#Eddie Munson / Reader

[carolmunson]

still thinking about seeing eddie at the laundromat, only one by the trailer park for a few miles. in the hot of the summer, sticky and shining with sweat in an undershirt and light wash jeans that have seen better days. you’re new there, he could tell ‘cause he’d never seen you before and because you don’t know how to trick the coin machine. he smirks when the coins fall, splattering all over the ground. he can tell by how you look around tentatively that you’ve probably never done laundry and a laundromat before.

he keeps folding him and wayne’s laundry while you load a washer awkwardly. your shorts are short, and he curses himself when his boy brain things nice tits, when you bend over in your halter top. your skin glistens and you smell like sunscreen.

‘oh come on,’ he hears you whine in frustration, quietly to yourself. ‘c’mon just start.’

he looks over to see your embarrassment while you look over the washers to find the attendant, mrs. clarkson, but she was out for a smoke break which eddie always did laundry during so he could trick the machines.

‘you alright?’ he asks, walking over.

‘i um, it’s just not starting,’ you say quietly. he grins with white teeth, not teasing, just sweet.

‘don’t worry sweetheart,’ he says, giving the start button a harsh two bangs with his fist, ‘she just needs a firm hand to get her started. real temper-mental, these washers.’

the machine roars to life and he sees the relief relax through your shoulders, the hum of the metal fans filling the silence.

‘thanks, m’new here,’ you say.

‘yeah, i could tell,’ he says with a smile, patting the tops of the machines while he walks back to his laundry, ‘hope i see you around.’

he winks. you wonder if he’ll use a firm hand to get you started one of these days too.

[spiderrrling]

Cuddling with Eddie on the couch and he nearly falls asleep with his head on your stomach

a classic, a fan favorite

The heavy fall rain that always seemed to return after the last long warm days of August had come and gone was once again soaking the ground of small town Hawkins Indiana

Making the air smell of wet concrete and damp soil, the air echoing sounds of rain drops falling on rooftops and rolling between the last of the green leaves which any day threatened to turn the crimson colors of the sunset

The air was still lingering of the last summer warmth as you sat on the threadbare cushions of the swinging bench Wayne had put up last summer, the extended roof giving you some shelter from the heavy rain

Eddies heavy head laying in your lap as you slowly swung back and forth on the swing, the soft creaking being drowned out by the rain

Your fingers tangled in the mess of Eddies curls, slowly pulling them apart as you watched his eyes slowly shut before quickly opening again

You could feel his breaths become slow, heavier, with each breath he took, his words becoming slurred together as you tried to talk to him

It had been his idea, to hopefully catch the stars during one of the last warm nights of the year. It hadn't been his plan for the rain to start falling the way it did

But it didn't matter much, it was a moment between the two of you that you'd longed for between the hectics of starting a new school year, new classes, new clubs, new friends all happening so quick after the long lull of summer

"Eddie?" You half whispered to him, trying to keep your voice soft, in return all you received was a hum which you felt more than you heard with his face pressed against your stomach

"You falling asleep there?"

"No..." He mumbled, tiredness soaked deep into his voice, "just comfy" the last words trailed off into a yawn Eddie desperately failed trying to suppress

His arms moving to grab around your waist, pulling himself that much impossibly closer. There weren't many things Eddie was convinced of but one of them was that he could never get enough of you. Not until he knew everything there was to know, every nook and cranny of your being and maybe even then it wouldn't be enough for him.

"You want to go to bed?"

"In a minute?" Eddie tilted his head as he spoke, sneaking a glance at you through his long dark lashes, his words felt more like a question than a statement "you're really comfy"

The sight of him made you want to laugh, his face still pressed to your stomach, the mess of his curls fanned over your thighs, his long legs curled up on the small space of the swing

"In a minute," you agree softly, pushing away his dark curls and pressing a chaste kiss to his temple

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[eddiemunsonsmum]

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[sweet-villain]

My Little Joy~ E.M

Words : 6k

Anonymous asked:

Hi!! I love your fics, so i saw is opened and i think it 🤍

I don't know if you make requests about dad!eddie, but here's one; I see a lot of fics about dad!eddie and mom!reader asking their little boy if he wants a brother or sister, but what if they ask and the kid is like "you want another one why don't you like me more?" and start crying? haha poor baby 😅

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Those big brown doe eyes lit up as soon as he found out you were pregnant. His mouth was jar as he stared at you in awe and shock. Tears began to shed down his cheeks and you thought he didn’t want this. 

“ I-I’m sorry” you mumbled thinking you have made a mistake. Your own hands shock and you dried your bottom lip, wetting it with your tongue and turned around having your back to him.

Eddie’s eyebrows knitted together in confusion on why you turned around and he shooks his head.

He made his way towards you and wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you into him. 

“ No, no, no. You’ve got it wrong, sweetheart. I’m so excited to start a family with you” your pouty lip and the sadness in your eyes changing into surprise and you turned around to look into your husband’s eyes.

It wasn’t that you two talked about having kids one day, it was just after high school things got a little busy with Eddie working in the mechanic shop while you had your own job. 

“ Really?” You asked. He nodded, a wide smile appearing on his face. 

“ I never wanted something more than this, well more than being your husband is to be a father. To our children” he says, brushing his nose against yours causing you to giggle.

