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[cddiemunson]

real talk for a moment but if you're someone who harasses/has harassed a celebrity in their private life then i need you to unfollow me right now. they are not the characters they play. you do not know them. knock that shit off.

[cddiemunson]

❥ am i in the tattoo shop getting eddie’s bat tattoo rn? yes.

[cddiemunson]

thoughts on doja coming for noah?

❥ i think doja is a grown woman, and if she wanted to hit up joseph she could have searched up his name. his account is public, it wouldn't have been that hard. i don't think it's a huge deal but her going after a kid and calling him dumb is a little extra.

[cddiemunson]

stranger things 4 spoilers!

❥ i accidentally deleted this request someone sent in. i rewrote everything and posted it again. here it is. i'm so sorry. this is basically eddie's pov of his death.

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frantic eyes watched as dustin climbed the rope, scratching against metal and the heavy, panicked breathing was the only thing filling my ears. the only thing that mattered to me in this moment was making sure i saved dustin, my friend, my supporter, someone who fought for me when no one else did. without a second thought the heavy blade the two of us had made sliced through the sheet with such ease i had stumbled slightly with the force i used.

i had to protect him. save him.

i had to.

moving the mattress from where it sat on the floor i shoved it against the wall.

" eddie what are you doing! " eyes look up, meeting dustin's frantic ones. he looked scared. pained even. like he wanted me to regret the choice i made and find a way back up into hawkins. i just couldn't.

" eddie! stop what are you doing? " he shouts again, watching me readjust the heavy metal on my back. with a nod my feet began to move before i could even think of my actions, slamming the door open.

the 'upsidedown', as my friends called it, was weird. everything was the same - other than the monsters, weird lightening strikes, gloomy skies and my biggest battle yet. the bats. my heart raced in my chest, throat tight from anxiety and the tears that threatened to spill at any moment. jumping from the small porch i grabbed the first thing i could find, a bike. i hated bikes.

pushing off the ground my feet barely fit on the pedals, heavy boots making it hard to find stability. the bike swayed side to side, light on the front guiding me though the darkness. this couldn't be real. how did i end up in this situation? my breaths were quick and deep, throat burning. it felt so dry here, like i had an allergic reaction and my throat was closing so i couldn't breathe.

turning over my shoulder i could barely see over the makeshift shield at the bats who were closing in fast. my feet moved faster, thighs and calves cramping at the speed i was forcing myself to go.

" come get me you sons-of-bitches! " the words left my mouth, screaming over the sound of the thousands of bats and heavy wind. i had to distract them. i had to make them want me more than they wanted my friends. i had to save them. so tired of being the weak loser who couldn't even graduate on time. who couldn't save chrissy from her death. who instead ran and hid. i had to save someone.

before my thoughts could process my body was on the ground, landing with such force it knocked the wind from my lungs, legs shaking and arms weak, chest heaving. i can't breathe.

i had to get up. i had to. i had to distract them.

i should have taken P.E more seriously. using the last amount of strength that i had, i forced myself up, starting to run away.

again.

i always run. why? what was i so afraid of? returning to a town that hates me? who thinks i could do such a thing to a girl i barely knew? was i scared of letting my uncle down? the one who raised me? took care of me after everyone else left? everyone leaves. i'm so tired of running. of hiding from things i'm too scared to face.

i was never much of a fighter.

letting people bully me for years and for what? because my music? because i liked to play a game? had long hair? was quirky?

the sound of bats got louder, turning to face them i knew i had to do something. no more running. munson's don't run. we fight. i had to be a hero. not for myself but for dustin. reaching behind me i pulled the blade from where it was strapped against my back, holding it in the air in a weak attempt to save myself. they felt heavier than before, arms shaking as i tried to hold them up.

focus eddie. focus.

placing the shield in front of me, the bats began to charge, slamming their bodies against the trash can lid, slashing themselves on the nails as they tried to get to me.

i screamed. was it out of fear? or was it to make myself feel powerful. in movies the hero's always scream in battle.

there were so many, swarming me, circling me. there was no escape. my arms swinging wildly to throw bats away from me, listening to them scream as they were hit with the weapons dustin and i had made before.

moving my arm again i missed the bat coming at me, the sharp pain in my throat as something sharp slashed into it. my legs felt weak, falling to the ground, hands grasping at my neck. i can't breathe. i can't breathe. gasping, gagging on my own blood. it felt like thousands of little knives slashing into my skin, knocking me to my back against the cold pavement. i was alone. being eaten alive. choking on my own blood. arms and legs lifted and spread allowing the bats to feast at my flesh, tearing away at it.

after what felt like hours the bats left, leaving me alone in a pile of my own blood and skin they had left behind. my shirt torn, pants ripped. i can't feel anything. i can't feel my legs.

