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It's real. I am back. For new fics follow me at @acewritesfics02

Hi, everyone, its Ace here.

I have started a new account and will be transferring my original side-blog account to here. Thank you @rainyday-daydreamer for taking such good care of it.

I will not be doing the time consuming task of moving my fics here. They will remain on @acewritesfics

All my new fics will be posted here though.

I will take requests but they will be very limited right now. Updates and getting this blog sorted will be slow since this account is not my first priority (if I'm being honest).

But I am back.

I thank you in advance for your time and patience as I get things sorted.

KPOP FICS: @dancinglikebutterflywings & @viola-verse (kpop oc)

KDRAMA FICS: @dlbfw-kdrama-fics

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Important Update - Ace's possible return to this account.

Hi, it's been a while.

I (@rainyday-daydreamer formally rainydayteacups) have been talking to Ace. She's thinking about coming back to this one but is unsure if she'll write for her current masterlist on here. She's recently gotten back into watching wrestling and wants to try and dabble in that. If she does come back she won't be posting long fics, mostly drabbles and blurbs (anything between 100-500 approx words).

She's still a little unsure since KPOP is still her number one fixation with no signs of letting up anytime soon. But, she wanted me to let you know that she's seriously thinking about it.

She also wants to thank you all for the love and support you've shown her fics in her abscence. She loves and appreciates all of you.

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Hello Everyone!

From today (05 April 2025), I have returned.

Request are open. Go request at @acewritesficsagain. You can all my new fics posted there.

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Drabble 35 | please, let me in.

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x Reader

Fic Type: drabble

Word Count: 246

Warnings: None

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“Please let me in,” Y/N could hear Tommy say from the other side of the closed door that’s between them. Looking towards the unlocked bathroom door, she rolls her eyes. Unknown to Tommy, the door is unlocked. If he just tried to open the door, he would be able to come in.   

The couple had just had an argument that ended with Tommy walking out. After he left, she ran herself a bath, wanting to relax a little knowing there would be no point trying to get through to Tommy just yet.  

Sighing, she knows she can’t keep ignoring him, no matter how frustrated she is with him. “The door is unlocked,” she calls to him through the door.   

He opens it, and steps into the bathroom, looking unsure which is unusual for the usually stoic Peaky Blinder. “I can come back later if you want me too.”  

“You’re here now,” she says looking up at him as he stood beside the bathtub. “You might as well join me.”   

Tommy doesn’t hesitate to start undressing as she moves forwards in the bathtub. Once undressed, he placed himself behind her in the tub. She moves backwards and leans back against him with the back of her head resting on his shoulder. Tommy’s arms wrap around her, and he presses a kiss to her temple.   

“I’m sorry, my love,” he apologizes for his earlier behavior.   

“I’m sorry too,” she also apologizes for her own part in their argument.   

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Drabble 34 | I know what that smile means

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x Reader

Fic Type: drabble

Word Count: 290

Warnings: Pregnancy

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“I think I know what that smile means,” Tommy say’s as his wife walks into his office. She’s just gotten back from her doctor’s appointment.  

The smile on her face told him she’s has good news. The way the corners of her mouth lifted as far as they possibly can, showing her dimples and her eyes are shining bright with happiness and excitement. Seeing her so happy makes him feel a little bad that he couldn’t be there with her when she found out the good news.  

“We’re going to be parents!” she exclaims, her voice a couple octaves higher, showing her excitement even more.  

Tommy isn’t shocked by the news but is just as thrilled as she is. They’ve been trying for a baby for the last six months. For the last month, they’ve suspected that she is, having showed some minor symptoms of pregnancy. But not wanting to get their hopes up, Y/N put her symptoms down to a tummy bug that’s been going around the school. She eventually made a doctor’s appointment. Tommy was meant to go with her, but something came up at work. She was disappointed he couldn’t come with her until she heard the doctor give her congratulations. Her disappointment disappeared and was replaced with excitement, relief and happiness.  

“You’re pregnant?” Tommy grins. He stands up and walks out from behind his desk, pulling her into his arms.  

