Eddie Munson one shots and imagines ⚠️contains some smut⚠️ Open for requests! Cover made by @vintageflow

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This is a Steddie fanfic, so do not read it if you haven't watched season four of Stranger Things. It's been a month since Vecna was killed and Eddie was mourned by all of his friends. Steve, in particular, was hit the hardest by his death and never fully got over the events that happened beforehand. Then Eddie shows up again. And nothing makes sense.

A Steddie fic that occurs before all of the upside down stuff. And a little bit during it. And a lot after.

After Nancy's death Steve starts having nightmares, He ends up getting diagnosed with PTSD and can't be left alone for more then an hour. It's Eddie's turn to keep an eye on him, when I walks through the door, the sight he sees shocks him to his core.

Steve Harrington is just a normal high school boy, he flirts with girls, hangs out with robin and dustin but one day he decides to talk too Eddie Munson. Steve has fantasies of him and Eddie, he asks Nancy Wheeler for advice. Steve saves Eddie from almost dying, Eddie stays at Steve's place. Eddie slowly falls in love with Steve. ❗FANART COVER IS NOT MINE❗ only contains fluff:)

"Why the fuck don't you hate me?" "I don't know, I can't help but love you." Brendon Urie: wealthy owner of two large mansions, the talk of the city, the man who throws parties larger than any other in the state, dark, up to no good, messes with women, and overly proper. He made his fortune from lineage alone. Rarely does he come out of his home, and rarely is he one to be generous without benefit to his reputation. His eyes have a glint of mischief. You, however, are a girl he knows everything about; the only foreign thing to him would be the strange heart mark on your shoulder. When your father gets a job as his butler and Mr. Urie is "generous" enough to let you live in the same home as him, how will you deal with an enticing man who you know nothing about but knows everything about you? And why do you seem to always come crawling back to him? WARNING: a few sensitive subjects and vulgar language, but I didn't want to mark it as mature because it shouldn't get too extreme. If it does I will be sure to mark it mature as soon as possible. UPDATES EVERY WEEKEND Cover made by me. From the author of Fuck is a Bad Word! However, this story is very, very different. . . Due to the story line, Sarah Urie is not in this book. However, I have nothing against her or her marriage to Brendon :)

"Hey, you there in the middle." At a Panic! At The Disco concert, you manage to catch Brendon Urie's attention. . . Enough to make him fall in love with you. He begins to constantly brighten your day with your shared love for coffee, your duets, his smug jokes, and he never fails to find a way to make you warm up to him. But when you're met with trouble and a few bruises, what decision will the both of you make? To stay together and be physically hurt, or stay apart and be mentally hurt? "I'll never replace you, Brendon. This may sound cliché, but I couldn't even if I wanted to." Sequel is published! Go check it out! ///NEW COVER/// Cover made by me! @Maker_of_History made the first two covers in the history of this book! They did an amazing job! Gotta love 'em. [Brendon's wife will not be in this story. However, I have nothing against her. Much love to Sarah ❤️]

Sequel to Fuck is a Bad Word! You and Brendon are struggling to settle down together in LA, but throughout the adventure of it all, you learn many things: about Brendon, about LA, about the music industry, but there is one dreaded thing you learn about the most. The media. Cover by me! UPDATES ARE EVERY SUNDAY! <Once again, Sarah Urie will not be in this story, but I have nothing against her and no ill will toward her. Much love to Sarah!>

My parents signed a contract when I was first born that stated I'd be sold as a vampire slave when I turned 18. They never told me about this. I had to figure that out on my own when the men in the black suits came to take me away. I saw all the scared faces at the auction center. Before I knew it I was bought by the prince. Andy Biersack. Even through all of the harsh beatings I can't help but feel a connecting between me and Andy. I think he does to.