#EdHellfire

[morb1dg1rla]

@edhellfire gets a random starter.

❝ there's no way i'm gonna graduate with how my grades are going. i got a c- in math. ❞scout groaned,flopping on her couch at the local funeral home in hawkins,aka her house. eddie came over to hang out and she had a rough day so spending time with her best friend was needed.

❝ whatever,let's,like not talk about it. it's friday and i want to get stoned. ❞she wasn't about to be a bump on the log,but it was out there and she wasn't going to let that kill her weekend vibes,her folks were out of town and she had the place to herself. kinda spooky for some people,but for scout it was normal.

❝ i got some good stuff from reefer rick. he gave me a discount. ❞

[maybestronger]

@edhellfire || rockstar verse

It had been YEARS since the former cheerleader had left her hometown of Hawkins, Indiana. She had moved out almost INSTANTLY after graduation and not once had she looked back at her old life - save for a regular phone call home to her little brother of course. Things between her and her MOTHER had simply become too intense to continue living there and she hadn't been able to take it anymore. In the LONG RUN, it had been the best choose her for, but even so it was hard. But every ONCE and a while, she was sometimes reminded of the people she left behind. This time around she was reminded of one EDDIE MUNSON. The freak of Hawkins High - now turned rockstar in his own right. GOOD for him.

Chrissy didn't really know what she was doing here though. Sure she had seen the posters, and heard some of her FRIENDS talking about the concert, but before she even knew what she was doing, she had the printed out VIP TICKET in her hands. It didn't really make any sense, but she simply wanted to SEE him. She HAD to see him For what reason you may ask? Chrissy really had no idea, but the URGE had been there, and so there she stood. On the night of the concert, playing the part of WALL FLOWER as the other vip ticket holders waited EXCITEDLY in the backrooms. Her hands wrung together NERVOUSLY as the show came to a close, and idly she wondered if he would even REMEMBER her after all this time.

[morb1dg1rl]

@edhellfire | cont.

she knew he was high as a kite by now,having smoked way more than she did but she felt her eyes were red and puffy,she couldn't whip it away with cheese ball fingers. that would sting even worse.

❝ sounds perfect. i can totally see them being the slashers you chose. ❞she giggled,picturing her friends as the slashers and almost wanted to snort but didn't want to embarrass herself,she stifled it and grinned.

❝ carrie's badass. i'd make a great carrie. but my hair might be blonder than hers. ❞

[little-miss-losing-her-mind]

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Everything had been going perfectly smoothly within the routine that night. Everything was right up until Emma had taken two steps too many forward and kicked Chrissy square in the jaw. It was hard enough to knock her teeth together, and she figured she was lucky that she hadn't bitten her tongue in half. At the time, she'd been able to ignore it, shake it off, and carry on. But as soon as they'd walked off the court and gone back to the dressing room to change back into their regular clothes, Chrissy had been able to see the beginnings of the bruise forming. And it was definitely shaping up to be a doozy.

She was very careful as she changed not to knock herself in the face, and she kept her hand cupped over her jaw until she was safely out of sight from her fellow cheerleaders, but there was no way Eddie wouldn't see it. Plus, it wasn't from any mal-intent. Just a poorly timed jump-split.

"Careful." She gently pressed her fingers against the back of his hand. "It's fresh. It still hurts. A lot." She turned her head to the side and let him get a better look at the newly purpled skin. "I'm lucky it wasn't my nose." It had been a hard kick. She had no doubt it would have been a good move if her face hadn't been in the way. "Just Emma. On accident. So no beating up anybody, please, baby."

[nanlanmoarchived]

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For all of Wayne Munson's well-intentioned lecturing, there was one thing he didn't account for: the specific type of determination that came with a girl with a crush. Things were. . . changing between the two teens, a little experimental kissing here, a little flirting there, and while she was fine with this little grey zone they'd found themselves in, what she wasn't fine with was the fact that the entire drive over Duncan'd talked himself blue about boundaries and urges and not gettin' into any sort of trouble and the insinuation that just because they were teenagers, they were likely to get up to something. So, she would. Especially after Eddie spent most of the night shut up in his room, making it clear that whatever lecture she'd gotten, Eddie'd gotten his fair share.

