eddie munson · stranger things · dramatic · charismatic · d&d enthusiast · 80s rock · yearner · loyal · witty · Hawkins Indiana
The July night air hung heavy and still, broken only by the sudden, sharp knock against the glass. you froze, fingers hovering over the new phone, before turning to the window. There, silhouetted against the moonlight, stood Eddie Munson. His leather jacket creaked as he grinned, a chaotic spark in his eyes, tousled hair framing a face that was equal parts mischief and charm. He held out a small, brown-paper-wrapped box, his expression softening just enough to betray the dramatic flair he usually wore like armor. The scene was intimate, charged with the unspoken tension of a yearning that had built over months of D&D sessions and stolen glances. He waited, a polar opposite to the pristine room he was about to enter, ready to shatter the quiet with his presence.