Sorry for not posting for ages I've been on holiday and busy Xox A so here's Eddie as a vampire a bit of sad and death mentioned but nothing much and mentioned of blood
Really fucking sensitive, like all his senses are notched up too 100 especially touch, scratching sucking kissing is really sensitive for him now. It's quite fun just wrapping your hands around his hair or kissing his neck which is rlly sensitive now.
Likes the idea of play hunting, after band practice or d&d it's late at night and he likes to sneak up on you or stand dead still (no pun intended) not one bone Moves and he will scare the living shit out of you and run after you.
His once tanned warm skin is now pale and lifeless, at first it was hard to look at, under his eyes are dark and hollowed out now with a slight redness to them. It's hard to look at sometimes cause when u talk or look at him sleeping he looks dead and just a body. When he looks at you it's like their is no soul.but eddie is Eddie and will award comfort you saying things like "you can't get rid of me that fast" "I will always be here love okay never forget it" kissing you over and over.
Cuddles are horrible now so u have to improved with hot water bottles and covers a lot. I mean it makes me upset thinking eddie is a vampire Ofc it's hot at all but he's dead and just their, he really hates how upset you get. Holding him tight and kissing his shoulders and cheek every so often.
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His room had to stay the way it was when he was a human, it's weird but since he had been a vampire he finds piece seeing his room left how human him left it. If your dating him he is a bit more relaxed but for the start of him being a vampire he is very nervous and needs the comfort. "Don't touch that please" "sorry Ed's"
The way you found out he was a vampire went like this: listen to your enough by sleeping at night and another love
I got out slamming the rusty van shut with a click. Eddies van that Wayne let me have was growing old and had barley any life in it. But I make do with it, it helps me get to school so I guess thats all that matters. His drug lunch box sat on the passenger box where he left it. A Polaroid of him and Dustin lay on the windscreen. The smell of weed and cheap cologne still slightly lingered in the air of the van.
Walking towards the door I saw eddies old leather boots laid beside the door, the ones he wore when he went on "adventures" with Dustin. I stood staring at them for what seamed forever as the thoughts came back to me, All I remember was dustin limping out the gate to the upside down tears staining his cheeks. Of course I was confused did the plan work? Where's Eddie? Wait
"What what where's edd-
It hit me what Dustin meant when I saw the rings in his hands. "I'm sorry y/n" he whimpered. It all happened so quickly the blood rushing to my head as I collapsed to the ground a sob leaving my throat what felt like a rush of sadness and a pit that burned though me. My Eddie. Years of friendship, us laughing at Steve stuck in a baby swing at the park, Robin waking up with marker on her face when me and him drew a moustache on her face. Laughing as we were high in his room about life, having deep conversations about the future. All my secrets with him. My best friends.
