned up. dustin even stays over because he thought for sure that eddie and reader were going to be killed, they all lay in reader's living room, reader and eddie cuddling on the couch, sitting up, while dustin just keeps his head on eddie's leg and falls asleep.

i just rlly miss my boy :(( him n dustin's bond is so beautiful and i just,, can't believe it.

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I Can Be Your Hero

Summary: Eddie wants to be the hero, but you're not going to sit on the side-lines and watch him be torn apart. However, you will be there to put him back together again.

Pairing: Eddie Munson x gn!reader

Warnings: VOL. 2 SPOILERS, mentions of injury, major fluff

Word Count: 3.1k

A/N: Sorry it's been so long, I was on holiday. I've never written fluff before so I have no idea if this is good. Anyways, enjoy this and act like vol. 2 didn't happen because that's what I'm doing.

You were cornered. Demobats were bashing the walls of your boyfriend’s run-down trailer (well, the upside-down version) from all sides, desperately seeking a way in to feast on your flesh. You, Eddie and Dustin stood back-to-back, weapons poised, ready to attack when the bats finally penetrated through the trailer’s walls. All you could hear was the heavy breathing of the three of you and the hellish screeching of the bats. Eventually the noise faded and it seemed as though the bats were retreating.

‘Hey dipshits!’ Dustin yelled. ‘Give up that easy, huh?!’

‘Shh,’ you scolded.

‘Is that really necessary?’ Eddie whispered.

A second after Eddie spoke the demobats returned. This time they took a new approach.

‘They’re on the roof,’ you said, as the three of you followed the sound of the small creatures scratching the top of Eddie’s trailer. The scratching led you to a vent and suddenly terror pulsed through you.

The boys soon understood what had paralysed you in place as they too stared up at the small vent on the ceiling.

‘They can’t get in through there, can they?’

As though Dustin’s words were its cue a small demobat suddenly burst through the vent. Eddie practically jumped in front of you, wielding his weapon like a psycho. He began hitting the bat back up the vent. You and Dustin joined him, all three of you yelling to mask the fear coursing through your veins.

You soon realised Eddie was no longer beside you. You couldn’t risk looking away from the ceiling in case a demobat got through so you shouted, ‘Eddie?!’

‘Get out of the way!’ you heard him scream from behind you. You turned around and saw him running towards you, shield in hand. You grabbed Dustin and pulled him to the side causing you both to fall to the floor, allowing Eddie to block the vent with his makeshift shield.

‘Holy shit,’ Eddie mumbled, his voice barely audible.

‘Nice one,’ you said, scrambling up from the ground and wrapping your arms around Eddie.

‘Thanks,’ he replied, his voice muffled by your wild hair. He placed a kiss on your forehead as you held each other.

‘Uh guys,’ Dustin’s voice startled you. ‘I don’t mean to ruin the moment but, Eddie, are there any other vents in your trailer?’

Eddie’s hands fell from your waist and his eyes widened. ‘Shit.’

Eddie raced to his room, you and Dustin in tow. But it was too late. Demobats were swarming the room, more entering through the tiny vent as you all stood there, frozen by fear.

‘Let’s go!’ Eddie eventually shouted, pushing you out of the way and slamming the door. Soon the whole trailer began to shake as the bats tried with all their might to break through the door.

‘Go, Henderson, go!’ you screamed, pointing at the rope you’d made from sheets that led to safety.

Dustin didn’t hesitate to do as you said as he quickly scrambled up the rope and fell onto Eddie’s stained mattress that lay below (or was it above?)

You looked back at Eddie. He was holding his spear in one hand, shield in the other, preparing himself to battle whatever came through that door.

‘It’s not gonna hold,’ Eddie yelled, ready for the onslaught of bats that would be heading your way any second. ‘Hurry!’

Using all the strength you had left you hauled yourself up the rope. Your arms ached from exertion but Dustin’s encouragement kept you going. When you were almost at the surface you looked back down at Eddie. He was still facing the now almost obliterated door with seemingly no intention of turning around.

‘Eddie!’ you screamed, holding out an arm for him to join you. ‘Eddie, come on.’

Eddie turned around to face you, a determined look in his eyes.

‘You go and keep Henderson safe. I’ll catch up,’ he said quietly, grabbing your outstretched hand and placing a kiss on it. Your body tensed up.

‘No, no. I’m not leaving you here.’ Your voice broke as you imagined leaving Eddie here alone with hundreds of those deadly monsters.

‘Please, just go, Y/N,’ Eddie said sadly. ‘We haven’t given the others enough time. I need to keep distracting the bats.’

So many thoughts ran through your head. You couldn’t risk losing Eddie. But there was no way you could convince him to come with you. Suddenly you had an idea.

‘Well, if you’re not going, neither am I,’ you said, jumping down from the rope. Eddie’s face dropped.

‘No, no, no. Y/N, you have to go, please,’ Eddie whined.

