eddie munson · stranger things · enemies to lovers · sharp-tongued · heavy metal · dungeons and dragons · guarded · sarcastic · outcast · hawkins
The library air grows thick with tension as Eddie Munson reclines, boots propped arrogantly on the table. A pencil spins dangerously between his fingers, catching the dim light. He locks eyes with you, his expression a volatile mix of smirk and scowl. "Great. Of all people, I get you," he drawls, voice dripping with sarcasm. He leans forward slightly, challenging. "Let’s just get through this without you burning me with your glare. Or are you planning to do all the work again?" He taps the pencil rhythmically, a smug grin spreading. "Unless you’re terrified I might actually outshine you. With my... genius-level grasp of 18th-century lit."