#poly!eddissy

[letterstotheflre]

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐔𝐒 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐒 || 𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍 & 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐘 𝐂𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐌

summary: when you and chrissy save a pirate from drowning, you get him to show you what humans do for fun. [pirate!eddie x mermaid!reader x mermaid!chrissy]

cw: slight manipulation from u n chrissy, reader is mentioned to have long hair so she can cover her chest, smut || 18+ only [ft. threesome, oral sex (m receiver), handjob, cum play, monster fucking (technically?? u n chrissy are the monsters lol), beach sex, reader n chrissy are very innocent but somehow two whores?? who knew u could be both]

a/n: this was super fun to write ngl. please lmk what u think!!

“Isn’t he kinda… cute?” Chrissy asks you, eyes glued to the man laying on the shore between your bodies.

You look down at him, taking in his soft cheeks and his nicely shaped nose. You trace the bridge of it with a finger, leaving his skin dewy with droplets of sea water, and drift your gaze down to his plush lips. Under the slight bluish tint they have from being underwater for too long, you can still make out their natural pink colour.

In the back of your mind, you wonder if they’d feel as soft as Chrissy’s lips do on yours.

“Yeah," you hum, now tracing his cupid’s bow. “He’s pretty.”

She twirls one strand of his hair around her finger. “And his hair! It’s almost as long as Jane’s now that she’s back.”

The mention of Jane brings back the memory of the captain that kept her for years for his twisted experiments on your people and reminds you what exactly lays between you and Chrissy. You recoil your hand back and grab her wrist. “He’s a human, Chrissy. We shouldn’t have helped him.”

Her delicate features contort into a confused frown. “But he was drowning. He would’ve died if we hadn’t pulled him out!”

Maybe he should’ve, is what you’re about to say when the man starts coughing. The coughs wreck his body and water spills from his lips, his eyes slowly fluttering open but narrowing quickly from the glare of the sun. He tries to get up, using his elbows as leverage, but another cough throws him back down.

“Take it easy,” Chrissy tells him, shielding him from the sun with her body. His eyes widen at the sight of her, grow even wider when he realises she isn’t alone and sees you next to her. “You had a nasty fall.”

“Wha– What’s going on?” His voice is hoarse from the abuse his vocal chords suffered and the lack of proper air in his lungs. “Who are you?”

“I’m Chrissy, and this is–”

“Chrissy! Don’t tell him our names!” You scold.

She rolls her eyes at your overprotectiveness. “He’s not going to do anything. He can barely stand.”

You scowl at her. “You can be so careless. It’s a wonder you still have your tail on.”

“Tail?” The man's baffled voice breaks up your argument. He glances to the side and sees both of your tails wagging in the air– Chrissy’s baby blue scales and your purple ones shimmering under the golden light. “Woah! What the fuck?!”

“See? He hasn’t got a clue what we are. He’s not going to kidnap us or whatever dark fantasy you’ve created in your mind– anyway!” She changes the subject before you can tell her that you don’t have fantasies about a human male kidnapping you. She turns to him and smiles sweetly. “What’s your name?”

The long haired man looks between the two of you, mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. “Ed– Eddie. Eddie Munson.”

“Eddie,” she tastes the name on her tongue. “That’s pretty. What happened to you? You’re pretty far from home.”

“I, uh, my ship got wrecked.” He gulps when you narrow your eyes at him in suspicion. Your mother had warned you of human men and the lies they would tell you to get you to trust them and this one sounded very familiar. “There was a storm and– and a wave flipped us over. My friends– shit,” he wipes his face with his hands, clearly distressed. Your heart softens ever so slightly. “I have to find them.”

He tries to get up again but you place a hand on his chest and he freezes. He stares at you, brown eyes pulling you in like a current. “I’m sorry about your friends but you shouldn’t go anywhere yet. You’re still hurt,” you point to his arm where a deep gash seeps blood down to his forearm.

“Fuck,” he swears. He looks down at himself and rips a piece of the cloth he’s wearing over his torso with a low grunt that makes your scales tingle. He wraps it around the wound, hissing when it presses against the gash and baring his teeth. He struggles to tie a knot, yet you and Chrissy are mesmerized as you watch him work.

