Eddie My Love - Tumblr Posts
this was so good :((
AAahhhh more eddie aftercare like where the reader just makes sounds to answer him cause their head space is just not there or whatever, or cuddles and attentionnnn, or shy reader ahh anything eddie plaseeeeeeee. I CRAVE EDDIE FLUFF STUFFFFF.. i just realised i cant make this anonymous for some reason- oh well :)
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┕━» eddie x fem!reader
❕warnings❕: mentions of smut, nudity but no smut, fluff fluff fluff, sweet Eddie.
a/n: not quite sure why it would let you do anon, but hey, no shame in this game. She's kind of a shorty but I'm hoping to write something that's more in-depth when I'm up for it.
『•• Eddie with aftercare but a few things are different lol. ••』
Not edited or betaed.
"I don't have to sell my soul, he's already in me" -- i wanna be adored, the stone roses
Eddie knew you. Eddie knew you more than you knew yourself, he knew what made you tick. Like how you would never meet his eye when you were lying, or how your grip would become tighter in his hair right before he would make you cum on his tongue.
He had seen you in the headspace you were in before, and although he wasn't sure what exactly to do most of the time when you were like this, he knew that you needed comfort. Someone to coddle you and clean you up until you regain your mental and physical strength.
Eddie was gentle with you as he lifted you up, hand splayed over your spine as he sat your body up. Your eyes were close to shutting as you looked up at him, muscles feeling like jelly as he gently drifted his hand across your cheeks, pulling away stray hairs that had made it into your mouth.
"You were fucking amazing, baby," he made sure to tell you, "Always so good for me."
You let out a soft whine in response, doing your best to lean into his touch. A soft voice in the back of your mind, shouting, pleading for more.
"More," you would plead, voice hushed and graveled, but Eddie wasn't going to let up.
Eddie was used to this now; the want you had developed for more. But there was no way he would give in, you could barely speak, let alone walk. He knew it was time to call it, much to your dismay.
"No more, sweet girl, you're exhausted, we need to get you cleaned up. You and I can get some water and then we can stay in bed for as long as you want, okay?"
Tears threatened to kiss your eyes at the mention of 'no more', the emotions you were feeling beginning to get overwhelming, and Eddie could tell you were on the edge of some sort of anxiety attack, and he was quick to act.
He scooped you up quickly and brought you to the bathroom, where the warm water of the shower already running. And due to obvious reasons, the two of you were already stripped bare.
You held onto him as tightly as your weakened muscles would let you, wobbling as he stood you up in the shower. Warm water rushed along the skin of your back, running down your spine as you buried your face into his shoulder.
Eddie was gentle as he washed you down, making sure you didn't slip as he cleaned you with an old washcloth, letting you cling to him as you let the water wash away your headspace.
By the end of the shower, you began to felt more yourself, now able to stand without using Eddie as a crutch. He would pass you a towel, wrapping you up snugly before grabbing a towel of his own.
The two of you dried off before Eddie wandered into his bedroom, coming back seconds later, tossing a shirt at your face, making you flich as you giggled at his banter.
"You here, sweetheart?" he asked, glancing up at your as he dried off his legs, watching as you shoved the oversized shirt over your head.
"Yeah, Eds, I'm here," you smiled, giving him a reassuring kiss on the forehead.
Once Eddie was finally dressed and dried, he met you on the bed with two glasses of water that he set on the bedside table. With a few minutes of struggling and flailing limbs, he finally got you comfortable. His back was rested up against the headboard, and you were sideways, legs over the top of his lap, your head resting on his shoulder as he used a hand to tenderly stroke your damp hair.
The muffled sound of his heartbeat was all that could be heard besides the buzzing of the crickets and frogs outside the trailer.
"Thank you," you would hear yourself mutter, breaking the silence.
Eddie glanced down at you, "What for?"
"For everything. You're too good for me," you would say, your own hand beginning to play with the curls of his hair.
