#clueless bisexual eddie munson

[dwobbitfromtheshire]

Eddie to Steve: What's your body count?

Steve: Six men, two women.

Eddie: *narrowed his eyes* You've killed six male demogorgons and two female demogorgons?

Steve: Wait. . .You were talking about demogorgons?

Eddie: Yeah, what were you walking about?

Steve:

Eddie: Wait. . .you slept with more guys than women?!

Steve: *scoffs* I'm a jock.

Eddie: *shrieks* That doesn't explain anything!

Steve: Want to help me make it seven?

Eddie: I'd make a terrible wingman, Steve.

Steve: Seriously?

Eddie: If you don't believe me, ask Jeff.

Steve threw his hands up in the air.

[allyricas]

Oblivious Eddie who thinks he is straight (he is not)

Thinks that Steve is straight (he is very much not)

Has absolutely no idea that he flirts with Steve all the time. All the fucking time.

Had no clue he's been accidentally flagging or that he stares at men a little too often. Clueless Eddie who cannot fathom why people have assumed he's gay. Sure, he's never dated any girls. Or really had any interest in them but he's a busy guy.

And Steve who knows he's into guys, has always had a little thing for Eddie and getting to know him properly has just made it worse. It's a full blown crush now.

And of course there's all of Eddie's little flirty comments. The pet names, the lingering stares and touches...

So when Steve finally makes a move, it's to Eddie's complete bewilderment because Steve is kissing him...on the mouth.

Let Eddie have the sexuality crisis. Let Steve be the bisexual king he's born to be. And let there be shenanigans because Eddie "whAt do you mean I've been flirting with Steve for months?!!?" Munson has some stuff to work through.

Spoiler alert: it's that he's gay as hell and in love with Steve Harrington.

[cookiescribble]

Flufftober Day 9: “Don’t Do That!” “But…”

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A/N: we've been wanting to write a steddie fic for a long time and we finally got around to it!! clueless bisexual awakening steve is my favorite steve, so i had to put that in there 🫶🏻 - mod angel

p.s. i really enjoyed writing this with bestie, hope you guys enjoy it!! - mod ghost

Pairing: Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson

Summary: Eddie has a proposal that makes Steve question what he wants (and Robin is there to help him think through it).

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It was a slow day at Family Video, typical for the middle of a weekday. Steve and Robin had been keeping each other entertained all day. As it neared the time that high school usually let out, they were hard at work to set up today’s display. 

“I think it’s a good idea to put out Ferris Bueller’s Day Off,” Steve was arguing. “Really? And not the classic that is Labyrinth? I’m personally offended, Steven,” Robin scoffed, putting more VHS tapes on the shelf.

“How can something be a ‘classic’ if it only came out like, four months ago??” “Have you seen it?” Steve paused for a moment, before muttering a quiet “...no.” “EXACTLY!” Robin threw up her hands, the way she did when she was passionate about things. “So you cannot argue with me about this.”

Steve rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. “I can’t argue with you about anything, can I?”

“No,” Robin nodded. “You can’t.”

“Fine. Can we at least put both of them up?” Steve asked, shrugging. “Appeal to a wider audience, or whatever Keith told us to do.” “Are you just saying that because you want Ferris on here?” “Robin.” 

Robin sighed dramatically. “I guess we can put them both up.”

The two began setting up the main display, still arguing the whole time they did so.

Steve had lost track of the time when he heard the front door open with a ding! He looked up to see Eddie Munson walking through the door, holding a tower of VHS tapes. 

“Harrington!” Eddie chimed. “Just the man I wanted to see!” He reached the front desk and carefully placed the tower of tapes down, which immediately fell over and sent all the tapes hurtling towards Steve.

Steve reacted as quickly as he could, catching a few of the tapes while the others landed at his feet. “Great,” he said, his tone deadpan. “Thanks.”

“No problem, Stevie,” Eddie winked, placing his elbow on the desk and holding his chin in his hand. “Just had to get the tapes back on time.”

He started to wander towards the display Steve and Robin had set up earlier. “Hey, Labyrinth! I love that movie.” He started to pick up the tape, knocking over Ferris Bueller as he did.

Steve groaned, quickly walking over to the display. “Don’t do that! We worked on that display all day!”

“But I wanted to see about renting Labyrinth,” Eddie whined.

Steve pinched the bridge of his nose. “Can I deal with the tapes you brought back before you start taking more out?”

Eddie bowed dramatically. “Of course. Go ahead, o’ king of the video tapes.”

Steve rolled his eyes, going back to the front desk and typing into the computer. “Eddie, all of these tapes are at least a week late.”

“I’m a busy man, what can I say?” Eddie shrugged, walking towards Steve at the desk, leaning forwards.

“...Busy enough to be in your senior year for the fourth time?” Steve raised an eyebrow at him, crossing his arms for the second time that morning. “Alright, smartass,” Eddie rolled his eyes. “What do you want me to do about it?” “You have to pay the late fees for these,” Steve explained. Eddie let out a long breath, tapping his fingers on the table, his rings making a clinking sound as they clanged together. “Well, what if I told you I’m short on cash right now, buuuut I’ll take you on a date if you cover me?” He batted his eyelashes, giving Steve his best puppy dog eyes.

“...But we’re both guys,” Steve replied, confused, his brows furrowed. A snicker from Robin was heard from somewhere deep in the store.

“Okaay,” Eddie raised his eyebrows slightly, giving Steve a pointed look. “But putting that aside for a second, do you like me?” 

“Uuhhh…yeah?” Steve shrugged. “Why do I feel like you’re somehow still not understanding this?” Eddie rubbed his face with his hand. “‘Cause I’m not.” “And I’m the one in senior year still?” Eddie crossed his arms. “What?” Steve replied, still sounding very confused. “Never mind, just,” Eddie took a deep breath here before continuing. “Think about it.”

Steve took a moment of just standing there to think about how Eddie made him feel. It was different to how he felt about Robin, but it was also different from his only real relationship experience up until this point, which was Nancy. Sometimes he did look at Eddie and get a sort of unusual flutter of feelings rushing around in his chest, but he didn’t really think much of it. Maybe he just wasn’t used to hanging out with someone like him.

“I’ll just pay you back, if you want,” Eddie muttered, taking a step towards the door. “But I wasn’t kidding about being short on cash, so… I’ll just, see you later?” He didn’t even wait for an answer before he turned around and practically ran out the door. 

“… See you later, I guess,” Steve mumbled, even though Eddie was completely off the property at that point. 

Robin sidled up to Steve, bumping him with her arm. “Wow,” was all she said. 

“What?” Steve turned to her, looking more confused than he had in his entire life. “Am I missing something?”

“Well, brains, for one,” she quipped, patting him on the shoulder. “But… how do I explain this to you properly…?

“Explain what?” Steve sounded exasperated and flustered. 

Robin took a deep breath, placing her hands on the table in front of them. “Remember when we had that talk, in the bathroom stall?”

“After we were drugged by crazy people?” Steve replied sarcastically. “No, I have no memory of that.”

“Yeah, yeah,” she waved him off, “forgetting all of that right now.” She let out a deep sigh. “Remember when I told you about Tammy?”

Steve nodded slowly. “Yeah, I remember that…” He said as if he was waiting for what she was saying to make sense.

“Okay. So apply what I said, to how you feel about Eddie. Are you seeing any similarities there?” Robin was speaking slowly, as if she was explaining something to a toddler.

Steve furrowed his brows. “Well… that’s different,” he explained. “I’ve already dated Nancy, and I know I like girls.”

Robin rubbed her temples. “Yes, well, you can like both, Steve. There are lots of people who like girls and boys.”

“... Really?” Steve looked at Robin, and she could practically see the wheels turning in his head.

