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Eddie the Banished
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Where is the spark that kicks the air? Where is the energy that charges everywhere? I see the crowd, I hear the roar! I feel my body to leave the ground and soar! Indie Eddie Munson RP BlogAU/OC Friendly | Multiship | Multiverse
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devildungeondm · 7 hours ago
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Little goblin man
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devildungeondm · 1 day ago
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STRANGER THINGS S04E01 | Chapter One: The Hellfire Club
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devildungeondm · 2 days ago
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when you see your highschool crush in the magazine
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devildungeondm · 3 days ago
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morn
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devildungeondm · 4 days ago
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devildungeondm · 5 days ago
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"Careful, Sweetheart -- you're sounding like I've put you under a spell..." he murmured, looking into her doe eyes and smiling softly.
Fuck, he was so damn whipped.
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"You really like to stroke my ego, Chrissy," he said. "Should I get you a number one fan shirt to wear at my shows? You'd be even hotter than when you're in that cheerleading fit."
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"Oh? Am I? I'm dating you aren't you? I can't be that much of a good girl." She breathed. Her fingers lightly drew patterns into the side of his neck, eyes not leaving his as her smile graced her lips once again. "You put this bad streak in me." She whispered.
She sighed contently and moved her fingertips to his cheek, stroking gently over his jaw. "But I like that you put this streak in me." She breathed. "I am your own personal fan girl Eddie Munson, and nothing will stop that." She smirked.
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devildungeondm · 5 days ago
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Eddie couldn't help but snort a little. This was starting to feel very Goonies.
"Seems kinda perfect for this shitshow," he said softly. He wanted -- no, needed -- someplace private, so he could share what he needed to without ears and eyes on them.
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Returning to his van, he took to the road. "Direct me, please," he said, having a vague idea of her neighborhood since Hawkins was pretty small and his clientèle per-earthquake was from all across the town, but he didn't know specifically where she had lived.
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She watched him grab the cheap beer and head to the counter, following close behind.
"Well, the arcade is still an option, its dead these days, but if you want somewhere a little less... crowded.... I know a place." She said "Its lame, but its quiet." She added.
"My Old house... where... things happened... It backed onto the woods, Heather and I had a tree house out there, Dad Built it. I still go occasionally, just to be near the house, just to feel them near. The house is still empty, but... the tree house.. its quiet."
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devildungeondm · 5 days ago
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Eddie blinked, turning his head to hopefully hide the fact that Billy's words had him blushing like a fucking girl.
Let's go home.
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Clearing his throat, he kicked some dirt with his sneaker and nodded. "Yeah...sure. Seems like a beer kind of afternoon -- you in?"
Billy accepted the help and wiped at the blood on his hands with the handkerchief. He can feel the sting of a few cuts on his knuckles that he took mental note of to clean once they get back to the trailer park.
The rage had been impossible to hold back. Eddie was his… something. No matter how many times they touch the subject it’s hard for him to wrap his mind around Eddie maybe returning his feelings. But hearing that guy say all that shit.. it wasn’t going to fly with Billy. “Let’s go home.”
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devildungeondm · 5 days ago
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Eddie's nose wrinkled a little at the nickname, but had been called worse before, so he let it go. He could see the fire still in Billy's eyes and really didn't want to be on the receiving end of that fist.
"Coming right out," he said, digging through some of his favorite hiding spots within the trailer - areas Wayne would never think to look. He opened up an old metal lunchbox, hidden behind some old hideous decorations above where they stored their plates. Inside was a half-rusted thermos, where he took out a small bag and started to roll some joints.
The silence was equally comfortable and nerve-wracking; he had no clue how to read Billy right now and wondered what he was thinking.
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When all was said and done, he walked over, handing Billy one of the joints. "Guaranteed to fuck you up," he said. "Or your money back."
Sitting across from the other older teen, he flipped his lighter and lit up his own joint, more than ready to mellow the fuck out.
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Like a shark in the water, Billy could smell the blood. He knew Munson was normally a little on edge but something had subtly shifted between them. There was a faint static charge hanging in the air, something bordering on a kind of tension that Billy wasn't ready to acknowledge yet. But as Eddie rummaged around for his stash asking whether he preferred the normal or stronger stuff, he gave a slight scoff and took a seat on the somewhat worn couch. "What do you think?" he quipped rhetorically, the familiar sarcasm resurfacing.
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"Fuck me up, Death Metal Barbie — I haven't had anything decent since I got to this shit hole." He flipped open his Zippo and lit up a Marlboro, sliding the ashtray on the coffee table closer as he took a long pull, head falling back a bit. Maybe the nicotine would steady the way his heart thudded in his chest. His gaze was fixed on a distant point on the ceiling, his face still throbbing from the bruise there. It might have been some sort of screwed up way to cope, but sometimes, the pain reminded the blond that he was alive.
For just a moment, the storm that encompassed Billy's life was still. His eyes fluttered closed as he focused on his breathing, trying to block out the flashes of Neil's angry expression, the dull ache on his cheek, the shattered glass and broken shelves... Billy let out an almost inaudible shaky breath, the thought of having to go back to that place quickly buried as he turned his attention back to Eddie. There was a glint of something unreadable in his eyes as he silently observed the metalhead, leaning forward and resting his elbows on his knees, the cigarette dangling loosely from his lips.
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devildungeondm · 5 days ago
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STEVE HARRINGTON & EDDIE MUNSON STRANGER THINGS 4.08 "Papa"
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devildungeondm · 8 days ago
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steddie aggressively throwing clothes at each other
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devildungeondm · 9 days ago
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Patre0n | Bsky
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devildungeondm · 10 days ago
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For a show set in the 80s it doesn't contain nearly enough of the slutty himbo jock uniform
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devildungeondm · 11 days ago
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S3 Everyone lives nobody dies!AU. On the way to find out where Soviet spy is
🔪🔪🔪в вк не репостить🔪🔪🔪
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devildungeondm · 12 days ago
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big fan of bambi and thumper
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devildungeondm · 13 days ago
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Some frat boy Steve as a gift for @plutosrose for the @steddieexchange, hope you like it <3 <3
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devildungeondm · 14 days ago
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My lil winter exchange for @hotluncheddie ! Hope you like it!💖💖🥳
@steddieexchange
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