I Have Mixed Feelings About The Idea Of Eddie Playing My Favorite Song Bc It's How I Could Just Kill

The Wall

♫- adieu mon homme by pomme

| angst | 967 words | season 1 

jon snow x reader

summary:  your lover needs to go to the wall to join the night’s watch and you have to say goodbye to each other. 

a/n: if you don’t know french, I recommend you to look up for the lyrics of the song because I am pretty sure that it is written for jon snow. anyways enjoy my first fanfiction! ♡ 

dt: @tacheriepelagie​

                  you were talking with robb in his chambers when you heard a knock at the door. you rushed to open the door, expecting it to be jon. and you were right about it, it was your lover. he was all you ever wanted in a man; kind, caring, intelligent and   …handsome. you couldn’t think of being without him in this cruel world that you were all living in. you loved him despite everything .

                   you comforted him most of the nights because he was receiving a lot of hate from his step-mother for being a bastard. it was not his fault but yet he was suffering because of his father’s decision. it was catelyn stark’s fault too, you thought. and hell, you hated it. you hated the thought of him getting hurt at his step-mother’s worthless words. he was finding love and peace in your touch. the kind that he should have received from his mother. But you two were in love and nothing could’ve come in between you two, right?

                 ‘(y/n), i’ve been lookin’ for you everywhere. i was worried that you were hiding from me.’ he said with a sadness in his eyes. you furrowed your eyebrows at his expression, not knowing the meaning behind them.

                 ‘why would i be hiding from you, jon?’ you asked with curiosity while putting your hands on his chest, to be closer to him. ‘i actually came here, hoping you to be here.’

                 ‘i thought you heard the news.’ he placed his hands on top of yours and sighed.

                 ‘what news?’ you asked, a glimpse of innocence in your eyes.

                 ‘gods…’ he shout his eyes close and gave a little squeeze to your hands before abandoning them. ‘i should leave you two alone.’ said robb while closing the door behind him.

                   ‘i… , i wanted to be the one to tell you, that …i need to leave tomorrow with uncle benjen to go to the wall.’

                 ‘for what?’ you said, couldn’t believe the words that just come out of his mouth.

                   your lips started to tremble at the thought.

                 ‘to join the night’s watch?’ you mumbled as if saying it louder would have made it more real than you wanted it to be. he nodded, looking in your eyes deeply with the same look when he entered the chambers. you knew it was hurting him too as much as it did to you, if not more.

                  you felt your legs couldn’t carry you anymore, so you held onto jon.

                   you were holding him so tight that you never wanted him to go away, that you wanted this all to be a nightmare. jon held you in his arms for a while, not wanting to leave you. those seconds felt like years in your lover’s arms.

                 ‘(y/n), don’t do this, please.’

                he looked at you with his brown, loving eyes. it was hurting him to see you this way. But at that moment, he was looking for validation to kiss you one last time.  he was eager of your lips, of your taste of apple, cherry and lilacs. you loved those scents; a different yet a beautiful mix.  

                 you were so eager for him too, knowing that this will be your last time, was too much to handle. you just wanted to be in his arms forever, not caring about anything. you knew that probably his step-mother wanted him to go there, to spend his time until his last days on the north of the winterfell without contacting anyone, without fathering no child, without having you. you hated everything in that moment, you thought. but at least you had a chance to say goodbye to jon snow, to the one that you will never forget. the one that you’ll search for in other men.

                and with that, you crashed your lips to his. at first you were too hungry, too desperate for each other. it was rough and wild. your eyes were both closed, because you wanted to remember every single part of it in the future. but still, not knowing how to forget this tragic moment.

                later on, it became soft and deep. you both wanted to take things slow at one point. he was so sweet and gentle, trying to not hurt you. he felt like if he acts rough, you will crumble into pieces and start to fade away. he never wanted to lose you. but he had to. there was a difference between them and he hoped that you would understand how hard it is for him too -but you already knew it.

                then, he paused to take a look at you one last time before he went to his chambers to pack his stuff. but you weren’t ready for him to go yet.