“Yes, Steve. It’s allowed.” She clapped her hands together. “Now, keeping that in mind, do you understand the feelings you’re having for Eddie?”

Having it phrased to him like that made the whole thing dawn on him; these unexplainable feelings he was having finally had an explanation. I want to be with Eddie. 

He hopped over the counter, not answering Robin’s question as she called after him. Steve honestly didn’t even hear her. 

He didn’t even think about using his car, which he’d very mindfully driven to Family Video; he just ran to the trailer park. He quickly found Eddie’s trailer and banged on the door until it opened.

“Jesus, something better be—“ Eddie froze in his tracks as he saw a very disheveled looking Steve at his door.  “Harrington? What’re you doing here?”

“I… I like you,” Steve huffed, still breathing heavily from running all the way there. 

“…What?” Eddie was just staring at him wide-eyed. 

“…Don’t make me say it again,” Steve pleaded, his voice a bit softer now that he was starting to catch his breath. 

“But—“

“You heard me, I promise you heard me, I just only have enough courage to say it the once so please don’t make me say it again unless you’re saying it ba—“

Eddie leaned forward and kissed him, mostly to get him to stop rambling like an idiot, but also because he wanted to. “Does that help?”

Steve nodded, and then remembered he should probably go back to work. “Yeah, I um…I’ll see you for that date? Soon?” 

“Sure, Harrington,” Eddie replied, smiling like an idiot in love. “I’ll see you soon.”

[lihhelsing]

you're under my skin (burning in my bloodstream) by @lihhelsing

Word Count: 43,721 Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson Tags: Alternate Universe - Rock Band, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Eddie Munson is Famous, Steve Harrington is just a regular guy, Famous Eddie Munson, meet cute, Piercer Eddie Munson, Mutual Pining, Platonic Soulmates Robin Buckley & Steve Harrington, Chrissy Cunningham & Eddie Munson Friendship, It all starts with a nipple piercing, as all of the fairytales do, Steve Harrington Has Bad Parents, steve harrington centric, Bisexual Steve Harrington, Gay Eddie Munson, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Smut, Top Eddie Munson, Bottom Steve Harrington, Shower Sex, Dry Humping, Rimming, Hand Jobs, Come Eating

Summary: Steve's not sure why he keeps betting on things with Robin when he knows he's going to lose. Except this time the bet ends up with him getting his nipple pierced and it seems like the guy who's about to run a needle through his skin is hotter than Steve expected and he's having trouble keeping it together.

But after a charged first encounter, Steve has no way to get in touch with Eddie and thinks he lost his chance until he runs into him in the most unexpected of places and finds out Eddie is a lot more than Steve initially thought.

OR; Eddie gives Steve a piercing and Steve is clueless about his true identity.

Beta Read by: @ahsokatanoss Art by: @lady-lostmind

[steddieholidaydrabbles]

Week 3 Masterlist

Week 3 is over and it feels like this month is flying by! Every submission has been a gift 🎁

Check below the cut for submissions for week 3 and please make sure to check the tags, like, and reblog if you enjoyed so others can enjoy too!

DAY 15 - TIME TRAVEL

A Christmas Message by @paperbackribs | Rated G | no cw | tags: getting together, minor angst, first kiss

Untitled by @lingeringmirth | Rated T | cw: temporary character death, accidental manslaughter | tags: time loops, angst, steve harrington's bisexual acceptance, partial fix-it, open ended, steve dies a lot, red thread of fate

if i could turn back time by @steddieas-shegoes | Rated T | cw: mention of canonical character death | tags: fix-it, light angst, happy ending, first kiss

Blast to the past by @just-my-latest-hyperfixation with art by @house-of-the-moving-image | Rated T | cw: mild blood and gore, mild horror, monsters | tags: steve harrington whump, time travel, magic, royal eddie munson, steve harrington needs a break

What If? by @thisapplepielife | Rated T | cw: mentions of other relationship | tags: time travel, fix-it, second chance, el is meddling, eddie pov

Wake up every morning to this groundhog day by @atimeofyourlife | Rated T | no cw | tags: time loop au, pre-steddie

ghosts of christmas future by @cranberrymoons | Rated M | cw: canon-typical violence, s3 torture (not in detail) | tags: fluff

DAY 16 - MODERN AU

sir, this is a wendy's by steddieas-shegoes | Rated T | no cw | tags: established relationship, proposal, kinda silly

bad boys do it better by @starryeyedjanai | Rated T | no cw | tags: dating apps, innuendo, bad flirting

Too hot to be true by @just-my-latest-hyperfixation | Rated T | no cw | tags: modern au, podcaster!eddie, steve and dustin are brothers, sexual tension

Same Time, Same Place by @thisapplepielife | Rated T | no cw | tags: modern au, rideshare driver eddie, slightly injured steve, meet-cute, eddie pov

have a happy holiday by @cranberrymoons | Rated T | no cw

Unprofessional by @lingeringmirth | Rated M | no cw | tags: hairstylist steve, rock star eddie, past high school crushes, getting together, inappropriate boners, happy ending

tangled with what i never said by @sidekick-hero | Rated M | no cw

All For His Love by @klausinamarink | Rated T | cw: brief description of corpses | tags: established relationship, inspired by This Is How You Lose The Time War

We've met before, it's different now by @atimeofyourlife | Rated T | cw: mentions/fear of transphobia | tags: modern au, tinder au, transfem steve harrington, transmac eddie munson, pre-steddie, first date, t4t steddie

DAY 17 - PLATONIC STOBIN

teach me your kingly ways by steddieas-shegoes | Rated M | cw: referenced sexual activities | tags: established steddie, awkward robin, buckingham

How to define a dingus by @paperbackribs | Rated T | no cw | tags: humour, clueless and pining steve, robin's turn with the braincell, steddie end-game, requited love

Best Part of the Day by @thisapplepielife | Rated T | no cw | tags: s4, platonic stobin, ride to school, pre-steddie

Just another manic Monday by @just-my-latest-hyperfixation with art by @house-of-the-moving-image | Rated G | cw: monsters | tags: urban fantasy au, magic au, creature au, background steddie, background buckingham

The Highwayman, The Stableboy, & The Christmas Bride by @katyawriteswhump | Rated T | no cw | tags: historical au, minor steddie, crossdressing, a bit silly

connubial bed by @lingeringmirth | Rated T | no cw | tags: established steddie, platonic bed sharing, fluff, banter, eddie being dramatic and using big words, future fic

tis the season by @cranberrymoons | Rated T | no cw | tags: road trip, bickering, fluff, one daddy joke

Untitled by @runninriot | Rated T | no cw | tags: best friends steve and robin, established steddie, steve's in crisis mode but robin is here to help

Home to you by @katyawriteswhump | Rated T | no cw | tags: chronic pain, ocd, platonic soulmates

Lost in time, lost in space, and meaning by @atimeofyourlife | Rated M | no cw | tags: platonic stobin, dr who au, minor robin/vickie, minor steve/tommy/carol, minor buckingham, minor steddie, alien fucker steve

DAY 18 - HURT/COMFORT

sew you up by steddieas-shegoes | Rated T | cw: injury | tags: post-vecna, someone finally takes care of steve's bat bite, getting together

a home for the holidays by @cranberrymoons | Rated T | no cw

That First Terrible Step by @thisapplepielife | Rated T | cw: injury | tags: post-s4, eddie munson lives, physical therapy, recovery, pre-steddie, building friendship, caring steve, eddie pov

We got each other (and that's a lot) by @just-my-latest-hyperfixation with art by @house-of-the-moving-image | Rated M | cw: violent imagery, aftermath of injury | tags: steve got vecna'd, angst, trauma, fluff

