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The Spark. (001/Peter Ballard/Henry Creel Fanfic)

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Reads 15,283
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Parts 18
Time 1h 15m

001 11 dustin eleven henrycreel maxmayfield peter peterballard st4 strangerthings

WIP!! 
This time a real smirk passed over his face as he turned and walked over to grab the chair from the desk, flipping it around and sitting down.  He enjoyed how much she looked like she wanted to smack him as her gaze trailed him.  He leaned back and let his elbows rest on the arms of the chair, spreading his legs simply to make her more pissed at how comfortable he was.
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001 11 dustin eleven henrycreel maxmayfield peter peterballard st4 strangerthings

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I've always loved you (Peter Ballard X (Y/N) by dalmatian_lover23

Lets be honest. We all have fallen in love with 001... and so has 023, (y/n) Long ago when 001 was taken to the lab he made a friend there number 023. They only had each other. As they got older 001 had fallen in love with 023. But soon it all ended after one night dr brenner took 023 to a room and was never seen again. What happened? 001 did not know and hoped he would see her again but not in the lab. He didnt want her to return here again. He wants her safe.

ɪ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ (Gareth x Reader) by SamsGoTalent_101

ɢᴀʀᴇᴛʜ ꜱᴛ | ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ | ꜱʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ "Mr. Emerson," Mr. Widgers started, playing with the chalk in his hands, "I think you have a perfectly fine seat right there," he pointed next to you, "wouldn't you agree?" Gareth glared at him exasperatingly for a brief moment, before shrugging and mumbling a quick, "fine." He picked up his things, sauntering begrudgingly over to you, and tossing the things atop the desk so they'd slam. It earned a fair couple of snickers, and you just caved in on yourself as he threw himself down, spreading his legs and laying his right arm across the back of the chair. More giggled, and Mr. Widgers just let out a deep sigh, choosing to not comment and continue on. After a moment, Gareth turned towards you, a bit of both annoyance and hatred in his eyes. He scanned up and down you, before looking you right in the eyes and having the audacity to whisper, "since it seems as though we're gonna have to spend a lot of time together, I just thought you should know that I really, really hate cheerleaders." You blinked, taken aback, "excuse me?" "You heard me," he spat, smirking. He leaned in, fire and pride in his eyes, echoing, "you heard me." He then turned away from you, slumping back in his chair and pretending to focus back on Mr. Widgers. You did the same, now an awkward feeling in you. He pretended like you weren't there for the rest of the class. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ɪɴꜱᴘɪʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴀ ᴄ. ᴀɪ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛ ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙʏ ʀɪᴅᴅʟᴇʀꜰᴀɴ69 ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴꜱ ᴀᴅʀᴏɢʏɴᴏᴜꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ɪꜱ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀɪᴢᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ꜰᴇᴍ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛꜱ ɪɴ ᴍɪɴᴅ

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Reprisal by SiriuslySoha

His fingers glided smoothly on the black leather revolving chair. His eyes were blazing with satisfaction as he sank into it and breathed into the air of victory. Just then, the door to the office burst open. "HOW DARE YOU CHRISTOPHER ?!" - Aiden shouted. His lips curled into a smile as he placed his feet on the glass table whose surface showed his reflection and looked at Aiden through the v-gap of his shoes. "It's 'Sir' to you now Aiden. And next time, you'll knock on the door and will wait for my permission IF you don't want to be thrown out of the building." ~ Completed : January 9, 2025 #2 payback - 7/12/24

Surgeons, Supermodels and Football Feuds by pumpkinpaperweight

Although his lips are pursed and his eyes are narrowed and he wears an expression like a disapproving high-class grandmother from the eighteen hundreds, he's still hot? What the hell. So Agatha leans back on the stupid creaky plastic chair and smiles a stupid fake smile and asks this stupid guy with his stupid blonde curls that he probably dyes why he's being a dick. Okay, she didn't actually say that. (tedros and agatha are feuding soccer moms whose kids are, unfortunately, friends.)

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Dustin looked up at you, his dark eyes glistened at you, he saw something in you that nobody else saw. His smile lit up the room as it widened, you smiled back. --------- THIS IS DUSTIN HENDERSON x A FEMALE READER - Even if you're not female, the characters refer to you as "she" and there is stuff that only females can do, (getting pregnant is one of them) This is (or should be) a very fluffy story Language is advised! *Characters are aged up, I won't go as far as actually doing stuff, but there will be some inappropriate parts, so BE WARNED!* Voted #8 on #DustinHendersonxreader

Why me? (Stranger Things// Henry Creel) by writerreaderdiana

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Playing His Games by loukeet

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat as he stared across the table at me. I could seriously drown in his eyes. He was intoxicatingly attractive and he had to know it. That's why he was acting strange around me. For some reason, he looked at me as if I was the only one there with him. As if nobody else were here. And his voice... it pained me. It actually pained me with how utterly seductive and husky it always sounded. And the way he smelled all the time. I don't know why he smelled so strong, but I didn't mind. He smelled like evergreens and a hint of mint. It sounds like a bad combo, but it dizzied me with how lost I got in it. The thought of not being able to control myself, my thoughts and feelings and body when I'm around him, infuriated me. I was so good at holding myself together now, and he just unraveled me so easily, leaving me a mess. I wasn't the slightest bit afraid of him, and I had no idea why either. Just being in the same room, I felt like I didn't have to look over my shoulder. I didn't have to worry. I didn't even know who he was, and he still drew me in. "So, you were in California before? Why did you move?" Grace Hatfield asked, looking at him. She is our school's college and career advisor. She took me in and adopted me a couple years ago. She even gave me her last name. A saving grace. Why had she invited him here? Why did he come? He turned to her with a smile and a shrug. "Guess I just hadn't found what I was looking for yet." Something about the way he said it, sent a shiver down my spine. Why did I feel like there was so much more meaning behind his words than he was letting on? "Well, I hope you find what you're looking for." Grace said, and he turned to me with a devilish smirk and a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Something tells me that I will."

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"we're just two people who need 𝑪𝑳𝑶𝑺𝑼𝑹𝑬, nothing more, nothing less. got it?" it hurt shutting him down, but he needed to stay safe, and this was the only way how. billy stared at you in annoyance, his anger rising insanely fast. "but, y/n, i love you!" and just like that.. billy managed to not only fuck up everybody's else's life, but your own as well. 𝘀𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻.

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