The door to Eddie’s bedroom was now nearly completely gone and you knew you wouldn’t have enough time to climb back up anyway. But Eddie wasn’t going to accept that. Without thinking you grabbed the spear from his hand and cut the sheets so half fell to the floor and the other half fell into Dustin’s hands on the other side.

‘What are you doing?’ Dustin shouted up at you.

‘Just get somewhere safe,’ you yelled back.

And right at that moment, the bats finally got free, filling the entire trailer.

‘Run!’ you shouted, pulling Eddie after you. You burst through the door that led out into the dark, baron land of the Upside Down. ‘Get on a bike,’ you ordered Eddie while rushing to do the same. You began cycling away just on time as a swarm of demobats began rushing after you.

What the hell do you think you’re doing?’ Eddie’s voice was strained as he tried to shout over the loud screeching of the demobats.

‘Did you really think I was just gonna leave you in here?’ you replied. ‘And anyway, we have a better chance if there’s two of us.’

‘I don’t think we’d have much chance against these things if there were twenty of us.’

You were thankful for the shields you’d made from trash can lids as demobats hit you from all sides. Without them you’d have been long dead. Your legs were beginning to burn as you continued to cycle for your life.

‘Listen, I’m sorry ok,’ you panted, your breathing rapid from your manic pedalling. ‘I know you were just trying to keep me safe but I couldn’t just let you die in here. We’re in this together, ok?’

But Eddie didn’t reply. His sudden silence made you sick with concern.

‘Eddie?’

You looked back, trying your best not to lose your balance, but stopped dead in your tracks when you realised your boyfriend was no longer behind you. Looking back, you saw a large swarm of bats circling something. That something was Eddie.

You began racing back to him, so annoyed with yourself that you hadn’t noticed him be hit from his bike by a huge bat. When you finally reached him, you threw yourself into the middle of the circling bats, put your back against his and began swinging.

‘I’m so sorry. I didn’t realise you got hit,’ you yelled.

‘You should’ve kept going,’ Eddie said, his usual confident tone slightly less present in his voice. ‘I’ve got this all under control.’

But you could see that he didn’t. Blood was seeping from below his bandana and from what you could tell he seemed to be limping.

The two of you managed pretty well for a while, swinging your weapons at oncoming bats and using your shields to protect yourselves. But the bats kept coming. And there were hundreds of them.

‘They better hurry up,’ you said. ‘I don’t know how much longer we can do this.’

Every bone in your body was exhausted but somehow you kept going. The string of demobats hurtling towards you was relentless. All you could do was hope Steve, Robin and Nancy could get to Vecna before you got hurt, or even worse, Eddie.

As though somehow the bats heard your thoughts you abruptly no longer felt Eddie’s back against yours. He screamed as a group of demobats swarmed on top of him, pinning him to the floor. You felt helpless as you watched them tear at his clothes, some even gnawing into his skin.

‘Y/N,’ he called, his voice riddled with pain.

‘I’m trying,’ you replied. You wanted more than anything to get to Eddie, bat those monsters off him and help him but if you tried to do that then they were sure to get you too.  All you could do was move towards Eddie and stand over him, stopping anymore bats from getting to him. However, that didn’t stop the creatures that were already on him from ripping him apart.

Every one of Eddie’s screams made you more and more frantic. You knew the minute you cut that rope that there wasn’t much chance for either of you to get out of there, but now you were in the moment, probably only minutes away from death, you had a new motivation.

Had you been alone you’d most likely have been killed already and you would’ve been okay with that if it helped save your friends. But you couldn’t let Eddie die. Maybe it was because you wanted more than anything for Eddie to get out of there and clear his name as a murderer, or maybe you were just selfish and knew you couldn’t live without him, but something took over you.

Before you even realised what you were doing you began pulling demobats from Eddie’s limp body.

‘Get. Off. Him. You. Stupid. Fucking. Bats!’ you panted. Adrenaline pulsed through you. Not even the flocks of bats scratching at your face could stop you.

‘Y/N,’ Eddie whimpered, his voice weak and shaking.

‘It’s okay,’ you said pulling a bat from his stomach and hurling it as far as you could throw. ‘It’s okay, I got you.’

But deep down you knew this would only work for a while. Each time you ripped a bat from Eddie, two more took its place. And now they were beginning to overpower you too. Your face stung with a thousand pin pricks where the creatures has scratched and bitten you. It seemed your efforts were in vain.

All you could do was hold Eddie as the bats enveloped you.

Except they didn’t envelope you.

Suddenly, there was silence. You lifted your head from Eddie’s chest to find all the demobats that had been slowly eating you both alive lying motionless on the ground.

‘What happened?’ Eddie asked, trying and failing to pull himself up.

‘I don’t know,’ you replied. ‘Let’s just hope the others killed Vecna. That would make all the bats die, right?’

‘To be honest, I don’t care how this happened. I’m just glad I’m no longer bat food.’ Eddie stifled a laugh but tensed up, grabbing his waist.

‘Stay still,’ you ordered, pressing down on his stomach to stop the bleeding. ‘We can stay here as long as you need to.’ You placed a kiss on his forehead.

