Joseph Quinn The Moment He Decided That Eddie Munson Should Wear A Lot Of Rings:

She's Mine

Summary: Eddie makes you attend a Lake Party with him and the older kids where his jealousy gets the better of him during a classic game of Spin The Bottle that your ex happens to be apart of.

Pairing: Eddie Munson x f!buckley!reader

Warnings: Smut, 18+ minors DNI, unprotected sex (wrap it up my friends), hand kink, choking, slapping, dirty talk, spanking, degrading, praise, a bit if dom!eddie, hardcore jealous!eddie, possessive!eddie, van sex, swearing, drug use, drinking

Note: This is literally my first time posting any of my work in like a year and my first time posting my work on Tumblr. I'd put myself on Fanfic writing retirement but then Eddie Munson, the man, the myth, the legend himself yanked me out of retirement. This is kind of long but I'm pretty sure it's worth it. Let me know if you guys want the Joseph Quinn one I've been working on!

Eddie fucking Munson.

My best friend for God knows how long. 5 years? 6 years?

All I know is that it took me up until this past summer to realize the stolen glances we shared were fueled by something other than friendship.

Something that I will never ever admit outloud to anyone.

Something that makes the way his amber eyes meet mine as his perfect little smile stretches across his lips cause my heart to skip a beat.

Something that brings me to his trailer almost every night just to lay next to him and listen to him ramble on about anything and everything just to hear his voice.

Something that lights my skin on fire every time he traces my tattoos or wraps his arm around my shoulders.

Something that Robin will not stop teasing me about. Hence why I'll never admit it.

My mind was currently logged with thoughts of the night before as I struggled to unlock my work locker.

Last night the Hellfire club had met to discuss the current campaign, but gradually as the night dragged on the members filtered out one by one, soon leaving Eddie and I alone in the hideout

It didn't take long for us to completely abandon DnD in favor of heading to his trailer to watch the newest horror flick he rented out.

Soon enough I was cuddled up into his side as much as I possibly could be while screams of horror and the sound of splattering blood rang out from the TV at the foot of his bed.

Eddie's soft chuckles as his arm which was wrapped tight around me pulled me even closer made my heart flutter. My leg was hooked over his and my arms were hugging him so tight that I could've bet money I was crushing his ribs

His raspy voice saying "I thought my pretty girl liked horror movies" was at the forefront of my mind as my fingers spun past the numbers on my locker for the 100th time

I had assured him over and over that I loved horror movies, but that doesn't mean they don't scare me from time to time. He'd call me crazy before kissing my forehead and pulling me so close that I was practically laying on top of him just how he liked

God he certainly doesn't make trying to keep my growing feelings at bay very easy

"Hey, Gorgeous" I jumped at the sudden appearance of a familiar raspy voice

"Jesus, Eddie" I breathed out, my hand grasping my chest as I released a heavy breath "Don't fucking do that" I scolded before turning back to my locker

"Someone's jumpy" he teased, reaching over me to spin the lock for me. In no time Eddie had my locker opened, prompting him to poke his finger hard into my side. I quickly swatted his hand away and finally looked to him. The second our eyes met I couldn't help but let a smile spread across my lips at the sight of his smug grin.

"What are you doing here?" I finally asked. His grin slowly turned into a calm smile as he leaned against the lockers next to him

"I had to return the movie from last night. Plus I wanted to see if you're comin' to that party by the lake tonight?" I sighed at his words. I don't know if that's a good idea. Who knows what I'll do with alcohol in my system and his overwhelming scent of weed and cologne filling my nostrils

"I don't-"

"Ah bup bup. You're coming" he interrupted, already knowing my answer based off my eyes alone

"Eddie-" he put his ring adorned finger to my lips

"Shh" he shushed. I felt my heart thump hard against his chest as his skin brushed softly over my lips amd he leaned in a bit closer to me "No use in arguing, Sweetheart. I'll pick you up at 7" the roll of my eyes made him chuckle. My heart dropped a bit when he pulled his finger from my lips and turned on his heels to leave the room, but I was quick to shove that feeling down, flashing him a smile when he glanced back at me as he walked away

The second the door was shut behind him I hit my head lightly against the locker in front of me

"God what the fuck is happening to me?" I grumbled to myself

Since when was Eddie's presence alone this intoxicating? Since when did the sound of his voice make butterflies bash around in my stomach?? And since fucking when was I curious to see how his rings felt against my throat???

Get ahold of yourself, Buckley. He's your best friend. You shouldn't be thinking of him like that... but God the way his eyes light up every time he smiles at me.. no. No shut up.

"Shut up. Shut up" I started unknowingly muttering to myself as I grabbed my bag out of my locker "Robin is wrong. She's wrong" I grumbled, slamming the door shut and turning around only to be met with another person "Jesus Christ!" I shouted in shock, my back slamming against the lockers as I threw myself back away from the person who'd been standing right behind me

"I'm wrong about what? How bad you wanna suck Eddie's dick?"

"Robin!" I shoved her shoulder hard "I don't want to do that!"

"Right, you just want to hold his hand and play with his hair and hear him call you Princess" her voice was dripping in mocking sarcasm as she opened her own locker and made disgusted faces "God it's disgusting how cute you guys would be"

"Shut up" I sighed out, running my hands down my face and turning so I was facing her "Are you going to that party tonight?" I asked

"Yup. Steve, Nancy, Johnathan, and I are going. Let me guess, Eddie's forcing you to go?" I sighed and nodded "Good. You need to get out more"

"I get out" I tried to defend myself

"Yeah, out to Eddie's trailer. How about some non-weed laced air for a change?"

"Something tells me there's gonna be weed there" I smirked when she rolled her eyes

"Fair enough" she shut her locker and turned to me "Can't wait to suggest a good old fashioned game of spin the bottle once you and Eddie are there together" She smiled teasingly at me "See you there, Sis"

"Jesus" I sighed out as she left the room "This should be fun" I grumbled before finally heading out to go get ready for the party

That Night

The echoing of a broken horn made my feet move faster as I dashed around my house looking for my shoes

"Hold on!" I yelled in hopes that Eddie would hear me over the Black Sabbath blasting through his crackling speakers

Suddenly I felt my foot get caught on something, sending me tumbling to the ground. My elbows scraped lightly against the carpet as I pushed myself up onto my knees to see what I had tripped over in my hast

My shoes.

Yeah. That's about right.

"Jesus, (Y/N)" I grumbled as I made quick work of slipping my shoes on and tying my laces. The second my shoes were on my feet I scrambled up and jogged over to the door. I threw the door open, jumping hard when I was met with Eddie who had been reaching for the handle with his spare key in hand

"What took ya so long, Gorgeous?" He asked, eyes running over my body. A smug grin had formed on his lips by the time his eyes met mine "Worth the wait" he winked slyly before offering me his arm "Mah lady"

"Dweeb" I teased with a small smirk, taking his arm once I had shut and locked the door. He gladly opened the passenger door of his van for me, helping me in before shutting the door and running over to the driversside

"Ready?" He asked as he put the van in drive

"I guess" I sighed out "I can't believe you're forcing me to go to a party that my little sister and her friends are also going to" I leaned my head back against the seat as I watched him drive

"You'll have fun. They're our friends too, you know" he pointed out, glancing at me to make sure I wasn't being completely serious about not wanting to go

"I know" I brushed my hair back, shifting as I watched the way his veins flexed against his skin when he grabbed the shifter. My eyes slowly drifted up his leather jacket clad arm to his side profile. His eyes were focused on the road as he started telling me about how wild last year's lake party was. The way his lips moved as he accentuated certain words to convince me that I'd have fun made my head start wandering to places it shouldn't

Suddenly he looked right at me, making me sit up straight and clear my throat as I quickly realized I hadn't processed a single word he said. He had a sly grin on his lips, a telltale sign that he noticed my staring

"What?" I questioned, diverting my eyes to anywhere but his

"Nothing" I could practically hear the grin in his voice. I forced a nonchalant smile, crossing my legs and looking to the road.

God this is gonna be a long night

At the Party

"There she is!" Steve's voice boomed over the music and chatter as I hopped out of Eddie's van

"What, did you guys take a detour to Mexico on the way here?" Robin joked

"Madame Buckley was taking forever to get ready" Eddie teased as he slung his arm around my shoulders

"Uh no, Eddie here took like 3 wrong turns" I shoved him off of me jokingly

"You wound me, Sweetheart" he clutched his chest and feigned hurt when I shoved his side. I laughed at his antics and took a beer from Steve

"There's a lot of people here" I observed loudly over the music, my eyes scanning the crowd. I spotted people I graduated with and people in Robin's grade mingling while people who were definitely way too young to be here tried to sneak beers from the older kids

"Yeah way more than last year" A familiar voice made me jump in surprise and turn to them "Never thought I'd see you at one of these, Buckley" my heart stopped when my eyes landed on my ex boyfriend

The second he was standing in front of me I felt the energy of my little group shift to one of pure disdain. Everyone was attempting to subtly glare at him, aside from Eddie and Steve who were flat out attempting to stab him with their stares

"Tommy" I greeted in annoyance "Thought you moved away" I recalled, given that that was the trigger for us breaking up. I had spent countless nights crying in Eddie's arms over how broken hearted I was only to realize that Tommy actually treated me like shit weeks after he left town for college

"Yeah didn't pan out" I could feel pure unadulterated rage radiating from someone to the side of me. I looked to see that it was none other than Eddie, who was gripping his beer so tight that his knuckles were white all while his eyes were still glaring at Tommy "Munson" Tommy nodded to Eddie, fully aware that Eddie knew every little detail of what Tommy did to me

"Booker" Eddie said back in an annoyed tone. Tommy rocked on his heels as I looked to my feet and grinned at how angry Eddie was

"So what, you two like.. together now?"

