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Eyes Without a Face by ilovemensm2
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Annie Creel has lived in Hawkins her whole life. Everything was normal until one day she got this feeling that something was wrong in Hawkins, a feeling that's never went away. When Billy Hargrove moved from California she fell instantly. When he was killed her entire world turned upside down, but she didn't have much time to mourn because Vecna emerged and opened the gates to the other world. Her fling Eddie Munson gets accused of murder, so she must work to keep him from being detected all whilst protecting Max from her presumed certain death.
Until your hands held mine by K1nkat
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All it took was one look. The new king of Hawkins High, Billy Hargrove, with his dangerous smirk and leather jacket, had everyone's attention. But he only had eyes for me. From the moment our paths crossed, an undeniable current sparked between us. He saw in me a quiet strength and a soft vulnerability that compelled him, a contrast to the hardened facade he presented to the world. He saw something beautiful and worth protecting, a light he desperately craved amidst his own internal darkness. And I, Eli Jenkins, saw beyond his aggressive swagger, glimpsing a tortured soul, a lost boy yearning for acceptance and tenderness beneath layers of rage and fear. Our love, born in stolen glances and whispered confessions, was a dangerous secret, a fragile hope in a town constantly threatened by forces beyond understanding. This story explores the terrifying depths of that connection, as we navigate a world where monsters are real, and the greatest battles are fought within the human heart. This is my first story. So if there is any mistakes or misspelling, or it doesn't match stranger things well, sorry about that. I do not own stranger things or any of the characters. I own the parents, the girl Oc, and two son OCs I do not own any of the actors. Started 12/23/25 Ended 2/ 27/26 - - - UPDATE 💟 Hello, wonderful readers! First, a massive thank you for every read, comment, and vote that brought "Until Your Hands Held Mine" this far. Your support has meant the world to me. Due to Wattpad's technical chapter limit, this story has reached the maximum length for a single book! To continue sharing Billy and Eli's journey without any interruption, I've had to create a Part 2.
𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑, eddie munson by -BOYFRIENDS
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𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑 - in which dustin henderson, lucas sinclair and mike wheeler's personal taxi becomes the object of their D&D campaign leader's affections. ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ❝you're a petrol- head. admit it.❞ ❝you're a drug addict. admit it. ❞ stranger things season 4 eddiemunson x femoc
Off Limits by moonlitscribee
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Being Steve Harrington's sister came with a few perks and a lot of rules. The biggest one? Stay away from Billy Hargrove. It was an easy rule to follow, mostly because Brooke couldn't stand the sight of him. She hated his loud car, his arrogant smirk, and the way he seemed to take pride in making her brother's life miserable. But when a summer job forces them into the same suffocating orbit at the Hawkins Community Pool, the ice between them starts to melt into something much more dangerous. In the sweltering Indiana heat, Brooke realizes that the only thing more intense than hating Billy Hargrove is the feeling she gets when he looks at her like he knows all her secrets. Disclaimer: I do not own Stranger Things, any of the characters, or the plot. All rights go to the appropriate parties. I own Brooke and her plot-line.
Eye of the Storm - You + Billy Hargrove  by rescripted4you
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Billy Hargrove is a category 5 hurricane. Everyone knows the story-short fuse, bloody knuckles, fights he never backs down from. He never corrects it. You're calm, controlled, and unimpressed by his attitude. You don't flinch when he pushes, and you don't soften when he snarls. Calm doesn't mean weak. To Billy, you're a Princess who doesn't know how the world really works. To you, he's just another problem wrapped in noise and ego. But storms don't come from nowhere. And when the truth behind him starts to surface, you're forced to realize that what everyone sees-what you saw-was never the full picture. And Billy Hargrove was never the only one standing in the storm.
Pressure by ashleymorgan222
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Billy and Steve fighting over a girl? How original. Steve Harrington/fem!OC Billy Hargrove/fem!OC
When Silence Learns Your Name | Simon Ghost Riley by 9annak9
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Anna enters a unit that asks for trust and doesn't offer comfort. Task Force 141 operates in the spaces where rules blur and silence is enforced. She expects discipline. Obedience . Survival. What she doesn't expect is resistance. Ghost keeps his world sealed. Protocol over instinct. Control over connection. Whatever she is to the mission, she is not meant to be personal. She is just an asset for a successful mission. But silence has a way of shifting. And sometimes, in the last place you expect it, something breaks the rules you've lived by. Number 1 in #ghostcod
Touch Her, Die by FinalGirl96
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In 1996 Woodsboro, Stu Macher fixates on Y/N Lawson and engineers the chaos of Scream to isolate her, telling himself it is love while the body count says otherwise.
She's My Cherry Pie by FinalGirl96
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They've been neighbors since middle school-bonded by noise complaints, busted amps, and late-night cassette swaps. Her bedroom window faces his, just a few yards apart. They've spent countless nights talking through those windows-him with his guitar across his lap, her flipping through Hit Parader with a cigarette tucked behind one ear.