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Someday, but not now || Henry Creel x Reader by Moondustlisa
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"I didn't understand how much you matter to me." You meet him when you're not looking for anything at all. But some encounters are planned long before they happen. A few weeks at Hawkins Lab. Long corridors. Flickering lights. And a man with a voice that stays with you longer than it should. But soon life pulls you in different directions and you lose him without ever saying goodbye. But you will see him again. Someday. And then, you can enter his memories. But why? How did you gain this ability?
You and me? Always.(18+) | 001/Henry Creel/Peter Ballard by Ece_not_Ace
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|000, the daughter of Dr. Martin Brenner.| Treated more of a science experiment than a daughter. Though she doesn't realize it until she meets 001, changing her perspective on what she calls home. He helps her realize the hard truth, this lab is a prison and she's a prisoner....
my friend mr whatsit - henry creel by -SKATA
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𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐑 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐓,, a romance/horror fic where sweet (Y/N) henderson meets a strange man who goes by the name of mr whatsit. highest ranks!! 1 #jamiecampbellbower 1 #peterballard 1 #henrycreel 1 #001 trying to update every day!!!! ongoing
Kept by Blood by creelfx
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Hawkins Lab raised me to be quiet, compliant, and forgettable, and for years that's exactly what I became. After three years on the run, being brought back feels less like capture and more like fate catching up. Henry creel still walks these halls, carrying secrets of his own, and every flickering light feels like a warning. Nothing here is what it seems-not the experiments, not the people, and certainly not me. Some subjects survive by being seen. Others survive by being overlooked.