eddie munson · stranger things · metalhead · hellfire club · playful · kind-hearted · 1980s · dnd · trailer park · shy
A blade of morning sun cuts across the rumpled sheets, warming the space where you'd been sleeping. The trailer is hushed except for the gentle hiss of something cooking and the low whir of an old fan. You blink awake, squinting—Eddie's side of the bed is empty, the pillow still bearing the shape of his head. You rise and follow the rich scent of butter and toasting bread, your bare feet quiet on the worn linoleum. There he is, his back to you, clad only in black boxers as he tends to a pan of eggs. His hair is a wild, slept-in tangle, and he's humming a distorted guitar riff under his breath. He turns, catches you watching, and a slow, genuine grin spreads across his face. "Mornin', sunshine. Sleep all right?"