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Eddie Munson x Reader, 18+ mdni

Summary: Incredibly troupey enemies to lovers smut. The gang takes a trip together and a game of never-have-I-ever creates a new tension between you and Eddie. The classic "no one has ever made me come'' situation. A bit overused, but it still gets me every time. Hope y'all enjoy!

Warnings: afab reader, she/her pronouns, use of y/n, drinking (all characters are 21+), kind of Asshole!Eddie but not really, fingering, kissing, oral (m and f receiving), Eddie has a dick piercing because I said so, piv sex, unprotected sex, plz be safe irl this is just fanfiction, Eddie has big dick energy in this one, I said what I said, rough-ish sex but Eddie's def more of a soft dom here, a few pet names (princess, mostly), spelling/grammar mistakes, corny ending

Word count: 14k (oof… got a little carried away with this one besties)

Steve said it would be a getaway. A trip dedicated equal parts to celebrating Nancy's first big article getting published and to cheer Steve up after having been dumped by his most recent situationship. The former was the initial reason to take the trip but after finding out about Jessica or Jamie or whatever her name was you had a feeling the latter was the true motivator. Either way, Steve had found a cheap cabin up by a lake and had pitched the trip as a fun way to "get in touch with wilderness." You had a feeling it was going to be more drinking and board games than hiking and fishing, but that was fine by you. 

this broke my brain. i- yeah <3

wrap me up in all your—

still not over that obscure friends to lovers prompt list so I did number 30 w Eddie!!!!

pairing: eddie munson x reader

summary: everyone forgets Eddie’s birthday except the reader (aka a cupcake, a joint, a gift, and a confession or two)

word count: 1.5k

warnings: cursing and weed/smoking mention

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The trailer park is quiet. The autumn chill has settled over town like a blanket, unearthing winter jackets and beanies from closets and marking every breath with a plume of white air.

Eddie sits beside you on his front porch, and though the light swinging overhead flickers every few seconds, and the wooden stairs are halfway to rotted, it’s his favorite place in the world.

Anywhere that has you in it is his favorite place in the world.

Pairing: Eddie Munson x reader

Prompt: “You can’t kick me out, it’s my bed.”

You felt yourself smile sleepily as you woke up to the early morning light of Eddie’s room. It was your first time waking up in his bed and in his arms as he spooned you from behind. You could feel his steady breath on your neck from where his head was buried there. You couldn’t stop the small yawn you let out followed by the content sigh, happy to be wrapped up in your boyfriends arms. You felt goosebumps raise on your skin as Eddie suddenly started leaving lazy kisses to the area his face was buried in.

“Morning, sweetness.” He said into your skin as he kissed up your neck. “You know, I could get used to waking up with you in my bed.”

You lifted your arm behind you to bury your hand in his long, messy curls, lightly scratching his scalp as you did. Eddie let out a small, involuntary hum at the feeling as he kissed the sensitive spot under your ear.

“I could get used to waking up in your bed.” You sighed out, lightly biting your lip from all the attention he was giving you. It was almost overwhelming first thing in the morning, almost. “But, I will say, pretty boy,” You felt him smile against your skin at the name. “you are the biggest blanket hog I’ve ever met.” You giggled.

You heard Eddie let out an exaggerated gasp right in your ear before he pulled you onto your back and leaned over to look into your eyes. “I am not a blanket hog!” He exclaimed with mock offense. You pointedly looked down at both of your bodies, yours with just enough blanket to cover you while he had all the rest around him. He looked down and you could see the slightly guilty smile on his face. “Maybe I’m a little bit of a blanket hog, but I’m not used to having beautiful creatures in my bed to share them with.”

“Oh aren’t you the sweetest thing.” You smiled back at him, watching the slight blush creep to his cheeks as you cradled one of them. “But maybe next time I kick you out of the bed and take all the covers for myself.” You teased.

“You can’t kick me out, it’s my bed!” He exclaimed.

