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2 and 16 for choose violence?

2. a compelling argument for why your fave would never top or bottom

could never be me. eddie gets pegged, baby. they are vers as hell

16. you can't understand why so many people like this thing (characterization, trope, headcanon, etc)

my main thing is characterisation of chrissy. everyone has their own interpretations obvs. I just don't care for when people have her date eddie then like... change the way she dresses and drop cheerleading and drop all her friends and change the way she speaks and then it's like. if she hated all those things then who even was she in the first place????

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Eddie: You seem like just my type.

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I'm actually with you on Eddie being a dork.

Steve's whole thesis on 'pretend you don't care' cool-guy (secret dork) vibe is done in the show.

Then we have Billy - the bad boy. Mean and scary slot already taken.

Even Jonathan filled the loner boy heart-throb category.

WE NEED A LOUD, CHAOTIC DWEEB WITH NO SHAME OR SENSE OF PERSONAL SPACE. And I love that we get this gangly boy, all noise and bluster, shouting about wizards and speaking in 'ye old english'. I think, in our love for Eddie, it's easy to forget that the 'coolest' thing about him was that he was in a band. But he's in a band with the other three members of hellfire. Like, the boy had talent, why wouldn't he branch out to find some other musicians closer to his age in Hawkins?

Same with the cafeteria scene where he let the cheerleaders go ahead of him. He didn't even speak to them, just kind of blushed and smiled at them.

I don't know, a lot about Eddie is bluster and noise, but what makes him such an interesting character to write is how completely uncool he is.

Below is a snipit of my fic wherefore art thou cunningham. Like this is what I mean- it's just something I see him doing:

He didn’t need a rear-view mirror to see them gaping and laughing at one another like a couple of dorks, before following him, asking juvenile, excellent questions like:

“So you think you’ll kiss? What? Isn’t it in the script?”

“With Jason watching?”

“You think you’ll do the love scene?”

“Isn’t there a scene set on a bed?”

“Think they’ll make one for you to do the scene on?”

He had to yell at them both to shut up before his head exploded like a melon in a car crusher. They flinched, but obeyed. They didn’t follow him when he politely (but with a warning look) excused himself to the stairwell, making sure the door swung shut behind him… before breaking out into a dance.

Calling it a dance might have been generous. Eyewitnesses might have described him as being electrocuted, fighting a ghost, or being possessed by the spirit of a beetle stuck on its back.

‘YEEESSSS’ He mouthed, careful no sound escaped apart from the squeaking of his shoes when he shuffled about. 

‘Thank you! Thank you! Thank yoooouuuu!’ Miming prayer hands and shimmying to the celebratory guitar shredding inside his head. Party streamers may as well have been shooting out of all four corners of the corridor, along with deafening applause, fireworks and burst corks followed by a fizzy ropes of champagne. For once in his life, something was actually working in his favour. He heard angels, understood faith, felt the light shine in glory upon hi-

When scooting round in another spin turn, he stopped short. 

Three girls were stopping mid-stride. Every eye was blown wide while the middle girl’s gum fell out from between her gaping, glossy lips, onto the floor.

Eddie stood frozen, looking like a mugshot of an abstract dancer while he planned on what to do next. It was obvious the three girls were too afraid, too shocked, to move. And this wasn’t a game of Red Light, Green Light. Eddie had resigned himself to the fact that he had no game years ago, but every now and then (specifically moments like these) he suddenly became overwhelmed by the fear of dying alone next to a broom wearing an apron and a wig.

"Ladies,” he nodded, civility apparently making up for the strangeness they’d just witnessed, and he regained his lost dignity by gracefully sauntering past the three girls (who were barely containing their laughter now).

He broke into a jog down the stairs, shoulders bobbing while he whispered to himself, "Thaaaaaat was embarrassing. Getittogether, Munson.”

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16. you can't understand why so many people like this thing (characterization, trope, headcanon, etc)

So let me preface this by saying that I am a big fan of "your kink is not my kink, and that's okay," which applies to fandom in terms of characterization, tropes, headcanons, WHATEVER. Just because I don't like something, doesn't mean that it's not a totally valid, awesome thing that many people are doing/writing really well. It's just not my jam.

So, okay, disclaimer out of the way... I wanna say that like "super confident sex god Eddie" does not often vibe with me. I like a more "Dweeby DM who's trying his best" in the bedroom when I'm writing sexy Eddie, which I frankly think can be just as hot as sex god! However I have read really good sex god Eddie stuff, so like... this is not a blanket statement. (Can you tell I really hate blanket statements?)

Trope-wise, I often have a problem with sex pollen because the consent element squicks me and I am a super big fan of enthusiastic, informed consent at all times. (But I don't think I've seen much Hellcheer sex pollen so... moot point?) This can also squick my vibe with a lot of omegaverse fics, but again, there are exceptions!

