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#yes two of these haven't aired yet but there are trailers so they count
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โ†ณ There's one actor with curly hair. I think his name is Mark Pakin
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Stranger Things
Eddie Munson x f!reader (major)
Billy Hargrove x f!reader (minor)
Word count Chapter two: 2359 Words
|| Content - ย TW ||
ร—little ย bit of everything [drugs, abuse, mention of sex, sexual innuendo, ย fluff, bullying, cursing(expletives), SMUT, comfort, angstโ€ฆetc.
(Y/N) Your name
(Y/H) Your Haircolor
(Y/E) Your Eycolor
#strangerthings ย #strangerthings4 #eddiemunson #eddie #munson #highschool #teenager ย #metal #metalgirl #hellfire #hellfiregirl #drugs #sexy #sexualcontent ย #abuse #d&d #fluff #billyhargrove #billy #hargrove #lemon #smut ย #comfort #friendship #teen #love
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This morning was good, I knew that when I opened my eyes two minutes before my alarm clock rang. I sat up and was ready for my morning routine. The school day went very smoothly today. Lunch was the same disgusting meal again, only this time it was pizza and corn. Who thought up such garbage every day instead of putting something healthy in front of us. I went to the table, but Eddie was nowhere to be seen.
"Hey, is Eddie not here today?" I asked the others.
"No, I haven't seen him today." Gareth said and the others nodded to that.
"So he's playing hooky today?"
"Probably, he does that a lot," Jeff said.
The others weren't very talkative when Eddie wasn't around. Luckily, the day wasn't that long today and I was able to go home by 1pm. My parents were not home yet and I left them a note on the table that I would be home late today and that I would be with Eddie. Then they are at least reassured that I am not elsewhere on the road. I quickly went into the bathroom and freshened up a bit, because it was really unspeakably warm today. I then got back into my car and let the music, as always, drone out of my speakers at full volume. The way to Eddie was known not far. I stood in front of his trailer, but his van was not yet there. I knocked on the door and an older gentleman opened for me.
"Hello, is Eddie there? " I asked him.
"No, but if you want to come in, you can wait in his room. I don't think he would mind. I'm his Uncle Wayne."
"Pleased to make your acquaintance, Eddie had already told me about you." I said happily and entered the trailer, which still looked pretty neat.
"I guess I have to thank you first for cleaning up the mess a bit. That's not a matter of course." he said and laughed.
"Oh, it was no big deal. He was hungry and I just cooked something and cleaned up the mess. But he also helped me with it, it's not like that." I said jokingly.
"Can I offer you something?"
"No, thanks but I will wait in his room now." I said and went already in the direction.
"Let me know if you need anything." he called after me.
I opened the door and threw my bag on his desk. Then I sat down on his bed and leaned back a bit. I thought back to the dream where Eddie was sitting on the edge of the bed playing his warlock. I looked around his room some more. His stuff was scattered everywhere, the butts in the ashtray were piling up and his bed wasn't made anyway. I lay down and then saw a T-shirt shining out from under his pillow. I carefully pulled it out. This is exactly the shirt I wore in my dream. Slowly I pulled it closer to me and held it to my nose. It smelled so terribly good. Lost in my thoughts, I didn't notice that Eddie had just walked in.
"Ahhh!" I screamed and threw the Tshirt in the air, caught it again and quickly stuffed it back under the pillow.
"Did you just smell my tshirt there?" he asked mischievously and had that '"Gotcha!"' Face put on.
"No!.. Yes I did... Well, yeah. I just like smelling you. Ok?" I stammered around.
He came to me on the bed and pulled the tshirt out from under the pillow again.
"How I'd love to see you in my tshirts..." he said coquettishly and crawled up to me a bit more.".... Only in my Tshirts..." he breathed afterwards and pressed a tender kiss on my lips.
However, he then jumped up again and clapped his hands.