One of his favorite sounds in the world. Your eyes dropped down to your wedding ring on your finger.

It wasn’t too big or too small. It was perfect and it had your initials and his together. He followed your gaze and grabbed your hand in his bringing it up to his lips as he kissed the wedding band. 

“ I always think about how lucky I am that day that I got to meet you, to have you as mine, to marry you and live our lives together” 

“ You’re such a sap, Eddie Munson” he shrugged with a hint of red on his cheeks. 

“ Only for you, sweetheart” his hands came to your stomach, “ I can’t wait to meet our little bugger.” 

“ Be nice, Munson” Eddie caught your eye, “ Oh? You want me to be nice? I thought you like it when I’m mean and scary?” He asked, he teased with an eyebrow raised. You couldn’t really tell as it disappeared into his hair line. 

“ I like to have both world” you muttered. He was about to say something when your eyes grew wide and you ran to the phone. 

“ Wait till Steve and Robin hear about this, and the kids too!” You took the phone off the wall to dial the familiar number that you remember by heart by now. Eddie groaned as he threw his head back. 

“ They always have to be the cockblocks” he mumbles, running a hand through his hair and settling down on the couch as he watched you talk on the phone.

From your excitement in your voice and the little jump you had made was that you called Robin first to tell her the news knowing that either Steve was with her or he wasn’t. He would be second to receive the news. 

“ He was beyond excited, we’re going to have our little Munson baby” you gushed, squealing. Eddie chuckled before shutting up as you shot him a glare. 

He watched as you did the little gesture with putting your hand on your stomach that didn’t even have the bump yet. You were distracted to hear the knock on the door as Eddie turned his head.

He wasn’t expecting anyone and when he looked over to you, your back was to him as you talked on the phone.

He slowly stood up from the couch and made his way to the door. 

“ Who is it?” He asked. He didn’t need an answer as the person shoved the other person and the two started to play fight. Eddie rolled his eyes when Dustin and Mike appeared on his doorsteps, shoving one another.

He put his arms across his chest and waited till they were done. You were done on the phone and stood behind Eddie. A chuckle had stopped Dustin and Mike from fighting noticing the door was opened. 

“ If you two knuckleheads are done fighting, care to tell me why your here?” Eddie asked. Dustin fixed his hat on top of his head and cleared his throat. 

“ We wanted to know if you’ve been working on the next campaign for next week?” Mike asked. “ You’ve postpone the last one and said something about working on something new” 

Eddie nodded his head. 

“ I’ve been working on something but my two little sheep, I do have a wife” he motions to you which you wave your fingers over at the two of them as they first noticed your standing there. “ And I do have a job too.” 

“We-“ Eddie put his finger up to silence them. They know better than to anger Eddie. 

“ But, that doesn’t mean I forgot about the campaign and something else has came up, that will have less and less of campaigns happening” Eddie says. 

“Eddie” you put your hand on his shoulder, “ It’s okay.” He looked over at you over his shoulder and shook his head. You and his child were going to be more important weather the sheeps liked it or not. 

“ What? What does that even mean?” Dustin asked, looking upset between Eddie and you. 

“ It means” Eddie took your hand in and smiled. 

“ I’m pregnant” you tell them. Both Mike and Dustin looked at each other with happy and shocked looks on their face as they both hugged each other and screamed. 

“ Boys!” You shouted causing them to stop their hugging and happy dances.

“ I get it your excited but don’t be so loud. It’s enough that our neighbors don’t like us” you looked to your right and to your left to see if one of. Your neighbors had came out to yell at what or who was being loud. 

“ Congratulations Eddie, you’ll be a great dad” Dustin wrapped his arms around Eddie and got a hug and a pat in return as a thanks. Mike went next.

A certain BMW pulled up and an unhappy Steve got out of the car followed by Nancy, Max, Lucas and El who happened to talk all at once. You looked towards at Eddie to crow back at little and over look his shoulder. 

“ HEY!” Eddie shouted over them. It all got quiet. 

“ Why are you all yelling?” You asked over his shoulder. 

“ You told Robin first??? Come on, I was your best friend first” Steve stomped his foot. “ I should of been the first one you should of told” he had his hands on his hips like he usually does. “ And I thought we shared everything together” Nancy said. “ Yeah, sisters for life” El says as had her arms over her shoulder, looking at you grumpily. “ We’re like family” Max added. 

“ You’re all like family to me” you came around from Eddie’s shoulder looking at them. “ We’ve been through together so much, and I love each and every one of you. A lot. Trust me.” 

“ Doesn’t explain to me why I wasn’t told first” Steve says throwing his hands up in the air. 

Dustin looked back at him, “ It’s not all about you.” 

Steve gave him a look before he looks back over to you. 

“ Congratulations” he smiles over to you.

“ This baby is going to have a lot of aunts and uncles” Lucas says. 

“ We’re all spoiling the baby” Mike says. 

“ I get first dibs on the first gift” Dustin says and another yelling fight starting on who gets what. The baby was going to be so loved by so many. 

“ I love you” Eddie says, kissing your cheeks. “ I can’t wait to start our family, even if this baby is going to have this” he motions with his head towards the scene in front of him causing you to laugh. 

