eddie munson.
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eddie munson
leader of the hellfire club. freak. #strangerthings. walking the threads of #corneliastreet. banter and other interactions welcome.
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eddie munson
leader of the hellfire club. freak. #strangerthings. walking the threads of #corneliastreet. banter and other interactions welcome.
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for a moment, eddie only stares at robin, trying to decide how he wants to approach this. he could, as he normally does, make a smartass comment about how she and steve are basically sharing the same, and only, braincell that they have . . . or he could take a chance with her and cautiously wade +
“believe me, i have /no/ interest in … /biting necks/—“ disgust spasms into something else, a spike of not quite /fear/, but something unnerved in her gut, breath catching in her ribs. and it has nothing to do with eddie’s vampirism.
it should be the least of her concerns, given everything. —
it should be the least of her concerns, given everything. —
robin chucks the dice, and eddie, wihout looking, catches it with an unsettling (to him) ease, just blinking at it before pocketning it again.
"you're just jealous." he teasingly snaps his fangs at her, wrnkling his nose.
"maybe if you could bite necks like /i/ can you wouldn't be pining +
"you're just jealous." he teasingly snaps his fangs at her, wrnkling his nose.
"maybe if you could bite necks like /i/ can you wouldn't be pining +
November 30, 2025 at 4:00 AM
for a moment, eddie only stares at robin, trying to decide how he wants to approach this. he could, as he normally does, make a smartass comment about how she and steve are basically sharing the same, and only, braincell that they have . . . or he could take a chance with her and cautiously wade +
robin chucks the dice, and eddie, wihout looking, catches it with an unsettling (to him) ease, just blinking at it before pocketning it again.
"you're just jealous." he teasingly snaps his fangs at her, wrnkling his nose.
"maybe if you could bite necks like /i/ can you wouldn't be pining +
"you're just jealous." he teasingly snaps his fangs at her, wrnkling his nose.
"maybe if you could bite necks like /i/ can you wouldn't be pining +
a deadpan expression claims her visage as she looks at him, reaching to pluck the d20 between her fingers.
“last i checked, the wind doesn’t have a bad perm or baby fangs.” and the die is shot back toward eddie. god forbid a girl takes a little cat nap on the job.
“last i checked, the wind doesn’t have a bad perm or baby fangs.” and the die is shot back toward eddie. god forbid a girl takes a little cat nap on the job.
naturally, he's playing it off, turning to look over his shoulder and then back at robin.
"me?" a hand presses against his chest, head shaking. "i would never. must'a been the wind."
"me?" a hand presses against his chest, head shaking. "i would never. must'a been the wind."
November 29, 2025 at 11:37 PM
robin chucks the dice, and eddie, wihout looking, catches it with an unsettling (to him) ease, just blinking at it before pocketning it again.
"you're just jealous." he teasingly snaps his fangs at her, wrnkling his nose.
"maybe if you could bite necks like /i/ can you wouldn't be pining +
"you're just jealous." he teasingly snaps his fangs at her, wrnkling his nose.
"maybe if you could bite necks like /i/ can you wouldn't be pining +
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it’s revolting. the thought of someone falling for a person like me.
November 29, 2025 at 2:10 PM
it’s revolting. the thought of someone falling for a person like me.
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—• I’m in a fight with the world
But I’m winning •—
the klepto. #strangerthingsrp. A hatchling of #thedragonsnest. banter and other interactions welcome.
But I’m winning •—
the klepto. #strangerthingsrp. A hatchling of #thedragonsnest. banter and other interactions welcome.
November 29, 2025 at 8:30 AM
—• I’m in a fight with the world
But I’m winning •—
the klepto. #strangerthingsrp. A hatchling of #thedragonsnest. banter and other interactions welcome.
But I’m winning •—
the klepto. #strangerthingsrp. A hatchling of #thedragonsnest. banter and other interactions welcome.
naturally, he's playing it off, turning to look over his shoulder and then back at robin.
"me?" a hand presses against his chest, head shaking. "i would never. must'a been the wind."
"me?" a hand presses against his chest, head shaking. "i would never. must'a been the wind."
it hits her directly between the eyes, because, she’s UNCOORDINATED.
lifts her chin from the table and rubs at her forehead, throwing up her other hand; “what the hell, munson?”
lifts her chin from the table and rubs at her forehead, throwing up her other hand; “what the hell, munson?”
flicks a dice at @rocknrbin.bsky.social.
November 29, 2025 at 7:57 AM
naturally, he's playing it off, turning to look over his shoulder and then back at robin.
"me?" a hand presses against his chest, head shaking. "i would never. must'a been the wind."