“I’m finally pregnant,” she confirms, pulling out of his arms. Reaching inside her bag, she pulls out the sonogram photos. “See that little bean shape blob, right there?” she asks him, pointing to the white blob surrounded by darkness. “That’s our baby. Our little human that’s going to be the perfect mix of both of us.” 

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Drabble 33 | Cravings

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x Reader

Fic Type: Drabble

Word Count: 298

Warnings: Pregnancy

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“Love, what are you doing up at this hour?” Tommy questions his wife who is standing on a stool, rummaging through the top cupboards. He stands behind her, his hands gripping her waist just in case she accidentally falls.   

“I thought we had some of those things left, but it seems we don’t,” she huffs annoyed that she’s unable to find the specific brand of crackers she’s been snacking on the last few weeks. Shutting the cupboard doors, she carefully steps down off the stool with Tommy’s help.   

“What things, Love?” he asks his hands moving to her swollen belly.   

Y/N is 7 months pregnant, and her cravings were a lot worse than they were at the start of her pregnancy. Two days ago, she cried because Tommy brought the wrong vanilla ice cream. He ended up going to two different stores before he found the right one and bought it home, where she happily ate them with the specific brand of crackers she likes and pickles.   

“The crackers!” she groans. “I thought I had another box left.”  

“I can go and get you some,” he says, thankful that the little grocery store in their area is open 24 hours.  

“I’m almost out of pickles,” she adds. “And the ice cream is almost all gone.”   

“I’ll grab some of them too.”  

A large grin makes its way on to her face and her eyes light up in happiness and love. That look is why he has no issue with going out at 3AM to get whatever she’s craving.   

“I’ll be back soon,” he says grabbing his coat and keys and makes his way to the front door of their town house.  

“I love you!” he hears her call after him. He couldn’t stop his own smile from forming. 

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Drabble 32 | Good Enough

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x Reader

Fic Type: Drabble

Word Count: 336

Warnings: A little angsty. Mentions of being a widow

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“I don’t think I’ll ever be good enough for you,” Tommy’s wife spoke as she stood in the doorway to his home office.  

At her words, Tommy lifts his head to look at her. A confused expression covers his handsome face, not knowing where she’s going with what she said. She rolls her eyes and looks down at her hands.  

“I know our marriage came about out of convenance but is it too much for you to share a meal with your wife?” she questions him, her voice soft and quiet.   

When they met, Tommy was looking for a wife and a mother for his son. Yes, the widow needed to keep up appearances with the public but what he wanted was for the looks of sympathy and the mumblings of judgement to stop. For some reason he thought a new wife would stop all that.  

He met Y/N through his nephew’s school. She was the teacher of his youngest nephew who just started school two months before their meeting. John had asked him to pick him up while he went to a doctor’s appointment with Esme to check on their new baby. Tommy, of course, made a big deal out of it but after that first time, he offered to pick up his nephew almost every day.   

The way she is with the children is what he noticed first. She’s kind, loving, patient, and stern when she needed to be. Making sure the children were having fun, she often joined in on the activities she provided for them. He knew after a month, that he needed to marry her. She didn’t agree to his proposition right away and he didn’t expect her. He would think she’s mad if she had. When she did, it was as if though she was trying to prove something, not to him, but to her parents, siblings and friends.  

Before Tommy could say anything, she leaves his office. Not liking seeing her upset, he stands and goes to follow her. 

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Drabble 31 | Not Okay

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x Reader

Fic Type: Drabble

Word Count: 322

Warnings: Tommy being a neglectful husband.

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“No, I’m actually not ok,” Y/N scoffs as she drops their daughter, Edie’s teddy bear into the toy box in the corner of her bedroom. Polly took her to John and Esme’s so she can spend some time with her cousins for the day. She’d done that so Y/N and Tommy could spend some time together and maybe hopefully start working on baby number two.   

But of course, Tommy made other plans. Plans that included business and not his wife.  

“Polly has given us the day to spend with each other, just the two of us,” her voice raises as she turns to her husband. “Today only happened because you agreed to it, Tom. And now you’re running off to the office because Lizzy called with something that the other two can handle themselves.”  

“Love, I-”  

“Don’t love me!” she shouts at him, pushing past him to leave their toddlers bedroom now that it’s tidied. “You’re sleeping in the guest room tonight.”  