"No" I answered a bit too quickly thanks to my heightened nerves. I bit my tongue and scrunched my nose in annoyance when I felt Eddie glance at me

"So you're single then?" Tommy wondered, eyes raking down my body

"Dude, seriously? She doesn't want you" Eddie's anger was rising by the second. I placed my hand on his bicep just in case he tried to swing on Tommy

"Lay off, Munson. (Y/N) can speak for herself" Tommy looked to me with a grin "Besides, she definitely wanted every part of me last year" I rolled my eyes and took a sip of my beer before speaking

"Right, didn't you cheat on me with half the Cheer team?" I pointed out accusingly

"Doesn't mean you weren't my favorite" Tommy shrugged as he spoke

"Jesus" I scoffed. I grabbed Eddie's wrist and pulled him off with me as I went over to where Steve, Robin, Johnathan, and Nancy had slinked off to once Eddie had started talking to Tommy. Eddie's eyes were burning holes into Tommy as he begrudgingly followed me

"God I can't believe I used to deal to that fucking prick" Eddie grumbled, eyes still locked on Tommy even after we got to the group. His eyes immediately softened once I let my hand run up to cup his jaw and force him to look at me

"Do me a favor and ignore him. I'm not really in the mood for bailing you out of jail" I insisted. Eddie turned his face and kissed my palm before grabbing my wrist, his lips kissing their way up forearm and to my neck, continuing all the way up until he made it to my cheek

"I'll try my best, Sweetheart" his low voice made goosebumps flare up along my skin as he kissed my cheek

"Hey, get a room" Steve tossed a bottle cap at us. I felt my cheeks flush as I stepped back from Eddie and dropped my hand. I could've sworn I saw a look of disappointment flash across his face but I chose to ignore it and go sit next to Robin. "I can't believe that dickwad actually came up to you" Steve shot a quick glare in Tommy's direction

"Right? The fucking nerve on that guy" Eddie agreed "He even tried asking if she was single"

"You're kidding" Nancy inquired, completely dumbfounded at the audacity Tommy had

"I wish I was" Eddie looked over his shoulder to make sure Tommy was still far away from me "If he's not careful he's gonna leave here in an ambulance"

"I bet Nance still has her gun tucked away somewhere" Johnathan pointed out as he took a hit off the blunt between his fingers

"Steve definitely still has his bat in his car" Robin informed us

"That I do" Steve confirmed, nudging Eddie to grab his attention

"Jesus. Just ignore him, guys. Don't let him ruin the night" I insisted, grabbing Eddie's hand and pulling him closer to me. Eddie sighed as he ran his hand through my hair and sipped from his beer, attempting to avoid looking at Tommy again

"We should play a game or something" Nancy suggested. I nodded in agreement and brought my beer back to my lips. As I sipped from my beer I caught Robin's stare from the corner of my eyes. Once I fully looked to her I immediately clocked the mischievous grin as she looked between Eddie and I just as Eddie took a few steps away from us so he could light his blunt

"Robin I swear to-"

"Hey I have the perfect game idea!" Robin was quick to interrupt me as she got up and grabbed an empty bottle

"Robin!" I hissed

"Who wants to play Spin the Bottle!?" She asked the crowd. At least a third of the party eagerly came over and sat down in a tight circle around the bottle

"God damn it" I groaned out, placing my head in my hands and shaking my head

"This seat taken?" Tommy's voice made my head hurt. How can one person's voice be so fucking infuriating?

I looked up at him, about to tell him to fuck off when Eddie practically appeared out of thin air

"Yeah it is" he answered, sitting down and grabbing my thigh in a possessive manner. His grip was so tight that I was sure it'd leave brusies

The thought of bruises in the shape of Eddie's fingertips made a tingle shoot up my thigh and right to my core. I shifted in my seat to muffle the feeling and get closer to Eddie, completely ignoring Tommy as he rolled his eyes and went to the other side of the circle

"Eds" I nudged him when I noticed his glare was still aimed at Tommy "As much as I'd love to watch you beat his teeth in, you're my ride, and I don't know how to drive stick" Eddie sighed and sipped his beer, finally taking his angry eyes off Tommy as the bottle left his lips. He looked to me with an intense gaze that'd I'd only seen a handful of times from him. I watched his eyes slowly trace over my lips before running down my body as his head cocked to the side slightly. He chuckled darkly to himself, looking forward and finishing his beer

"You want another?" He asked, holding up his empty bottle as he stood

"Yes please" I downed the rest of my beer before handing him the empty bottle

"I'll be right back, Gorgeous. Hold this for me" he handed me his blunt before brushing his fingers through my hair. He sent me a sly wink before going off to get us another beer. My eyes lingered on him as he walked away, watching the way he smoothly dodged people along the way while his hair flowed perfectly along with him. A soft smile was plastered on my face as I took a hit off his blunt, letting the smoke slowly filter from my lips as I watched him

Eddie had stopped to say hi to one of his old friends that graduated with me when Eddie was held back, laughing at something the guy said as he grabbed out 2 beers from a nearby cooler. Despite not being able to hear his laugh it still floated through my head thanks to it being ingrained into my brain

"Alright!" Robin's voice broke me from my trance on Eddie. I looked forward to see her setting a bottle down in the middle of the group that was sitting on the ground "Everyone knows the rules, now who goes first?"

"Me!" One of the cheerleaders was quick to move closer to the bottle and spin it as fast as she could. As the bottle landed on one of the basketball players I felt a cold bottle get pressed to my exposed arm

I jumped at the feeling and looked to see Eddie sitting back down while holding the bottle to my skin. His goofy smile made my heart ache as I traded him the blunt for the bottle

"Thanks, Eds" I kissed his cheek before taking a rather big swig from my beer

The anxiety from the possibility of me spinning the bottle and it landing on Eddie was eating me alive as he leaned back on his hand which was propped up right behind me. His chest was brushing against my arm, sending chills through me every time he leaned in to whisper some sly comment about who was spinning

Soon enough one of the preppy girls that Eddie had been dealing to for a couple years now went up to the bottle. I shifted nervously as I finally realized that Eddie is gonna have to kiss someone at some point. Eddie noticed my discomfort almost immediately, furrowing his eyebrows together and leaning his chin on my shoulder

"You okay, Princess?" chills shot straight down my spine at the new pet name

"Mhm" I hummed out as quickly as I could, flashing him a forced smile before looking back at Kelly just as she grabbed the bottle

She spun it, sitting back on her heels as she waited for it to stop. Sure enough it came to a slow stop pointing right at Eddie. I could've sworn my heart stopped when she perked up to the sound of her friends cheering her on.

I cleared my throat and moved away from Eddie as Kelly came over to him. I saw him glance to me from the corner of my eyes, but I refused to look at him. I didn't want to see some girl that I've been insecure about for years all over him. All I could do was shoot daggers at Robin as Kelly placed her hands on either side of Eddie's jaw and pull him into a rough kiss. He grunted in surprise and fell back onto his elbows as she moved her lips against his

Robin mouthed an 'I'm sorry' while I clenched my jaw and looked to the ground. Once Kelly pulled back I finally willed myself to look at Eddie only to be met with the sight of his lips slightly swollen and cheeks bright red as he caught his breath. He sat up straight while Kelly stood up, shooting him a bubbly wink before going back to where she was sitting

I rolled my eyes and subtly scooted a bit further away from Eddie as he watched her sit back down. He furrowed his eyebrows together before finally looking at me. When our eyes met I cocked an eyebrow to feign not being bothered by what just happened

"You seemed to enjoy that" I observed with a flat tone. Eddie laughed and shook his head

"No" He simply stated, trying to move closer to me when he noticed how far I'd drifted from him

"Sure" I grumbled, tensing when I felt his hand softly place itself on my lowerback

"(Y/N) what's-"

"Oo, (Y/N)!" A few voices began taunting, drawing my attention back to the bottle. Tommy was standing over it, the neck pointed right at me. I immediately sat up straight when my eyes locked with Tommy's, who was grinning devilishly

"You've gotta be fucking kidding me" I groaned out as Tommy came over to me. As Tommy walked I saw Robin, Nancy, Johnathan, and Steve all share worried glances. I let out a sharp sigh as I decided to just let whatever was about to happen happen. Maybe if I make this the worst kiss Tommy has ever had he'll leave me the hell alone

"You don't have to" Eddie tried to interject

"It's just a game, Eddie" I insisted, still deeply irritated by Kelly kissing him. Eddie put his hands out in defeated frustration as Tommy knelt in front of me

"Let's see if I remember what you like" he winked before slamming his lips to mine. God his lips are so fucking chapped and he tastes like stale alcohol and cheap cigars. Fucking disgusting.

Tommy tried to weave his fingers through my hair to tug on it, but I was quick to grab his wrist to stop him. He attempted to force his wrist from my grip, struggling thanks to me being stronger than he anticipated. I felt him attempt to push his tongue past my tightly pursed lips. He was not about to slip his slimey fucking tongue in on my watch

The second someone called time I shoved him back and immediatly grabbed Eddie's beer from his hands, taking as big of a gulp as I could to wash the taste of Tommy's lips down

"Oh come on, Princess, you know you missed that" Tommy taunted as I wiped a small dribble of beer from my lip

"Don't fucking call her that" Eddie's voice startled me. It was dark and low with anger reverberating through his tone. I looked to him with wide eyes, being met with the heart-thumping sight of his clenched jaw and dark eyes

"Shut up, Munson" Tommy laughed to himself and leaned in closer so only Eddie and I would hear him "She'll always be mine"

I was quick to grab Eddie's shoulder and shove him back down when I felt him try to get up. Eddie shot me an angry look when Tommy finally walked away

"Why don't you want me to break his jaw, huh? You still like him or something?" I was taken back by his words as the group around us continued on with the game.

