#stranger things volume 2 spoilers

[dreamingofnoreality]

Ted Wheeler sitting on the couch mocking the news reports about the earthquake to his wife who had spent that night shielding their daughter with her own body while he was nowhere in sight just makes me feel like Karen Wheeler deserves to kill him and blame his death on the earthquake.

[homosexualslug]

sorry but if any couple makes it out of the final season alive I’m rooting for them and them only

[ali-r3n]

Welcome Home

Eddie Munson x Henderson’s Sister!Reader

Y/N and Dustin surprise Eddie after he was discharged from the hospital with some help from his uncle

Fluff

[Spoilers] Vecna eats shit and everyone lives

Wayne opened the mobile home door when the Henderson Siblings knocked. Their arms full of cardboard boxes and plastic bags. He eyed the teens who gave him sheepish smiles.

"You're late," he said. "I'm just about to go pick him up."

Y/N and Dustin scurried in once he stepped aside.

"If you want to go, I'd hurry up and get that banner up."

They bickered as they taped a banner in the Munson living room. When they weren't in the hospital with him as he recovered, they worked on the banner.

"Y/N/N! It's crooked!"

"It's fine, Dusty."

"It is not fine, you need to go up more."

"You go up more!" she snapped.

"I'm not the one who is crooked," he countered.

"I'll make you crooked!"

"What does that even mean?"

"I'll show you what it me -"

"ENOUGH!" Wayne exclaimed. "Would you two knock it off? It looks fine. Lets go."

They shared a wide eyed look before they ran to his car.

"Shotgun!"

"Both of you can sit in the back!"

Eddie sat up in the Hospital bed and flipped through channels when his uncle, friend, and girlfriend entered the room.

"What took you guys so long?" he asked

Wayne pointed to the siblings. "Ask them."

"Dusty, didn't want to get out of bed this morning."

"Not true! You were in the bathroom for an hour doing your hair!"

Wayne shot them a look which shut them both up.

He handed his nephew a bag which held a change of clothes. Eddie grinned when he pulled out a Dio shirt.

"Yes! Finally I can get out of this itchy gown." He tossed off the thin sheets.

With his Uncle's help, he entered the small ensuite bathroom. He walked out in a pair of jeans and his favorite band tee. The gown balled up in his hands which he tossed carelessly to the side.

Y/N smiled at the sight of him on his feet after weeks of seeing him bedridden. She walked over and gently hugged him.

"Hey," he greeted and wrapped his arm around her waist. He buried his face in her shoulder.

"Hi."

Wayne and Dustin shared a look before the former cleared his throat. The couple pulled away, but his arm remained around her.

"You ready to go home?" he asked.

"Hell yeah!"

Wayne pulled his car in front of their mobile home. She stopped Eddie with a hand on his arm before he could open the door. He turned to her with confused look.

With his attention on her, his uncle and Dustin slipped out to put the finishing touches on his surprise.

Y/N leaned over and pressed a chaste kiss on his lips. He reached up and cupped her face as he responded.

Eddie leaned his forehead against hers when they broke it.

"It was nice doing that without nurses and doctors hovering over our shoulders." She smiled.

He grinned. "Yeah."

He pecked her lips once more before they climbed out of the car and walked to the mobile home hand-in-hand.

Eddie was at a loss for words when they stepped through the door. He blinked at the banner.

WELCOME HOME EDDIE!

A few minutes later, he tilted his head. "Why is it crooked?"

"I TOLD YOU!"

She grit her teeth. "Dustin!"

"You two are not gonna start this again!" Wayne scolded from the kitchen. "Now, get your asses over here. We got cake."

After some cake, they all hung out until it got dark. Dustin was passed out on the couch so Wayne let them stay the night.

"No funny business." He gave a pointed look to his nephew who started to lead his girlfriend to his room.

Flustered, Y/N avoided his eyes.

"Yessir," he replied.

Eddie and Y/N laid curled up on his mattress, face-to-face. He caressed her face.

"Thank you for the surprise, Baby. I loved it," he whispered.

"Of course. I love you, Eddie."

A smile spread on his face. "I love you too."

Their lips met in the middle when they leaned in. They kept the kiss short and sweet. She buried her face into his chest, the top of her head under his chin.

"Goodnight," she whispered as her eyes fluttered closed.

"Goodnight, Baby."

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Eddie Munson Taglist:

@seros-bitch @eddiemunsons-girl @m-i-1-0 @lunar-flwr @winchester-angel @angelbbygrl

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@valeriiecameron

[bellblake]

Her heart stopped for over a minute. She died, I mean- clinically. But, then she came back. The doctors don’t know how, they say it’s a miracle.

[lukreziaaa]

“He could have run. He could’ve saved himself but he fought! He fought and died to protect this town that hated him. He isn’t just innocent…

He’s a hero.”