“I’ll call Lizzie back and tell her that the other two can handle it,” he offers as he follows her through the house. The thought of sleeping alone terrifies him more than he would like to admit. Y/N being the one who chases his nightmares away and brings him peace when he sleeps, he’s going to do whatever it takes to not sleep in the guest room. “And then you and I can go for a drive and find a nice place to have a picnic.”  

“I’m listening,” she stops, keeping her back to him and turns her head to the side, not quite ready to face him just yet.  

“Then we can come home and start trying for a sibling for Edie,” he finishes.  

She turns to face him, her angry expression turned to a look of hopefulness. He’s known for a while now that she wants another child. He’s been trying to put it off for as long as he can.   

“You better not be getting my hopes up, Mr Shelby.”  

“Never, when it comes to this.” he assures her. 

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Drabble 30 | Love the Hair

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x Reader

Fic Type: Drabble

Word Count: 307

Warnings: Mentions of War

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Tommy hadn’t cut his hair since he got back from the war almost a year ago. So, Y/N is surprised when he walks into the betting den with a fresh haircut. The sides and back were shaved down while the top kept some length. She’s seen the cut on a lot of men recently, but it didn’t suit them as well as it does Tommy.  

“Have the new numbers come in yet?” Tommy asks her, breaking through her surprise, as he stands beside her looking over the papers in front of her.  

“They have and it doesn’t look good for the new horse,” she tells him. “I think the trainer might have fudged the numbers.”  

“I’ll get it sorted,” he sighs as she hands him the papers with all the information about the new horse that’s running. The trainer and current owner made the horse sound like it’s an up-and-coming winner. Tommy who took an interest in the horse as soon as he saw him, made it known that he was looking at him to buy.  

Y/N not trusting the sleaze, who tried to make a pass at her despite Tommy, her fiancée, standing did some digging of her own and found out the horse had only raced once and came in at 6th place. Not 3rd like they had been told.  

“Did you want me to come with you?” she asks, turning her body to face him.   

“I’ll deal with this alone,” he tells her, leaning in to kiss her.  

“Buy the horse,” she tells him when he pulls back. “I don’t want that poor boy spending a day longer with that scumbag. Even if he’s not going to race.”  

“Yes, ma’am,” he smiles, putting his peaky cap back on.  

“Oh, and by the way,” she stops him before he can walk away. “Love the hair.” 

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Drabble 29 | Let's go get a drink, eh?

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x Reader

Fic Type: Drabble

Word Count: 302

Warnings: Mentions of an affair

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Looking through the restaurant window, she couldn’t believe her eyes. Sitting at a table near the middle of the dining area is her fiancée with his secretary having a romantic lunch after he called her to tell her that something came up at work.  

Ignoring every fibre in her being telling her to embarrass him and make a scene, she decides she doesn’t want to embarrass herself. Holding her head high as her eyes burn with tears, she walks away from the restaurant. The reasons for her being out are long forgotten as she makes the walk back home.   

As she nears home, her shoulders start to slump, her head no longer held high, and her mind is clouded with images and thoughts of the man she loves with another woman. She doesn’t realise she’s about to step onto the road, until there’s a loud honking coming from an oncoming car and someone’s cold, rough hand grabs hers and pulls her back onto the footpath.   

She looks up at the person, her heart racing and breathing heavy from fright. “Tommy?”   

“Are you alright?” the peaky blinder questions, a concerned look in her usually stoic blue eyes as he looks over her making sure there was nothing physically wrong with her.   

“I uh… I…” she stumbles over her words, trying to think of something to say. Instead, she bursts into tears.    

Tommy pulls his old friend into his arms, shielding her away from the prying eyes that stared at them as they walk past.   

“I’m sorry,” she cries against his chest.    

“Let’s go get a drink, eh?” he suggests.  

She nods, pulling away from him. Keeping her head down, she wipes away her tears. Tommy takes her hand in his and leads her to the pub that’s down the street from her townhouse.  

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Drabble 28 | Wildflowers

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x Reader

Fic Type: Drabble

Word Count: 284

Warnings: Mentions of death. Bittersweet.

