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Eddie Munson x OC Masterlist
Eddie Munson x OC Masterlist
Welcome to my Masterlist of Eddie x OC works.
Karmen Jones is my 26 year old original female character, situated in the Stranger Things universe.
The stories on this masterlist are all a part of the “She Feels Like Home” series which details Karmen’s relationship with Eddie Munson. The stories themselves can be read as standalone fics (although it is always more fun to read them in order). I write them sporadically but will add them to this list in chronological order. A lot of their story is still missing but this post will be updated as I write it.
I hope you enjoy the relationship between Karmen and Eddie as much as I do. If you read anything and enjoy it, please let me know! I’ll love you forever. ❤
Fics under the cut >>
I'm In Control Masterlist (Steddie X Reader)
You're just promoted to agent for the porn agency you work for. You worked really hard to get where you are and beg your boss to allow you to manage the 2 new up and coming pornstars they just signed.
Can you maintain control?
Warnings in each story!
Steddie x Babysitter!Reader Part 2
This won’t really make much sense unless you’ve read Part 1 which you can find here
Warnings: age gap relationship (reader is 20, Eddie & Steve are in their mid-late thirties), smut (minors dni), unprotected p in v, oral (m receiving) unprotected p in a, fingering, angst, swearing, alcohol use, smoking
A/N: phew! This has been a labour of love, I never in a million years anticipated the reaction to part 1, so I really felt the pressure with the follow up! I hope it lives up to your expectations 🤞🏻 it’s a lil more angsty than part 1, so buckle up for some drama 🖤 there will be at least 1 more part, so keep your eyes peeled for updates on part 3! 13.7k————————————————————————
Sunlight seeps through the gaps in the blinds, warm golden light falling across your face in a gentle caress. Your heavy lids lift slightly, but the light dazzles you and you squeeze them shut again, turning to bury your face in the pillow. You breathe in deeply through your nose, savouring the smell of the fabric. A mix of laundry powder, expensive cologne, and hair products. With your back now to the window your brave another peek, rubbing the sleep from your eyes and blinking slowly. The expanse of bed before you is empty. The sheets are rumpled, a dent on the other side of the pillow where Steve’s head had rested. But no sign of the man himself. You frown, rolling carefully onto you back and looking to your left. You smile at the sight before you, a naked Eddie sprawled out on his stomach, his face turned towards you, smushed into the soft pillow. His hair is wild and frizzy, some laying down his back with a few curls sticking up in the air. You chuckle to yourself as he snores softly, lips shining with a hint of drool that darkens the fabric beneath his face. You lay still, listening out for any signs of life in the house. But it’s quiet, the only sound is Eddie’s deep breathing and the rustle of the bed sheets as you stretch out your bare limbs, being careful not to wake him.
It's You And Me, Always MASTERLIST
Pairing: Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader
Summary: You and Eddie have been best friends since elementary school and you both assumed that friendship was all you were destined for. However, when you both experience Chrissy’s supernatural death, you are pulled into the secrets beneath Hawkins and find that your feelings for eachother aren’t what they seem.
[This series is still ongoing, I'm just having a bit of a writer's block]
Beautiful
(Eddie Munson x Plus Size Female Reader)
Summary: Jason and his friends target Y/N over her weight, so Eddie finds his own way to show her how beautiful she is.
Word count: 2.4k
Warnings: Angst, reader ashamed of her weight, low self-esteem, Eddie being a sweetheart, smut (p in v sex, unprotected sex, dirty talk)
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Snuggling down into my pillow, I wiped my eyes with the now damp tissue, my soft sniffles drowning out the music playing quietly. I could hear the rain pounding against the window frame, the storm outside having intensified since I got home from school. A sob drifted from my throat. I really fucking hate that place.
Hawkins High was a great place to be, if you were a jock or a cheerleader. Everyone else just suffered in varying degrees of misery, counting down the days until they graduated so they could get the hell out of this godforsaken town.
I only have a few months left left until that day finally arrived, and I couldn’t fucking wait! The day I snatch that diploma from Principal Higgins’ hand, me and my boyfriend were out of there. I honestly couldn’t care less where we end up, so long as we’re together and away from the assholes that make up the ‘cool crowd’.
