#☆—sickslimez

[rbfclassy]

PU$$Y FAIRY! — NANAMI KENTO

SYNOPSIS...the last thing you expected to happen after having sex with your co worker, nanami, was for him to become obsessed with your pussy

INFO...nanami x fem!reader, p in v, oral (f!receiving), semi public sex (?), nanami is a fiend for you, jerking off, dirty thoughts, missionary, breeding, not proofread

OTHER...likes and reblogs are appreciated

Nanami is usually a very tame and calm man, he knows how to keep his composure and doesn’t lose himself under pressure. That’s how others would describe him and that’s how he would describe himself, but just one feel and taste of your cunt changed everything in an instant. Each time he closes his eyes to sleep all he could envision is your cunt wrapped around him, squeezing him, milking him. Each time you pass by him in the office, he can’t help but remember the taste of you on his tongue, slurping up your juices and drinking them, eating you up like a starved man.

Ever since that night, he can’t stop thinking about you, his hand wrapped around his cock, imagining it was you fucking him, watching the way you cream around his cock. He cums so much each time, the sticky substance making a mess on his chest and hands, wishing he was filling up your hole, breeding your cunt and making you his. He’s never been so hot and bothered before, something about you just drives him crazy. He can’t stand another second of you ignoring him, acting like he didn’t have you screaming his name and clawing at his back while you came over and over again.

“Please, just let me taste her,” he begs. He’s on his knees in front of you, your legs spread as you sit on his desk, your tights ripped open and panties pushed to the side. Just your scent has him spiraling, salivating. Your fingers run through his blonde locks, gently pulling at them as guide his face closer and closer towards what he wants most. “Yes, please,” he mutters. His tongue darts out once he gets close enough, dipping between your wet folds, and now he’s completely lost in his head.

He shoves his face between your thighs, catching you off guard as his tongue dips into your sopping hole. His dick strains against the fabric of his slacks, tip leaking pre cum as he tastes you on his tongue. His eyes flutter shut, tongue swirling against your sensitive clit. He’s so eager, so greedy, pulling you back on his face each time you pull away from the overwhelming pleasure. “Fuck,” he moans, taking second to breathe. “Fuck, baby, you taste so good,” he pants.

He looks at you from his position, in love with the way your mouth hangs open and your moans spill from within. He doesn’t care if it gets messy, you rough up his hair. He’s been waiting weeks to have you at his mercy again. In minutes he has you cumming on his tongue, your thighs squeezing around his head as a string of curses fall from your lips. He pulls away and lands a feverish kiss upon your lips, cutting your moans short while your hands find their way to his belt, undoing it along with his pants.

Next thing you know, your legs are wrapped around his waist, skirt bunched up as he pounds into you. “You feel so fucking good, oh god,” he grunts, looking down at where the two of you meet, a white ring forming at the base of his cock. Your pussy was so warm and wet, so addictive. It was hard to keep himself from folding you in half and fucking you until you couldn’t walk.

Your pussy clenches around him, sucking him back in each time he threatened to pull out. He reaches a hand down, his thumb rubbing your clit in circles. Your eyes roll back, mind foggy with pleasure. “Yes! Yes! I’m so close!” You cry out, sucking in a breath as your brows furrow. He keeps the same pace, knocking into your g-spot over and over until your legs start to shake. “Oh my god!” Your eyes clench shut. You come undone around him, Nanami holding you close to him as he fucks you through your orgasm.

“That’s it baby. Doing such a good fucking job for me,” he whispers in your ear. He feels your walls spasm around his dick, only adding onto his pleasure. He starts thinking back to all those nights he fantasized about cumming inside of you, all those lewd thought of filling you up and breeding you. He feels so dirty thinking about, but at the same time he doesn’t care. He wants nothing more than to see his cum oozing out of you. “Gonna let me cum in this pussy, huh?” His thrusts grow sloppier, teetering on the edge. He couldn’t wait any longer, letting his thoughts get the best of him as he pushes his hips against yours, hot spurts of sticky cum coating your walls.

You gasp at the sensation, caught by surprise but still so turned on. “Oh shit, baby,” he shudders. “Ah—fuck.” He thrusts into you once more before slowly pulling out. You spread your legs for him, feeling his cum leak out of your hole. “This pussy is always so good to me.” He pushes the cum back in with his thumb, making sure not to waste a drop. He grabs your chin, messily kissing you, tongue sliding against yours. Nanami hopes you know this won’t be the last time he’s cumming in you again.

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JJK Fics

18+

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masterlist of some of my favs!