‘Hey, what about your face?’ Eddie pointed at a particularly deep cut on your cheek. His eyes looked dazed from all the blood he’d lost.

‘I’m fine,’ you grabbed his hand in yours. ‘I’m more worried about how the hell we’re going to get you out of here.’

You looked around for something that could help you carry Eddie back to the gate. There was no way you could get him back on your own. Not in the condition he was in. But all you could see were hundreds of dead demobats.

And then, as if by magic, you heard the familiar yell of your young friend.

‘Eddie! Y/N!’

Dustin’s voice echoed through the entire Upside Down.

‘Dustin! Over here!’

As Dustin came into view you could see he was limping pretty badly.

‘How did you get back? I cut the rope,’ you asked as Dustin hobbled his way over to you.

‘I jumped,’ he said matter-of-factly, pointing at his swollen leg.

‘Hey Henderson,’ Eddie mumbled from the floor. ‘Sorry you missed the party.’

‘Holy shit, Eddie,’ Dustin knelt down beside his injured friend. ‘What did they do to you?’

‘Oh, you know, knocked me off a bike, ripped all my clothes, tried to eat me. Just the usual demobat stuff.’

Every time he spoke his voice seemed stronger, giving you a little bit of relief.

‘You think you can get up for me?’ you asked.

‘I can try.’

And so, you and Dustin spent the better part of an hour painstakingly helping Eddie back to the gate. Stops were frequent as he needed time to regain his strength but eventually you made it. However, actually getting up through the gate was even more difficult.

Dustin climbed through first, luckily this time with no further injury to his leg, and threw you the piece of tied together sheets that fell to that side of the gate. You tied the cut sheets back together and with great difficulty Eddie climbed through. You could see more blood seeping through Eddie’s ripped shirt and knew all that effort hadn’t been good for his wounds.

‘We need to get you to a hospital right now,’ you said, taking your jacket off and wrapping it around his waist as a temporary compression bandage.

‘No, no hospital,’ Eddie replied. ‘I’m still wanted for murder, remember?’

‘Eddie, we have to. You’re bleeding,’ you pleaded.

‘I’m fine. We just have to go some place safe and get some bandages. I’m fine, I promise.’

Although he didn’t look fine; he looked as though he could collapse at any moment; you had to agree it wasn’t safe for him to go to the hospital.

‘Okay, fine, let’s go to my place. My mom has a bunch of medical shit. I’ll see what I can do.’

You wrapped your arm under Eddie’s once more and you and Dustin led him out to the truck. You laid him down in the back then began driving, finally letting your muscles relax.

‘You sure you don’t need a hospital, Henderson,’ you piped up after a few blissful minutes of silence. ‘That leg looks pretty bad and at least no one’s after you. I could drop you off.’

‘Hell no. You think I’m leaving you after that?’ Dustin exclaimed. ‘I thought you were both dead. No way, I’m staying right here. Besides, I don’t think anything’s broken.’

You smiled at Dustin’s words. Never did you think you’d care so much for a literal kid, but here you were putting your life on the line for him.

The rest of the journey was silent, aside from the occasional whine from Eddie when you drove over a bump in the road. Eventually, you made it to your house. Your parents were out for the night so you had no need to sneak in. You would’ve taken Eddie to your bed but it was upstairs and you knew there was no way he was making it up there. So, you settled for the couch.

‘Dustin, keep your leg still, okay? Eddie, I’m gonna get you cleaned up.’

You darted to your mother’s medical cupboard and grabbed compression bandages and antiseptic cream. Then, you got a basin of water and a cloth from your bathroom.

When you returned the scene in front of you made your heart melt. Eddie was lying on the couch, one leg hanging over the edge while Dustin sat on the floor, leaning his head on Eddie’s dangling leg, both of them had their eyes closed.

‘Eddie,’ you whispered close to his ear. His dark eyes fluttered open; a glint of pain still remained in his dilated pupils. ‘I need you to sit up for me.’

Eddie obeyed and pulled himself up, leaning on you for support. You cleaned his wounds gently and surveyed his body. Most of the cuts were painful but not overly deep, except for the large gash on the left of his torso.

‘This is going to hurt,’ you said, preparing to apply the antiseptic cream to the still bleeding wound.

‘Ah, Jesus,’ Eddie winced as the cold cream stung his skin. ‘I thought this was supposed to make me better.’

‘It will, dummy. Just give it time.’

Lastly, you fastened the compression bandage around his torso. It was a lot more efficient than the one you made from your jacket which was now sodden in blood. It wasn’t perfect and you would’ve loved to have taken him to a hospital, however, considering the circumstances, you did the best you could do.

You hadn’t realised how completely exhausted you were until you finished patching Eddie up. You couldn’t even find the strength to clean your own wounds. All you could do was throw yourself on the couch next to your boyfriend.

‘Here, let me,’ Eddie said, reaching for the cloth soaked with water. He took your chin between his finger and thumb and softly cleaned the crusted blood from your cheek.

‘I still can’t believe you did that,’ Eddie mumbled, staring deeply into your eyes.