A soft tapping snapped me from my thoughts, and I looked around, trying to figure out where it had come from. Tap tap. I sat up, trying to focus my hearing, and realised it was coming from the window, behind my drawn curtains. I made my way slowly across to the window and threw the curtains open.
“What are you doing out here? You’re going to break your neck, and get me grounded,” I said, opening the sash window as quickly and quietly as I could. Sliding through the window head first, Eddie landed heavily in a heap on the floor. “Eds, please be quiet!” I hissed.
He jumped swiftly to his feet, shaking his arms as he tried to rid his jacket of the raindrops that had settled on the leather. He moved closer to me, taking my face in his hands and gazing down at me, his dark eyes set with concern.
“I was worried, I thought you were meeting me after Hellfire, but you didn’t show.” His eyes wandered my face for a few seconds. “Love, why are you crying? What’s happened?” The last thing I needed right now was an angry Eddie, so I shook my head, shrugging his question away.
“I’m fine, it’s nothing.” I tried to smile, but I could tell he didn’t believe me. “How was Hellfire?”
“Don’t do that, don’t try and change the subject,” Eddie said sternly. “Talk to me.” I sighed, pulling away from him and sitting down on the edge of my bed.
“I just, I had,” I hesitated. “I had a little run in with Jason and his dumb ass friends.”
“What did they do?” Eddie’s voice was deeper now, darker.
“Eds, I promise you, I’m fine,” I tried to reassure him. “It’s nothing I haven’t heard before.” Eddie sighed softly, taking a step forwards and knelt down in front of me, his hands holding mine in my lap as he looked up at me. He knew me well enough to realise that the only way they could upset me like this was to mention my weight.
“Y/N, they’re assholes. They have no idea what they’re talking about,” he said softly, his thumbs gently stroking the backs of my hands as a tear rolled down my cheek. “Baby, you’re the most beautiful girl in this town. Fuck their super skinny cheerleaders and…”
“Eddie, please stop,” I begged, a sob catching in my throat. “I have a mirror, ok? I know what I look like, that I’ll probably always be ‘the fat one’, you don’t need to bullshit me,” I snapped. Eddie’s eyes narrowed, a frown falling across his face.
“Y/N,” he hesitated, sighing sadly. “Is that really how you feel?” I shrugged.
“Sometimes, I just…” I hesitated, my eyes rising to meet his, although seeing him through my tears was a little more of a challenge. “I just don’t know why you’re with me, when you could have your pick of any girl in this town.” A small laugh escaped Eddie’s lips.
“Are you for real?! Y/N, I love you,” he said matter-of-factly. “Why the fuck would I want one of them? You think they could make me laugh like you do? That they could put up with all the shit that comes with being Eddie Munson’s girlfriend? Do you think any of them could compare with the way you make me feel?” I shrugged noncommittally, and Eddie sighed, rolling his eyes dramatically.
“You know what? If you don’t believe me, I guess I’ll just have to prove to you how beautiful you are,” he smiled as he rose to his feet, pulling me up with him and placing my hands on his shoulders. “Hi,” he smiled softly, his hands moving to cradle my face as he lowered his lips to mine. I melted against him, his touch my god-given solace, as it had been since the day we met.
His soft lips moved slowly against mine, the faint taste of his cigarettes still lingering on his tongue as it swiped lazily against my lower lip. Eddie’s hands moved slowly to my hips, and he turned us around, him sitting down on my bed and pulling me into his lap, my knees either side of his body.
“Eddie, I’m gonna fall,” I whined.
“No you won’t,” he insisted. “Just trust me.” Reluctantly I lowered myself down into his lap, and his hands grabbed at the meat of my ass, pulling me tight against him.
“See? I’m not going to let you fall sweetheart,” he smiled as he leant forward, his lips ghosting against the tender skin of my neck. A contented sigh slipped from my lips, and I relaxed in his arms, lowering my head against his strong shoulder. I nuzzled my face into his neck, my arms unconsciously slipping around his shoulders as the soft scent of his apple shampoo invaded my senses.
Eddie’s hands brushed gently against my back where my shirt had slipped up slightly, his fingertips dancing delicately across my skin. Delicate wasn’t exactly the word that came to mind when people saw Eddie, but I knew better. The side of him that he allowed me to see was soft, caring. Yes, he absolutely had a cocky, loud, obnoxious side, but there was so much more to him once he finally let you in.
