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Looks like it's #NationalBobbleheadDay... which makes me ponder, #RememberWhen the #RiffTrax site featured a new "Bobble Head" for each new release?
Those were fun to create!
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references hair sheet for my character :D
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4 minutes from the airport and school
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Remember when?
Surprise!
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Omg You're Old T-Shirt
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#RelationshipMemories#PastLove#Nostalgia#LoveAndMemories#CherishedMoments#HeartfeltMemories#OldFlames#LoveInThePast#MemoriesForever#RememberWhen#LoveRemnants#ReflectingOnLove#PastRelationships#EmotionalJourney#TimeHeals#MovingForward#EmbraceThePast#Youtube
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#throwbackmemories#RevivingMemories#CelebratingMoments#Nostalgia#Memories#AromaMagicThrowback#FlashbackFriday#TBT#ThrowbackVibes#BelovedMemories#AromaMagicMoments#Throwback2023#AromaMagic#RememberWhen#MemoriesFromThePast#ThrowbackParty#BestMoments#TimeFlies#BackInTime#Youtube
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i’m actually going to lose my mind and go stupid crazy if george doesn’t do something soon i’m seriously having george withdrawals
#i rememberwhen i used to go insane if he didnt stream for like 4 days#ohhhh the simpler days#i miss him so bad my georgie
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i’m watching sapnap 😞😞😞😞 Be kind. We can play tomorrow.
Sure I believe u
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This is my son, Walter, and my toddler’s disembodied hand. He recently ran away from home and only returned after we spent hundreds of dollars on motion detecting cameras, traps, and missing cat posters 🥲
ohhhhhhhhhh a void in the VOIDDDDD i love this whole pic lol. hey mister walter you are so so so cute and i would let you get away with anything to be honest i would spend one hundred million pounds looking for you if you went on a silly little excursion.........his big old eyes are absolutely adorable ahhhhhhhhhhhh im so so glad he came back to you btw - cant imagine how worried you were :( please give him a huge hug from me and let him know hes perfect every day. ANGEL! silly little man.
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Just gonna go ahead abd start calling margot robbie “the sixth warner brother”
#RememberWhen she presented at the oscars with morgan freeman and was like “ bet you never thought harley quinn would be at the oscars with#Red! (From shawshank redemption)#On some space jam2 ali g rhythm serververse wbcu bs#Movie memes
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"Looking back, it feels like I’m seeing my younger self again — revisiting those childhood moments from years ago, now that I’ve grown older and everything feels different."
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Leaves?
*hopes u say yes* 🪦
WAIT I answered the wrong one the first time haha
leaves
but yes omfg, I love going to cemeteries, I like to walk in them at night sometimes!
halloween asks 🧡
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Crystal Clear
A/N- Thank you so much to everyone who shared their own personal likes and dislikes about their glasses 🖤 as a fellow glasses girlie, i really hope this fic did justice to help other glasses girlies not feel as insecure about them 🫶 (i tried my best to tag everyone that left comments on my post to help me a little bit with writing 🖤🖤 thank you all so much!)
Summary- After yet another conversation at lunch about your glasses, the rain changes your mood. Thank god Eddie offers a ride home.
Genre- Fluff
Warnings- Reader wears glasses
Tag List- @thatsthewaythechrissycrumbles @munsonology @esme-viridian @gvf23 @hellfirenacht @siouxiesiouxtryhard @rememberwhen-it-rained @bylermaxmayfield @capricornrisingsstuff @nymphetkoo @boltonbritreads @vintagehellfire @fan-girl-97 @cielie-voss @architectofimagination @sicknasty03
(my tag list is always open, if you’d like to be added just let me know 🖤)
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“Woah!” Eddie said with a laugh, greatly exaggerating his reaction just like he always did, “You can see with these?”
“Yes! Now give them back, i like being able to see.” You quickly snatched your glasses back from his face, carefully cleaning the lenses with your shirt to wipe away the smudges from his fingers.
“Is it really that hard to see without them?” Jeff asked from the other side of the table.
“I mean, it’s not difficult,” You carefully slipped them off of your face and looked around, reading off the few things nearby that you could make out, “I can see the pattern on the table still, and i know that the can across the table says ‘Pepsi’ but i can’t really see much past you guys.” You glanced over their heads and saw one of the few posters hanging on the cafeteria wall for whatever sports event was nearing, “I can’t read what that sign says,” you pointed over to the poster, maybe around 10 feet away, and the boys turned just to see the distance, “i know it’s for some sports thing cause i can make out some kind of ball and i can sort of make out the words ‘varsity’ and ‘friday night’ but that’s really about it.”