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Tommy lifts his three-year-old daughter out of his vehicle as his 6-year-old son jumps down from his seat. He walks with them into a field covered in wildflowers.   

This is the spot where him and Y/N always came when they wanted to get away from everything. It’s the spot where they got married and possibly the spot where their son was conceived. This is also the last spot where Tommy took her before she succumbed to the illness that slowly took her life. He’d promised her he would continue to bring their children.   

As soon as he puts his daughter down, she runs into the flowers and starts picking a bunch. His son stays beside him. He told Tommy before they left their home that he didn’t want to go to the meadow today. His excuse for not wanting to go was that he didn’t see mummy there anymore. Tommy knows that their son is a little more sensitive to the things around him. It started when he was two, telling his father and mother that Grandma Caroline, Y/N’s mother who died a month before he was born, would come visit him.  

Every time they come to the field; he would excitedly tell his dad that mummy was standing there with a big smile on her face as she watched them run through the flowers and picking some to take to where she rested eternally as well as taking some home. But the last few times he’s stayed quiet as his eyes that match his fathers, searched the grounds only to show disappointment and hurt.  

Tommy places a hand on his son’s shoulder feeling his own heart ache. “Shall we go see Mummy now?” 

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Drabble 27 | Let’s Go Somewhere

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x Reader

Fic Type: Drabble

Word Count: 221

Warnings: None

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Y/N walks into Tommy’s office and finds him hunched over his desk going through the papers that were laid there waiting to be filed and put away. He’s been through them at least three times already.  

“I have an idea I want to run by you,” she tells him, announcing her arrival. He looks up as she sits across from him and crosses her legs. “Let’s go somewhere, just you and me.”    

“Where will we go?” he asks knowing she’s already planned everything out.  

“I was thinking the seaside,” she replies. “It’s been a while since we’ve been out there.”  

“How long will we go for?”   

“The weekend, but I was thinking we leave Friday morning.”  

“Friday morning,” he asks, raising a brow. That part surprised him a little.  

“I’m sure that your work can give you an extra day off,” she says, having already talked to Polly and Arthur who have agreed to fill in for the day.   

“I’m guessing you’ve already talked to Polly and Arthur?” he asks, already knowing the answer. Her slight nod confirms it. “Well then, how can I say no to my wife?”  

“You’ve never been able to say no to me,” she smirks, standing back up and leaves his office. “Don’t be too long in here. I need to be taken care of also.” 

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Drabble 26 | Dirty Dishes

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x Reader

Fic Type: Drabble

Word Count: 249

Warnings: forgetful Tommy

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Tommy could tell something was up as he walked into the kitchen, feeling the tension radiating from his wife as she stood at the sink washing the dishes. Y/N’s shoulders were taut, her back straightening as she felt Tommy’s strong presence enter the room. His arms circle her waist, and he presses kisses to her shoulder hoping it will relax her. It doesn’t. She becomes tenser. 

“We have staff for this,” Tommy says as she shakes him off her, thinking this could be the problem. 

“I gave them the night off,” she tells him, her tone short and filled with disappointment and anger. “I told you that a week ago and reminded you last night.” 

“Why did you give them the night off?” he asks. 

Placing the last plate on the rack, she turns to face him. “What day is it, Tom?” 

Instead of answering, Tommy looks at her confused. 

“Look around,” she tells him, shaking her head more in disappointment. She drops the tea towel she’d picked up to dry the dishes on the counter and leaves the room, no longer wanting to be in the same room as him. 

Tommy looks around the kitchen, the scene in the dining area catching his attention. It’s set up with flowers and candles and he was pretty sure a home cooked meal by Y/N had been on those plates that now sat on the dish rack. Then it sunk in. Today isn’t just any day. It’s their 5th wedding anniversary. 

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Drabble 25 | More Than You Can Imagine

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x Reader

Fic Type: Drabble

Word Count: 112

Warnings: None.

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“This feels better than I could have ever imagined,” Tommy sighs in content as he leans back in the bathtub. 

“I told you it would,” Y/N says softly wrapping her limbs around him, brushing her lips against his ear as the hot water relaxes their aching muscles. They spent the day mucking out the stalls, getting space ready for the pony that Tommy bought for Bess’s birthday. 

