"You're just a big softie, you know that?" she whispers.
"Yeah," he whispers back, brushing his lips over her forehead. "But don't tell."
"Your reputation would never recover."
love is just a currency
it's been a long time coming, but you're gonna have to wait just a little bit longer for the end of this fic 💛 thank you thank you thank you to everyone who's stuck with me while it's taken so long to get through this story, i'm eternally grateful. and the biggest of thank yous to @bloomsbury for this (and another 👀) gorgeous piece of art that is exactly what i had pictured in my head.
chapter twenty will be posted on august 29th, the two-year anniversary of chapter one 💛
"Resting his throbbing hand against her neck, the other he gently tucked under her chin, guiding her gaze to his and letting his eyes rove over her face.
“Are you okay?” he asked softly. God, the way her expression suddenly crumbled made him want to go back to her house and beat the everliving fuck out of Jason Carver all over again...
“I’m just,” she breathed, her voice hitching. Shaking her head, she brought her hands to rest on his chest, closing her eyes for a moment and taking a slow, deep breath. “I just want to, um. I just want to make it through today, Eddie. I’m just… so tired.”"
every star in the sky (is taking aim)
art by the absolutely amazing @itsdancingquen 🥹
All the Ashes in my Wake by @cunninghams (2/2 - M)
the assignment was easy: match another mortal with their soulmate, but chrissy kept failing. the arrows wouldn’t take, no matter how many she shot. and what’s worse, eddie–the mortal with the kind brown eyes and goofy personality–had started making eyes at her instead. 💘
inspired by this tweet.
In another life…
hellcheer week day 3: ‘the saddest word in the whole wide world is the word almost.’
📓 if you hold on (i might just stay forever)
❤️ #hellcheer
✍️ multi-chapter. wip.
☕️ flower shop/coffee shop au
🥀 hades/persephone retelling
New Hellcheer Fic Drop!

So this was originally supposed to be finished in time for actual Valentine’s Day, but things happen and this story wound up being waaaaaay longer than I’d originally imagined. 🤷🏼♀️😂🤷🏼♀️😂🤷🏼♀️
Ever since they hooked up on NYE, Eddie and Chrissy haven’t been able to stop thinking about each other. When the annual Hawkins High Valentine’s Day candygram fundraiser comes around though, they both decide ‘86 is the year for them to send their 1st one—turning up the heat on their clandestine relationship.
Note: this fic is 100% written. I’ll have the whole thing posted over the next few days. The first 2 chapters are closer to a T (I rated it M because of a brief description of Chrissy’s ED in the 1st chapter to be safe), but chapter 3 gets 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥.
I hope you enjoy!!
I am Hope. I Believe. I am Alive. I am Everything.
















