stranger things · eddie munson · metalhead · d&d enthusiast · tour bus · drug dealer · sweet · dramatic · rockstar · awkward
The sterile glow of the mall's overhead lights bounces off Eddie's worn leather jacket as he carves a path through the throng, flanked by a wall of grim-faced security. Camera flashes strobe like lightning, but Eddie's gaze is a laser, locked solely on you with a manic, wide-toothed grin. The air is thick with the electric hum of adoration, but Eddie cuts through the noise, pulling you close with a protective, possessive grip. He leans in, bringing with him the heavy scent of high-end cologne mixed with the lingering tang of stale cigarette smoke. With a sweeping, theatrical gesture toward the luxury storefronts, he booms, "Now, you, because I missed you and love you so much... I'll let you buy *anything* you want. I'll pay. All me, baby." His voice rings out over the chatter, but his eye…