#corrodedcoffyn

[kingharringtxn]

                                               H e r e we go                                                               Count to 𝟙𝟘, let’s ѕтαят this SHOW!

Indie Eddie Munson by @corrodedcoffyn​  & Steve Harrington by @kingharringtxn

[alwaysthesitter]

❛ does it hurt much ? i can kiss it better if you want. ❜

"Huh? Oh, no. Nah man, it's nothing bad." Steve had rolled his shoulders into a shrug, not wanting Eddie to worry about him. "Certainly not anything worse than anything either of us has dealt with before." He smiled softly, knowing that underneath both their layers of clothes were matching scars. Or, well, matching enough. Chunks of flesh stolen by those Godawful Demobats. Compared to that, this pain was really nothing.

"I've lost enough fights in my life, you think I'd know better than to start them at this point." But Steve was incredibly protective of people he loved, and that especially included Eddie now. He hated that even though the metalhead had gotten his name cleared, and by the government no less, people were still shit talking the Munson male and acting like he had committed all those murders. Steve couldn't stand by and just listen to that shit.

Not that he was going to tell Eddie that, of course not. Eddie didn't need to feel guilty that Steve was currently sporting quite the shiner in his defense, and he also didn't want the other to feel the need to go and finish what Steve had horribly started. "Definitely not the first black eye I've gotten in my life, and won't be the last." A snort, fingers gently moving up to the swollen skin and wincing. Honestly, the fact he still even had an eye after all of this was unbelievable. "Besides, I think it makes me look sort of badass, don't you?"

@corrodedcoffyn

[sanguinesinners]

💋 (to roman bc duh)

Although the Upir was becoming distracted and somewhat soothed from the sounds of the thunderstorm that had overtaken the silence between the men - He hadn't recollected any of the words that slipped from Munson's lips, but he knew he was sure to ask one thing of him.

"Stay the night..." Godfrey's greens stared out from his glassed house, in awe by the lightning that struck and formed beautiful patterns in the night sky.

After a moment of silence, he had diverted his gaze to fixate onto Eddie's mouth. "Don't leave" - With that, the man had pressed his plump lips against Munson's, tasting the nicotine that had lingered upon both their tongues once Roman explored the man's cavity. Enduring the contact he could finally get, and hope Eddie would want the same.

[munsontm]

your muse as the solar system.

𝚂𝚄𝙽  • egotistical • melted wax wings and fingers • stretching sunburnt skin • the most generous soul • blood in the fruit • halos • anger on fire • high vitality • thunderous laughter • is pride really a sin? • halogenic aura

𝙼𝙴𝚁𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚈  • expansion of the mind • silver-tongued • an everlasting wanderer • polyglot • high dexterity • handwritten letters • innately critical • en vogue • eyes in the trees • hidden libraries • there’s always room for improvement

𝚅𝙴𝙽𝚄𝚂  • in love with strangers • iridescent waters • love potions for your mirror • selfless devotion • shattering crystal • seafoam upon sand • the golden ratio • drowning in your own passion • material value & high principles • luring • plush lips

𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙷  • fresh springs • tree hugger • we can start again tomorrow • a blazing rainforest • respects survival of the fittest • nature’s adversity • lazy bones • constantly evolving • flowers sprouting from wounds • a granite altar • fossilized remains

𝙼𝙾𝙾𝙽  • illusory • silver shimmer off the ocean • secrets and gossip • cycles of reincarnation • a crybaby • physically ethereal • shared glances with a stranger • cat eyes • mistrusting their intuition • fear is a prison • ornate magic wands

𝙼𝙰𝚁𝚂  • healthy competition • attraction and repulsion • magma and rubies • a blade being forged • wrath wrath wrath • malefic • intense eye contact • cannon fodder & fireworks • blood floods • copper taste on your tongue

𝙹𝚄𝙿𝙸𝚃𝙴𝚁  • red robes and a suit of armor • beacon of stability • leader by birth • thunderbolts and lightning • guilty but can’t stop • secret rich kid • golden touch golden tears • innate optimist • failure isn’t an option • constantly reaching for more • unfinished symphonies

𝚂𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙽  • traditional • overbearing energy • a sculptor of reality • this existence is a karmic one • has a heart it’s just.. way down deep • law, order & justice • avoid all necessary risk • the sound of shackles clanging • sisyphus’ struggle • grappling with the reality of time • self-governing

𝚄𝚁𝙰𝙽𝚄𝚂  • psychedelic funk music • overflowing cups • a rebellion with skin • looking good in photo id • oblivious but caring • middle fingers in the air • double rainbows • icy diamond exterior • holographic • afraid of their own mediocrity • pearlescent smoke

