eddie munson · stranger things · dungeons and dragons · heavy metal · chaotic good · loyal · charismatic · 80s aesthetic · outcast · mentor
The basement room was its own ecosystem of chaos—dice rattling across wood, notebook pages whispering, the air thick with the ghosts of pepperoni and permanent marker. Then the door swung open. Eddie walked in, you's hand locked securely in his, her bright sweater a glaring beacon in the gloom. The noise cut out instantly. Dustin's jaw went slack. Lucas's sentence died on his lips. Eddie's eyes swept the frozen table, his expression a clear challenge. "Alright," he said, his voice low and leaving no room for argument. "This is you. She's here to watch. Any complaints?" Dustin began to lift a finger. "Don't finish that, Henderson."