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get me up, let me down @cherikolya

Naughty girl @yujivrs

brat @roturo

pussy hungry men @fairyhub

fours a party @fairyhub 

Punishments @fairyhub 

you can take it @fairyhub

fooling around @fairy-hub

tied up @fairyhub

brat taming @kishibe-kisser

full nelson @7starlite7

with a brat like you @7starlite7

but i lasted ten rounds like a freak @satorena

passing out @nanaslutt

faking an orgasm @nanaslutt

birthday girl @sednas

kink hcs @sednas

gang fuck @ridingthatd

sex office @ridingthatd

with a brat like you @rhinestonz

hate sex @sanjithesimp

Fic @rinhaler

phone call @slvttyplum

open tour legs @painism

favorite position @taintedtort

thats a red flag baby @s0dium

Fic @teddybeartoji

brat tamers @satorusugurugurl

a good fucking @classyrbf

pornstar dream @fairy-angel222

helping a friend out @fairy-angel222

Fic @fairy-angel222

Fic @fairy-angel222  

double stuffed @ttsukiimi

scream no bologna @screampied

talkin body @screampied

stretch me out @screampied

freak like me @screampied

fuck me like you want me @screampied

cartwheel on the dick @screampied

runnin from it  @screampied

til you cry @k-buki

cha ching @anastasiabowe

dirty talk @romantichomicide95

pick up the phone @kyunzin

Fic @roseychains

pussy slapping @sttoru

one of your girls @bwere

call back later @toruslvt

pussy experiements @ridingthatd

Fic @suguann

care for you @tonycries

a picture lasts longer @tonycries

im addicted i admit it @tonycries

tough love @tonycries

never ever seen this before  @tonycries

till you drop @sugutiva

my boyfriends best friend @sickslimez

Rougher @kingkaizen

Breeding @kingkaizen

Louder @craisinsensation1029

Hungry @nkogneatho

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fic recommendations. april 2024

satoru gojo

♡ melodies of passion (series) @sykosugu

↳ he's the most powerful & ruthless yakuza boss in the city, and she's just a music store owner. but once he hears her singing voice, he wants nothing more than to hear it for the rest of his life..and she's not so sure about that.. he'll do anything to change that.

♡ "where is my wife?" @kingkonoha

↳ curses & curse users have discovered satoru’s greatest weakness, and it’s you, satoru’s sweet, ordinary housewife. after getting kidnapped by gojo’s enemies, he’ll do whatever it takes to get you back.

♡ i will possess your heart @bratbby333

↳ for as cocky as Satoru is, it’s oddly fitting. in his mind, everything belongs to him, including you.

♡ a typical family (series) @literaila

↳ satoru shows up unexpectedly after six months of silence, two little kids trailing behind him. chaos ensues.

toji fushiguro

♡ fix you (series) @tojikai

↳ "But you are here, right in front of me."

♡ the world underneath your skin (series) @gojosoath

↳ After spending most of his life as an underground hitman for desperate means to support himself financially — Toji Fushiguro gets recruited to work as an assassin for the government due to his his mastered skills. Through his new occupation, Toji struggles with muscle pains and is recommended to see a massage therapist. Toji meets Y/N, who becomes Toji’s massage therapist, and the two realize they both have toxic addictions they hide from daylight; Toji’s alcoholism and Y/N’s self-harm. Along the way, Toji and Y/N can’t seem to stay away from each other despite the darkness that threatens to keep them apart. 

♡ Quickie! @sickslimez

↳ toji just can’t keep his hands to himself after not fucking you for a week...which results in a quickie.

suguru geto

♡ on the run (series) @sykosugu

↳ she's an infamous bank robber, and he's the only detective that's been able to get close to her. he was never apart of her plans. but he's got his clutches in her and she can't let go.

kento nanami

♡ appreciation @ahkaahshi

↳ you know how you feel about nanami and how nanami feels about your bakery, but on a rainy day, you finally learn how he feels about you.

megumi fushiguro

♡ unholy matrimony (series) @chuluoyi

↳ in another life, in which fate is still screwing his life over, Fushiguro Megumi finds himself in an arranged marriage―with you.

[rbfclassy]

TASTE ME! — TOJI FUSHIGURO

SYNOPSIS…toji comes home from work tired and exhausted but all he wants to do is taste you

WARNINGS…fem!reader, business man!toji, oral (fem receiving), toji just being pussy drunk, praise, not proofread

OTHER…make sure to like and reblog if you enjoyed

Toji was a hard working man. He got up every morning, bright and early to make money and take care of you. He was the type of husband who thought a man should always take care of his wife no matter what. And that’s what Toji did. You were laying on the couch, blanket over your body as a random show played on the television. Excitement filled your body as you heard the front door open, Toji walking in with his usual suit and tie.