“What’s that?” You ask him once he’s done.

“What’s– Oh, this? It’s a dressing. To keep the wound from infecting.”

“No, I mean the… things you put on your body.” He points to his chest to make sure you’re asking what he thinks you’re asking. “Yeah, those. They don’t seem very comfortable.”

“You don’t know what these are?” He looks at your bodies and realises that neither you or Chrissy is wearing anything to cover your chests, only your long hair keeping some of your modesty. Blood rushes to his cheeks and you giggle at how pink he suddenly is.

He seems to be speaking to himself when he mumbles, “Oh, wow. No, no, of course you don’t know. You’re mermaids. Very pretty and n-naked mermaids.” He clears his throat and blinks awkwardly, looking away to pretend he wasn’t ogling at you. “They– They’re clothes. This is, um, a shirt. And these are pants,” he explains, pointing to his chest and legs.

“And that thing under your pants?” You point to his groin where a bulge strains against the thin black fabric. “Is that where you keep your shells?”

Eddie gets even redder. “That’s, um…” He seems at a loss of words, mouth opening and closing without making any sound.

“Oh, we love collecting shells! Can we see?” Chrissy eagerly leans forward and unties the knot that keeps his pants tied together, lowering them quickly without waiting for Eddie’s answer. Instead of the clatter of shells you were expecting, something long and thick hits Eddie’s stomach. “Oh, that’s… not a shell.”

“What even is it?” You tilt your head to the side and reach your hand towards it. You’re about to touch it when Eddie’s fingers wrap around your wrist tightly, stopping your movements.

He almost cowers from the deadly glare you’re giving him for touching you so roughly. “Sorry, sorry.” He takes a deep breath, avoiding eye contact. “That’s, uh, that’s my cock.”

“Cock?” Eddie closes his eyes when he hears Chrissy’s sweet voice say such a filthy word. His cock twitches. “Oh my Poseidon, it moved,” she whispers to you in awe.

“What is it for?” You ask him.

“For fucking.” That one answer came out naturally for him but when he sees your confused stares he scrambles his brain for a word you would understand. “Uh… mating. For mating and… playing.”

“How do you play with it? It seems rather… stiff.”

Eddie plays with a strand of his hair, trying to cover some of his burning face with it. “You touch it. With your hand. Or you– you put it inside a woman. Or man.”

You stare at his cock– long and thick and as pink as his lips, with a tip that’s a slightly darker hue than the rest of it. There’s a thick tuft of curls at the base and two round sacks hanging heavy from it. You can’t help but want to squeeze them.

You lick your lips and look back at Chrissy who’s doing the same as you. Ogling. Her eyes are dark with need, the same look she gets when you two are left alone for more than a couple of minutes– especially on a full moon.

Before you can pay attention to the warning voice of your mother that echoes in your ears, you ask, “Can we play with it?”

Eddie swallows harshly. “I don’t think–”

“Please?” Chrissy asks, pouting her lips, her voice taking in the sultry tone the elder mermaids spend years teaching you. Her tail flicks yours and you copy her, rounding out your narrowed eyes and looking at him pleadingly. “We don’t know if we’ll ever see a human again. We just want to know what it feels like.”

Eddie seems to debate with himself for a few seconds, only the sounds of the crashing waves breaking the silence. Your voices and your eyes have him in a trance and, completely ignoring all the warnings he heard about mermaids, he nods, wet hair swinging with the sharp movements. “Yeah, okay. Knock yourselves out.”

You and Chrissy giggle happily and wrap a hand each around him, tails wiggling in excitement. You twist them around, getting a feel of the velvety skin and the ridges of the veins that lead towards the head, watching amazed as Eddie’s cock grows more stiff, becoming heavy in your palms.

“What’s happening? Why is it getting so hard?”

Eddie takes a deep breath to ground himself, nostrils flaring. “Cause I’m turned on.”

“Turned on?”

“You’re making me feel really good,” he rephrases through clenched teeth. Your hands are incredibly smooth as you hold him, probably from the slick film coating them to protect them from the abrasion of the salt in the water. He exhales a shaky gasp of pleasure when you slowly glide them up and down, his stomach flexing. 