Never let me go by @katyawriteswhump | Rated M | cw: mild kink and bondage, sexual content, panic attacks, ptsd, flashbacks | tags: emotional hurt/comfort, trauma, fluff, whump

i'll remember for us both, if need be by @lingeringmirth | Rated G | cw: hospitals, head trauma | tags: steve's history of concussions, angst, established steddie, hurt/comfort

Come one, come all to this tragic affair by @atimeofyourlife | Rated M | cw: minor character death, car accidents, death of parents | tags: established steddie, emt steve, death of steve's parents

DAY 19 - ENEMIES TO LOVERS

that's what friends are for by steddieas-shegoes | Rated T | cw: mention of hospitals and injury, mentions of selling and using recreational drugs | tags: enemies is more implied than anything, getting together, canon events happening in the background

sugar cookie daydream by @cranberrymoons | Rated T | no cw | tags: baker steve, shop owner eddie, rivalry, flirting

To the victor the spoils by @just-my-latest-hyperfixation with art by @house-of-the-moving-image | Rated T | cw: light blood and violence, steamy kissing, very light dubcon if you squint | tags: fantasy au, magic au, guard!steve, thief!eddie, sexual tension, flirting, fighting, first kiss

Excitable Boy by @thisapplepielife | Rated E | cw: 18+ only, horror genre, violence, murder, assault (not steddie), mental disorders, biting, choking | tags: murder boyfriends, dark au, outdated terms, rough sex, unsafe sex, dub-con (consensual, but not negotiated), steve pov, obviously out of character, unhealthy everything, happy ending?

Lap Dog by @runninriot | Rated T | cw: implied violence (punching), smoking weed | tags: tommy "the guard dog" hagan, steve "the king" harrington, eddie "the freak" munson, fighting and making amends

DAY 20 - MAGIC AU

an army of bees by steddieas-shegoes | Rated M | cw: off-screen violence, implied sexual content | tags: medieval magic, warlock eddie, apprentice steve, established relationship, secret relationship

The Night Creature by @paperbackribs | Rated M | cw: monster au, prey and predator

A flower for a flower by @just-my-latest-hyperfixation | Rated T | cw: sexually explicit language | tags: fantasy au, knight steve harrington, witch eddie munson, repaying debts, open ending

that old black magic by @cranberrymoons | Rated T | no cw | tags: fortune telling, witch/appalachian eddie, post-season 2

Elf You by @thisapplepielife | Rated T | cw: language, sentient toys | tags: elf on the shelf au, elf!steve, elf!robin, elf!eddie, elf magic, platonic stobin, crack taken seriously, silliness, the magic of christmas

In Thunder, Lightning, Or In Rain by @klausinamarink | Rated M | cw: major character death, mild gore | tags: witch steve, necromancy, rituals, brief appearance of possessive steve

DAY 21 - SNOW

the magic of snow by steddieas-shegoes | Rated T | no cw | tags: snow activities, making childhood memories as an adult, fluff, established relationship

Who warms your soul by @just-my-latest-hyperfixation with art by @house-of-the-moving-image | Rated M | cw: nudity, sexual innuendo, implied monsterfucking | tags: fantasy au, king!steve, dragon!eddie, established relationship, soul bond, bathing together

Taking Over the Neighborhood by @thisapplepielife | Rated T | cw: language | tags: fluff, neighbor meet-cute, snow, platonic stobin, cat people, eddie pov

stranded in snow by @lingeringmirth | Rated G | cw: hypothermia | tags: omegaverse, omega steve, alpha eddie, angst, hurt/comfort, soulmate au, historical setting, mystery

The weather outside is frightful by @atimeofyourlife | Rated T | no cw | tags: fluff, childhood memories, steve hates the snow, eddie loves it

same old lang syne by @cranberrymoons | Rated T | no cw | tags: angst, open ending, post-break up

[edgelordtozier]

the steddie fics where steve is embarrassingly air-headed and has no clue what bisexuality is even though his best friend is a lesbian are so funny to me (in a bad way). it’s like what’s another way that we can mercilessly infantilize him and make eddie munson (pathetic clueless loser) guide him and navigate the relationship as if steve hasn’t been in many relationships himself?

[steddie-fanfic-recs]

this tug in my chest makes it hard to get rest

by unkreativstermensch

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationship: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington & Dustin Henderson, Eddie Munson & Dustin Henderson Character: Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Dustin Henderson, Wayne Munson, Robin Buckley, Will Byers, Nancy Wheeler, The Party (Stranger Things), Jim "Chief" Hopper Additional Tags: Gay Eddie Munson, Bisexual Steve Harrington, Post-Stranger Things 4 Vol. 2, Everybody Lives, Robin Buckley & Steve Harrington Are Best Friends, Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson in Love, very in love, POV Outsider, Oblivious Dustin Henderson, like really clueless, Eddie and Steve are just plain comfort to each other, i live by that, wayne and hopper both adopted steve, i don't make the rules, actually here i do, Hehehe, Background Byler, If You Squint - Freeform, actually it's clearly implied, it's just dustin who doesn't get it, 5+1 Things, no beta we die like my sleep, i didn't even proof read this, might do tomorrow, might not have the motivation, gotta go to sleep now, Fluff, i would say, Coming Out, sort of (as in dustin gets it), (after a while), author wrote this instead of sleeping, and cleaning Words: 6,611 Chapters: 1/1

Summary

Something about how Wayne just called Steve by his name feels extremely weird to Dustin. It’s too intimate in a way. Wayne never calls any of them by their names, it’s always kid or boy or sometimes son if he feels overly affectionate, but Dustin actually kind of thought that Wayne doesn’t even remember all of their names. And maybe he doesn’t. But he obviously remembers Steve’s. And that’s just…that doesn’t really sit right with Dustin. It’s somehow implying that Steve is over at the trailer more than Dustin thought. But well, the fact that he’s sitting here having lunch with Wayne is kind of indicating that too, isn’t it? Or: 5 times Dustin overhears Steve talking to people about Eddie and one time he overhears him talking to Eddie. Or: or: 5 times Dustin is being painfully oblivious and one time he finally gets it.

[idkimtiredanddumb]

95% of all the steddie fics I've read (and I've read Every. Single. One. on ao3) have Steve being a completely clueless bisexual who assumes that because he likes girls he can't like boys while being completely obsessed with Eddie and I agree 

[lunarzstarz]

(12 Days of Kinkmas) Day 3: Exhibitionism

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader x Steve Harrington

Content Warning: NSFW 18+ minors dni, oral (m receiving), throat fucking, fingering, spanking, praise kink, p in v sex, unprotected sex, dom(ish) bisexual Eddie and sub(ish) reader/Steve, nicknames (sweetheart, sweet thing, baby, good boy), Steve has a bisexual awakening, Steve’s thick dick (honestly cannot stop thinking about it)

Summary: You and Eddie give Steve an extra special Christmas gift…

A/N: Let’s just pretend I didn’t post this 2 days late…anyways I’ve wanted to write a Steddie x reader fic forever so here it is I hope you like it :)

As always likes, comments and reblogs are always appreciated <3

Word Count: 3.5k

You were laying on the couch in Eddie’s trailer, legs resting on his lap while he watched the TV. Winter was here and it was time to start saving money and thinking about Christmas presents for friends and family. 

“Okay so far I’ve got a mug for Wayne, new dice for all the boys, the girls are getting make up, Nancy a new dress, Robin a new sweater, but I still can’t think of anything for Steve” you sigh, setting the list aside. You and Steve had been friends for a long time, but when it came to birthdays and Christmas you were clueless on what to get him, never feeling fully satisfied with the gifts you gave him and he always managed to get you something great. 

“What are you getting me?” he turns his attention to you, and you roll your eyes, throwing your pen at him. 

“Cologne and a blowjob” you reply bluntly, teasing of course, you had an extra special gift for Eddie this year.  