She picks up the soap and starts washing her husbands front. Tommy relaxes even more, mumbling an ‘I love you,“ as his eyes close. 

"I love you too,” Y/N replies and places a kiss to the side of his head, “More than you can imagine.” 

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Father's Calling | Eddie Munson

Pairing: Eddie Munson

Request: No

Warnings: Established relationship. Anxiety, anger, domestic violence, child neglect, drug use and alcoholism. Pure angst with a little fluff. I've given Eddie's dad the name David.

Word Count: 1,283

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"You okay, son?" Wayne Munson asks his nephew after he hangs up the phone, his eyes filled with rage and his hands shaking, a deep frown on his face. From Eddie's reaction to the phone call, the older Munson man knew who was on the other end of the phone. 

"I'm fine," the younger man replies, grabbing his leather jacket and putting it on. The trailer was causing him to feel claustrophobic as his pent-up anger was building. He knows he needs to get out before he explodes on his uncle, the one man who didn't deserve to be on the end of his rage. "I'll be back later," he tells Wayne as he grabs the keys to his beat-up van and hurries out the trailer door. 

Wayne doesn't bother going after him, trying to stop him from leaving. He knows his nephew well enough to know that he needs space and that if he needs someone, he'll end up at Y/N's home. 

Eddie gets in his van and shoves the key into the ignition. He turns the key, starts the van and speeds off into the night, Metallica blasting from the van speakers, his fingers tapping along to the beat and occasionally squeezing the steering wheel tightly as he thinks about the phone call from his father and tries to calm his anger. 

He drives until he reaches his destination. Y/N's home. Y/N, his best friend since they were 6 years old and his first and only girlfriend. 

They became friends after she punched an 8-year-old kid right in the nose for bullying Eddie for having hand-me-down clothes. The kid was much bigger than the both of them combined, but she had no fear when it came to standing up to the bully. From that day, the two have been inseparable. They know each other better than anyone else and always have each other's backs. All through their childhoods, it was them vs. the world, and the world stood no chance when the two of them were together. In high school, it was only a matter of time before their friendship turned into a relationship. Her parents and Wayne could see it from the moment that they had met after being called into the school after Y/N had punched a kid in the face. The two came from different backgrounds, but Wayne and Y/M and Y/D knew that Y/N and Eddie were meant to be. 

Eddie pulls into the driveway of the small two-bedroom home that Y/N had moved into with another friend of hers who had recently moved out to be with her boyfriend. He turns off the ignition, pulls the key out and jumps out of the van, making his way to the front door. He knocks loudly, unsure if she's asleep, as a little guilt pierces through his rage at the thought of waking her up. He's waiting not even a minute before the door swings open, revealing Y/N, wearing his Dio shirt he had left the last time he stayed with her and a short pair of bicycle shorts she always slept in in the summer. She looks at him sleepily, causing him to feel a little more guilt knowing he did wake her up. 

She becomes more awake when she notices how tense he is and that he was at her house so late at night without a phone call saying he was coming over. "Eddie, what's going on?" 

"My dad called me," he huffs angrily. 

She takes his hand and pulls him inside before closing the door and locking it. He follows her into the kitchen and sits at the kitchen island as she pours a glass of water and hands it to him. 

"What did he want?" She asks, a little surprised. His dad only called when he wanted something, and that wasn't often since he went to prison. 

David Munson was never in her good books. He was never there for Eddie like a father should be, leaving the actual parenting to the boy's mom and uncle. He taught Eddie all the wrong things, things that would get him in trouble with the law. Instead of learning to play catch or to ride a bike, how to swim and install good behavior in him, David had taught him how to hot wire vehicles, along with how to steal, sell drugs, lie and commit other petty crimes. She recalled all the times Eddie would come to her house, angry and upset over something David had done. The most clear memory of one of those times was the last time David was arrested. Eddie had arrived at her home with a nasty bruise and a cut to his cheek. He was ten at the time and had stood between his mom and his dad when his dad had gone to hit his mom. David, who was drunk at the time, started an argument with Eddie's mom over not having enough money for his next drug fix. He blamed her for spending the money on getting ice creams for Eddie and herself when it had been him that had spent it on the crate of beer he had just drunk himself stupid with. It was a neighbor who called the cops after witnessing David throwing Eddie out of the trailer, bloody and bruised. By the time the cops arrived, David had beaten his wife to the point where she needed to go to the hospital. After three days in the hospital, Eddie's mom had come home, packed herself a bag, and dropped Eddie off at Wayne's trailer before leaving Hawkins for good, never being heard from again. 