You bite your lip and look up at him. “And how do we make you feel more good?”

“He’s been looking at your tits a lot,” Chrissy pipes up before Eddie can answer. There’s mischief in her blue eyes as she pulls your hair away from your chest, revealing your breasts completely. Eddie’s mouth falls wide open. “Do they ‘turn you on’, Eddie? Go ahead, touch them,” she encourages him.

You sigh when his hand cups your breast and kneads the fat gently, thumb flicking your hard nipple. Eddie watches your expressions carefully. When you arch forward into his touch and tighten your hand around, making him groan, he twists your nipple, earning himself a sweet moan from you. 

“Aren’t they soft? They also feel really good in my mouth, Eddie.” Chrissy smirks, moving her own strawberry blonde hair out of the way so Eddie can touch hers as well.

“Holy shit.” His mind conjures up a filthy image– the two of you under the water, hands slowly down your bodies and mouths kissing every inch of skin they could, eyes rolling back once you sucked on the others breasts. His hips buck up. “You two– you play together?”

“Mhm. All the time.”

“Oh my God.” His grip on your tits tightens. He keeps tilting his hips up, moaning softly as he fucks your hands. Something that has a pearly sheen starts to leak out of his slit and drip down his shaft, making your fingers sticky. “Yeah, lick it up, sweetheart. C’mon,” he groans when Chrissy asks if she can taste them.

She slides her tongue over your knuckles and catches the first drops that fell, eyes widening at the salty flavour. She hums appreciatively and leans down for more. “That’s nice. D’you want a taste?” She asks you.

You nod enthusiastically and her fingers gently grab your chin, tilting your head towards her so she can dribble the white substance into your mouth. “S’good,” you breathe out. 

Eddie slams a hand on the sand, eyes hazy with lust as he watches the two of you share his precum and enjoy it. None of the women back home had ever done something like that, not even some of the whores his friends brought back to the ship on the odd nights they stayed in a popular town’s port. 

You keep stroking his cock as you kiss, focusing more on the upper part of his shaft since your hand is on top of Chrissy’s. You gently squeeze the head and more precum oozes out. You flick your tongue over his slit and give it back to Chrissy, pecking her lips sweetly when she swallows it down. 

Eddie groans when you do it again. “Like that. Just like that. You’re doing so good. G-Give it a little kiss– oh fuck.” 

His eyes roll back when you kiss his tip, soft lips peppering little kisses all around it. Chrissy copies you, letting go of him so she has more flesh to kiss and slobber all over. Your eyes meet as you lick him, your happiness clear in your gazes.

She takes your hand and guides you down to the two soft sacks that caught your eye before, adding the smallest pressure to the back of your hand so you cup his balls and squeeze them with care.

Eddie moans loudly and throws his head back on the sand. “Oh my God. Oh my God. You’re– Jesus H Christ.” He gasps in surprise when Chrissy wraps her warm mouth around his dick and you kitten lick his fuzzy balls. “Oh, you’re gonna kill me.”

He lets go of your chest and the sand so he can add pressure to the back of both of your heads, keeping you stuck to his groin. Carefully, he thrusts his hips up, slowly fucking Chrissy’s untrained throat and making her gag. 

The lewd sounds make you squirm in place, the musky scent of Eddie’s hairs that tickle your nose doing little to calm you down. You’re desperate for some relief but it’s not a full moon yet– you have no legs to spread for him. So you whine needily around his balls, eyebrows scrunching up in desperation. 

Eddie shushes you, scratching your scalp with the tips of his fingers to help you calm down. “You’re okay, you’re okay,” he coos. “J-Just a little more and you’ll make me cum so fucking hard. Gonna fill your girlfriend’s throat and make her share it with you, since you liked my cum so much. You want that?”

You look at Chrissy and see the tears springing in her lower waterline from the abuse her throat is suffering, some of them already falling down her rosy cheeks. With your thumb, you brush them away and offer her a reassuring smile, one that she struggles to reciprocate with Eddie stretching her lips wide but you’re able to tell she’s enjoying herself nevertheless. 

