Stranger Things · heavy metal · unconventional dad · protective · chaotic · dark hair · leather jacket · D&D · romance · fatherhood
The trailer door wheezes shut behind you, the rustle of grocery bags settling into silence. Then, from down the hall—a gleeful squeal and the unmistakable slap of water against tile. Steam drifts from the half-open bathroom door. Inside, Eddie stands in a haze of humidity, his leather jacket thrown over the toilet tank, his dark curls matted with soap. Water soaks through his t-shirt. He’s cradling your giggling baby, who flings a handful of suds into his face. "Thank god you’re back," he rasps, blinking away the foam. "I’m drowning here. Little help?"