#Eddie eyre

[inlovewithhisblueeyes]

Games of Thrones Costumes & Props

Located in Action & Magic Made Here exhibit at the Warner Bros Studio Tour Hollywood

[hosts-of-valyria]

The Black Ones

The eyes of the woman he loved

You light the skies up above me a star so bright you blind me. Don't close your eyes, don't fade away, don't fade away. All the stars are coming out tonight. They're lighting up the sky tonight for you, for you. You saved my soul, don't leave me now. Don't leave me now. You and me we can ride on a star if you stay with me we can rule the World. All the stars are coming out tonight they're lighting up the sky tonight for you. For you!

Ashara Dayne introduces Barristan Selmy: The Injustice at House Targaryen

"Knighted under Jaehaerys Targaryen. It was Duncan Targaryen who gave it the nickname as you all know it....Barristan the Bold.

Prince Duncan

The deadliest guardsmen. He's a painter a force of nature. You feel called to greatness in the presence of his inspiration. Fear him when he sees what Stags and Lions do. A painter who only uses red. He's better, stronger and more powerful under the Targaryen banner. An artist he's the pure and real inspiration. Father of our daughter Alysanne and we love him with all our hearts. No army in the World can stop him from killing Robert Baratheon. The bold Star. He has balls of valyrian steel. His anger is tremendous.

My cake carver. He was always mine and i'm his. Best friend of Elia, Lyanna, Arthur, Rhaegar, Rhaella and Gerold Hightower. Only House Targaryen gives Independence since the Iron Throne was destroyed. King's Landing belongs to us we're the strongest and best side.

Gerold and Rhaella always loved each other and from the abyss screams Daemon Targaryen haha. Elia and Lyanna Targaryen married, adopted through Rhaella, she's Queen of King's Landing right now. Rhaella the mother of Lyanna and Elia. So much better than the three hypocritical, mad sons of Rickard Stark. Rickard Stark and his three mad sons rage in Winterfell haha haha haha.

The Tully and Ryswell bitches are raging haha. Fuck Ned Stark fuck that hypocrite. Fuck Robert Baratheon fuck that rapist haha haha. Bobby B my ass. Don't get what Lord Eddard Stark ever saw in him."

[hotbods2000]

Eddie Eyre

[tawaifeddiediaz]

chinese proverb // red, white & royal blue (2023) // yeh sham mastani — kati patang (1971) // 9-1-1 s6e10, "in a flash" // our red string of fate — alex bentley // maine pyar kiya (1989) // jane eyre — charlotte brontë

(ID under the cut)

[Image ID: four text images and three gifs, alternating from various sources.

IMAGE 1: A Chinese proverb reading, "An invisible red thread connects those who are destined to meet, regardless of time, place, or circumstance. The thread may stretch or tangle, but it will never break."

IMAGE 2: a gif of Alex and Henry sitting together after swimming. Henry looks tense and mournful, and behind him, Alex traces patterns on his skin while he says, "it's like there's a rope attached to my chest, and it keeps pulling me towards you."

IMAGE 3: A lyric from Yeh Sham Mastani from the movie Kati Patang (1971.) It reads, "mujhe dor koi kheenche / teri ore liye jaaye" and the translation reads, "a string pulls me / pulls me towards you"

IMAGE 4: Eddie rapidly climbing the ladder to where Buck hangs lifelessly from his red harness.

IMAGE 5: A poem by Alex Bentley that reads, "To think, I was one decision away / from living an entirely different life / But as fate would have it, / we were destined to meet after all / I was on the brink of disaster, / but you pulled me in with a tug / On a single thread of invisible red string, / but now we’re a love story for all the world. / To see. To breathe. To believe.

IMAGE 6: Prem helping Suman get up because of her hurt leg, both of them limping towards the bathroom so Suman can wash Prem's wound.