“ Eds, they are all going to love our baby” He nods. 

“ Our baby” he repeats those words with a a big smile on his face before his eyes grow wide. 

“ I have to tell Wayne” he threw his hands up and run out to the street but not before returning as he chuckles to himself. “ I forgot I had no shoes on and no shirt” he says glancing down. 

“ Pick up your pants too while your at it” Steve says, scrunching up his nose. “ We don’t need to see anything to scare us off” He says. 

“ You’re so funny, Harrington” Eddie says. “ Not like you can get any by looking like that” he points towards him. Steve glances down at his choice of outfit in the polo shirt he’s wearing, some jeans and his shoes. 

“ What’s wrong with this?” Steve pouted. 

“ It’s not giving an vibes that girls would scream for you” 

“ Eddie..” You warned sending him a look. 

“ What?I am just telling him how it is” 

“ Now is not the time to be a jerk” you pointed towered the road knowing that it wasn’t very far where Wayne lived. “ You have somewhere to be” Eddie did the salute with his forehead and left after putting on a shirt and some shoes. 

“ Don’t listen to him Steve, there are plenty of girls for you out there” you motion with your hands around. Steve appreciated it but it did hurt a little and you saw. 

“ Does Stevie need a hug?” You asked. Heads turned but Steve put his hands up as he shook his head. “ No, thank you. I appreciate it.” 

But you stepped down with a smirk on your face. 

“ You better run, Harrington while you still can” Steve’s eyes went wide as he said “ Guys.” But no one was listening as they all took a step forward. 

“ Guys, come on” Steve tried again. But then another step until you said the words, “ run” to Steve. He gasped as he turned around and ran for his life with you and the rest running after him. Lucas has caught up to him and tackled him on the ground before a pile was formed on top of him. You stood there laughing, shaking your head. 

“ If only Eds could see this” 

The nine months flew by before you know it, you weren’t allowed to carry any heavy lifting even nothing from the grocery store. When Eddie was at work, either Steve was with or Robin or Dustin if he could.

You were always with someone. Eddie was too worried that something might happened when he wasn’t there. He picked up extra shifts too, he didn’t want you to work a single finger but you argued with him on it until he gave in. 

You were just on your way to the kitchen for a snack when you felt it. You glance down seeing the water on the ground meaning your water had broken.

Your breathing picked up and your eyes grew wide as a mass amount of pain shot through you. 

“ Ow!” You shouted gripping your side. Steve who has been in the house had heard it and rushed to your side thinking that something bad was happening. Something was happening alright. His eyes fallen on the water on the ground. 

“ What is that?” He asked, his tone growing in panic. 

“ What do you think that is?” Your voice grew louder by the end of the question. His hands went to his head as he gripped it. “ Don’t tell me…” you nodded your head, wincing in pain. 

“ What are you still standing there for?! I need to get to the hospital” He ran in panic to the phone, “ No time for a phone, Harrington!” You yelled.

“ Get me to the hospital. NOW!” His hands shook as he grabbed your to go back for the hospital and helped you to his car. 

“ Hurry up, Steve” you muttered him grabbing onto his sweater and angrily spatting at him, “ If you don’t get me to a damn hospital right now Harrington, I will end you. You hear me?” He shakily nodded with his eyes widen. He got into the driver side after he put you into the backseat of his car and drove off. 

But it seems that he wasn’t driving fast enough and in panic he kept looking back to see how you were doing and it looks like you were in a mass amount of pain. Your face was red, you were panting and gripping his seats.

Your eyes clenched in pain while you tried to take deep breathe in an out. Steve’s foot pressed on the gas so hard he thought it was going to break the gas pedal.

Beat of sweat appeared on his forehead while he looked through the review mirror seeing the pain you were in and his heart raced like no tomorrow.

When he arrived at the hospital, he didn’t even parked the car properly as he raced to the side you were on screaming, “ Pregnant lady needs help!” 

You were to busy wincing in pain to shoot him a look as people around you both rushed to help you into the hospital. Steve was gripping his own hair as he looked around in panic when it downed to him that Eddie had no idea you were in labor and having his kid. 

“ Eddie!” He shouted racing inside the hospital partially flying over the receptionist desk and sending a few files onto the floor which he ignored.

His chest was rising up and down as he said in one breath “ Need phone now.” The receptionist looked at him like he had two heads instead of one and backed up from her chair. 

“ I need to make a phone call” he says after he calmed down a bit, but he wasn’t really calm because you were taken away to have Eddie’s baby and he had no idea what room number or anything.

The receptionist put the phone on top of the counter carefully but Steve was scrambling to get the phone and it slip from his hands but he caught it somehow in mid air and gave the receptionist a look that it was okay.

He ran a hand through his hair while he dialed the mechanic shop. He knew it by heart because Eddie had made him study it for in case of emergencies just like this.

Steve repeated the numbers in his head like he remembered to himself while dialing the number.

On the first few rings, he patiently waited while muttering for Eddie to pick up the damn phone up before he rips his own hair out.

Once the phone picked up, it was Eddie since it was only him while the other two mechanics were helping the customers outside of the shop not hearing the phone. 