Fortunately for Eddie, he had ended up in his uncle's care instead of the foster care system when his father was thrown in prison for assault and many other charges from previous crimes. Wayne didn't want to see his nephew go into the system and knew he would be better off with family than some stranger. He was always more of a father to Eddie than his pathetic excuse of a brother. And that way, Eddie would also be able to see Y/N. The older man couldn't bear to see the two separated. 

"He has a parole hearing next month," he informs her. "He wants me to speak on his behalf and tell the courts how much of a changed man he is." 

"I hope you told him to get fucked," she says, her own anger rising. "He's barely spoken to you in the last ten years, even between his stints in prison. Why does he think you'll speak on his behalf?" 

"I don't know," he shrugs. 

She moves towards him and hugs him from behind, her arms wrapping around his waist as she rests her head on his back. "He's a fucking idiot, don't let him get under your skin." 

"Easier said than done, baby." he sighs, relaxing in her embrace. Covering her hands with his, he joins their hands together. 

"Want me to kick his ass for you?" she asks. "'cause you know I will." 

Letting go of her hands and turns around to face her, cupping her face in his hands, his thumb stroking her cheek. "I know you will, baby. You've always had my back." 

"And I always will, never forget that," she smiles and pulls him into a kiss.  

"I love you," he mumbles against her lips. 

"I love you too, Eddie," she mumbles back before breaking the kiss. "Now lets go to bed, we can talk more about this tomorrow." 

"Lead the way, Mi'Lady," he says making a gesture with his arm. 

She giggles and takes his hand, leading him back to her bedroom. 

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My Hero | Eddie Munson

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Y/N

Request: No

Warnings: assault, swearing, rumours, established relationship.

Word Count: 950

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Y/N is beyond enraged as she storms down the corridors of Hawkins High in search of the target of her rage. She has tunnel vision as soon as she finds him by his locker surround by his basketball teammates. Everyone else fade aways as he marches up to him. Jerking him around to face her as she pulls back her fist and rams it into the boy's face, her hand meeting his nose with a sickening crunch. 

"What the hell, Y/N?" Jason shouts while holding his bloody and broken nose. The students around him are shocked. Y/N isn't the type to lash out and Jason being the 'perfect role model and King of Hawkins High, anything he did was usually overshadowed by how much everyone adores him. Y/N has always believed that Jason Carver has the potential to become a cult leader. 

"Remember that the next time you want to start a vulgar rumor about me, Jason," she snaps at him. 

Jason growls at her and grits his teeth in pain, "You deserved that." 

"Excuse me?" She gives him a surprised look. "Just because I'm not going to sleep with your buddy over there," she says, glaring at one of Jason's teammates. "Or conform to your pretentious, arrogant, and egotistical ways. I t does not give you the right to tell the school that I have fucked the all of the seniors on the basketball team." 

One of Jason's friends pipes in, as if to defend him, "Maybe you shouldn't be such a prude." 

The senior's remark baffles her, and she looks at him as if he were the most stupid boy she has ever met. Before she has a chance to respond, Patrick decides to speak up.   

"She isn't a total prude. She does let the freak between her legs." 

She goes to lunge at him, but an arm grabs her waist and pulls her back, preventing her from lashing out at the teenager. 

"Not here, sweetheart," Eddie's calming voice murmurs in her ear, helping her to calm down enough to refrain from hurting Patrick. 

"Control your girlfriend, Freak," Jason spits out as Eddie grabs her hand and leads her away from the basketball jocks, before the principal arrives. Eddie flips him off as they walk back down the corridor. 

"What was all that about?"  they approach the edge of the woods that surrounds the school's sports field.  

"Haven't you heard?" She asks, still feeling mad. "I've been fucking the seniors on the basketball team behind your back." 