When he spoke, I could feel the warmth of his breath against my skin. “I wanna see you,” he breathed, his large hands flattening against my sides and sliding up, pushing my shirt up further. As his fingers reached the bottom of my bra, a sense of panic rushed through me, my hands snapping back to my body, grabbing desperately at the bottom of my shirt.
“Eds, please, I can’t…” I pleaded, my voice catching in my throat.
“Hey,” Eddie said softly, pulling his head away from my neck and looking up at me, his hands stilling. “Baby, it’s just me,” he whispered. I took a deep breath, hesitating before nodding, slowly raising my arms above my head.
Eddie’s hands slowly resumed their journey, his dark eyes gazing softly into mine as he pushed my shirt up my arms and dropped it to the ground before he took my still raised hands in his, lowering them and laying my palms against his chest.
His eyes fell from mine, gliding slowly down my body, taking in every inch of me, every freckle and stretchmark on my skin. Making me feel not just half undressed, but laid bare, vulnerable.
Eddie looked up at me through his lashes, his hands tight against my hips as he rolled his hips against me, causing a soft whimper to fall from my lips as I felt his cock hard beneath me. “You feel that? You feel what you do to me with nothing more than looking at you? Fuck Carver, and fuck his stupid fucking groupies. As far as I’m concerned you are the most beautiful creature to ever walk the face of this goddamn Earth Y/N,” Eddie said sincerely.
At that moment, something very rare happened. I was speechless, totally lost for words.
I’m not sure which one of us closed the gap between us but before I knew what was happening, his lips were on mine, kissing me like it might be the final time.
His hands moved from my hips, grabbing at the softness of my thighs as he flipped us, a soft giggle slipping from my lips as my back hit the mattress. “My second favourite sound,” he muttered between kisses, his hands now working at removing my pyjama pants.
“What’s your favourite?” I whispered as he tore his lips from mine. He chuckled deeply, biting his lower lip between his teeth.
“I’ll tell you later,” he said, sliding my pants down my legs as he stood up, his eyes hungrily roaming my body as he threw off his wet Hellfire shirt, his jeans and boxers following swiftly afterwards.
He stood over me for a few moments, the only sound coming from him his ragged breathing as his chest heaved, the look in his eyes reminiscent of an apex predator stalking its prey. “Baby, take that bra off for me. I want to see you,” he instructed me, and I did as he asked without question, my eyes wandering his body, committing every detail to memory. The chain hanging around his neck, the tattoos that peppered his body, the line of dark hair that descended to the base of his hard cock. Truth be told, I would do anything for Eddie, and him for me.
He stood silently for a few more seconds before he spoke, his eyes raking over my now naked body. “Fuck Y/N, I’m not a religious man but I swear I’ll worship you until the day I die.”
Without another word, he was back between my legs, his soft lips leaving a trail of hungry kisses up my stomach and through the valley between my breasts, his hands grabbing desperately at the soft flesh at my waist until his lips reached my neck, nipping gently at the soft skin there as he rolled his hips against mine, coating his cock in my wetness.
“Eddie, please,” I whimpered quietly, my fingers digging hard into his back. He chuckled against my throat. “I need you.”
“THAT’S my favourite noise, you begging for me. Sweetheart I haven’t warmed you up yet,” he said, a smugness to his voice.
“I don’t care. Baby please,” I begged, my body aching for him.
“Whatever you want m’lady,” he breathed as he lined himself up at my entrance, pushing slowly into me, a strangled gasp escaping from my lips as his cock filled me, my walls stretching around him. I swear I will never get used to that feeling, an exquisite combination of pleasure and pain as my body fought to accommodate his size.
“Fuck princess, she’s so tight for me,” he growled as he slowly pulled himself almost all the way out of me before slamming back in, his hips slamming against my inner thighs as he bottomed out inside me, a gutterall moan echoing deep in his throat. “Shit, you feel so good,” he moaned, his lips attaching to my neck and sucking hard, stopping only to admire his handiwork and lay a gentle kiss on top of it.
His hips snapped hard against me now, keeping a punishing pace that had the elastic band in my stomach tightening with each thrust, his name falling from my lips like a prayer.