"What?" I laughed at how ridiculous his question was "I'd rather eat glass than let myself like Tommy again"

"So why can't I beat his ass?"

"Because he'll have you arrested. I'd rather not see you in jail, Eddie. What the hell's gotten into you?" I asked

"You." he grumbled to himself, looking down and laughing angrily to himself. I felt my heart thumping faster at his simple response "Did you hear him? He said you'll always be his"

"Yeah and so what? You know better than anyone that I fucking hate him"

"Then why didn't you pull away immediately?" I raised my eyebrows at his question. He can't be serious.

"Why didn't you pull away from Kelly?" I countered. Eddie's eyes darkened even further

"It's just a game" He used my own words against me. I rolled my eyes and looked across the circle to see Tommy staring at me. I shifted uncomfortably under his gaze, impulsively moving closer to Eddie. Eddie noticed immediately, his eyes softening just a bit when he saw how uncomfortable I was. No matter how irritated he was he could never stay that way towards me when he knew something was wrong.

He followed my anxious gaze across the circle to Tommy. When Eddie clocked Tommy's gaze he stood up, grabbing my hand as he did so. He helped me up onto my feet, pulling me flush against his chest the second I was up

"Eddie what-" before I could finish my sentence I was silenced by Eddie's lips crashing down onto mine

The second his lips were on mine I felt the entire world around us slow down. My mind went blank, fully focusing on the feeling of his smooth lips moving passionately against mine. The small part in his lips lit my skin on fire as his fingers tangled themselves in my hair to pull me in deeper. Our lips fit so perfectly together that I was having a hard time believing that this was really happening. Was my best friend that I've been in love with for years really kissing me like his life depending on it right now?

One of his hands came down to cup my jaw while the other was gripping my hip to keep me flush against him, the feeling of his cold rings against my burning hot skin bringing me back to reality. This was really happening.

Holy shit.

This is really fucking happening

When one of my hands slipped up into his soft hair a grunt left his lips, prompting him to pull back and rest his forehead against mine

That was when I remembered where we were.

The majority of the group we'd been sitting with were either smiling at us or cheering us on like they'd been betting on when this would finally happen. I noticed Steve slip Robin some money while Nancy gave me a quick thumbs up. I felt my cheeks heat up as I shrunk into Eddie's chest. Eddie held me tight, chuckling into my hair before kissing the top of my head. His body felt so relaxing and comforting until he suddenly tensed up. I looked up at him to see his eyes angrily focusing on something else

I followed his gaze to see Tommy mouthing the words 'She's mine' to Eddie with a cocky grin. Eddie's jaw clenched before he looked down at me to see that I saw what Tommy was doing

"Come on." He grumbled before linking our fingers together and suddenly yanking me off along with him. The group was quick to get back to the game as Eddie practically dragged me over to his van, which was parked behind some trees away from the group. "Get in" he ordered as he slid open the back driversside door. My heart was beating hard against my chest at his tone, not hesitating to obey him.

The second we were both in his van and the door was slammed shut behind him his soft lips were crashing back into mine. I gasped in shock but quickly settled into the passionate kiss

As our lips moved hungrily together I felt Eddie's hands slip up the sides of my shirt. The feeling of his calloused fingers against my searing hot skin sent chills through me as I gripped the collar of his jacket

"Too many clothes" Eddie breathed out against my lips. I took in a struggled breath as Eddie slipped his hands up my sides, taking my shirt with them "Please" the tone of his voice made my heart thump so hard that I was sure he could hear it. I gave him a quick nod of permission and in no time my shirt was tossed to the side.

Eddie's lips were slammed back to mine once my shirt was gone. He sat back against the backseat, getting a good grip on my waist before dragging me into his lap. My legs were straddling him as our lips moved together with a newfound passion that made both of us more and more desperate by the minute.

I eagerly pushed Eddie's jacket off his shoulders, letting my hand run across his jawline before slowly trailing down to his chest, coming to rest right over his heart. I could feel his heartbeat quicken under my hand when I softly bit down on his bottom lip, tugging on it as I pulled back from the kiss

"Fuck.." Eddie breathed out, eyes looking at me like I was the most fascinating thing in the world. I attempted to reconnect our lips only to be met with his hand roughly grabbing my chin. He pushed me back so he could look me in the eyes, giving me a stern yet cautious look "I'm gonna be rough with you, is that okay?"

"More than okay" I eagerly nodded as I spoke, wanting nothing more than to kiss him again. Eddie smirked at how desperate I was before pulling me back to his lips.

It didn't take long for his shirt to join mine on the floor of his van, my bra clad chest pressed against his as I laced my fingers through his soft hair. I suddenly felt Eddie roughly grab my ass, pulling me as close as possible before slapping my ass harshly. I whimpered against his lips only to earn another harsh spank coupled with his hand on my jaw carefully slipping down to my throat. I pulled back from the kiss to catch my breath

"Jesus, Eddie-" before I could finish my sentence a sharp slap was placed across my ass again. I couldn't even recover from the bruising slap before he roughly grabbed my throat and yanked me in close to him. My eyes went wide with shock as he clenched his jaw and looked me over. A dark determined look was in his perfect eyes as they met mine again, him leaning in a bit closer

"Do you know how insane you drive me? I've wanted you for years. Years, (Y/N).. and you chose him before me? That preppy fucking small dicked prick?" I let out a shakey breath at the stern tone in his voice

"Eddie.." I breathed out, taking a moment to collect my thoughts "I've wanted you since Freshman year" I admitted. Eddie's dark chuckle made a shiver shoot down my spine while his free hand began tugging my skirt up

"Guess I need to show you what you've missed out on then" he let go of my throat to let his hand trail down my body "Show you that you're mine, not that pansy ass daddy's boy's"

"Eds-"

"Shut the fuck up" he suddenly cupped my soaked core through my underwear. I gasped in surprised, gasp soon turning into a soft moan when the hilt of his palm applied pressure to my clit through the wet fabric "Or maybe you need to show me how sorry you are for kissing him in front of me.." his eyes were transfixed on my face as I clenched my jaw and released a shakey breath through my nose. A toothy grin spread across his lips when he realized that I was quickly turning into putty in his hands "You, my beautiful little Princess, are gonna ride me like the good whore you are"

"Excuse me?" I inquired, attempting to appear composed despite his palm rubbing small circles against my clothed clit

"Don't pretend like you're not soaking wet for me, Sweetheart" he cupped my vagina harder and pulled me forward so our chests were pressed together again. Eddie chuckled at my soft moan as he looped his finger around the crotch of my underwear. His knuckle was pressed softly against my slit "We can either keep going like this and see how frustrated you get or.. you can get my dick out and ride it" Eddie informed me. I felt his knuckle start to slowly drag up and down my slit, making sure to apply extra pressure to my clit when he reached his

"Jesus Christ, Eddie" I muttered, pushing myself up with my hands on his chest

"You make a decision?" He asked with a taunting tone. I bit my lip in anticipation as I closely examined his eyes. They had a dominant glint to them that I was fully expecting from him, but it sparked a bit of excitement in me nonetheless

"I'd like to chose option number 2, but I do have just one condition" I pushed past my want to grind down on his knuckle, looking him right into his lust-blown pupils

"Oh yeah? What's that, Sweetheart?" He asked, brushing my hair behind my ear with his free hand. I grabbed his hand as he lowered it, earning a cocked eyebrow from him. I smirked as subtly as I could, placing his hand flat against my chest

"I'll do whatever you want, but only if you choke me" I finally requested. Both of his eyebrows raised in surprised, a sly grin forming on his lips as he looked me over

"That's my girl" he commented. Suddenly he slipped his hand up and gripped my throat with a comfortable pressure. I let out a shakey breath, impulsively bucking my hips against his knuckle "I think you know what to do next, Princess" he nodded down to his pants. I wasted no time in undoing his belt and jeans. He lifted his hips so I could tug his jeans and underwear down just enough for his cock to come out. My heartbeat sped up at the sight. I knew he was big, but I didn't think he was that thick. Jesus Christ "Hey" Eddie caught my attention. When our eyes met he loosened his grip on my throat "You want this, right?" He confirmed in a soft voice

"You have no idea how badly I want this, Eddie" I reassured him. He smiled lovingly before pulling me to his lips by my throat. As our lips moved carefully together I felt him move my underwear to the side.