You hum in agreement and lave your tongue over his balls, feeling them twitch in your mouth. His moans grow louder and louder, thighs trembling and hips thrusting wildly. “Shit, I’m gonna– Oh, fuck, I’m cumming. I’m cumming,” he grunts and pushes Chrissy down completely until her nose is flush with his base.

True to his word, he slowly peels you off him and, with a hold on the back of your necks, guides your mouths together. Chrissy is smiling as she merges your lips in a heady kiss, your tongue sliding around hers so you can scoop up any leftovers that she didn’t swallow for herself, spit dribbling down the corners of your mouths and to your chests.

When his grip on your necks slackens, Chrissy tiredly rests her head on your shoulder. You blink slowly and pet the top of her hair, kissing her temple.

“You’ll come back for us, right?” she asks Eddie with a hoarse voice.

Eddie licks his lips and looks down at the pair of you, memorising the image of two beautiful mermaids looking at him with needy and wanting eyes. What kind of pirate would he be if he didn’t collect his treasure?

He brushes your cheekbones with his thumb, your eyes fluttering shut at the gentle touch. “Yeah. Yeah, I will.”

[sofiiel]

A lil blip of Eddissy x Reader

Chrissy's standing in the hallway and she's absolutely losing her mind. She surrounded by her shallow surface friends by her locker.

They're all talking at her at over each other, but she has zoned out. Her eyes are hooked on the two silly losers across the hall.

You and Eddie are simply talking, you've only been dating for a week, and no one outside your friends circles really know.

He's standing close to you, his shoulder curling forward towards you as he chuckles, listening to your excitement over seeing him play for the first time last night.

He's got his arms across, hugging himself as if he could squeeze the blush rising to his cheeks back down to the butterflies in his stomach.

Your bright energetic smile isn't only dazzling Eddie but, Chrissy as well.

Pressing her lips together, Chrissy grips the sides of her cheer skirt. She'd wondered what it would have been like to get you to talk so openly. You typically kept to yourself outside your friend circle.

She'd never gotten more than a casual greeting out of you. Or a simple reply when she asked to borrow your eraser.

Her eyes slip to Eddie her head tilting slightly, or to have the imposing 'Freak' of Hawkins feel so comfortable near her as well.

She starts to daydream, imagining herself over there with the two of you. Between the two of you. She's curl her fingers around your hand, holding it would feel warm and soft.

She imagines standing close to you, cuddled again your arm, while Eddie throws his arm over both your shoulders. Just the three of you chatting.

She would soak in your smiles, and you two active worked together in your silly little fun to draw out her laughter.

She would feel safe there, between the two of you your arms would protect her, from everything.

Her mother couldn't reach her heart if you two were guarding it.

Chrissy heavies a wistful sigh.

"Chrissy? Are you coming?" her friends call to her.

She hadn't noticed they'd started up the hall.

"O-oh, yes." she calls, hesitant feet sluggishly following after.

You and Eddie both look her way, Her heart skips a beat at the knowing gaze you both send her.

Chrissy, drops her pen, and with a gentle shove you push Eddie forward. Trailing behind him.

"Cunningham!" You call out for him.

Chrissy's heart thunders as she stops. She takes a deep breath and carefully turns to face you.

Eddie holds out the pen, "You dropped this," he offers.

"It's such a pretty color, with all those flowers. If you lose it, someone might keep it." You say.

Chrissy crushes her books to her chest. You just spoke a series of words to her. Her.

Her eyes slip up to Eddie, "and wow he's so tall..." she found herself thinking.

She tries to ignore her hammer heart, and offers a smile.

"Thanks," she says softly, taking the pen lightly, it was all she could do to stop her fingers from trembling. Her eyes slip over to you.

"This is my favorite pen now, after all." she says.

You flash her a small smile. "So we're your knights for today, then." you say.

The warning bell rings.

"Oh, we'd better go..." Eddie murmured.

"Chrissy, come on!" her friends shout.

She sighed heavily, and looks over her shoulder.

"Have a good day," You call to her as you and Eddie head off.

Chrissy manages to wave before your backs are turned.

"Um, y-yeah, you guys to!" she calls.

She watches the two of you head away, one hand clutching her books, the other rubbing her pen with her thumb.

"I'm never, ever, ever, losing this pen. Ever again....in life." she thinks, turning to catch up with her friends.

