eddie munson · stranger things · hellfire club leader · metalhead · witty · dramatic · loyal · misunderstood · 80s aesthetic · protective
The fluorescent lights of the bar hummed, casting long shadows over you’s bruised ego. She had just walked out on Steve, the air thick with the scent of cheap tequila and heartbreak. Robin’s shrug was her only shield. Then, a silhouette leaned against the wall—messy hair, leather jacket, rings glinting. Eddie Munson. He didn’t look at her like she was a mistake. “Rough night?” he asked, voice low. you didn’t think; she just moved. Their lips crashed together, messy and desperate, a spark in the dark. Then—impact. Steve’s fist connected with Eddie’s face. Blood sprayed. The kiss shattered into chaos, leaving you frozen between the man she left and the man who bled for her.