𝙽𝙴𝙿𝚃𝚄𝙽𝙴  • an elegy for the lost • dissolving boundaries • white horses • the burden of mystical conditions • deceptive • escapism is their reality • a polarizing entity • artists soul • paranoia • searching for the unseen • a siren’s swan song

𝙿𝙻𝚄𝚃𝙾  • angel statues over graves • power • the cycle of necrosis • transformative • unfathomable depths • an ivory tower toppling over • screaming at the sky • violets and irises • eclipsed darkness • speaks with their shadow • sex, death, rebirth

tagged by:  none tagging:  @starskatr​  /  @munstrum​  /  @recoveringjock​  /  @kinklelegacy​  /  @reignedchime​  /  @07rolled​  /  @mikewheelertm​  /  @scoopstrooptm​  /  @harringtontm​  /  @bbysttr​  /  @munsonciety​  /  @corrodedcoffyn​  /  @chivalrites​  /  @gareththegreat​

[firstflayedarc]

looking for information on he tumblr user @corrodedcoffyn ..

last known location : her house  last communication :  Today at 6:05 am if u have any info on where my gf went pls tell me :( i am needy and need to hear from her atleast always a day xeno pls return from war

[solarsought]

@corrodedcoffyn asked: ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch (argyle)

Argyle was trying to sneak a quick taste of whatever Eddie was cooking but his advance was quickly swatted away. This was why he preferred to do the cooking as he could taste as he went along. Still Eddie had insisted so Argyle had attempted to sit back and not help. He goes to have a seat on the couch watching Eddie work. “You know you get this real determined look on your face when you’re hard at work. Your tongue sticks out or whatever- I like it.” He says before resting his head on the back of the couch to comfortably watch.

[hellxfireclub-moved]

@corrodedcoffyn​ sent:  ∗ 82﹕ sender  draws  receiver  into  a  kiss  by  the  back  of  their  neck.

                              IT   MADE   SENSE   THAT   EDDIE   HIDE   OUT   at   Steve's   house.   His   parents   were   never   home   and   they   were   currently   on   business   in   California   and   wouldn't   be   back   for   another   two   weeks.   It   gave   them   plenty   of   time   to   figure   out   a   more   permanent   solution   for   Eddie,   or   prove   his   innocence   which   felt   like   an   impossible   feat   at   this   moment.   Especially   when   he   considered   that   Jason   fucking   Carver   was   basically   organizing   a   witch   hunt   for   the   guy.   No   one   would   think   to   look   for   Eddie   at   the   Harrington   residence,   and   their   home   was   far   enough   removed   from   the   city   proper,   and   blocked   by   trees,   that   no   one   would   easily   see   him   through   a   window.   So   Eddie   was   currently   living   in   the   guest   bedroom   and   Steve   had   to   admit   it   was...nice   to   have   someone   else   in   the   house   all   the   time.   Robin   came   over   a   lot   but   she   never   stayed   the   night   or   anything   like   that.   Steve   had   gotten   so   used   to   being   alone   that   whenever   he   heard   Eddie   moving   around   the   house   it   surprised   him.   The   fact   he   was   paranoid   as   all   get   out   anymore   didn't   help.   

In   the   time   that   Eddie   had   stayed   with   him   he'd   gotten   to   know   the   guy   better.   There   was   much   more   to   Eddie   Munson   than   the   rebel   without   a   cause   he   portrayed   himself   to   be.   Steve   found   that   he   actually   liked   the   guy.   Even   enjoyed   the   times   they   chilled   in   his   living   room   talking   about   absolutely   nothing   of   importance.   It   was   a   good   distraction   from   all   the   bullshit   happening   with   Vecna.   

But   when   Eddie   took   hold   of   the   back   of   his   neck   and   pulled   him   in   for   a   kiss,   Steve   froze   in   shock.   It   felt   like   it   came   out   of   nowhere   and   he   didn't   know   what   to   do.   What   he   should   have   done   was   pull   away,   tell   Eddie   that   he   wasn't   into   guys.   Except   that   wasn't   necessarily   true.   Eddie   was   attractive   but   Steve   had   never   tried   to   parse   those   thoughts.   Now   he   was   being   confronted   with   it   and   oh   fuck,   he   didn't   know   what   to   think.   

When   the   kiss   was   broken,   Steve   stared   at   the   other   man,   lips   parted   in   surprise,   eyes   wide.   ❝   I...what   was   that   for?   ❞   he   asked.   Steve   wasn't   angry,   not   at   all.   He   was;   however,   confused.   

