I Am A(n):

I’m begging you to write something with Eddie where after graduation they get married and all their friends are there and Dustin is Eddie’s best man!😭😭🥲 I’m sad just thinking about it

All of Me Wants All of You

Pairing: Eddie Munson X fem!Reader

Summary: You and Eddie get married after he finally graduates high school.

Warnings: Some crying and cursing, minor season 4 spoilers, brief mentions of Eddie being in the hospital

Word Count: 1.2k

a/n: i hope you like this !

You and Eddie were both sure of the fact that you wanted a small wedding. The two of you settled on this the day he had been released from the hospital after being attacked by those demobats.

Currently, you were sitting in front of the vanity you had in your room. You were finishing up your makeup, a soft smile on your face as you continued to get ready.

You were more than happy to get to spend the rest of your life with Eddie, especially after everything that happened in the upside down this year. You had been so afraid that you would loose him, but he continued to fight, for you, for Dustin, for everyone.

And all he wanted was to make sure that he spent every single day by your side and not dead in some freaky dimension.

He had managed to cheat death and actually graduate your high school. You were incredibly proud of him, but he was tired of hearing you say that, his cheeks blushing bright red every time you brought it up.

And luckily for him, Nancy was able to pull some strings with local government, clearing his name and getting them to drop all charges.

You looked down at your engagement ring one more time then got up, straightening out your dress as you stood up. You then headed out of your bedroom and down the main stairs of your house, where your father was waiting for you.

“Ready?” your father asked with a smile as he held out as his arm to you.

You linked your arm around his, “Of course.” you said with a smile.

Neither you nor Eddie wanted an entirely traditional wedding, so you didn’t carry a bouquet and the ceremony would be performed by one of your fathers long time friends who had recently become a priest. And you were having Dustin, Eddie’s best man, give you your rings.

Your father then lead you to the backyard then down the isle Eleven and Max had created last minute. Eddie was wearing a tux, something you never thought you’d see him wear. He looked so handsome and you couldn’t wait until the ceremony was over so that you could kiss him again.

The second Eddie saw you start to walk down the isle, his eyes began to tear up. You looked  absolutely beautiful and breathtaking. He had no idea if he would be able to muster up the courage to actually speak at all once you reached him.

But, he would try his best, for you.

You smiled at him as he took your hands in his, “You look really handsome.” you whispered to him as goosebumps started to appear on your arms.

Neither of you could believe that this was actually happening or that any of this was real.

He blushed, “You look so beautiful, sweetheart.” he said, grinning at you and making you blush.

Your fathers friend then started the ceremony and while he spoke, your eyes never Eddie’s and his eyes never left yours.

And before you knew it, it was time for you two to read your vows. You had decided that Eddie would go first since he was a bit better at public speaking.

He still keeps one of your hands in his as he speaks, “(y/n), you are half of my soul. You could take away all of my senses and I’d still be able to find you,” he starts, taking a deep breath in an attempt to keep his tears at bay, “You’ve been by my side through it all and I truly can’t thank you enough for that.” he told you.

You could tell that he was incredibly nervous so you rubbed your thumb against the back of his hand to comfort him.

He smiled at you briefly then continued on with his vows, “I love you more than anyone I’ve loved before and I don’t think I’ll ever stop loving you, even in death,” hearing him say that made you burst into tears as you had almost lost him two months ago, “I don’t want to start crying more than I already am, so I’ll just say a couple more things. I love so fucking much and I’m glad that I’ll get to have you by my side for the rest of our lives.” he said, finishing his vows.

“Fuck.” you muttered to yourself, feeling a bit embarrassed that you were crying in front of so many people, the curse word you had said making everyone chuckle.

Eddie softly wiped your tears away for you and wordlessly encouraged you to start reading your own vows.

You took a deep breath then started to talk, “I’m not the best a public speaking so I’ll make this short. Eddie, you are my favorite person in the whole world and I adore so many things about you. I adore how you are always able to make me laugh. I adore how you always know how to comfort me. But most of all, I adore you. You are more then I could ever want in a friend and in a lover. I love you more then words could ever explain, I promise.” you told him, your eyes rarely leaving his own.

And although your vows were short, they still made Eddie sob. He cried every time you reminded him of how much he meant to you. You wiped his tears away for him and then sent a comforting smile his way.

“(y/n) (y/l/n), Do you take Edward Munson to be your husband?” the priest asked as he gestured towards your soon to be husband.

“I do.” you said confidently, a bright smile on your face.

“And Edward Munson, do you take (y/n) (y/l/n) to be your wife?” the priest asked, now gesturing towards you.

“I do!” Eddie basically screamed, causing everyone to laugh again.

Dustin then stepped out from his spot next to Eddie and handed your ring to Eddie. His hands shook as he took the ring from his young friend and slipped it onto your ring finger.

And once your ring was on, Dustin handed you Eddie’s ring. You grinned at him again as you slipped the ring onto his own finger, a look of true love in your eyes.

The moment the rings hit your skin, you couldn’t help but look down at them. They were simple silver bands that had each other’s initials engraved in them.

“By the power vested in me and the state of Indiana, I know pronounce you husband and wife! You may now kiss the bride!” The priest happily said as he began to clap.

Eddie effortlessly slid his arm under your back and dipped the two of you down as he kissed you. You couldn’t stop yourself from smiling as you kissed him back, you were just so happy.

“I love you.” you whispered to him before pressing another kiss to his soft lips, he smelled like some fancy cologne you knew Steve had probably given him, the thought of this making you smile once more.

“And I love you, Mrs. Munson.” he murmured against your lips, causing your skin to heat up.

And once the two of you had pulled away from each other’s lips one last time, Eddie scooped you off of your feet and began to run to where the kids had set up the party.

On the way there, you smiled and softly chuckled as you stared up at your husband. And to you, your future was looking pretty fucking good.

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He's unsettlingly clean at all times, because dirt can't touch him. Gojo hasn't needed to use stain remover on his uniform in years.

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He can perceive the entire electromagnetic spectrum, meaning he can see shrimp colors. Everyone else desperately wants him to describe the shrimp colors. Gojo continues to smugly refuse.

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His skin is oddly smooth, and unnaturally pristine. Gojo hasn't recieved a single scar since Toji sliced him open, and all the ones he'd recieved before are healed flawlessly at this point. His hands are so soft they make it look like he hasn't fought a day in his life, because calluses aren't able to form anymore.

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