She giggles to herself mentally, "unless either of them are nearby...it may then need immediate rescue."

A/n: I couldn't resist her crushing on you both. Could not, she would be so cute about it 💕 and now I need to write about her defending her two "losers"

[notetoprogress]

Why fight when you can be extra delusional and combine?

[avi17]

Why isn't there more Steve/Eddie/Chrissy? Eddie has two hands and apparently an uncanny power to charm preppy popular people with secretly deeply unhappy home lives. Let him use his powers for good 😂

[ghostlynimbus]

I don't have any chapters of anything to post this weekend but if anyone wants to send me an ask about any of these WIPs I will be happy to ramble about them in between other tasks.

Questions can be as specific or general as you'd like them to be. <3

[frecklesandpoverty]

you ever hear a lyric that’s so beautiful and relates to your otp so perfectly that you want to start writing fanfics?

nahhhhh, nope not me, totally not  👀

[girlsofhawkins]

 ‘Ship Bias’  //for Chrissy and Nancy!

Send ‘Ship Bias’ and I will share up to 5 Ships I have a bias for my muse! [Accepting]

@kniightharrington

For CHrissy: 1. Eddissy/HellCheer/Eddie and Chrissy 2. Steve and Chrissy 3. Billy and Chrissy

for nancy:

Nancy and Steve/Stancy 2. Nancy and Eddie 3. Nancy and Robin

I can only think of the three main ones that don't count the poly ship but these are the main ones I ship

[letterstotheflre]

always thinking about the way Eddie and Chrissy treat you like their princess in public but their slut in private

in public, it's all "let me get that door for ya, princess" and "you've gotta eat, sweet thing, doesn't matter if you need to study, you need to take breaks"

but behind closed doors, it's "you like that huh? you like the way daddy has his cock shoved down your throat? don't even need air more than you need this cock" and "take it, jus' like that, look at that slutty pussy being greedy, sucking in mommy's fingers so well"

(you're not sure which version of them you enjoy more but you know you'd never give up either)

bites my fist.

you're their pretty princess. their little baby. eddie carries your shopping bags and buys you a milkshake and throws an arm over your shoulder while chrissy holds your hand as you walk. she points to all the pretty things on the shop's window displays that she wants you to get. kisses your cheek when you try the baby blue lingerie set she wanted, squealing and clapping excitedly.

"doesn't she look pretty, eds?"

his eyes roam down your figure and he has to adjust the sudden bulge in his jeans. he gulps, "the prettiest."

and when you get home, it doesn't take long before you get down on your knees in front of eddie and struggle to take his belt off in your desperation to taste him.

"easy, easy," he coos. guides your hands so that you can unbuckle it because he knows you like to do it for him. lifts his hips up so you can shove his jeans and boxers down to his ankles.

he sighs shakily when you lean forward and take a deep breath to fill your lungs with his musky scent. he lets you play around with him for a while. lets you kiss up and down his cock and pet his bush and rub your nose against his balls. lets you kiss his pink head and kitten lick his leaking slit until he feels like he's about to burst in flames.

"stop teasing him so much, baby," chrissy giggles from beside him, head on his shoulder as she watches you like you're better entertainment than the tv.

you mumble an apology before finally taking eddie into the warmth of your mouth. wet, soft tongue tickling the underside of his cock. he moans when you start gliding up and down, hollowing your cheeks and making a suctioning motion that makes his head fall back against the couch.

chrissy's soft hand cradles his heavy sack. "so full," she says conversationally. like you and eddie aren't losing your minds right now. like you don't have spit dribbling down the corners of your mouth. like you haven't made a mess around his base and her fingers. "all this cum for her?"

"fuck— yes. yes, all for her."

"you want to give it to her? feed it to her and fill her tummy with your thick cum?"

you whine around his cock needily, the vibrations making eddie's whole body shiver. "oh my— yes. wanna give her my load. want her to swallow it all down." he thrusts his hips up slightly and you gag at the sudden intrusion in the back of your throat. his eyes close. "want— want her to choke on it."

chrissy's free hand goes to the back of your head and she forces you down. makes you gag as eddie's entire dick slides down your tight throat and keeps you in place even if you struggle of air. eddie groans loudly.