“Same as last year? You know me so well” he smiles blissfully “Can I get a preview though? These pants are getting pretty tight sweetheart” he palms himself and you lightly kick his stomach. 

“Come on Eds, what do we get Steve? He’s your friend too you know” you huff, wrecking your brain to think of something better than last year. 

“A girlfriend?” Eddie snickers.

“Oh come on that isn’t nice, you have to stop bullying him for that” you tut, nudging him. 

“I’m sorry I can't help it, the man probably hasn’t got laid since eighty four” he laughs again, focusing on the TV again. 

“Yeah well, lest we forget that you would be a single virgin right now if it wasn’t for me, so you have no room to talk” you remind him. 

“I know, but I’m not and I love you for it” he shifts from his position to lay on top of you “Come on, you’ve been gift planning all morning, I’m bored.” You knew what that meant, especially by the bulge now pressing against your thigh. 

“You really are insatiable, you know that?” you look down at him as he rests his head on your chest.

“Thanks baby” he grins up at you stupidly before sitting back again. You positioned yourself on your knees next to him and your hands went straight for his belt. He lifted his hips so you could slide his jeans and underwear off, his hard cock resting against his stomach. 

“You owe me later” you say before taking him by the base and pumping him at a painfully slow pace. There was so much pre cum, like he was aching for your mouth, like you hadn’t sucked him off this morning already. 

“Don’t worry I’ll fuck you nice a good later, just shit- stop being a tease” he hisses when you swipe your thumb over his leaky slit. You lean down and spit onto his tip, letting it run along his length to help you slide over him easier. He bucked his hips impatiently, his head hitting your lips when you lean down to wrap them around him. 

He gathered your hair in one hand, the light tug felt nice as you slid him further into your mouth, he never pushed you, knowing your throat was probably still sore from his roughness earlier. So instead he let you do it your way, slow and teasing, but keeping up a pace knew got him there after a while and made him feel good. This was the pace that made him make all those sounds you loved, the whiney sighs, the deep groans. 

“Fuuuck sweetheart, never get tired of this mouth” he moans, thumb brushing the side of your head as you take him halfway, pumping the rest of him, bringing your free hand up to cup his balls. “Love having my cock in your mouth don’t you? Take it so well” he praises, hips moving involuntarily. 

You knew it would take him a while to cum like this, but you didn’t mind, he was right, no matter how much you acted annoyed when he asked you to suck him off, you always would. You loved the weight of his length on your tongue or when his salty cum dripped down your throat. So you went on like this for at least twenty more minutes, stopping every time he was close to build up his release. 

“Gonna cum next time baby, just keep sucking, just like that” he instructed, balls tightening as he felt his orgasm approach. 

You paid no attention to the sound of tires on gravel outside, or the footsteps approaching the trailer, you were only focused on making Eddie feel good. That was until there was a knock on the door a few feet away from you. 

You pull off Eddie with a pop “Shit, it’s Steve!” you whisper yell. 

“What the fuck is he doing here?” He matches your tone.

“He’s here to pick up the things I got for the christmas party, quick put it away!” you go to sit up and fix yourself, but Eddie’s grip remains on your hair. 

“We aren't finished here yet, maybe we could give him an early christmas present” he has that menacing smirk on his face. 

“Eddie no, you have no idea how he would react!” you warn him. 

“Please, he’s a guy who hasn’t been with anyone other than his right hand in at least six months, trust me” he pushes you back down again “now get back to work, it hurts” he groans when your tongue meets his tip again. “It’s open!” Eddie calls in a sing-song voice, he couldn't wait to see Steve’s face.

“Hey, is Y/n around? Said she had some…stuff for t-the…party” Steve trails off when he turns from shutting the door to see the two of you. 

“She’s a bit, christ- busy right now, but I’m sure she will be more than happy to help once she’s finished” Eddie says, trying to keep his cool. 

“I-I um could come back later if-” Steve was flushing pink, unable to tear his eyes away from the sight, your mouth wrapping around Eddie’s cock, the way he was looking at him like he was next.

“Don’t worry about it Stevie” Eddie says, calling him by the nickname you usually had reserved for him “take a seat, won’t be much longer with a mouth like this” Steve took a seat in the armchair opposite, eyes blown wide as he watches Eddie lose himself, he looked like he was about to cum in his pants. “Think she’s got a present for you Steve, a real good one” he says, head falling back. 

“That’s it sweetheart, right there fuck- fuck- right there” he whines loudly, holding you in place as he let his load into your mouth. You give him a few more pumps, making sure you got every last drop. He pulls you off, spit and cum dribbling down your chin, you swallow and wipe it with the back of your hand. 

You look over at Steve who is still staring at you open mouthed, pupils blown wide from watching you. “Hi” you give him a shy smile and he gulps, Eddie sitting with a smug grin on his face. 

“You gonna give Steve his present? He seems like he really needs it” Eddie’s eyes drift to the prominent bulge in Steve’s sweatpants, Steve turning bright red and trying to hide it. 

You knew what Eddie was hinting too, you were no stranger to him letting other people have you or threesomes with his friends, it was just something that was a part of your relationship. Eddie never got insecure or jealous either, he got off on it and after had their way with you, Eddie would be there to fuck you ten times harder, it was his way of reminding you, no matter who you slept with, in the end he was always better. 

Eddie got up from his spot on the couch, planting a kiss on the top of your head as a way to say thank you “Your turn Stevie.” 

Steve gulped “I- uh, you don’t have to-” he started rambling.

“Relax, she just wants to make you feel good, nothing to worry about” Eddie gestures for him to take his spot next to you. 

“And you don’t- you’re okay with this?” he asks Eddie, confused by the whole idea.

“More than okay” Eddie says casually, taking the cigarette that was behind his ear and lighting it “you don’t have to of course, up to you, but you look like you need to let off a load, that right hand not cutting it anymore?” he teases. 

Steve rolled his eyes, Eddie had been bringing up the fact he hadn’t gotten laid in months almost every time they were together, it was really starting to piss him off. He looked over to you, cheeks flushed, lips swollen from sucking on Eddie’s dick, tits almost spilling out of your shirt. Eddie was right, his hand wasn’t cutting it anymore and the tension had been building for weeks now. 

“Okay” he said, standing up from the armchair and sat next to you “are you sure you’re okay with this?” he asks you now. 

“Are you?” you gave him a weak smile, he looked nervous, you couldn’t blame him after being best friends with you for years.

“Yeah” he said, taking a deep breath “should I?” he tugs on his waist band. 

“All you need to do is relax, just do what feels right” you place a kiss to his cheek, then the corner of his mouth, his lips parting slightly as his eyes shut. You kissed along his jaw and stopped below his ear “You gonna let me take care of you Stevie?” you ask, grazing your hand over the outline of his bulge. 

“Fuck yes” he says, grinding against the palm of your hand, the touch of someone else already feeling ten times better than his own. You smile against the skin of his neck, placing light kisses, finding a spot to suck on to leave a few marks. 

Meanwhile on the other side of the room, Eddie has stripped down to his underwear and shirt, lounging in the armchair, cigarette in one hand while he lazily strokes his cock with the other as he watches you two. 

You pull back the waistband of his sweatpants and boxers, reaching for his hard-on. He sighs when you brush against his leaking tip, he was already making such a mess for you. He lifted his hips to get out of his clothes, bottom half bare so you could get more access. Your eyes go wide, out of all the people you had been with, Eddie always had the biggest dick. Steve wasn’t as long as Eddie, but definitely much wider, you couldn’t help but think how he would feel stretching you out. 

“What’s wrong?” Steve asks when he realizes you were staring. 

“Nothing, it’s just big” you practically drool at the sight, taking him by the base and giving him a light squeeze. You leaned down to lick a long stripe from his sack to his tip, tongue lapping up the pre cum that had dribbled down his length, you felt his hips buck beneath you. 

