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Jason Carver x Reader

"It'll be okay, I'll fix it... I promise."

Second time trying to post this!

CW: Miscarriage, heavy angst, domesticated Jason, also Chrissy lives

This idea has been floating around my mind for the past few days and there isn't a lot of Jason angst so I wanted to make more Jason content one fic at a time

It had seemed like everything had been going perfectly.  Y/N and Jason had gotten together around a month after Chrissy had dumped him.  Since then Y/N had met his parents the two had bought a house, consummated their love once they had expressed that they wanted nothing more than to be with each other for as long as God, fate, or even life would let them.  Jason had always expressed his love and want for the perfect little family.  But as long as he had his other-half he was perfectly content.  That was until they started to stop using protection and/or birth control, upping the chances of a little miracle entering both of their lives.

And soon one did, not fully-planned, but not unwelcomed.  The two were overjoyed at first.  Jason was practically bursting at the seams with excitement.  It felt like they were finally getting the little family they wanted.  Jason had already started on the nursery.  It had almost felt as if they were truly starting a new chapter of their lives.

             "Baby, I'm home," He called as he hung up his coat at the door. He'd been taking extra shifts to be able to afford extra for Y/N and the baby. When he didn't hear the normal cheery response he felt fear rise in him, "Babe?" He listened for a response, any sort of response.  Making his way slowly up the stairs he started to hear the faint sound of sobbing.  His steps hurried as he made his way to the shared bedroom bathroom.  Y/N's sobs echoed louder as Jason opened the door.  

              His eyes darted from them to the heap of bloodied toilet paper.  Instantly dropping to his knees as he felt tears well in his eyes, automatically assuming the worst.  "Baby..?  Wha-.." 

               Their body wracked with heavy sobs as their eyes met his.  The scene was simply so pathetic, anyone's heart would ache.  "I-...I lost it…"

                "I know baby.." He physically shattered, having his worst fear confirmed.  It felt like his entire world was gone.  "It'll be okay, I'll fix it… I promise,"  He scooped them into his arms, crying silently into their shoulder.  There were certain times where the world seemed to stop, and this was one of those times.  He said he wanted to fix it, and truly he did.  But he didn't know how, just a few hours ago he was excited for their child, and now he was faced with the harsh reality that he was never gonna meet the baby.  The doctor said that Y/N was of a slightly higher risk for miscarrying but that didn't cross their minds,they were happy and joyful that they were building their little family.  "It's gonna be okay, okay?" He said through wet sobs, voice muffled.  He sounded unsure and scared.  How would this ever be okay.  

[rangerdangerstranger]

YOU’RE TELLING ME THAT THIS TIME NEXT WEEK WE WILL KNOW WHO LIVES? WHO DIES? WHAT WILL’S PAINTING IS? IF THE RUSSIA CREW GETS BACK TO HAWKINS? IF BYLER IS CANON? WHAT SONG EDDIE PLAYS? IF DUSTIN REALLY IS SCREAMING EDDIE’S NAME IN THE TRAILER AND WHY? WHY WILL IS CRYING AND HUGGING JONATHAN IN THE TRAILER? WHAT LUCAS IS SCREAMING ABOUT IN THE TRAILER? IF THEY CAN BEST VECNA? IF THEY CAN STOP THE CURSE? YOU’RE REALLY TELLING ME THAT THIS TIME NEXT WEEK WE’LL SEE LUCAS BEAT UP JASON? WE’LL SEE DUSTIN AND EDDIE FIGHTING TOGETHER? WE’LL SEE WHERE THEY GOT THAT RV FROM? WE’LL SEE WHY MIKE AND WILL ARE IN HOPPER’S CABIN? THIS IS TORTURE I’M SO IMPATIENT

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Welome to Hellfire || Eddie Munson

Summary: Y/n has been wanting to join the Hellfire club for awhile but she runs into some trouble... Someone might just come in time to help.

Warnings: Bullying, cursing, Jason

D&D. One of the best fantasy role-playing games of the 1970s and 80's. It was a game that you had played previously with your neighbours until last year anyway, as they decided it was time to pull away from D&D. It had crushed you. You weren't one to get along with many people; you barely had friends at that, but your neighbours always were welcome to you for joining them.

Over time, you had developed your character to a more suitable field to you, and you were just finishing the final edit you would be making of them.

You had a mission you hoped to achieve by the end of the term. To join the 'freakshow' of Hawkins High - Hellfire club, led by no other than Eddie Munson.

When you first joined Hawkins High, you were of course, nervous. You had no friends, no one to hang out with, no one to talk to or sit with at lunch. You had sat at the end of a table and were just about to take your first bite out of your sandwich when someone decided they wanted to share their food with everyone else. You now know that someone as Eddie Munson, whom you had soon heard of, their D&D hellfire club going around.

Every break or lunch, you always raced to sit in the cafeteria to ensure you could sit down at the following table to the Hellfire Club. You knew it was wrong, but you couldn't help but eavesdrop on their conversations about campaigns and their characters, yet sometimes you regretted sitting close to them. You want to avoid hearing some of their conversations while eating lunch.

Even so, lunchtime had and always would be the best time. You were tiredly seated in the English classroom, making notes while finishing your character design sheet. You had been watching the clock for half an hour, waiting to hear the heavens say it was lunch.

