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strangermarvelss · 2 years ago

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the gang- e.m

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Reader

Summary: the fruity four + you take on halloween dressed as everyone’s favorite mystery solving gang

Warnings: halloween fluff, costumes matching the character, cursing, suggestive language

Request?: No

Word Count: 2k

A/N: was just watching scooby doo(2002) and had a stroke of genius + all the fanart i’ve seen floating around since season 4 dropped. anyways here is a short little halloween fic of the fruity four hehe. enjoy! :) -sava

“You’re lucky I like Halloween sweetheart, because green is never my go-to color,” Eddie Munson tells you, stretching out the neckline of his green v-neck shirt as you walk up the paved path together. You playfully swat at him, giggling at his behavior as you ring the doorbell to Steve Harrington’s house. You scrunch your itchy nose, not wanting to smear the painted snout that lies there as you wait at the door, Eddie wrapping an arm around your torso and pulling you closer to him.

“Rut ro,” you say, stumbling as you grip onto his chest. He laughs, placing a kiss on your head as he takes a step back, taking in your outfit again from head to do. You had on peanut colored pants that came with a matching top, a few black spots scattered about appropriately along with a teal collar that had a pendant hanging off reading the letters “SD”. You found black boots to match and tied the outfit together with a fake tail and a headband resting in your hair that had dog ears attached, satisfied with your costume for the year. Eddie smirks to himself, bringing you closer once more.

“I will say, you're still as smokin' as ever. Even if you're dressed like a dog for the night,” he lets out, making you double over in laughter. Your lovely boyfriend had a habit of making jokes out of literally any and every thing, even if it came out kind of wrong without intending it to. It wasn't something you minded, however. You thought the way he took a minute to process the words he spoke just seconds earlier was funny, watching the gears in his head work as it becomes apparent in his brain.

“Please don’t go around saying that tonight, Eds. People will get the wrong idea,” you tell him, standing straight and patting him on the shoulder. Before he’s able to make a smart ass remark, the door opens and the two of you are greeted by Steve dressed head to toe in his Fred costume. You smirk, hearing Eddie’s snickers as you try not to laugh at the ridiculous wig situated on his head. Part of you was surprised to even be seeing the wig, but you all had a lot on the line on this Halloween night, so it was serious to everyone. Well...except Eddie.

Eddie begins walking inside the house, holding your hand and guiding you inside as the two of you let the giggles fly out, snickering as you both sit on the couch. Coming over to Steve’s house was always nice. His parents were rarely in Hawkins, so it’s slowly became the go to spot for your group of friends to meet up, leaving the Wheeler’s basement to the younger kids and sometimes the destination when you older kids agreed to spending time with the youngsters. It was also nice giving the company to Steve as you could tell he desperately craved it. He may act like he hates everyone, annoyed at your boyfriend's antics and the silly little things the younger kids do, but you know he loves everyone.

Steve slams the door shut, shaking his head at the both of you. “Nancy better be lucky I love her because if this,” he gestures between you and Eddie exaggeratedly, “-is gonna happen all night? I won't be letting her live it down.”

“Oh come on Stevie, you know you love us,” you tell him, flashing him a big smile from your place on the couch. He rolls his eyes and walks into the kitchen, grabbing a beer from the fridge and chugging it halfway down. You watch a small smile stretch onto his face, shaking his head as he looks up to see Nancy appear around the corner from the downstairs bathroom, flattening the ends of her purple dress as she walks into the kitchen with Steve, the heels of her go-go boots thudding along the kitchen tile.

You scoot over to sit on Eddie's lap, his arms welcoming you and trying his best to pull you closer into him as you nuzzle into his neck, careful to not ruin the fake goatee on his face while simultaneously being conscious of the paint that makes up your snout. You were going to be really pissed if any of the details you helped perfect got ruined before you all even arrived at the party.

“You two do realize that people are going think you guys are trying to say that Shaggy and Scooby are a couple, right?” Robin asks, walking down the stairs as she stretches out her turtleneck a little, which reminds you of what Eddie was doing just moments before. As she joins you on the couch, you notice she’s swapped out Velma’s usual skirt for some pants, giving it a Robin twist, which you actually really thought was clever.