And so she focused on entertaining Eden, making sure she'd finished up her homework, the usual, and then curled up with the younger girl long enough to make sure she was good and asleep. For a while, she debated against herself. Would it be weird? Would he think she was absolutely out of her mind? The fear of rejection left her staring at the ceiling for much longer than she'd intended before she shored up her courage. Just because she wanted to get into bed with Eddie didn't mean anything had to happen. Hell, he was one of the few people that she actually trusted and if anything the closeness would just be nice.

Standing at his door, Jessica hesitated once more. Nerves fluttering through her stomach as she fidgeted with the edge of the stretched neckline of her oversized t-shirt that looped around one of her shoulders, leaving that shoulder bare. She hadn't thought about what she'd packed, just blindly grabbed into her dresser and threw the shirt and some shorts into her bag, and insecurity began to tug her back to her spot next to her sister. No. The redhead mentally chastised herself and eased the door open. She wasn't sure Eddie was even awake. That was until he lifted the blankets and she eagerly curled into the warm comfort of his chest. The cool tip of her nose brushed against his jaw as she hummed a soft giggle, "I'm sorry for wakin' you up." She murmured softly, arms tucking against her chest as she made herself comfortable facing Eddie, "I think Eden's dreamin' of kickin' somebody's ass and I got the repercussions for it." A tiny white lie, betrayed by the mischievous grin that pulled at her lips with self-satisfaction.

[somethingvicked]

@edhellfire rp continued from here:

Hannah recognized the van as it drove past her and just scoffed when it continued. How typical.

Her eyes widened when she heard the sounds of breaks and looked up from the road where she tried to step in ways that hurt the least.

When she heard his comment about a wooden leg she smiled scoffed. "You got one?" she quipped sarcastically, briefly thinking about how that comment could be taken. No, she wouldn't mind Eddie's… wood. If only he hadn't been such a rude asshole most of the time.

Suddenly she shut her eyes tightly as she hadn't kept her eyes on the road and her foot slid against a large stone, making pain shoot through her ankle like a thousand burning needles.

A whimper escaped her as she bit down on her lower lip to not scream.

"You know what... yes, please, I'd really like a ride," she said in a low voice, supporting herself against the side of the van.

[chaos--mode]

@edhellfire continued from here.

ren really doesn't know what she expected. 'cause like, yeah, no goddamned shit all that smoke was from eddie. who the hell else would it be, out in the woods, smoking a blunt so big she'd smelled it from the fucking road?

it's ren's fault for not putting two-and-two together, honestly.

she can't help but laugh at his panic, though. loud and open and just two ticks south of straight-up mean. he's likely to start a forest fire or something, tossing the still-lit thing off like he does. but is ren gonna help?

ha.

capital-n Nope. it's more fun this way.

❝ oh no shit, really? damn, i never woulda guessed. ❞ her smile's like a wolf, canines bared as she takes eddie's spot on the table while he traipses off into the brush to find his hastily-discarded blunt.

❝ need a hand, munson? ❞

she has less than zero intention to actually help, 'specially not now that she's sitting. still, it's fun to offer, 'cause then she gets to say no.

[dre4mgrl]

continued. @edhellfire

hiding in plain sight was usually the perfect plan, but the thing about munson was he could never blend into the crowd. not that nancy ever suspected that was his intention. there getting some captions for the school yearbook, she was probably the only one who paid any attention to the stream of cursing coming from beneath the bleachers. everyone already knew what he got up to, and on the weekend, most of them gave him their business. it wasn't like any of them would rat on their source of the good stuff. the truth of the matter was she was getting bored scribbling blurbs in her notebook.

she couldn't help the smile that rose to her lips when he overcame his health scare in order to ask her for a working lighter. "priorities... right, munson?" she laughed, shaking her head as she rooted around in her denim jacket pocket. "it's your lucky day." she leaped down to his level and disappeared underneath the metal seats. nancy picked up some discarded items from the parking lot on the way over. her finds included a broken bracelet, a ripped up history textbook (which she threw away at the field's dumpster), and a half full lighter. she offered it up with a tilt of her head. "are you planning to drive home like this?"