"It all makes sense now," he frowns mumbling more to himself now thinking about all the looks he's been getting and the snickering and teasing he was hearing. It wasn't like the stares of irritation, fear, and disgust he usually receives. He understands why she's angry as he feels his anger building up. He's annoyed that she didn't come to him first but his anger is directed at Jason and his idiot followers. "Why didn't you come to me? I would have taken care of it." 

"And give the idiot principal an excuse to expel you just as you're about to finally graduate?" She asks him rhetorically. "No way, baby. You know the asshole and everyone else is itching to see you fail again and I'm not going to let you compromise your graduation because of me." 

As they near the small clearing in the woods, he catches up to her and turns her to face him, saying, "I would get expelled a thousand times over for defending my woman. I love you that much and more." 

Eddie and Y/N have been dating for almost a year. When they first officially met, she was starting her senior year and he was starting his third senior year. Given that Y/N is one of the top students in the school, their teachers arranged for her to tutor him since she hadn't signed up for any extracurricular activities this school year. The teachers thought Y/N was the ideal choice to help Eddie in passing his classes so he can graduate this year because of her educational excellence, which rivaled Nancy Wheeler's. 

Despite being an academic nerd, Y/N didn't dress like one, favoring band t-shirts, jeans, and her beloved leather jacket instead. She enjoys horror films a lot and frequently wore headphones with loud metal music blasting through the speakers. He was initially drawn to her because of her appreciation for metal music. When she first sat down across from him in the school library for their first tutoring session, she was listening to Run to the Hills by Iron Maiden and was sporting a Metallica shirt. He brought it up to start a casual conversation with her in hopes to get to know her a little more. She hadn't gotten any tutoring done that day. 

She responds as she slides into his arms, "I love you too. 

"As much as I enjoy the image of you knocking Jason on his ass and might be a little turned on by it, come and find me next time," he says, his hands traveling to her ass to pull her into him before taking her hand that she used to punch Jason into his hand making sure it wasn't injured. "Does it hurt?" 

"Just a little. Jason has got a hard skull," She claims trying to lighten the mood with a joke. "Do you want to kiss it better?" 

Eddie lifts her hand to his lips, and gives her knuckles a gentle kiss. "Better?" 

She smiles and pulls him into a kiss, "Thank you, my hero." 

"Wanna get out of here?" he asks smiling against her lips as he kisses back. 

This time she gropes his ass, "Take me home, big boy."  

[acewritesfics]

Preferably Naked | Eddie Munson

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Reader

Request: No

Warnings: Slightly cringy, a little suggestive.

Word Count: 1,273

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“Where are you going?” Mumbling is heard behind Y/N as she ties the laces of her rundown pair of white sneakers. She turns her head to glance back at the young man who is moving to sit up, sleepily staring at her. 

She gives him a sweet smile. “I have work, and you have school.” 

“Do I have to go?” He moans and lays back on the mattress. 

“Would you like to graduate this year?” She stands up, spins around, and kneels next to him on the bed. She leans forward to brush her lips against his in a kiss. 

Two years ago, Eddie Munson was supposed to graduate from high school. That same year, Y/N had graduated. This year he’d been most committed to finally graduating. All his hard work and efforts were about to pay off. With just one more class to pass, he will be able to walk across the stage, flip off the principal, and exit the building for good. 

“Do you wish to discover my true desires?” He asks, yanking her down onto him, and gives her another kiss. He was using his dungeons and dragons talk. That was something he found himself doing often when trying to seduce her. Both of them were fantasy nerds, so Y/N has to admit it works for her. “For us both to call in sick and stay in bed the remainder of the day, preferably naked.” He adds taking in the horrible yellow uniform she was wearing. 

Y/N presses her lips to his once more before pulling away. She stands up and begins looking for the van’s keys so she can get something out of it before she leaves for work. “Even though I would really love to do that, the diner is currently short-staffed, and we need the cash if we want to get our own trailer after you graduate. "Where are your keys?” 

She hears him mutter something about the kitchen counter as he moves to get out of bed himself. She spots his keys lying there on the counter, in plain view, as she leaves their shared bedroom and enters the little kitchen area. She snatches them up, goes outside to the van, unlocks the door, and slides it open. She climbs inside the back and searches through one of the boxes that filled up one-third of the back area. 