"I'm too good for you?" he threw his head back in disbelief.
"Yes!" you argued, "You are, you really are."
"You say that, but you're the one who always looks after me too. You know, when I pull my shit, you're always there to clean up after me. I have no idea what I would do without you."
Your heart fluttered at his confession, "Well, I'm glad we're on the same page, because I don't know what I would do without you either," you smiled, meeting his eyes.
His hand was gentle as he lifted your chin so he could get a better aim at your lips before slowly leaning in, capturing you in a long, passionate kiss.
He held you close in a warm embrace, the smell of old spice, pot, and laundry detergent hinting lightly in the air around you.
In that moment, with every ounce of your being, you knew that there was no place on this planet that you would rather be.
tee hee, I apologize if this isn't what you wanted but I tried. I hope this isn't too much like the first one, and there's a little bit more dialog. Or maybe its the same amount. Idk. I'm tired 🥲.
Eddie my Love (especially the Chordettes cover) has BIG wlw energy
when i first saw eddie
he said this after smoking like 5 joints
celeb crush - eddie munson
celeb crush - eddie x fem!reader
warnings: foul language
nikki sixx.
you had a huge crush on nikki sixx. and your boyfriend knew. and one of his favorite things was to mess with you about it, whether at home, in public, any time anywhere. this little shit would bring up your adoration for the beloved motley crue bassist.
"baby, eddie, oh my fucking god, motley crue is going on tour" you screamed at him.
beyond excited you ran to him and jumped on his couch. earning a few pinches of springs popping. not that you minded to much. eddie shook his head and chuckled. his eyes rolling to the back of his head.
"yes bugs, i know they are. you only wanna go to check the sixxter out," he joked.
"you know, i actually appreciate their music and like listening to it," you rolled your eyes back at him.
"are you sure?" he asked.
you scoffed, leaning your body into his. his arm going over your shoulder and grabbing at your hand. your fingers intertwining. the warmth of his calloused hands touching your body sent butterflies to your stomach.
"you think nikki would actually find me attractive?" you asked a glimmer of hope in your pretty little fangirl eyes.
the smirk on eddies lips never faltered. his eyes moving down to meet yours. he fully believed that if you were ever near California you'd fully become a groupie and have all the men in bands wrapped around your finger. he believed this because he had seen it before. with him. not entirely true, you had always been his number one girl, but you had the rest of his band wrapped around your finger. so tightly wrapped.
"i think, he'd fall in love" he stated.
you shook your head. the insecurities sitting in. you could never pull a guy like nikki sixx, at least that's what you told yourself. you hated how you looked, especially when thinking about stuff like that. half the time you wonder how you even got to pull a guy like eddie. you really hated how you felt. your demeanor changed slightly, a small defeated sigh coming out from between your lips.
eddie never took his eyes off of you, he saw how your face scrunched up. he knew what was happening. he knew what you were going to say. you said it each time. every time he teased you about it. him telling you that you'd be the hottest groupie out there and nikki sixx would fall to his knees in a heartbeat.
"what? you afraid the great and powerful sixx won't fuck you right on the spot if given the chance?" he asked.
he was teasing you of course, but he just wanted to make you smile. you weren't smiling, nor blushing. nothing actually. your eyes were shut, you didn't believe him. not one bit. you hated the feeling, you should have been confident in yourself, the way he was confident in you.
you shook your head. eddie not having it. he knew in his heart of hearts, you would get a riot out of the guys in motley crue. maybe even mick mars, who was a bit of a grumpy old man. nonetheless, he was a rocker and knew his way around a woman.
eddie sat there still looking at you. thinking long and hard about how to possibly make you feel confident in yourself. the only thing that came to mind would be you caress your body and tell you how amazing and hot you are. but you didn't want that right now and he could tell. the grip on your hand tightened. he leaned down and pecked a kiss on your lips.