You could've sworn time went in slow motion for the last 5 minutes. After the excruciating time left, the bell finally rang, and students began piling out of the classroom like a stampede. You put everything away apart from your design as you knew you'd be getting it back out again anyway.

Emerging from the classroom was always the scariest part. A hoard of students? Yeah, no thanks.

You carefully glided across the hallway and into another corridor, which was a lot quieter. You began making your way to the canteen. At least you would have been, but a sudden pull to your back was all you needed to fly on your butt. Your character sheet gripped into your hand - you would not be letting that go.

You hear snickers come from behind you, and your blood runs cold. Jason Carver and his goons. Enemy to you, Eddie and Hellfire. "Well, well, well. Look at what we have here. It's Hellfire's Club's biggest fan." You exhale unsteadily to a breath you didn't know you were holding. You sit there on the ground as they circle you like predators hunting their prey.

They stand before you and look down at you as if you're some kind of filth they've just stepped into. You finally look at Jason with an exhausted look in your eye and stare at him while he and his goons snigger. You try to hide your character sheet behind you, but Jason quickly observes and hastily snatches it.

"Looks like we got ourselves another freak for the show." You quickly try to take it back, but one of his goons quickly pushes you back down on the floor this time though you hit your head on the floor. Fucking Jesus Christ knocking on Hellfire's door. Pain spread through your head like wildfire. The knock made you dizzy and sent a whirl of sickness spiralling in your stomach.

Faint steps could be heard strolling towards you at a unique pace, which stopped right behind you. Long brown hair comes into your view…chains too? Eddie?

"My, my Carver…Didn't know you had a thing for bullying girls now." You sit up slowly and reach for the back of your head instinctively. It wasn't bleeding, at least, but still, it was gonna leave a hefty bruise. A little dumbfounded, you look up at Eddie, yet he looks down at you softly and smiles. Oh.

"Well, aren't we lucky today? Two freaks in the same day."

"You know now that you mention it if you stay long enough, maybe we can show you our 'satanic rituals'. Actually, wait…" Eddie smiles mischievously and walks towards Jason, who scrambles backwards a bit. "As you would be our most honoured guest, you could participate! How does that sound, hm?"

"Shove off Freak. You do anything to me or my guys, and we will destroy you, Munson." Jason pushes the paper into Eddie as well as shoving him back.

Eddie twirls around dramatically and points to Jason, "OH, NO! I'm SO scared. Help me, help me! Quick! I need reinforcements!" Jason sneers and turns around with his goons hot on his tail.

As soon as Jason is gone, Eddie walks over and offers his hand to you, which you nervously take. Are my hands sweaty? He gently helps you up and sorts out a few wild hairs on your head, "You alright, sweetheart?"

"Uh..yeah. Yeah, I'm sorry. Thank you for the help." You look down at the paper Eddie is still holding, which brings his attention to it. Please don't look at it. Please don't look at it.

"This what he was going at you for?" He looks at the drawing, his pupils dilating into focus on it. Goddamn you, Eddie. You awkwardly mess with the bottom of your shirt as he continues to study the piece.

After what felt like a lifetime of waiting, Eddie looks at you with something you haven't seen before. Adoration? "You know, y/n, this isn't the first time I've seen you with this." He glances at the paper and traces the lines, "It's incredible. I wasn't expecting you, no offence, to be into Dungeons and Dragons. You know, the game that promotes satanic worship." He laughs and nudges you with his elbow. Eddie passes the sheet of paper back but doesn't let go, "Well, maybe I'm into that sort of thing," you gleam at Eddie, who still has a cheeky smile.

Suddenly, Eddie flings himself to the floor and grabs at your hands, "Y/n L/n, may I offer you the best opportunity of your lifetime?" You look in panic as everyone stares at the 'freakshow'. "May I have the honour of welcoming you to the Hellfire Club?" Did….Did I hear that correctly? Did he just ask me to join Hellfire….?

Almost instantly, you forget everyone around you as you look at Eddie.

"Yes"

You see every one of the Hellfire club at the table, anxiety gobbling you up whole as Eddie swings his arm around you lazily and slowly guides you over to the table. He slows down a little, feeling you tense under his arm the closer you get, "It's gonna be okay, yeah? Nothing to worry about."

You look at Eddie with nerves running through your veins. You take a deep breath and nod, which Eddie takes as a signal to carry on.

"Everyone!" The whole table cheers at Eddie's arrival, "I would like to introduce you to our newest member of the Hellfire Club. Y/n L/n."

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Love Letters from 'The Freak' Munson.

MINORS DNI!

Warning! This fic contains, unprotected sex, p in the v, language, smut, virginity loss, mentions of blood and fingering (fem! recieves)

Characters: Jason Carver, Eddie Munson, Chrissy Cunningham

Notes: minors please don't ignore the warning, read eddie munson fluff instead.

Not gonna lie people, i feel like this is bad as shit. LOLOLOL IF YOU WANT TO RECIEVE SECOND HAND EMBARRASSMENT READ THIS SHIT RIGHT HERE

enjoy reading. this is my first time making a fic with smut :p

----------------------------------------------------------------- Eddie likes to pass love letters with you here and there, until this so called 'Soon king of hawkins high' blonde boy named Jason Carver arrives.

He has this girlfriend named Chrissy Cunningham but she doesn't know that he's asking other girls to be his girlfriend. He likes to tease you and he thinks you're inlove with him. But when he knew the fact that you and eddie are like a couple, he starts to bully you and eddie so that he can have more attention than what you two have.

