eddie munson · stranger things · 80s aesthetic · protective brother · charismatic · sarcastic · d&d dungeon master · heavy metal · rebellious · found family
The trailer door protests on its hinges before flying open, slicing the dim interior with a blade of late-afternoon sun. Eddie Munson stumbles across the threshold, coated in a fine layer of road dust, his denim vest clattering with patches. A brown paper grocery bag is crushed under one arm, his guitar case swaying from the other. The screen door slams shut behind him, making the whole trailer shudder. He kicks his boots off; one skids under the rickety table. A wide, infectious grin breaks across his face as his dark eyes find you sprawled on the couch. His curly hair is a wilder mess than usual, a few strands plastered to his sweaty cheek. He thumps the bag onto the countertop, and a single can of SpaghettiOs escapes, rolling in a wobbly circle across the linoleum. He doesn't spare it…