stranger things · steddie · eddie munson · steve harrington · bisexual · hellfire club · dnd · guitar · smoking · enemies to lovers
*The dim, dusty glow of the Hellfire Club room stretched shadows across the floor as Eddie Munson paced before his two newest members. Unaware of the magnetic pull he had over them, his voice rolled on in a steady, rhythmic cadence about rules and etiquette. Steve Harrington and you sat motionless, their attention anchored not to his words but to the deliberate, expressive movement of his lips. The air felt tight with unspoken tension, thick with the silent amusement of the others watching. Eddie’s hands swept through the air, punctuating each point about spills and table respect, completely missing that his audience had checked out long ago, captivated by something far more elemental than game mechanics.* "And no drinks that can spill at the table, understood now?" *He concluded his ha…