"oh what does this prick have here?" jason holding your love letter from eddie. "Love, edward munson. Really y/n? you like this freak?" jason asks with a smirk

"yes, why? are you jealous? aww how pathetic of you" the room was filled with ooh sounds after you tell that to jason.

"well no y-yes kind of, i mean you? a goddess with that-demonic long haired freak?" jason stares at you for a moment then tears the letter in half

"Hey, leave her alone." eddie comes in furious

"Oh! Well look who it is, Eddie 'The freak' Munson coming to save your girlfriend eh?" jason laughs.

You've had enough of this shit and you we're going to explode like a bubble. all that anger will be out on jason and jason only.

"Hey jason, can you give me reasons why I should date someone like you." Eddie looks at you confused and curious why you said that.

"because i'm popular, i'm smart, I'm the leader of the basketball team, i'm handsome, and i'm not that freak." you smile while looking at jason, jason blushes not knowing that you're planning to say all his secrets infront of everyone.

"Well, I don't care if you're popular, and you're smart? explain why you still failed 5 of your classes. so you're the leader of the basketball team huh? why did you plan on killing the coach again? handsome? well i could say that's true because girls here in hawkins high are all over you, you want me to date you, does your girlfriend chrissy know about this? no? well I think I should tell her myself." The room was filled with silence you glance at eddie, you see him smiling all of the sudden someone barges in. It was chrissy.

"Is it true y/n? about you and jason?" chrissy asks with a sad face, while her bottom lip quivers.

"Sadly, yes. your boyfriend keeps on asking me if I want to be his girlfriend, but don't worry i refused. Now if you'll excuse me I need to be home at 5 at least." While walking down the halls you hear someone calling your name while running towards you.

"Y/n! Y/n!" you hear eddie rushing towards you

"You forgot something." you look at him, confused.

"what do you mean I forgot something i'm sure I didn't get anything out while we we're arguing back there." eddie pulls you in for a kiss.

finally, he pulls himself out leaving a string of drool-eddie chuckles. "See you later, sweetheart."

that night you we're reading a book then suddenly someone knocked on your door. You weren't expecting someone to come because its 12:42PM. You open the door and was shocked to see eddie sitting beside the porch down bad.

you brought him inside your room, good thing you didn't return some of his clothes, so he can change. while you we're giving taking him a bath, he opens his eyes and stares directly at you. its like he's staring at your soul.

"How are you so beautiful my love?" eddie tells you with a smile.

"You're so fucking cute right now." he says while keeping eye contact with you.

"I want to fuck you so bad right now, babe." He whispers

"Stop it, eddie. you're drunk you don't know what you're talking about." eddie clenched his jaw

While you change his clothes he suddenly asks

"Babe, do you like jason?"

"What? pfft no I would not like nor date someone like jason carver" eddie looks at you nervous

He presses his forehead against yours. "do you love me?" He says with a deep and raspy voice.

"Yes, I love you, I really do" he pulls your hair and kisses you, you accidentally bump your head against the drawer.

You pull yourself back. "h-hey eddie snap out of it!"

"no, i can't hold back, babe." he pulls you in for another kiss. while his fingers go down you warn him.

"Babe st-"

"Don't worry sweetheart. relax, everything's going to be fine." he cuts you off and pushes you onto the bed, taking his shirt and shorts off.

"But babe, it's my first time. I don-"

"I said don't worry, it's all going to be fine. It won't hurt" he cuts you off, again. he licks your tits then he removes those panties and puts two fingers in slowly that you let out a whimper.

He slowly goes down to lick that cunt of yours while fingering you.

"shit, i cant hold it back, i'll put it in okay? no, no don't be scared, you'll feel the pleasure later okay?" You nod. He slowly puts his cock inside you.

"it's so tight, i need you to calm down." he thrusts inside that you let out a loud moan

"eddie, it hurts, stop please" you cry out. He caress you and slowly thrusts and pull his cock inside you. you're still tight, eddie needs to be faster and rougher.

"sorry, peaches." he kisses you while thrusting faster than ever. you felt his cock twitch inside you while he thrusts more. tears come out of your eyes that you can't even think straight. he starts so thrust harder inside you, not knowing that he will come inside you, more tears come out of your eyes that you can almost faint.

"Fuck." He lets out a moan and you feel something hot inside you.

"eddie..what am I feeling inside me? Its hot." eddie sighs.

"it's semen sweetheart, you can also call it cum." you look at his cock and was shocked to death when you saw his cock covered with blood.

"Oh my god babe, what happened!?" Eddie let out a laugh

"It's your first time babe, that's why it has blood" you look at him, confused.

"care to take a shower with me?" eddie asks.

"sure. just don't fuck me inside the bathroom you pervert."

"okay okay i won't." Eddie laughs.

*Next day at School*

You receive another love letter from eddie.

"Hello love,

Im sorry about last night although I know you enjoyed it

let's meet at the park after school, you free to go? anyways have a great day sweetheart. I love you.

Love, eddie.

your freak."

[cahrlotah]

𝙊𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙨

𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘐𝘝: 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭

part I , part II , part III

Word count: 1.3K

“What?!” I mouth to him, clearly annoyed, angrily walking towards him. His jaw is a little bit clenched, but after the lunch act he pulled, I know he is trying not to show that he is mad. 