"dunno why you were still pretending to be our little princess," she says to you. "we all know how much you love daddy's cock. don't pretend to be shy, baby. suck him off like the pretty slut you are."

[letterstotheflre]

you and chrissy while eddie watches :’) he handcuffs your hands behind your backs and just watches while you clumsily kiss and keep falling over all slobbery and whiny while he jerks off :’))

plsplspls you fall on your sides and wiggle to get closer together, whining and huffing in frustration and then oh! your thigh presses right on chrissy's pussy and she moans so loud. eddie chuckles in front of you, cock in his hand as he jerks himself off. "you two finally figured it out, hm?"

it's a beautiful sight, the two of you grinding and humping each other like two desperate bunnies, lips swollen and faces covered in spit from your messy kisses. you can't even remember eddie is supposed to be there too. maybe that's what makes it so hot for him. his two pretty girls go brain dead as soon as they touch their pussies together

[letterstotheflre]

I loved the fic but I’m greedy for more. Please share mermaid!readers dark fantasy 🤲

heheh thank u for spoiling me n asking about this bc i thought too much about it

cw: dark || 18+ only [ft. kidnapping, implied cnc, rape is mentioned once but not referring to eddie, chrissy or reader] || also i apologise i feel like eddie doesn’t sound like eddie sorry :/

mermaid!reader fantasies about a human male kidnapping her are kind of like some of our fantasies about rape n cnc kinks. chrissy knows about them bc you asked her is she ever thought about that once jane (aka eleven) came back. she doesn't have them, but she doesn't judge obvi. n eddie... eddie finds out on accident. kinda like the little argument u guys have in the fic where chrissy mentions it. n he can't let it go bc he takes it as if you're still afraid of him (when in reality you would like it very much if he kidnapped you and chrissy and kept you like toys)

so after much talking and prodding and a few tears from you bc you're so embarrassed about even thinking about those scenarios when some of your mermaid sisters have actually suffered through them, you guys are able to create the ultimate sex scene.

it's a full moon, which means that you and chrissy are finally able to transform into women. but there's a catch— you have to return to the water before the sun rises or you will stay human until the next full moon.

so eddie, with his ship and his crew, sail past the waters where you live and lower their anchor. eddie sells them the story about a magnificent treasure lost in a sunken ship in that very same spot and tells them to lower one of the fishnets to see if they can catch something for dinner.

"we cought something!" one of the crew shouts, struggling to rise the net by himself. the members closest to him run to help him, their groans echoing in the otherwise silent night.

"my god," another one whispers in shock when he sees what they caught. he taps gareth's side, eyes glued forward. "call the captain. tell him he needs to come to the deck immediately."

the crew stands in a circle while they wait for gareth to come back with eddie. and right in the middle of it is you and chrissy, hugging each other under the net and cowering beneath their stares. some of them are fascinated, others hungry with lust.

your scales tingle.

"well, well, well. what do we have here?" you'd recognise that voice anywhere. you sit up a little straighter. eddie pushes to men aside and steps into the circle, not bothering to remove the net. "you're a little far from home, aren't you?"

it's exactly what chrissy said to him the first day you met. you squirm, heart pounding. "let us go."

eddie chuckles and crouches down to your height, face partially illuminated by the moon light. he looks beautiful. he strokes your cheek through one of the holes in the net. "and why would i do that sweetheart? i just caught two beautiful mermaids and, between you and me," he stage whispers, scrunching his nose in that cute way he does and tilting his head to the side, "i have been feeling a little lonely up in this ship with these meatheads. need something to keep me warm at night, if you know what i mean."

you gulp in excitement but all the crew sees is two mermaids cowering in fear.

chrissy squeezes your arm and meekly says, "w-we'll give you treasure, anything, if you—"

"i have the greatest treasure right in front of my eyes, honey. what could possibly be better than the two of you, hm?" he waits for your answers patiently, tapping his shin with his fingers. he grins when neither of you speaks. "that's right; nothing."

that's when he finally takes the net off you, his fingers brushing your tail. the fins at the end flick almost minisculely and eddie's smile grows wider. "oh, we're going to have a lot of fun together." he looks predatory in this light. you know he's nothing of the sort. it makes it even more attractive. "welcome aboard hellfire, little mermaids."

