S+ stranger things fics
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In a world where Eddie Munson is the captain of the basketball team and Chrissy Cunningham is the school freak, opposites attract, and the teens have their whole lives turned upside down.
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she’s on her knees. not in front of jason but beside him, her head bowed and hands pressed together. according to the preacher she’s supposed to be thanking the lord for his earthly gifts and wishing away satanic deeds. she bites her lip at the irony. thank you, lord, for your satanic gifts.
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Chrissy needs a fake boyfriend so she can keep her ex away. Eddie needs to admit that he's falling in love with her. (fake dating to friends to lovers au in which absolutely nobody dies!)
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When Eddie Munson first laid eyes on Chrissy Cunningham that day at lunch, he thought doing a drug-deal with her was the weirdest thing that was going to happen to him that year.
When she asked for something stronger and then agreed to carpool with him to the trailer park… Well, things couldn’t get weirder than that. And he had seen plenty of weird stuff growing up.
He was wrong, of course.
Eddie Munson must face a ghost from his past: 001 has returned. A powerless guy like him? He stands no chance, but with the help of The Party and a pretty cheerleader, he thinks the odds are pretty good.
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An exploration into how Chrissy and Eddie's relationship might have progressed in a world without Vecna/The Upside-Down.
The head cheerleader and the school outcast meeting up in secret - there’s gotta be a cliché in there somewhere, right?
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- Part 1 of No Words Strong Enough
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“Okay,” he said under his breath as he approached the board with the printed cast list stapled right in the center. “What am I supposed to be—”
Eddie’s heart stopped beating. His mouth ran dry, and his jaw dropped a fraction of an inch.
“Oh, you’ve gotta be fucking kidding me.”
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"Chrissy?" She instantly reacted to the sound of her name, head jerking to look over her shoulder. Nobody. She wasn’t too fazed, though. Her name was common enough, the call was probably meant for someone else. The students' center was plenty full, there was bound to be another Chrissy in the crowd. But still, that voice sounded so familiar yet so out-of-reach as to why, like returning to a place you’ve only ever been to in a dream. "Chrissy Cunningham, is that you?" She whipped back around to face the tables, eyes scanning the room to spot whoever it was that just called out her full name. Her eyes locked on one Eddie Munson, beaming at her with his hands on his hips.
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Neither of them expected to be reunited in Boston. Neither of them knew that the other was going to college there. Isn't it funny how life works? -
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When he looks back at her, she’s biting down on her bottom lip again. There’s something sparkling in her eyes—something dangerous, somehow. Something that looks like the worst idea either of them had the entire evening, and that says something.
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Let Me Be Damned by broomclosetkink for DeliriumsDelusion7, Maebe
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
24 Oct 2025
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Eddie finds the book in this thrift shop like an hour outside of town. Sometimes he just drives somewhere, anywhere, on any road, just to see what he can find. Most towns are even smaller and shittier than Hawkins, but not always. He likes to go to thrift stores and shit, because he can find some seriously interesting stuff. He’s something of a magpie, always collecting shiny things.
It’s on an old school desk, the heavy wrought iron and hardwood kind. It’s half on top of an old chalk slate, the sort that people used in school before paper was easily bought. It has a gnarly old cover, heavy, faded red leather and heavy scrolls of dirty gold. It has a weird…sigil or symbol or…something stamped on the front of it. Three crescent moons interlock, under a second set of crescent moons, under a third set of crescent moons, each larger than the last.
It looks fucking rad.