“ We’ve been waiting for like 10 minutes,” he says, clearly annoyed. 7 pairs of eyes are now judging me, just because I would rather not be an asshole and give everyone a try, but I turly don’t give a fuck about what these dumbasses have to say, so I will just ignore them.

Five of them enter a black car, owned by Andy while Jason, Jake and I get into my brother's car. Andy and his fill to the maximum car goes first while my brother follows them, I turn my head towards the parking lot just to see a heart-warming scene, Eddie and Dustin playing around, while Mike is clenching into Gareth’s arm holding himself. I smile at the warm scene, it is nice to see that even though my brother and his friends make school hard they still have fun. 

The ride to Jake’s house is awkward as none of us say a word. He lives in a nice house, pretty close to ours. The white and brown house will look amazing as the leaves start to fall and change colors, I’m sure about that. He hops off the car, waving goodbye while he walks towards the dark brown door. Jason waits for him to get inside, after that he starts the car. The tree tunnel that goes along our street looks amazing, with it’s green leaves, the sun  shining through the trees and the sound of children and birds can be heard, if I’m being honest, this could be a movie scene or something. The ride back home is way more silent, our breaths and the cat engine are the only few things that can be heard, if I’m being completely honest I never thought I would be awkward around my twin brother. 

He slowly pulls into the garage, the engine sound echoing inside the big room. The click of the door lock lets me know it is open but before I can get out, Jason grabs my arm. My head turns around and I can finally see my brother, his guard down, looking apologetic, his face relaxed, like when we were kids and popularity and appearances didn’t matter.

“ I know I’ve already said it, but i'm sorry for what happened today in school. I shouldn’t have reacted like that” his blue eyes looking at me like a child who has just broken it’s mother’s favorite flower vest, looking for forgiveness.

“Let’s just forget it, okay?” I immediately hug him after this. The house is empty as no sound can be heard. “Where is mom?” I ask as her being gone this time of the day is kinda off. 

“ She has this class , like swimming lessons , I think. I don’t really know if I'm being honest” he explains to me while biting an apple. “ Tomorrow after class the team and I are going to hang around Jake’s, do you want to come?” he starts to climb the stairs. 

“ I was planning on going around town and then to the cinema, was about to ask you if you wanted to come. But no worries, maybe next week?” 

“Next week it is” he goes straight into his room and starts taking a shower. The wooden stairs creak beneath me and I slowly climb to my room. I hang my bag pack from only one shoulder so I can grab a small package of gum from the small compartment on it, when I put my hand inside I find a very bad folded piece of paper on top of my gum. A note , from someone. 

“ Call me - Eddie” is written on the paper  alongside his phone number. A big smile appears on my face, but the question of how he managed to smuggle that note intrigues me. 

I don’t waste any time and I use the time Jason is showering to call the metal head. I run to my room, next to my bed there is a cream phone, a personal phone line just to have some privacy in the house. I quickly dial Eddie’s number. One ring. Two rings. Not even in the half ring someone hangs up the phone. 

“Hello? Who is this?” a raspy voice asks. That’s not Eddie, maybe his dad? 

“ Hello, is Eddie around?” I ask, trying to sound as polite as possible.

“ Eddie!” he shouts, I can hear Eddie ask. “what?!” “ Some girl is asking for you on the phone, should I hang up or is someone you know?” the raspy voice says. After this question, a body falling into the ground can be heard, followed by running. 

“Hello?” He tries to sound seductive but his out of breath voice gives him away. 

“ Hi, there Munson, desperate to talk to me?” I ask, twirling the phone cord in between my fingers. My tummy is on my bed while my feet are up, moving around of excitement

“Nah” his breath is heavy but not as heavier as a few seconds ago.

“Yeah, sure is that why you fell and came running towards the fun huh?” I ask playfully.

“Shit you heard that!?” he asks

“yeah..” we continue to talk about nothing and everything at the same time . He tells me his future plans for his D&D campaign and I tell him a little bit more about myself. In mid conversation there is a knock on my door. “Wait a second” I say to Eddie “ My brother is knocking on my door” “ Yeah?” I ask the person behind the door. He opens the door slightly, his blonde hair peeks through the door followed by his face. 

“Mum just got home, she asked me what do you want for dinner” he explains to me. 

“Whatever you crave, I don’t really mind. By the way, do you know if dad is coming tonight?” I ask him as he, for what I can remember, tends to come home late. 

“I don’t think so, he is going to have dinner with some client,”  he says.

“ Alright. Let me finish talking to my friend and I will come downstairs, okay?” I reply to him.

“Sure” he closes the door and I go back to the phone call. 

“Eddie?” I ask, a slight huh can be heard. “Sorry about that.”

“Oh no worries, does the princess need a room delivery service for her dinner?” he asks playfully.

“Oh shut up Munson. Anyway, I think I need to go and help my mom.” I say, feeling a little bit guilty as I don’t want to end the call. 

“Yeah, sure no worries. I will see you tomorrow at school” he says sadly, when I suddenly remember one thing. 

“Eddie!” I exclaim “ Are you free tomorrow afternoon?” 

“Yeah…Why?” he asks, suspecting something. 

“Do you want to come to the cinema with me? I mean, I’m going to the bookshop and then to the cinema, I was wondering if you wanted to come with me.” I say nervously while I play with  my hair instead of the phone cords, while a knot in my stomach starts to form.