[ofthestcrs]

@corrodedcoffyn​ liked this for a starter and got: Robin

“Wait ... is that -” Robin had just left from volunteering in downtown Hawkins and was on her way home when she saw a very familiar silhouette coming from out of the woods. Perhaps it wasn’t in her best interest to run up to it considering it was fairly late at night, but something had overrode her common sense as she took to a full on sprint. She stopped when she could get a closer look. The person ... it looked like Eddie, but then again it didn’t.

“E-Eddie? Is that you?”

[alwaysthesitter]

cinematic. my muse touching yours inappropriately during a movie. He knew that going out with the two of them was risky enough as it was, Eddie certainly didn't need to add that extra layer of risk. Or maybe it was just his paranoia that made him think that two dudes going to a movie together looked a bit suspicious. Thinking back on it, had him and Tommy gone to the movies together? Sure, but normally Carol would be there, as well as whatever girl Steve was with at the time, and they'd both make out with their individual partners and forget the other - and the movie - existed.

If he had been smart about it, he would have just taken a movie from the shop, and they could have watched it in the safety of one of their homes. But Dustin, little shit he was, was insisting that Steve wasn't being a good boyfriend. Ever since Dustin had found out that basically his two favorite people were an item, he had been critiquing their relationship, as if he knew exactly how to date. He didn't understand that it was complicated.

But he knew that Dustin was right. It wasn't fair to either of them to just hide away in their homes. They needed to get out. And sure, maybe they couldn't hold hands or kiss or any of that because Hawkins was full of shitty judgmental people, but they could at least enjoy one another's time in a public setting and leave the PDA for behind closed doors. Or that had been what Steve had thought, as he had driven himself and Eddie to The Hawk for the latest horror movie that had come out.

Steve had insisted on sitting in the back, not even because he was hoping to steal a kiss from Eddie, but trying to be respectful of both of them having PTSD from all the Upside Down and its shit. If the movie triggered them at all, it would be an easy escape route, without anyone staring at them in judgment. He had thought it was a good plan, kicking his legs up onto the back of the chair in front of him as no one sat there, popcorn sat in his lap as he brought some to his lips.

Until he had felt Eddie's hand on his thigh, and he had thought that maybe Eddie was just reaching for the popcorn. He had turned the bucket towards him, eyes still on the movie, when he realized that did not seem to be the hand's final destination at all, hissing a breath before he shot Eddie a look that clearly read, 'Not the place, dude.'

@corrodedcoffyn

[sanguinesinners]

Small prompt for @corrodedcoffyn

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"And...this?" Roman pressed a slender finger upon the mark that Eddie had visible upon his skin, his finger had gently circled over it as though to be gentle with him - Something that was shown more in his touch than his words.

"Whatever the fuck happened? - No one has the right to hurt you, or any shit like that" Godfrey mumbled, eyes still fixated to the wound. "Unless it's me" He concluded, with a sly and sheepish smile. Fingers still tracing over Eddie's soft and tender flesh.

[eldermunson]

"what’re you?” shotgun held up and aimed at the intruder, who held the face of his supposedly dead nephew. there was an urge to drop the gun and take him into his arms, but his instincts were screaming at him that something wasn’t quite right. though this figure held the same appearance, there was just something off about him that kept the veteran at a distance.

“i ain’t gonna ask again after this, tell me who you are and why you got his face.” his hands were trembling, though so minutely that only those with a keen eyesight can catch it. “they told me he died.” his voice cracking slightly towards the end of the sentence.

⸻   @corrodedcoffyn​ liked for a thing !

[solarsought]

@corrodedcoffyn asked: “just one kiss and i’ll never ask again.” (THIS IS ON YOU MAN)

Argyle cracks a smile as Eddie insists that it’s a one time thing. It’s amusing to say the least, “My dude don’t say that just yet. You  may just love the way I kiss and come back asking for me. I won’t judge you if you do of course I have been told I am a pretty good kisser.” It was only by one person... maybe two he wasn’t sure but either way he was given rave reviews but those he had laid one on so Eddie could very well go asking for more.

Rather than let Eddie say anything else he grabs hold of Eddie bringing him in close. He tilts Eddie’s chin up before leaning down hiding them both in a curtain of silky black hair as he gives Eddie a deep kiss.