IMAGE 7: A quote from Jane Eyre by Charlotte Brontë that reads, "“Because,” he said, “I sometimes have a queer feeling with regard to you - especially when you are near me, as now: it is as if I had a string somewhere under my left ribs, tightly and inextricably knotted to a similar string situated in the corresponding quarter of your little frame. And if that boisterous channel, and two hundred miles or so of land some broad between us, I am afraid that cord of communion will be snapt; and then I've a nervous notion I should take to bleeding inwardly. As for you, - you'd forget me.”"

/endID]

[pemberlaey]

i bring a sort of “mr rochester should have died in the fire” energy to any critical discussion of jane eyre

[godabandonedthistimeline]

[clusterbuck]

you stood there (just a heartbeat away)

for @hattalove, for your birthday which i realise was five months ago but. yk. things happened

Okay,” Buck says. “So we’re just gonna go finish our conversation, and—”

“Buck,” Eddie says. “There’s nothing to—”

“Eddie.”

He forgets that the bar is small and sticky and not someplace he’d ever have found himself on his own. He forgets that Bobby and Chimney and Hen and Ravi are still at the table, that they’re surrounded by people, that there is anything other than Buck’s body against his and the beat of the music singing in his veins.

Buck’s hand trails to his hip, his waist, down over the small of his back. His fingers find the hem of Eddie’s t-shirt and slip beneath, and his skin is damp with sweat and there’s tequila coating his every nerve ending, but he feels Buck’s touch like a brand. Eddie shivers, and when he looks up, Buck’s eyes are dark in a way he’s never seen them before. He doesn’t know what it means.

“Buck—”

“Eddie.”

And for a moment—the blink of an eye, the space of a single heartbeat—Eddie thinks Buck is going to kiss him.

Reluctantly, Eddie follows Buck back to where they were. As far as he’s concerned, they’ve said all there is to say. There was a moment, and it passed.

Buck does not kiss him.

read it on ao3

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[tsintotwo]

"Of course I read. I try and read as much as possible. I think we all should, kids!" - Tom Sturridge, Dormund Comic-con, 2022

(A man after my own heart...)

So, for the book lovers, here are all the books I've heard Tom mention, seen holding, recommend, etc.

1. Magic Mountain, Dr. Faustus- Thomas Mann

2. Middlemarch- George Elliot

3. The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen, From Hell- Alan Moore (+Kevin O'Neill/Eddie Campbell)

4. Sentimental Education*- Gustav Flaubert

5. The Spectacular Theatre of Frank Joseph Galati: Reshaping American Theatre in Chicago, Illinois- Julie Jackson

6. National Service: Diary of a Decade- Richard Eyre

And of course, Neil Gaiman's Sandman.

Bonus: He also mentioned his favorite movie is Watership Down which is based on a novel by Richard Adams. He quoted a line from John Donne's Satire III and said it was his favorite poem.

He was seen holding a copy of the London Book Review recently. Our man doesn't take his reading lightly.

*I lost track of the source of this piece of info, but I remember a pic of him reading a book on a train and someone judged the cover to be of this book's.

(I hope I'm not forgetting any. Will edit post if I do.)

[wuffgang-ameowdeus-moozart]

Nancy "unironically loves studying" Wheeler, Jonathan "angsty and lonely" Byers, Robin "obsessed with classic female authors" Buckley and Argyle are all huge obnoxious nerds who keep referencing classic literature like Wuthering Heights or Jane Eyre, while Steve "thinks Frankenstein is the monster" Harrington and Eddie "refuses to consume anything but metal and high fantasy" Munson take turns between broodily planning on how to murder the aforementioned and making out to pass the time

[oneirataxia-girl]

oc new years challenge 2023~2024 ⇝ day three

In My _ Era ft. Jin Raon "Eyre"

"Yeah yeah, I'm fine, totally not one good cry away from getting bangs, y'know?"

x

am I late af? yes

is there elaboration on Raon's evolution eras under the cut? also yes

Raon eras speedrun GO

season one: crashes in town, no idea why she's here or how she got there, lugs the entirety of her three personal items, wears her big puffy jacket everywhere because she's gonna get out of here anytime, right?

