(001 fic) "My little secret," he whispers. "Try your hardest to stay quiet for me. I don't want your daddy hearing just how much I'm tainting his little angel, got it?" Then his hands and lips are everywhere and I have to bite down on my tongue to keep from screaming out loud, lest my father hears and I ruin our little secret." Juliette is the daughter of Dr. Martin Brenner, better known as "Papa." She knows her father loves his other "children" more than his own biological one, which is why she's so excited to move out to her dream college. But then an incident occurs revealing that Juliette is not just the average girl she thought she was. Juliette finds herself right in the middle of her fathers lab, alone with a newfound power, and assigned to train with Peter Ballard, a man she hates, a man who might be hiding something dark underneath those bright blue eyes and sweet smile. Can the two navigate this labyrinth together or will they drown underneath the weight of it all? -Obviously spoilers for season 4 of stranger things- -Chapters= 5000+ words (yeah they're rly long) -Smut/ mature themes... not for the kiddos lol -Word Count= over 200,000 -I will send 001 after you if you steal (plagiarize) anything from my story<3

Don't fall prey to the madness. There is no way back up from the rabbit hole.

"It's a different kind of hurt. It doesn't hurt your body," he lifted his hand up and pressed two fingers lightly against the side of her head, "It hurts here." She didn't move away. "I already hurt there, Peter." "I know you do," he murmured. The intimacy of the moment was alarming, and their words passed soft and quiet, designed only for each other. He felt the pull that drew them together, had her all but leaning against his chest in search for the feel of him, the feel of them together. Somewhere in the distance of the lab, a siren wailed faintly, effectively reminding them of reality. Still, he leaned closer, savoring the way her breath caught when he did. And then, more real than she'd ever know, he confessed, "So do I." *** Test subject number Seven is a part of a new experiment involving isolated training with Orderly Peter Ballard, who might be nothing that he says he is. (also posted on ao3! ((more chapters there)))

La nuit, quand tout est calme, le laboratoire d'Hawkins se réveille. Au coeur d'un abîme où les masques de monstre et de victime couvrent le même visage ; où tous, y compris les sauveurs, n'échappent pas aux règles qui dictent l'abomination humaine. Une jeune femme hantée de souvenirs qui ne sont pas les siens. Des cauchemars, incessants, qui frappent à la même heure. Un avertissement incompris, une menace ignorée. La nuit, quand tout est calme, les atrocités de son passé reprennent vie. La curiosité est un vilain défaut... 666 aurait mieux fait de s'en souvenir... Stranger things Henry Creel x oc

Ava Jones, 32 ans, est une jeune anglaise exilée aux Etats-Unis depuis le décès de ses parents. Voulant rentrer en Angleterre, cette fêtarde insouciante va devoir revoir ses projets quand un homme troublant va entrer dans sa vie.

« ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱɪᴅᴇ. » « ꜱᴡᴇᴀʀ ? » ᴅᴀɴꜱ ʟᴀ ᴘᴇᴛɪᴛᴇ ᴠɪʟʟᴇ ᴅ'ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴꜱ ᴅᴀɴꜱ ʟ'ɪɴᴅɪᴀɴᴀ, ɪʟ ʏ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢᴛᴇᴍᴘꜱ. ᴜɴᴇ ᴘᴇᴛɪᴛᴇ 010 ᴇꜱᴛ ɴéᴇ, ᴀʀʀᴀᴄʜéᴇ à ꜱᴀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʟᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇ ᴛᴏᴜꜱ ʟᴇꜱ ᴇɴꜰᴀɴᴛꜱ ᴅᴜ ʟᴀʙᴏʀᴀᴛᴏɪʀᴇ ᴅ'ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴꜱ, ᴄᴇʟʟᴇ-ᴄɪ éᴛᴀɪᴛ ᴠʀᴀɪᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴅɪꜰꜰéʀᴇɴᴛᴇ ᴍᴀɪꜱ ᴇʟʟᴇ ʟ'ᴀᴠᴀɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʀɪᴛ ʙɪᴇɴ ᴛʀᴏᴘ ᴛᴀʀᴅ, ᴀʟᴏʀꜱ ʟᴇ ᴄɪᴇʟ ʟᴜɪ ᴇɴᴠᴏʏᴀ ꜱᴏɴ ᴀɴɢᴇ ɢᴀʀᴅɪᴇɴ ᴘᴏᴜʀ ʟ'ᴀɪᴅᴇʀ. ꜱᴛᴏᴘ, ᴏɴ ᴀʀʀêᴛᴇ ᴛᴏᴜᴛ ꜱ'ɪʟ ᴠᴏᴜꜱ ᴘʟᴀîᴛ ! ᴊᴇ ʀᴇᴄᴛɪꜰɪᴇ ᴄᴇᴛᴛᴇ ꜰᴀᴜᴛᴇ ᴅᴇ ꜰʀᴀᴘᴘᴇ ᴀᴠᴀɴᴛ Qᴜᴇ ᴠᴏᴜꜱ ɴᴇ ʟɪꜱɪᴇᴢ ʟᴀ ꜱᴜɪᴛᴇ. [...], ᴀʟᴏʀꜱ ʟᴇ ᴄɪᴇʟ ʟᴜɪ ᴇɴᴠᴏʏᴀ ʟᴇ ᴅɪᴀʙʟᴇ ᴇɴ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴɴᴇ ᴘᴏᴜʀ ᴇꜱꜱᴀʏᴇʀ ᴅᴇ ʟ'ᴀɪᴅᴇʀ ? {J'ai pour habitude de toujours illustrer les chapitres avec des GIF mais si vous préférez imaginer par vous mêmes, vous êtes libre de le faire.} {⚠️TW⚠️: spoil, violence, mort.} {Tous les personnages appartiennent à Netflix à part 010.}