“Wow,” Gareth laughed as he turned back in his seat, “you really are blind.”
“Yeah, that’s why i have glasses, dipshit.” You rolled your eyes and placed your glasses back onto your face, blinking a few times as your eyes adjusted back to seeing normally.
You forget how you even got onto this topic, but it always started with Eddie. The amount of times you’ve caught him staring could be counted on both hands, and it always ended up with him making some comment about your glasses. Always poking and prying you with different questions about them. You usually chalked it up to his normal curiosity about everything, always sounding like it was playful teasing but you knew he had the best intentions.
“Do you like them?” Grant asked.
You looked over at him, a bit confused at his question,
“What do you mean?”
“Do you like them?” He said again, “I mean you’ve had them forever, and none of us have them, so we don’t really know what it’s like.”
You thought it over for a moment, shrugging,
“I don’t know. I don’t not like them, if that’s what you’re asking. I’ve had them forever, and they’re kind of a necessity for me, so i haven’t really thought about wether or not i like them.”
“Is there stuff you can’t do?” Jeff asked, his and the other boys’ curiosity getting the best of them, “I mean i know those goggles they make us wear in bio look uncomfortable on you.”
“Yeah, those are definitely one of the downsides to them. And a lot of the times when i open up the oven or the dishwasher they fog up, and it’s the worst when you come inside from the cold cause then they stay foggy for what feels like forever.” You sighed and moved your eyes in a slow circle, following all around the frame, “But i’m used to it all by now. I don’t think i’ve ever had to think about things like that, the ups and downs. It’s just cause it’s all normal to me.”
“I like them.” Eddie piped up, gaining your attention.
“What?” You asked as you looked over to him.
“I like them. Your glasses.” He shrugged and motioned to them, “I don’t know, you just wouldn’t be you without them, you know?”
You shrugged,
“I guess so. I don’t know, sometimes i think about getting rid of them. Getting contacts or something, just so i didn’t always have to feel so different from everyone else.”
“Why would you want to do that?” Gareth asked, “None of us look like everyone else, that’s why we all get along so well.”
“Yeah, that’s true.” You smiled, “I don’t know, i just think it might be nice to not always feel so different…”
Eddie was about to speak, but was quickly cut off by the bell for next period. You and the boys and the rest of the students around you quickly gathered your things, packing up for whatever class you had next. As you sling your bag over your shoulder, you glanced out the window, seeing the clouds in the sky now a deep grey. A storm was coming, and you knew just from the looks of the sky turning grey that it was going to be a bad one.
Eddie heard your groans and quickly picked up his pace to meet you in the hall,
“You alright (y/n)?”
“Yeah,” You sighed and looked out the window again, “you think you’d be able to give me a ride home today? It looks like it’s gonna be a pretty bad storm.”
“Of course, i won’t make you walk home in the rain. Just meet me by the doors after school.”
“Thanks Eds.” You gave him a quick side hug before splitting your paths down the hall, off to your own classes to finish out the rest of the day.
The last of your classes went smoothly, each period you were able to peek out the window to see just how bad the storm was getting. It hadn’t gotten too bad over the course of time, just a dark sky and a sprinkling of rain. But of course, it had to be at its worst when you were finally ready to leave for the day.
Eddie was there at the doors, waiting for you patiently with a smile on his face,
“Hey,” He perked up as you approached him, “ready to make a run for it?”
“I guess so…” You sighed as the two of you braved yourselves for what was about to come.
It was pouring out, so much so that it made it difficult to see past the water running down the glass of the doors. And of course Eddie had to park as far away from the doors as possible.
He took a deep breath and pulled you close, fixing up his jacket to go over his head and moving the side of it to cover you up as much as possible,
“We’ll go together alright?” You nodded and quickly pulled your glasses off of your face, fearing that the mixture of running and the heavy raindrops would make them fall off your face. You blinked a few times to get yourself used to seeing without them, holding onto them tightly in your hand before starting the count.