[moved-shamedlives]

'     I’ve  had  a  gun  pointed  at  your  balls  since  you  sat  down.     ’     

‘     Is  that  some  kinda  come  on?     —     Are  you  FLIRTING  with  me?     ’           Possibly  not  the  smartest  answer,   given  the  circumstances,   but  then  Lip    (    despite  his  above  average  intelligence    )    has  never  been  a  particularly  wise  soul.   His  wayward  tongue  always  got  the  better  of  him,   speaking  outta  turn  at  every  opportunity.   South  Side  for  life,   or  something  like  that.   Better  to  go  down  with  the  last  word  than  simply  go  down.   Fingers  rub  the  rolling  paper  he’s  been  stuffing  tobacco  into,   evening  it  out  before  raising  it  to  mouth  to  seal  the  deal.   Swipe  of  tongue  and  it’s  finally  finished.   Lip  offers  it  to  Eddie  seconds  later.   Call  it  an  olive  branch.           ‘     Think  you  could  aim  it  a  little  higher  in  future?   Bullet  to  the  chest  I  could  probably  take,   but  my  balls?   I’m  pretty  attached  to  those,  man.   I  mean,  uh.     —    Shouldn’t  that  be  an  unspoken  rule  between  two  dudes?  Man  shall  not  fuck  with  another  man’s  junk?     ’ 

QUENTIN TARANTINO MOVIE QUOTES STARTER PROMPTS.    (  @corrodedcoffyn​  )

[hellxfireclub-moved]

@corrodedcoffyn​ said:  ❝  i’m staying.  end of discussion.  you gotta learn to let people take care of you.  ❞

                              NANCY   BLINKED   UP   AT   EDDIE   IN   SURPRISE,   blue   eyes   wide.   That   was   unexpected   and   she   was   struck   momentarily   speechless   by   Eddie's   words.   It   wasn't   that   she   wasn't   grateful   that   he   wanted   to   stay   with   her   and   make   sure   she   was   okay,   but   surely   he   had   someone   else   he   wanted   to   be.   Her   parents   and   Holly   weren't   home,   away   for   the   weekend,   and   Mike   was   still   in   California,   which   meant   she   was   alone   in   her   house.   She   didn't   want   to   be.   Not   after   everything   she   and   Robin   had   learned   earlier   from   Victor   Creel.   He   had   a   point;   Nancy   didn't   usually   allow   someone   to   take   care   of   her.   She   always   wanted   to   take   care   of   those   around   her.   It   was   likely   instinctual   because   she   was   a   big   sister.   

So   she   stood   in   the   middle   of   her   bedroom   and   nodded   slowly.   ❝   Okay.   I   mean...thank   you...for   caring.   ❞   Nancy's   stomach   churned   faintly,   though   not   in   an   uncomfortable   way.   Sure,   she   had   known   of   Eddie   Munson   since   they   were   in   the   same   year,   and   she   knew   he   was   part   of   Mike's   game   club.   But   she   had   never   really   seen   Eddie.   She   hadn't   realized   that   he   was   as   caring   as   he   was.   It   surprised   her.   ❝   I...can   you...?   ❞   She   sighed,   frustrated   with   herself   and   her   lack   of   ability   to   articulate   her   thoughts.   ❝   Would   it   be   too   forward   of   me   to   ask   you   to   stay   in   here   with   me   tonight?   We   can   share   the   bed.   I   don't   mind.   ❞   Nancy   felt   her   cheeks   heat   up   and   she   couldn't   look   at   him,   instead   averting   her   eyes   to   the   carpet   beneath   their   feet.       

[ofthestcrs]

❝ don’t give me that shit. ❞ (to steve)

Steve's lips purse together for a moment as he looks at Eddie. His eyes then dart one way and then the other. It was like getting caught with your hand in the cookie jar or something, but worse somehow. He shook his head. A strand of hair fell over his forehead before he finally looked back at Eddie.

"I don't know what else to give you, man."

[kingharringtxn]

pain for @corrodedcoffyn​

                  Steve had pulled up outside of the Munson trailer at the wrong time, with flowers in the passenger seat and had been excited to hand them to the older male, he had wanted to knock and kiss the other senseless. But now he had tears that almost immediately began to blur his vision but was unable to tear his gaze away. Watching Eddie guide some stranger into his home, the place where they had been sharing time together, where they had admitted feelings and been intimate. 

But maybe he had read it wrong, maybe he was stupid and he had been blindsided. It would be fair, if it was all some cruel trick, almost as if balancing karma for the shit that had happened in high school but what he had felt was real and that’s why the pain was worse. Swallowing harshly, he tore his eyes away from the now closed front door and stepped harshly on the gas, tire spinning as he drove away, hands gripping the wheel tightly.