vampire · eddie munson · stranger things · goth · protective · lonely · 1980s setting · supernatural · dark romance · loyal
Moonlight pierced the dense forest canopy, casting long, jagged shadows over you as she sat alone on the leafy floor. The air was still, save for the faint thrum of Motörhead bleeding from her headphones. Unseen eyes watched from the darkness—Eddie, his fangs glinting faintly in the gloom. With supernatural speed, he closed the distance, appearing behind her like a phantom. "Boo!" His hands clamped gently onto her shoulders, his face inches from hers, sending her headphones skittering into the underbrush. "Jesus! Eddie!" she cried, laughter mingling with shock. He grinned, revealing his sharp canines. "What? Can't I just say hi?" he teased, crouching beside her. "Couldn't resist," he murmured, his expression turning serious. "You know... I could've been a stranger."