‘Well, I wasn’t just going to-,’ you began but Eddie cut you off.

‘I mean, I was supposed to be the hero and you totally stole my thunder,’ he chuckled, wincing once more at the pain.

‘Oh, you thought I was just gonna be your sidekick, huh? And anyway, I think you had your hero moment when you played guitar on top of your trailer in the middle of the Upside Down with a swarm of demobats headed straight for you,’ you laughed.

‘Yeah, well, at least I didn’t run away this time.’

You leaned forward and kissed Eddie gently, making sure you didn’t hurt him. The moment his lips met yours you felt relief. You felt like everything might actually be okay.

Eddie pulled away and leaned his forehead against yours.

‘I love you,’ he whispered.

‘I love you too. Just don’t ever think I’ll allow you to risk your life without me again.’

‘Yes, ma’am.’

There was a sudden rustling below you as a half-asleep Dustin turned to face you both.

‘Ugh, please get a room.’

All at once everything felt normal again. Just sitting here, staring into Eddie’s eyes, Dustin at your feet, snoring softly. This was all that mattered. For a moment you forgot about Vecna. You forgot about the Upside Down and the Mind Flayer and the demogorgons. You felt safe.

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Let Me Show You -

Eddie Munson

pairings: Eddie Munson x fem plus!size reader

summary: reader has been bullied beforehand for her weight, and just the night before eddie had gifted her a hellfire shirt of her own. She was planning on wearing it but her insecurities were screaming at her and cursing her not too, Eddie gets all worried and sad and proceeds to show you just how pretty you are to him.

Warnings: p in v, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it my dudes), fem oral receiving, most of groping, body appreciation (bc yes), slight breeding kink if you squint at the endish. Let me know if I’m missing anything else

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. I WILL BE CHECKING. 🤨

The Hellfire Club. The Hellfire Club was best known for its members being nerds, outcasts, losers, freaks even. For every one else in Hawkins High school it was just a weird group that consisted of immature kids who won’t ever do anything great in their lives, or at least that’s what they always said. Having known them personally though, they were some of the brightest and talented students. You knew this. Especially the leader of the Hellfire Club, Eddie Munson, who was also your boyfriend.

The Hellfire Club was eccentric, and the best part of it all was the cool shirts. Eddie was extremely proud of the shirts, everyone who’s part of the club has one, well; mostly everyone. You on the other hand don’t. But mostly because you’ve been denying yourself of having one. That was until a week ago, you announced to Eddie you wanted a shirt to wear for his next campaign and the man could not have been more excited. Literally bouncing up and down, with a huge smile, gushing about how he’ll make sure you get yours before his campaign because he wants to see you in one beforehand.

So here you were, Wednesday morning, Eddie had given you your shirt yesterday and today you were supposed to be wearing it with him. But you were standing in front of your mirror, in your underwear staring at yourself. God, how you dreaded yourself. Your mind went to the darkest places of your insecurities and began picking at them one by one. How on earth could Eddie think you’d look pretty in the Hellfire Shirt, you’d be a joke, and to make it worse the rest of the school would make more fun of the Hellfire club, for allowing someone like you in the club. Someone of your size. Your hands picked at your doughy skin of your tummy and gripped it so hard, the feeling of absolute hatefulness against it burning in your chest as tears pricked your eyes. It just felt wrong. You couldn’t bring yourself to it. You grabbed your biggest t shirt that most literally draped over your frame, telling that the size was much too big for you and slipped on your jeans. Feeling a bit of relief that the hugeness of the shirt covered everything. You stuffed the hellfire shirt in your bag and dried up your tears heading to school.

As soon as you arrived you felt the guilt set in your stomach, Eddie was so excited the night before when he had given you the club shirt. You know it’ll break his heart a little, but you couldn’t allow yourself to make his club get even more bullied by adding the schools “fat girl” as the bullies would say, to the mix. You didn’t see Eddie in your first four periods, but once the lunch bell rang you knew you’d see him at the table. You felt your nerves set in and your hands began to shake. As you walked into the cafeteria and saw him on the table talking loudly. You reached the table and as soon as he saw you he smiled, and then his eyes dragged to your shirt, furrowing his brows. He jumped off.

“Honey, did you confuse your shirts today?” He joked, as he kissed your cheek.

The club members greeted you with smiles, and you waved, with a weak smile. You cleared your throat and grabbed the shirt from your bag. Handing it to Eddie. “I think it’s best if, um- I don’t wear it.”

Eddie’s eyes were filled with confusion, his eyebrows twitched and one lifting up to arch giving you a questioning look.

Oh dear God, he was mad. Was he mad? He probably hates me now. I need to get out.

Though his eyes fell onto your hands, he could see them shaking, your fingers picking at your skin. A habit he knew that you had when your anxiety or nerves kicked in. “How about we talk in private, hm?”

“No, I uh- I’m going home early. Sorry.” You rushed and turned on your heel, practically running out of the cafeteria as you gripped your bag straps.