I also don't love a like... Chrissy-as-packaged, as in a Chrissy who is no more and no less than the super popular cheerleader we were presented with. Some of that can read like reader-insert-using-Chrissy's-name, and reader insert has never been my thing (AGAIN IT CAN BE YOUR THING, I HOPE IT IS YOUR THING. OH GOD, I LOVE YOU ALL.)

Um, that was a healthy, sane answer, right?

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So, hi! I really like your blog and i have a question: do you know some apps or "programs" (idk) for writers?

Hey, nonny! I’m glad you like the blog, and thanks for your question <3 

Here’s a huge list of some writing programs I found: 

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If you need advice on general writing or fanfiction, you should maybe ask us!

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To all the fic writers out there that are not currently writing. Either it's because of RL, health, writer's block or something has happened that have disheartened you. Thank you for what you've written, and don't ever feel pressured or stressed - fanfic should be something good for all of us; both reader and writer. You're more important than what you do, but thank you for what you've done!

Seriously, thank you ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Okay,

I can't write it because I cant write A/B/O, but I have a hellcheer idea...... Writers?

Premise is dis:

A/B/O, but it’s really rare to be an alpha or an omega. Most were run out of the south back in the 40's - 70s. Any A/Os were scented and ostracised. This is the main root of Chrissy’s mother’s hatred towards her, believing her to be ‘cursed’ and ‘dirty’. So Chrissy has no idea she's an omega, but her mother and Jason have both suspected it. They have decided to explain everything after marriage, but keep her on strong suppressants, which are now illegal after a new law is past due to the fact that they're highly toxic, even life threatening.

Chrissy stops taking her suppressants, unbeknownst to Jason and her mother, because they’re making her feel extremely sick and depressed.

Meanwhile, Eddie is a closeted Alpha. His uncle never even speaks of it. No one has any suspicions because he's on strong suppressants (the main reason he became a dealer- reefer rick offered to give the high quality suppressants to him for free if he worked for him)

After Chrissy's suppressants seem to cease working, Jason goes to Eddie to buy more. He gives them to him in his trailer.

That night, Chrissy is extra clingy with Jason on their date at the diner, liking the scent he brought back with him from Eddie’s trailer. This sends Jason into a rage, but he can’t tell her why. 

Eddie had followed him to see who the suppressants were for- seeing him out on a date with Chrissy. He had no idea Chrissy was an omega, but their scent before heat is subtle, and the dose of suppressants were high, but are now- he's noticing- wearing off.

Eddie and Jason have a stand off in the diner, Jason wrestling him outside to tell him Chrissy decided to buy them, but didn’t feel safe buying from Eddie.

So Eddie leaves them to their date and goes home.

Chrissy finds Eddie the next day to see what happened between him and Jason. Eddie tells Chrissy everything. He tells her what Jason bought. He tells her she's an omega. He tells her the 'vitamins' she's taking are going to kill her. But he warns her not to stop taking them cold-turkey.

Coming off the suppressants cold-turkey (depending on how long you've taken them for) makes someone (borderline) insane. It completely messes with their hormones and coming off them makes someone extremely hormonal, emotional, and can even make them ill enough to be hospitalised. Two days after Chrissy stops taking them, she turns up to the hideout in her pyjamas in a 'euphoric episode' to see Eddie. She starts her heat with Eddie (without knowing he's an alpha)

Eddie still has to hide from Chrissy that he's an alpha, he doesn't want to make her feel scared, but at the same time she needs medical intervention. She's been on suppressants since she was thirteen, so the coming off is dangerous for her. Any time Eddie offers to take her to a hospital, she's forbidden him from telling anyone.

I'm not sure how it ends, but the whole time he's helping her (and slowly dying inside because being around her is torture) he doesn't tell her the truth until the end.

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the fact that people make whole accounts just to curse and deny shipps just make me so confused

i saw an account today that was written on their name that they hate hellcheer and every post was like "i hate them i hate them aggrrrrrr steddie is so much better eddie is a creep who tried to take advantage of chrissy grrrgrr"

lmao why are you guys like that

how in the world you interpreted the show like that 😭😭😭 calling eddie a creep w chrissy and saying that grace is shipping herself with joe bc she likes hellcheer

people please get a job

if you don't like it just block the hashtag

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*narrators voice*: hes, in fact, down bad since middle school

man literally threw himself on the floor just to make her laugh

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honestly shout out to the hellcheerios for being the nicest fandom there is. i love it here.

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10 Things I Hate About You  /  Stranger Things s04e01

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Fan Fiction Friday: Popular Chrissy Cunningham Fic Tags 📝

To date, Chrissy Cunningham is included in 5,058 original works on Archive Of Our Own

Here are 3 of the most popular tags associated with works that include Chrissy Cunningham

❀ Fluff (890 works)

❀ Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence (800 works)

❀ Chrissy Cunningham Lives (703 works)

Do you have any Fan Fics you've written or read with these tags? Feel free to reply/reblog/message with them and I will share them all weekend. Any rating and any ship is fine! doesn't matter if it's ongoing or complete ♡

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Wherefore Art Thou Cunningham?