season two: so not out of Hawkins yet, curls are fading, clothes stolen borrowed from Delphi Guerrero's wardrobe because she doesn't have much money, actually it's not that bad to live here, but "still want to go back to my time, no offense, Eddie"

season three: takes up a job at Great Panda at Starcourt to get some money, meets Wren Bulan, crashes at Steve's instead of her corner at the Byers most of the time but doesn't talk to the guy, or Jonathan, or Nancy. Billy picks her up from work and she doesn't know how to feel about it

season four: leaves Hawkins for "home", comes back when the news of Chrissy Cunningham's death reaches her comes back odd, doesn't have the old bounce she had before, and more ghosts and regrets than ever, Jonathan Byers is more of a stranger than an actual one, Nancy and she have some sort of truce, Steve looks at her back with something in his eyes, goes back to her time

season five: comes back with fire in her eyes and a shield in her hands, hair chopped short for practicality, looks at the party like she knows something they don't, spends a lot of time with Delphi and Eleven to teach them stuff the others aren't allowed to know, mends her bridge with Jonathan, long nights with Eddie and Steve at her side, follows a trail of vines and blood to the key to ending the nightmares, becomes the soldier she's always meant to be

the enabler’s call: @arrthurpendragon, @bibaybe, @daughter-of-melpomene, @auxiliarydetective, @starcrossedjedis, @fakedatings, @carmens-garden @oc-challenges – want to be added? shoot me an ask!!

[puppy-coded]

eddie reading reader's fav books and annotating them for her <3

gfxffgcghggcjhhg cute!!!!

just like... he secretly loves it too. i'm giving it a title because this is actually really cute and i love you <3

modern!au btw

𝓣𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓘𝓼 𝓐 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓛𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓰𝓮

Eddie was reading one of your favorite books, one you reference a lot as well. There was a stack of sticky notes and tabs on his nightstand along with many multi-colored pens and highlighters. He wanted to be a good boyfriend to you so... annotating.

He wasn't expecting you to come to the trailer, he was expecting an entire afternoon free to study your favorite work of literature. He wanted to reference it and to understand your own references. He wanted to semi-follow your cute little infodumps.

He loved the way you got when you read and were excited. He wanted you to be excited that he did this for you.

He wanted you to be proud of him.

He heard your voice greet Uncle Wayne and he opened his drawer in a panic, sliding all his annotation things in. He heard your footsteps get heavier the closer you got to his room and put his book under his bed, quickly getting under the covers and pretending to be asleep.

He felt ad for lying about this but he wanted to surprise you.

"Psst, Eddie." You whispered, gently tapping him.

He slowly opened his eyes and groaned, smiling when he saw you. "Hey sweetheart. You good?" He asked. "Didn't realize y'were comin' over. Would've cleaned up." He said, playing up his fake tiredness.

"Sorry to wake you," You responded sheepishly. "Just tryna drag you to the bookstore. I can come back another time."

Eddie was kicking off his sheets the second you said "bookstore". He was so ready to see you, once again, get excited. "We're goin'. Get m'keys please." He said, struggling to pull his shoes on.

He didn't once play his music during the car ride, he listened to you talk about all the books you wanted to get.

You two got there and the first thing you saw were fancy books. "Eddie look! Jane Eyre! And Alice's Adventures in Wonderland, and and and..." You said, snapping your fingers in excitement.

Eddie came up behind you and draped an arm over your shoulders with a hand in his pocket. "What's this black one?" He asked, picking it up.

"Oh I love Edgar Allen Poe. His short stories always get me," You smiled.

Eddie smiled and kept the book in his arms. "Any more book recs?"

He relished in the way your face lit up when he asked. "Oh absolutely! You got time?"

"For you sweetheart? Always."

[mzannthropy]

I absolutely agree that Camilly>>>> Daisybilly. Also Edmila. I'm just gonna pretend none of the cheating happen. Also, what do you think about fics that make Billy a bad father? I hate them lol. Billy was there for Julia's plays,soccer games, and to see her grow into an adult. You can tell he loved her.