" eddie! oh god. " the voice sounded distant, like he was hundreds of miles away. " oh god.. eddie? " he shakes me, my eyes blinking in an attempt to see who was beside me.

dustin.

i couldn't feel him lift me but i could see things moving, his hand resting on the back of my head as if i were a new born baby. delicate and weak.

" it's bad huh? " i assumed so. i couldn't breathe. i wish i could breathe.

" no! no you're going to be fine. we just gotta get you to a hospital. okay? "

" okay. " i can't think. he looks scared.

when he lifts me pain shoots up through my body, making me sick.

" i just need a second okay? " dustin nods. i can't feel anything again. i can barely see my friend above me.

i smile, blinking a few times. dustin was here. i wasn't alone. i wasn't going to die alone. tears fell from my eyes for the first time in a long time. it hurt to speak but i had to. i had to know.

" i didn't run away this time right? " i couldn't have. dustin shakes his head, lip quivering. was he about to cry?

" no no no. you didn't run. "

" you're going to have to look after those little sheep for me okay? " my friends. the hellfire club. what would happen if they knew? would they even miss me?

" no! you're going to do that yourself "

" nahh- you have to look after them. " i needed them to still have someone. dustin was perfect for that. dustin cared.

" say you'll look after them. " dustin shakes his head. how much longer would i be able to keep fighting?

" just say it. "

he paused, voice shaking. " i'm going - " was that a sob? i can't hear. i can't see. " i'm going to look after them. "

" good. " i knew he would.

i tried speaking again, choking on blood and the only words that managed to come out was graduate, blood pooling from my mouth and down my throat. or was it coming up my throat? i can't tell. i can't breathe.

" i think it's my year henderson. " it was my year. i made friends. friends who i never expected. i saved those friends. i fought off bats and fuck i played a metal ass concert in another fucking demention.

" it's finally my year. " i was finally a hero. i finally didn't run. i tried to laugh. i was proud. i wasn't weak. but i couldn't breathe. it felt like blood was drying in my throat, closing it.

the last thing on my mind was dustin. i never tell anyone how much i love them. ever. i had to tell him. breathing in i swallowed whatever was choking me, gasping for air.

" i love you, man. " if that was the last person i ever saw, i had to tell them. my brother, my friend, the first person to love me like i loved them. the first person to always be at my side no matter what. who believed in me. i had to tell him. dustin henderson. my best fucking friend.

thank you for not leaving me to die alone.

[cddiemunson]

a blurb where eddie is grumpy in the morning (i know he is) pls pls

the floor creaked below your feet as your feet slowly moved across eddie's room, stepping over large piles of clothes and soda cans. this was the routine everyday, you didn't mind. taking a seat on eddie's bed you gently began to shake him.

" fuck off. " his voice is deep and coarse from the night, his hand going up to wipe the line of drool that dripped from the corner of his dry, cracked lips. " you have to wake up. " you spoke louder, poking his chest to get him to wake though it was just greeted with his hand smacking yours away from him. " get out i'm fuckin' sleeping. " he whines, rubbing his eyes, bottom lip jutted out in a pout.

after a moment he slowly sits up, long locks of curls sticking up in every direction possible, bangs stuck to his forehead from the sweat. reaching out his arms wrap around your waist, face buried in the base of your neck to breathe in your perfume.

" fine, i'm awake. "

[cddiemunson]

idk if you write for steve but if you do can you write one where steve is on a date and gets left alone and a girl sits with him so he's not alone and stood up.

for weeks steve had been saving up for this date. taking extra shifts, walking to and from places to save on gas and even taking small jobs around hawkin's such as mowing lawns and babysitting. the date was expensive, at a nice restaurant outside of hawkin's a little closer to the city. however, even before the date started steve had a bad taste in his mouth for the night. it started when she declined his offer to drive her to the restaurant, and the taste slowly turned sour when the waiter came around asking if he was ready for drinks for the third time tonight. he shakes his head, pressing his palms against his eyes. had this happened in town he would have been humiliated. don't get him wrong this was embarrassing but if someone from hawkin's saw him alone being stood up at some fancy place he dressed up for? he would die on the spot.

" hello? earth to big hair. " a voice startles him, snapping his eyes open to look up at the unfamiliar face. it was a girl, who looked maybe a year or two younger than him, hair perfectly in place and dress loosely falling over her body. she looked cute but a little confused and concerned. " oh. you're alive. " she teased, taking the empty seat across from him. " i don't mean to be weird, but i noticed you alone. do you mind if i join you? " her head tilts slightly, getting a better look at his features. he looked stunned, large eyes burning into hers. was she serious?