“ Harrington?” Eddie question hearing Steve’s voice. “ What’s wrong?” Eddie asked hearing the panic in Steve’s voice. “ She’s having the baby!” Steve screamed scaring some on going patients and nurses. “ Sorry!” He shouted while going back to talking to Eddie on the phone. 

“ Now, Munson. Now. Hospital!” Eddie gasped on the other line, gripping the phone tight as his eyes widen. You were having his baby right now.

He needed to hurry. Steve has hanged up the phone before Eddie could ask him what room number they rolled you in or anything else for that matter.

Eddie scrambled to tell his boss who walked through the doors a minute ago screaming he had to go because his child was about to be born.

He didn’t even wash his hands racing to the van, and hopped in pressing on the gas racing towards the hospital. 

You were screaming at the nurses to give you something from the pain with tears streaming down your cheeks asking where Steve Harrington was at the moment and you swore to god to kick his ass for leaving you alone like this.

Minutes later after you were cursing to yourself in pain and mentally kicking his ass, Steve raced through the doors gripping it. His shirt was soaked with sweat showing in on the futon of his shirt and near his armpits.

His har hung in front of his forehead, some strands plastered to his sweating forehead. 

“ Steve Harrington where the heck have you been?!” You winced in pain throwing your head back. Sweat captured on your forehead feeling someone near you and taking your hand in theirs.

“ Eddie is on his way” they say. Steve. The grip on his hand tightened and your eyes flashed open in anger as you looked towards him. “ I swear to god Steve Harrington, after this baby is born. You will have your ass handled for leaving me alone like this” 

Steve shook his head, “ I was in panic and had to call Eddie” you nodded your head. “ He better get here in time or your the one that better stay with me.” 

Steve was shaking tying to not to panic more than he already is hoping that Eddie was going to make it. He needed his hand and it felt like right now it was going numb from the way you were gripping it. 

“ Jesus” he mumbles to himself. “ Munson, you better be racing here.” 

Eddie raced through the doors of the hospital in his overalls, a bandana wrapped around his head with his hair tied back. There is grease on his overalls and his arms are covered in sweat too from working on the car all morning.

He is turning his head left in right in panic and races to the receptionists and almost flying over her desk while she looks at him in fright. 

“ Sir? Can I help you?” She asks. Her name tag reads “ Marie” which Eddie uses to his advantage.

“ Marie, hi” he says to her throwing her a smile but he’s all dirty and looking freaked out so it scares her a bit.

She has files in her hands and stands a few steps back not knowing what to expect from Eddie. 

“ What room is Y/N L/N is?” He asks, he brushes his hands down his overalls knowing they are covered in grease and dirt. He looks around for something to clean his hands but finds nothing and sends the receptionist an uneasy look. 

She slowly types in her computer and tells him not asking if he’s related or who he is because she has seen enough for the day. Eddie thanks her and races towards down the hall.

His boots squeaking as he runs passing by nurses and patients who send him a look of if he’s crazy or something. Your screaming trying not to cry being told you were getting closer and closer to the time you were going to pop this baby out of you. 

The door flies open at your next scream and it’s Eddie stumbling into the room as he is trying to catch his breath.

He takes in the scene seeing you laying in the hospital bed and in the hospital gown with Steve holding your hand but he’s on his knees in front of the bed holding onto the the bar with his teeth gritted. He can’t feel his hand anymore but sends a look towards Eddie in relief he’s here. 

“ I’m here” Eddie slowly walk towards your other side of the bed but your hand reaches out to grip his overalls. His eyes grow to the size of saucers from the grip as you bring him closer to you. 

“ Where the hell have you been, Munson?” He softly chuckles, but your eyes are sending him into panic. “ Baby, I got here as fast as I could” he says.

You release the hold you have on Steve’s hand and grip Eddie’s causing him to yelp for the moment.

Steve shakes his hand in hoping he gets blood flowing through his hand and getting to feel it. He doesn’t mind holding your hand, but you have such a tight grip that he never imaged you’d have. 

He slowly stands up from the floor and looks down. 

“ It’s almost time” he says. 

“ Get me a nurse or doctor, Harrington before I rip my own hair out” you spatted to him in anger. You were ready to have this baby. You didn’t want to be in pain anymore. 

“ NOW!” You shouted causing Steve to run out the door in panic screaming for a nurse or a doctor.

“ Munson” you mumbled to him. He became alert that you were calling him and leaned closer, “ next time your staying home with me.” 

He nods and breaths in relief when a doctor walks in with two nurses.

“ It’s time” he say after he checks to see how much you were dilated. You look at Eddie with worry as he softly smiles at you, “ I’m here. Your going to be great, sweetheart. I’m not leaving you.”

The words reassure you and turned to the doctor with a nod. You looked up towards the bright lights and clenched your eyes, as you pushed. 

It felt like hours and hours while you pushed, getting more tired and tired by the minute and by every push. 

“ I’m so tired” you cried out. “ I don’t want to push anymore” you cried out.

A pair of lips landed on your sweaty forehead, “ Just a little bit more, sweetheart. You’re doing great. I’m here. The baby is almost here.” 

“ Give it a few more pushes” the doctor tells you, “ the head is about to come out. Just give me a few more pushes” he says. You threw him a glare his way, “ I am pushing!” 

You shouted, clenching on Eddie’s head who’s ready to pass out not feeling his hand anymore and his heart clenches at your cries as you push.