“Hi, baby.” You greeted him with a smile, shutting off the television. Toji sighed, dropping his suitcase at the front door. Brows furrowed as you looked at him, he looked stressed and tired, his eyes sunken in. Toji greeted you with a grunt, loosening the tie around his neck as he slowly made his way over to you. All that was on Toji’s mind right now was tasting you. He doesn’t know why, but he’s been thinking about this all day—just coming home to his pretty wife and tasting her.

“Work stress you out today?” You asked as he slowly removed the covers from your legs. “Yeah.” He spoke in a whisper, eyes focusing on the pajama shorts you had on. “Wanna talk about it?” Your fingers grazed through his black hair, eyes focused on the scar that adorned the corner of his lip. “No…just wanna taste you.” His fingers gripped the hem of your shorts, gently pulling on them. You weren’t shocked at his request. This wasn’t the first time Toji came home stressed and the only remedy was to eat your pussy. But still, it made you a little flustered.

“You sure that’s what will help?” You slightly lifted your hips, allowing him to slowly pull your shorts and panties down your legs. Toji nodded, tossing the articles of clothing to the side as he dropped to his knees. He was like a starved man every time he ate you out. You squeezed your legs together, his gaze making you nervous. “Open them for me. Wanna see how good you look.” His voice was husky. Slowly lifting your legs, you spread them. Toji’s breath hitched, your cunt only a few inches away from his face.

“Thank you, baby.” Toji’s strong and muscular arms wrapped around your thighs, pulling your hips closer to his face. You whimpered as you felt his hot breath hit your clit, teasing you. Toji eventually couldn’t help himself, his tongue diving in between your folds causing you to gasp. He loved hearing that gasp you always did when his tongue makes contact with your clit. He smirked to himself as he felt your fingers entangle in his dark hair.

Toji lapped at your pussy, his eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head at your taste and smell. He was obsessed with it. He was obsessed with you. “Always taste so good.” He mumbled against your cunt, pushing his face in deeper as his tongue flicked your clit. “Yes, right there Toji.” You bit your bottom lip, brows furrowing at the shot of pleasure coursing through your body. “Right there, sweetheart?” Toji looked up at you devilish eyes, sucking on your clit which nearly sent you into overdrive. He knew your pussy like the back of his hand. He knew what made you feel good and what didn’t. He knew what could make you cum instantly and when you were close.

And with that knowledge, Toji plunged two fingers into your sopping cunt. He chuckled as you light a loud whine, your back arching off of the couch. He let out a groan before spitting onto your cunt, watching as it dripping down your folds. “You’re gonna make me cum, baby.” You breathed heavily, watching as you husband devoured you like you were his last meal. “Such a pretty pussy. It’s leaking all over my fingers.” Toji continued to pump his fingers in and out of you, hot tongue focusing on your sensitive clit. “Oh shit!” You gasped, your hips bucking up against his face.

Toji let out a low groan as you were practically smothering him. But he didn’t mind. If he could die like this right now, he’d have no problem with it. He could feel you gummy walls spasm around his fingers while his tongue moved in circles. Fingers gripped his hair tighter as you rode his face. That familiar heat began pooling in your stomach as your heartbeat grew faster. “It’s feels so fucking good! I’m gonna cum!” You whimpered. Toji locked eyes with yours, “I know, pretty girl. Cum for me.”

With that look in his eye and those encouraging words, you let loose. Your legs began to shake and you walls clenched around his fingers as loud moans filled the living room. “Fuck! Fuck!” You cried out, Toji still pumping his fingers while he sucked on your clit. That man was on a mission to take your soul with the way he was eating you. “Toji!” You moaned, pushing his head away as you legs threatened to close from the overstimulation. He soon lifted his head and removed his fingers with a low and soft chuckle.

He licked his fingers clean, tasting every bit of you. “Thank you for that, sweetheart.” He smirked at you. You clenched your legs shut, eyeing him with a fucked out look on your face, “I didn’t even get a kiss before you decided to eat me out.” You pouted. “Oh I’m so sorry, baby.” Toji leaned in, his lips connecting with yours as you two shared a sloppy kiss. He was making sure you could taste yourself, hand coming up to grip your neck slightly. As you both pulled away, Toji looked down at you, “I fucking love tasting you.”

[rbfclassy]

FEELING UP ON ME!