“Ready? One…” You were dreading having to run outside and get yourself soaked, “Two…” It wouldn’t be a far run, but all you were worried about was making sure you had a tight grip on your glasses, Eddie noticing as he looked down at you and saw the frames missing from your face,
“Got ‘em?” You looked up to him and nodded before Eddie quickly said, “Three!”
He shoved the doors open, and within seconds you could feel the puddles soaking your shoes and pant legs, and Eddie’s jacket wasn’t much help either. Yours and his hair was completely soaked, sopping wet before you were even halfway towards the van. All you could think about was just getting yourselves to shelter, out of the rain, and as soon as you reached the door he quickly opened it for you and helped you inside. Always a gentleman, even in the pouring rain.
You quickly shook your hair out, wiping the water away from your eyes and reaching down into your pocket to put your glasses back onto your eyes but you felt nothing there. In a panic, you search in every pocket you could, not being able to remember when they may have fallen out of your hand or your pocket or wherever it may have been where you lost them. Eddie climbed into the drivers seat, but as soon as he saw your panicked state he knew something was wrong,
“Everything ok? What’s wrong?”
“I can’t find my glasses…” You said quietly, already feeling the tears welling up in your eyes.
You could barely see as is, and now with your glasses gone you didn’t know what to do.
“We’ll find them, don’t worry,” Eddie said, doing his best to reassure you, looking down at the floor of the van to try and spot them, “they’re here somewhere.”
“I think i dropped them outside…” You sniffled, overwhelmed with not knowing exactly what to feel. All you knew was that you were blind and the one thing keeping that from happening was now gone.
Eddie leaned up and looked out the window of the passenger door, a determined look on his face before pulling off his jacket and handing it to you,
“Here, the inside is a little dry, just try and clean yourself up a little ok? You’ll be alright.”
You sniffled again, taking the jacket from him and doing your best to wipe away the droplets on your cheeks. You couldn’t tell if it was rain or tears but at this point it didn’t matter.
Before you could even analyze what was happening, you heard Eddie’s door slam shut again, and when you looked over he wasn’t in his seat. You glanced out the front window and saw that he was back outside, in the pouring rain without his jacket, retracing your steps back towards the door. He was looking all over at the ground, keeping his steps quick and careful as he slowly made his way back towards the doors of the school before leaning down towards the ground and picking something up, moving as quickly as he could back to the van.
You reached over and opened his door for him as he jumped back into the van, now soaking wet from the rain outside. You squinted your eyes in an attempt to see better as Eddie wiped the water out of his eyes before reaching into the back and pulling out one of his old spare shirts, and it looked almost as if he was cleaning something in his lap.
“Are you crazy?! It’s pouring, what did you go back outside for?”
He looked over the object in his hands and he reached over to you, the semi-dry shirt in his hands as he carefully wiped the rest of the water from your eyes, and he carefully slid your glasses back onto your face,
“These are important, i didn’t want to leave without them.”
You blinked a few times to adjust your eyes back and Eddie was completely soaked from head to toe, a bit of water pooling on the seat beneath him,
“You went back outside for them?” Your eyes moved over the frames to check for any damage, but they still seemed to be perfectly fine, save for a few smudges from his shirt on the lenses, “That’s so sweet Eddie, thank you…”
Eddie smiled to you as he tried his best to dry himself off with the shirt in his hands, but he knew he would be waiting a while, especially with his mop of hair still completely soaked. You smiled back at him as you watched him gently scrunch his hair in the shirt,
“You didn’t have to go out in the rain like that, you’re soaked now, i’m sorry.”
“Why are you sorry?” He asked with a laugh, “I know those are important, you need them, and i can’t have you being blind all the time. Then you’d be an even bigger pain in my ass-“ He was cut off by a quick, playful punch to the arm.
“I am not a pain in your ass! You’re a bigger pain in mine from how often you like to steal them and stretch the legs out with your big head.”
“My head is not that big!”
A few laughs were exchanged, followed by a comfortable silence. The dim yellow light of the van, the sound of the rain hitting the sides, the darn atmosphere outside. One might even call it romantic. The thought brought a bit of blush to your cheeks, and you carefully took your glasses off of your face, moving just a bit closer to Eddie,
“You know, i never do get a good look of you in them.” You gently moved a few strands of his wet hair out of the way, carefully sliding your glasses onto his face and keeping yourself close to him to be able to get a proper look how how your glasses looked on him.
He blinked a few times to let his eyes adjust to them,
“How do i look?” He asked with a smirk.