Then he hears it, the baby’s cries and it brings him to tears. He smoothes the hair away from your sweaty forehead.

“ I’m so proud of you, sweetheart” he says. 

“ It’s a boy” the doctor says, “ Congratulations, you two” he says. He gives the baby to the nurse to clean him off and cut the umbilical cord before the nurse comes over to you to hand you the baby.

You have tears streaming down your face, from happiness and from the fact that your a mother now. 

“ He’s so perfect” you look down at your son. Eddie is leaning over with tears of happiness and smiles wide. “ What is his name?” The nurse asks.

You didn’t need to ask Eddie what he wanted.

To be because the both of you agreed on the name already. You wanted to name the baby after Wayne, the one person that looked after both you and Eddie. 

“ Wayne Munson” you replied before Eddie could. Eddie’s mouth a jar hearing that you were giving the baby’s last name as his.

“ I love you so much” Eddie says. Your eyes meet his brown teary eyes in happiness, “ I love you too.” 

Eddie ended up racing out the room to tell Steve that the baby was here to be met by Dustin, Mike, Will, El, Nancy, Robin, Lucas, Max, Steve and Wayne in the waiting room as they all stood up when he appeared.

Hopper and Joyce, and Jonathan walked down the hall just as Eddie appeared. 

“ So?” Max asked him, waiting to hear the baby’s name since you haven’t told her or anyone. It was something you wanted to keep until the baby was born. 

“ The baby is here” Eddie says in tears. His shoulder s are shaking as he’s crying with happiness.

He was a father, and you were the mother of his child. His heart was so happy and could burst any minute now. 

“ What the baby’s name?” El asked. All of them were on their toes awaiting the name. Eddie wiped his eyes with the back of his now cleaned hands. His eyes locked his uncle, and gave him a wide smile.

“ Wayne Munson” he says. Wayne’s eyes grew wide hearing the name and he walked over towards Eddie to bring him into a hug. 

“ Son, you better not be joking with me” Wayne says mumbling into Eddie’s headband. Eddie shook his head and pulled away from Wayne staring up at him with big doe eyes with happiness, love and appreciation. 

“ I’m not, we wanted to name our son after the person that looked after us all along. It was you, Wayne and we couldn’t be happier with the name” he says. 

Wayne couldn’t handle this as he started to cry. 

“ When can we see the baby?” Robin asked. 

“ Can we?” Dustin asked. The doctor walked out from your room and jumped a bit seeing how many people were in the waiting room with Eddie. All heads were turned to him.

“ I’m guessing you all want to see the baby” he says. 

“ Please doctor” Will says. “ She’s our friend, our best friend” he begs. 

“ Please” El begs with her eyes as she steps forward staring up at the doctor. Max steps next to her, Robin too and Nancy too as they all glare up at him.

The doctor rose his hands up and chuckled. 

“ Only a few at a time” He looks towards Eddie, “ Congratulations again.” Eddie thanks him, but sighs hearing who’s going in with who to see the baby.

He pinches the bridge of his nose but peeks through the window seeing you holding the baby, and cooing at it. He doesn’t miss the smile on your face. 

He was a dad. He promised himself he was going to be the best dad there ever will be and was. Wayne slips a hand around his shoulder and pulls him to his side, “ You did good, kid. I’m proud of you and your boy will be too.” 

The next couple of days haven’t been too difficult as Eddie took some time off to be around you and little Wayne.

But he had more hands on him to help look after the little one, Steve stopped by with Robin as the two looked after Little Wayne while you and Eddie rested. Jonathan and Nancy had stopped by too.

Everyone has been stopping by and Wayne even stopped by to give you and Eddie a chance to have a date night.

But, you were more happy to stay at home with Little Wayne and spend time with your son.

He was the light to your world, your little nugget and he was starting to have really dark hair like Eddie has. Little curls appeared on top of his head. His eyes were just like yours as your nose while he was the exact copy of Eddie. 

Little Wayne cooed every time Eddie took out his guitar and softly sang towards him.

It was like music was pulling your little nugget. He was Eddie’s son, a copy.

You would watch when Eddie spent time with him always talking about music, how beautiful you were and that he was so happy to be a father. 

Eddie didn’t miss Little’s Wayne’s first steps, first words which was “ Mama” which Eddie wasn’t too fond off because he pouted about it. He wanted Little Wayne’s first word to be “ Dadda.”

He’s been trying for Little Wayne to say it day after day. Eddie didn’t miss Wayne’s  first tooth smile either.

He partially called everyone letting them know that Little Wayne was growing teeth.

Yours and Eddie’s relationship was stronger than ever, you still went out on date nights, sometimes taking Little Wayne with you and everyone gushed about how cute your son was.

Eddie build a back seat in the car and had a car seat for Little Wayne. Sometimes Dustin rode in the back with Little Wayne talking to him. 

“ Dadda” Eddie’s head turned as soon as he heard the word and turned off the stove. He was hopping over his soon seeing him awake and reaching up with his arms at nothing in the air. Little Wayne had awoken up a bit before you did. You happen to walk in the time where Eddie had him in his arms, bouncing him on his hips. 

“ What happened?” You sleepily asked, yawning. 