SYNOPSIS…uzui just loves looking at you all the time, touching you, holding you, he always has to be around you. and with you just walking around in his sweater and your underwear, he definitely can’t pry his eyes away from you

WARNINGS…uzui tengen x chubby fem!reader, modern!au, uzui is very touchy and clingy, he’s also a horny little bastard, mating press, breeding, not proofread

OTHER…if you enjoyed make sure to like and reblog

Today was the day to finish up some chores around the house. You had been lazy all week while Uzui went out to work, but you finally got yourself up to to do some work. Uzui on the other hand, sat on the couch watching his favorite show, legs spread and eyes hung low. His hair was tied back into a messy bun, fringe falling against his forehead. He wore grey sweatpants and no shirt, a combo he’d often wear when he was home, finally able to wear something comfortable.

You, on the other hand, wore a big t-shirt, one of your favorite hoodies, and some underwear. This wasn’t the first time you wore something like this, and being married to Uzui for five years now, it was no surprise what you wore around the house when you felt like it. But each time, Uzui would always react the same. A smirk on his face, hands feeling up on you, squeezing at your flesh and kissing it. He just can’t get enough of you. He was a clingy bastard. You wonder why you never learned your lesson.

“Hey, you done with this bag of chips?” You asked, holding a trash bag in your hand. You were cleaning up the living room now, trying to start with the small things first before you moved on to the bigger things like vacuuming. Uzui glanced at you, “mhm.” He gave a simple nod, adjusting in his seat. Crumpling up the bag, you tossed it into the trash. As you turned away, Uzui took a good look at you. His eyes landed on your plush thighs first, a smirk forming on his face.

“Tengen,” you groaned, “you gotta start picking your shit up off of the floor!” Rolling your eyes, you picked up another empty bag of chips off of the floor, bending down in front of your husband. Uzui found himself biting his lip. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from you, getting a perfect view of your ass. Can’t forgot the way your pussy was only covered by a thin piece of fabric. He was resisting the urge to devour you right then and there.

“Sorry, sweetheart.” He apologized, though he barely meant it. “Yeah, yeah, sure you are.” You mumbled, turning back around to head towards the kitchen. Brows furrowed as Uzui suddenly flinched, looking away from you. Uzui gulped, clearing his throat. He just wanted to grab and feel you, but he knew you were busy cleaning. But god, you looked like heaven. “You were staring weren’t you?” You narrowed your eyes at him.

“I was.” He rightfully admitted, no shame. “Perv.” You teased him before continuing your tasks around the house. As you tried to step away from your husband, you could feel hands around your waist, pulling you back until you fell onto your husbands lap. “Tengen, don’t start with this! You know I have to clean!” You whined, throwing down the garbage bag. “Just five minutes. I wanna hold you.” His hands wandered your skin, rubbing and squeezing at it. “Bullshit. It always leads to something more.”

He hummed in response, getting a handful of your ass. “Tengen!” You slapped his arm, trying to push him off of you. “I need to finish cleaning or it’s not gonna get done!” You argued with him. But, your strength compared to your husbands was no match. His strong, muscular arms wrapped around your body, holding you close to him. “Five minutes. Promise. You’re just so soft. Did you get some new lotion? You smell good.” You could hear the smirk in his voice as he whispered in your ear.

“Uh-uh. Do not try and butter me up. I know you all too well.” You shook your head, trying to resist your husband’s flirtatious attempts. He completely ignored you. “You’re so warm too,” he placed a kiss on your jaw. “And are these new panties?” His fingers traced over the fabric on your hips. “They’re cute.” He kissed your jaw again. “Tengen! I’m gonna kill you!” A laugh erupted from your chest. His lips planted small kisses from your jaw down to your neck while his hands continued to caress your legs. “Five minutes.” You sternly agreed, finally giving in like you always do.

“Thank you, sweetheart.” Uzui kissed down your neck, hands still roaming over your skin. A small huff left his lips as you tried to focus on the tv in front of you. You knew he was trying to get you riled up within the five minutes he had you in his grasp. His large calloused hands squeezed the flesh of your ass again causing you to snap your head towards him, “Tengen.” You warned your husband. “What did I do? Can I not touch my beautiful wife?” He asked, innocently. Rolling your eyes at him, you let him carry on with his wants and needs. Everything was going smoothly, surprisingly. Sure, he was kissing and touching up on you like a starved man, but he hasn’t tried anything outrageous like he usually does.