“Please” he threw his head back once you suck his tip into your mouth, starting to pump his girthy length. You let yourself drool a gag on his tip, the sloppier you were the more he seemed to like it. His hands fisting at his sides, you pull off him, pumping your spit and his pre cum along his shaft slowly, not wanting him to bust his load so soon no matter how much he needed it after so long. 

Eddie stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray and stood up again, taking a seat behind you on the third and final spot on the couch. “Don’t tease the poor baby sweetheart” Eddie teased, Steve twitched in your hand at the pet name “get sucking.” You did as he said and placed Steve back in your mouth, picking up your pace “She likes it when you hold her hair, loves it when you fuck her throat” Eddie said, watching Steve struggle to find something to hold on to. 

He gathered your hair up, lacing his fingers close to your scalp so he could tug lightly. You felt him hesitantly pushing your head, if it were Eddie he’d be fucking your throat raw by now. “Don’t be shy Stevie, she can take it, can’t you sweetheart?” Eddie says, hand coming down to connect with your ass, the pain dull considering your clothes still being on, but it went straight to your core. 

“Mhmm” you hum, making Steve groan as it vibrates through him, his confidence building as his tip starts prodding the back of your throat. Eddie had trained you well when it came to deepthroating, but with Steve’s girth it was a bit harder than usual. You let your jaw go slack, Steve pushing your head down further until you gagged, then pulling you off again to compose yourself.

“Come on, you can do better than that” Eddie coos, pulling your pants and underwear over your ass and down to your knees, spanking you harder. “Use her, she can handle it” another smack, harder again, this one definitely leaving a mark. “Gonna get her nice and ready for you Stevie, you want Steve to fuck you sweet thing?” he asks, placing a kiss to the mark he left behind. 

“Yes, so bad” you reply, another smack. 

“Best get to work then, gotta show him how good you can be for him” Eddie said, spreading your ass and spitting on it, letting his drool run down to your cunt, mixing with your slick. 

You let Steve guide his cock back into your mouth, prepared to take him all the way. He pushed you this time, when he felt the restriction of your throat, he slid further in “Fuck, feels so f-fucking good” he whined, hips bucking up to fit the last of his length down your throat. 

“That’s it, taking him so well, sweet thing” Eddie praised, his fingers coming down to tease your entrance. “All she wanted to do was make you happy Stevie, wanted to give you something special this year, isn’t that sweet” Eddie said, pushing his fingers into you “Though I just think she wanted an excuse to have your cock.”

You can’t say anything, too busy focusing on the feeling of Eddie’s fingers knuckle deep in your cunt and Steve fucking your throat. “Oh shit, m’gonna cum” Steve moans grew louder, fucking into you faster, the feeling of your throat constricting around him so tight was bringing him so close to the edge. 

“Go ahead, cum down her throat, she wants it bad don’t you?” Eddie felt you squeeze around his fingers “fuck yeah she wants it, wants you to fill her up.” 

Steve’s grip on your hair grew tighter as he held you flush against his base, the scarce hair of his happy trail ticking your cheek. He came with a loud whine, thighs shaking beneath you as his cum painted your throat.

“Holy shit” he panted, pulling you off so you could get your breath back. 

You gasp, spit and cum dripping onto your chest “Did such a good job baby” Eddie pulled you back so he could kiss you, partially to soothe you and partially to taste Steve on your lips. “Look at him, made him feel so good” you both watched as Steve tried to gather himself, chest heaving beneath his shirt, hair clinging to his damp forehead. “Think our girl needs a reward don’t you Harrington?” Steve opened his eyes to look at him, our girl. 

“Y-yeah” he said, starting to come down from his high. 

“What do you say sweetheart? You want Steve to fuck your pussy, think he deserves it?” Eddie asks, kissing the side of your neck, hand reaching to your front to stroke your clit. 

“Fuck- yes!” you moan, leaning into his touch. Eddie leaned back, placing you between his legs so he could watch Steve fuck into you. 

“Come on Steve, don’t make her wait any longer” Eddie encourages him out of his pleasured daze. He gets up on his knees in front of you, getting rid of the bunched up clothes around your ankles. Eddie hooked his hands behind the backs of your knees to pull them to your chest, making sure you were spread for Steve. 

“Pretty isn’t she” Eddie says when he catches him staring at your slick cunt. 

“So pretty” Steve agrees, stroking his cock a few times to get it hard again. Tapping his tip against your wet clit “Just, let me know if you need me to stop.”

You nod and Eddie laughs “Don’t think she will, but how sweet, isn’t he such a good boy for us sweets?” Eddie smiles up at Steve, his cheeks heating up again, did Eddie have this effect on everyone? 

He lined himself up with your entrance and pushed into you, the two of them watching your face contort at the stretch. “Fuuuck” you gasp, the sting was something new. 

Eddie grinded against your back, groaning as he watched Steve’s thick cock sink deeper into you. “That’s it baby, taking it so well” Eddie whispers whiney praises in your ear. 

“S-so big” you let out a shaky breath, the ache making your eyes water as he bottoms out. You hold onto his shoulders, nails biting into his skin as he starts the slow rock of his hips. 

“You feel so good, so fucking tight” Steve grips onto your hips as he pulls out to the tip, slamming back into you. 

“Oh my-” the air is knocked from your lungs as he repeated his actions. You were unable to form words, respond to whatever Eddie was whispering to you with loud cries or whimpers, he soon gave up and focused on rutting his hips into you. 

Eddie didn’t think Steve had it in him, but he was pounding into you at an unforgivable pace, hips slapping against the backs of your thighs making the lost lewd sounds echo off the walls. Steve doubled over, hitting you at a deeper angle making you scream with pleasure as his thick cock dragged against your g spot. 

His face was inches from yours and Eddie’s, he leaned down and kissed you, sloppy but you didn’t mind. Then after a few seconds he pulled away, looking at Eddie, you could see a switch go off in his mind as he leaned in and kissed him on the lips, you felt Eddie shiver beneath you. Steve pulled away again, clearly shocked at his own actions, but not disappointed. 

“Knew it” Eddie said to you, sounding winded like Steve had taken his breath away. 

Steve didn’t stop or comment on the kiss at the time, instead he picked up his pace, fucking into you brutally. It was filthy, the wet sounds of your pussy, Steve’s moans and Eddie panting in your ear, hot breath on your neck as he chased his high. You were all covered in a sheet of sweat, it beading on Steve's forehead as he tried to keep up his animalistic pace, the smell of sex in the air. 

You were in heaven, body pressed between two of the hottest boys in Hawkins, it felt more like your christmas present. Tears welled up in your eyes as the feeling of core shaking pleasure took over you, Steve’s hips stuttering and Eddie’s rutting faster against you, all three of you chasing your highs. 

“Aww look, you’re making her cry Stevie” Eddie coos, letting his hands roam up your shirt to your tits. “Is Steve making you feel so good? You gonna cum sweet thing?” he pinched your nipples hard making you shriek, smiling against the skin on your neck as he started sucking on it. 

“Oh fuck- shit- I’m gonna cum again, where you want it?” Steve grunted, hips faltering as his orgasm approached. 

“I-inside” was all you could manage as you reached your release. One last drag of his cock had you cumming with a loud cry, pure pleasure coursing through your core, cunt clinging tightly to Steve, tipping him over the edge too.

“Holy- fuck, fuck!” he moaned, thick spurts of his cum coating your walls and filling you up. He fucked his load into you, making sure you got every last drop. Eddie wasn’t long to follow, his hips coming to a stop and the feeling of warm cum on your back a few seconds later. 

The three of you lay there, stacked on top of each other unable to move, not saying a word all too fucked out to form a sentence. The only sound was the three of you catching your breath, basking in the after glow of sex. You let your eyes drift shut, head fuzzy, knowing that someday this would happen again. 

