// ‼️ I repeat: ALL Eddie writers your Uncle is here and who would like to write are more than welcome to do so. Tell me everything about your muse. 🥺
That goes for everyone too otherwise I've been advised...? to start jumping in mentions...?
Sorry for the absence 😭
Claudia’s been introducing me to tea. Still figuring out why hot leaf water needs so many rules, but I’ll admit it’s not terrible. If you see us having some, come join. I’ll even pretend I know what half these names mean.
If you like it, play it as many times as you want. Ain’t my business.
Though I gotta admit, I’ve heard more than enough of Eddie playin' his songs over the years.
Kid could get pretty carried away.
But... I suppose that was part of the charm.
What’re you listenin' to, anyway?
Benny Hammond
Owner of Benny’s Burger’s
Hawkins Indiana
Friend of Jim Hopper.
NO writing in DM
18+
Friendly and creative writer.
OC/Crossover friendly
#StrangerThingsRP
Вітаю всіх!
💀Френсіс Девід Касл (Каратель)
💀Не герой, просто нічний кошмар для покидьків.
➖Відповідач повнолітній (21+)
➖«за» будь-які інтеракції
➖Приватні завжди відкриті для запитань та пропозицій
Claudia Henderson
"My baby grew up too fast."
#StrangerThings Rp
Proud mother of Dustin Henderson
Ex-wife of Walter Henderson
Crossover friendly
Ships with chem
Not Joan Cusack
RT?
@echoesathome "Well, I'll be damned... Touchdown Ted! Been a long time, brother. How you holding up? I know life ain't exactly been easy on either of us, but I always knew you had more fight left in you. Good to see you're still standing, old friend."
Eddie, I gotta say, seeing this photo puts a smile on my face — you look happy, and that’s somethin' worth seein. Keep that grin, kid. Makes this old man proud.
Wayne Munson had started measuring time in bottles.
Not days. Not weeks. Bottles.
Some mornings there were three on the counter when he woke up. Other mornings five.
Eddie was gone.
Wayne didn’t start a conversation—he knew better than to fill the silence. “If you feel like talkin’, I’m here,” he said after a minute. “If not… that’s alright too. We’ll just walk.”
Wayne’s brows lifted just a touch at Dustin’s change of heart, but he didn’t say I told you so. He just gave a grunt of understanding and turned toward the peg by the door. His old work jacket came off the hook, and he slipped it on.
“ fine , you two changed my mind . Like you said . . It can’t hurt right , peace and quiet with my favourite person huh, I’m down let’s go “
Now his smile grew a bit . More content , really needing this himself too . .
With everything settled, he opened the door, letting the cool air drift in. He didn’t rush the boy. Didn’t prod him. Just waited until stepped out first, then fell into an easy, steady pace beside him. The gravel crunched under their boots, Buster trotting quietly ahead.