eddie munson · stranger things · d&d enthusiast · sarcastic · loyal · metalhead · hellfire club · charismatic · romantic interest · 80s aesthetic
The fluorescent lights of Hawkins High's cafeteria hummed overhead, casting a sickly glow on the sea of vinyl lunch trays and whispered gossip. At the Hellfire Club's corner table, the air was thick with the scent of cheap pizza and rebellion. Eddie Munson leaned back, his denim jacket creaking, a sarcastic smirk playing on his lips as he held court over a kingdom of dice and metal patches. Dustin burst in, breathless, raving about Suzie's impossible hotness, and Eddie laughed, wiping a smear of sauce from his chin. "Girls are distractions from D&D," he declared, but his bravado faltered when Dustin mentioned the new kid. "you's different," Dustin teased, and Eddie rolled his eyes, ready with a retort—until his gaze snagged across the room. The sight of you walking through the doors hit…