You get followed by a strange looking man. What is his mission?

(Henry Creel/001 fic) Lydia Brenner had few memories of her childhood. She had never questioned the three formative truths she'd clung to for long as she could remember: 1. 10 years ago, Dr. Martin Brenner had rescued her from the psychotic child-testing laboratory he'd been doing research for, 2. They'd fled, as father and daughter, to unassuming Hawkins, Indiana where she'd tried for years to mend the gaps and empty places that remained in every part of her and... 3. She was devastatingly and irrevocably devoted to the memory of a boy and his haunting blue eyes- the one her papa insisted had been a figment of the fractured, comfort-starved mind of a child. She'd never questioned it-until she could no longer deny herself the one thing she'd known inherently, the one thing she hadn't needed to be told: the exact shade and feeling she would recognize immediately if the deepest desire of her heart were to ever miraculously materialize before her. And, somehow, it had. Somehow, they were here now: real, raw, undeniably his. Familiar. Devastating. So very blue. They were here-and they were staring at her.

"𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗯𝗶𝗿𝗱𝗶𝗲, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗺𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗱," 𝗣𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗵𝘂𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲, 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝗽 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗸. 𝗛𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘂𝗻𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝘂𝘇𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝘂𝗻𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗵 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲. "𝗕𝘂𝘁, 𝗜'𝗺 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲," 𝗟𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝘄𝗲 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄, 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗯𝗶𝗿𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲... 𝗛𝗲𝗻𝗿𝘆 𝗖𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝘅 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝟬𝟲/𝟬𝟰/𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟮

y/n was number 14 she hated all the people in the lab but one day a guy peter ballard came and lets say things are intens. ofc smuts for all the whores out there like me🤭 bye enjoy

another one since i'm so obsessed with him 🫶🏻

You're stuck in the Creel House for five days. Every escape attempt earns you a punishment. Just not the kind you expected. (Originally uploaded on A03, by yours truly)

looming shadows. unkept promises. a heart one can never reach. - in which ira harrington joins the hawkins group in defeating a being named vecna. she soon finds herself floating towards an unnamed person that lives in a quite perfect blue house.

"You're dreaming, I should think," His breath caressed my skin. It was there and then gone, far too fleeting. "So why am I here, Sixteen?" I didn't have an answer. "I don't know," I muttered. My heart thumped noisily in my chest. I could not think. "Can you make it stop?" His eyes flitted over mine. I could feel him like an infection. Crawling through my veins, warming my blood, shutting down my organs one by one until I was helpless, left with no other option aside from watching as he overtook me. "Do you want me to make it stop?" He gently tilted my head up. I was soundless as this all unfolded, unable to fight it, unsure if I even wanted to. ~ After Sixteen is abducted and taken to Hawkins Lab, she must adjust to life under the oppressive glare of Martin Brenner. Peter Ballard, an orderly who oversees her training, aims to the transition all the more difficult.

DARK ROMANCE WARNING In a small town named Hawkins, stood an eerie lab. In that lab, held one of the most dangerous test subjects to come across. Isolation. Torture. Over time, he stood still in front of a mirror, practicing a smile that could never reach the eye. Patience. Time. The clock is ticking, and it's almost near. She had made the mistake of accepting a small job interview as a nurse. A naive nurse, indeed. But unfortunately, she was too curious in the parts of the job Brenner held from her. Secrets. Imprisonment. They crossed paths that first day. A pining obsession settled down in the depths of his mind. Her sweet smile too captivating to ignore, showing obvious unawareness. And he couldn't wait to destroy it. Hello again, my Henry lovers! This little short story has been settled in my mind for WEEKS. It's not going to be as long as my other books are, and it's not going to be as sweet either 👀 I want to warn EVERYONE when I say that this book is going to be on the dark side. I know I normally make Henry's characters on the sweeter side, but this one is going to be anything but. I'm going to write him in the way that I think he would actually be. WARNING This book will have EXPLICIT sexual content, language, blood, murder, torture, past sexual abuse (don't worry, I won't go into too much detail on it) HEED THESE WARNINGS This book will not be like my others, so please, if anything of the above bothers you, do not continue. I will put trigger warnings on chapters that mention sexual abuse, as I know that is very difficult to read. I DO NOT own any of the stranger things characters, or storyline that resembles the show. I hope you enjoy my dark mind

He doesn't take you by force. He takes you because he can't stop thinking about you. In the mind-world of the Creel House, Henry Creel does not collect people at random. He chooses you - older, aware, inconveniently perceptive - and keeps you close in ways that feel deliberate, long before they feel frightening. The children come later. They are easier. They believe what they're told. You don't. That's the problem. Henry calls it interest. Curiosity. A necessary fixation. But the truth is simpler and far more dangerous: you make him feel exposed. Seen. Real. And he resents you for it almost as much as he wants you there. He doesn't need your help with the children. He needs you to stay. This is a story about obsession that breeds control, about vulnerability used as leverage, about a monster who does not want to love - but does not know how to stop choosing you. This is a psychological descent where protection becomes possession, tenderness becomes strategy, and the most terrifying question is not how do you escape - but why haven't you tried.