"We can't let ourselves be seduced by each other every time, otherwise we'll never reach our goal." he said enthusiastically.
I couldn't help smiling and let myself fall back.
"What do you have planned for today?" I asked him while staring at the ceiling.
"We're going to do a little campaign so you can already dive into it. I've been preparing it all morning." he said, making some space on the floor.
"That's why you skipped today?"
"Yeah I couldn't make it last night. I hope you didn't miss me too much, darling."
"I think I'm doing just fine without you." I said and stood in front of him with my arms crossed. Thereby my leather jacket creaked.
He grinned and gave me a kiss on the forehead while he pressed my head gently, with his hand, to his lips. He asked me to take a seat on the floor he had vacated and pointed.
He took off his jacket and threw it on the bed. I did the same before him, sat down and leaned my back against the bed frame.
"Are you ready to dive into another world?" he asked with a dark voice color.
I nodded excitedly and was full of suspense for what he would tell now.
"War, death and hunger fell upon the world of Avalon. The splendor it once wore was long gone. The powers were broken and the few who remained were ready to fight. You are one of the chosen ones, one of the most steadfast, and now you were made to clean up the world. To protect the last villages and the kingdom that still lay dormant in the heart of Avalon, surrounded by hatred and suffering. Especially at night, the monsters came out of their hiding places and romped around the city walls. Many have given their lives to protect the rest, now it's your turn to prove your strength. The sewers, it is said, have been taken over by the cruel Rat King. He sends his henchmen into the city to wreak havoc and spread disease to the living. Especially when the rats gnaw on the corpses you can hear the screams of the inhabitants. You have now been given the task of hunting down the rat king to cure the diseases of the village. You were brought to a tunnel system a bit away from the city. But unfortunately you were attacked and knocked out by a flock of rats. You staggered to the ground and your vision shrouded in a deep blackness..."
He told the story so well that I couldn't help but listen spellbound. My whole body was tingling with excitement. I put my knee up and leaned against it to rest my head on it as well. His eyes lit up as he talked and you could see how much fun he had immersing someone in his world.
"... A foul smell spreads through your nose and you wrinkle it. When you opened your eyes you saw the sky above you for a short time. But quickly it became dark again. Something carried you. It was nothing big that carried you through the dark caves. It squeaked next to and under you and you wondered what it could be, until a torch lit up in front of you and a door opened. The minions shoved you inside and you landed on the floor. Quickly you looked around and could see what was carrying you. Rats! Two paws settled in front of you and you looked up. The rat king made himself wide in front of you, but he didn't look completely like a rodent. His torso was more human in nature, as was his face, except for his pointed nose and round ears. He grinned at you and said to you "You can't defeat me, first you have to get past all my children and fighters." He laughed at the top of his lungs and called his henchmen to take you away again. It was too dark to see where they were carrying you. They ran with you for half an eternity. In that time you tried to reach to your side to look for your wand, but there was nothing. They had taken it from you. They threw you back on the floor and closed the barred door.... What are you going to do first?"
" I, uh... felt the cold, sandy ground beneath me and carefully got up?" I formulated a sentence that would more accurately be titled a question.
"Find a way out." he gave me a little hint.
"I'll look around first"
"You see that you are in a cell that was at the end of a long corridor. A little further ahead you see a light that also illuminates the cell a little."
"I go to the grate and take a closer look."
"When you look out at the grate, you see that a guard is posted just beside it, holding that light in his hands. Also, just next to the door there is a small hole."
"I would try to dig at the hole."
"Okay, then throw a D20 at luck."
Now I looked at him questioningly. What is a D20 and luck? What am I supposed to throw at it?
"Oh shit, the dice." he said and rushed to stand up again to rummage in his desk. He pulled out a small bag and opened it. Inside were many different colored dice, in all sorts of shapes. He picked out one in particular and pressed it into my hands.
"Please roll the dice once." he ordered me.
No sooner said than done. The dice rolled and landed on a seventeen.