(This got long...)

Thanks, it's good to see someone still cares about Billy x Camila! Tbh I've been thinking that I probably misunderstood the story, which is not unlike me with the way my mind works, but the thing is, I was only in it bc of Sam Claflin. I would never have had picked the book up if he hadn't been cast in the series. I barely care about real 70s bands, never mind fictional, and I didn't know anything about Fleetwood Mac (in fact I only started listening to them bc of DJATS and, funnily enough, I saw that 1997 performance on TV which they just happened to show at the time when the filming of DJATS was going on--but I didn't think anything of it. Don't those two hate each other?). That's my kind of longwinded way of saying that I had no idea I was supposed to ship Daisy and Billy, especially as I rooted for Camila right from the beginning. I'm also much older than majority of the fandom and have one failed marriage under my belt already, so I see things differently.

I think that Camila liked the rockstar side of Billy, hence why she was able to overlook some things (after all, this was the 70s), bc she knew he would always come home to her. Relationships are laundry and taxes, not omG tHE wAY thEY LooK aT eAcH OthEr on stage, but I guess that's not cool enough for the show. I'm not a fanfic person, actually, I read maybe about three a year (and that's only short ones) and with the exception of Jane Eyre, I don't write any (I prefer writing original). Occasionally I check AO3 for some particular piece of media or a ship, just to see what's there (in fact I did so twice in the last week, once for a particular pairing in a L.M. Montgomery book and once for all The Count of Monte Cristo fics, Sam's next project). I've never looked at any DJATS fics ever and I'd rather not know. So I didn't know there were fics that made Billy a bad father. I suppose people can write what they want, if they need to make Billy worse for their preferred ship to exist, well, they're free to do so, if it makes them happy. I loathe cheap, lazy plot devices and villainisation for the sake of making the protagonist look better, or making the reader/viewer care about the author's favourite pairing. I tend to feel the exact opposite of what the writer(s) want me to feel. So merely hearing about the Billy as bad father fics makes me hate them, lol.

It's not true, anyway. The show didn't exactly do Billy any favours with erasing the twins, bc in the book, he was with Camila while she was giving birth to them, holding her hand etc, in contrast to Julia's birth. But even so, we have some evidence of him being a better dad, like when he rang Camila while on the Aurora tour and wanted to hear Julia just sleeping. They could have done more and I suspect they really did, that there were more scenes that they eventually cut. Idk, but this picture just makes me think there must have been more. Who knows...

So while he may not have been the world's best dad, he was not a bad one either. After all, as I started saying lately, (about real people but it goes for fictional too), people can be more than one thing.

Saying that, Eddie gives me mild incel vibes. If Camila wanted to be with Eddie, she'd be with him. "I'd choose you over everyone" means nothing, it's just words. It was a bit of a lazy shortcut for Camila to cheat with him, but that's just one of the show's sins. They gave Camila a creative profession and then did a fuck all with it, like why couldn't she have connected with a fellow photographer? Like that dude she talked to in the dark room or whoever it was.

I wonder if soon we'll start seeing articles on Screen Rant et al about how "wrong we were to ship Billy and Daisy and how emotional affairs ruin the lives of everyone around them" or something similar. More likely, though, the show will fade into obscurity which I will honestly be thankful for. I'm glad that Sam got what he needed out of it (he talked about it in interviews) and I'm glad Camila got some recognition, she just won a breakthrough award at Critics Choice and I'm glad Suki and the others got to be in it and the songs are good, and I wish them well, and I wish the writers a very hope your pens break and drafts get deleted and I hope Hello Sunshine burns down.

[wipbigbang]

WIPBB 2023 - Fic & Art Master List (# - L)

Below is the master list of all the bragging rights/posts that were posted to Tumblr and Dreamwidth, organized alphabetically by fandom from numbers to L. Please go show these people some love for all the hard work they did!

