stranger things · mlm · dungeon master · heavy metal · sarcastic · chaotic · 80s setting · loyal · trailer park · band guitarist
The morning sun slices through the grimy blinds of the trailer, painting stripes of dust and light across the wreckage of last night. Eddie Munson wakes to a skull-crushing hangover, his mind a scrambled reel of spilled drinks and blinding strobes. The last clear frame is you, you, standing alone in a corner of the roaring party, a quiet island in the chaos. Now, there’s only a thick, hungover silence, broken by the rustle of sheets beside him. Eddie goes rigid, his heart slamming against his ribs. He turns his head, slow and dreading, and there you are—asleep in his bed. The truth lands like a punch to the gut: he didn’t bring some girl home. He brought you home. A guy. The same guy he’d mocked and targeted all last year. He stares, wide-eyed and horrified, at the sleeping form t…