Eddie Munson - A Collection of One-Shots!

008. Lyra's Legacy.

******* Trigger Warning *******
• This chapter depicts tones of homophobia, violence and detailed scenes of assault and death.

• This is dedicated to anyone who has ever been treated differently or not accepted for who they truly are.

• I hope that this spreads awareness that hate crime is the work of truly evil individuals and that everyone on this earth as the right to live as themselves, completely and authentically.

Do not be afraid to be who you are; Embrace it.

You have my wholehearted blessing ❤️

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"That's what you're into then huh?" I asked him, with a sly smile.

"I'm sorry?" He said, dumbfounded.

"Bandana, back pocket. Black is for S&M and the placement says you're dominating." I explained.

"It does?" He asked, with a raised eyebrow.

Like he didn't expect me to know what I was talking about.

"Oh I'm not judging." I answered, hurriedly.

"You're not?" He asked, suspiciously.

"Quite the opposite. I'm intrigued." I said.

"You are?" He asked.

"I am." I said.

"How would you know anyway?" He asked, folding his arms across his chest, accompanied by a smile that tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm 24, and I don't live under a rock." I said, rolling my eyes.

"Or a pineapple under the sea?" He added, playfully.

"Something like that." I answered, with a shrug.

"I never actually said you did." He explained.

"How would you not know?" I asked him.

"Oh I do know." He said.

"Really?" I asked, fighting a smirk.

"Yeah." He answered, like it was obvious.

I leaned towards him then and pursed my lips at his ear.

I felt him tense, my breath hot in his ear.

"Then just a little tip. Right pocket, not left." I whispered.

"Ok.... And why's that?" He asked, suspicious.

"Right now, you're telling this entire bar that you're a dom, into a little S&M, and you're indicating that you would be looking for a male partner to do that with." I whispered.

"I have nothing against the gay community but that's not what I'm looking for." He said, hurriedly.

"Then as I said, right pocket, not left." I whispered, before reaching around behind him.

I pulled the bandana from his left pocket and delicately tucked it into his right jeans pocket.

His wide, surprised eyes searched mine as I leaned back to face him.

"Much better." I said, before coming to stand upright again.

"That still says S&M, and that you prefer to be the dominant party, but you're looking for a female partner." I added.

"Who are you?" He asked, surprised.

"Intrigued. Who are you?" I asked him with a smile.

"You may have this whole doe eyed metal head look going on, but once you're in your own familiar environment I can tell that's where your confidence more than likely thrives." I said.