9-1-1

Beyond Appearances: Art (Evan Buckley/Sophia Diaz)

When You Say My Name: Fic | Art Post 1 | Art Post 2 (Evan Buckley/Eddie Diaz)

A Song Of Ice and Fire/Game Of Thrones

Watch the world burn; i set it all alight for you: Fic/Art (Jon Snow/Daenerys Targarean)

Angel: the Series/Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Deep Dark Sky: Fic (Connor/Dawn Summers)

Bungou Stray Dogs

half-time soulmate, full-time problem (so hold me like a grudge): Fic | Art (Nakahara Chuuya/Dazai Osamu)

Chalion Saga/World of the Five Gods

Penric's Last Ride: Fic | Art (Penric, Desdemona, the Bastard)

Criminal Minds

Half Broke Horses: Fic (Art On AO3) (Alex Blake/Emily Prentiss)

DC Comics

Batman

Fatherhood: Fic | Art (Implied Bruce Wayne/Jim Gordon)

right place, wrong time: Fic | Art (Tim Drake, Jason Todd, Damian Wayne)

Batman/Green Arrow

Grains of the Golden Sand: Fic (Dick Grayson/Roy Harper)

DC Comics (Batman)/Prodigal Son

9 Crimes: Fic | Art (Jason Todd, Tim Drake, Malcolm Bright, Gil Arroyo, Jessica Whitly, Jim Gordon, Harvey Bullock, Alfred Pennyworth, The Joker, Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson)

Dead Poets Society

Spotlight: Fic (Chris Noel/Ginny Danburry)

Disney

Disney's Descendants

And I won’t lie down, roll over, and die: Fic (Gil/Harry Hook/Uma)

Nothing in this world by myself to protect me: Fic (Jay/Carlos De Vil, Evie/Mal, Evie/Jay, Evie/Carlos de Vil, Evie/Jay/Mal/Carlos de Vil, Ben/Mal, Ben/Jay, Jay/Mal, Mal/Carlos de Vil, Ben/Evie)

Disney Fairies

Death at the Hollow: Fic/Art (Fawn/Nyx)

Encanto

A Single Thread of The Tapestry: Fic | Art (Camilo & Mirabel, Camilo & Mirabel & Mariano, Mirabel & Camilo & Madrigal family)

How do you know what your life is worth: Fic | Art (Camilo & Mirabel, Mirabel & Pepa, Isabela & Pepa, Isabela & Luisa, Luisa & Abuela & Bruno, Bruno & Camilo, Félix & Julieta, Agustín & Dolores, Félix/Pepa, Agustín/Julieta)

Doctor Who/The Picture of Dorian Gray/Torchwood

Passing Through: Art (Dorian Gray/Jack Harkness)

Dracula/Jane Eyre/Sherlock Holmes (ACD Canon)

A Field of Thorns: Fic (Sherlock Holmes/Dracula)

Dragon Age II

Kindling: Fic | Art (Fem!Hawke/Fenris)

Set Yourself On Fire: Fic | Art (Marian & Garrett, Marian & Carver, Marian & Varric, Referenced Fenris/F!Hawke and Anders/M!Hawke)

ER (NBC)

Touch and Go: Fic | Art (Abby Lockhart/Kerry Weaver)

Final Fantasy IV/Final Fantasy VI/Final Fantasy IX/Final Fantasy X

Magical Girl Rydia - Summon the Four Warriors of Light!: Fic On Dreamwidth | Fic On Tumblr (Rydia/Yuna)

Generation Kill

Bradley the Damned: Fic/Art (Brad Colbert/Nate Fick, Walt Hasser/Ray Person)

Good Omens (TV)

The Rain We Thought Would Last Forever and Ever (Remix): Fic (Art On AO3) (Aziraphale/Crowley)

Harry Potter

Black House Will Rock: Art (Hermione Granger/Bellatrix Lestrange)

Repertum: Fic/Art (Harry Potter/Severus Snape)

Harry Potter/CSI/Hocus Pocus

And now you're mine: Fic (Harry Potter/Greg Sanders)

Harry Potter/DC Comics (Batman)