               ‘please jon.’ you said while being unable to open your eyes for a few moments as if opening them would change the cruel reality.

              but... he was already gone, not wanting it to be more painful than it already is. you felt tears falling down your cheeks but you knew how much he loved you and he knew how much you loved him. it was the only thing that you were able to hold on to at that moment.

               but your last kiss was very meaningful and it was telling that;

                           ‘this was a goodbye, not a farewell my love.’

Love this so much! Literally the cutest bucky headcanon i've ever read <33

「 halloween baking 」

bucky barnes x reader

request: no

warnings: alludes to sexual activities but nothing explicit is mentioned

-bucky loves watching you bake

-partly because he loves eating the treats you make

-& partly bc you truly are just adorable when doing so

-he’d happily sit and watch you back all day everyday bc it’s always enjoyable

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oh, this is bad, this is so bad. this is such a lazy, bad writing. killing yet another new character just because you are scared to touch the main cast, the boring, repetitive thing the duffers do aside, so what you are telling me is that the only possible ending for an outcast, a guy who takes a bunch of the same outcasts under his wing, who was hunted down for something he didn’t do – the only way to end his story is him sacrificing himself? for what? what kind of crimes did he commit that he has to atone and die? he ran away? oh, what an unspeakable sin! not to mention the amount of cliches they used, the ridiculous inner monologue on how he’s not actually a hero eddie was having right before he decided to run back to… i don’t even know what the purpose of that was. it was bad, it was unnecessary and it was cheap. i bawled my eyes out and i’m over crying about it - right now i’m furious. i’m mad because he didn’t even get to clear his name. even after his death he’s getting disrespected, his pictures mocked, he’s still blamed for something he. didn’t. do. nobody but dustin mourns him, nobody but his uncle cares and searches for him and honestly bless this man, he’s representing all of us. i’m so mad because no one but dustin remembers him. the rest of their squad doesn’t even mention his name! this is ridiculous, how could they not talk about him afterwards? it’s like he wasn’t there with them the entire time, like he didn’t just fucking die? what the hell is this reaction? or better yet the lack of it? so. fucking. cheap.

When you get this you have to answer with 5 things you like about yourself, publicly. Then, send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool)❤️❤️❤️

First of all thank you so much! <3

This is going to be tough hahah saying the things I don't like about myself would've been easier

• I like my eyelashes

• Kinda my body even though I don't fit in today's beauty standarts (My ass isn't that big hahah) but who cares

• I like my singing voice

• I like my passion for learning outside of class (especially about philosophy, watching commentary videos online or listening to educational podcasts)

• I like my ability to empathize with others (+ being the mom friend of the group)

NO BUT LOOK AT THEM!!!

「 jealousy, jealously 」

eddie munson x henderson!fem reader

summary: you were a part of hellfire long before your brother and his friends got to high school, yet they fit right into the club while you get pushed aside. 

requested: no

word count: 6.4k

warnings: light angst, jealousy, brief arguing/raised voices, lots of fluff, kissing, fake gagging, few curse words

a/n: i apparently can’t write short fics for eddie, but i don’t think anyone is complaining about it. plus, i think the fics are freaking adorable & i’m highkey kinda proud of them. so i hope you continue enjoying them, as i’ve got plenty of ideas for him with more coming daily. if you’ve got an idea you’d like done (for eddie or any other st character) feel free to send it my way & i’ll give it a go. also, i couldn’t think of a better title than this, but the actual fic has no purposeful inpsiration from the olivia rodrigo song. i hope you enjoy it regardless! Xx

You groan as you see your brother and his friends make their way through the cafeteria towards you. Knowing it was their first day of high school, you had no doubt they’d try to sit with you. It’s not that you don’t want them to, but you’re terrified that they’ll embarrass you in front of your long-standing crush and dungeon master.