“Um… the two of us alone?” he asks, and he sounds as if my request is weird? FUck i think to myself, he doesn’t want to fucking go. I guess I just misinterpreted our little scenes earlier in the day. 

“I mean… you can ask if anyone in Hellfire wants to join. That would… be perfect.” My voice is a mixture of fake confidence with a little bit of awkwardness and  disappointment thrown in there. 

“Yeah sure I will ask them. Goodnight” he says in a rush. 

“Goodni-” I can not even finish when I hear the silent void sound of the other line being cut. What the fuck was that.

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[eddieswh0r]

It Takes One To Know One

Eddie Munson FanFic

Part 3.

Summary: you’re finally feeling comfortable with who you are but it’s still not simple

Warnings: 18+, Swearing, Mild Bullying, smut, fingering, orgasm, dirty talk

Word count: just don’t bother.

ITS THE MOMENT YOU’VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR, BUT DONT WORRY ITS ONLY JUST GETTING STARTED 😏

Please enjoy, like, comment, reblog if you want part4🫶🏼

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A few weeks had passed and you were now fully settled in with your new friends who had welcomed you with open arms. You and Eddie had become closer and closer over the past few weeks, he was your best friend and you his, much to the other boys dismay. You, Eddie and the boys all gathered once a week for a movie night in Eddie’s trailer after D&D, you really felt like part of them now and started feeling comfortable with who you really were. Jason hadn’t spoken a word to you since that day in the cafeteria but you didn’t even care, as long as you had Eddie, nothing else mattered.

You said your goodbyes at Eddies van as school finished and more or less skipped home in the best mood possible. You swung your front door open and dumped your bag at the bottom of the stairs, glancing down the hall you saw Jason and Chrissy in the kitchen.

“Hey Chrissy” you beamed, she still spoke to you, but you’d drifted apart purely because of what happened. No reply.

“Chrissy? Hey..” you made your way into the kitchen, but still no reply. Your heart sank, she was your best friend before all this and this hurt.

“You don’t get to speak to her, freak” in a low dark tone, these were the first words he’d uttered to you, in weeks.

“She was my best friend Jason!! You can’t stop me speaking to her.”

“I said, you don’t get to speak to her, end of.” And with that he ushered her out the kitchen, just before she was out of view, Chrissy turned her head with an empathetic look and mouthed “I’m sorry”.

. . .

Thunder clapped outside and the rain poured, you led across your bed width ways, feet dangling one end and your head the other. You could hear the low hum of conversation between Jason and his friends who had now turned up.

“Hey man, watch you don’t catch anything walking past the freaks room” Jason called to his friend who was making his way to the bathroom. Laughter erupted but what stood out to you was not just everyone joining in but Chrissys laughter. That cut deep.

“Freak, freak, freak” you could hear their chants downstairs, your eyes pricked with tears and before you could compose yourself and shake it off *THUD* *THUD*. You curled up in the fetal position on your bed, feeling egg yolk dripping down your face, in your own bedroom. You sobbed as egg after egg hit you, laughter filled the house from Jason and his friends. You couldn’t take anymore. You got up and as you pushed past them, you don’t know who but you tripped over a deliberate stuck out leg, grazing your knee on the carpet. You got straight back up, not worrying about your knee, you needed to get out of there, you ran, out the door, down the street. You’d only been running a short time but the rain was torrential and you were already soaked to the bone, tears streaming down your already wet face. You already knew where you wanted to go, wasn’t it obvious?

. . .

You pounded on Eddies trailer door, not even noticing his van wasn’t even there, 4 more knocks and you gave up, no one was there. You sat on the step, freezing, shivering, head in your knees. You had no idea how long you’d been sat there when you heard the sound of tyres on gravel. Eddie pulled up with a screech and his door flung open.

“Y/N, what? What’s happened”

You couldn’t even look up or speak, your whole body shivering, lips tinged blue. Eddie scooped you up in his arms.

“C’mon, let’s get you inside and dry”

He fumbled round juggling you and unlocking the trailer door, kicking the door shut behind him, he carried you straight into his room and set you down on his bed.

“I’m just grabbing you some clothes, we’ll have you sorted in no time” You just sat and watched him rooting through his drawers, he was so caring. Eddie grabbed you a T-shirt but much to his avail no pants.

“Uhm.. so I’ve not washed anything and this is the only thing I have which is remotely clean” a chuckle left his lips which instantly warmed your heart. He held up his Hellfire top and passed it over to you.

“E-Eddie, I- uhm, I’m covered in egg yolk” looking down embarrassed. His brows furrowed, you explained everything that had happened and could see the anger boiling inside him.

“That motherfu-“

“Eddie please, forget about it, I just wanna get this shit out my hair and, and spend time with my best friend”

Eddie cupped your cheek and nodded, he didn’t want to upset you any further by getting angry, that’s not what you needed right now, you just needed him to be there for you. He showed you the bathroom and how the shower worked and left you to it. Of course you had a little cry in the shower as the egg washed away but mostly because no one had ever cared for you before, not like Eddie did, just seeing him or hearing his voice made the worst possible days brighter and there it was again, that low burning feeling in the bottom of your stomach, you knew you liked him, more than a friend of course, you figured that out the night he dropped you home but he’d never like you in that way, of course he wouldn’t.

. . .

Walking into his bedroom, wrapped in a towel which hung short just skimming the mid of your thighs just barely covering you. Your wet hair hanging over your shoulders, water droplets still dripping down your cleavage. You smiled at him as he tried to divert his eyes.