" my date stood me up, and i saved up a shit ton of money for this. so yeah, sure. " he smiled, rubbing the back of his neck. she nods, smiling brightly at him.

" i'm y/n. " her hand extends across the table for him, watching as steve's hand fell into hers. his hands were so much bigger, his grip firm and strong.

" i'm steve. "

to their surprise they got along well, laughing loudly as the restaurant began to clear for the night until they were the only two people left, giggling to themselves over their food and drinks. steve was funny, and quirky and had a better sense of humor than she expected. he could say the same for her, while she was soft spoken he could tell that she genuinely appreciated everything that steve had to say. even if he was just rambling on and on about this dustin kid and how he once spilled a milkshake all over the back of steves car.

" hey uh- thank you for tonight. was pretty bummed that i had been stood up. " his lips curl into a frown, eyes looking away as if he was ashamed.

" well. i also got stood up. so maybe it was fate we meet. " probably not, but it felt good to say.

reaching behind him, he patted around for his wallet, eyes going wide when he couldn't feel it.

fuck.

" i forgot my wallet. "

" you're an idiot. "

" i have a plan. " an evil smile curls at her lips. " let's run. "

[cddiemunson]

do you write smut?

❥ !! so i haven't for a very long time but i'm sure if people actually wanted me too i could :)

[cddiemunson]

first date with eddie where he is super nervous and awkward

parking his freshly cleaned van (that dustin cleaned) outside your house was enough to make him almost piss the seat, checking his hair in the rear view mirror before jumping out to open the door for you, extending his arm out as if to show you where to sit. once back inside he takes a breath and turns to look at you.

" you look beautiful. " his voice was soft, cheeks slightly red.

" yeah? " you ask softly, playing with the ends of your hair. " thank you, eddie. " you smile, and his heart races. how did he get so lucky.

" i have a very special evening planned for us, m'lady. " he switches on his blinker and pulls down a dirt road, turning the brights on to reveal a scary looking road and empty fields. you knew this was the way to skull rock but it was a little scary. however, you knew eddie wasn't going to murder you, but it would be funny to ask.

" does it include being put on a milk carton? " you ask, a playful smirk on your face. he rolls his eyes, shaking his head. " not unless you fall off the rock and i have to throw you into the lake. " he teased, making you dramatically gasp and smack his arm. once he parked he grabbed the small basket nancy had let him used. she packed the meals, steve made them and dustin put flower petals inside. eddie took those out because it seemed a little extra but the thought was cute.

" it's a little bit of a walk, i hope you don't mind. " he mutters, looking down at your converse. in his opinion those were the most uncomfortable shoes in the world but fuck you looked cute in them. reaching out you took his hand, making his whole body tense slightly.

" i don't mind at all. " you smile, tugging him along up the hill and through the trees. it was dark but the moon had lit just enough through the trees that you could see, stepping over branches and rocks.

" are you nervous eddie? " you ask, looking back at him. he looked nervous, usually cocky features turned into a concerned look as he stared down at you, nodding slightly. his curls bounding around his face. " it's not every day a pretty girl says that she will go on a date with me. " he sighs, rubbing the back of his neck with his free hand.

" well you're in luck munson, it's not every day a pretty guy asks me on a date. " the comment made him smile, grip tightening on the wooden basket. after a while they had taken a seat under the rock on a little blanket eddie had bought (stolen) for the occasion. gently he took out the food setting it between them and opening the little containers.

" this is really sweet eddie. " he pauses, looking up at you. " i wasn't sure what you liked. i hoped you liked strawberries and sandwiches. i got a few different kinds, and drinks i wasn't sure if you liked pop or if you liked waters or juice so i got them all. and i have alcohol if you're into that i just didn't know and i should have asked you i know i'm so sorry- " you place your finger over his lips, laughing loudly at him.

" eddie. this is perfect. " you can feel his lips turn into a smile under your finger, his rings cold against your wrist as he held your hand in place to give your finger a soft kiss. it was small but it was super romantic.

" i don't actually like strawberries though. "

" shut up, y/n. "

[cddiemunson]

literally what taking pictures of bf eddie would look like

no thoughts just him.

[cddiemunson]

can you write one where eddie finds out you're a henderson? but shes already graduated so he never sees her at school or anything? and maybe make her a lot like him!!

dropping dustin off had become the norm after school, so when dustin explained to him that his sister was going to do it he was a little butthurt and confused.

" you have a sister? " he asked, trying to piece things together.