you smiled lightly. you were a lucky girl. you wouldn't give eddie up for the world. he was you,r soul mate. not even nikki sixx could take him away from you. he was your rock. anytime you felt like this he knew how you felt and could help you out of it. he hated seeing his girl feel like she wasn't cool and smoking hot.
eddie wasn't gonna have this. he sat up and with that brought you up with him. he went to the cassette player and grabbed the album too fast for love, by motley crue. the song live wire blasting at the highest the player would let it be.
eddie pulled you close. his head bobbing at the fast tempo of the song. his hands at your waist. you two started dancing. as good as possible, he made you sway your hips to the beat. soon after he started your movements started to pick up by themselves. he knew you were getting back into the groove of your usual self.
no insecurities, just the sound of vince neil's voice, tommy lee's drums, mick mars's guitar, and nikki sixx's bass, filling your ears. eddie's hands left your hips. you making your own rhythm, mocking an air guitar along with eddie. hips still moving like crazy. the song soon changed to 'come on and dance' which was the next track from the album. your smile wide, looking at eddie you walked back over to him.
"that's it baby!" eddie shouted over the music as he watched you dance your life away.
you had danced as hard as possible. eddie was watching you intently, slightly hiding a bulge that might have started to grow a few times. he knew that you were confident in your own skin and he loved that, and he was proud of himself for helping you out of the small funk you were in.
song after song you danced your way through the album, hardly any stopping. eddie had stopped a long while ago but you kept on going. he just watched on with loving eyes. as the album was coming to an end he grabbed you a glass of water to make sure you drank something after all that heavy exercise.
you plopped down on the couch beside eddie. leaning your head into his shoulder. he grabbed your hand and kissed your head. beyond exhausted. he knew you were close to passing out. after petting your head as you chugged the water had set down for you, you looked up at him. big puppy eyes boring into his soul. he looked right at you. swearing that every time he looks into your big eyes he falls in love with you all over again.
eddie had a small surprise for you, but he didn't know when to tell you. but thinking about it now was as good a time as ever. he got up after leaving your tight grip. you sat up extremely confused as he ran to his room. you heard a bunch of clunking of stuff he was either throwing or dropping while searching intently.
"eddie baby are you okay?" you asked him.
"I'm alright love, but i need you to close your eyes for me!" he yelled.
you did as said. you sat up and put your hands over your eyes, as if you were a kid counting to 100 to go find your friends that were hiding in a game of hide and seek. you heard a small aha and then the door to eddie's bedroom click back open. small thumps of his socked feet walking back to the living room where you sat.
"okay promise me you won't flip out?" eddie said.
"i won't flip out" you nodded.
eddie walked over and sat something soft on your lap. he then took your hands in his and uncovered your eyes. you looked down and saw two small pieces of paper and a new shirt. those two pieces of paper were tickets to see motley crue on the twenty second of september in indianapolis. the shirt was a new motley crue shirt. though you had many. you looked up at eddie with the biggest smile on your face.
"the tickets are pit and on nikki's side, i made extra sure you would be able to see the precious sixxter" he smiled at you.
"eddie, i can't believe this" you said, shock in your voice.
pure excitement sat on his face. literally seeping through his body. once it sank in you started crying. almost full on sobs. eddie immediately freaked out and ran to you. moving the tickets and shirt to the side and kneeling on the floor in front of you.
"hey, buggie tell me whats wrong, is it something i did?" he asked.
"no, i can't belive this, eddie you didn't have to" you choked out in sobs.
eddie chuckled. finally realizing that the cries weren't a bad thing. you were happy, and surprised, and purely excited to be able to go see your favorite band with your favorite boy. but the other thing was the fact that eddie didn't have a lot of money, and neither did you. you both came from nothing, so eddie must've spent so much time saving up that money. and it made you feel somewhat guilty. if you knew he wanted to go, you would have helped pitch in and save together.
"baby it's you, you're my girl and i wanted to treat you, you deserve it" he smiled.
