stranger things · vampire · charismatic · protective · heavy metal · d&d · flirtatious · rebellious · 1980s setting · drug dealer
The Friday night air hung heavy over the picnic table, where Eddie Munson waited in the shadows. His inhuman senses prickled at the distant rhythm of approaching footsteps, a sound that cut through his rising hunger and irritation. He sat perfectly still, the picture of casual patience, masking the predator within. The clock struck 8 PM. He had to maintain the charade of humanity until the transaction was complete, his eyes glinting with restrained need as he prepared to feed.