Maybe he finally decided to listen? Though, you were quite disappointed if you were being completely honest. His hands feeling you and lips kissing you made you just a little needy. It’s Uzui Tengen. Who wouldn’t be a little needy for your husband? “All done?” You clear your throat, looking at him. Your fingers ran through his long white hair, adjusting the fly aways poking up from his head. “Mhm.” He nodded. Something in the back of your head felt like that was a big fat lie. “Okay…” Letting out a sigh, you got up from your husbands lap, bending down in front of him to pick up the trash bag you had dropped earlier.

Tengen nearly choked on his own spit seeing the small wet spot on your panties. “Fuck.” Tengen whispered to himself. “What?” You turned around, brows furrowed. His eyes quickly shot up to yours, “nothing.” He shook his head. Slowly turning back around, you began to walk away before being tugged back by the hem of your underwear. You fell back onto your husbands lap, this time feeling how hard he was. “Tengen!” You shouted at him.

“I’m sorry, baby. I just have to, you look so good.” He pushed you on the couch, heavy breaths leaving his chest. Within one swift swoop, he ripped your panties off, discarding the torn fabric to the carpeted floor of the living room. You have long forgotten about cleaning now, the garbage bag now back on the floor next to your panties. With how feral your husband was acting, you wanted to feel him too. His hands quickly pulled down his pants and boxers, his dick springing free. “Drive me fucking crazy. You know that?” He pushed your legs back so far they touched your chest.

He mounted you, pressed his body weight against you before you could feel him split you open with his cock, a drawn out groan falling from his lips, “ohh shit.” He sighed, pushing every inch into you slowly. A gasp left your body, feeling your husband push inside of you, stretching you out. “Tengen!” You squealed, hands pressing to his chest. “Shhh, I know.” Tengen pressed a chaste kiss to your lips. His hips began slowly moving, dragging his cock along your gummy walls.

His movements became faster, slamming his hips into you faster. Your body was pressed against the couch, your husband using his sheer strength to hold you down. “Shit! You’re so deep!” Your brows furrowed in pleasure as you stared up at Tengen. His hands gripped the back of your knees, holding them down while he continued to abuse your slick cunt. Surely you two were going to ruin the couch after this. The sound of skin slapping against each other filled the once peaceful little living room, mixing in with the sound of you and Tengen’s moans.

“Pussy feels so good.” He mumbled, breathing heavily as he stared down where the two of you met, watching how your pussy just gripped his dick. Your gushy walls sucked him back in with each thrust, wanting to keep him inside of you. You could feel every inch of him with how relentless he was being. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” You whimpered uncontrollably, clawing at your husbands chest. Pleasure was coursing through you, your skin felt like it was on fire. With one last grunt, Tengen slowed down his thrusts, his ruby red eyes meeting yours.

The sudden change of pace was a surprise to you, but it still felt good with the way he was slowly pushing his hips into yours, hitting that one spot you loved so much. “I know I was being rough. I’m sorry, baby,” Tengen softly whispered into your ear, sending shivers down your spine. “You forgive me right?” As he finished speaking he hit that one spot which caused you to moan. He was so intoxicating. The way he spoke to you, touched you, fucked you, loved you, everything was addictive.

“Y-you said five minutes.” You managed to speak, a small gasp leaving your body as he pushed into you again. Tengen chuckled deeply, “you know I can’t resist you. Never. I’m sorry.” He let out a blissful sigh, feeling your pussy tighten around him at his words. Your bottom lip gets caught between your teeth as you try to hold back your moans and whimpers. “I forgive you.” You whisper.

He lifts his head to look at you, “you forgive me?” He asks, halting his movements. It allowed you time to catch your breath, looking at your husbands lustful eyes and smile. With a nod you answer his question. You could feel him throbbing inside of you, driving you insane. “Good.” He lowers his head, his lips connecting with yours. His tongue swipes across your bottom lip before meeting yours.

Moving his hips again, he starts going at a faster pace than before. You were right there on the edge, focusing on the way he made you feel. “Yes! Just like that, Tengen!” You moan loudly, head thrown back into the couch cushions. He smirked down at you as he watched your eyes roll back from the pleasure. He could feel your pussy tighten around him, he knew you were close. That only fueled him more, he was dying to see you cream around his cock and to feel your pussy flutter around him.

Tengen kept slamming his cock into your sore pussy. “Shit, this pussy is gonna make me cum. Oh fuck!” Tengen moaned, panting heavily. Just hearing him say that sent you over the edge, the pleasure building up, that familiar pressure in your core. “I’m cumming!” You cried out, your legs beginning to shake. “Fuck, fuck!” Your toes curled as you felt your release, your husband fucking you through your orgasm.