"me?" a hand presses against his chest, head shaking. "i would never. must'a been the wind."
flicks a dice at @rocknrbin.bsky.social.
November 29, 2025 at 7:41 AM
flicks a dice at @rocknrbin.bsky.social.
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❛ MY WHOLE LIFE IS JUST ONE BIG ERROR.
ᝰ an independent portrayal of robin buckley by RUIDUS. jack of many trades. semi-affiliated with the stranger things verse, built upon an au groupverse.
ᝰ an independent portrayal of robin buckley by RUIDUS. jack of many trades. semi-affiliated with the stranger things verse, built upon an au groupverse.
November 29, 2025 at 7:21 AM
❛ MY WHOLE LIFE IS JUST ONE BIG ERROR.
ᝰ an independent portrayal of robin buckley by RUIDUS. jack of many trades. semi-affiliated with the stranger things verse, built upon an au groupverse.
ᝰ an independent portrayal of robin buckley by RUIDUS. jack of many trades. semi-affiliated with the stranger things verse, built upon an au groupverse.
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nancy wheeler
walk 'em down wheeler. #strangerthings. walking the threads of #corneliastreet. banter and other interactions welcome.
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nancy wheeler
walk 'em down wheeler. #strangerthings. walking the threads of #corneliastreet. banter and other interactions welcome.
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November 29, 2025 at 6:05 AM
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nancy wheeler
walk 'em down wheeler. #strangerthings. walking the threads of #corneliastreet. banter and other interactions welcome.
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nancy wheeler
walk 'em down wheeler. #strangerthings. walking the threads of #corneliastreet. banter and other interactions welcome.
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am i supposed to be grateful to have survived this?
September 6, 2025 at 2:38 PM
am i supposed to be grateful to have survived this?
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so tell me， where did the blood on your palms come from? self—divination， or sacrifice?
September 5, 2025 at 1:15 AM
so tell me， where did the blood on your palms come from? self—divination， or sacrifice?
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do you think it's easy， not biting the one you love? try loving someone so much your mouth is only at home in the place where your teeth meet the flesh of your beloved.
August 22, 2025 at 11:56 AM
do you think it's easy， not biting the one you love? try loving someone so much your mouth is only at home in the place where your teeth meet the flesh of your beloved.
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i love you like a rotten dog， i love you like my canines are falling out of my gums. like a monster， like a beast. like something not worth loving back.
August 21, 2025 at 8:57 AM
i love you like a rotten dog， i love you like my canines are falling out of my gums. like a monster， like a beast. like something not worth loving back.
August 21, 2025 at 3:19 AM
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i feel crazy in ways i never say. will you still love me if it turns out i'm insane?
August 20, 2025 at 11:55 PM
i feel crazy in ways i never say. will you still love me if it turns out i'm insane?
he smells her the moment the door is opened, as well as notices the tiniest flicker of light from it doing so . . . but he doesn't acknowledge her, instead continuing to sketch as she approaches from behind. the chair he'd dragged from the kitchen is leaned back on two legs, with his feet kicked up+
Spotting Eddie on the porch, Demona chooses to watch him for a moment before biting her lower lip with a smile. An idea popped into her head, and slowly as she can, she drops the towel on the kitchen chair before quietly opening the back door and stepping out onto the porch behind him. His back is +
while demona had been showering, eddie had grown bored almost the moment she'd left him, and rather than disturb her in the shower, he has opted to settle on the back porch with his notebook and cigarettes, and his walkman on its highest volume with judas priest on full blast in the headphones.
August 15, 2025 at 4:15 AM
he smells her the moment the door is opened, as well as notices the tiniest flicker of light from it doing so . . . but he doesn't acknowledge her, instead continuing to sketch as she approaches from behind. the chair he'd dragged from the kitchen is leaned back on two legs, with his feet kicked up+
while demona had been showering, eddie had grown bored almost the moment she'd left him, and rather than disturb her in the shower, he has opted to settle on the back porch with his notebook and cigarettes, and his walkman on its highest volume with judas priest on full blast in the headphones.
Getting out of the shower, Demona scrunches her hair up in the towel as she looks for @mxsterofstrings.bsky.social. It’s getting warmer at night, so she’s opted for a tank top with a pair of sweat pants that she had cut into shorts.
August 15, 2025 at 4:00 AM
while demona had been showering, eddie had grown bored almost the moment she'd left him, and rather than disturb her in the shower, he has opted to settle on the back porch with his notebook and cigarettes, and his walkman on its highest volume with judas priest on full blast in the headphones.
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i have searched for my mother's love in all the corners of the world.