Chapter 6 posted!

Preview:

Eddie’s back straightened to the sound of clip-clopping heels setting an angry pace outside the principal's office, a shrill voice echoing in the empty corridor.

“What was the point in me coming down here, if you were just going to change your mind? Silly girl. Did I mention I missed my aerobics class for you?” 

And Eddie’s survival instincts weren’t the best, granted, but he knew to duck out behind the water fountain before Chrissy and her mother rounded the corner, straining his neck to peek over the sink.

“I’m sorry, mom.”

“Well, it’s done now. You’ve made your decision I suppose. But Chrissy. Look at me. Christine. You will not embarrass this family again, do you understand what I’m saying to you?”

“I’ll try-”

“-not good enough. You won’t embarrass yourself, or the family again. I need you to promise me that, or I’m marching back in there and taking you out of the play for good.”

“I won’t... I promise.”

“Are you chewing gum?”

“No?”

To Eddie’s abject horror, he watched the woman claw at the girl’s jaw to inspect it, like she was a three year old hiding a marble in her mouth. Satisfied that she hadn’t been lied to, she then began picking at the lint on her peter pan collar, inspecting the chipping nail varnish on one of her daughter’s fingernails, turning her around to ‘fix’ her ‘crooked’ ponytail. Eddie was now wide-eyed-blinking at the fucking audacity of the woman. If anyone, even Wayne, manhandled him like this, he’d cuff them. But Chrissy just looked resigned to being her mother’s doll. A defeated expression painted on that beautiful porcelain face.

When Laura turned around, Eddie became aware that he had risen to a full-on stand.

In full view.

Of them both.

And instead of, oh I don’t know, using the water fountain, he followed his less than stellar instinct of scrambling back to hide behind it.

The clip clopping sound got louder. He had multiple choices: a) apologize for eavesdropping and walk away b) pretend he’d dropped something on the floor c) do nothing

c probably wasn’t the right answer, but he’d always sucked at multiple choice questions.

Lucky for him, she obviously deemed him unworthy of even confronting, because apart from a look of pure disgust, she didn’t transform into a kruthik parasite and chew his head off. And honestly, he was surprised. When her heels clip-clopped to a stop beside his pathetic, crouched frame, all Eddie could do was cower and smile with closed teeth.

She sighed and uttered something about what a ‘mistake public school was’ under her breath. That felt rather pointed. When the door slammed shut behind her, his shoulders sagged in relief.

Until-

“Eddie?” Ah, Chrissy Cunningham. The angel, the nymph, the sun to his east. And he was covered in dust bunnies, holding his knees to his chest behind the water cooler.

“Cunningham.” He brushed himself off, casually. Leaning like the debonair rapscallion that he was, on the sink. The wet sink. His hand, of course, immediately slipped, and he staggered before righting himself. 

“What’s up?” 

“Good acoustics down there?” She asked with a wry smile.

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Chapters: 6/9 Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Chrissy Cunningham/Eddie Munson Characters: Eddie Munson, Chrissy Cunningham, Jason Carver, The Party (Stranger Things), Robin Buckley, Steve Harrington, Original Characters, Hellfire Club (Stranger Things) Additional Tags: Romeo and Juliet References, Shakespearean Comedy, Protective Eddie Munson, Chrissy Cunningham Needs a Hug, Mean and scary Eddie Munson, but not really, Not Jason Carver Friendly, Mrs Green is the teacher Eddie deserved, Eddie Munson hates theatre kids, Panic Attacks, Hurt/Comfort, Light Angst, In fair Hawkins where we lay our scene, Our scene being Chrissy has social anxiety disorder, And Eddie has no fear of man, take a wild guess what happens in this fic Summary:

Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Hawkins, where we lay our scene…

  Chrissy Cunningham doesn’t do public speaking. Eddie Munson doesn’t wear tights.

Unlucky for them- Mrs Green has a sick sense of humour.

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Commenters are the real MVPs

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*laughes and blushes in Chrissy Cunningham*

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omg just look

at these

hellcheer edits

@fefemunson on twitter

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Fun fact about my Hellcheer brainrot:

I fell in love with Eddie and Chrissy the moment they appeared together, but it was one of those "damn they would've cute together."

It wasn't until July, after Volume 2 came out when I went on AO3 on a whim for the Hellcheer tag, and it was the best decision I ever made, because I was there to witness the growth and amazing writing/universes of Hellcheer where they rightfully got their happy ending.

Hellcheer writers, y'all are the real heroes and I love and appreciate all of you. 🫶🫂🙇‍♀️

(Is this just a post about how much I love the Hellcheer fandom? Yes. I'm in my feelings right now. Let me be lol)