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can you write eddie smut with male reader? if u do that sorry if not

TAKE MY BREATH. + EDDIE MUNSON

masterlist. / taglist. / any request? summary. You can't possibly be in love with your best friend Eddie. He wasn't gay, and you were completely as well straight. Not to mention that he had a thing for Chrissy Cunningham, too. There's no way he could have feelings for you too, right? … right? author's note. its gay month, which means i'm writing mainly queer fics for a bit sorry to all my cis followers (not really) HAPPY PRIDE!

[ ❥ ] pairing. eddie munson x reader

[ ❥ ] word count. 2.9K

[ ❥ ] genre. 18+, angst

[ ❥ ] warnings. mature language, male reader, bisexual reader, not time period canon, idk what the fuck is inside of a car, one sided pining, drunken confessions, dub-con since drinking, Nancy being your ex, no bad blood though, oral (m), the denim and leather jacket awooga, cheating, Chrissy deserving better

You couldn't help it. You knew how wrong it was to be practically drooling over your bandmate Eddie in Donny’s garage.

You were set under a spell as you watched his arm flex with every move he made under the hood of his car, showing his long fingers curving with every flex of his muscle.

Hawkin's summer air hit you like a cold shiver up your spine as you raised your shoulders to flinch away from goosebumps from eye-fucking your male best friend.

The thoughts you had about Eddie were wrong. You knew they were, but every time you’d see Eddie, the desire for him would suddenly hit you like a high-speed train.

You just couldn't explain it, you just couldn’t be gay. Your last relationship with Nancy proved your defense, as it did end abruptly.

You still valued the connection you two had and decided not to end it in bad blood. And yet there you were gawking over Eddie in his shirtless band logo shirt.

Stumping your nerves to drop down on your knees and beg for anything Eddie would give him. You shot up from your guitar amp, your legs practically moving on their own as you dragged your feet towards Eddie’s car.

He noticed your appearance, glancing through his lashes as he hunched over the front of his hood, his forehead glistening with sweat as he reached into his back pocket for his dark blue handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

"Aw dude, lend me a hand real quick." As he was pushing the tool into your hand, you were as clueless as you looked, glancing at the car and then the wrench in your hand.

"Oh god, if you actually would prefer your car to not have spontaneous combustion, you should probably take this away from me." Eddie didn't let you get away too quickly. Grabbing the sleeve of your shirt and guiding you in front of his car.

Standing alongside him by the car hood, and placing a hand on your back in a physical gesture of support.

"Just wait, you're going to be thanking me soon enough when you finally get your own car and need to change your own oil." He grinned, bumping his hip into yours.

"Or I can just be normal and have an actual mechanic do it for me," you recommended, your hands going to work as he pointed to what you needed to do. Eddie’s attention was strictly tied to your hands.

You noticed how easily the dust and grime clung to your fingers under all the wires and such. "I feel like I should be wearing gloves for this," you chuckled, glancing at your right hand, which was covered in a thin layer of unidentifiable car fluids.

"Come on, don't be a pussy. Are you that worried about your perfect, delicate little fingers getting dirt under your nails?" Eddie’s tone was teasing as he turned his back to the hood and leaned to sit on the edge.

You shot him a pointed look as you continued to finish the task with Eddie’s help and guidance. Of course, you discovered that changing the oil in his car wasn't as hard as you cracked it up to be.

You, of course, wouldn't do it again without his assistance, but you were proud of yourself nonetheless for actually doing it. "Are you sure you did everything right? I don't want to start my car and have spontaneous combustion as you say." Eddie inquired as you wiped your hands on your jeans out of habit.

grimacing at the oil stains that your mother so no doubt is going to nag you about later. "Please don't tell me you're one of those single guys that treat their car like a chick." You were chuckling at your own joke.

Eddie sneered, scrunching up his face, mimicking your laugh before snatching the front collar of your shirt and wiping his dirty hands clean. You winced and pushed him away before he could do any more damage, tugging your shirt down to glance at the dirty splotch in the middle of your gray shirt.

“Dude this is like my only normal shirt.” By normal you meant non-rock or metal band shirt, your mother never let you leave the house wearing “such demonic logos” you would be lucky enough to even sneak out wearing all black Eddie smirked admiring his art.

“Oh yeah, well that's what you get for not coming to Hellfire club today left me for the losers for almost a week straight.” You didn't want to tell him the reason you had been missing out on more and more time together was all because of the short leash your parents had you.

You stretched not liking the damp feeling of your shirt sticking to your skin, you peeled the shirt off over the top of your head standing shirtless in the middle of the driveway before you could stop yourself.

It seemed like Eddie took notice, his eyes trailing over your slightly muscular chest as he seemed to freeze in place his lashes fluttered as he turned his head away grimacing, shedding his own jacket as he tossed it over to you.

“For your dignity.” you caught the jacket easily hurriedly as you covered yourself just as you zipped it up to your neck Donny and Bako entered back into the garage unsuspected of the moment they had just ruined with just their mere presence.

Not being able to get the words out that you wanted as band practice came to a start.

You decide that day that you would act upon the weird feelings bubbling in the pit of your stomach. It was the way his snug black leather and denim jacket clung onto your skin, forgetting to give it back after band practice you realized the moment you walked into your bedroom shirtless with the scent of Eddie still lingering on you.

It was all so embarrassing the flush of your face as you realized the erection in your pants just from wearing his jacket. It was even more embarrassing when you reached your fingers under the elastic waistband of your boxers and touched yourself thinking about him.

The next morning was less eventful than last night, as it was normal for Eddie to pick you up and drive you to school together. The drive was just a tad bit more awkward than normal, with the music blasting from the stereo saving you from the stuttering string of sentences that was no doubt about to come from your mouth.

You tried to look uninterested as his eyes flickered over to you as he drummed on the steering wheel, his voice pitching as he sang along to the music, your head resting against the window as you closed your eyes and sighed.

You were convinced that whatever pride you had left would crumble at the thought of Eddie piecing together what you did last night while wearing his jacket, so you didn't want to hear about it.

The only surprising thing that happened the rest of the day was your ex-girlfriend Nancy Wheeler and her bubbly personality approaching you at the beginning of English class. Handing out invitations to a party she and her new boyfriend Jonathan were throwing to kick off the school year.

You didn't question the fact that Jonathan looked very uncomfortable with the idea, despite the supportive smile he would plaster on his face every time Nancy would glance at him.

Eddie agreed with you, cutting off any chance of conversation Nancy could make with you as he took the flier and turned your attention to his own conversation, not bothering to bid the preppy couple a farewell as Eddie practically cringed and shooed them away from you.

It would take you the entire rest of the day to realize that Eddie was actually jealous. You both showed up to the party anyway after convincing Eddie that you and Nancy were not going to run off and hook up.

She had Jonathan now, and you made it really clear that it didn't bother you that she had moved on, just wanting the Wheeler woman to finally have the happiness she deserved.

If anything, you were more annoyed over seeing Chrissy Cunningham hanging off of Eddie’s arm.

You hadn't remembered the two even speaking since middle school. You found it ironic that Eddie made you promise not to run off with your ex, only for him to cling to Chrissy the moment she stumbled over to them.

It was as if something started boiling in the pit of your stomach the moment they started chatting and smiling at each other, and you didn't even bother making an excuse before slipping away and blending into the party as you watched them laugh about something from across the room.

You were mindlessly sipping on your own red solo cup, filling it up every time it was half-filled just so you did not look awkward standing all alone in one place. You realized a few minutes in how testy your tolerance was like you.

You felt more light; you were suddenly so blank yet so full the moment you glanced over at Eddie, holding his own beer.

