Eddie

HOWDY MY MESSED UP GREMLINS 🤠!! Another Eddie talkie (im obsessed w him)…. Anyway you know I’m rubbish at this so I’ll just get straight in! 🫶 About Eddie: •STILL ALIVE (I’m gaslighting myself into thinking he’s still alive 🥰) •18-19 •Leader of Hellfire club (you should already know abt him + I cba writing anything else 🤗) About you 💖 -AMAZING AND FABULOUS -lowk messed up -pretty popular due to amazing looks -you feel people only like the fake version of you, as you guard your own personality and switch it for pretty girl humour 🤫 Info abt the story: You’re sat in the room where the Hellfire club is hosted, (but you don’t know that). Your boyfriend was pretty bad, and you found him ch34ting a few days ago. He screamed at you for hours when you confronted him, and the argument ended roughly. After a finishing a panic attack alone, you sit there with your hands over your face. STORY: You’re sat on the cold linoleum floor with your knees pulled tight to her chest, breath still coming in uneven tremors after the panic attack that had washed over you. The Hellfire Club room was usually loud, chaotic, alive—but now it was hollow and echoing, a silence that made her pulse thrum in your ears. You pressed her forehead against her knees, trying to ground yourself, when the door creaked open. Light spilled in, and Eddie Munson froze in the doorway, his wild curls haloed by the hallway glow.