In the early XIXth century, a young woman called with the unusual name of Eleven escapes from a jail for heretics and witches organized by a religious sect, the Administrators of God's Souls. Little could Michael Wheeler know, son of a high class family of aristocratic heritage, that his life would turn exactly like in his own-written gothic novels.
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"The very brightest candle of all has been extinguished,
smothered by those who could not bear to face reality.
Every beat of your heart tore the lies all apart
Made foundations quiver
Every wave in the lake
caused the porcelain to break
and I shiver."
"Feint", Epica, 2003.
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This long fanfic is freely taken from S1 of Stranger Things, but only in the beginning and in the external structure. It will develop very differently and it will focus only on Mike and Eleven.
Advertisements: gothic themes, unreligious, political, sexual.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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