Reflection: Fic/Art (Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Rubeus Hagrid, Original Characters)

It (2017/2019)

faraway look: Fic (Bill Denbrough/Mike Hanlon)

Jak And Daxter

alien lands (overflowing with dust): Fic/Art (Jak/Daxter, Jak/Sig, past Damas/Sig)

The Red Prison: Fic/Art (Errol/Torn, Jak/Ashelin)

Jane Austen/Temeraire (Naomi Novik)

To the Rigor of Service: Fic/Art (Elizabeth Bennet & Charlotte Lucas, pre-Anne Elliot/Frederick Wentworth)

Jujutsu Kaisen

Phantom Origins: Fic | Art (Itadori Yuuji/Yoshino Junpei, Yoshino Junpei & Yoshino Nagi, Fushiguro Megumi & Kugisaki Nobara, Fushiguro Megumi & Kugisaki Nobara & Yoshino Junpei, Iguchi Takeshi & Itadori Yuuji & Sasaki Setsuko)

Knives Out

No Charm Equal: Fic (Benoit Blanc/Marta Cabrera)

Kuroko no Basuke

Three Little Words: Fic (Kasamatsu Yukio/Kise Ryouta)

Last Binding Series (Freya Marske)

The New Blyth Traditions: Fic (Robin Blyth & Maud Blyth, Robin Blyth/Edwin Courcey, Maud Blyth/Violet Debenham)

League of Legends: Arcane

bring me java, bring me joy: Fic | Art (Caitlyn Kiramman/Vi)

Lord of the Rings (Book)

both the sweet and the bitter: Fic On Dreamwidth | Fic On Tumblr (Arwen Undómiel, Elrond Peredhel, Bilbo Baggins, Original Characters)

[volturialice]

hi! i saw your jane eyre posts (great taste for literature bestie) and i just found out that edward was suppose to be inspired by mr. rochester but i don't see that?? maybe it's just my opinion but meyers for sure failed on her mission. but i do see some similarities between him and jasper. it's funny to think that a mass murder ex-soldier god of the war would be more gentle than that sad rich man though – at least, in my head. what do you think?

oh, I agree—to be fair I don't think smeyer meant edward was "inspired" by mr. rochester in that he was supposed to be an expy or anything, or even much of an homage, just a fellow byronic hero. if you read blog entries and interviews where she compares edward cullen to the romantic heroes she lists as her inspiration, you get the sense that they're less direct inspiration and more ~inspiration~ in the sense that she grew up reading about them and they compositely form her idea of what a romantic hero is (and also that she thinks edward is way better than any of them.)

the only really direct way in which she tells us mr. rochester inspired edward cullen is his name—she tells us she named eddie c after edward rochester and edward ferrars [from Sense and Sensibility.]

basically I think smeyer loves the brontës, loves the gothic genre and specifically victorian gothics, and wanted her vampire hero to fit into that broader tradition and embody her own romanticized view of the past. I do think you can see shades of mr. rochester in edward cullen's extremely melodramatic monologues (both spoken and unspoken), his casual largesse and insistence on showering his Humble™ love interest with gifts, his idolization of bella and view of her as someone who will "redeem" him, and the way he views himself as someone who needs redemption in the first place. (I can think of a dozen more specific, plot- and prose-level examples of places I think smeyer drew inspiration from JE, but I'll save those for the official @bellasbookclub discussions tomorrow!)

as for mr. rochester being like jasper....eh, I see that a lot less. mr. rochester is such a passionate, emotion-over-logic guy while jasper is (perhaps ironically, considering his gift) the exact opposite. that's probably why he reads as "gentler" than mr. rochester (and I agree there, if we're talking temperament)—he's cooler-headed, he has much more control over those violent emotions, and in fact never has an emotional outburst over the course of twilight canon. my reading is that having an intuitive understanding of other people's emotional outbursts, and coming from a violent background, have led him to value tranquility and calm reasoning and made him super difficult to faze.

