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Reblog if you’re over 20 and still read/write fan fiction.
I’m curious!
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He knows the journey ahead and prepares for it



i love how usopp always sits like this it’s so cute i think he is a very sweet and polite boy
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again down another rabbit hole. This time it's about AC:O Bayek fuucck
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Oh lordy. Only he could, in a sense, ruin my life in such a good way. I know I can't have.
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So I was thinking that bakugo is more similar to my husband than I thought.
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You blinked and a quick slideshow of all your memories ran through your mind as you watch him walk away. Your stuck in place, wanting to call out to him. It seems the argument doesn't mean a damn thing now. "No, ed. please!" You tried to choke out.
"What a shit reason" He said looking the screen then at you. You lean forward to you computer and re-read the paragraph. You thought it was good. "What do you mean?" You ask him, confused and curious. Was there something missing? Your eyes gaze over his aging yet beautiful face. "It doesn't even sound right!" Your husband exclaimed. You huffed and tossed your hands in the air, "Ay! Papi"
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I smile at his laugh, voice and confidence. Until I realize it wasn't real. Since I pained him so.
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his touch– it was like fire that warmed you, something forbidden. you couldn't though wanted to. You simply told him, "it isn't worth losing everything." and as usual he'll say, "as it shall be". The phrase puzzles you as you don't know the definition. All you knew was when you woke up, for one second, you thought it was someone else.
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not eddie loving you endlessly. working labor jobs to buy you a nice ring, one that you'd be proud of. you constantly tell him that he's cute, followed by a "I'll love any ring ‘cause it's from you."
eventually, he ended up buying you a 150$ small diamond ring which you loved so much. He wasn't satisfied but, couldn't help his heart swelling up at the sight of your happy tears and kisses.
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"There's no way trailer trash like me made her fall in love." eddie states to dustin. he couldn't believe it but, seeing you dancing happily in the rain. his mind had changed. he'll make damn sure he doesn't waste an amazing opportunity.
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and he's blue. a heartbreaker. warm to the touch yet I can't feel him.
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"are you willing to talk?" you ask, entering your shared trailer. you noticed him sitting on the sofa when you peeked through the window. so, you barged in, not caring if he was busy or what. he really wasn't. he was just there, sitting. staring off into space. "I-" you begin, but stop. you're unsure how to even start but, you know nothing will come of your relationship if you don't end this.
A start is a start. "We weren't us, yesterday."
"we said things we didn't mean"
— "I did mean it" he said strictly. his eyes still lost while his face twist into thought. you were shocked yet remained silent. it was his turn to speak. "I only spoken the truth, you need me." all you could do was think. think of the old life you had left behind to gain this new one. you nodded your head. "I need you but, not that you."
he finally was able to look at you. "Okay." pressing his large calloused hand on your peach fuzz of a cheek.
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"You need me!" He screams at you. Spit flying everywhere. His face is flushed w/anger. You glare at him. Glaring hard that nothing else matters but, you two. Heavy breaths fills the atmosphere between as you simply say, "I don't."
you walk away. Away from him, from your home. and for yourself. Maybe tomorrow you'll see him again. Talk. As of right now, you don't even know who either of you are.
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It was a rush secretly fumbling the clothes off of the towns "freak" Munson. You'd only had 15 minutes before both of you were to never speak until you were in need of a refill and he wasn't busy with his band and d&d. And you did like him. You thought he was the sweetest thing to walk the earth when y'all are talking and becoming close friends. But the thought of him fucking you raw, fill you up, feeling his cum on your thick thighs as you pleaded with him not to dirty your brand new dress.
He sometimes didn't give a fuck if you were in publics eye, he'd work those fingers and have you squirting 3 times. You loved it. It turned you on to a point where you'd whine for him to do it, again. Eventually, he'd give in as it was sexy for him to see you become a beggin' bitch.
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Okay so I wanted this request but wasn't sure if the person I wanted to do this would take pregnant!reader which is fine. But, then I decided to do it myself.
alrighty so, given how the season ends with it being a natural disaster. (I assume. I'm still in the midst of watching it.) you knew you were expecting. both of y'all knew. given that Eddie knew he still did what he did. Which he apologized for, or to himself.
Together y'all were supposed to tell his uncle.
It was difficult and different doing it alone. Different because you sharing something life changing while in the middle of – difficultly— because you lost him. The one person you needed to have to share the news with.
You decided to stay with Eddie's uncle.
And together y'all raise yours and Eddie's son, Junior. Who was cheesy enough named after Eddie.
On some days as EJ grew older he'd asked about his father. Those days were the hardest given how you still were in the same town, different location but, everywhere you go you find yourself back to the golden days.
Days were you and Eddie would sit on the hoodie of his van, counting all stars as possible while munching on cold fries and watered down cokes. At one point, you asked him if he ever thought about the future or kids. He suddenly was quiet before admitting he was scared as fuck at the thought of being a dad.
Eddie was ecstatic to spend his life with you, he knew that much but kids?. He didn't know. But fuck, did it not get the cogs in his head to turn.
It took him less than a week to finally come out and decide that “yeah, I want kids. One boy and one girl.” you smiled.
“okay.”
His whole thing was that if he wanted kids, they were going to be yours.
And that's what happened. Without really trying, — okay maybe a 90% from eddie—y'all became pregnant.
Showing Eddie and telling him were funny yet terrifying.
First you took the “talking approach” which had both of y'all freaking out. He was sweating with nerves as he carefully takes the test from your hands. “oh wow” he commented.
Showing him the baby's first ultrasound was funny. Once he saw the photo and heard the heartbeat. He nearly fell out of his chair, stumbling closer with the biggest grin now plastered on his face as he excitedly jump at your side. All you could do was laugh and tell him to “calm down, baby”. He apologize but was super happy.
You come back to reality when you're fully grown, 17 year old son who is a striking copy of your boyfriend, calls out to you. “Mom?”
You blink before nodding, “yeah?”
“You okay?” he asks. You look into those same soft brown eyes had your heart racing and cheeks red. The same ones that belong to your worried son.
No, I'm not. I'm not okay. “oh, yeah. I'm fine. Why? What's up?" You ask, looking away to look out the window.
“I was asking you about this jacket. I think..I think it might be dads.” He begins. You quickly look at the item in his hands. It was.. It was his. Wayne must've hid it in one of the boxes when you weren't looking. God bless him.
“yeah, it was.” you simply said.
“Could I — can I keep it?"
You parted from the sink, drying your hands off and took the jacket from his hands. You held it closely, the scent of him long faded as you remembered all of your adventures. It felt almost like he was here hugging you.
“‘86 baby.” you could hear his voice in the distance which made you smile to yourself. “yeah, dad probably wanted you to have it." he smiled. “thanks.”
A year later, he left for college.
It took years before you finally moved away from Hawkins. You sold the old Munson's trailer that was given to you from Wayne after he passed. With a content smack, you settled into the rusty, beat up van that still ran like a champ. Kissed Ed's photo and never looked back.
A/N: Now originally I was going to have the reader be cautious about dating again. With a bit help from Wayne, and her son. She would find happiness but, settled for this which I love too.
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