Eddie had the biggest smile on his face once heard his son speak the word he has been trying to teach him every day for the past few months.

Little Wayne was growing and growing looking more and more each day of a copy of his father. 

“ Why don’t you say it again, Wayne? Tell Mommy what you just said”Wayne looked at his dad with curious eyes reaching for his curls and tugged on his hair.

Eddie winced in pain for a moment, but smiled toward his son. “ Come on” he bounced on him on his hips. Eddie pouted and looked over at you.

“ He said “ Dadda” 

“ I’m sure he did, Eds” you nodded, chuckling to yourself and turned around to go into the kitchen to make breakfast when you stopped in your tracks hearing it. 

“ Dadda” you heard the sound of your son’s voice. You turned your back quickly staring with a wide smile on your face and hands over your mouth.

Little Wayne giggled with his hands on his dad’s face. “ Dadda” he said it again. 

Little Wayne noticed that you were by his other side and he turned his head and reached with his hands, giggling saying “ Mama.” 

“ That’s right, you little nugget. Dadda and Mama. We are your Dadda and Mama” Eddie tickled his little tummy, the giggle that became your second favorite sound and squirming from your son as he giggled in happiness made your heart swell up in happiness. 

“ You two are my favorite” you kissed your son’s cheeks causing Eddie to pout. 

“ Excuse me, m’lady but where is my kiss?” Eddie huffed and stomped his foot like a child.

You playfully rolled your eyes leaning over while holding Little Wayne in your arms, kissing him quickly. 

“ That’s not fair” Eddie mumbled. Eddie took Little Wayne from your hands and kissed his cheek.

“ Why don’t we attack Mama with kisses? Huh? What do you say, nugget?” He asked his son who giggled. 

“ I think that’s a yes” he nods his head and turns his head, “ Mama, get ready for some lovin” 

“ Bring it” you giggled as the two chased you around. 

Time went by quick, Little Wayne was six years old already running around and trying to learn how to play D&D already, he became interested in the things his father liked to do along with reading books like you like to do.

He took interest in drawing, painting and loves exploring outside. He would go to work with Eddie sometimes, holding a wrench for him or stealing candy from the front desk.

He was loud, adventures, a sweetheart and loved spending time with aunts and uncles. 

One day he was drawing in his sketchbook that you had gotten him for his birthday when Eddie came home from work.

Little Wayne dropped the color pencils he had in his hands and raced towards his dad. You were in the kitchen putting away the dishes when you heard the front door open. 

You walked in to see Eddie picking up Little Wayne and flying him around making airplane noises with your son laughing in happiness. This was one of your favorite sights to see.

Eddie always came home from work, even with having a bad day, he always put a smile on his face for his son. Eddie put him down noticing you were watching them.

“ Hi, sweetheart” he greeted you. He looked like you have given him the world and you did, you’d given something he wanted. A family.

He was a better father to Little Wayne than his own father was too him.

He never missed Wayne’s birthday, Christmas or any holiday. He always made time to spend time with you and Wayne. He put on hold practicing and doing gigs with Corroded Coffin. They still did it, but once a month.

Family was more important to Eddie. You two came first to him. 

“ Hi, Eds” you threw your arms around him. He always smelled like sweat, his cigarettes and something from the shop that was always different. “ How was your day?” You asked. 

“ Better now that I’m home” he says, pecking your lips. The shy smile appeared on your lips.

“ I love you Eddie Munson” his hand reached over to wrap around your waist. “ I love you too, sweetheart.” 

“ And me??!” Little Wayne shouted jumping up and down in the air. He had those same eyes as his father has looking up with those brown doe eyes.

Your heart melted at the sight. 

“ We love you too, our little nugget” you ran your fingers through his hair.

“ Mom!” He shouted, “ You’ll ruin my hair” he says styling back to the way he wanted. Eddie chuckled, shaking his head. 

“ Go wash your hands for dinner” you tell your son, “ you too, Munson” you turn to Eddie.

He made a salute with a hand to his forehead as Little Wayne copied his dad too as they both raced towards the bathroom with giggles and laughter.

You walked back into the kitchen to finish off dinner. 

A few minutes later, Little Wayne walked in minutes later drying his hands on his shirt. 

“ You know there is a towel in the bathroom, sweetheart for your hands” you noticed sending him a look.

He sighed and stomped back into the bathroom to dry his hands grumping underneath his breath. 

“ Where is your father?” You asked him. 

“ Shower” he answered you walking back getting himself something to drink for dinner. “ he better finish fast, dinner is about done” you mumbled. 

“ Dad’s fast” he says as he sets his drink on the table. Eddie walks in ruffling his hair with a towel dressed in a black shirt and some sweats with a pair of sock on his feet. 

“ Hey nugget, I have a question for you” Eddie asks as he sets the towel on the back of his hair.

Little Wayne turned to him with his hands on his hips. It reminds you of the way Steve stands like that. He learned it from him wanting to be like his Uncle Steve too. 

“ What?”

“ What do you think about having a little brother or sister?” The question caught you off guard as you drop the spoon you were holding to mix something in the bowl you made, eyes wide looking at Eddie in an alarming way.

He put his hand up signaling you to wait for your son’s answer. 

Suddenly your son’s lower lips quivers and tears form in his eyes. 