“Hey, uhm.. mind just looking away for literally 2 secs? I need to put your top on” Eddie instantly turned his head as a soft chuckle left your lips. Unbeknownst to you, he caught your reflection in the mirror just as you dropped the towel, he knew he shouldn’t look but he was mesmerised. He’d never seen you like this before, it was new, he liked it. Your back to him, he studied you, your figure, the roundness of your ass, water droplets falling from your hair and running down and resting at the bottom of the dip of your back. Eddies jeans grew tight around his growing bulge, his cheeks turning a shade of pink. You stretched your arms up placing his top on, the hem also just skimming your mid thigh, he averted his gaze and covering what was now a hard throb in his jeans. You placed yourself at the side of him on the bed, noticing his hand placement and his flushed look, glancing over you saw the mirror and it clicked. Without any second thought you moved closer to him if that was even possible.

“See anything you like?” Whispering in his ear, he turned his face to you brushing your nose with his as he turned.

“You’ve no idea baby” that word, that one word made you ache for him, you didn’t wait a second longer and pressed your lips onto his with him reciprocating straight away, longing for this since the woods. The kiss soon turned messy, tongues reaching around each other’s mouths as you let out a soft moan into his. His head moved to your neck leaving a string of saliva from your mouths, he placed wet kisses, from your neck to your collarbone, biting at your skin. A light moan left your lips, the aching feeling going straight to your clit, it throbbed. Wetness pooled underneath you, forgetting you had no underwear on, leaking onto the sheet below you.

“You gonna be a good girl and let me make you feel better?” Eddie purred into your shoulder, unfixing the towel so it opened and fell to the side, you were exposed, completely, but you didn’t care, you wanted this, you needed it. Good girl? Holy fuck, your thighs clenched. All you could manage was a nod and with that he manoeuvred himself flipping you round onto your back, Eddie now staring down at you, bearing a boyish grin, his chain dangling from his neck between you, grazing you. He dipped his head “I’m.. gonna.. make.. you.. feel.. so.. good” he said between planting kisses down your chest, you whimpered against his touch.

The cold metal of his rings bit into your hot skin as he grasped your breast, those rings weren’t as ridiculous as you once thought. Massaging your firm breast with the palm of his hand. Your stomach tightened as his mouth enveloped your other nipple, drawing circles with his tongue. Nipping at it with his teeth you let out a groan, “E-Eddie..”. He slowly released your nipple out his mouth with a pop. He loved hearing you moan his name. He placed wet, sloppy kisses down your tightened torso, stopping at your lower waist.

“No, Eddie.. p-please! Don’t fucking stop” you glanced down at him, doughy-eyed and breathless. Eddie smirked looking up at you, parting your legs “Oh I’m just getting started sweetheart ” sliding his hands under your ass and tilting you up so he could get a better angle and with that he delved his head down and placed his mouth over your throbbing bud, mumbling into you “Mm you’re so fucking wet baby! I’ve hardly touched you” You threw your head back in complete ecstasy, scrunching your eyes closed, his tongue lapping at your pulsing clit. Your hands tangled in his hair pulling him closer. His tongue trailing down to your wet entrance and back up to your clit, backwards and forwards. You reeled in every second, your core tightening while you gripped onto the sheets below. Slightly bucking your hips up you panted

“I- Eddie. Fuck. Im gonna cum”

“Hold on for me Baby, not yet. You’re doing so well” he praised but this just made you want to release more. He sunk his mouth onto your clit, sucking whilst he dragged his hand down to your soaked opening, he teased making circles feeling the slick between his fingers.

“Please Eddie, I can’t ta-“ with that he cut you off, pushing 2 fingers inside, feeling your walls clench around him made him groan. Working them in and out, picking up the pace each time. You cursed letting loud moans take over, he curled his fingers hitting that sweet spot while his mouth still worked on your clit, with one hand in his hair tugging harshly and the other gripping the sheet below turning your knuckles white, your legs beginning to shake, the pressure from holding back was too much.

“Cum for me baby” he ordered, wasting no time in pushing in deeper, working at an even faster pace so that your body was moving slightly with him, his mouth still attached to your clit feeling the throbbing for himself which made him want to burst there and then.

“Eddie, Ah Eddie..” screams of his name ripped from your throat, your eyes rolled back and you let go, finding that sweet release that you had been clinging on to for dear life. He moved his mouth to your saturated centre, taking all your wetness into his mouth.

“There’s a good girl, that’s it. Look at you cumming for me. So fucking pretty” he praised looking up at you, his eyes full of lust and awe. You revelled in his praise, you’d never heard him speak like this and it sure did things to you. It made you feel good. He kissed back up your body gently, you let out soft moans, sensitive still from the almighty high you just had. He led beside you and kissed your head bringing you into his hold. Still catching your breath you nuzzled into him for some rest. Forgetting about the real world and only caring about here and now. But that wasn’t the end, he had plenty more planned, there wasn’t much rest to be had as this was far from over and in his jeans still a throbbing.

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Let me know if y’all want part 4. 👀🫶🏼

[gonegrove]

this is one of the only constants in my mind when i think about st shit.

[zephrr]

GUYS IM OK. Starting this late because of uhm...stomach bug 🫤 ANYWAY-

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Jason Carver does a lot of things that people don't understand. They brush it off, though. They just say it's just his 'personality'. They aren't wrong. It doesn't just stop at his personality.