“Good. Not as good as me, but good.” You giggled, “They do make you look a bit smarter.”
“I feel smarter.” He pulled down the sun visor and took a quick look at himself in the small mirror, “You think i can borrow them for when i take that english final?”
“No! I need them to see when i take mine.”
Eddie smiled to you, and though you couldn’t see much, you could see how sweetly he was looking into your eyes. His hand reached up and he gently removed the frames from his face, being sure to keep his careful pace as he turned them and slid them back onto yours,
“I think they look better on you anyways.”
His hand lingered on your cheek and you could feel the way his touch gave you butterflies like no one else had. He was so sweet, so kind, and watching him run back out into the pouring rain just for you was nothing short of romantic. He was being so gentle with you, and though you didn’t notice it at first, your faces were inching closer and closer to each other.
You could almost feel his lips against yours and you just couldn’t take it anymore. The moment was too beautiful to not take advantage of.
Your hand moved up quickly to his cheek, finally pulling his lips to yours and closing the space between you. It was a surprise to you both, but not an unwanted one.
His lips were soft, still slightly wet from the rain, but you never wanted to pull them away from yours. It was so perfect, everything felt so right.
As you slowly pulled back, his hand stayed on your cheek and yours behind his neck, still staying close to one another. Neither one of you was sure what to say, and all you could do was laugh.
It was all you could think to do at the situation.
“Should we do it again?” Eddie asked in between giggles.
“Of course,” You scooted in close to him, your hands moving his wet hair off of his shoulders as your arms pulled him in close, “it’s not weird that we kissed right?”
“If i thought it was weird,” Eddie’s hands moved to your waist, holding you close to him, “i wouldn’t be asking to kiss you again…”
Eddie pulled your body close to his, keeping a firm yet soft grip on your waist as your lips met once more, moving so softly and so sweetly with one another.
It was almost funny, and just the thought of the situation brought a smile to your lips as you kissed him. The whole ordeal seemed like something out of a hollywood movie.
The rain, the gesture, even Eddie reciprocating these feelings that were buried so deep down it felt like magic just to be able to finally express them. He had always given you butterflies but they’d never been like this.
As he slowly pulled his lips from yours, he glanced out the window just past your head, seeing that the rain was nowhere near stopping, and he looked to you once more as his hand brushed the hair from your face,
“I’m starting to dry off a little. Did you want to just sit here for a while? I don’t think we’ve ever really had the chance to just enjoy being with each other…” You could feel the heat rising to your cheeks as he spoke, “And i really like being with you (y/n).”
“I like being with you too Eddie.” Your hands moved from behind his neck to carefully hold his cheeks, moving his face down as your lips gently pressed to his forehead, “I really do.”
Eddie smiled big, and you could tell from the look on his face that he never wanted this moment to end. He adjusted his body on the seat, carefully laying himself out and leaving just enough room for you to squeeze in with him,
“Come here sweetheart,” His arms wrapped tightly around you as you laid with him, your head resting against his chest and your arm moving over his torso to hold him back, one of his arms around your shoulder as the other held your hip, “I want to enjoy this for as long as i can…”
He took a deep breath as he settled in with you, and you carefully adjusted yourself as you tried to find a comfortable position without your glasses pressing into your face. Eddie could feel you trying your best to get comfortable and his hand reached to carefully pull your glasses from your face,
“Here, let’s put these away for right now,” he folded the legs and carefully placed them onto the dashboard, leaning back into his comfortable position and allowing you to move yourself as you pleased, “and i’m putting them right up here so we don’t lose them again.”
You giggled and quickly leaned up, placing a soft kiss to his cheek as your head went back to resting on his chest, his arm moving back around your shoulder as the two of you settled into the comfortable velvet seats. It wasn’t the perfect place for a romantic moment, but that didn’t matter to you.
Eddie liked you for you, terrible eyesight and all, and it was so comforting to know that he would always think you looked better with your so called ‘imperfections’.
You both stared out the front window of the van, watching the rain hit the glass and keeping an eye on the clouds for even the slightest hint of sunlight.
You hated the rain, but wished it would pour all night.
#stranger things#stranger things 4#eddie munson#eddie munson x reader#eddie munson fluff#eddie munson x yn#eddie munson x female reader#eddie munson fanfic#eddie munson x you#eddie munson x y/n#eddie munson fic
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