“Good girl, just cum around my cock. Just like that.” Tengen encouraged you, hitting your sweet spot over and over again. His grip on you never faltered as he chased his own orgasm. Seeing your cum at the base of his cock and to hear your moans was making him go crazy. Your legs were still twitching, and if it wasn’t for him holding them up, they would’ve dropped by now. “Just hold on a little longer for me.” He placed a kiss on your jaw, his nails now leaving crescent marks in your skin.

His thrusts became more sloppy by the second. “I’m gonna cum, baby. Gonna breed this pretty pussy. It’s all for you…all for fucking you.” Tengen moaned, sucking in one last breath before he pushed into you deeper, thick ropes of cum filling your pussy. “Oh my god.” You gasped at the feeling. “Fuck.” Tengen grunted, slowly pulling out of you. The couch was definitely ruined.

His cum spilled out of your pussy as soon as he sat up. “I knew this was going to happen.” You chuckled to yourself, staring up at your husband, legs still spread for him to enjoy the show. “I couldn’t help myself. I was trying so hard, but you looked too good.” Tengen was still trying to catch his breath, hair clinging to his sweaty forehead. You laughed to yourself, your husband smiling down at you.

“Well, I could definitely go for a shower now.” You sighed as your husband helped you sit up. “I agree.” His finger hooked under your chin as he brought your lips to his, kissing you over and over. His free hand rested on your lower back, the other cupping your ass while you two made out. Tengen hugged you closer, your chests pressing up against one another’s.

He pulled away from the kiss, “come on, let’s get cleaned up.”

[rbfclassy]

THE LIGHT!

SYNOPSIS…you remember the last moments you had with your ex boyfriend, eddie munson

WARNINGS…ex gf!reader, stranger things 4 spoilers, death, mentions of blood, break up, arguments, crying, just pure angst, not proofread

OTHER…make sure to like and reblog if you enjoyed

The town of Hawkins, Indiana was in a state of shock and panic. Large "earthquakes" had hit the town hard like no other in history. Residents were either reported dead or missing. Others were fleeing the town as fast as they could, tired of one tragedy after the other. First the disappearance of Will Byers, the "chemical leak" from the lab, the fire at Starcourt Mall, the deaths of Chrissy Cunningham, Fred Benson, Patrick McKinney, and now the earthquakes. They were oblivious to the truth. The truth of the upside down. The truth of an alternate dimension. The truth that Eddie Munson was no monster to this town, that he had nothing to do with those three kids deaths. Because he, too, was a victim.

Your ex boyfriend Eddie Munson, the boy you swore you would never talk to again after he broke your heart, won it over again after fighting like hell with him through your new discovery of the upside down. That's right, you now finally knew what was causing all the tragedies in this small town. Befriending Dustin, Max, Lucas, Steve, Nancy, Robin, and Erica gave you no choice but to learn about hell itself. You'll never forget the day they came knocking on your door asking if Eddie was at your house, hiding. You were clueless to what was going on. But soon enough, you found out.

Days of running, hiding, and fearing for your friends lives, especially your ex boyfriend's made you realize that maybe you were still in love with him. And it made Eddie realize that maybe he was still in love with you. After dating someone for over a year, and breaking up with them abruptly, it would be pretty hard to forget about them. And that's exactly what happened. You and Eddie never forgot about each other no matter how much you ignored one another in the halls, in class, and in the cafeteria. So when you found out he was missing, of course you agreed to help find him. You knew Eddie like no other.

You figured where he would be hiding since he had no other other place to go, Reefer Ricks. Eddie's dealer. And that's where you guys found him, tucked away and hiding, fear plastered across his pale face as his hands shook with the jagged beer bottle in his hand. You had never seen him like that, not a day in your life. Not ever since you've known him. You don't know what happened but that wasn't the Eddie you knew. He was scared, on edge and fearful of everyone and everything. And when he finally explained what happened that night in his trailer, everyone was silent. But everyone knew, Eddie Munson, did not kill Chrissy Cunningham.

It was awkward sitting beside him and keeping lookout while the others went out and tried to figure out what the hell was happening. You and Eddie haven't spoke in over a month, recalling how he broke up with you so suddenly in his bedroom that night. You swallowed thickly at the thought.

"Eddie, what is going on with you?" You questioned, looking up at him from your position on the bed. He was silent, shuffling through his tapes on the other side of the bedroom. He's been acting stranger for weeks now. Shutting you down, not talking to you, and overall distancing himself away from you. You brought your knees up to your chest, your eyes watching him carefully, "Eddie." You called to him again. "Not right now." He quickly answered, dismissing your question. "Just answer the fucking question." You sighed.

