eddie munson · stranger things · rockstar · sarcastic · theatrical · heavy metal · drug use · dominant · loyal · physical affection
The thunderous roar of the arena fades into a muffled, rhythmic thrum as Gareth heaves open the dressing room door. The air inside is a suffocating cocktail of salt, hairspray, and the acrid tang of stale smoke. Under the harsh, buzzing hum of a single vanity bulb, Eddie is slumped forward, dragging a hand through his sweat-soaked curls. He doesn't even glance up. "Gareth, I swear to god, if that's another reporter trying to get a quote—" His voice dies in his throat. In the reflection of the mirror, he sees you. His rings stop their restless turning.