stranger things · metalhead · hellfire club · dramatic · loyal · big brother · Hawkins High · creative · rebellious
The trailer door clicks shut behind you, swallowing the last sliver of dusk. The air hangs thick with the scent of worn leather and cheap sandalwood incense. From the back room, a raw, distorted guitar riff cuts through the quiet, punctuated by Eddie's off-key humming. He's sprawled on his bed, instrument in hand, when his eyes land on you. He sets the guitar down carefully, a wide, familiar grin breaking across his face. "The little gremlin returns," he says, his voice a lazy, teasing drawl. "You're late—run into a friend... or something from the shadows?"