[lu-vin-it]

𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗕𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲

── ⋅⋅⋅ ────꒰ ୨ ♡ ୧ ꒱───────

𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: 𝗘𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗠𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗻, 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝗼𝘆𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱, 𝗶𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱.

𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗘𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗠𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝘅 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿, 𝗗𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻 𝗛𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗫 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 (𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗰)

𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘀 𝗨𝘀𝗲𝗱: 𝗡𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗠𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗱

𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗖𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 𝟱𝟱𝟯

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗦𝗧!! 𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗼 𝘃𝗼𝗹𝘂𝗺𝗲 𝟮 𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗿𝘀.

𝗔/𝗡: 𝗜 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝗻𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘄𝗵𝗼

You buried your head in Eddie’s chest. Whatever he was saying, drifted away. You couldn’t hear him over your thoughts.

“No.. no no no..” Your body shook as you felt him finally go limp underneath you. “No fuck fuck no! Bring him back, come back, god damn, it please Eddie come back!” You begged. You couldn’t breathe. You were sure you were turning blue. You screamed at the top of your lungs.

“Y/N…” Dustin touched your shoulder but you shrugged him off. “Y/N we need to leave.”

“No. I’m not leaving him no no no.” You couldn’t take your head off of his chest. You knew that if you looked at his face it’d be even more painful than it already was and you wouldn’t be able to bear that.

“Y/N we really have to go, it's not safe.”

“Fuck off, Dustin. Please please please. Leave me alone.” You couldn’t form a complete sentence. You couldn’t even move other than the shaking.

“Y/N please..”

“I’m not leaving him.” Dustin tightly shuts his eyes and wipes his cheek.

“Y/N, you and I both know that we have to. We can’t bring him with us.” Another sob racked your body. In reality, he was right. There was no way that Eddie’s body could be returned to town, or given a proper burial.

“Dustin please— just— let me stay for a few minutes.. please.” He sighs.

“Okay.” You sat up and looked at your dead boyfriend’s face.

“God.. Oh Eddie..” You cusped his face and put your forehead against his. “I love you.” You say shakily, closing your eyes to prevent tears from falling onto his face. “I never told you that. I’m sorry Eds. I’m so sorry.. I—I should have been there. Fuck Eddie I’m so so so sorry.” You chanted apologies over and over again, but you knew it wasn’t enough.

You closed his eyes with your fingers lightly, and took the bandana off of his head before tying it around your wrist.

“I hope you don’t mind me taking this Eddie.” You mumbled. You also grabbed the guitar pick necklace he wore and put it into your pocket. “I’m gonna miss you so, so, so much, Eddie. I already do.. I already want you back.” You shakily placed a kiss on his cheek and stood up. You turned to Dustin and embraced him, crying into his shoulder.

“I know.. I know.” Dustin comforted, rubbing your back. He was crying also. It hurt knowing that no one would be able to take him into the real world. He would have to stay in the Upside Down and eventually be overgrown with the awful vines that covered all the floor. “We have to go, Y/N. It’s not safe. The demobats are dormant now but what about in a few minutes? We don’t know what's gonna happen, we have to go.” You nod and pull out of the hug while wiping your cheeks off. You looked at Eddie for the last time and helped Dustin get back to the gate, both of you crying softly and quietly.

You weren’t too sure about what life would be like now, Eddie had been a huge part of your life for a year. What were you to do now that he was gone?

── ⋅⋅⋅ ────꒰ ୨ ♡ ୧ ꒱───────

@z0mb1f1ed @mukbee @fanofverymanythings @1tessthebest

𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗜 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗮 𝗳𝗶𝗰 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗮𝗱𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝘁𝗮𝗴𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 ꨄ

[that-lame-ghoul9000]

⚠️STRANGER THINGS VOLUME 2 SPOILER. PROCEED AT YOUR OWN RISK.⚠️

Like a big one.

I've been saying it ALL DAY.

They NEVER showed the group finding Dustin with Eddie. And you know damn well they wouldn't have left Eddie there in that place. I really really want to believe that El saved Eddie and Max. But Eddie has to hide.

And now that is all I choose to believe.

[callsign-rogueone]

a black butterfly - E.M.

I stayed up all night watching V2 and proceeded to write this before I crashed, MAJOR SPOILERS FOR SEASON FOUR VOLUME TWO

692 words, planning to put this in a series with a female reader but this piece is gender neutral. SAD.

AUGUST 1986

It’s been four months.

There was no funeral — probably for the best, you think bitterly. Half the town still believes him to be a murderer, hell would surely break loose if there was any sort of public congregation for him.

He doesn’t have a grave. His body is still in the Upside Down, so there was nothing to bury. There’s nowhere to visit and mourn, no headstone to clean. So you find yourself in the woods, legs leading you to the picnic table where he used to deal.

The flowers you left last week are still there, looking a bit withered. You switch them out for fresh ones, stepping onto the bench and taking a seat on the tabletop.