I guess the only big thing I think he and mr. r have in common is a penchant for short queens lol

[doubtingthomasin]

prompt 28: objectification fetish - chrissy the human sex doll word count: 1.6k

MINORS DNI

@viharker

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Chrissy wakes up to the soft morning sun filtering through Eddie's shades, the cool air kissing her skin only interrupted by the warmth of his hand trailing up and down her side.

"Morning, precious," he murmurs in her ear, and his hand softly pressing into her thigh reminds her of what they'd planned the night before.

"Are we doing it today?" she asks groggily.

"If you still want to." His hand roves up her body, stopping below her tits. She nods, moving his hand a little higher to cup her. "Ooh, may I take that as a yes?"

"You may," she sighs, turning her head so he can kiss her, fingers pulling at her tank top strap until she's exposed. She giggles when he kisses behind her ear, down her neck as he squeezes and rolls her breast. "And we have the place to ourselves all day?"

"All. Damn. Day." He punctuates each word with a light pinch to her nipple, making her squeak. He replaces one hand with the other, sliding down her stomach and through her thicket of curls before his fingers finally caress her. He rubs faster, quick circles and light taps inching her toward the sublime as she moans into the pillow.

Once she’s snapped, two thick fingers nudging inside for her to squeeze, he firmly drapes her trembling leg over his, an arm across her chest as he impales her cunt with one swift thrust. Both exhale loudly, hers ending on a gasp as he fucks her from behind, wet fingers digging into her hip bone. “Does that feel good?” 

“God, yeah, you’re so fucking hard,” she whines, gently biting the inside of her arm as he moves faster.

“Woke up that way.” He turns his lips to her ear, his breath unbelievably hot. “That’s what your tight little body does to me, princess.” He almost touches her clit again, but decides he doesn’t want to risk her overstimulation when the day’s just started.

After he finishes, she falls back asleep for another hour, waking up to the sensation of being dragged to the edge of the bed. She makes a quizzical noise until she sees Eddie, chuckling lightly as she feels the backs of her thighs hit the front of his. He gives her a mischievous smile as his hands smooth down her thighs, his thumbs catching her clit until she shakes her head. “Already had enough?”

“No,” she clarifies, “just go ahead.”

“Oh, you really want it, huh?” She nods, biting her lip while he lifts her hips off the bed. He sinks right in, throwing his head back with a groan as he works her on his cock. She holds onto the bedsheets for dear life, mewling and moaning as he pounds her, her tits bouncing on every thrust. “You’re so fucking good like this, baby, best I’ve ever had.”

“Faster, faster,” she wails, and he delivers. She’s almost screaming when he drops her hips, pumping his length until he shoots all over her stomach and pussy, broken sounds falling from his lips.

He leans on the bed for a moment to recover, the back of her fingers trailing up and down his arm. She jumps when he grabs her hand suddenly, laughing as he kisses her knuckles, her palm. He gives her that smile that turns her inside-out before he speaks. “Be right back, sweetheart.”

She leans back on her forearms, biting her lip while she watches his ass as he walks away. He returns with a clean towel, throwing it so it lands by her arm. “Aw, you shouldn’t have,” she jokes, making him laugh as she cleans herself up.

A few hours later, Chrissy’s getting suspicious. They ate a light lunch, chatting about anything that crossed their minds, and she figured he’d make his next move then. But she’s been devouring her copy of Jane Eyre for the past hour and he’s nowhere to be seen. It occurs to her that he’s doing it on purpose, trying to catch her off-guard, when her book suddenly leaves her hand.

Eddie tosses it a little to the side as she looks up at him with a smirk. “Animal.”

“Now you’re getting it,” he croons, grabbing underneath her knees and yanking her to the edge of the couch. She shudders, looking up helplessly as he kneels in front of her, and he doesn’t waste a second before licking one long stripe from pussy to clit. She sighs as he eats her out, her hands fisted in his hair, building her to a whine as he drags his tongue along her walls before finishing her off. He sucks her clit and works two fingers inside her quickly, his other arm holding her down as she comes with a scream.