"Is that good? " I asked him.
"Very good, now take your character sheet and see what it says for luck."
"A one."
"Okay that's very good already.... You manage to stay unnoticed by the guard and make the hole bigger, so now you can put your arm through."
"So, I put my arm through and try to get to the door from the outside to open it "
"You try but you don't succeed. "
"Then, ehm would I dig a little more and try to squeeze through?" I looked at him questioningly.
"Whew, you're going to need a lot of luck there, roll the dice again."
I rolled the colored die again and it rolled on a 20. Apparently luck is very much on my side today.
"Awesome! It's your game today." Eddie said and was impressed.
"Well, you manage to enlarge the hole and climb through it. Your eyes turned to the guard at the same time and you noticed that the guard was fast asleep."
"I'll sneak past the guard, but see if he has anything useful for me." I said excitedly, my heart beating faster.
"You look closely at the guard, the only useful thing you recognize is his torch, which could light your dark way. Are you going to steal from him?" he asked me.
"Yes, why not?"
"Roll the dice for skill."
I rolled the dice and this time apparently I wasn't so lucky and it landed on a ten. Eddie screwed up his face. That didn't bode well.
"When you grabbed the torch that was still firmly in his hands and pulled on it, the guard woke up and looked at you grimly. He immediately drew a dagger from his armor and bristled at you."
"I don't know what to do! I, uh, I attack him with my bare hands?"
"Roll for skill with a D20."
The dice rolled across the floor and landed on a sixteen. I still told him I had two in skills.
"Good, now roll for damage with a D4."
I rolled and got a three.
"That's very good. You manage to knock the dagger out of the guard's hand and punch him right in the nose. He staggers back a bit but isn't knocked out yet."
"I would try to pick up the dagger and go for the rat. D20 on skill?"
Eddie nodded and was visibly pleased at how quickly I caught on. The die rolled again and landed on a fourteen.
"You can grab the dagger just before the guard and now you hold it in your hands. The rat is right in front of you, what do you want to do?"
"I attack it with the dagger. Wait D20 on skill? And then another D4 on damage?"
His smile widened and he was so happy that his curls just jumped up and down. I rolled both dice at once. The D20 showed a fifteen and the D4 a two.
"You manage to wound the rat badly and he collapses to the ground. He should now pose no threat to you and you continue on your way."
"I take the torch and walk along the path. What do I see?"
"You continue down the path and you come across a small group of three armed guards. What do you want to do?" he said, biting his fingers.
"Three? How am I supposed to do that?" I asked him, horrified. He just shrugged his shoulders and laughed to himself.
"I'll charge at the one and try to poke her eye out with the dagger".
"Whew... roll the dice"
I rolled the dice and this time the result was very disappointing. The die was pointing one up and I was anxious.
"It had started so well, Sweetheart, I'm sorry. The guard grabbed you while you were still flying and pierced you with their long spear that went through you once. As you lay on the ground the other guards came and stabbed you with their daggers. You are ..Dead-as-a-dornail" he said agitated.
"This is going to be harder than I thought, we might need another player after all. I'll radio Dustin" Eddie said, standing up and walking over to his dessert table.
On it lay a walki-talkie that he picked up.
"Henderson, are you there?" he spoke into it.
It took him a moment to answer.
"Yeah, what is it Eddie?"
"We need another player for the little campaign I created for (Y/N). It's harder than I thought."
"I can't, but I'll send Max over."
"What do you mean Max? She doesn't have a clue and probably doesn't think it's that cool".
"Yes, but we'll manage, I'll come along for a moment."
He put the walkie-talkie away and rubbed his eyes.
"Well, then we can start with her again." he said.
I thought about who Max might be. She had never sat at the table before, was she even in the club.
"Who is Max?" I asked him.
"A friend of Dustin's, who will surely be annoyed by what we have planned for her." he said and threw himself on the bed.
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