His dick slipped over my clit as I leaned further into him, his hand coming up from my neck to cup my jaw. As his lips slowed against mine I felt his breath shudder at the feeling of his tip slipping through my folds. When he regained his composure he slipped his hand to the base of my skull, taking a handful of my hair and pulling me as deep as he could into the kiss. His lips were so fucking addicting. I wish I could feel them on mine every minute of every day

Soon I steadied my hips over him, my breath catching in my throat when I let his tip slip inside of me. Eddie's freehand came to tightly grip my hip, our lips slowing against each other once again in anticipation

Finally I completely lowered myself on him, both of us gasping once he bottomed out

"Holy shit" Eddie breathed out, pulling back from my lips so he could look to make sure I was okay. When he saw the pleasure fueled look in my eyes he grinned to himself "Atta girl.." his hand on my hip carefully lifted me up "Now come on, move for me. Show me how sorry you are" I nodded mindlessly as I quickly got lost in how good he felt inside of me

I pushed myself up so my back was straight, lowering myself back down on him. We both released shakey breaths before I finally began moving my hips at a consistent speed. Eddie's hands gliding along my hips sent sharp chills through my skin, my hips immediately faltering at the feeling

"So good" he reached up to swipe his thumb over my bottom lip, dragging it down just a bit before his hand fell to my thigh. It groped around my thigh a bit, his eyes watching my thighs like they put him in a trance before he removed his hand from them "Come on, Princess, faster for me" he encouraged, both hands leaving my hips as I attempted to move a bit faster

"You're supposed to help me" I panted out, laughing breathlessly as I stabilized myself on his shoulders

"You can do it, baby" he smirked, hands gliding back up my thighs briefly before making their way up my body. He stopped to grope at my boobs through my bra as I sped my hips up just a bit. I sucked in a short breath before gripping his shoulders tighter. My hips were soon bouncing on him at a steady rate, the tip of his cock slamming against my g-spot with every thrust "Holy shit" he hushed, eyes locked on my face while his chest rose and fell heavily "So fucking beautiful"

The tone of his voice coupled with his smooth groans pushed me to move faster. His dark eyes trailed down to my chest where they lingered on my boobs for a bit before going back up to watch my face intently. I felt one of his hands slip down to hold right under my breasts, fingertips digging into my skin a bit as he admired me. A sharp shiver ran down my spine at the contact, briefly interrupting the rhythm I had going

"Oh God" I groaned out, shutting my eyes for a moment to collect myself while his fingernails dug into my skin as tantalizingly as they possibly could. My hips were swiveling on him at a steady pace. Not fast but not slow either. When I opened my eyes again I noticed the smirk that was adorning his lips, another sharp shiver infecting my body at the sight. I released a shakey breath as I struggled to focus on the pace instead of his nails on my searing hot skin

"Keep going, Sweetheart. You were doing so good" he encouraged, free hand taking my hip in its grasp so he could help me move

I soon began moving again with his help, my fingertips digging deep into his shoulders. Brief bursts of pleasure were immediately back to shooting straight through my veins as I managed to get back to the pace that I had been at before. Pants were slipping from his lips with the occasional deep groan as his tip slammed against my g-spot over and over again

"There you go, baby" he breathed out, eyes completely fixated on me. I gasped desperately at the sound of his voice, my body falling forward into his chest as pleasure started to overwhelm my brain. My face buried itself in his shoulder as a deep pressure formed in my stomach from my suddenly impending orgasm "Nuh uh" he tutted breathlesy "I wanna see that pretty face"

His hands grabbed each side of my head, fingers bunching in my hair as he pushed me back from his shoulder. My back straightened, hair brushing against my shoulder blades with each bounce on his cock

"Fuck.." he breathed out, hands gripping the base of my skull as his dark eyes bored into mine "Look at you, huh?" His voice had a panting teasing tone to it as both his hands slipped down, one resting on my neck while the other continued down to my breasts. I felt the cool metal of his rings harshly pressing against my searing hot skin as his fingers flexed around my skin "Working so hard for me" he muttered, leaning his head back and letting a groan leave his lips as he watched me

"Holy shit" I managed to breath out. My hands were gripping onto his shoulders for dear life as I moved my hips as quick as I could. The shaking of his van was a dead giveaway of what was going on behind the thin metal doors and blanket covered windows, but I couldn't care less

"If only that prick could see you right now" Eddie gripped my throat a bit tighter "My desperate little Cock slut. You love my cock, don't you, Princess?"

"Oh God" my cry was broken as my nails dug deep into Eddie's skin "I love it. You feel so fucking good" I gasped when he pulled me close by my throat

"Scream it" he suddenly began thrusting sharply up into me, his tip hitting impossibly deep inside of me with every thrust

"Fuck!" Eddie loosened his grip on my throat so I could be louder "You fuck me so good" my voice was certainly audible to whoever walked by the van, which seemed to be exactly what Eddie wanted

"What are you?" I could hear his voice falter when my hips began to meet his thrusts

"Eddie.. fuck" I breathed out, the knot in my stomach straining hard as my eyes fluttered. Suddenly Eddie's hand harshly met my cheek before grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him

"What. Are. You?" He asked again

"Your Cock slut!" I finally said at a volume that satisfied Eddie. Eddie groaned as he leaned his head back once again and released my chin

"Yeah you are. Good girl" I shuttered at the praise "Oo. You like that, Princess?" I could hear the mischievous grin in his voice. I nodded absent-mindedly as I felt my mind starting to go blank

"I.. Eddie.. plea.. please.." I couldn't form coherent thoughts as I tried to warn him of how close I was

"My perfect girl can't even talk. Cock drunk, aren't you, Princess?" He taunted. A deep moan slipped from him as my hips stuttered in their rhythm. The only response I could get out was a frantic nod and a desperate gasp of his name "Is my pretty girl gonna come for me?" I nodded once again, earning a raspy groan from him "Hold out for me, Sweetheart"

"Shit.." I hissed out, shaking my head no "C.. can't. I can't" I pushed out through my moans, looking him right in the eyes like I knew he wanted

"Feels too good, huh?" The taunting tone in his voice would normally make me want to smack him, but right now all I wanted was for him to demean me as my impending orgasm ripped through me "Fuck, baby. A little bit more" the tone of his voice and the slight sloppiness of his thrusts was a telltale sign that he was close too

"Eddie please" I squeaked out, mentally slapping myself for the tone of my voice "I need.. holy shit. Please" my inability to form my sentence brought Eddie closer to the brink "Fuck" I breathed out before letting my eyes meet his again. Once they did we both felt a deep seeded desire to be closer together. His arms wrapped tight around me, pulling me forward until our chests were pressed together. My arms were secured around his neck and shoulders, holding onto him for dear life while he managed to thrust even harder

I felt his soft lips begin to nip and suck around at my shoulder and neck between his brain melting moans, leaving tiny hickeys in his trail for everyone to see. My hand tangled itself in his soft hair, tugging at it in attempts to keep myself grounded

"Jesus fucking Christ, baby" he breathed out against my skin, holding me a bit closer to him "You feel so fucking good" I felt his hand on my shoulderblade move up to the back of my neck where he pulled my head down so it was resting in the nape of his neck. He turned his head so his lips could reach my ear, his pants sending shivers down my spine "You're mine, you understand?" His deep raspy voice made the pool of pleasure in the pit of my stomach even deeper than I thought possible

"Y-yes, Eddie. I'm.. I'm your's" I stuttered out, shutting my eyes as I struggled not to cum yet

"You're mine.. no one gets to touch you except me" he informed me, teeth nibbling softly at my earlobe "I love you so fucking much" he breathed out before his hand slapped my ass harshly. I yelped in surprise before moaning when he slapped my ass again

"Oh f-fuck.." I couldn't even focus on his words as the pleasure started to creep out from my stomach and spread to the rest of my body "E-Eddie.. I.. please.. let me come" I groaned his name again right in his ear, making a growling type noise leave his throat before he suddenly began thrusting up into me so hard that it left deep brusies on the back of my thighs "Eddie! Please!"

"Come for me, Princess" he ordered. Almost immediately the knot in my stomach snapped. Every single nerve ending in my body was on fire as my body convulsed against his. My hand in his hair yanked uncontrollably at it, making grunts leave him while he refused to let up on his thrusts. Soon, however, the feeling of my walls clenching and unclenching around him did him in "Fuck, (Y/N)" he groaned out, suddenly grounding himself deep inside of me and haulting all movements. I felt a warmth spread through me as he came, soft moans and groans slipping through his lips as he held me like his life depended on it.

Soon both our orgasm calmed down, both our breathing heavy and bodies shaking slightly. I completely collapsed forward on him, my arms and legs no longer able to support myself. Eddie chuckled against my neck, his arms tightening around me as he pulled me even closer

"Apology accepted, Sweetheart" he breathed out, hands rubbing my back soothingly as I attempted to even out my breathing. I laughed breathlessly and shook my head.

There was a short calm between us as we both caught our breath and brought our heart rates back to normal. Eddie carefully lifted me off of his softening cock, pulling me back to his chest once he was out. I felt his fingers tracing small shapes on my back as he thought to himself

"I'm um.. I'm sorry I jumped on you like that.. I couldn't take it anymore.. you have no idea how crazy it drives me when I see any other guy flirting with you.. especially when its that fucking prick.. You're mine.. and no one gets to touch you but me"

"It was just the game, Eds.. you know I'd never get back with him. I was hoping if I made the kiss really bad then he'd leave me alone" I breathlessly replied, my eyes shut as I hugged him a bit tighter. Eddie chuckled to himself as he rubbed my back soothingly

"Smart girl" he praised "And that's why I'm apologizing. I really shouldn't have jumped on you"

"It's okay. I liked it" I admitted

"Yeah?" He inquired with a smug tone

"Mhm" I hummed back, smiling to myself as I enjoyed the calm between us. Suddenly his voice from before began to echo around in my head. The words 'I love you so fucking much' were ringing out like gunshots once they crept back into my memory. I pushed through the weakness in my body to sit up straight in his lap and look at him with wide eyes

"Jesus Christ, baby, slow down"

"You love me?" I asked immediately. His face drained of all color when he finally realized his admission

"Shit.." he hushed, hands covering his face as it flushed red

"Do you really?" I wondered. Eddie chuckled to himself, dropping his hands and looking at me with eyes that I could've sworn read nervous

"Yeah.. I've been in love with you since we were kids.. I'm sorry I admitted it like that. I understand if you don't feel the same way.. I'm sorry if I ruined everything" his worried tone made my heart warm up just a bit. I leaned forward to cup his face, my fingertips toying with his hair behind his ear while my thumb slipped along his cheekbone

"I love you too, Eds" I quietly admitted. The nervous gleam finally left his eyes while his skin regained color

"Really?" He inquired eagerly

"I just let you fuck me senseless, Eddie. I'm pretty sure I feel the same" Eddie's cheeks flushed pink at my words as a shy smile spread across his lips. I smiled softly at him, eyes admiring his features before I pulled him forward to me.