You strained your eyes as hard as you could at the couple across the room, reminding yourself that he'd rather spend his time talking and giggling with Chrissy. You hoped you'd suddenly get the force and make Chrissy's face blow up.

The plan was unsuccessful as Eddie leaned in to whisper something into her ear. You cringed, glancing down at your cup as you swirled the contents around in the cup.

As you returned your glance, you noticed Eddie parting ways, striding into the crowd into the other section of the home. You were just a bit quick on your feet to linger after him, following his back up the stairs.

Your mind was so focused on one thing that you, of course, didn't know, just opening the bathroom door and walking inside, shutting the door behind you like you had the right to be there.

Eddie was standing in front of the toilet, his hands just lingering at the bottom of his pants as his head snapped towards you, his glare softening as he realized it was only you.

"Did you want to see my cock that fucking bad?" It was an obvious tease, but your mind was too preoccupied with something else as your bottom lip poked out once your back hit the back of the door, your posture stumbling.

Eddie was in front of you before you could blink, his arms grabbing your torso as you slumped forward into his arms, an involuntary giggle slipping past your lips.

"I forgot how much of a fucking lightweight you were [y/n]." You didn't really try to say anything, or at least the words that you did speak didn't really fit together

. It just seemed like your mouth was moving and your lips and tongue would get in the way, "Woah Woah, slow down, what are you saying?" Although Eddie was as drunk as you were, the closer you saw his flushed face and dilated eyes, he would nod along like he understood every single word you strung together.

Once you finished, a moment of silence broke between you two as you actually realized how close Eddie was standing in front of you, feeling the brush of his breath against your face and the smell of alcohol on his breath. It was like once Eddie glanced down at your lips, you took the opportunity to pounce on him.

Your lips messily seek out his lips, your fingers reaching to tangle into the sides of his hair. It only took Eddie seconds to keep up with you, slamming your back against the door as he hooked his hand on the curve of your knee to grind his erection into your lower stomach.

As Eddie bites at your bottom lip, your hands trail down his torso, your hands stopping at his pants. You didn’t bother hesitating, yanking down his zipper, pulling away from the kiss to drop down on your knees, "holy shit [y/n] you’re going to be the death of me." Eddie groaned as you extracted his cock from his pants.

It was the first time you’d ever seen another man's junk as well as held another guy's junk, yet no questions or protests came from Eddie once you wrapped your warm lips around his mushroom tip.

You felt him shudder under your hold, leaning his forehead against the wood of the door as his fist clenched around a fistful of your hair, the other covering his mouth as he watched you struggle to know what to do with your tongue.

"You're really big." You mumbled with your mouth full. It was all you could really acknowledge in your drunken state.

As your tongue swirls, the black hair of his pubes tickles the top of your mouth, accompanied by a few erupting gags from your throat. Not used to the feeling of him thrusting to the back of your throat without warning, wetting the brim of your eyes.

Eddie's hand was resting tightly on the hairs of your head as he whimpered your name, a warning before you would swallow the thick bitterness of the mess he made in your mouth.

"I better not be fucking dreaming," Eddie grunted under his breath feeling his length twitch with just the tease of your tongue.

His hands reached to cover his flushed face as you stood up with wet lips forming a soft grin on your face proud of the effects that you had over him. Both of you did not really know what to say after.

You watched as Eddie tucked his dick back in his pants and exhaled before leaning in and kissing you again, this time with more passion, not like the first kiss, where you were all hurried and rushed as a knock on the door pulled you both apart.

"Yeah Eds, are you still in there?" It was Chrissy. her voice instantly wiping away your smile turning into a scowl as your hands fisted into the collar of Eddie’s shirt.

"I don't like her," you slur, leaning into him for another kiss that was rejected, your mouth just latching onto the skin of his neck as you trailed wet kisses down to his collarbone.

"Give me a minute, Chrissy," Eddie called out. his voice cracking as he used one arm to steady himself to stand still as you sucked hickeys into his skin, parting away to intrude a small "No stay," not knowing how badly Eddie wanted to take up on that offer.

He had a bit more sense left than you did know that it would be a really bad idea for you both to be caught fucking in Nancy Wheeler's bathroom.

"We have to—wait, Jesus Christ, you’re like a vampire." Eddie struggled to hold you still. Just to get your lips away from his body as you whined, pouting as he gently pushed you away against the door.

"You’re gonna' fuck Chrissy." Your tone was pouty as your glared eyes made Eddie grimace, shaking his head while holding you up to look down at you.

"I won’t," he spoke, "but only if you promise that you’ll kiss me again like this when we’re sober." Answering with a nod, Eddie accepted the gesture with a smirk before you could touch the knob of the door.

A sound came, Eddie, as you glanced at each other. "I mean it, I really like you [Y/N]," he says, swallowing the thump in his throat.

It was all so wrong, you knew it. He was your best friend, let alone a guy for fuck sake: you didn't even know if you were gay, and yet there you were in your ex-girlfriend's bathroom giving him a blowjob.

You couldn't keep your promise.

It was clear that Eddie wouldn't hold up his end of the bargain either. The night of Nancy’s was just another memory you both chose to just not to bring out the second you stepped out of that bathroom.

You, of course, remembered everything that happened that night, also remembering what happened after you exited the bathroom.

You would think that since Eddie and Chrissy became official just the same week after Eddie’s confession. You would think that just because of that you would catch the hint and stop lusting after Eddie.

It didn't work, it just made you want him more, and it didn't help that you were now going behind Chrissy's back and fucking her boyfriend in secret. Him into your bedroom by the sleeve of his jacket as your mouth felt so natural wrapped around his cock, like it was meant to be there.

Eddie really wanted to be a good person, but he was only human and your mouth just felt so godsent, so he sucked up all his guilt and moaned it all out as his head leaned back against your pillows, his fingers threading through your hair as you bobbed your head.

Eddie whimpered and shivered as the sensation of your warm tongue swirled along the tip of his cock. Sparing your parents from hearing the sinful control you had over his entire body.

His thighs tense under you as his effort to not make a sound fails when the feeling of your warm tongue trails along the trace of his vein.

His brain shortcoming not bothering to warn you of his erupting ending as your mouth suddenly filled with the taste of him.

Maybe he could have opted to keep you his little secret just a bit longer.

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The freaks of Hawkins

Yelan personality 🧸

Heaven can wait🫧🧸

Stranger Helper

Leaving California 🫧🧸

Living with Regret 🫧

Eddie Munson:

Hispanic reader🧸

Graduation 🧸

Dreaming of you🫧

Bachata Rosa🧸

Spanish rock🧸

Readers dad shows Eddie Spanish rock music🧸

Clueless - short cont.🧸

Reader with a band🧸

Slavic! reader 🧸

The rockstar & the popstar 🧸

Dancing quebradita🧸

Part of the family🧸

Tutor🧸

Yelan Personality 🧸

Steve Harrington:

A few night stands

Double babysitters part 2.

Second choice 🫧

Steve with Mexican girlfriend 🧸

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[dwobbitfromtheshire]

I still think Steve knows before Eddie, but I do appreciate a clueless Steve, too. He's not stupid, just clueless because I used to be a clueless bisexual too. The things I used to tell myself!

Anyway, he starts looking at Eddie, trying to figure him out, and he can't hel but wonder why he is really staring at Eddie so much. Steve was frustrated because appeared that Eddie's face seemed to change every time Steve looked at him. Steve started to wonder if he was some sort of chameleon. He sometimes furrows his brow at him, trying to work it all out.

Robin knows that sometimes, when her best friend gets lost in thought, he can stare at anything or anyone. They were at Family Video, working while Eddie perused the shelves. Robin was too busy stacking tapes to remember to snap Steve out of it.

"Hey, Stevie!" Eddie called out, and Steve jumped. "I can't tell if you want to fuck me or kill me!"