You felt the tears threaten your eyes again as you walked to the school parking lot, getting in your car and driving back home. While Eddie stood dumbfounded at the cafeteria.

“Everything okay with, Y/N?” Gareth asked but Eddie stayed silent. You’ve never really acted like this in the past months you’ve been dating. Hell, he now in his mind he started to think maybe he did something wrong.

Eddie grabbed his metal lunchbox and marched out of the cafeteria. Leaving the club questioning him. He went the same way you did, parking lot and pulled out to drive to your house. He was worried, worried that he fucked up and now he has to fix it.

As soon as he reached your place he saw your car parked outside, your parents car were nowhere to be seen. Getting out of his van, shirt still in hand, he went up the porch steps. Lifting the welcome mat and grabbing the spare key your parents had always left, unlocking the front door. The house was quiet, well mostly, he heard sobs coming down the hallway and his heart clenched. He took quiet steps until he’d reached your bedroom door, which was still open a few inches. Enough for him to peek a look and see you standing in front of your mirror again. Your hands were picking at your tummy, and then your thighs. Your tears streaming down your face as you muttered such awful things to yourself. Eddie’s mind couldn’t wrap around those awful things. Why would you say that to yourself?

He brought his hand up to the door and knocked his knuckles against it twice. Your body jumped, as you turned. Your hands trying to shield yourself away, from the intruder. Though as soon as you saw Eddie you felt relieved it wasn’t some creep that had come into your house but then you remembered how you’re standing in the middle of your room in your underwear.

“W-What are you doing here?” His eyes soften up at your teary eyed face, taking a few steps into your room and your eyes landed on the white shirt in his hand.

“I came to ask if I had done something wrong. If I made you feel uncomfortable in any way. You don’t have to wear the shirt, I- shit. I just want to know if I messed up?”

Your heart ached, your chest burned with guilt. “Eddie, no, no. You didn’t do anything wrong it’s just,” you took in a breath and glanced back at the mirror behind you. “It’s just me.”

Eddie suddenly started realizing what you meant, connecting all the hurtful things you had said about yourself just minutes earlier clicking in his mind.

“Why would you say that, sweetheart?”

You turned back around to your mirror and felt the dread as your eyes landed on yourself again. “Because have you looked at me? Look at my body. It’s so- hideous. I’m so big. I would’ve looked so bad in the shirt and the last thing I want is the club to get any more bullying because the schools fat girl in your club.” You cried, streams of tears falling down your face.

Eddie felt something in his chest rattle. He placed the shirt on top of your dresser and took a few steps towards you until he stood behind you. His eyes met yours through your mirror, and he raised a hand to place on your waist but he stopped midway. “Can I touch you?” You nod meekly, and his hand comes in contact with your waist.

“Is these thoughts the same reason as to why we always have to do stuff in the dark?”

You’re eyes shut as more tears fall, nodding. Oh, how Eddie felt his heart break. How could you, such a beautiful girl in eyes think like this?

“Sweetheart,” you felt a sob that raked through your chest as you took in deep breaths. “Look at me.”

You opened your eyes, meeting Eddie’s. His other hand came up to your face, his wrist turning at an awkward angle as he grabbed your cheeks, squishing them and tilting your head for him look at you better. As he squished your cheeks, your lips puckered and he leaned down giving you a kiss. “You trust me, baby?”

Your senses flooded with his smell, and his touch. “Yes.” He gave you another kiss and turned your head back to your mirror.

“Whenever I look at you all I think is how pretty you are. From that sweet angelic face, down to your cute little toes.” He says, his eyes raking from your face down your body. “You’re the prettiest girl in my world, honey.”

Your stomach did summersaults from his words, feeling a little giddy and shy at the compliments. His hand on your waist lowered and gripped your thigh. “Genuinely, whenever I see you I get so hard for you baby. You’re just so hot, my sweet sweet girl.” Heat creeped up your neck and you involuntarily clenched your thighs together, this action not going unnoticed by Eddie as he smirked. Your eyes remained glued to his face through your mirror, seeing as he leaned down to your ear. “Give me your hand.” You lifted your right hand and he let go of your face, gently wrapping his fingers around your wrist and bringing your hand behind you. Immediately you felt his hard on through his jeans. “This is what you do to me anytime I see you.”

You give him a light squeeze that makes him groan, and a small giggle escapes your lips. The sound like music to his ears as he places a wet kiss to your neck. “Let me show you how pretty you are to me.” He turned you around, now facing him fully. Both hands coming up to cup your face. Leaning down and pressing his lips to yours, the kiss turning feverish, as your tongues danced together. You whined into the kiss, your hands coming up to grip his shirt. Eddie pulled back, the string of saliva that connected between the two making heat pool in your underwear. “What is it, baby?”

“Please,”

“Please what, sweetheart? Talk to me.”

“Show me how pretty I am to you.”