“ Eddie” you hissed noticing your son was about to cry. 

“ Hey, Hey, Hey” Eddie shakes his head kneeling down and taking his son in his arms. “ What’s wrong, nugget?” He asks. 

“ you want another one why don't you like me more?” Little Wayne huffs as tears run down his cheeks. You make your way over to them and kneel down, rubbing his back. 

“ Baby we love you so much, more than mommy loves reading and daddy loves playing guitar” Little Wayne sniffles pulling away from Eddie and rubs his eyes.

“ Really?” He asks. He looks between Eddie and you with the little pout he always seems to do when he’s upset. He breaks your heart to see him so sad. 

“ Really my nugget, we want you to have someone to play with. Isn’t that right?” You turn to look at Eddie for answer. He nods.

“ Yeah, bud. We love that you love exploring, drawing and painting and reading. But what if you did that with your little sister or brother? Hm?” 

“ That sounds fun” Little Wayne says. “ But I want two brothers and sisters” he says causing you and Eddie to chuckle before Eddie grabbed him into his arms and lifting him off the ground as the two ran away together while you got dinner ready. 

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Unnamed Single Dad/Older Eddie fic - Intro

Single Dad/Older Eddie Munson x f!reader

Reader recently divorced, moves back to her hometown to try to find herself. She finds an old almost-flame from her past to spend her time with. He was always a bit chaotic and messy. And still seems to be. But after a decade of gala's, academia, and white-collar work - maybe that's exactly what she wants.

PART ONE IS NOW UP! FIND IT HERE!

You walked down the stairs from your apartment onto the street. The sunset painted the town in nostalgia. Muted colors like looking back into your memories surrounded you. It all felt different and somehow exactly the same. You’d been back for about a month now. But with the exception of holidays, you haven't spent any time in Hawkins for over a decade. You didn’t even go to your 10-year high school reunion. You’d had no expectations of coming back here. Certainly not without an exit date firmly scheduled prior. But life is funny that way. You never expect to get divorced when you get married. You never expect to quit what once was your dream job. You never expect to move back to your hometown in some potentially pathetic, you hadn't decided yet, attempt to find yourself. Along with a lot of other lessons you were finally learning, expecting the unexpected was one being driven into your life hard. 

So when you wandered the towns Main Street and saw the old record store you hadn't expected, but maybe you should have, the man standing behind the counter to be the boy who helped form most of those happy memories you’d come back home to revisit.

“We close in like 5 minutes. I can check you out if you know what you want but at 9 you’re getting kicked out.” He didn’t look up from the book of numbers he was staring at on the checkout desk.

“Oh shit. I didn’t look at your hours on the door. Sorry. I’ll leave.” You rush out, not even looking at the guy, his hair hiding his face as he leaned on the counter. You’d barely taken in the familiar space before feeling like a burden. 

But then you hear your name called to your back as your hand sits on the door handle. That voice. You hadn’t heard your name said like that in so long. Not just from him but in a way that made it sound like someone was genuinely happy to see you. 

“Eddie?” It leaves your slightly parted lips before you even verify the owner of the now much deeper, voice. It’s still cracked and popped when you heard it last. A young man with his training wheels freshly off was now grown before you. He looked so different. And just like the town… somehow exactly the same.

“Holy shit it is you!” his face lit up, it was a wonderful sight. Eddie was always a big emoter, being absolute shit at hiding how he felt on his face. And right now he was happy to see you. Your face was a bit more hesitant, only for the heavy smack of memories you were drowning in as you shared a silent smile, eyes very boldly meeting one another's. 

“It’s me.” you held out your hands in a jazzy presentation of yourself that made him laugh. 

“What are you doing here? Oh shit, is everyone okay?” His face went from curious to concerned in a flash.

“Oh yeah, the family’s fine.” you finally stepped forward and dismissed his concern with a wave of your hand. “I moved back.” he could see the way your jaw tensed when you said it. Last he’d heard you were married and working some white-collar job and doing just fine. He certainly hadn’t expected you to walk into his shop on a random Tuesday. He wanted to ask a hundred questions that had all poured into his brain but withheld. 

“How long have you been back?” he got away with looking at your hands, checking for a wedding band as they ran through your hair nervously. There wasn’t one. That gave him plenty of answers to sate his intrusive tendencies. Little did he know you’d already looked at his ring finger to see the same. 

“A few weeks. Not long. Just got settled into the apartment on 3rd street. Pure luck it opened up when I was looking.”

“An apartment?” he had a playful smile as he quirked his brow. “Would’ve pinned you for a house sorta girl.”

“Needed a change.” you wrinkled your nose, vague answers meant you weren’t ready to talk about it. Which he understood. 

“I heard they re-did those recently.”

“Yeah, it’s way nicer than I expected. Overlooks the park which is very cute. And is a hell of a lot cheaper than my mortgage was.” a genuine smile graced your face, and the sense of relief wasn’t missed by him in your voice. 

“Tell me about it.” he groaned and slapped the open book in front of him. 

“Oh, doing the books?” you leaned forward curiously, intimately familiar with the layout of the paper before him. “Wait. Why are you doing the accounting?” you didn’t hide the confusion on your face as you looked back up at a smirking Eddie. His hair was the same save for the lack of bangs, a change with the times. He had a past 5 o clock shadow and light circles under his eyes. You knew you had the signs of wear and age on your face now as well. 