Our lips met in a soft and slow kiss, his hand gingerly cupping my jaw to pull me in deeper. As our lips moved passionately together I felt my shaking legs begin to ache a bit, but I kept on with the kiss despite the ache. We slowly pulled apart, a delicate smile adorning both our lips as we did so. Our foreheads rested against each other as Eddie's hand dropped down to my thigh, thumb massaging into my skin

"Be mine?" His voice was just above a whisper, making my heart swell

"I'm already yours"

ⓘ this user has Charlie Cox brainrot

cold nights / eddie munson

one shot

cw: uh i don’t think anything it’s tame and cute

oh look, your idiot neighbor locked himself outside of his house during a thunderstorm.

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you’d lived next door to eddie munson for a couple years now. you didn’t interact much with him since you preferred keeping to yourself as much as possible. high school was brutal, so you felt as though acting as if you were invisible would make it more tolerable.

not many people paid attention to you, but you paid attention to everyone. you’d like to say you only focused on eddie because he was a familiar face who just so happened to be ridiculously outgoing. however, that wasn’t the case. you paid attention to eddie munson because you found him attractive and through your limited interactions you’ve developed quite the crush on him.

it was early november when it happened. there was a raging storm going on outside. ice cold rain was whipped into your windows by the wind and the cracks of thunder were enough to shake your trailer. you were home alone at the time, tucked in your bed reading a book while waiting for it to pass. it was pretty late on that saturday night, but the headlights that shown through your window didn’t surprise you.

eddie got home late a lot, his headlights sometimes waking you up at two in the morning on a school night. that was probably a contribution to him missing so much school. you couldn’t help yourself from getting up to see him. was it slightly creepy that you could see into his living room from your window? yes, definitely. but somehow it comforted you knowing he got home safely.

you watched as he ran from his van, trying to get inside quickly to avoid the rain. the way his hair flew back made you laugh lightly to yourself. but instead of making it inside, he stood messing with the handle and trying to shoulder the door open. it wasn’t working. he was most definitely screaming a string of profanities right now, and you felt kind of bad. when he finally gave up on the door, he started trying the window, but that was no help either. he stomped down the stairs to his trailer, kicking over his empty trash can before going back to his van.

but tragically, he’d managed to lock himself out of that too. you watched as he kicked his tire before resting his head on his van in annoyance. you felt bad, it was freezing outside and he obviously didn’t have shelter and who knew when his uncle would make it back. you pushed yourself up from your window and quickly ran out your room and into your kitchen, grabbing your front door and throwing it open.

you were right, it was freezing outside and the rain felt painful as drops hit you. eddie was still leaning against his van, head in his hands. a huge crack of thunder happened, almost deafening you before lightning lit up the sky. the rain was so loud, but eddie wasn’t too far from your house. “munson!” you yelled out your door as loud as you could. eddie’s head picked up, looking around for where the voice had come from. another strike of lightning light up the sky just as his eyes found you.

a flash of light illuminating his guardian angel in her smurf pajama pants. he watched as you waved to him, motioning for him to come in your house. he debated it a moment, but the slight shiver that ran through him told him he needed to take your offer.

he jogged the few yards to your trailer and up your stairs, entering your trailer as you stepped aside for him. you close the door behind him, flipping on the light. the sight in front of you is one you’ll never forget. eddie is looking at you, with widened eyes and reddened cheeks. his hair was plastered to his face and all of his clothes were dripping. “hey y/n,” he said shyly.

you purse your lips before grabbing his arm and pulling him with you. he follows you, too confused to even ask. you push open the door for the bathroom and gesture for him to go in. “i’m gonna go find you some dry clothes, there’s towels under the sink,” you say and watch him reluctantly step into your bathroom. you disappear and eddie takes a moment to process.

he was standing, soaking wet, in his crushes bathroom right now. oh god he was soaked, he was probably making such a mess everywhere. he began taking off his vest and jacket, hanging it over your shower before peeling his shirt off his chest. “gross,” he mumbles to himself, ringing it out over your bathtub.

“hey, i found you some… woah,” you say, trailing off as you see the broad expanse of his back, tattoos littering the muscular canvas. you never expected eddie munson to be toned. he turned to you, your eyes focused on his pale torso that glistened with the rain water. you scanned up his chest, eyes lingering on his tattoos until they found his face, a small smirk on his lips. you shook your head, blinking hard and taking a step towards him. why didn’t he just close the door before starting to change? “these were my dad’s, i think they might be a bit big but, at least they’re dry,” you say, refusing to meet his eyes again as you hold out the clothes to him.

“thanks,” he starts, taking them from you. “and should i hang my clothes in here or?” he asks, turning to look at what he’d already put up.

you nod, looking at his haphazard way of hanging them up. “yeah, that’s fine, when you’re done come find me in the kitchen,” you say, wanting to not look back in his eyes. you see him nod out of your peripheral, so you back up, shutting the door once you’re out.

“oh my god,” you whisper to yourself in disbelief, holding your hands to your temples as you walk to the kitchen. “pull yourself together, y/n,” you huff under your breath before turning on your stove to make hot chocolate.

eddie eventually gets all his clothes off and dries himself off with one of your towels as he tries to process the situation. what the hell was happening right now? he grabbed the plaid pajama pants you’d brought for him, the cold making him start to shiver, and pulled them up before using the drawstring to tie them to where they wouldn’t fall off. he then grabbed the green long sleeve and pulled it over his still wet hair and down his body. it was probably a size too big on him and wasn’t exactly the warmest thing but it would do. after finally pulling on the socks you’d given him, he slowly opened the door.

he stepped out, looking around to take a moment and absorb your trailer. it was 100x cleaner than his, and honestly seemed quite homey. the only lights on in the house were the bathroom one, which he switched off, the one you had turned on in the kitchen and a small lamp in your bedroom. eddie slowly walked towards the kitchen, peaking around the corner to see you pouring hot chocolate mix into a mug as a kettle sat on the stove in front of you.

you looked up at him as he stepped into view and gave him a small smile. he swears, despite his skin feeling like ice, that his heart fluttered with warmth when he saw your face. “i'm making you some hot chocolate, you still really cold?” you ask, your motherly instinct kicking in.

“i- uh, yeah kind of,” he says, crossing his arms. you take a step over, leaning across the counter to feel his forehead with the back of your hand. you frown when he’s ice cold to the touch, moving your hand to his cheeks as well. his face flushes, but thankfully it was already red from the cold so you couldn’t tell.

you walk over to your living room quickly, grabbing a blanket from off the couch and back over to him. “here,” you mumble, standing on your tiptoes to drape it over his shoulders. eddie takes it, pulling it tightly around himself and watching you with awe as the kettle goes off. “you can sit,” you say softly, grabbing the kettle and pouring the hot water into the mug.

eddie obliges, taking a seat at your dining room table. he studied you closely as you bring the mug to him and sit across from him. “thank you, for letting me in,” he says quietly, wrapping his hands around the warm mug.

you wave your hand in dismissal. “i wasn’t just going to let you freeze out there,” you say softly, crossing your leg under you. eddie takes a small, careful sip of the hot chocolate and lets out a sigh of content as the warmth spreads down his throat. “so… you locked yourself out?” you ask, tapping your fingers on the top of your table.

eddie nods, taking another drink. “it always seems to happen at the worst times,” he says. you nod, not knowing what to respond with. eddie bites his lip, wanting to get rid of this blanket of awkwardness that was beginning to settle over you two. “i never saw you as a night owl type of person,” he says.

you shrug, looking at your fingernails to avoid looking at him. “i was reading,” you mumble.

“oh? what book?” he asks, his interest piqued. he didn’t know you liked to read. well… as he thought about it he realized he didn’t know anything you liked to do.

you flashed your gaze up to him before looking back down. “the house of spirits,” you respond lowly.

“huh, i don’t think i’ve read that. is it good?” he pushes, not wanting this conversation to die.

you raise your eyebrow slightly at him. “you read?” you question.

eddie gasps, grabbing at his heart in mock offense. “do i read? i’m almost offended at that sweetheart, i play d&d you know? i love me some good fantasy,” he says, causing you to giggle. a smile spreads across his face at the sound, his heart skips a beat.

“guess i never thought to put those together,” you say shyly, your eyes cast down as you replay him calling you sweetheart over and over in your mind.

eddie takes another sip of his hot chocolate before continuing. “no? just assumed i was some freak who hated everything academic?” he quizzed.

“no, i just don’t think i can picture you sitting down and reading a book,” you defend yourself.

eddie smirks. “so what do you picture me doing then, if i’m not a reader?” he asks.