“And to think I was about to compliment your costume," you playfully scoff. “First of all, neither of us think that Shaggy and Scooby are a couple, I don’t know why you’d say that. Secondly, Shaggy and Scooby are an iconic duo who have like, the best friendship in the history of friendships. Eddie and I are just like that, except we’re also dating one another. That’s the only difference.”

“I definitely wouldn’t say that is the only difference, but everything else I agree with,” Eddie teases, earning a playful smack on the arm from you, to which he just laughs and rests his head on your shoulder.

“Well, I for one think you guys look cute,” Nancy says from the kitchen, taking Steve’s hand as they both join the three of you in the living room. “I really think we have a shot at winning the costume contest this year. All the details that we have down, the accuracy. I'm very confident you guys.”

Everyone agrees, Eddie cheering loudly and causing Steve to jump. He rolls his eyes yet again, earning a disapproving look from Nancy before she turns to him to fix the ascot situated around his neck. You start laughing to yourself again, turning your attention away from them quickly when Steve flicks his eyes over at you. You take Eddie’s hand and lace your fingers together, smiling at him as he traces random designs into the back of your hand with his thumb.

“You guys think we can get a picture? I’ve been toying with the self timer and think it might work out,” Nancy suggests. Everyone nods and makes quick work of walking towards Steve’s fireplace, the lighting and setting perfect for a photo. Luckily for everyone, Nancy had been practicing earlier in the day and the camera was still set up, mounted to the stand in all its glory. You and Eddie scoot together, you taking the end side as Eddie squeezes close to Robin, who was already standing next to Steve.

“You guys think I should take the wig off?”

“And ruin the costume? I don’t think so. It’ll literally be one of the winning factors for the contest Harrington,” Eddie answers quickly.

“You’re one to talk, Munson. You aren’t even wearing the wig that came with your costume!” Steve exclaims. You find yourself giggling at the boys silly little fight, Robin joining in with you as well.

“Me? Robin and Scooby here aren’t wearing wigs either, why’d you have to single me out?” Eddie questions.

“I mean, luckily for me, my hair works for my costume. So I technically have a pass, right?” Robin rebuttals.

“Exactly! And you don’t really need a wig to be a dog, so I’m in the clear too on this…wig situation,” you say, gesturing between the two bickering boys.

Eddie turns to you, mouth agape as part of his playfully shocked reaction. He holds his hands up to his heart, feigning injury as you just shake your head. His antics earn a giggle from both Nancy and Robin, but you just stand there and smirk at him devilishly.

“You wound me sweetheart. How could you? You’e supposed to be on my side and help me win this argument. I mean, you love my luscious mane!” He exclaims.

“As much as I do love your ‘luscious mane’, I think you would’ve totally rocked the Shaggy wig! It would have been very metal and like...really hot,” you tell him, the last part of your sentence coming out in a lower, sultrier tone. He wiggles his eyebrows at you, shimmying over to you in a suggestive dance as you beginning to get closer to him.

“Okay love birds, I really don’t feel like spewing all over my costume,” Steve grumbles out, making a fake barf sound. Robin flashes him a look, eyebrows twisted in confusion at his sour attitude.

“You say all this now, but two drinks from now you’ll be all over Nancy. You won’t be able to keep your hands off her when she drags you onto the dance floor in a little bit.”

“Like you aren’t gonna go running to Vickie the minute we get to the party,” Nancy joins in, making everyone but Robin giggle before she returns her focus back to the camera. Robin’s face turns bright red, struggling to find the words to try and deny the accusation as she rambles. Her hands fly to her hair, toying with a strand as she continues to try and speak about her newest crush.

Nancy finishes getting the camera set up, shushing you all as she slots herself by Steve on the other end of your group. You wrap an arm around Eddie’s slender waist, hugging him close as he returns the gesture. The five of you look to the camera, lips twisted into bright smiles as you wait for the shutter to click.

The flash lights up the living room, temporarily making your vision turn a blueish green color, spots littered around as you try to see clearly. Everyone breaks away from one another except Eddie, who wraps his other hand around your waist and pulls you closer to him. You laugh, a hand going out to rest on his chest to keep yourself from tumbling over. He presses a kiss to your cheek before trailing it down to your neck, not bothering to listen to the other members of your group groan at the sudden abundance of PDA he was throwing your way.