" yeah dude. why is that so surprising? " dustin asked, rolling his eyes, adjusting his backpack over his shoulders and hooking his thumbs under the straps.

" you tell me everything except this! " eddie gives dustin a little push, making the kid stumble. once back on his feet and stable the two of them start wrestling, laughing loudly in the school parking lot. when a shout is heard they stop, looking up to see a girl running at them.

" what the fuck is going on? " she asked, panting softly. she was ready to full on fist fight whoever was harming her brother. but when dustin giggles she relaxes, shoving him on his shoulder.

" woah not cool! " dustin pouts, pushing her back. " oh shit. this is eddie. you know? the one i was telling you about? " dustin looks up at eddie, who has a stupid starstruck look on his face.

" eddie huh? " her voice brings him back to reality. " does this eddie always have a staring problem? " she asked, a confused look on her face. " no! no i'm so sorry. just tryin' to figure out where i have seen you before. " he lied, reaching out to shake her hand.

" i work at the gas station. maybe that's it. " she nods, taking his hand for a quick shake before pulling away.

she was cute, big curly hair just like dustin's, the same sweet eyes too. she was just barely taller than dustin however, which was a little funny because dustin wasn't super tall. her style however was very similar to eddies, a plain white shirt covered by a jean jacket with patches stitched into the sleeves, dark pants with a hole in the knee were rolled up a bit to show her brand new red converse she spent all her money on when she got paid.

" anyways.. we are going to be late for family movie night and you know how mom gets. " her hands were shoved in her pockets, awkwardly swaying side to side.

" shit! sorry eddie i have to go! mom will kill us! " the younger boy takes off, leaving eddie standing there with a dumb look on his face. once he realized the girl had also left he frowned.

" hey wait! i never got your name! " he shouts, a pout on his lips.

" call me and find out! " she smiles, giving him a thumbs up as she slammed the door behind her, ' the trooper ' by iron maiden blasting loudly from the beaten down car as she tore out of the parking lot and down the road out of sight.

dustin was never going to hear the end of this.

[cddiemunson]

could you do something with eddie where he’s with someone the complete opposite of him pls? like they love pink, frilly things, their always smiling and just sjsjsjjs

never in a million years did eddie think that the girl that came to school looking like barbie just threw up on her would ever want to talk to him, let alone have interest in him. every day she would show up in pink clothing, and today was no different. with a huff the girl sat down beside eddie, resting her arms on her desk with a huge smile that used to piss eddie off. what the fuck did she have to be smiling about? now her smile gives him butterflies, pale cheeks turning red when their eyes met.

" good morning eddie! " she smiles, fingers moving up to play with the pink ribbons that held her hair in place. today she sported a long pink skirt, a white shirt that was tucked in to show off her figure that was mostly covered by the pink cardigan she wore over it. her nails were no different, painted perfectly pink but now had sparkles on them. she must have repainted them since yesterday, eddie notes.

" good morning. " his voice was much duller than hers, but he gave her a small smile and a nod. he was taken aback when she continued to talk to him, rambling on about how much she hated that she had to sit in the back because she can't see that far and that it was totally unfair that just because she is new she has to sit back here.

" the only good thing about sitting here is that i get to sit next to you, eddie. " his heart stops as she smiles again, perfectly pink lips curling into her perfect smile. she liked to tease him a bit, she could tell that people were scared of him and it was a little funny that they were so different from one another. she couldn't help herself. it also helped that he was definitely the most attractive person at this school.

" you're in a good mood today. " he changes the subject, cheek resting on his palm so he was looking directly at her. she nods. " always a good day with you, munson. " he rolls his eyes, using his hair to cover his extremely red cheeks and bashful smile. she was good.

" yeah? " he was about to be bold but had to hype himself up for it, sitting up straight as the teacher walked in. she nods, brushing her hair behind her ears. " you know what would make my day better? " eddie asks, leaning forward so he was whispering against her ear, his hot breath and the closeness of it all made the girl nearly fall from her seat, heart in her throat.

" what's that? " she whispers back, head turning slightly to look at him. he was cute, little freckles on his cheeks, big innocent eyes. she was in love and they've only known each other for a few weeks.

" if you agreed to go on a date with me tonight? " he smirks, pulling away to look at her face.

" then your day is about to get a whole lot better. "

[cddiemunson]

SPOILERS!!!

i watched all of pt 2 the second it came out and i’m still mad about it. eddie literally died for no reason?? he didn’t die saving any one?? and max?? hello? i know she’s a main character but i was expecting her to die cause the letters- they wouldn’t kill her cause she’s a main character :(

literally no reason to kill eddie. i hope the duffer brothers are sleeping with one eye open

[cddiemunson]

i have the worst writers block. i keep writing then deleting it. i'm sorry y'all. i'm working a grave overnight tonight if you want to send me things, i'll try to write them while i'm working.