It had been a few months into your freshman year of high school when the small group of friends you’d found yourself in started ranting about how weird and creepy the Hellfire club - and their leader, Eddie Munson - was. You didn’t quite hold the same opinions, though, since you’d been playing the game for a few years by then. In fact, you had only recently given it up when the friend you played with moved towns.

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afternoon naps

Adopting a big dog with Eddie

Summary: A headcanon where the reader and Eddie adopt a big dog + my general ideas about him and pets. Just whole lotta fluff.

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Gn!Reader

⭒ First, let's settle this; He is definitely a dog person. He has nothing against cats. In fact, he would love to pet them, if there aren't any available dogs around.

⭒ His goofy, sweet personality works like a charm when it comes to big dogs.

⭒ He always wanted to adopt one growing up but unfortunately, his dad was never there to support his wish. So when you went to him and asked if he'd want to adopt a big dog with you, he was over the moon.

⭒ He always wanted to adopt one growing up but unfortunately, his dad was never there to support his wish. So when you went to him and asked if he'd want to adopt a big dog with you, he was over the moon.

⭒ One day, you went to the Hawkins Shelter and looked at all the puppies until you found *the* one.

⭒ He was an Australian Shepherd with the cutest smile on his face, looking at both of you as you went to pet him.

⭒ He was wagging his tail to the right with a quick pace. Eddie became so excited and hyper, telling you 'Look, he likes us! Oh. My. God. Look at that cute little face!'

⭒ He quickly crouched in front of the dog and his hands went behind the dogs' ears, scratching there saying 'Hey handsome.'

⭒ After a few minutes of petting and whispering sweet nothings to the cute dog, Eddie ushered you to sit next to him. He was so happy; His eyes were beaming with light and he had the biggest smile on his face. Your heart melted at the sight and you sat next to him immediately.

⭒ He stopped petting the dog because it was your turn... Plus, he had to take a picture of you and your soon-to-be-adopted-shepherd to immortalize this moment. He thought that you looked too cute to be true.

⭒ After all the paperwork, you all went back to his trailer and you started to prepare a little sleeping spot full of pillows and a blanket inside. While you were working on that, Eddie and him were running outside, getting rid of the excess energy.

⭒ When they came back inside, you guided the dog to his sleeping spot and petted him until he fell asleep. Eddie was watching the two of you and thought of how lucky he got.

⭒ Eddie loves to roughhouse the dog and play fetch with him. In short: He loves to do all the crazy, energy-requiring activities.

⭒ Unfortunately, he isn't always available to go home right after school. Sometimes he stays for his D&D campaigns or practices with his band.

⭒ If he was busy that day, when he comes home; He makes sure both of your 'son' is taken care of and he makes it up to him, showering him with pets on his head, scratches behind his ear and cuddles.

⭒ Oh and also, Eddie's uncle Wayne loves the dog too and he was so happy to hear that both of you decided to adopt him together.

⭒ He knew how much you made his nephew happy and that you were the best thing that ever happened to him.

Author's note: I plan on making an Eddie taglist, would any of you interested in being in it? If so, let me know! Hope you enjoyed it and don't forget to check my other works.

Here is the first chapter of my ongoing series called 'your favorite song' which is also an eddie munson fic! x

dedicated to: @ches-86 <3

Love is in the Air

❥𝙍𝙤𝙗𝙞𝙣 𝘽𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙡𝙚𝙮 𝙭 𝙜𝙣!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 (no specified pronouns/usage of they/them)

❥𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙?: 𝙣𝙤

❥𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: The reader moves to Hawkins and becomes friends with Robin and Steve immediately. They find out that the reader knows French, and Robin uses that knowledge to her advantage..or so she thinks.

❥𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1,501 (I went overboard-)

❥𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨!!: cursing, talks about horror movies, just pure fluff, two people crazy in love for each other.