“Alright lovebirds, we better get going. Especially if Robin here is gonna see her lover and not be a fifth wheel any longer,” Nancy teases, grabbing her car keys as Robin all but chases her out the door. Steve follows the two, while you hang back for a moment due to Eddie’s grip on your arm, keeping you both in the living room instead of venturing out with your friends. You turn to him and give him a puzzled look, searching his face for any sense of uncomfort or distress. He presses another kiss to your cheek, taking your hand in his.

“Just wanted to remind you that I love you, even if you’re a dog for the night,” he says, smirking at you as he leads you out of Steve’s house. You laugh, walking with him into the cool breeze that was brought to Hawkins this Halloween night.

“I love you too. You’re my favorite little pothead, you know that right? Both in and out of costume, of course,” you reply, stopping your movements to give him a kiss on the cheek this time.

“I seriously don’t know how you guys manage to be really cute and really disgusting all at the same time,” Steve sighs, twisting the key in the lock as he shuts the door and walks with you and your boyfriend to Nancy’s car, climbing inside and cranking up the sound to the spookiest mixtape Robin has ever made.

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alo-piss-trancy · 5 years ago

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hi sorry to bother you but do you have any more akira omo fics planned? yours are honestly the best and i'd love to know what/if you're planning on writing with him in the future, or if you have any sneak peaks you'd be willing to share hehe. also have you ever thought about doing commissions because i'd happily pay for an akira omo fic since you write them so well!

Ahh no worries anon, it's never bothering me! I like getting asks! 💛 And oh my goodness that's really sweet of you to say!!! 😻

I've thought about taking commissions before actually, but 1. I'd have to make a whole separate paypal and email and junk which seems complicated for just that 1 purpose and 2. I write too slowly and jump between too many projects, and can only write what I'm vibing with at the time. My juggling system works fine for me writing for fun, but I think if I put the kind of deadline and pressure on myself that comes with paying customers and expectations I'd just end up in a loop of procrastination and writer's block, or half-assing things just to get them done. The extra cash would certainly be nice, but it's just not worth the stress and risk of backfiring haha (and also charging by word count wouldn't work well for me or customers since all my oneshots are long af)

I'm super flattered by the sentiment! 💛 It's just not something doable for me right now. If anyone really wants to pay for a fic, I'd be willing to accept fanart/fic of my faves in return 👀 that's a joke lmao no one feel obligated plz, I'm honestly happy putting out my stuff for free

And now to get back on topic: I'm afraid I don't have a ton planned for him at the moment or WIPs to show since 1. I dumped all those abandoned p/5 omo drafts onto my tumblr to clear my files and 2. 90% of my omovember stuff is D/R oops 😅

But I do really want to do a fic of himXT/ae as a sort of continuation of that old drabble I posted back in the day. (My idea was gonna be for the omovember diuretic prompt, but then I had the Kir/igiriXCel/este one drafted first instead so I'll be prioritizing that). I still wanna do it though, maybe even with them on a public date or smth bc Ak/ira is just enough of a cocky boi to risk it and T/ae would be interested in forcing him to put his money where his mouth is lol

There's also that elevator prompt with him and Ry/uji I'd really like to get around to. I've also always loved the idea of him getting desperate but too nervous to get up during the plane ride to Hawaii and how a few of them might deal with that, OR that one hc anon (you perhaps? Idk how many p/5 anons I have lol) sent me about him chugging soda/being desp suddenly and constantly and it hitting during a Palace.

So yeah I've got a few good ideas just... not the extra time/attention to devote to them right now RIP. Hopefully if my writing brain isn't dead after I finish my omovember fics and that one fe/mslash kin/kmeme fic I can start getting around to at least one 😿 Because I really do miss writing him and 'Cops and Robbers' didn't feel like it 'counted' since it was past canon and didn't have much real plot (like, I loved writing it, but it didn't give me that comfy feeling of my p/5 home since it was a future timeline and the cheesy roleplay interfered with characterization so it wasn't really writing A/kira)

Tbh I also had some ideas involving him that were based on PQ/2 actually, but unfortunately my 3ds finally kicked the bucket a while ago so I haven't gotten far enough into the game for the plots I wanted to base the fics on RIP. I'm hoping to save any Christmas money I get from relatives and my own savings I've set aside to get a replacement next year if all goes well though, so if I get sucked into that maybe I'll start writing a bunch of those haha

#bear gets a letter #persomo #p/5 spoilers #tldr i have ideas and plan to write him eventually lmao it'll just be a while

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