This is just something funny I thought about, not a request, but you can make it into something if you want:
Modern au Eddie, reader is at his trailer hanging out scrolling through social media, reader receives a random dicpic and Eddie hears the reader groan about it and how annoying it is,
So he’s just like “here give me your phone” and he sends a dicpic back.
Then gives back the phone and says “alright, they won’t bother you again.”
author’s note: this just screams bestfriend!eddie to me, could eventually turn into friends to lovers but I see it as reader and Eddie being so comfortable in their friendship with each other that it’s not even weird anymore.
cw: 18+ (minors dni) so much dick talk, unsolicited/solicited dick pics, it’s exactly what you think, bestfriend!eddie
word count: under 1k, just a small blurb.
You’d never knock dating apps, it didn’t seem reasonable—not when plenty of great relationships had blossomed from it. Unfortunately though, it just wasn’t for you. And it wasn’t something that was instant, but it didn’t take long for you to realize that you wanted nothing to do with any of it.
“God,” You grimace, scrolling through the notifications on your phone—some simple greeting texts, a few overbearing approaches from possible prospects, but then there were the bold ones; no warning, straight to the point, full dick on your screen as you press on the message notification, “why do guys think it’s cool to send unsolicited dick pics?”
“Do girls even like solicited ones?” Eddie asks in amusement, scrolling through his own phone as he glanced up at you.
You shrug, indifferent on the opinion. You back out of the message quickly, but it doesn’t take longer than a few seconds before another one’s coming in, followed by an even cringier winky face.
“Just block him.” Eddie suggests, shrugging like it was the easiest solve to the problem.
“I have,” You tell him, “I’m pretty sure this is the same guy who’s made three different accounts just to send me a picture of his dick.”
And with that, Eddie shudders in disgust. Things were easier for him, truthfully. He didn’t have to deal with half the bullshit that women did, but if there was any way to ease that annoyance, he was more than happy to help.
“Have you messaged him back at all?” Eddie asks curiously, laying his phone against his chest to turn his full attention to you.
“No, never.” You tell him adamantly. “I don’t know what his deal is.”
“Gimme.” Eddie insists, making a motion with his hands until you relinquish control over your phone.
You hand it over with some hesitance, watching as he scrolled through the unanswered messages, frown growing as he scrolled deeper and deeper. The man, whoever it was, was a creep and it was so painfully obvious. Eddie knew how to solve the problem easily, though he wasn’t sure how you’d handle it.
“Uh, you can look away if you want.” Eddie suggests, pressing on the small camera icon.
“What—why—“ You ask, but before you can realize Eddie has his hands inside the waistband of his pants, lifting them up just far enough to snap a quick picture—his dick was already half-hard and enough to intimidate at even that state. “Eddie, what the fuck?”
He chuckles to himself as he snaps the picture, typing a quick message before he’s pressing send.
You could’ve acted disgusted, but it’s not the first time you’ve see his dick—probably wouldn’t be the last. Eddie and you were fully aware of how not weird the situation was. He’s kind enough to back out, though it’s pointless.
“I don’t think he’ll be bothering you anymore.” He smirks triumphantly, watching as you took the phone back slack jawed. “Hey, you could’ve looked away—don’t look at me like that, sweetheart.”
“My phone saves all the pictures I take on these apps,” You tell him, “so thanks for that—another unsolicited dick pic that I didn’t ask for.”
“Oh fuck,” Eddie laughs, “I’m sorry.”
You shove the phone back into his hands insistently.
“Take care of it.”
Eddie does so quickly, before handing it back over.
“You’ll definitely thank me later.”
Eddie’s confidence was almost irritating at times.
Though, he was right. The messages don’t slow, necessarily, but the certain guy never bothers you again. But, Eddie had started a dangerous game.
You approach him another night with that all too familiar look on your face, nose scrunched up in annoyance as you turn the phone to him.
Eddie sighs exasperatedly, knowing he’s only joking.
“I know you hate dick pics, but you should probably keep one in your gallery for cases like this—some of these aren’t always my best work.”
“The more unappealing the better, Eddie.” You tell him, arms crossed as you wait.
“Hey, no way you just called my dick unappealing.” Eddie frowns, taking the picture regardless. “You wound me.”
“Fine,” You shrug, “send me your best work later and I’ll save it for emergencies.”
Eddie thinks you’re bluffing, but you’re stone-faced expression never falters.
“Oh—okay,” Eddie agrees with a fervent nod, “Got it, boss.”
You smile sweetly, snatching your phone back.
“Love you,” You sing, “don’t know what I’d do without you.”
Eddie laughs wearily, eyes trailing after you as you leave.
And truthfully, it has to be the best dick pic he’s ever taken, smiling as he sends it to you through your messages, leaving you a message that has you giggling to yourself as you read it.
“You never answered my question about the solicited ones, so enjoy.”
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OKAY SO I DOWNLOADED THIS KINDA NEW LANGUAGE LEARNING APP THAT HAS A TINDER LAYOUT (I SHOULDVE DELETED IT WHEN I SAW THAT BUT NOOO IM JUST TOO DUMB SOMETIMES) AND THEN STARTED USING IT YK. LIKE ANY OTHER APP.
SO LIKE TWO WEEKS AGO I GET A FRIEND REQUEST FROM THIS GUY AMD I ACCEPT IT AND HE TEXTS ME. AND OFC I TEXT HIM BACK BECAUSE I WANT TO MAKE FRIENDS AND I SAY SOMETHING LIKE “hi!! how are you doing” AND HE DEADASS REPLIES WITH “im master baiting (misspelled it rn on purpose cuz i just hate that word don’t question me pls😔) cuz you so sexy in the profile photos” AND ATP IM LIKE … you’re a fake account, right? and he actually isn’t a fake account (which makes this 10 times worse) and he sends me a dicpic🤒 and i’m bracing myself cuz im pretty sure he’s about to ask for something in return and spoiler: he does😍. so atp im just laughing and having the time of my life on there so i send him a random ss o of a video from ph and leave it at that.
then he texts me for two more days, and i don’t reply and he’s like “why u not responding do you not like me ☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️” and while talking to a friend i tell her about the convo and she says “just say some crazy shit and see if he still keeps texting you.” and so i told him i was in the hospital because i got stabbed and robbed while i was out hoping he’s gonna get scared and think i live in the most gruel place ever and leave me alone.
BUT HE DOESNT. AND HE ACTUALLY SEEMS CONCERNED. AND I TALK A BIT MORE WITH HIM (out of guilt) and with some exceptions of being super fucking cringe he’s actually nice amd wants to get to know me ☹️ and today while i was sleeping (timezones yk) he sent me a video of him singing last christmas and telling me what i quoted in my post ☹️ and now im really guilty because he’s nice (with some exceptions bc sometimes he !!!almost!!! returns to his old ways) and idk i just don’t think i find him attravtive in that way or something i guess. but that lil video lowkey made my stomach do flips☹️
EW AND AW personally, I would usually say no but this is a confusing situation tbh
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