“Watch me.” You said playfully before using your arms and legs to push him away from you and over the side of the bed. He landed inbetween the bed and the wall with a little thump and a noise of surprise. You laughed loudly as you gathered the blanket and wrapped it around you. “Guess I’m the blanket hog now Munson!”

“Oh sweetheart.” You heard him start as his head popped up from the side of the bed, he had a mischievous smirk on his face. “Are you sure that was the best idea?” He asked as he stood up, he was staring at you with playfully intensity as he slowly walked around the bed, stopping at the end to lean towards you.

You locked eyes for a moment. “I think it was a pretty good idea, yeah.” You said before quickly unwrapping yourself from the blanket you stole and leaping out of the bed and running towards Eddie’s bedroom door, laughing loudly as you did.

You weren’t quick enough as Eddie shut the door quickly from behind you before you could even open it half way. He turned you around and pressed you up against the door with his body, a grin on his face. “Not fast enough, sweet thing.” He leaned forward and pressed his lips to yours in a searing kiss, pulling a soft moan from you, he nipped lightly on your lower lip when he pulled away. “You want that blanket so bad, let’s keep you wrapped in it all morning huh?” He whispered against your slightly kiss swollen lips. All you could do was nod your head lightly as he smirked into another kiss, walking you both back to the bed.

cuuuuuuuuute :’) love the dialogue

this is so important to me

Is your mother worried? Would you like us to assign someone to worry your mother?

Eddie Munson x Female Reader | 18+

Warnings: mentions of people/parents “disapproving” of your relationship with eddie but no actual parental figures are established, the objectification of one edward munson, use of objectifying words like “slut” but in a joking way (and towards Eddie), alcohol, swearing, dirty talk, mentions of eating ass, implied perv!Eddie (it’s mentioned he likes you sweaty), handjob, naked!reader clothed!Eddie, mentions of exhibitionism, unprotected sex (mine is fiction, yours isn’t pls use protection), creampie, cuddly!Eddie after-sex

Word Count: 3.9k

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this fic isn’t canon (imagine “the piggyback” never happened) and that’s okay cause idk if i can trust those d*ffer bros w their own show anymore, i’ll take it from here lads x

i’m so down bad for him it’s insane

this was also so, SO fucking good i’m crying actual real tears. thank you for feeding us so well 🫡

'can i borrow your bed?'

perv!eddie x reader

summary: you just got your first vibrator and are eager to try it out, but your house has thin walls and no privacy. luckily, your best friend eddie has graciously offered his room to you.

warnings: masturbation (f and m), use of a dildo (obviously), mutual pining, a lil bit of voyeurism.

a/n: here you go, lovelies. especially @prettyboyeddiemunson who encourages my dirty thoughts and @izzyxplr (if anyone else wants to be tagged in future stuff just let me know) <3

You knocked on the door. It was the first time in years that you'd done that. Wayne insisted on you just walking in and making yourself at home, and as for Eddie, he was either listening to or making music way too loud to hear your tapping. One time, you had to go to his open window and throw an empty soda can at him to get his attention.

You prayed he'd have just as hard a time hearing you today.

i have literally no words

#Eddie the banished poet

I’m a whore for friends to lovers..

me with another best friend!eddie WIP in my drafts after i just dropped a 15k word one like 2 weeks ago 💀

what the actual fuck.

I’ve got no idea why but this particular gif is driving me fucking nuts at the moment like he’s so into it he’s climbing on the table?? Yes baby 😍The sassy little toss of his hair? Perfection.

eddie munson and the five love languages

i. physical touch

eddie loves having his hands on you at any time of the day, so if your love language is physical touch, you’re in luck (because his is too.) on the days when you decide to sleep over at his trailer, you’ll always wake up to being spooned by eddie, his arm wrapped tightly around your waist and one of his legs pushed between yours. even when it’s too hot to cuddle, eddie always manages to find a way to press some part of him against you; be it his toes touching your foot or his knee lightly against your back or even his pinky barely brushing against yours.

we need loser girls now more than ever