I'll be dead by morning, my dear.

I'll be dead by morning, my dear.

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Fanfic
Stranger Things
This story contains mature and potentially distressing material, including depictions of violence, physical and psychological torture, abuse, medical trauma, death, and emotionally intense situations. It also includes period-typical portrayals of 1980s LGBTQ+ identity, social stigma, and internalized fear. Themes of loss, fear, survival, and moral ambiguity are explored throughout the narrative. Reader discretion is strongly advised. All canon characters belong to their respective owners, including Stranger Things and Rebel Robin. No copyright infringement is intended. Rebel Robin is also referenced within this work. This story is a Ronance-focused fanfiction. __________________________________________ It all started in the summer of 1985, when Robin Buckley, a band nerd at Hawkins High School, began working at Scoops Ahoy in the newly built Starcourt Mall. Robin always thought she wouldn't be the kind of person who stays in one town her whole life, only to die young and be stuck there for all eternity. That was her nightmare. Now, since Operation Croissant failed, she's most likely going to die in Hawkins. Monsters are everywhere, always lurking closer than Robin thinks. But what if Rebel Robin ends up becoming best friends with someone she never would have befriended in a million years? Or what if she finds her soulmate-not really her soulmate, because she thinks soulmates are for teenage girls who dream of fairy-tale lives: the girl gets the guy, and everything is perfect. Life isn't a fairy tale, though, and Robin is about to learn that the hard way. Robin might hate this summer-or it might be the strangest one of her life.
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Quinn Taylor has made a career out of looking calm. On the ice, she's America's favorite kind of pressure-proof-bright smile, steady answers, the skater everyone wants to root for. Off the ice, she's an only child with a perfectionist's brain and a habit of carrying too much alone. The cameras love her. The country expects her. And the one place she can't afford to fall apart is the one place she's dreamed of since she was little. The Olympics. Macklin Celebrini has always made things feel lighter. He was the new kid at a Northern California rink at twelve-Canadian, polite, a little lost-until Quinn decided he was hers to keep. He became her best friend in the cold air and early mornings, the person who could make her laugh mid-breakdown and never ask her to perform for him. Then life did what life does: seasons changed, schedules got brutal, distance widened, and the kind of friendship that felt unbreakable turned into occasional texts and quiet missing. Now they're both back where the world is loudest. At the 2026 Milan-Cortina Winter Olympics, Quinn is chasing the skate of her life for Team USA. Mack is carrying his own weight for Team Canada hockey. When reporters find out they grew up together, the story writes itself-childhood friends reunited, smiles caught on camera, a thousand strangers deciding what they are to each other. The only problem is... the strangers aren't entirely wrong. Between past chapters at a small California rink and present days in the Olympic Village, Quinn and Mack have to figure out what they really meant to each other then-and what they're allowed to be now, with medals on the line and the whole world watching. Because it's one thing to love someone quietly from a distance. It's another to have them show up in your life again and make everything feel possible.

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