[indiegossipisms]

I do not know who I want to win the murder party race towards Jedikiah ( @tmrrwppl )

Will it be Ty @badassxbirdy? Killian @nightiingaled ? Jordan @bloodbulletsandbytes ?

Personally kind of hope it’s an older and very much alive @edhellfire out of left field getting one in for his favorite time travelling paranormal hot mess Clari.

That or Mal gets tired of sharing Zeke’s brain with Jed and calls in a favor to his sis Lucille @behindtheireyes

idk how I missed this one from fucking April but

holy schmoly wat is happening in whoville.

Lemme get this straight with handy dandy numbered points

There's a murder party and I am not even being invited? ... Screw you Ty, Killian, and Jordy!

YES. MY MAN. AND IT'S EDDIE WITH A STEEL GUITAR--

ALSO when the shit did I miss Clari teleporting into the past again--- Stephen fucking Jameson, nvm. STEVIE STOP YEETING YOUR COUSIN INTO THE PAST. NORMAL COUSINS JUST FIST FIGHT YOU KNOW THAT RIGHT??! Pray for Clari's fashion sense y'all, she's not in danger her clothes are just ugly

... fORGET EVERYTHING I SAID ABOVE, CHILDREN TO THE SIDE THE ADULTS ARE HERE: Mal and Lucille have this in the fucking BAGGGGGGGGGGGG. have you seen those adorable little murders????? I love them.

I need a drink this ask was like six hammers to the chest

@tmrrwppl @badassxbirdy @nightiingaled @bloodbulletsandbytes @edhellfire @behindtheireyes

[crawlingforwardx]

starter for @edhellfire

Spending a Friday night in the company of Eddie "The Freak" Munson was not exactly on Steve's 1986 bingo card but stranger things have happened. Like how a year ago he would have scoffed at the idea of someone like Robin becoming his best friend yet here he was, driving her to school every morning and spending most of his free time with her. Maybe it wasn't that weird if he looked at it like that but it was still pretty damn weird to roll up to a party he'd been invited to with Eddie as his tag along. Henderson owed him big time for humoring this because that little shit was the only reason this was even happening right now.

"Question: Have you ever even been to a party?" He asks him, unable to fully conceal the doubt that laced his tone as he threw his car into park. Maybe he still had some work to do in the growth department but he couldn't help himself. Sometimes it just slipped out like a bad habit. "You know, as in loud music, beer pong, keg stands... People. That sort of thing. Because if you haven't, you're probably going to be overwhelmed."

[resplendentdare]

[ @edhellfire ]

It had been a few months since Eddie had become a near constant part of Saskia's life, if they weren't hooking up somewhere or going out for post-sex burgers, they were working at the store together. Which meant she saw Eddie almost every single day, the only other person she saw that frequently wasn't even a person, it was her cat.

Strangely enough, she'd actually look forward to spending time with him. Heck, she'd even almost completely stopped mocking him or teasing him. She didn't even know why; Eddie hated her guts and for good reason. So why should she be nice and care about him?

As usual, she was sat on the counter with a magazine in her lap as she waited for someone to walk in, her head jerking up once the bell rang and saw it was Eddie, she smiled for a moment before she quickly hid it. "You're late, Munson."

[little-miss-losing-her-mind]

"Someone take Eddie swimming."

@edhellfire

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"I was thinking." She carefully pushed the brush through her hair to try to get it to lay flat so she could stick it in a pair of braids. It would be out of her face, but still presentable enough to wear around in the summer time. "Because it's starting to get warm out. And my neighbor, she's out of town. I'm dogsitting for her and she has a pool in her back yard. Big, tall fence too."