He felt his dick swell up at your words and he smiled, leaning down and kissing you once more as his hands lowered down your body till he gripped the back of your thighs, squeezing them twice signaling for you to jump. Before you could even stop him, to say something about your weight he had already use his strength to lift you up either way. Your legs wrapping around his hips immediately, locking your ankles at his lower back as he carried you to your bed. Laying you down gently without interrupting your molded lips. His hands held him up as he moved his lips with yours, his body pressed between your legs at an angle you could feel his hard cock right where you need him. At the feel, your hips grinded up into him, the movement making him inhale sharply and bring a hand down to grip your hip.

His mouth started to drag kisses from the corner of your mouth and down your jaw, finding comfort in a certain spot on your neck that made you gasp. His lips sucking on the skin, teeth nibbling at the soft flesh.

“Eddie,” you whined, bringing a hand to his hair. He hummed against your skin, playfully biting a little bit harder making you moan. “My parents.”

“They love me, they’ll forgive me pretty quick.” He says against your skin with a snicker, as he kissed over the fresh hickey. His other hand started to drag down your body, grazing over your tummy making you absentmindedly inhale to bring your stomach closer to yourself as you’ve done countless of times. His eyes catching this immediately. “Stop that. You’re beautiful baby, no need to be holding your breath for nothing.” His hand rubbed over your tummy in a caring way and he dragged his lips down, kissing all over your belly. Playfully biting some of the skin making you giggle softly, the sound making Eddie’s heart and dick swell. His hand that gripped your hip pulled against the elastic of your underwear before letting it go, the sound of it slapping on your skin echoing in your room.

“Is this okay?” He asks, his eyes going up to your face as he kissed your lower stomach, the spot right above your underwear. You nod but it wasn’t enough for him. His right hand coming up to pull your chin down, so he would be able to see your eyes. “Words, baby.”

“Fuck, yes Eddie.” He gave you a toothy grin before placing another kiss right on top of your underwear before pushing himself further down. His eyes staring at the wet spot on your underwear, completely boosting his ego as he bit his lip. His hands gripped your thick thigh and placed kisses on the inner sides, nipping at the flesh making you jump at how sensitive your skin is there.

If you continued to allow him to do his ministrations, this would be the first time he would eat you out without being in the dark and not having a full view of you, and God was Eddie excited. Promising himself that he would imprint the look of your pussy forever in his mind once he pulled your underwear down, but first he just had to tease you. He placed a kiss over your clothes cunt and your hips involuntarily chased after his face. The need for more friction intensifying.

Dragging his tongue up your clothes mound making you feel his wet tongue, his saliva seep through the thin fabric. The feeling making you moan, your hand coming to grip his hair. “Stop teasing me, Eds.” You pleaded, and he chuckled, the vibrations making you whimper.

His hands now moved to the sides of your underwear to pull at it and your hands went over his, the action making Eddie halt and look up. “You okay?”

“Are you sure? What if you don’t like what you see?” You frowned and boy was Eddie going to prove you otherwise.

“Baby, I am going to eat like a king who’s been at war for years,” he dragged your underwear down your legs, stuffing it in his back pocket and moving his hands so he could pull your thighs apart wide. Getting back to his spot, grinning at the look of your wet and gaping hole, clenching around nothing. Your swollen clit, needing attention stole his breath away. “Coming back from the war and getting a feast for celebration.”

“Did you just narrate something from your campaign?”

He laughed, his lips moving over your clit making you inhale sharply. “This king is about to have the feast of his lifetime.” With that being said, he spread you open with his thumbs and dug in. His mouth attaching to your clit and sucking on it like his life depended on it, his tongue doing little figures over the nub making you arch your back.

Eddie had always give you good head, but the fact that he could fully see you, no darkness, nothing that would cover you away from him seemingly made it all even better. Eddie dragged his lips down to your aching hole, his tongue circling it before dipping in, as he brought a thumb to do figure eights over your clit.

Your fingers gripped at his hair, slightly pulling at his roots as your back arched even more than you possibly would’ve thought. The sensation of Eddie eating at your cunt feverishly like it was his last meal making you feel euphoric. “Fuck, fuck- right there please.” Eddie had switched, bringing his fingers to your weeping hole and his mouth back to your nub. The switch seemingly making you gush even more juices, the squelch of his fingers going in and out of you bouncing against the walls making you even more flustered and hot. Your stomach clenching, the knot forming feeling even stronger.

Eddie felt like he was on cloud 9. His eyes staring at your face as it contorted in utter pleasure, your eyes all scrunched up and closed, while your mouth was agape, moans, whines and whimpers seeping out of it, while your fingers pulled at his hair, the feeling of it making Eddie slightly grind into the bed.

Your hips began to lift from the bed and Eddie brought his other hand to push them back down. “Oh my god.” You gasped as Eddie nibbling on your clit, the feeling making you feel like you were about to explore, your legs cramping as you fought against closing them so hard. His fingers pumping in and out of you at such a delicious pace that made your head all fuzzy. Suddenly everything was too hot, pushing yourself up on your elbows and starting to unclasp your bra, throwing it god knows where around your room. Eddie’s eyes glanced up at your tits and he groaned into your cunt. The vibrations made you yelp, moving your hips to grind into his mouth. Eddie let go of your bundle of nerves and brought his tongue to lick a stripe down your slit, and now circling your hole as his fingers curled in you, touching that sweet spot that made your stomach clench.