He wears lip gloss. He denys it, saying its chapstick. Many people don't ask. He also wears brown mascara, people don't realize it. That's the reason he doesn't cry at school. He's afraid of people finding out.

The only person that seems to notice is Eddie. Jason doesn't know how he knows. He often makes hints at Jason and teases him about it sometimes. The jokes always go over people's heads, thankfully. Jason is still scared of people finding out.

What confuses Jason, though, is why Eddie hasn't told anyone. I mean he could easily just tell his business. So why doesn't he? He doesn't want people to know, but he's confused.

So, naturally, he finds Eddie one day and drags him somewhere more private (much to Gareth's confusion). He looks around before staring directly into Eddie's eyes.

"Why haven't you told anyone?" Jason sassed, crossing his arms. Eddie simply looked around, confused. "Told anyone...what, exactly?" He questioned. Jason simply pointed at his own face. Eddie got the hint.

"Oh...that you wear some makeup? It's not my business, man..." Eddie stated, leaning against the wall, "plus, if your parents found out you would be forced to never wear it again. That'd be a waste."

"How? I don't spend that much." Jason argued. Eddie simply stared at him before laughing. "Not a waste of money, pretty boy." He said with a slight chuckle.

Jason went silent with a slight blush. Pretty boy? What? He looked at Eddie once more before walking away.

He would not be tempted by him.

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[steveisagay]

Spread the message: Jason Carver needs to get his behavior fucked out of him

[arian-thedreamer]

MY BOY FAILURES! MY FAIL SONS! MY PATHETIC BABYBOYS!

My narratively DOOMED children.

JUST LOOK AT THEM IN ALL THEIR WORTHLESSNESS.

I love them so dearly (I want to watch them suffer in the most beautiful way possible).

[stobinesque]

wayfinder for wip wednesday~*~

helloooo. it's angsty hours over here i'm so sorry

Jason slings an arm over his shoulder, congratulating him again. His breath smells sour as he leans in close to Lucas’ face. Something about his smile feels off. Like it’s a little to wide. A little to practiced. Is he mad that Lucas stole his shot? That a freshman benchwarmer got all the glory of winning the championship, and not Hawkins’ new golden boy? Is all this camaraderie and celebration just him saving face so that no one can turn around and say that Jason Carver is unsportsmanlike? A group of girls show up—or maybe several groups. They filter in, loud, and giggling. Cozying up to various team members, and gathering together in corners to gossip. Some of them come up to him. Lean in too close. Tell him he was great out there. He did a good job. How does it feel to be a champion? With a sudden, gut-dropping ache, he misses Will.

[helloheyhihowdyheya]

Instead of finishing my Peter Parker fic, I made this and hurt my own feelings.

Song is Quarterback by Wallows ❤️

[eduardobriston-rps]

Eduardo Briston Welcomes You<3

Actual main blog is @edmetalqueer

Eduardo Briston Information

Eduardo is a bisexual man living in Hawkins Indiana, he originally came from Ireland but when he was 12 he moved to America with his parents & younger brother. He loves hard rock & metal music. He usually dresses in punk clothing. He owns 3 cats & 2 dogs. He becomes quickly in love with a boy named Jason Carver. Though he hangs out with Jason's enemy & rival Eddie Munson, causing him to be somewhat of a target of Jason's. Ed has an interest in witchcraft, DND & history. He loves to play the guitar & drums. He has ADHD along with Autism. He doesn't really know much about how his life will go but he tries to go by and survive.

NSFW Information About Eduardo Briston

He is a switch. So he is willing to be both dom & sub. He is a machosist. He has his penis & tongue pierced. He is also very kinky. Rp nsfw to discover.

Eduardo's Relationship Status With Canon Characters.

Jason Carver - Boyfriend.

Eddie Munson - Homies Who Kiss.

Chrissy Cunningham - Best Friend.

Billy Hargrove - Occasional Hookup.

Tommy Carver - Homies Who Kiss.

Jonathan Byers - Gay Awakening, Childhood Crush & Childhood Friend.

Nancy Wheeler - Crush.

Robin Buckley - Friend.

Steve Harrington - Past Bully & Friend.

Argyle - Unkown.

Eden Bingham - Unkown.

Carol Perkins - Huge Crush.

THIS IS A 18+ BLOG. MINORS PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT WITH ME AT ALL. YOU WILL BE BLOCKED.

I am super willing to roleplay with other self-insert people and include them in my characters life! So don't be afraid to interact! I don't bite! ^^

IMPORTANT TAGS TO REMEMBER

Ed RPS NSFW - I do nsfw stuff with some people!

OOC Ed - I talk out of character! Usually rants or important stuff!

Ed RPS SFW - I rp SFW stuff with people!

TAGS FOR CHARACTERS UNDERNEATH

Captain Of My Heart♡ - Jason Carver.

Mullet Dude♡ - Billy Hargrove.

Dungeon Master♡ - Eddie Munson.

Camera Action♡ - Jonathan Byers.

Pretty Wheeler♡ - Nancy Wheeler.

Cheerleader Friend♡ - Chrissy Cunningham.

Weed Dude♡ - Argyle.

The Hair♡ - Steve Harrington.

Coolest Lesbian♡ - Robin Buckley.

Dick H♡ - Tommy Hagan.