❥A/N: First fanfiction. Please give me feedback (just don't be mean). And yeah! Gender-neutral reader (although Robin is lesbian...., but I tried not to mention features of the reader that much. So, please let me know if I miss something because I think I did pretty good not mentioning features)! I could make a part two so I can unfold Robin's plan, but it depends on how well this is going to be. Feel free to request things from prompts here! Hope you enjoy it!

❥Translations: Elle est si mignonne- "She is so cute." Je t’aime tellement- "I love you so much." Je t'aime aussi- "I love you, too"

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.───

Moving to Hawkins was one of the best decisions my mother could’ve made in her life. I made new friends rather quickly, mostly because of the job my mother made me get at ‘Family Video’. 

The requirements were rather easy. Keith had asked for my top three favorite movies, which I knew immediately: A Nightmare on Elm Street, Poltergeist, and The Thing. When he heard them, he scoffed and said, “Another horror movie nerd.” He then waved me off and told me to go to Steve for stuff to do around the store. 

I walked out and saw two people talking to each other. One with pretty nice hair, it’s his most prominent feature in my opinion. Next to him, I saw her. The most beautiful woman I have ever seen. She had short hair and freckles all over her face. She was rambling to the other boy and waving her hands around, stuttering a little bit. I faced my fear of the pretty woman and walked up to them. “Hiya! I’m looking for a,” I pause and look down at my paper, “Steve?” I said, and the boy’s eyes lit up. “That is me! I’m Steve Harrington, and this is my co-worker, Robin Buckley.” He said, presenting Robin. She turned to me and her eyes lit up.

Her eyes were so pretty. They were a shade of blue and were so easy to get lost in. She looks away from my gaze and stutters, “H-Hi.” I keep staring, as I am at a loss for words. Steve coughs and says, “And you are?” I look at him and it hits me. “O-Oh! I’m [Y/N] [L/N]. I just moved here a week ago.” I say, smiling at him and Robin. “Keith told me to ask you for work, so… do you need any help?” I say, tilting my head. Steve looks at me and says, “Ah! Yes. Can you get the horror movies and put them in alphabetical order over there?” he says, pointing at the horror section. I nod and skip over to the horror movies. 

Robin lets out a breath she didn’t know she was holding. She looks at Steve and pulls him farther away from you. “Oh my god, Steve. Did you see the way they looked at me? They wouldn’t stop staring at me. Oh my god, Steve. They’re fucking gorgeous, Steve. Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god.” She rambled, pacing back and forth. He stopped her and stared at her. “Yes, yes. I saw them. Now, do you want to be friends with them, or do you want to sit back and stare at them as you did with Vicky?” Steve said, shaking her a bit. “They’re totally into you, Robin,” he adds, looking back at you to see you looking at a movie. “Hey, why is ‘Fast Times’ in horror movies? This movie is NOT horror at ALL.” you say, shaking your head and putting the movie on the counter.

Robin looks at you, then back at Steve. She takes in a deep breath and turns to you. When she starts walking toward you, you turn back to the counter to put another movie on the counter. As soon as you turn around, she turns back to Steve. She shakes her head and repeats “No.” Steve sighs but gives it up. 

Robin was eventually able to talk to you. Took her a month to have a proper conversation, but it was so worth it. Steve and you became friends off of the bat, and even though Robin was at every hangout you two had, she never talked (which is rare). The conversation was about movies. She was having an argument with Steve about the scariest movie. 

“It’s obviously ‘Friday the 13th’!” Steve says, and Robin shakes her head. “Absolutely not! Have you heard of Freddy Kruger?! He literally kills teens in their dreams. Ten times scarier.” Robin says, turning around and making eye contact with me. Steve sees me and says, “[Y/N]! Please! Tell Robin that Jason Voorhees is scarier than Freddy!” I sigh and look at Robin. She shakes her head, already disagreeing with me. “[Y-Y/N]. You’re wrong-” but before she could continue, I cut her off. “Robin’s right. 100% right. Freddy is scarier. Jason is just a revengeful slasher. Freddy is also a revengeful slasher who haunts in his dreams! Where almost no one can get in there!” Robin’s eyes lit up. “Hah!” she said, running to me and hugging me. She cut me off guard, so much to where I start sputtering words quietly, “E-Elle est s-si mignonne.” “H-Huh?” she says, letting go of me. “U-UH! Just French.” I say, laughing awkwardly. “You know French?” She said, “I know other languages, too!” she continued. 

