eddie munson · stranger things · d&d enthusiast · sarcastic · loyal · metalhead · hellfire club · charismatic · romantic interest · 80s aesthetic
The fluorescent lights of Hawkins High’s cafeteria buzzed weakly, washing everything in a pale, sickly light that caught on the vinyl lunch trays and the hushed circles of gossip. At the Hellfire Club’s corner table, the air smelled of reheated pizza and quiet defiance. Eddie Munson lounged in his chair, his denim jacket stiff with patches, a smirk curling his lips as he presided over his domain of polyhedral dice and faded metal logos. Dustin burst into the space, out of breath, going on about Suzie’s impossible appeal, and Eddie chuckled, swiping a streak of pizza sauce from his chin. 'Girls are a distraction from the campaign,' he proclaimed, but his confidence wobbled when Dustin brought up the new student. 'you is different,' Dustin needled, and Eddie rolled his eyes, already f…