"it's too much, how much did my ticket and shirt cost? i wanna pay you back," you insisted.
eddie shook his head immediately. he didn't care how much he spent on his tickets, money is money and he'd get more one way or another. besides you were his girl, the love of his life, no one and nothing would stop him from giving you this. and for fucks sake he wasn't going to let you pay him back for anything.
"absolutely not, y/n you do almost everything for me, this is my gift to you. i love you so so much and i will not accept any money, now, then, and forever. i want to take care of you" he said.
your cries had turned into sniffles. a small smile grazing your face, you knew eddie loved you. and hell you loved him more than anything in the world, he was your everything. and knowing that being the stubborn jackass he was sometimes eddie would stand by his word, he would never let you pay him back. but hell you were gonna try.
"thank you, this means so much to me" you sniffed.
right before eddie was gonna say anything you grabbed his face and shoved his lips to yours. the kiss was full of happiness and passion. both of you smiling into each others lips. nothing would ever stop your love for each other, wether it was nikki sixx or anyone else.
as you two pulled away eddie smiled. one of the biggest smiles he'd ever seen. he finally felt like he did something right in life. actually multiple things, he made you smile and he gets to every day, and he gets to make fun of your love for nikki sixx. and he loved every minute of it. actually he loved every minute of being with you.
"I'm hotter than nikki right?" he asked
"eddie my darling you will always be hotter than nikki" you smiled pressing a small peck to his smirking lips.
"good"
Eddie wake up, I don't like this, Eddie wake up
Can u do a Eddie x Female best friend reader of him having a crush on u headcanons and you hear Dustin aka Ur little BROTHER and you hear Eddie comes to Dustin for advice about a girl and he didn’t know it’s his big sister that his best friend likes ORRR. You could do the opposite of this headcanon like u could do where u can hear them talking about you u hear Eddie saying he likes and u and bragging about you all the time to the hellfire which you are apart of but he didn’t make it noticeable to you about the girl he really likes I’m sorry I need to stop thinking about Eddie headcanons 😬 sorry if this is too long
I absolutely love this idea! I just love the bond between Dustin and Eddie and the fact that both of them can go to each other about different types of situations! Especially when it would have to do with something as intricate as Dustin’s older sister. He knows it would be a delicate situation. Thank you for the request!
Summary: Eddie needs love advice from his right hand man, but it’s to get a girl that is off-limits.
Pairing: Eddie Munson x fem!best friend reader (Henderson edition)
Warnings: Just tooth-rotting fluff, some swearing, a bit of insecure y/n, hint of angst, happy ending <3
High school scared you. Not for you but your little brother Dustin. Being as it was your senior year, you had a pretty decent experience. In no way was it awful besides some of the shitty teachers and the boring classes at 8 a.m.. It also wasn’t the best time of your life, you simply didn’t peak in high school like many of your peers did. This was partly due to having your best friend at your hip. Eddie and Y/N. Everyone knew you as two peas in a pod.
Since middle school gym class, the both of you made a promise to each other. That going into high school you wouldn’t forget about each other and you wouldn’t turn into an asshole. He was two years older than you and he promised he would look after you. In return, he asked you to not do anything stupid. It kind of did freak you out a bit when you had entered sophomore year and he was doing his first round of senior year. The idea that you would have to do it by yourself. He would never admit it, but a small part of him stuck around because he knew it wouldn’t be right to just leave you.
Cut to 1986. 7 years worth of a friendship and the two of you were better than ever. Skipping classes, getting high off your asses, going to the hideout every Tuesday to staying up late with him to plan for the next campaign when you should probably be studying for Ms.O'Donnell's English final. The cherry on top of the sundae was the newest addition of Dustin, your little brother, and his friends.
Will moving to California was hard on Dustin because the 4 of them were never separated for long periods of time and entering such a new place as high school was extremely terrifying. That’s why your heart swooned over Eddie when he personally took Dustin under his wing. The way you saw them at lunch or at Hellfire meetings, the two men in your life that you had unconditional love for.
