S+ stranger things fics
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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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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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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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Chrissy and Eddie’s Infinite Mixtape by LovelyThings for Colombina
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
21 Oct 2022
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Eddie was right when he told the Hellfire kids that there's no shame in running, which is why he takes a running leap to grab for the floating cheerleader in his living room.
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Chrissy lives and fixes what the Duffers broke.Come for the canon-close Season 4 rewrite, stay for the explanatory chapter notes and the healing.
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- Part 1 of Chrissy and Eddie’s Infinite Mixtapes
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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.
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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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Eddie shifts in his seat, drums his fingers against the table. “Look,” he says, “I have this policy where I don’t pry, but it’s just that like, you’re Chrissy Cunningham, you know? Total goody two shoes. And if you want something stronger, I’ll help you, I swear, just…” He pauses again. “Have you tried taking the edge off the old-fashioned way?”
It takes an embarrassingly long moment for her to get it, but when she does, she can feel herself blushing, furious and blotchy all the way up to the roots of her hair.
“Oh,” she squeaks out. “You mean like— like? Sex?”
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- Part 1 of like music
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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.”