"Jamie," I say in a low voice. "Please move out the way." "Look, I'm sorry, okay? I was just messing around, you know that." "Please move," I say again. "Look at me. I'm just joking-" My fist flies forward and connects with his nose before I can comprehend it happening. "Ow! Fuck, y/n!" He covers his nose with his hand as the blood starts to pour, and I take my chance to run out of the bathroom. You've always admired him for his work, but his arrogance grows persisting and irritating. So when he asks you on a date, you decide to have a little fun with him. But you find he's hiding something. Soon enough, you're in too deep and your feelings start to change. Deals with mature themes so will put trigger warnings at the start of sensitive chapters. Will be published in chunks rather than all at once.

"You can't fit in when you're born to stand out, Wayland." I winked at him and I felt Clary's gaze burning holes through me which only encouraged me more

in which a witch with a bad past meets a charming man who makes things seem right again peter ballard x oc athena casteel

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.

Your a new test subject at Hawkins lab, 015. You woke up in a white tiled room with a grey desk and a plain bed. You were terrified, but then a nice looking man walked in the room. He had beautiful blue eyes with blond hair. Almost everything went good after meeting Peter. But What happens when Papa begins to grow suspicious of You and Peter's weird behavior?

!! I dont not own any of the characters besides Noelle !! TW : Mentions of graphic violence Noelle is just a normal young adult living in Hawkins. When the Upside Down begins to open, she chooses to join the others in helping the kids fight back. Time passes. During an attempt to rescue the children from "Mr. Whatsit," everything goes wrong. Noelle is captured by a Demogorgon and taken to Camazotz. There, she discovers the truth Henry Creel, also known as Vecna, 001, or "Mr. Whatsit," has kidnapped her along with twelve other children as part of his plan to collide two worlds. But Noelle's role is different. To him, she is his "pretend wife." She despises him at first everything he is, everything he's done. Yet, as time goes on, something begins to shift. Against her will, complicated feelings start to grow. Now she's left with a question she never thought she'd have to face: What will she do? ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢꜱ #2 in "001" 🏅 #4 in "henrycreel" #2 in "mrwhatsit" #5 in "vecna #28 in "strangerthings"

"Please let me go." I scream hitting my fists against his back. My hands hit him repeatedly. He drops me down suddenly and for a second I thought he was letting me go. ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡ ✦ "𝐀 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞... 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞." ✦ ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡ ⋆. 𐙚˚࿔ Mysteker 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ I scream loudly from frustration I throw everything across the room. The TV smashes. Glass decor shatters. The room becomes a mess. Tears sting my eyes. I scream again. Then I feel his arms around me. Caging me into a hug as I let out a sob of frustration. I'm stuck here. Again. ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡ Aurora has been stalked for the past 3 months by a man who she drunkingly spent a night with. She has no memory of his face making it harder to find out who he is. Aurora has no clue that her stalker could be someone far or someone so close to her. ♡♡♡ Noah has been fascinated and obsessed with Aurora ever since that night and decides to stalk her after realising she has no memory of him, making it a game for Aurora to find out his actual identity. ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡

𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘, 𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐄𝐘𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 - Hawkins Lab doesn't raise children. It builds weapons. Behind locked doors and one-way mirrors, gifted kids are pitted against each other, broken down, and reshaped into tools. Among them is Four-quiet, powerful, and dangerous in ways no one fully understands. But her power comes at a cost: the more she uses it, the closer she edges toward collapse. With secrets stirring and loyalties shifting, even the walls seem to be watching. And when an orderly starts to care, even if it's against anything he's ever known, things begin to unravel. In this place, survival means silence. But Four was never meant to stay quiet. 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 Everything in this book besides from the main plotline and extra characters including my own OC belong to Netflix, as previously stated I only own my plotline, my OC and extra characters. BASED OFF OF MY TIKTOK POV STORY ON @14KEDITZ ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE WHILST REWRITE IS BEING DONE.

maybe Camazotz didn't need to end. Maybe it needed something worth 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜. ୭ ˖ 𓌔 𓏻 Henry Creel x OC

---𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐝, 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐲 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐥, 𝐌𝐫.𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐭--- #1 in ballard You were never meant to matter at Hawkins Lab. Just an orderly. Background noise. Someone who cleaned up the messes and asked no questions. Until the day Dr. Brenner treated an injury himself - and told you not to tell anyone what you saw on the blood bag. You tried to forget the name. But your body didn't. Soon, the dizziness started. The unexplained nosebleeds. The strange feeling that the air around you was wrong. Heavy. Warped. Like reality bent slightly when you walked through it. Like it was mending for you. Peter was the first to notice. He watched you too closely after that. Like he knew something you didn't. Like being near you affected him in ways he couldn't explain. Then, one day, he did something he was never supposed to do. Something that made you feel better, but tied you to him in a way neither of you understood. Until the night everything fell apart. Years later, the symptoms return. The dizziness. The blood. The feeling that something is pulling at your mind from far away. You tell yourself it's just your powers. You tell yourself it's nothing. But Henry knows better. Because he recognizes it immediately. And this time, he's afraid. Not of you. But of what still connects the two of you - something buried deep in your blood.