1985. Hawkins Indiana. You were such an upgraded person from where you used to be. A better mind. a more controlled storage of thoughts. A solid barrier on emotions. No longer grasping handholds in attempt to hang on to sanity, no longer feeling pairs of eyes on you in badly-hidden caution. No longer laying your fate in their hands. Far from normal is everything around you, unfolding superficial disasters with their horrifying unusual pull. A pull with a direct connection to your mind, that you led yourself to believe you had well under control. 1986. Maybe upgraded person wasn't the right pair of words. Maybe, there isn't a word for it. Not that you know of. But he does. 001. Peter Ballard. unusual, at times. slightly unnerving. the epitome of what you believed the definition of secret to be. and so, very, tempting. "Your lies feed into lust, prying at every ounce of control I've ever reigned to keep, tearing that control cleanly apart." ... "Let every word that falls from your mouth then, be a lie." I do not claim to own any of these characters! or any song lyrics that I may add. All rights go to Stranger Things, and the Duffer Brothers. The story however, comes completely from my own imagination.

-𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 his eyes locked with hers for the first time, he could envision their stellar future ahead. They both save each other while healing one another's damaged souls. Their relationship only develops until one of them makes a singular mistake, a particular wrong choice with tragic consequences. Will the universe be in their favour and allow them both to even the scales of justice, together? Will they be able to trust one another all over again, allowing their cores to rest in victory? "The eyes alway betray who the true villain is." ᴀ ᴘᴇᴛᴇʀ ʙᴀʟʟᴀʀᴅ/ᴏɴᴇ/ 𝗵𝗲𝗻𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗹 ғᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ! [18+ themed (featured smut)⚠︎, friends (w/ tension) to enemies to lovers, forbidden romance] | ©ᴍᴀʏᴀᴀғʟᴏᴡᴇʀ |

(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

JAMIE CAMPBELL BOWER 🧎🏼‍♀️🧎🏼‍♀️🧎🏼‍♀️ TW- manipulation (clearly) eating disorder smoking mature language mature scenes ;) self harm mental health issues Read with caution please ❤️‍🩹 Started-31st May 2022 Finished- 6th January 2023 Context: Jamie is in the band Gracie is the love interest She goes to his concert because her friend bought tickets for them she didn't even know the band before going. She faints and wakes up in Jamie's bed ;)) read on the find out what happens next loves! my first book pls don't be too harsh

*smut warning* A girl who woke up in Hawkins lab. She has no memory of her past. She has strange abilities, but she doesn't know why. 001 has been observing her from far away, for a while. She just doesn't remember yet. She doesn't have a name. Just 020. [...] "We should probably go, they are waiting for us..."He said softly. She could feel his breath on her neck, sending goosebumps on her arms, and shivers down her spine. She felt a knot forming in the middle of her chest and in her throat. "Y-yes." She replied. All those feelings were overwhelming. She felt out of breath. "Let's not make them wait then, Hmm?" He whispered, before standing up straight and walking in front of her. She could feel her cheeks burning hot. He had such an effect on her