[letterstotheflre]

pirate!eddie stealing mermaid reader & chrissy sexy lil’ matching sets to wear during a full moon :(( lacy slip dresses, stockings, pearl hairclips etc :((

ohhhh i'm crying :((( you and chrissy being so mesmerised by the soft silk of the slip dresses he brought you (a baby blue and a purple one to match your tails respectively) :(( braiding each other's hair and placing the hair clips ever so gently on each other's heads :((( twirling around under the moon light and giggling at how the dresses flare :(((((

eddie watching you play as he lounges on a rock and smokes a cigar, thanking every lucky star for crashing that one night 🥺

[letterstotheflre]

just just. just. making out with eddie and then he pushes you toward chrissy cause “she needs some lovin too, sweetheart” and then you make out w chrissy and just go back n forth between the both of them and they’re both kinda mocking u for how worked up u are just from kissing them but it’s overwhelming!!

eddie chuckling when chrissy pulls away n u chase her mouth. he rubs your shoulders and noses at your neck. knows you can smell his shampoo and his cologne n the weed he can't quite ever get rid of. "you good there, sweetheart?"

you blink. realise what you were doing. "yeah," you say shakily. you rub your sweaty palms on your thighs and gulp, try to control your breathing.

chrissy tucks a strand of hair behind your ear n strokes the side of your face with her knuckles. you lean into her touch. "i dunno... you seem a little flustered."

her hands on your face and eddie's on your waist make it hard to concentrate. "not-- not flustered," you mumble. you clear your throat, "i'm okay."

"yeah? can you give eddie another kiss, then? don't want to leave him lonely, do you?"

no, you don't. you'd never want him to be lonely chrissy guides your face towards him but she doesn't need to-- you lean in for another kiss.

[letterstotheflre]

eddie and chrissy just doting on you and making your mind all fuzzy and warm <33333

them playing with your pussy together :((( u between them n they kiss n suck on either side of your neck. chrissy rubs your clit n eddie fingers u :(( it's all slow n gentle. breathy moans and sweet whispers.. once u cum they give you their fingers to suck on bc u made a mess :((

[letterstotheflre]

fem yn! + eddie + chrissy all cuddled up on the couch together. you and chrissy are dosing off and eddie kisses ur heads and mumbles "my pretty sleepy girls." 🥺

he. he comes back from a hellfire meeting that ran too late n sees the two of you were waiting for him. or trying to. but you are laying on the couch, eyes closed n breathing even. he feels bad and like the luckiest guy in the world at the same time.

he grabs the throw blanket that's on the back of the couch and covers u two with it. goes to his room to grab his acoustic guitar n his lyric journal n settles down on the floor in front of you, his back to the couch.

he plays random melodies quietly. whispers lyrics n writes them down once he likes them. the pen scratches against the paper.

it takes you n chrissy a while to wake up. eddie hears your deep sighs and throws his head back, twisting his neck to the side to look at you. he smiles at your bleary eyes. "hi, sleepy heads. missed you today."

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I loved your mermaid fanfic <33 being a pretty mermaid and playing with Chrissy all the time is such a dream omg. And sweet pirate Eddie. I bet he has ‘collected’ lots of jewelry. I think he would wear chunky rings in this universe too but they are gold , some have gems, and are all stolen. I think he’d bring something pretty back for the girls too xx

he brings them back shells from every beach he passes through + some human trinkets and they give him treasures from sunken ships n make him a pretty necklace out of their favourite shells :'))

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just thinking about date nights with chrissy & eddie, being tucked under eddie’s arm while you hold hands with chrissy 🫠

just.. cuddling together under a blanket.. all cozy and warm. the glow of the tv hitting eddie's face, making him look more handsome than usual. he's got his hair tied into a low bun with a couple of strands framing his face.

chrissy n you holding hands over your tummy, her thumb stroking your knuckles. she giggles against your back when you hold those pieces of hair away from eddie's mouth so he doesn't get a mouthful of it when he shoves a handful of popcorn down his throat. she kisses your shoulder n rubs her forehead against it <3