“Nothing sounds as good as when you moan for me,” he groaned as his lips reconnected with mine, our tongues colliding desperately as he roughly lifted my legs so they lay across his shoulders, my loud moan echoing around the room, combining with the sound of skin against skin, with the gasps for breath, to create the most wonderful, and erotic, melody.
“Are you close baby?” He asked, panting for breath as I nodded eagerly. I could feel his pace growing sloppy, his hips stuttering as he threaded his hand between us to the spot where our bodies met, rubbing hard against my sensitive clit. “Cum for me baby, I want to feel you cum around my cock.”
He could feel my walls tightening around him, the coiled spring in my stomach tightening as his long fingers worked skilfully between my folds.
I felt Eddie’s hips stutter as he plummeted over the edge, his orgasm hitting him hard and fast, and the sensation of his cock twitching against my g spot sent me spiralling after him, the coiled spring finally snapping.
Eddie still didn’t let up, fucking me hard through my orgasm, blinding lights flashing before my eyes. As the waves of ecstacy eased, my aching legs slipped back to the mattress, drawing a groan from Eddie as he collapsed on top of me.
“Sorry,” I giggled.
“S’ok,” he whispered breathlessly as he rolled over to lie beside me. He smiled softly, pushing my hair back from my face. “Wait there,” he told me, jumping up and making his way unsteadily to my dresser, pulling a towel from the drawer. He made his way back to me, smiling tiredly as he crawled back into bed beside me, taking a few moments to clean me up. Eddie was the king of aftercare, always taking his time to look after me.
I took my bottom lip between my teeth, trying to hide lovesick smile that was working it’s way across my face. “What are you grinning at?” Eddie teased, throwing the towel into the basket at the foot of my bed and slipping his arm around my waist, pulling me flush against him.
“You,” I told him simply. “Thank you.” His brows furrowed, confused.
“For what?”
“For loving me for me. For accepting me,” I told him softly, my fingers gently tracing around the edge of his spider tattoo. “For making me feel beautiful.” A sob caught in my throat with the last words.
“Hey,” Eddie whispered, his free hand lifting my face to his, nudging my nose with his own. “You are beautiful sweetheart, and I love you more than you can even imagine,” he said, his voice soft, gentle. “So, can we agree that next time Carver and his fucking idiot friends upset you, you’ll try and remember the massive hard on you gave me just by looking at you?” I laughed quietly, reaching out and running my fingers through his hair.
“I love you Munson.”
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This is a masterlist dedicated to things I've written about Draco Malfoy.
Check out my Prompt List and my Character List in my Masterpost which is pinned for more info on who I write for and some inspiration for requests.
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(cws: perv!roommates!fruity four, f!angelface, modern au, voyeurism, noncon picture taking/sharing, nc somnophilia, masturbation)
a non-exhaustive list of eddie munson x reader fic recs
hey there! over the last few weeks I have been reading eddie x reader fics and writing down the ones I especially enjoyed. All of these are reader insert fics of differing length, most are fluff, some smut, almost all are friends to lovers bc I’m sucker for that, and I’m gonna add to this list as I go along :)
first: shameless selfplug of my own masterlist, since i’m gonna pin this post. at this point it’s exclusively for the maze runner (in case that maybe interests some of you) but if i’m feeling inspired, I might post some stuff for eddie as well.
These fics are in no particular order and are the ones that stood out most to me while reading. All of these authors have other writing that should be checked out! Most have their masterlist pinned at the top of their blog, which is why I didn’t link it seperately.
Have fun reading these excellent pieces of fanfiction everyone❤️
Hey question! Can I be added to your Eddie Munson tag list if it’s open??❤️❤️
Yeah! Would you like to be tagged in the main Taglist, where you are tagged in every story I post for Eddie or a specific series?
Every story would be amazing!
Dwayne Johnson congratulates Chris Evans on being named People Magazine's Sexiest Man Alive on the Late Show with Stephen Colbert.
No Bone Zone
Dustin Henderson has a sister who thinks it’s unfair his older friends are so attractive.
Words: 4.8K Author’s Note: Stranger Things AU - Lets just pretend that Steve and Carol are still in school, only Steve is the Steve we all know and love, and Carol is still a harpy.
Jackals
Rating: Explicit (18+ ONLY)
Pairing: Backstage Pass!Bucky x Backstage Pass!Steve x reader
Warnings: Orgasm delay/denial, vaginal sex, fingering, teasing, begging
A/N: Hi all.