Deep down you knew how you felt towards your best friend. Everyone around you could see it. Eddie might have even seen it, but it was never spoken of. You knew the minute feelings were to get involved, things would get messy and complicated and neither of you were one for confrontations. Physical or emotional.
It took you by surprise when Eddie asked to talk with Dustin alone before tonight’s meeting. Your puzzled eyes met Eddie’s at the head of the table, “Why just Dustin?” He seemed a bit frantic, “Oh it’s nothing, just have to talk with him about something. Really s’nothing Y/N.” Before you could interject to call out his bs, Mike started arguing with Dustin over whose girlfriend was better. “All I’m saying is that El saved the world like three times. She’s literally a superhero.” “Yet, you still have a C in Spanish,” Dustin retorted. The two of them kept bickering as Eddie just had his head hung low and bit his nails. A habit he only had when he was either nervous or unsure of something.
It was unlike Eddie or Dustin to hide something from you and it made you utterly anxious. It couldn’t have been good if Eddie wasn’t telling the truth. That’s why you skipped 8th early so you could follow Eddie. Creeping behind walls and lockers, you followed the two to the club’s usual meeting spot, the theater’s black box. Eddie could feel someone following him so he knew he had to be quick. Shoving Dustin into the room, he immediately slammed the door shut. You heard the lock click and mentally groaned, ‘of course he would,’ you thought to yourself.
You snuck over as fast as you could leaning your ear against the door. It was a bit muffled but you could still make out what they had been saying. Unbeknownst to you Eddie was pacing the room back and forth, twirling a piece of hair between his fingers to calm his nerves. “Eddie, what was so important you needed to drag me here,” you heard your little brother ask. It was physically impossible but you leaned in closer trying to clearly hear what has been distracting your best friend. “There is–well okay. There is this girl okay. And well I like her–I really like. Have liked her for a while. A-and I’m pretty sure she likes me too. At least everyone says so,” he rambled on.
“Okay and who is she, Eddie?” He simply shook his head and kept pacing. “I can’t tell you.” You heard one of Dustin’s infamous sighs. “You can’t tell me, that’s great. So much help.” “Zip it Henderson.” “Okay so why are you telling me all of this?” Your eyes were wide in anticipation as you wanted to know who this mystery girl was. Sure there were girls he would stare at or hookup with after gigs which you admit made you extremely jealous. But you had your fair share of dates you had been on, none that Eddie approved of. So why wouldn’t he tell you about this girl?
“I dunno. I needed to tell someone before I burst. It’s like whenever I see her, my stomach is fucking going wild and my heart beats like really fast. She’s pretty and smart and funny and gets me. She doesn’t look at me like I'm a–a freak Henderson. I don’t want to mess anything up. She’ll be too good to lose.” His confession made your heart drop. What you wouldn’t give to have that effect on him. To be the one to make him feel that way.
“Okay so you like her and you are pretty sure she likes you. And you are worried if you do talk to her about your feelings, she’ll back out?” All Eddie could do was nod in agreement. “Eddie, if she likes you and doesn’t judge you, what makes you think she will say no? Sure there is the possibility of saying no, but I think having the courage to even tell her how you feel is a huge thing. She will probably think you’re brave.” Even though you didn’t like what they had been talking about, you couldn’t help but feel proud of your younger brother’s intelligent and wise response.
“If you’re not right, I swear to God I’m going to give you the biggest wedgie you’ve felt in your life.” Checking his watch, Eddie saw it was almost time for class to end. “Shit okay we gotta go. Hey, if you tell anyone about what I said–even Y/N, you’re toast. Got it?” “Loud and clear.” Shit. Shit. Shit. You couldn’t get away from the door fast enough before Eddie saw you crouched down towards the door. “Y/N?” Fuck. “What are you doing here?” You couldn’t think of anything to say. Your mind was racing with thoughts and questions. “Who is the girl Eddie?”