“Hiya, hon,” You speak aloud, “S’ been four months, y’know that? I don’t know if time moves differently for you but it feels like it’s been forever, Eddie.” Your voice breaks.

“Remember the day we met? I-in the principal’s office? After I dumped a can of tab on the school bully.” You laugh, wiping tears from your eyes. “I wish I could go back there. Start all over. I would do high school over a thousand times if it meant I could have you by my side again.”

“I’m so sorry.” You whisper after a moment. “I’m so so sorry for dragging you into this bullshit. You didn’t deserve this. Any of it. You deserve the world, Eddie. You deserve to graduate and move the fuck out of Hawkins, and see the ocean, and have a family and everything we talked about.”

You fiddle with the ring on your hand, not sure how to break the news to him.

“You know I got into that school in Michigan? Just like you said I would - you always believed in me.” You pause. “The semester starts next week, so I, uh, I came here to say goodbye.”

The woods don’t respond, just offering a passing breeze that ruffles your clothes. You pull his jacket tighter around your shoulders to fight the chill. It stopped smelling like him in month two, but it’s warm and it reminds you of him and you refuse to take it off.

You step off the picnic table, bending to grab the old bouquet of flowers off the ground. “Goodbye, Eddie,” you whisper, “I’ll come see you again when I’m home for thanksgiving break, okay? I love you so so much.”

You cast one last glance at the table, swallowing a sob. It’s getting dark, and you promised your family that you’d be home in time for dinner. You need to leave, but you can’t bring yourself to walk away. You take two steps before you drop the wilted bouquet and sink to your knees.

“I don’t want to leave you, Eddie. I can’t do this without you, goddammit, I need you!” You sob, “I need to hear your voice, to hear you tell me it’s gonna be okay and to hold my hand and to come do it all with me. I can’t do this alone. I just… I just need to know that you’re still with me.”

Though your vision is blurry with tears, you see something moving in your peripheral, looking up. It’s a black butterfly. It settles on the fresh flowers for a moment, wings unfolding to display a pattern of white and blue spots on the edges.

You extend your hand out like a Disney princess, holding your breath. Success. It lands on your outstretched palm, feet tickling your skin.

“Only you would send me a black butterfly, Munson.” You laugh through the tears, watching it crawl around your hand.

After a moment it decides to leave, flapping its wings and taking off back into the forest. There’s not a shred of doubt. That was your sign that he would always be with you.

“Thank you.” You whisper, finally gaining the strength to lift yourself to your feet. “I’ll see you real soon, and I’ll tell you everything that happens at school. I promise.”

Another cool breeze reminds you that the sun is going down, and you really need to get home.

“Goodbye, Eddie.”

[mcrmaidlesbian]

The fact that chrissy, who in her short ass screen time showed herself to be an interesting and very charismatic character, got killed off, but characters like fucking argyle are still alive, is what is convincing me to enter my joker era

[zunavalkyrie]

WE GOT THE ELMAX CONTENT!!!

The reunion! The “are you real?” and the hand holding!

We got El finding out Max was in danger and doing ABSOLUTELY EVERYTHING IN HER POWER to save her. And we got El REFUSING to let Max die, using the memories of their friendship to bring her back!!!

[emmablackstairs13]

I LOVE HOW THE ENTIRE GANG JUST WALKED INTO THE WEAPONS STORE AND THE PEOPLE THERE JUST CASUALLY SOLD GUNS AND AMMO TO HIGHSCHOOLERS LIKE “OH YOU WANT A HUGE RIFLE? I CAN GIVE YOU 20 BUCKS OFF”

[enragedbees]

you can love her, but you can't keep her

original | inspired by

[ali-r3n]

Okay, I have a plan…

We pool our money, buy the rights to Stranger Things from the Duffer “Kill off interesting characters” brothers and we retcon some deaths!

[fruitsnackstealer]

rip eddie munson you would've loved megamind

[spookyfoxinc]

stranger things vol2 made me kinda mad bc like. WHO IS VICKIE DONT CARE ABOUT HER IM SORRY..... robin and nancy literally hold hands and have awesome on screen chemistry and work so cutely together, but the duffers had to be like omg what if our one openly gay character (bc they conned us out of a will coming out scene) dates someone NO-ONE knows!!!!!!! while all the het relationships get to be with people that are actually ON SCREEN SOMETIMES!! WAHFKJSHDF this is the prevailing issue i have with the show. i like the plot, and the actors, and the characters. but whenever they come to address anything specific (like for example, will being gay) they ummm and uhhhhh and refuse to outright address it. its like the nancy dealing w misogny in s3. they imply, but never actually explore. its tiring wahh

[alovesongshewrote]

stranger things s4 vol2 spoilers

*cracks knuckles* so, who wants another doctor!reader thing?  because i’m writing another doctor!reader thing.  you’ve heard of i can fix him, now get ready for i can literally stitch up his wounds while he bleeds to death