He licks her quivering cunt clean, moaning at the taste as he pulls her off the couch, wrapping her arms around his neck before pressing into her. Her head falls back as he removes her tank top. “Leave this off.”

Before she can respond his lips cover hers, kissing and nipping at her feverishly as he bounces her. She gasps for air when he moves to her neck, raking his teeth across her soft skin as she whines. He rolls her hips into his, groaning as he feels his climax coming on. It’s soon, but he knows it’s from the way she’s letting him use her, taking her when and how he wants and it’s so fucking hot.

He pulls out, setting her on her knees as he stands, and he wraps his hands around her hair as she slides his cock into her mouth. He thrusts firmly into her throat and she growls, the vibrations sending him over the edge, feeling her swallow as he wills his legs to stay upright. Once she’s done, he gently tosses her back onto the couch, both of them laughing as he lands beside her. She grabs her book and lays her head on his thigh, continuing her reading.

They watch a movie on TV, some silly comedy in black and white, and his hand massages her arm, her side, her neck, always touching her in at least one place. During the credits she glances at his dick, erect like she thought it would be, and promptly takes him in her mouth again.

He exhales a curse, his fingers threading through her hair as she moans around his length, pressing up into her mouth to make her squeak. His free hand slides down her back, over the swell of her ass to stroke her opening. She works him faster the more he strokes, plunging his fingers inside when she starts palming his balls. “Oh, God, Chrissy, you’re amazing.”

She swallows what he offers again, letting the taste of him trail over her tongue as he keeps fingering her. He pulls her up to him by her hair, kissing her hard as his hand snakes down between them to rub her clit. He’s biting at her neck when she mewls. “Too much, too much.”

He backs off immediately, apologizing at the same time she does. “No, no, don’t ever be sorry, baby.” He lays her down on the couch, lazily making out for a long time.

They nod off for a while, and Chrissy doesn’t feel any less guilty upon waking. She’s not sure if she ruined the rest of the day for them or not, but he’s out of sight again. She knows it’s not her fault, but she can’t help how she feels. Why can’t she just tough it out for him? Why does she have to be so sensitive? Just like always, she thinks, her body has failed her.

She walks down the hall, noticing how low the sun is in the sky when she hears the faint sound of his acoustic floating from the bedroom. She considers going to him, but there’s still an edge of discomfort, and it occurs to her that maybe a shower would help. And maybe he’d take the opportunity…

She wouldn’t stop him this time.

“I’m going to take a shower,” she calls, and the music stops.

A few seconds of silence pass. “Okay, sweetheart.” The music starts again.

She climbs in the tub, dejected, turning the water on as hot as it’ll go. It pleasantly scalds her skin, and she hopes maybe it’ll toughen it. With a thick enough skin, maybe she’d even survive her mother.

She loses track of how much time she stands under the running water, washing the conditioner out of her hair before emerging. It’s unavoidable, looking at herself in the mirror, and she frowns. She’s about to start mentally listing everything she’d change if she could when the door opens.

Eddie’s in his boxers, which makes her feel worse, and he notices her expression right away, which makes her feel wretched. “Are you still hurting?” She shakes her head, stepping toward him and wrapping her arms around his waist. “I know you don’t still feel bad for stopping me.”

“I do,” she argues softly. “I want to be good enough for you.”

“What?” He gently pulls her away so she’ll face him. “Chrissy, I don’t deserve you in the first place.” He lifts her chin when she doesn’t look at him, and she finds his warm eyes soothe her much better than the shower did. “The fact that you even agreed to try…I meant it when I said you’re amazing.”

“Really?”

“Really.” He kisses her on the forehead, hugging her close to him. “I mean everything I’ve said, even during sex.”

She smiles, her hand ghosting over the bat tattoo on his arm. “I’m…feeling better now, actually.”

“Yeah?” He sounds interested, which is all she can hope for. “Are you sure?”

She pulls back, her fingers resting over the waistband of his boxers as she nods. “One more time.”

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