" i will fight for your innocence until the end of fucking time. " in which a small town peaceful protestor fights for the innocence of the love of his life! " you don't know if he's innocent! " " and you don't know if he's guilty! "
"you're full of secrets." "aren't we all?" eddie tenderly casts an embrace against my cheeks, where his thumbs caresses the skin there to ask, "will you tell me all of them?" "if you'd listen." "to you? i don't think i'd ever stop." - after a decade apart, i am finally spending my last summer with eddie munson. no mor...
imagines of all of our hearts from hawkins <33 requests are open, but lagging! {lowercase intended}