“uh,” you start, biting on your lower lip. you’ve pictured eddie doing a lot of things, but you didn’t necessarily want to tell him you’ve imagined how his hugs feel. “honestly? just playing d&d and smoking…” you say.

eddie shrugs, “i mean yes, i do that too.”

“what do you think i do?” you ask, your gaze lingering on his fingers.

eddie looks you up and down a moment, taking in your relaxed state. “to be completely honest, i don’t know. you’re a very mysterious girl, y/n,” he says truthfully.

“good,” you laugh lightly, propping your head up with your arm as you finally gather the courage to look at his face. shit, he was attractive.

eddie smirked at you before taking a bigger drink of his hot chocolate. “i’ve learned a few things though in these last few minutes, wanna know them?” he asked. you hummed in agreement, slightly nodding your head. “i learned that,” he started, setting down his mug and removing his hands from it. “you’re very sweet, and very very cute,” he said, reaching up to bop you in the nose.

you look down as heat rushes up your neck and face, a smile stretching across your face. “thanks,” you mumble, refusing to look back up.

“see? so cute, i could just eat you up,” eddie teases causing you to laugh quietly. “what? you’re not gonna say it back? damn, y/n,” he jokes, shaking his head side to side.

“no! you’re cute, so cute,” you say with a giggle, watching the way his face lights up.

“thank you, sweetheart, but i don’t know if i believe you,” he says, continuing to tease you.

you shake your head with a smile. “i’m being honest!” you say happily.

“mhm, that’s what all the pretty girls say,” he says with raised eyebrows before grabbing his mug to take another drink.

just then, a particularly bright flash of lightning hits and your power flickers before going out. “shit,” you say, wrapping your arms around yourself. your attitude drops, and eddie picks up on it.

“you okay?” he asks, squinting to see you in the dark.

you nod, “not a big fan of the dark.” eddie smiles at your confession.

“that’s adorable,” he says without thinking.

with a roll of your eyes a small smile comes back to your lips. “shut up,” you say quietly, dragging it out. it’s quiet for a moment before eddie pushes his seat back, standing up. “what’re you doing?” you question.

eddie shuffles towards the side of the table you’re on and stops. “stand up,” he says, and of course you do just that. he opens his arms that still had the blanket in his hands and takes a step towards you. he closes his arms, wrapping the both of you in the blanket and bringing you to his chest. “there, now you don’t have to be scared of the dark, and you can help warm me up,” he says quietly, his nerves kicking in slightly.

you know your face is on fire, so you thank whatever is up there that he can’t see that. but, despite your nervousness you relax into his touch, wrapping your arms around him as well and tucking your face into his chest. the both of you stand there for longer than you’d thought you would, stupid smiles on your faces as you shared your first moment together.

even though you didn’t know it, there would be many more to come.

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last updated (12/1/2022) these stories belong to their respective owners, definitely check out their blogs!

appreciation ( ☺ ♡) by @pastafossa ↪  big tiddie matty, LMAO me acting as if i wouldn’t do the same

of muffins, coffee and other miracles | 2 |  ( ☹ ☺ ♡)  by @anika-ann ↪  you have a crush on matt and send him muffins, i LOVED this one, so sweet

listening in  ( ☹ ☺) by @certifiedskywalker ↪  legit the first matt murdock fic i read, matt listens to your steady heartbeat in the course of your relationship

isolation  ( ☹ ) by @sunflowervanya ↪  matt loses another sense and he fears he might not be able to love you, ohhh so angsty

man in a red suit  (☺) by @twistnet​ ↪  matt stumbles into the wrong apartment

when the lights are off  ( ☹ ☺) by @trashmagines​ ↪  you meet matt in church, taking care of him uwu

clean up  ( ☹ ☺) by @bowieandqueen11​ ↪  conversations and wound healings, adorable but a tad bit angsty

moving in  ( ☹ ☺) by @darling-i-read-it​ ↪  he convinces you to move in bc he’s a worrywart, actually this was kinda angsty but very sweet too!

i love you  (☺) by @prince-septimus​ ↪  basically an i love you contest with a bucket of wound healing, (guys i think he really likes me 😩🤞 )

i can hear the bells  (☺) by @pastafossa​ ↪  yes i named this one after a hairspray song, your humming makes matt a simp

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Wolfhybrid!Bakugo x Reader

nsfw/ MDNI 18+

Warnings: afab reader, aged up characters, lowkey monster fucking (hybrid bakugo has wolf ears, a tail, and fangs), knotting, HUGE breeding kink, no specific dynamics, biting, small blood kink (if you squint), marking/ bonding, heat/ rut behavior, panty sniffing, kind of rough sex, oral (f receiving), and fingering

Summary: Taking in a wolf hybrid already didn’t seem like a good idea, but when spring hits… all hell breaks loose.

Wc: 4.6k

An: Happy Birthday my sweet Kacchan!!!

Taking in a damaged wolf hybrid stray was totally not on your bucket list. But your kind heart wouldn't allow you to leave him outside when it's on the brink of snowing.

It took a couple days after you initially saw him to catch him. His eyes are full of fear but he looks quite scary with his blonde ears pulled back as he snarls at you.

At first you weren't going to keep him but every shelter was either full or wasn't taking in such aggressive hybrids. With a sigh you glance at him again. He's dirtying up your couch by laying facedown on it, an annoyed pout on his face.

"Bath time, dirty boy." The hybrid scoffs and keeps his gaze away from you. With a little encouragement, from some beef jerky, you get him into the tub. His body is scarred, most likely from fighting, and he flinches when you touch him.

He suddenly grabs your wrist when trying to wash his lower abdomen. "Don't touch," he snarls. His vermillion eyes pierce into yours.

"Wash there then. I'll clean your face." You give him the loofah and grab a rag to clean the dirt off his face. The scowl never leaves his face, dirty or clean.

What you learn soon enough is that your new hybrid is a biter. He nips and bites if you do something he doesn't like. Not enough to draw blood but enough for it to hurt and warn you there'll be consequences if you keep doing what you're doing. He doesn't like to be pet. He doesn't like when you sit next to him. Lastly, he absolutely despises the collar you bought him. It's just a simple red collar with a bone shaped tag.

"C'mon Kacchan. Let me put it on." Since he refuses to tell you his name you gave him a nickname. Whenever you manage to get him to speak it's mostly explosive, hence the name.

"Get that shit away from me!," he growls, baring his teeth at you. You really didn't need any more bites.

"What if you get lost?"

He's quick to quip back, "Not like you wanted me anyways."

You sigh. "Please Kacchan?"

"Stop callin' me that dammit!," he groans.

"Then for God's sake tell me your name!" He's quiet now, looking away from you. He's met his match. You're just as stubborn as him.

The response is quiet but it makes you smile. "It's Katsuki. Now leave me alone." You're slowly cracking his hard exterior.

After that moment Katsuki slowly started to warm up to you. He seldom bit you anymore, resorting to glaring or growling if he didn't like something. Some nights he would sit next to you on the couch while you worked a little late to finish a project for work. His tail would wag slightly when you place a hand on his head.

There were days when he would wait at the door for you to come home. When you were late he would grumble out, "took you long enough." On the inside he was relieved you returned home to him. His words often contradicted how he really felt. The hybrid always complained that you got on his nerves and that he doesn't even like you. But you don't miss the way his tail thumps and his eyes close when your hand caresses the back of his pointed ears.

Katsuki has also grown accustomed to your bed. He starts off on his own side of the bed but his body ends up gravitating to yours. His nose is nuzzled into your neck and his strong arms hold you to his warm body. It's very cute to you.

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The weather is starting to warm a bit and Katsuki grows worried for two reasons. One, he thinks you're going to kick him to the curb now that it's not shivering cold. Two, his body is going through a change. He's not sure how he's going to act if he ends up staying. When he's far enough from women it's not so bad to manage. But you're here. And he kind of likes you, likes your scent. Sometimes you look really pretty after a shower and in your pajamas. The blonde knows he's in trouble already.

Something sour would stir in him when you came back smelling like another man. "Where've you been?," he grumbles.

You shrug off your coat. "On a date. Sorry for being late." When you go to pet him he backs up, flattening his ears on his head. He huffs and lazily stretches out on the couch. He made the decision to sleep there tonight.

As time passes and you go on more failed dates, Katsuki has grown distant and cold. He's almost resorted back to his old self, just without the biting. He's also started ripping things or chewing things up, like books or anything plastic you leave out.

"Katsuki." He doesn't even spare you a glance as he lounges on your bed, on his belly with his head slightly hanging off the furniture, having messed up your neatly made sheets and blankets. "What's wrong buddy?"

He rolls his eyes and sucks his teeth. "Nothing"

You knew how to perk him up. "Wanna go out for a walk?" His tail slightly wags on instinct. His body betrays him. "Aww Katsuki wants to go walkies," you coo at him. His tail wags harder despite the annoyed expression on his face.

"I'll wear the damn collar but not the leash," he snaps.

"I have to bring the leash still because you're a troublemaker but you don't have to wear it. Deal?" He nods and gets off the bed. "Ah one more thing." You stop him in the doorway and feel so small compared to his massive size.

He shakes his head. " 'm not wearing that shit."

"Kacchan, if you want to go out you have to wear it. It's the law."

He sits on the floor with a pout, crossing his arms. "Then I won't go." You sigh and grab his collar and muzzle that he refuses to wear. Dangerous hybrids like him are permitted to wear a muzzle out in public. The last time he wore it was to the doctor. He hated the fabric on his face more than the doctor touching him and he dislikes being touched.

