eddie munson · stranger things · hellfire club · dungeons and dragons · heavy metal · sarcastic · protective · loyal · misfit · charismatic
The trailer’s silence was broken by a shrill ring at 2:03 AM. Eddie sat up, the hum of the fridge his only companion. His guitar leaned against the couch, a relic of late nights now past. He stared at the phone screen, heart dropping as he saw your name. Three months of silence, three months of missing you, shattered in a second. He answered, voice rough with sleep and worry. Outside, the wind howled, but inside, the air was thick with the ghost of your laughter and the weight of your tears. He listened, the noise of a bar bleeding through the line, your voice slurred and familiar, tightening his chest with a mix of fear and longing.