#potter!eddie munson

[shiregoth]

came across this tiktok and had Thots TM. is this anything?

potter!eddie x fem!reader, no y/n, canon compliant so mentions of post!upside down recovery, but mostly tooth-rotting fluff with a bit of steam, 18+

wc: 840

eddie's good at working with his hands; always has been. it's no different now, as he works malleable clay through fingers just regaining their strength. you follow the line from their hypnotizing movement over his wrists up his arms, noting scar tissue over and between beloved ink. you trace along it even where they're covered by his shirt; where you know his skin is deathly white in large patches still, impacting muscles just slowly growing back to their proper function.

he's come so far since that crappy summer of '86, when he'd been mostly chained to a hospital bed and all the hush money from the government couldn't get him any closer to his dreams. sweetheart sits in your lap now, a little battered and dusty, but getting played semi-regularly again. you've never been much good at it, but you can fiddle well enough to restring and tune her; that much, at least, you can do for eddie, now that he's started practicing daily again. the talent, the skill is still there - only the body has trouble keeping up. the pottery helped; a doctor had suggested it as a way to loosen his finger and arm muscles, training that won't lead to cramps and anger and breakdowns. it's good for him; despite the initial reluctance, it brings him peace.

it brings you peace, too. from where you're lounging across the bed, your gaze travels up across his collar bones, up his focused face with bangs slightly matted across his forehead, curls up in a bun. you smile at your boy, so unusually soft in his concentration. can't keep it in any longer. "you're beautiful."

a blush creeps up his cheeks to his ears, the same speed as the grin creeps over your face. big brown eyes meet yours, slightly bashful, very adoring, carrying a glint you almost feared he lost. before you can say anything else, one of his hands dips into the bowl of water next to him to flick some towards your face. fake outrage quickly follows your surprise at his deflection - "and how dare you, good sir?" - before gently laying the guitar by your side on the bed.

"unprovoked attacks!" eyes and mouth go comically round; you stem your fists on your hips for added effect. "that's the thanks i get!"

eddie can hardly contain his snort at your act. concentration now broken, the cast on his potter's wheel looses shape; squeaking as the rotations slowly come to a stop and he turns half towards you. "yeah?" without looking, he fishes for a towel to dry off his hands, with middling success. "and what'cher gonna do about it?"

you make a go for the towel but he yanks it out of your reach, getting you close enough to grab your wrist, pull you into him with sudden strength and nimble fingers.

those nimble fingers spread in your hair, spear in your cunt. you cling to his shoulders, face in his neck, keening softly at every movement. "that's it, baby," he says, and you can feel the satisfied smile against your skin. your hips cant into his hand, pressing it down into his own crotch, creating friction for the both of you. eddie swallows a low moan, huffs. your very favorite song.

you'd sell your soul to keep hearing it.

one of your hands travels down, moves along with him in your rhythm, while one of his moves your head so he can look at you, kiss you, devour you fully. his tongue moves in time with his thumb on your clit, once, twice, three more times before you unspool like loose wire. ecstatic shudders; then you melt, boneless, malleable like his clay. eddie's fingers slip out of you but stay down, wrap around your hand wrapped around his cock. not changing your pace, just holding on; moving together. his head tilts back, eyes shut, and you can't decide what you'd rather sink your teeth into - the skin of his exposed neck, or his quivering bottom lip.

you choose the former, nipping and licking while your hand still works him between you, feeling the vibrations of his growl under your lips. your thumb flicks across his head, spreading precum in a messy pattern down his cock, and the noise eddie makes his heavenly. you play him like he does the strings of his guitar - slowly, this time, but not any less wonderful than any time before. there's so many ways to make music still.

a few strokes, another kiss, and he's coming between you. his beautiful eyes glow when they find their way back to you. you'll worry about the mess later; right now, time feels soft and fluid and sticky in the best way. you lazily pick a sprinkle of clay out of his hair, and eddie's grin spills into a giggle. his arms wrap around you, kneading softly at your hips, moulding you to him. he traces patterns into your back. you hum disjointed melodies into his neck. in the watery afternoon sunlight, a future is shaped.

[colmiillo]

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

[skyrigel]

me: feels unloved *searches x reader tag*

[natti-ice]

18+ mdni

that reality check hitting after reading smut

[thatboisus]

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

[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:

[silverwingxox]

born to marry him, forced to read fanfics about him

[itshelia]

My mom to her friends, my aunts, and literally everyone she knows: Yeah, my kid is so smart. She is on her phone a lot of the time, but it's not like you guys think, She is not like how kids nowadays are, She reads a lot of books on her phone!!

Me, a fanfic reader who can survive off nothing but just words and day dreams herself to sleep:

[zenith1994]

When a multi chapter fanfic hasn't been updated in the past 2 years but the author is still active

[mcntsee]

me when i get asked why i suddenly dislike a character (i can’t tell them it’s because i read a fanfic where said character made y/n’s life miserable and now i have personal beef with them)

[realangelahernandez]

I’m so sad… time for an x reader fan fiction

[colmiillo]

I'm not just a bitch, I'm a bitch with a backstory

[mymoonsight]

Reposting a comment I made on a post and adding to it

x Reader fics need to handle writing “reader” better sometimes

As a 6ft afab person who’s built like a man and has never been super feminine and has a more unique haircut that’s shorter I hate to read about “readers” petite, small, pale body and her “long flowy straight hair”, etc.

Reader is meant to be ambiguous!! And if it’s important to the plot please mention it at the beginning!!! If it’s not important to the plot why is it being included???

Some people who are reading may be tall, fat, skinny, short, or even somewhere in between. The readers could have a hijab, 4c hair, locks, braids, long hair, short hair, wavy, no hair and even more.

Stop making all readers so sweet and innocent, I want a reader who’s petty and sassy sometimes. I’ve noticed also that so many readers are either too baby to do anything or over powered.

Personally I also hate reading about obviously toxic men and relationships that the reader goes back to because they are “so in love”, like no please let me deck that sucker and leave them in the dust and be happier.

Also, if you label your post with the tag “___ x reader” or titled with “___ x reader” and then make descriptions and then ADD A NAME!!! It’s not an x reader fic and I heavily want to block you.

Edit:

Hey hello! I just wanted to add that I heavily respect and love fic writers! So many have a talent that I will never reach or have and I appreciate your content being put out at all! I made this post as a 5 am ramble and was half delirious lol

People can write as they please and I’ll ignore it if I’m not interested or I’ll make slight internal edits to fit me if I am

[natti-ice]

every time i remember my favorite person isn’t real

[thatboisus]

yall ever read a fanfic so majestic it completely altered your entire life

[moonpascal]

self insert x canon will always hold a special place in my heart