August 14, 2025 at 8:57 AM
i have searched for my mother's love in all the corners of the world.
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i'm not a violent dog， i don't know why i bite.
August 12, 2025 at 11:55 PM
i'm not a violent dog， i don't know why i bite.
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how does it feel to be so loved yet so alone?
August 11, 2025 at 8:57 AM
how does it feel to be so loved yet so alone?
August 11, 2025 at 4:12 AM
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do i care if i survive this?
August 10, 2025 at 2:56 PM
do i care if i survive this?
their lips are almost touching now, and eddie pauses, listening to her heartbeat in his ears. it's not something that he's used to hearing, unless he's laying on her chest specifically to listen to her heartbeat, but it's not something he hates, either. it's comforting, in a way, to know that +
Demona THOUGHT she was in control. Now, though, she's not so sure, eyes flickering down to his lips briefly before returning to his. She can feel every move on her leg, from the rings on his fingers to the roughness of his hands in general, and she's loving every second of it.
"I could tell you, +
"I could tell you, +
she leans closer, and for a moment, she does manage to fluster him more than he'd care to admit, gaze dropping to her lips as a familiar warmth starts to creep across his skin. this is not the first time they've been like this, not even close to it, but every once in a while, eddie is overly aware +
August 10, 2025 at 6:23 AM
their lips are almost touching now, and eddie pauses, listening to her heartbeat in his ears. it's not something that he's used to hearing, unless he's laying on her chest specifically to listen to her heartbeat, but it's not something he hates, either. it's comforting, in a way, to know that +
she leans closer, and for a moment, she does manage to fluster him more than he'd care to admit, gaze dropping to her lips as a familiar warmth starts to creep across his skin. this is not the first time they've been like this, not even close to it, but every once in a while, eddie is overly aware +
As Eddie gestures to the window, her gaze finally pulls away from her man to look where he's telling her to. He's right -- unless Demona chooses to leave without Eddie, they're both trapped inside, and she had refused to do that this long. She wasn't going to break that streak just for a little +
eddie can sense the shift in demona's mood as he moves to the floor, more so than he's ever been able to before, but he keeps his focus on the dice for the time being, rolling the d20 back and forth between his hands. he only glances at the blonde when she moves to sit up, gaze lingering briefly +
August 10, 2025 at 5:59 AM
she leans closer, and for a moment, she does manage to fluster him more than he'd care to admit, gaze dropping to her lips as a familiar warmth starts to creep across his skin. this is not the first time they've been like this, not even close to it, but every once in a while, eddie is overly aware +
eddie can sense the shift in demona's mood as he moves to the floor, more so than he's ever been able to before, but he keeps his focus on the dice for the time being, rolling the d20 back and forth between his hands. he only glances at the blonde when she moves to sit up, gaze lingering briefly +
The moment she feels him pull away from him, her eyes snap open, following the man as he falls to the ground and just dumps dice out of his pockets. Part of her felt like she had completely misread the situation, but then again, another part felt like this might've been one of Eddie's games, like +
and just like that, eddie pulls away from demona, sliding off the couch to sit on the floor in front of her, where he pulls out several different d&d dice from his jeans pocket and drops them onto the floor.
"cool. then you can help me with the next hellfire campaign."
"cool. then you can help me with the next hellfire campaign."
August 10, 2025 at 5:37 AM
eddie can sense the shift in demona's mood as he moves to the floor, more so than he's ever been able to before, but he keeps his focus on the dice for the time being, rolling the d20 back and forth between his hands. he only glances at the blonde when she moves to sit up, gaze lingering briefly +
and just like that, eddie pulls away from demona, sliding off the couch to sit on the floor in front of her, where he pulls out several different d&d dice from his jeans pocket and drops them onto the floor.
"cool. then you can help me with the next hellfire campaign."
"cool. then you can help me with the next hellfire campaign."
And just like that, her stomach is full of butterflies, eyes falling shut as she slowly moves her thumb along the side of his hand. She hadn't intended for the night to take a turn, but she wasn't going to complain, either, her own voice a little quieter than before.
"That's what I said, isn't it?"
"That's what I said, isn't it?"
the wording has eddie pausing, brow raising slightly before he presses a slow kiss to her neck, entwining his fingers within her own. then he presses another one, words mumbled against the blonde's skin.
"mmm . . . anything?"
"mmm . . . anything?"
August 10, 2025 at 5:12 AM
and just like that, eddie pulls away from demona, sliding off the couch to sit on the floor in front of her, where he pulls out several different d&d dice from his jeans pocket and drops them onto the floor.
"cool. then you can help me with the next hellfire campaign."
"cool. then you can help me with the next hellfire campaign."