“Eddie I’m-" you gasped as he sucked harshly on your clit once more.

“You gonna cum for me baby? Is my pretty girl going to cum?”

“Shit. Oh my god.” Your legs were trembling, your hands letting go of Eddie’s hair to grip at your bedsheets harshly and your back lifting off the bed as it arches. “I’m- holy shit. I’m cumming!” You gasped, and felt the knot in your stomach burst, suddenly all the nerves in your body felt like they were on fire, your clit erupting into endless waves of orgasmic pleasure, your juices gushing out in a rush, all over Eddie’s mouth to which he lapped up quickly. Not wanting to waste a single drop of your essence. Your calves felt like they were about to cramp as your whole body tensed in those few seconds of your orgasm, as it ripped through your body. Your heart felt like it was about to burst out of its rib cage and your head was all fuzzy.

Eddie watched you attentively, as your entire being relaxed after the amazing orgasm he had provoked, though he knew that as soon as his lips would suck just a teensy bit of your sensitive clit, you’d be a whining mess from the overstimulation. To which he still proceeded to do, sucking the nub gently and your eyelids flew open and your mouth agape as you groaned from both pain and immense pleasure. Your hands coming to Eddie’s forehead and try and gently push him away.

“Too much, too sensitive, ah.” Though he would’ve loved to continue his ministrations, the aching boner in between his legs made him choose otherwise. Placing a last gentle kiss to your nub before pulling himself up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and proceeding to crawl up your body. His lips finding comfort on your tits, placing wet kisses all over them along with gentle nibbles on the skin. To which immediately the sensitive skin around your areola began bruising. Eddie made his way up your chest up your neck, littering a path of hickeys as he went. Finally reaching your mouth to which he pressed a hard kiss too, your mouth opening and your tongues meeting to mingle. You could taste yourself on him, and it made you gush.

“You look so pretty when you come.” He muttered against your lips and your furrow your brows.

“Pretty?”

“So pretty baby.” He reassured and pressed his forehead on yours, his eyes meeting yours. “You okay to keep going?”

You smiled softly at him, bring your hands up to cup his face. Your thumbs soothing over his cheek bones as you nod, leaning up to press a reassuring kiss to his swollen pink lips. “I’m okay. I want you, babes.”

He grinned, and pressed another kiss on your lips before leaning back to keep himself up on his knees that were between your legs. Pulling his shirt over his head, throwing it along with your discarded bra on the floor, and then he got off the bed just to take of his jeans. Once his boxers came to view your eyes landed on the prominent bulge. Your mouth practically salivates at the sight, biting in bottom lip as you look up at Eddie who had a sly smirk on his lips.

“You dirty pretty girl, looking at my dick.” He teased and you giggled but still turned your head away. He pulled his boxers down and climbed back on the bed, on top of you. Your eyes went to the tattoos that lots red his torso, and then it landed on his cock that stood against his lower abdomen, the tip leaking pre cum. You reached a hand between the both of you and slowly pumped him, spreading the pre-cum down his cock. The feeling of your hand on his dick made shivers spread throughout Eddie’s body, leaning down and pressing kisses to your face, until he reached your lips again. “As much as I’d love a hand job from you, sweetheart, I want to cum in your pussy, yeah?” You nod at him and guide his cock between your puffy folds, moaning when the head had grazed against your clit. You opened your legs a bit more and Eddie placed your thighs around his hips, momentarily lifting you high so he could settle comfortably as his cock slowly went inside you. Absentmindedly you tightened your legs around his hips as he bottomed out in you.

“Oh fuck, you feel so good, my pretty girl.” Eddie moans, the compliment making a new not in your lower stomach form as his hips began moving against you. His cock stroking your walls deliciously, your arms wrapping around his neck being him closer to you. “You feel good, honey?”

“It feels so so good, Eddie.” You whimpered, kissing at his cheek repeatedly as moans fell from your lips. His hips moving against yours and his cock reaching that spongy spot deep within you that made you bring your nails down Eddie’s back, a loud moan falling off your lips.

“Found your good spot, baby?”

“Yes, yes, yes.” You affirm and Eddie chuckles into your neck, pressing wet kisses around the expanse of your skin as he tried to focus on not cumming right there. I mean having you a moaning mess under him, your nails raking down his back, your legs tightened around his hips and his cock relishing in the feelings of your warm, wet walls had him so close. But he’d be dammed if he came too quick right now.