Eddie slowly turned to look at you, tossing the tape on his already messy dresser. "Look," Eddie sighed, running his hands down his face, "we need to breakup." His words so sudden. His eyes looked into yours, like he was staring right into your soul. And as those words rolled off of his tongue, it felt like your ears began to burn and your chest began to tighten. All of the energy you had just a second ago disappeared into thin air as you just sat on his bed and looked at him like he was stupid.

Eddie's lips parted like he wanted to say something to you but within a blink of an eye, you quickly got up off of his bed, snatching your shoes off of his floor and began storming down the hall. "Y/n!" Eddie chased after you. Tears began to sting your eyes as you slipped on your shoes at the front door. "Y/n, let's talk about it." Eddie pleaded, grabbing onto your arm. "Don't. Touch. Me." You pushed him off of you, teary eyes looking back at him before you left the trailer, slamming the door behind you. Eddie opened the door, chasing after you, "y/n!" He called out. You ignored him, hugging yourself as you walked home in the dead of night.

That was the last time you ever talked to him. That night would break your heart in two. And it broke Eddie's too. He didn't want to break up with you believe it or not, he loved you. You were his girl. But insecurities got the better of him. People at school were starting to say things about him and you, about your relationship. Usually, he wouldn’t be the one to care, but when it came to you…he did. And Eddie became scared. Scared that you would start believing what these people had to say. So before you broke his heart, he broke yours. A shitty way of dealing with things because ultimately, it still didn't turn out the way he wanted. His eyes would drift over to your figure in the lunchroom when you walked in. Or he would closely watch you in class, still smiling at the way you squint your eyes when stuck on a question.

But when he saw your face in the midst of the others that came looking for him, his heart began beating rapidly. You came looking for him. And over the next few hellish days, you and Eddie found each other again. The small smiles shared with each other, the loving look in each others eyes when you had a conversation, the instinct to protect and care for one another no matter the situation, the small soft touches you two shared, and the laughs to help rid of the bad thoughts. Eddie wasn't a monster. Eddie didn't kill those teenagers. You were feared for him. Feared for his future. Even if you all came out of this alive, how would anyone believe that Eddie didn't kill Chrissy and the others?

They wouldn't.

But you were so stuck on helping him, helping him even when he broke your heart because deep down, you still had love for him. Deep down, that smile still made your stomach do flips. And those eyes, when you saw they were stripped of their light, you wanted to do anything to bring it back. And over the course of the hellish few days you and the group went through, the light would shine a little bit...but never fully return no matter how hard you tried. You wanted your Eddie back. And you couldn't get him.

Eddie had it all figured out. Distract the bats with you and Dustin and run into the trailer and hide there until the others completed their part of the plan. At least he thought he had it all figured out. But when those bats came rushing into the trailer, leaving the three of you no choice but to climb back through the gate, Eddie's plans changed. Within an instant his brain flipped a switch. Even if he did go back to Hawkins—the real Hawkins, life would be no different. He would still be a wanted man. A murderer in everyone's eyes.

The light completely faded.

As you stared up at him, fear struck your heart when he looked back up at you, muttering an "I'm sorry" to you and Dustin before slicing the rope—your only way of getting in and out of the upside down. He disappeared from your sight, your ears ringing and hands shaking as Dustin screamed for Eddie beside you. Why couldn't you speak? Maybe because you thought this time, you had it figured out. You thought you wouldn't lose him again.

You thought you wouldn't lose him at all.

"Eddie!" You screamed, limping your way over to where you saw the horde of flying bats. You whimpered at the throbbing pain in your ankle, but that was just a small amount of pain compared to what you were about to witness. "Eddie?!" You screamed again, your voice echoing through the empty trailer park as red lighting flooded the sky and thunder clapped soon after it. Your eyes darted around, dead bats everywhere. "Y...y/n." You heard someone mumble.

A body lay in between all the dead bats. A body you recognized immediately. Your breath hitched and eyes widened as you limped your way over to Eddie, falling to your knees at his side. "Eddie? No, no, no." You mumbled as tears came pouring from your eyes. "Looks bad, huh?" Eddie joked, coughing up blood. "Dustin!" You screamed for his name, trying to pull Eddie up. "You're gonna be okay. We're gonna get you to a hospital!" You endured the pain in your ankle as you dragged Eddie's limp, weak body only a few inches across the ground before he protested. "I-I can't." He looked at you, eyes boring into yours.