Y/N and her parents had a heated confrontation a month ago. They disapprove of her relationship with the town “freak.” They also disagreed with her decision to not attend college immediately after she graduated from high school. Her parents expected her to go to medical school and pursue a profession in medicine, just like themselves. Her father is a neurologist and her mother is a paediatrician. Y/N accepted to go along with their plans for her up until her senior year, when everything changed for her. She realised that being a doctor wasn’t what she wanted to become. 

Of course, her parents accused Eddie of influencing her to change her mind. Her parents referred to him as “the man with no future” and believed he had manipulated her with his “fake” love and false promises to keep her where he wanted her. According to Y/N, if it wasn’t for him, his love, encouragement, and support, she would be still stuck in a life she was not happy in. She was able to realise she wasn’t being herself thanks to Eddie. She concealed the fact that she wasn’t just a smart nerd who received A+ grades on the majority of her assignments. She enjoys reading fantasy books, creating dragon and warrior princess stories of her own, along with drawing scenes to go along with the words she’s written. She also enjoys watching sci-fi and horror films and TV shows and listening to heavy metal music with Eddie. Eddie sometimes uses her creative skills for his D&D campaigns. 

Her greatest passion is art. Despite the disapproval of her parents, she continues to draw and paint. Her biggest supporter, her ever-loving boyfriend, constantly inspires and encourages her to pursue her passion for her creative outlet. She feels like she can accomplish anything she sets her mind to when her favourite metal head and Dungeon Master is by her side. She would be content if her future included residing in a trailer park with Eddie and spending her days doing art and writing.  

Eddie’s uncle Wayne didn’t think twice about welcoming her to live with them after her parents kicked her out of their home. Eddie is overjoyed at how well his girl and his only parental figure get along. Wayne acknowledges how valuable Y/N is to his nephew and was happy for and supportive of the young couple. Unfortunately, the trailer lacked the space to put everything she was allowed to bring from her parents’ house, so the less essential items remained in Eddie’s van until they found a place of their own. 

When she manages to find what she was looking for, she exits the van and waves to Max, the teenage girl who lives across from them. With a forced smile on her face, the young teen waves back. Y/N felt bad for the girl. She was aware that the previous year wasn’t easy for her. She made a mental note that she needed to visit Max later. 

She enters the trailer again and finds Eddie dressed and cooking breakfast. She sets her belongings down before approaching him and encircling his waist with her arms from behind him. “Can you take me to work today?” She asks him. 

“Of course.” He turns around in her arms, her hands moving over his hips. “Would you like me to pick you up as well?” 

“You have the Hellfire Club tonight. "I’ll get a ride home with Sally,” she replied, mentioning her favourite coworker, who lives close to the trailer park. 

He nods his head, letting her know he heard what she said, and he drops a kiss on her nose before kissing her lips. “I love you, my queen.” 

Returning the kiss with a grin, she responds, “I love you too, my king.” 

As their kiss intensifies, Eddie pulls her closer to him and digs his fingers into her hips, holding her tightly but not enough to hurt her. As he moves them back up against the wall and scoops her up, wrapping her legs around his hips, she grabs hold of his shirt, clinging tightly to him. The smell of burning food reaches her nose, interrupting their passionate make-out session before it could go any further. She pulls her face away from his, only for him to move his kisses to her neck. She struggles to contain a pleasure-filled moan. 

When she notices smoke pouring from the pan on the stovetop, she sighs, “Eddie.” She grabs his hair and gently pulls his head back when he doesn’t stop, causing him to look at her in bewilderment. “As much as I would love to continue this, the food is burning,” she alerts him. 

“Shit!” He curses while he gently releases her, before he rushes to the stove, takes the pan from the burner, and dumps it into the sink. He turns on the cold water faucet, causing the water to sizzle when it reaches the sizzling hot pan. 

“How about we leave in five and grab breakfast at the diner?” Y/N suggests from her spot, leaning against the wall. 

“Let me get my lunchbox and jacket, and then we can go.” He gives her one last kiss as he moves past her and back into their room to grab his things.