I haven't been posting much lately, for two reasons: 1) mental health bullshit, and 2) I'm working on several bigger fics right now (a Steve Kemp basement wife fic, a Bucky/reader as Hades/Persephone based fic, and a big ol' chunk of Backstage Pass PLOT). I have this weird thing where I don't like posting parts of a multi-chapter fic unless I'm done (or nearly done) with the entire thing, so I'm sitting over here hoarding words like Smaug hoards gold.
So I hope you enjoy this short fic while you wait for me to get my ducks in a row.
I'm working. I promise. And I'm doing my best right now. Thanks for sticking around, besties. <3
If you like it, please give it a reblog! Engagement is way down, and your friendly neighborhood smut peddlers need your help!
Sweet Peach
An inside joke started by Eddie turns into torment for Steve when his girlfriend, Y/N, joins in on it. On a night out with their friends, his long-buried frustration comes to a head.
13k (18+)
Pls I need someone to write an Eddie fic like this I will give you my first born child
Hey! Would i be able to request a eddie×reader where her and eddie have been friends with benefits ever since her co worker and friend robin/steve sent her to eddie after moving to town on her own(to the same trailer park)and needing a new dealer. They have so much in common and just click and they're just stupid in love and afraid the other doesn't feel the same. With an eventual fluffy or smutty confession?
yours ✧·ﾟ:*
pairing: eddie munson x f! reader
warnings: smut at the end. 18+ ONLY. mentions of drug use/smoking. nightmares. sex without a condom. friends w benefits (with a later love confession.) this is SMUT but its also so fluffy bc i rly lose my mind over love confessions.
a/n: I LOVE THIS PROMPT! pls i am a sucker for love confessions. I set this after the events of s4 (gonna pretend that ending never happened and everything in Hawkins is normal! so Eddie finally graduated and is like 21 here.) this is also a bit longer than my normal fics but i LOVE that bc i needed a prompt like this to get my brain working again. so thank you <3
word count: 5.2k (not proofread)
this stranger things coke commercial gave me more serotonin than anything else in this show
𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 | 𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
summary you're a single mom living three trailers down. eddie thinks you're the prettiest girl he's ever seen. queue smiley face oatmeal, grossly misused power tools, desserts on the living room floor, a haircut, and an abundance of nerd metaphors [15k]
warnings teen mom!reader, fem!reader, r is junie's birth mother, fluff, hurt/comfort, eddie ends up being a total girl dad (<3), mutual pining, yearning etc, tw for not having much money, general loneliness, mentions of a shitty/traumatic pregnancy, general mom struggles :(, slowburn friends to lovers, you wash eddie's hair!!!! this was low-key requested by anon
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Eddie opens the door and finds a little girl on the steps of his house. Little girl feels generous – she's barely more than a baby. In a set of tiny matching pajamas and white socks stained green from the morning grass, she looks up at him with wide, sad eyes.
"Hey," he says carefully. "Hey, sweetheart."
"Good morning," she says, though it comes out blurry.
"Good morning," he repeats with a breathless laugh, instantly endeared.
He curls his hand around the railing and squats down. She really is very cute and obviously well looked after, although he realises upon closer inspection that she's been crying.
"Where's your mommy?" Eddie feels silly as he asks, but what else do you say when you find kids by themselves?
He's not really expecting her to know the answer. She pouts her small mouth and Eddie freezes up.
"Mommy.” Her breath quivers.
"Don't cry," he says very gently.
It doesn't work, obviously, and she starts whimpering in a way that turns Eddie's heart entirely.
"Let's find mommy, okay? Do you wanna do that? Wanna come and find mommy with me?"
"Yes," she says, though it quickly draws up into a sharp cry.
Eddie treks down the stairs and turns back, waiting. The little girl looks down at the steps and her eyebrows furrow as she places one foot after the other, looking like her socks are stuck to a fly trap.
He holds his hand out. "You got it," he says encouragingly, wiggling his fingers.
Her relief is palpable. Her brows smooth as she takes his hand, so small he can cover her entire palm with the meat of his thumb. She wobbles down the steps and then hesitates at the damp ground awaiting.
Eddie drops his gaze to her wet feet.