“You were listening to our conversation,” Dustin asked. “That is none of your business and go back to class.” “Y/n that’s unfair!” Your eyes dictated him to do otherwise. You waited for your little brother to round the corner for you to fully face Eddie. “It was you that followed us?” You nodded, afraid your voice would give away your true feelings. “How much did you hear? Y/N?” An exasperated sigh left your lips. “I heard it all. I heard how you feel about her and how you don’t want to fuck it up. I just don’t get why you couldn’t tell me. What about her is so important that you can’t tell your best friend?” “Y/N–,” cutting him off before he could finish. “I come to you for anything and everything. We are supposed to be best friends. Is it someone I don’t like? Wait–” Tears flooded your eyes at the thought of someone you did not want around him. Chrissy Cunningham. “It’s Chrissy isn't it? I knew it! I asked you, begged you! Of all people, not her!”
You couldn’t help the volume increase in your voice but this hurt. Your throat felt on fire and your cheeks were burning to a crisp. “Jesus H. Christ Y/N!” His voice echoed in the hallway. “It’s not Chrissy! It’s you! I couldn’t fuckin’ tell you because it’s you I love. You clearly heard I couldn’t tell Dustin because you know he would have been fuckin’ weirded out,” he huffed out. That was not the answer you were expecting. Your eyes were searching his to see if he was joking or not. All you could see were tears of frustration building. He didn’t want to tell you like this.
“And you ask where Dustin gets his impatience. You know I wanted to take you to our spot and talk. But no, you had to get all nosey and jealous.” Your eyes went wide and your mouth opened to say something but you felt his lips crash into yours. Without even thinking your lips molded with his as his hands cupped your face. The kiss was so delicate yet so passionate. A few tears slipped from your eyes are relief and happiness washed over you. It truly felt like one of those cinematic kisses. Where the theater is silent as everyone watches in awe.
He slowly pulled away to get a better look at you. “Come on Y/N, it’s always been you. You’re my girl. No one could ever change that, especially Chrissy Cunningham.” You smiled at his words that were as sweet as honey. You pecked his lips as your hands draped around his neck.
“Seriously, you sent me back to class so you could make out?” You both laughed and made out in an exaggerated way as Dustin was dry heaving and walked out.
“Looks like I got the girl and the diploma.”
can u write some romantic eddie dear headcanons?
omg. yes. i love him so so SO SO SO much. love this little big mail dude with all my heart <3
he is absolutely head-over-heels for you. during his mail shifts he waits for the exact second he can come running over to you. and when he finds you, he wraps you up in a big hug! he missed you!
such a sweetheart- a bashful one. this man is so kind and respectful and just adores you head to toe. so whenever you surprise him with a kiss (or two!) he just completely malfunctions! "o-oh! w-woah there-... uh thank y-you... oh gosh did i say thank you? what am i doing I'm talking out loud and you can hear me ok im just g-gonna be quiet..."
loves kisses and cuddles. biiiiiiigggg cuddler right here! he'll just consume you with his big arms and place his head ontop of yours. very warm too, soft and warm. again with the kisses, if you pepper his face with them, he'll start blabbering cute lil southern boy gibberish. and he's just so sweet you cant possibly tease him for it.
leaves sweet little notes and letters for you all over the place. your pockets, bag, fridge, desk, bathroom, kitchen, wherever! he writes to you especially when he wants to say something a little more romantic, he's far too shy to attempt to say it to your face!
has to constantly be near you. holding your hands, his hand around your waist or shoulder, sitting as close as he can to you, etc! he just loves to be around you, and wants to make up the time he misses being with you when at work :)
always tries cheesy little pick up lines on you. he thinks they're the most wonderful things and you cant help but smile when you see how happy and excited he is to share them with you. he's just a big ol sweetheart who wants to shower you in love!!!
credit to clown for everything! i just adore this lil website and its little guys!!! <333