A scream ripped out of your mouth as he started picking up his pace, abusing of your spongy soft, planning to have you cum soon and quick. One of Eddie’s hand slipped between the two of you and his thumb pressed hard figure eights on your clit making your eyes scare shut and your back arch into him. Your tits pressing against his chest making him glance down at them, looking all pretty, marked up and swollen from his earlier actions. His eyes trailed back to your face, all pretty, looking all fucked out on him and he wasn’t even done yet. Bring his other hand to pull your chin down, your eyes opened to meet his chocolate orbs. “You’re so pretty, my sweet girl. So pretty with your face all scrunched up from me fucking you.” The knot in your stomach was tightening, and you felt your walls clench and unclench repeatedly and Eddie just knew you were on the brink of cumming. “Is my pretty girl going to cum on my cock, yeah? You wanna cum on my cock for me, baby? Hmm?” You nod frantically, you just couldn’t form any other words that weren’t those of Eddie’s name. “Talk to me baby.”

“I wanna cum. I wanna cum on your cock Eddie, please. I wanna cum on your-” a sharp intake of breath mid sentence made Eddie smirk, a groan leaving your lips as your orgasmic waves of utter pleasure rippled through your body. Tears falling out of the corners of your eyes, while you creamed around Eddie’s cock, rings of it now visible as he continued thrusting into your gushing cunt. Bringing his hand from your clit to his lips, he sucked your juices off of his fingers before gently wiping away your tears. Your body now began to shudder at the sensitivity, the overstimulation of Eddie still going at his pace. Your arms now wrapping around his neck to bring him into you.

“Ed, please cum. I wanna feel it.” You begged, tour voice barely above a whisper next to his ear, as you let Moana fall off your tongue.

“You wanna feel it? You wanna feel my cum drop out of you, baby? I can do that. Yeah, I can do that for my pretty girl.”

"Your pretty girl."

"Mine." He repeats, absolutely enamored by the dazed look in your face from the hard orgasm you had just a minute ago, and now the other forming one.

“All yours, Eddie.”

“All mine, sweetheart.” Kissing you sweetly and picking up his pace, the sounds of skin slapping bouncing off the walls of your bedroom.

You could feel it, Eddie’s cock throbbing inside or you, he was just about close to cumming.

“I love you, god, please Eddie. Cum inside me.” You didn’t have to tell him twice, one last push against your spongy spot and as you shuddered a loud groan fell from Eddie’s pink plushy lips. Warm spurts of cum coated your walls, it was a lot. Some of it already seeping out of you as Eddie continued a slow pace of fucking his cum further into you. The warmth of his cum and the slow pace of his cock still going into you made you into a frenzy of overstimulation, causing a third orgasm to be punched out of you. Goosebumps forming on your skin as a silent scream came out of your lips, more tears falling from your eyes as the intense pleasure became too much too good.

“I love you too, my pretty girl. So much, baby. So pretty.” Kissing your lips repeatedly as he made sure to keep pushing his cum into you, afterwards pulling out slowly with a hiss. He watched as his cum dropped out of your hole, slowly dripping onto your bed and he swore it was the best thing ever in his mind. Bringing to fingers to scoop it up and push it back into you instantly, the action making your eyelids fly open and your hand come to his wrist with a whimper.

“Eddie, no too much.” You whine, your thighs trembling as the overstimulation to your cunt began to overpower your senses.

Eddie chuckles, and leans down to press a kiss to your lips. Pulling his fingers out of you, and gripping your face with that same hand, his eyes glancing at both the mixture of your cum and his on your cheek, before dragging his finger to your mouth which you obediently sucked on, moaning at the taste. He was quick to capture in yet another kiss, wanting for relish in the taste of both you in your mouth. Leaning his forehead on yours he broke the kiss, big doe eyes glancing down your face, to your neck that was littered with marks all over, and down your chest, the trail continuing over to your chest. Smiling to himself as he layes down next to you, throwing his arm over your tummy to bring you closer to him as he nuzzled your neck.

“Look like a fucking goddess, sweetheart.”

A smile spread on your cheeks as you hugged your metal head boyfriend. The warmth of his skin making you feel comfort, your heart pounding in your chest.

“Eddie?”

“Hmm?”

“Thank you.”

“Why are you thanking me, honey?”

Your teeth nibbled on your bottom lip before turning your head to Eddie, as he lifted his head from your neck. You brought a hand to cup his sweaty cheek and pushed his hair away. “For showing me how pretty I am to you.”

“Always, baby. But I also want you to understand that even without me you’re so beautiful and hot.” He gushed and you smile widely, kissing his plushy lips.

-

Next day came and you took in a deep breath as you got out of your car, slinging your bag over your shoulder as a few people glanced at you and your shirt. The hellfire club shirt. The first few classes went by smoothly, your anxiety was kept in check thankfully, but once it was time for lunch period you felt your nerves settle in. Grabbing your lunch and once you headed to the hellfire table you were met with reactions you were quite not expecting.

Immediately as you reached the table Gareth and Jeff complimented how you looked in the shirt, and you smiled. Now Dustin the boy looked at you with a smile.

“Gee Y/N, you look,” he proceeded to do his little signature growl with the back of his throat and you let out a laugh. A couple of pretzels were thrown at the boy making him stop.

“Hey hey, I said make sure you tell her how pretty she looks, not flirt with my girl.” Eddie grumbled and you giggled, taking a seat next to him and kissing his cheek.

“Thank you, baby.”

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