Katsuki lets you fasten the collar on him but growls when you hold the muzzle up to his face. "Stop being a baby." He swats it away from him and you groan.

"Told you I don't want it," he mumbles. He's surprisingly not as aggressive as you thought he would be.

You were so tired of him not listening. So you grab the muzzle again and straddle his lap. His body tenses. He realizes he's never been this up close and personal to you before without being asleep. Your sweet scent fills his nose and keeps him distracted long enough, almost dizzying him, for you to fasten the muzzle on him.

The lingering thoughts about how warm your body is is cut short by you tightening the stupid thing on his face. "Wasn't so bad Kacchan, see?"

He says nothing when you climb off his lap. Instead he just gets up and follows you to the door, hands stuffed in his pockets and shoulders slightly hunched. He felt all prickly from the uncomfortable feeling of the thing on his face.

The sun shines, making it a bit warm outside. Katsuki likes it. He misses the outdoors. His head lifts up to sniff the outside world. But one smell kept standing out among all the others.

When he glances at you he feels this weird sensation stirring in his belly. You smile at him when you catch his eyes. "This feel nice, Katsuki? Gotta get out more often."

He nods and walks alongside you, his arm brushing against yours. "Feels nice," he says softly; you almost didn't catch it. As you two walk he notices how your knuckles keep brushing his. It ignites a fire in his stomach, like when he eats something spicy. Is he sick?

You two reach a park, a pond nearby. He would have enjoyed chasing the ducks around here but he'll try to behave for once. Ruby colored irises watch you sit on a bench. He stays close by, crouching over by the pond. His tail subtly wags as he watches a turtle walk by him.

While he's busy enjoying himself, loving the sun on his skin, something suddenly feels off. He looks behind him and sees a man talking to you. Your body language looks different than usual and he can smell your anxiety. Katsuki rose up and strolled over to you, feeling a growl deep in his chest.

Katsuki's big body slots himself between you and the man. "You're not wanted here." It's a miracle he isn't shouting.

"Katsuki stop it. Be nice," you reprimand him. In actuality you're happy the hybrid was here. This man was a failed date because he made you uncomfortable. Too handsy and talked about himself a lot. Somehow you escaped but your bad luck has you encountering him once again.

"Who's this?," the man asks with a tilt of his head.

"Your worst nightmare. Now leave!," he growls and towers over the guy. You're not sure what Katsuki will do so you hook the leash on his collar.

The guy scowls now. "I suggest you get your mutt under control y/n."

Your eyes widen as you tug on Katsuki's leash but he doesn't budge. "C'mon Katsuki. We gotta go home."

The ash blonde isn't listening. He wishes he didn't have this stupid muzzle on or he would have ripped through this guy's throat out with his teeth already. "Come around her again and you won't be able to eat solid food for a month," he spits. Then he turns around and walks off, tail wagging furiously.

He practically drags you with him, your hand still clutching his leash. You're in shock for once that Katsuki handled himself in a situation that usually would have been deemed deadly.

When you two make it home, you go to the kitchen and grab some beef jerky. You toss him the bag. "All yours for being a good boy Katsuki." And when you say good boy and Katsuki together his heart quickens. He loves it. Suddenly all he wants is to be your good boy.

For the next couple weeks Katsuki has been oddly sweet. He rests his head in your lap while you watch Tv and lazily scratch his head. He greets you at the door every day with his collar on and muzzle in hand to go for a walk and acts accordingly the whole time. When he sleeps in your bed he cuddles up to you before falling asleep, nose nuzzled in your neck and body flush against yours.

But when you come home one day and he's nowhere in sight you're worried. The worry becomes anger when you see the place is a mess. Blankets and clothes strewn all over the place, some of them ripped up. You groan and toss your stuff on the kitchen counter. "Katsuki what the hell!"

When you walk into your room you're immediately caught off guard. Your hamper is knocked over, clothes all over the place. Katsuki is on the bed, your used panties in his hand and his nose buried in them. His other hand strokes his cock, aching and hot.

His eyes widen when he notices you in the doorway. He didn't want to get caught doing this. It's embarrassing and he knows he's going to get in trouble. So before you can utter a single cuss word he sprints to the bathroom slamming the door and locking it, panties still in his hand.

This morning he woke up feeling incredibly hot and hazy. His cock ached and leaked in his pajama bottoms. Usually it wouldn't be this bad, this hot and miserable. But he's surrounded by a woman's scent. His primal side kicked in. He needed to breed. This is probably the most painful heat cycle he's experienced.

There's a knock on the door while Katsuki keeps pumping his heavy cock with his hand. Even if he cums, the pain won't fully go away. "Katsuki 'm not mad. C'mon out please?" You were still a little upset but you guessed this would happen eventually.

All he responds back with is whimpers as he keeps up with his ministrations. You sigh and press your forehead to the door. You can hear his whines and grunts. it causes you to clench your thighs a little. "Kacchan I can help you, baby. Just open the door." It's been a while since you got any action. It would be best to help each other out, right?

The blond freezes. He really wants to indulge in his desires. It'll make it so much easier. But for once he's worried he's going to hurt you. He's seen his fellow pack members get so aggressive during their ruts. There's also the trouble of marking. "C'mon Katsuki. Promise I'll be nice. Be a good boy and open the door."

Within a few seconds the door is opened. He looks so much more different than usual. Cheeks flushed, chest heavy, eyes heavy lidded and pupils blown wide. "You- you can help?"

You nod. "Want the real thing right, Katsuki?"

He abashedly looks away. "Not a good idea," he mumbles. He gasps when you start to stroke him. He feels so heavy in your hand and good lord you wonder how the stretch will feel. The blonde bites his tongue to suppress the loud moan that wants to come out. Your hand feels so much better than his.

He encloses a large hand around your wrist to stop you, panting a little. "Gotta tell me what you want Kacchan."

It's hard to force the words out. His brain is all muddled up from his rut. There's only one thing on his mind. "Want it inside." He hates his primal side. His rational thinking is tossed to the wind, and all he can hear in his head is "mate" and "breed." The self control he once had is gone. At this point he'll say or do anything to satisfy this hunger.

"What do we say when we want something buddy?" He knows you're patronizing him but he doesn't care.

He has to clench his jaw while your thumb rubs over his leaking slit. "Pl- please..."

"Good boy," you coo at him and he groans in response. Oh how he loves those fucking words. You remove your hand and start taking your clothes off. The smell of your arousal when you take off your pants hits him like a truck. It's dizzying and he can't think straight.

Before you know it he has you pinned on your back on the bed. With one swift movement he's ripping your panties off. You squeal a little in response. "I kind of liked those, asshole."

Katsuki is definitely not listening, too lost in your scent to pay attention. His mouth salivates over your pussy. The smell is intoxicating and he can already see how wet you are. He traces his tongue over your folds, sort of confused on what to do. He's fully encouraged by your whines above him. You're rolling your hips against his tongue and he just follows your lead.

When your fingers card through his hair he lets out a whimper. Everything on his body is so sensitive, especially his ears, tail and of course his leaking cock. But he ignores the ache, too busy getting absolutely pussy drunk.

His face is drenched in a mix of his saliva and your juices. "Oh god Katsuki!" One of his fingers pushes inside you while he suckles your clit. He angles his finger just right and you whine, almost squishing him between your thighs when you try to close them.

He takes slow drawn out licks and adds another finger. He didn't want to hurt you when he finally sank himself inside of you. "Is it good?"

Your reply is a low drawn out moan when he had suddenly curled his fingers up towards your spot. "J- just like that- fuck!" The way his tongue traces delicately over your nub while he fucks his fingers knuckles deep into you has you tearing up.

He notices the way your legs shake and presses a little harder on your spot. "There?," he asks with a head tilt. His innocence is downright adorable.

You nod frantically. "Right there! Don't stop," you moan. Your grip on his hair tightens and he growls a little into your pussy. His finger and tongue movements grow more fervent. He needs to relieve this fucking ache.

When he hears you shriek and sees you start trembling he's sure he's done something right. You glance down at Katsuki as you come down from your high. He withdraws his fingers, spit connecting his tongue to your drooling sex. He looks just ethereal to you.

"Did so good, Katsuki. Now I want you to put it in." His ears twitch at the thought. He's quick to stand up and starts lining himself up but something doesn't feel quite right. This isn't right, he thinks.

It surprises you when Katsuki suddenly manhandles you on all fours. One of his large palms lays between your shoulder blades, pressing your upper half flat on the bed. That's better. He needs to breed you right.

When he slowly starts to push in he groans deeply from the pleasure. You clutch the sheets hard because just his tip feels large. You're panting and whining as he starts plunging every inch into you. When he's all the way in he feels like cumming. This feeling... he wants to remember it forever. Your walls are so snug and tight around him. The warmth resembles your body when he sleeps next to it. And god he loves it.

"Y- you can move Katsuki." That's all he needed to pull all the way out to the tip and slam back inside.

"Fuck...," he curses under his breath. Every single thrust is hard and deep, like he's trying to keep himself inside your tight heat as much as possible. His whole body shudders whenever you moan or cry for him.

There's tears in your eyes from him slamming into your cervix and stretching your walls to accommodate him. "K- Katsuki," you moan and gasp when he goes faster, hips flush to your ass, making a loud clap ring through the room.

His huge body looms over yours, teeth bared. He has to resist the urge to claim you. It would be so easy but he knows you're not a hybrid. It wouldn't mean anything to you and just bond him to you. He wouldn't be able to leave after that. It would make his heats worse because he would have a mate to breed.

