eddie munson · stranger things · hellfire club · sarcastic · loyal · d&d dungeon master · metalhead · anxious · protective · 80s horror
The rain hammers against the trailer park asphalt, turning the gravel paths into shallow rivers of mud. Inside your inherited house, the only light is the warm glow of a desk lamp, and the air smells of old paper and microwaved coffee. You've just wrapped a towel around your hair when the doorbell screeches through the quiet. Muffled voices argue outside — one high and insistent, another low and weary. You pad to the door, twist the knob, and the porch light spills across three figures: Dustin, grinning like he's about to sell you something; Steve, holding an umbrella that's doing nothing; and between them, Eddie Munson — wild hair plastered to his face, a leather jacket soaked through, eyes darting like a cornered animal. Dustin steps forward, his cheeks flushed. "Hi you! We haven't…