She rambled about the languages she knows. She didn’t tell you about her knowing French. She wanted to use that a different time. She’s more confident when she speaks in a different language, so she thinks about confessing to you in French. I nod and make little noises to let her know I’m listening. Steve looks at us from afar and chuckles to himself. “She’s so whipped.” She realized she was rambling and stopped. “I’m sorry. Are you bored? I’ll stop.” she said, walking away. “No! I like your rambles.” I say, smiling at her when she turns back around. This was the start of their friendship. 

Robin was in the back of ‘Family Video’ sweating. She was about to ask you on a date and she is not prepared mentally. Steve’s in there with her pumping her up. “You got this! C’Mon Rob!” He whispered because you were right outside and you could hear them at anytime. She paced and took a deep breath. She walked out the back to see you right in front of her. “O-Oh! Robin. I was about to ask if you wanted-” you started, but she cut you off. “I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date with me Friday to the drive in. We can watch a movie and eat popcorn, or we can just not listen and talk the whole time. Whatever is better for you.” she said in one full breath. You sigh and say, “Rob. I was about to ask you the same thing! I’ve been dying to see ‘Back to the Future’ again! I haven’t seen it since it came out! Yes, I’ll go with you!” She feels like colapsing. “Y-Yes? U-Uh. Great! You know where I live, pick me up at 6:30.” she said, as you nod. You’re shift was over so you bid your goodbyes and waited for Monday.

Steve is with Robin. She was too anxious for tonight that she made him stay so he could critique her. “Do I look okay?” “Yes, you look fine.” “Is my make-up good?” “Yes, Robin.” “Steve, what if I fuck it up?” “You won’t fuck it up.” “You don’t know that, Steve! I-I’m not a smooth talker. It’s not that easy to ‘Get the love of your life’. It’s terrifying-” before she could continue, you honk outside her house. She silently screams as Steve encourages her. Robin takes a deep breath and goes outside to you. You greet her as she gets into our car. “Any stops before we go to the drive in?” I say, looking at her for a second. She looks great tonight and you couldn’t help but melt in your seat right then and there. “U-Uh, n-no. No stops.” she said, looking at me and smiling. I look back at the road and drive to the drive-in.

When we got there, we immediately got popcorn. The movie eventually started and I was flooded with memories. My mom and I watched the movie when it came out. She was semi-drunk so we couldn’t leave as soon as it ended. My dad had to pick us up. Then a few months later, we moved to Hawkins. I look at Robin as she laughs. Her laugh was angelic. I was barely even paying attention to the movie. “You know, when I first watched this movie I was with Steve- Are you okay?” She said, looking at me, as I was just staring at her. She blushes and looks back at the movie. My feelings for her have been bottled up for so long, that I couldn’t handle them anymore. I blurted the words, but only so she could hear them. Suddenly, the world stopped. 

“Je t’aime tellement.” She looks at me, shock writing her face. “Y-You- I- What- Huh?” she said, sinking in her seat. She hid her face and screamed. Not loud, but loud enough to where you could hear her. “What? Why so embarrassed? I only said ‘I love you’ in French?” I said, getting closer to kiss her cheek. Her ears were a bright red as she screams again. She finally looks back at me and says the words I’ve always wanted to hear. 

“Je t'aime aussi.”

Maya Hawke insisting Robin be a lesbian instead of just a rebound love interest for Steve. Joseph Quinn playing Eddie as someone who's clearly got a crush on Steve. Caleb and Noah giving such raw emotions in their characters. A big thank you to all the actors making their characters better than anything the writers could do.