Instead he threads his fingers into your hair, smushing your face into the mattress as you sob from the pleasure. You're making an absolute mess, a ring of cream glistening on Katsuki's cock.

It's getting hard to keep your arch with the hybrid's weight on you and your incoming orgasm. When you start straightening your back, a heavy smack on your ass jolts your body. "Keep it like that," he growls. So you obey and keep yourself arched for him. You bite your lip hard and keep up the onslaught of his brutal thrusting.

His thrusts are getting more shallow and sloppy and he's panting hard. "Gonna fucking-," he lets out a loud groan and stills his hips. It's so hot as he cums deep in you. His whole body trembles and he clenches his jaw tight. You gasp when you feel something weird.

"Katsuki is- are you- "

"Gotta keep it in," he cuts you off and it sounds off. Like it's not even him anymore. You feel so unbelievably full with his knot swelling in you. He nudges it a little deeper in you and you squeak.

"Too deep Katsuki please." It feels like he's going to pull out but instead he thrusts back in again with a grunt.

"Yer wasting it. Gotta give you more." Your jaw slacks as he goes back to that rough fast pace again. Knocking into your cervix with vigor and making you cry out. Hot tears trail down your cheeks and you hold onto the sheets for dear life. He leans over your body and digs his teeth into the back of your shoulder.

You scream out. "Katsuki please! It hurts!" His mind has become a mess and he can't even focus on your yelling. His teeth pierce the skin and he's licking up any blood that seeps out. His thrusts slow a little, still making sure to fill you the brim with his cock. He groans deeply as he litters kisses on your back and shoulders.

"S- sorry. I just..." The carnal need is still there but he finally got a handle on it. He pulls out. "I- Did I hurt you?" He's become so timid now you can barely recognize his voice.

" 'm okay. Just give me a second," you pant out as you take a breather. His body is still searing with need. Just one try isn't enough for him. He also did something stupid. Katsuki isn't the type to act recklessly. The mark on your shoulder, created with his sharp teeth, stares back at him. Fuck! He let his feral wolf brain take over and slipped up.

You turn over carefully, the start of the pain shooting through your legs. "I-," he starts but then tucks his lip between his teeth at the sight in front of him. You're spread out like a fucking meal, ready for him to devour and his cum leaking from you. That desire wells up inside him once again, threatening to burst if he doesn't have his way. "Let me..." He can't even get the rest of his sentence out.

You haven't had someone treat you like this in a long while. Plus you wanted to help him. Your sweet wolf boy Katsuki. Although he's been a huge pain in the ass you can't help but feel overjoyed when seeing the cracks in his hard exterior. So you lay back and spread your legs for him. "C'mon Katsuki. Be a good boy and fuck me."

He simply can't fucking argue with that. He crawls back up onto the bed, finding himself between your legs once again. His eyes roll back when he angles his hips and inches himself back into your pleasant cunt that still leaks with his warm seed. The hybrid can feel himself losing his rationality once again. It's like second nature, his brain completely switching itself off as soon as he's buried between your legs.

Katsuki takes your calves and hooks them in the crooks of his arms then he puts some of his weight on you, folding you up like a breakfast omelet. Fuck, he's really deep. You have to take a deep breath in order to relax yourself. The hybrid starts the rocking of his hips and you gasp out and arch your back, pressing your chest even closer to his. The hybrid tries so hard to keep himself under control but his pace increases and he's back to growling and moaning while stuffing himself into your cunt.

Nails dig into his strong back but it doesn't even deter him. In fact it spurs him on even more. "Fuck Katsuki!," you yell out when he keeps nudging right up against that spot again. Sane, normally on edge, Katsuki is no more right now. The absolutely feral pace he sets has you screaming and marking his back up. Your teeth sink into his neck and he hisses, getting even closer. When your tongue licks at the mark, he moans and slows his thrusts a bit.

To be enveloped in warmth like this. It's something new and something he didn't know he desired this whole time. For just a moment his sanity poked through and allowed him to brush your lips with his. It was inexperienced but tender. Your fingers thread through his spiky ash blond locks while you kiss back, guiding him into a little more heated kiss. When you suck on his tongue his control slips and he slams his hips into yours. You moan loudly and tug at his hair, resulting in a yelp from him.

Now his feral behavior is returning again. His pace goes back to insanely hard, pulling all the way out to just slam back in, aimed right at your spot like he's a damn expert at this. You tug even harder at his hair and tears spring into your eyes at his roughness. "Fuck fuck fuck!," he groans out, feeling his orgasm creep up on him again.

"M- my good boy, Katsuki! Good b- boy!" That only drives him crazier, intent to breed even heavier on his mind.

"W- want... inside!" The blonde's words are incoherent in his head, not allowing him to form an intelligible sentence. He pants hard and finally pushes himself deep into you again, knot swelling in his cock. His hands damn near shred the sheets when he cums, gripping at it like he's trying to keep his grasp on reality. He lets out a deep moan as he fills you deeply with yet another load.

The room is filled with hard pants and light smacking from little kisses shared. Has Katsuki wagging his fluffy tail. Carefully, he moves you two, unhooking your sore legs and rolling you two over so you're on top of him. He doesn't remove himself from your warmth, his stupid hybrid brain forcing him to think he's creating offspring.

Katuski is... affectionate afterwards. He's nuzzling his face into your neck and cheek, making a low rumbling noise deep in his throat. His large hands rub over your back and he leaves the softest kisses and little nips against your jaw. It's really cute seeing him like this but for the hybrid it's a nightmare. The animal part of his brain is still taking over, soothing his new partner even though his body doesn't know you're not a hybrid so it didn't matter. His inner wolf doesn't care though. It thinks he found somebody to be with and now he needs to procreate to continue his bloodline.

"I'll be out of your hair after my heat," he manages to get out finally.

Your eyes widen. "Katsuki that's not-"

"No! I went too far. This shouldn't have happened and I marked you so it's an even worse idea for me to be here."

You didn't really educate yourself much on the reproductive side of hybrids but you did know marking is important to them. It keeps two hybrids bound together for the rest of their lives. If the other dies or is far away from the other one it causes them to be in great pain. You wouldn't want to cause Katuski that pain. There's a reason you saved him. He looked lost and in trouble. He shouldn't have to go through that and deserved a comfy life. "Katsuki I can't let you leave. We're bonded. So don't say words like that or no more beef jerky."

He looks at you finally and feels overwhelming emotions but doesn't express them. Instead he pouts with irritation. "Fine... I'll stay I guess." He's grateful though and continues to show it with a couple more hours of gentler loving.

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Eddie cuddling with reader his best friend (they're both secretly in love with each other) she's falling asleep snuggled into him and in her sleep she says mumbles I love you eddie and eddie is just about it melt 😍

omg this is so cute tysm for requesting

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You yawned, playing with the rings on Eddie's fingers as your eyes began to fall closed. Eddie was in awe of you, his best friend of twelve years, as you fell asleep against his chest, eyelashes fluttering against your cheeks as you struggled to keep awake. You were so beautiful, so perfect, and he was utterly, heads over heels in love with you.

He kissed your head and stroked your fingers with his thumb. "You can go to sleep, Bubs," he murmured into your hair. "You don't have to stay awake for me."

You hummed, squirming a little before nestling into the hollow of his chest. You let your eyes fall shut and exhaled softly. "I love you, Eddie," you mumbled, too tired to filter yourself.

Eddie inhaled sharply, eyes widening. He sighed and pressed another kiss to your head. "I love you too, (Y/N)."

Eddie Munson loves to let you borrow his things, whether you ask for them or not.

At first it’s simple and sweet. You need a pen? He’s got you covered. Sun’s in your eyes? Well, now his sunglasses are on your face. Stepped in something wet with your socks on? He’s practically sprinting to his bedroom to get you a fresh (and hopefully clean) pair, regardless of whether or not they’ll fit you bc he’s just that eager.

Somehow it escalates from there. Quickly, it becomes rare that you ever find yourself leaving his company without something of his. It’s constant throughout your relationship, and it’s one of the things that made you fall in love with him so damn quickly.

Sometimes he’s really sneaky with it– tucks a few of his hair ties or some chapstick in your coat pocket, strings one of his rings onto your necklace chain when you’ve taken it off to sleep, or even brings a mug from his house to yours and puts it oh-so-innocently in your kitchen cupboard when you’re not looking.

Other times it’s right in front of your eyes. You’ll be mid-conversation when he decides you need one of his pins on your shirt, that his bracelet will go perfectly with your outfit today, or that his bandana needs to be in your back pocket for whatever reason. He doesn’t miss a beat as he continues to go on with whatever you’re chatting about, but you can see the proud little sparkle in his puppy eyes when he steps back to admire his work.

You’ve asked Eddie about it exactly once, way back when you first got together.

He’s still standing so close that when he laughs you can feel his breath, almost cool against your ever-warming cheek as he attaches one of his pins to your shirt. It must catch him off guard when you voice your curiosity because the fingers, that have been absentmindedly smoothing down the fabric of your collar, falter in their movements.

And he begins to look almost… sheepish.

His head tilts down in an attempt to hide behind his curls, eyes wide and pupils so huge you’re put into a trance. Silly boy says, softer than you’ve ever heard his voice, that it’s so you won’t forget.

Forget about him.

The only thing you can think to do in that moment is kiss him.

So you do. Again, and again, and again, as you try to find a way to assure to him that there’s is no way in hell you’d ever be able to forget the love of your whole life.

Even if he wasn’t leaving little pieces of himself behind to remind you.