You gave in, falling to your knees, Eddie's head on your lap as you held him in your arms. Your eyes scanned over him, clothes shredded, blood staining the once dirty 'hellfire club' t-shirt he wore so loud and proud. You sniffled, looking down at him. "I'm sorry." Eddie abruptly spoke, brings his hands up to hold onto your forearm. "Stop. No." You shook your head as you saw tears roll down from the corner of his eyes. "Y/n!" Dustin shouted. "Dustin! Dustin, help!" You cried out, holding Eddie tightly against you.

"I'm sorry for not telling you why." Eddie clutched onto the fabric of your sweater, catching your attention. "What?" You questioned, tears still falling from your eyes. "Why I broke your heart that day." Eddie said weakly. You could feel him getting colder. Tears came pouring out as he spoke those words. "You can tell me when we get out of here, okay?" You slightly shook him. Eddie smiled  up at you weakly. He never wanted to stop looking away from you. Eddie could feel himself slipping. There won't be another time to tell you.

"Eddie?! Oh god! Eddie!" Dustin's vision immediately began to blur as tears formed. His hands frantically moved around, trying to help, trying to do something. "Hey, man." Eddie smiled, looking at Dustin. Dustin held onto Eddie's hand, holding tightly, as he looked at you. Dustin could see in your eyes, it was already too late. Neither of you could save Eddie. "I was scared to lose you—always was. So I hurt myself before you could. Stupid idea." Eddie slowly turned to look back at you, letting out a painful chuckle. "Shut up." Harsh sobs racked your body, your head hanging low. "You never did lose me—never will." You sniffled, hugging him tighter. A tear slipped from Eddies eye as he looked at you.

The light returned.

"I love you, y/n." Eddie's voice was hoarse and weak, his grip on your sweatshirt still as tight. You let out a cry, tears falling down your face and onto his shirt. You never thought you would hear those words from him again. In the back of your mind, you wanted this to be different. Maybe he would say it again at prom night, or graduation, or when he planned on stealing your heart back by handing you a bouquet of your favorite flowers and chocolate. Eddie always loved you. Never stopped. "I...I love you too." Your voice shook. Eddie couldn't stop smiling, even if he knew he was dying. "I love you too, man." Eddie looked at Dustin. Dustin couldn't control himself, playing with the fabric of Eddie's leather jacket, before nodding, "I love you too." He choked out, tears falling from his cheeks.

Eddie couldn't find the strength to hold on anymore. That smile of his faded. His grip on your sweatshirt weakening. His eyes began to drift away in another direction, looking off into the distance. "Eddie?" You asked, beginning to panic.

His hand dropped.

"Eddie!" You screamed, shaking him. He wasn't moving. He wasn't breathing. Dustin turned away from the sight in front of him, clenching his eyes shut as he loudly sobbed, hunched over. He felt sick to his stomach. "No, no. Eddie." You mumbled weakly, hugging his body close to yours. You wished so desperately for him to just wrap his arms around you and hug you back. "Come on. Eddie!" You cried out. "Wake up!" You cradled him, looking down at his face. Lip quivering, you choked out a sob. "Please wake up." You mumbled against his skin, your lips on his forehead. Clenching your eyes shut, tears fell. You puckered your lips, placing a soft, warm kiss on his cold skin.

The last kiss.

Now here you were. Sitting at the bench in the woods behind Hawkins High. A place where you and Eddie would hang out so frequently. Fingers traced over the initials carved into the old wood. Yours and his—a heart surrounding them. You frowned, tracing his initial with your index finger. This was the only quiet place left in town after the "earthquakes" hit. It was always quiet. Just you and him, coming out here to do whatever stupid teenagers do when they're dumb and in love.

Heart aching, you felt tears swell up in your eyes. "Why?" You asked aloud almost in a whisper, like he was sitting across from you on the other side of the bench. Why? Because Eddie Munson was no murderer. Eddie Munson was no leader of a cult. Eddie Munson was just a stupid kid who liked to play dungeons and dragons. Eddie Munson was a stupid kid who liked to play guitar and dreamed about making it big one day with his band. Eddie Munson was just a stupid kid who liked to listen to metal and have fun. Eddie Munson was a stupid kid who was still in love with ex girlfriend. But most of all, Eddie Munson was Eddie Munson.

And that Eddie Munson, saved you— saved everyone in this shitty town that treated him like trash. They won't know. They never would. But you would. Dustin would. Nancy would. Steve would. Robin would. Lucas would. Erica would. Max would. The hero of Hawkins. Laying your head down on the wooden bench, you still had your hand over the initial. Forever and always. Tears stained the wood as you cried silently to yourself. He was himself until the end. "I love you, Eddie." The light in his eyes returned that one fateful day, and never left.

Never.

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My og account is now ‘classyrbf2’

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