“Because I own the place?” he tilted his head to the side and chuckled. “You don’t have to look SO surprised.” he then broke into a laugh. 

“Sorry! I just. Wow.” you shook your head. 

“Give me a little credit. I’ve grown up since you last knew me.” a playful defensiveness was apparent in his shaking curls as he challenged your slack jaw at the news. 

“I’m sure you have. Sorry. I didn’t mean to -” 

“Shut up. I’m fucking with you.” the deepness of his voice bloomed out of a laughing chest. “I do own it but I agree I didn’t scream responsible business owner at 18.” he grinned. “I started working here shortly after you left and ten years later Mr. Orison wanted to retire and well…” he motioned to the room then let his arms slap to his sides. 

“Good for you. Seriously. Running a business is fucking hard. People don’t realize it.”

“Yeah neither did I when I bought it.” he bent over and ran his hand through his hair, elbows to the countertop. 

“I used to crunch numbers all day for a living so I get it. I’ll leave you to it. It’s past 9 anyway, I think you’re supposed to kick me out.” you smiled brightly, you felt the strain in your cheeks. It’d been a long, long time since you’d smiled so big. 

“You get to be an exception to the rule. You can wander around if you want. I don’t care.”

“No, no. I know you need to focus. I’ll get out of your hair.” you take a few steps back. “I could come back when you aren’t busy?” you offered, a raise of one shoulder to your chin. 

“Yeah! Yes.” he cleared his throat and nodded enthusiastically, spooling out some blank receipt paper. “Since you’re back-back we should catch up.” he dabbed the pen to his tongue to get it to work, and a few shakes and grunts later he was writing his number down. “And I don’t mean in that fake reunion - oh my god let’s get coffee sometime kinda way.” he looked up, hang dancing over his papers as a fuller face than you recalled smiled at you. 

“Glad we’re on the same page. I need some friends. Not gonna lie.” you chuckle nervously and give a purposely strained smile. 

“Lucky for you, we are built-in friends.” he holds out the paper as you step back toward him. 

“Good.” you say softly, ripping part of the paper and writing down your own information. “You’re busier than me right now so feel free to call me whenever and we can go not get coffee.” you joke and he accepts it heartily. 

“You drink?”

“Not as well as I used to.” you laugh.

“That’sthefuckintruth.” he grumbled. “I’ll hit you up and we’ll go to the old Hideout. We’ll be two old schmo’s reminiscing just like the people we used to make fun of.”

“Sounds perfect.” the relief of something casual and easy flooded you. There was no pretentious pretext, no formalwear to buy, or people to schmooze. Beers, a dive bar, and an old friend sounded close to heaven after the way you’d spent the last decade. “See ya soon.” you wiggle your fingers in a wave before Eddie watches you walk down the street and out of sight, locking the door behind you. 

“Well, shit.” he didn’t have to hide his smile now, chuckling to himself, rubbing his face as he walked back to the counter. “She’s back.” he talked to himself, no one else was around, and being alone was a rarity for him these days. He gathered up his books and looked at the mirror in the hall on the way to the back office. “And single.” he said to his reflection before looking over it and frowning at the sight. He looked fucking tired. In all fairness he was. “And you’re a struggling single dad with two jobs.” he sighed and looked away from the mirror. A reality check he needed was cashed to himself. He wasn’t exactly relationship material at the moment with barely any time for himself let alone dating someone. You were used to money and the city and some fancy pants professor was your ex-husband. What’s a small-town mechanic with a sob story, a kid, and a treading water business going to offer you? He groaned, his annoyance clear on his face as he plopped into the old creaky leather chair. Little did he know, that craving a slice of real life, something raw and passionate, full of imperfections was exactly why you’d left your husband and old life behind. He had more to offer than old romantic nostalgia. He just didn’t know it yet.

[l0velysmut]

family: “why are you just sitting in ur room smiling at ur phone?”

me who’s been reading smut about fictional characters for the past 6 hours:

[colmiillo]

When y/n does something so cringe that i have to look at the invisible camera for a sec.

[thatboisus]

reading a good ass fanfic up until it said something that just makes you want to stop reading

[flow33didontsmoke]

when y/n does something so bad/embarrassing you have to facepalm and close your eyes for a minute

[shoot1ngst4r]

going out of your way to search up [insert character] ANGST and all you get is smut

[poltoreveur]

I can’t fix him but I could fuck him.

[itshelia]

Taking anti-depressant pills?? Seeing a therapist??? Journaling???? No need babe, my fav writer just dropped another x reader fic.

[josephquinnswife]

NO CAUSE HE WOULD DO AND SAY THAT LMAO

Y/N: Why is your back all scratched up?

[Flashback to Eddie chasing a racoon after you told him to leave it alone]

Eddie: I'm having an affair.

[moonxnite]

y’all ever fantasize about a fictional character a little too hard to the point you’re convinced you should be admitted to a mental hospital?

[natti-ice]

18+ mdni

that reality check hitting after reading smut

[asuperconfusedgirl]

how I read the most toe-curling, spine-shattering, nerve-wrecking, nastiest smut ever written in this god forsaken app