"I want to fuck you!" Steve realized and Robin dropped the tapes.

"Fuck it. Forget about watching a movie," Eddie said and bounced over to him. "What time do you get off?"

"About an hour," Steve replied.

"Uh, you should know that I'm a virgin," Eddie said. "Is that a problem?"

"No, it's not a problem," Steve said nervously.

"Great! Come over to my place?" Eddie asked, and Steve nodded. "See you then!"

He made sure no one else was around before leaning over the counter, grabbing Steve’s face, and kissing his cheek. He jumped back and skipped out of the store. Steve turned around and jumped when he found Robin standing very close to him.

"What the fuck was that?!"

[loki-is-my-kink-awakening]

G, O, T for your ask game!

Thank you so much for these asks. This really got my brain thinking and, well, the following happened.

G - Do you remember your first OTP, if so who was in it

My first conscious "they are perfect for one another and must be together" was Lokius. I know there have been other ships that have crossed my mind in the past, but I never gave it much thought, my brain hyper focusing on "keeping myself busy" because of trauma.

Now I've had therapy, I can spend all the time devoting my brain to thinking about Lokius (and other ships) because it makes me happy.

But I do remember being frustrated by Mulder and Scully dancing around each other and thought Xena and Gabrielle should be together.

O - Choose a song at random, which ship or character does it remind you of

Lmao, I clicked on my "On Repeat" Spotify playlist and selected random play. It picked this.

You and I both know I've been listening to this A LOT recently.

And in truth, I see connections with the following ships because, clearly, I have a type.

🎵 Half in the shadows, half burned in flames

Priley—because, duh, they kinda have to stay out of the sun, but also the push and pull of their relationship.

🎵 If I could take your hand, oh, if you could understand

That I can barely breathe, the air is thin, I fear the fall and where we'll land

Lokius—because of that scene in episode 6 where Loki has lost everything. 😭😭😭

🎵 We can't look back for nothin', take what you need, say your goodbyes

I gave you everything, and it's a beautiful crime

Geraskier—and my poor Jaskier's broken heart after the mountain breakup 😭😭😭

🎵 Leaving the things we lost, oh, leaving the ones we've crossed

I have to make an end so we begin, to save my soul at any cost

Steddie—with Steve grieving Eddie and what they could have been

T - Do you have any hard and fast headcanons that you will die defending, about anything at all (gender identity, sexual or romantic orientation, extended family, sexual preferences like top/bottom/switch, relationship with poetry, seriously anything)

Jaskier

Is genderqueer, bisexual, biromantic, has a family he no longer sees, is a service switch (he'd top or bottom, whatever, he's flexible). Open to polyamory/non-monogamy. The king of poetry.

Mobius M. Mobius

Is male—cis or trans. He's gay, homoromantic, has a sister, a niece and nephew (on the timeline). He'd happily fulfil most (but not all) of Loki's sexual wants, so a service switch. He needs monogamy. Clueless about poetry but will happily listen to Loki wax lyrical.

Loki

Is canonical genderfluid but I sometimes see him/them as nonbinary. Canonically bisexual. See him as biromantic. We know his family already. Definitely a switch and decides what sex he wants now that he doesn't need to woo someone he intends to betray. Never really thought he'd be in a relationship so hadn't thought about monogamy, but wants it with Mobius. Another king of poetry.

Eddie Munson

Is nonbinary or male—cis or trans. He's gay, homoromantic, canonically has an uncle, but I believe his dad is in jail and his mom is an alcoholic. He's a Dom/top. He'd liked to have a small harem of submissives but as soon as Steve wants to be with him, he'll happily put that dream aside and be monogamous. King of poetry in music form, would join a spoken word club.

Riley Flynn

Is male—cis or trans. He's closeted gay, biromantic, top or bottom depending on my mood, sometimes switch. Monogamous but would let their partner be non-monogamous. Thinks poetry is nice but doesn't read much of it.

[dwobbitfromtheshire]

I do love clueless Eddie, but he probably is aware that he's not exactly straight. Like, he's probably made out with Jeff a few times. He's just not aware that there's a word for it. He likes men, and he likes women. He's always called himself a little bit gay though which is what he told Robin and Steve when he came out to them.

"Eddie, babe, you know there's a word for that. . .," Robin said.

"Yeah, I'm bisexual," Steve said.

"I think you mean bilingual. I didn't know you spoke more than one language," Eddie said.

"I mean, yeah, but also, no!" Steve exclaimed. "I speak more than one language, so yes, I'm bilingual. I like more than one gender so I'm bisexual."

"Oh! Oh, I am an idiot," Eddie said.

"You said it, not me," Robin said as she continued to paint Eddie's toenails neon pink.

"Robin!" Steve exclaimed.

"What? He literally said it," Robin said.

"I did say it, Steve," Eddie said.

"Oh, is Jeff alright with you telling us that you two used to make out?" Robin asked.

"Oh, yeah, he doesn't care," Eddie said, shrugging. "He's very proud of his kissing prowess."

"Yeah, I'm sure he's very good," Steve said rolling his eyes.

"He is. It's ridiculous the things that man can do with his mouth," Eddie said. "You won't find a better kisser than him."

Steve growled, grabbed a fistful of Eddie's hair, yanked his head back, and slammed his lips to Eddie's. Eddie moaned against his mouth, lifting his hand to curl his fingers into Steve’s hair as he deepened the kiss. Steve broke the kiss, breathing heavily.

"I stand corrected," Eddie said, gasping for breath.

"Steve! This was supposed to be girls' night!" Robin shrieked. "This is where we're supposed to talk about our crushes! Like, I talk about my crush on Vickie!"

"Oh, by the way, I have a crush on Eddie,' Steve said.

"And you didn't tell me this before. . .why?" Robin asked.

"We were all becoming friends, I didn't want to make things awkward," Steve shrugged.

Robin and Steve looked at Eddie expectantly, waiting for him to say something.

"Oh! Yeah! I've been crushing on Steve too," Eddie said, grinning wickedly. "Who, by the way, was totally jealous of how good a kisser I think Jeff is."

"Yeah, keep talking about that, and I might have to find out for myself," Steve said.

"Don't you dare!" Eddie scowled and squeezed his knee. "My boyfriend!"

"Excuse me, that is not how you ask my platonic soulmate to be your boyfriend, Munson," Robin said, waving her brush at him.

"Steve Harrington," Eddie said, taking his hand. "Will you do me the honor of becoming my boyfriend?"

"Yeah, you dork," Steve said, slapping his chest and kissing him.

"Better," Robin said, capping the nail polish.

"Okay, I said you could paint my nails whatever color you wanted as long as I could paint your nails whatever color I wanted," Eddie said, grinning as he grabbed the black nail polish. "Now, tell mummy and daddy all about your crush."

"Ew, never call yourself that," Robin laughed before launching into details about Vickie.

Steve smiled at the both of them, happy that they got along so well and that everything was sliding into place perfectly. Everyone figured out things at their own pace. As long as they got there, it didn't really matter how long it took as long as there was time left to spare. It all works out in the end.

[dwobbitfromtheshire]

Still thinks it's absolutely Eddie, who's the clueless bisexual here. Eddie's a definite men and women liker. Also, without a doubt, the hanky doesn't mean a thing to him except for the whole metalhead aesthetic. Steve knows he pulled the "act like you don't care" move on him. He knows! He was so adamant about Vickie! Eddie just screams "I don't know, I'm flirting". I just know that everyone in town assumed he was queer and Eddie just vehemently denied it for as long as possible. While Steve was clueless about himself for a long time, he still knew before Eddie Munson, thanks to Robin.

[idkimtiredanddumb]

Someone tell Steve that telling a man not to be cute isn’t very heterosexual of him