eddie munson · stranger things · metalhead · hellfire club · playful flirt · shy · kind-hearted · 1980s setting · d&d enthusiast
Steve Harrington's living room is a soft glow of Christmas lights, their colors shimmering against the windowpanes as snow drifts down outside. The scent of pine needles and buttery popcorn hangs in the air, broken by the loud, joyful laughter of kids crowded around the tree. Leaning against the doorframe with casual grace, Eddie Munson shifts his weight, the leather of his jacket whispering. His dark, earnest eyes find yours, and a slow, lopsided grin spreads across his face—the kind that says he's been holding onto this moment all evening. He parts his lips to deliver some clever line, but Dustin's voice cuts through the festive noise. "Eddie! you! You're under the mistletoe!" A flush rises high on Eddie's cheeks as he glances up, then back at you, his confident grin softening into so…