Queen Perkins♡ - Carol Perkins.

Chance The Man♡ - Chance.

Drummer♡ - Gareth Emerson.

Self Insert Lovelies - People Who Are Also Self Inserts ^^

will add more soon.

[cahrlotah]

𝙊𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙨

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘐𝘐𝘐: 𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘊𝘭𝘶𝘣

part I part II

Word count: 1.1K

I get to class ten minutes late, Jason is surprised or at least that is what the look he is giving me tells me, but that rapidly changes when he sees the t-shirt that I’m wearing. 

“I’m so sorry, I got lost trying to find this class” I apologise for interrupting the class.

“Today is the last day I will be accepting this kind of behaviour, you can sit next to your brother”I look at him, his gaze piercing through my body. I make my way towards him and sit down slowly. As the teacher continues to explain how this class is going to work and what he expects from us, Jason moves his chair towards me.

“Where did you go with that freak?!?” He asks whispering angrily, “ and why are you wearing that t-shirt?” His frowned expression lets me know he is angry and somehow disappointed in me, he always does that when something bothers him. 

“I went to help him clean his wounds because someone thought it would be a good idea to become an neanderthal and fuck some kid’s face” I spit venomously back at him, “ And I’m wearing this shirt because my top got all bloody and I didn’t want to go walking around like im Carrie” I breath in heavily, “ Now if you don’t mind, I’m trying to learn” and for the rest of the class I ignore his attempts to gain my attention. Even though the next to hours my brother tries to apologise to me, I don’t know why as im not the person with a broken lip, I just ignore him, trying to talk to other people in my classes just to I can have an excuse not to even look at him. 

After the last bell rings, the school halls become packed with students, somewhere near the cafeteria I can see Eddie with his group of friends, his left side leaning to what I suppose is his locker, his back faces me. 

“Where are you going” Jason asks in a soft tone, very rare on him. 

“I need to ask some of my teachers questions as American high schools work a little bit different than my old school, so I have many questions” I look at him.

“Basketball practise finishes at five thirty, wait for me okay” his blue eyes look at me, I can tell he is sorry for all that happened, as his gaze is soft, just like when we were kids. 

“Sure” I hug him, he flinches a little bit as the hug takes him by surprise. He hugs me back, “Good luck on your practise” he smiles, and starts to walk with his team mates. 

Before meeting up with Eddie, I try to find my locker so I pull out a very wrinkled paper where it puts my the number that got assigned to me. 278, I walk slowly look at the number, 269,270… until I realise that Eddie and his small club are standing in front of mine. 

“Stalking me Munson?” The sound of my voice makes him jump, as I take him by surprise. It takes him a couple of seconds to recompose himself, his confidence coming back to his body. 

“What do you mean by that sweetheart?” He asks as he rests his arm on my locket door, his upper body slightly coming towards me. “By the looks of it you are the one stalking me Carver” he takes a step closer to me with a cocky smile. 

“Ha! Don’t make me laugh, you are the one who is standing in front of my locker” I say stepping closer to him, making the distance in between us almost inexistent. 

“278?” 

“278.” He moves away but not before bowing and moving his hands as the old kings used to do for their queens. I start to put my things inside, when suddenly a thought comes to mind “ Eddie” I say, gaining the attention of all the boys “ Can I still come to your club meeting?” He looks surprised, maybe he thought I wouldn’t come?

“Yeah sure, only if my fellow comrades give you green light to come” I look at the five boys standing in front of me, they nod frantically. “Welcome to Hellfire club princess, if you give us the honour, please let us show you where our sweet palace stands” I giggle by the dramatic tone that Eddie is using. I follow them, while we make small chat, the typical shit of introducing themselves and all that kind of stuff. With the small talk I can manage to get with all the member of the club , I can’t comprehend why people in this school hate them, they seem pretty sweet. They all suddenly stop in front of what it seems an old classroom, that no teacher or the school are using. “Ladies first” Eddie opens the door to what it looks like a dungeon decorated room. 

“This is amazing” I walk in, as I twirl around trying to catch all the details that decorate the space. “Did you guys do all this? Because let me tell you it’s fucking impressive” they all seem proud about the praise of their skills.

“Yeah” Garett says “but it was mostly Eddie, we just helped with some small details” he says pushing his friend to the front, with a  big smile on my face I look at him.

“This place is incredible Eddie, seriously” he is at loss of words.

“Thanks” he scratches the back of his neck. “ Today, our friend here “ he says going back to his most confidence self “ our friend here is going to be a mare spectator as she didn’t even know D&D existed a couple of hours ago” they all nod as they take their respective seats, leaving the last chair for me, the one in front of Eddie’s, one in each end of the table, he sits proudly in his throne.

The next two hours go by super fast, as all the members explain to me some of the basics of the game and how they plan the campaigns, their characters and the rules. 

After everything is cleaned up and organised, the small group walk towards the parking lot, where some of them will ride their bikes home or go by car, and I will have to wait until Jason finishes his stupid practise. The metal door bursts open as we walk through it, all of laughing at some joke Dustin, one of the newest additions to the club, made. The laughs die quickly, all the boys gazes fixated in one direction. I turn around, wanting to know what made them change emotions so quickly. 

As I turn around I understand why, my brother and his groups of friends are all waiting, straight faces almost scary if I didn’t know some of them, looking angrily at the Hellfire members.

“ Car. Now” mouths my brother. Shit, here we go again…

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