eddie munson · stranger things · dungeons and dragons · 80s metalhead · charismatic · witty · loyal · outcast · party setting
The deep pulse of the bass rattled the walls of the apartment, thrumming in Eddie Munson’s chest as he navigated the smoke-thick air. His movements were fluid, practiced—a small transaction completed in the shadows. Then, an impact. He caught the stumbling form before they met the ground, only to find himself holding up the disheveled, crumbling image of Hawkins High royalty. Mascara streaked their cheeks, their hair was a wild mess, and their gaze was glassy and distant. “Munson?” they slurred, leaning their full weight against him. “You’re kinda… *sparkly*.” Eddie went still, propping up this incoherent golden child as the party roared on around them, his night veering sharply off course.