She twisted the strands of hair around each other and then tied them off with an elastic before starting on the other side. "Do you maybe want to go swimming? You don't have to! If you don't want to. But if you've got something to wear, I thought we could go over there this afternoon. Bring some snacks, pet the puppies, go swimming. Like kids."

She glanced at him through the mirror. "Thoughts?"

[nanlanmoarchived]

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She's been getting ready all afternoon. The bathroom she shared with Eden is a war zone of hair products and makeup tools and she's showered twice in the process after getting frustrated with her hair and needing to start over. It's ridiculous that Jessica is as nervous as she is and she knows it. She and Eddie have been talking about having their "debut" as a couple for days now and it's not like this is anything different than what they usually do! Food, hang out, maybe make out a little—there's no reason to be this nervous!

Yet, here she stood, her stomach in knots as she zipped the back of her dress up in the mirror. The white sundress was casual enough while still looking nice, right? "Oh my God you look like a GIRL!" Eden teased from the hall, earning her a middle finger with one hand while the other fidgeted with the crocheted lace just under the bust and along the neckline. It's fine. She decided. This was a date, sure, but it was a date with her best friend. Eddie had not only seen her completely naked, he'd seen her at her worst first thing in their stolen mornings together. Now she looked like, as Eden had so loudly pointed out, a far more feminine version of her everyday self and honestly? She liked it. Copper waves framed her face in soft curls, her makeup soft and natural save for the slightly darker nude colored lipstick she'd settled on. Her brown leather loafers were a happy medium between the heels she felt like she ought to wear and the sneakers she wanted to wear because while they might've agreed on dinner, if there was one thing the pair of them were excellent at, it was finding trouble to get into and she didn't want to be caught because of her shoes. Accessories were light, a simple charm necklace she shared with Eden, and a couple of rings she'd found on her last thrift shopping trip in Indianapolis. Topped with her denim jacket just in case she was over dressed.

The sound of knocking sent the redhead's heart into overdrive. This was happening. They were dating. The door is pulled open by Duncan, who's quiet at first as he regarded the young man on his doorstep. "Curfew is 12:30am." Duncan offered with a gentle nod as he stepped back to hold the door open for Eddie just as Jessica appeared at the end of the hall. She'd been distracted by her bag at first but as she looked up, she couldn't keep her jaw from dropping. "Oh my word, look at you!" Apparently when she's excited, she became more of a Southern Belle. "I—" she giggled as she closed the space between them, "You are so handsome." It was the only thing she could think of that was family member approved. God he looked good in all black. She brushed a gentle peck to his cheek, her smile bright as she gently took Eddie's hand, "Ready?"

[brknmnds]

@edhellfire continued from [X]

Henry wasn't doing well mentally, all the abuse he had suffered at the hands of his father finally caught up to him. When he saw his father on-top of Olivia he couldn't help but pick up the gun that his father had discarded on the table and shoot it into the back of his skull.

He wasn't paying attention to the world around him, he was just lost. He didn't realise that the paramedic had started to look him over or that Olivia had moved away from him talking to Eddie and the female paramedic.

"Thank you." Olivia muttered out to the paramedic as she said she would try. She didn't know what had happened to cause her to speak so freely. Maybe it was the fact her father couldn't hurt her anymore or the fact Eddie was right next to her.

For the first time since he arrived, Olivia walked over to Eddie and wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head on his chest. "We will be going in the ambulance Eddie, you can follow behind if you don't want to leave your van here."

[somethingvicked]

@edhellfire continued from here.

"I blacked out again. But this time I brought something back with me," Hannah said, suddenly holding something up in her hand. There were scratchmarks on the side of it but that wasn't as mesmerizing as the thing she was holding. A guitar pick, with a chain, blackened as if it had been through hell and back. "Something tells me this is yours."

[puppetoffthehook]

"Would you love me if I was a worm?"

@edhellfire

“I think I’d like you more that way.” Billy answered. He broke into a giggle fit after a moment of trying to hold it in.