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ridin’ tonight to see my sugar girl by kattyshack for redbelles, maybedeadbutstillpretty, Schwoozie, lindentree, anniebibananie
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
05 Jul 2022
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“Okay, so listen,” Eddie goes on, wants to keep her feeling easy so maybe he can keep her smiling. “You’ve never done this before. You know what shotgunning is?”
She nods.“You cool with that? So you can get your sea legs, y’know?” He twirls the joint back and forth between his fingers, sunlight catching in his rings. “This stuff’s kiiiiinda rank.”
Her nose wrinkles. Cute as hell, honestly. “Yeah, I can smell it from here.”
“First-timer.” Eddie winks, makes her laugh again. “Alright, get over here, come on.”
(Chrissy needs to take the edge off. Eddie’s got what she’s looking for and then some.)
(title from “city of night,” by bruce springsteen)
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- Part 1 of mixtape
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She brings a hand to her mouth, sucks on her thumbnail. The cuff of Eddie’s shirt droops over her hand, plaid and worn-down soft and it smells like deep fry and his leather jacket.
“Well, I wouldn’t—I mean, I don’t want to eat your lunch.”
“No sweat, Cunningham, I got this for you.”
She blinks. “You did?”
He smiles. Of course he does. And, gosh, does Eddie Munson have the prettiest smile; she thinks she’d do just about anything he asked, so long as he was smiling at her like that.
Like that. Like there’s nothing else to look at but her, and she’s all he needs.
(Eddie plies Chrissy with illicit fast food in the woods behind Hawkins High.)
(title from “hey juliet,” by LMNT - cover by tufts beelzebubs)
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- Part 2 of mixtape
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talk me up so sweet by kattyshack for lindentree, GhostofBambi
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
29 Jul 2022
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He’s tattered jeans and a ragged leather jacket, all worn-down denim and nicotine-stained fingers, callused by guitar strings and not-really-caring.
And Chrissy, she’s…
She’s perfume that makes his sweet tooth ache, he’s not sure what, exactly—vanilla, almond, cake batter?—but it’s thick and sugar-sweet and he wants to lick it off his fingers. Shimmery pink mouth like the sheen of cream soda. Soft, she’s soft—her hair, her smiles, the way she walks, soft but she stays on his mind all the time, soft and sticky like cotton candy, and he—
Fuck. He’s kinda drunk, huh?
(Eddie and Chrissy slip away from a house party, because that’s more fun than beer pong.)
(title from “baby don’t,” by patti scialfa)
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- Part 3 of mixtape