[cddiemunson]

can you do an AU where you and eddie are soulmates? like the AU where you can’t see color until you meet your soulmate?

the halls were packed as student's rushed through them in an attempt to make it to class on time. you had just moved to hawkin's from utah, and honestly you just wanted to get this year over with and leave and never return. it was so ugly here, so flat and even not being able to see color you knew it was dull looking.

moving to the back of the class you gently set your backpack down, sighing softly to yourself as you took a seat, leaning back against the cold plastic of the chair. english was your favorite subject, and you were a little excited to have it first.

" good morning, everyone. "

an elderly lady said, grunting as she set the heavy bag on the ground from over her shoulder. the class responded in a few 'hello's' and grunts. it seemed not everyone was as excited as you.

" let's begin by taking roll, i just want to be sure everyone found us here. " she smiled, setting the chalk down and turning back to the class, stepping out of the way so everyone could see her name on the board. taking a mental note you stared at her, brushing a few strands of hair behind your ear and grabbing a pencil.

the silence of the classroom was broken when the door was swung open, slamming against the wall with a loud bang that echoed down the hallway. in the doorway stood a boy, hair a mess from what you assumed was the wind outside, his chest rising and falling quickly.

" munson. welcome back. " the teacher mumbles, not looking up from the sheet of paper with the list of names on it. " take a seat in the back. " she points, his eyes darting to the desk in front of you. he nods, pushing past people before throwing himself in the seat, loudly rummaging through his backpack.

he smelt of weed and cologne, making you scrunch up your nose. of course you got sat next to the weird kid. raising your hand when the teacher called your name, you watched as the boy in front of you turned around, poking your hand with his pencil eraser.

" you new here? " he asked, his voice hushed.

you nod.

" where you from? "

" utah. " his face scrunches. " isn't that where they have the temples? " he whispers, watching as you nod.

" cool. i'm eddie. " he reaches his hand over, and you stare at it for a moment before taking it, shaking it softly. the moment your colder hand touched his it was like being hit in the head with a rubber ball in P.E. everything went dark for a moment and when your eyes adjusted, the room had changed. the boy's brown eyes wide with shock as he stared at you.

" i'm y/n. "

he nods. " did i smoke too much or is it fucking colorful? "

" yeah.. it's colorful. "

[cddiemunson]

do you rp?

hello!

i do actually, on discord!

[cddiemunson]

eddie and you being dared to kiss

agreeing to play truth or dare wasn't a high point in your life. especially since you were dragged into it by eddie's little 15 year old friends you had only met once or twice when eddie begged you to pick them up from school.

taking a seat in the circle, you stared at the curly haired kid across from you, watching as dustin tapped his chin in thought.

" alright y/n, truth or dare? " he smiles, making you sigh.

" truth. "

" god you're such a loser. " he whines, leaning back on his hands, his head tilting in thought. your eyes roll, shaking your head. how did you end up here.

" alright then. since you want to play it safe. " he starts, crossing his ankles. " is it true that you had a crush on eddie back in middle school? "

you stare for a moment, tongue pressed against the back of your teeth. " yeah, i did. " mike was such a loud mouth. you can't tell him anything. reaching over you smacked the back of wheelers head, his tongue poking out at you. eddie knew this information or else you would have probably done worse to mike.

the circle continues, dares being thrown around and completed, eyes wide as max had dared lucas to take a bite from a stick of butter, to which is did. finally it was your turn again, and with a smirk lucas knew exactly what he wanted the second the words " dare " left your lips.

" i dare you to kiss eddie then. "

" woah hey! " eddie waves his hands in front of him, nearly knocking over his cup of soda. " that's so not cool! " he whined, dark brown eyes staring at you.

" what you don't want to kiss her? " dustin teased, making a kissing motion with both of his hands. " you're an idiot dustin! " eddie complained again, pushing him over.

at this point everyone who wasn't arguing about the dare was staring at you, watching as you moved over to eddie. placing your hand on his shoulder you pulled him off dustin, using your other hand to turn his head to you.

" you're an idiot eddie. " you muttered, the room going silent. leaning in slowly you pressed a quick kiss to his lips, patting his shoulder as you pulled away. " you weren't about to let these kids win were you, munson? "

[cddiemunson]

hi!

i’m so sorry for my random vanishing. i got super busy with work! this week i’m traveling so i won’t be able to write a lot but i have a few prompts that you have sent me and i would like to write out a few before i leave :)