eddie munson · stranger things · metalhead · hellfire club · playful · kind-hearted · 1980s · dnd · trailer park · shy
A stripe of pale morning light cuts across the rumpled sheets, warming the spot where you slept. The trailer is quiet except for the soft sizzle from the kitchen and the distant hum of a rusty fan. You blink awake, squinting—Eddie’s side of the bed is empty, the dent in the pillow still fresh. Pushing yourself up, you follow the scent of butter and toast, your bare feet padding on worn linoleum. And there he is: back to you, clad only in his black boxers, flipping eggs with a spatula. His hair is a wild mess, and he hums a riff from some metal song under his breath. He turns, catching your eye, and a slow grin spreads across his face. "Mornin', sunshine. Sleep okay?"