#hellcheer fanfic

[astorytotellyourfriends]

"You're just a big softie, you know that?" she whispers.

"Yeah," he whispers back, brushing his lips over her forehead. "But don't tell."

"Your reputation would never recover."

love is just a currency

it's been a long time coming, but you're gonna have to wait just a little bit longer for the end of this fic 💛 thank you thank you thank you to everyone who's stuck with me while it's taken so long to get through this story, i'm eternally grateful. and the biggest of thank yous to @bloomsbury for this (and another 👀) gorgeous piece of art that is exactly what i had pictured in my head.

chapter twenty will be posted on august 29th, the two-year anniversary of chapter one 💛

[ymaohoh]

Hellcheer Fanfiction Recs

So I've gone mad and read like a hundred hellcheer fanfictions over the last two months. I wanted to make a list of my favourite ones to share. Updated: May/2024

You want Chrissy joining the Hellfire Club AU? take a chance on me by WomanOf1000Faces Roll For... by Not a Little But A Lottie (klarolineagainnaturally) The Matchmakers by margaerystark and rebeccacatherine You want Hellcheer from an alternative character POV? still awake, playing chase with the sunrise by cyraclove (Max) The Cheerleader and the Hellfire King by cunninghamschrissy (Dustin) she said to me, forget what you thought by kattyshack (Max) You make me the best kind of nervous, pretty sure you do that shit on purpose... by PhoenixTalon (Will + the freshmen) for the freak and the princess by thehellcheervoid (Anysia) (Jonathan) Stereotypes by shroomyystar (Mike) A Gentle Nudge by bigdumbbambieyes (Billy) You want some smut with awesome plot? honeycomb by cyraclove Late one night by AdelaideElaine and sequel (featuring Rocky Horror) Rose-tint my world talk me up so sweet by kattyshack A Very Harrington Christmas by justhere4thevibez Play Me Better by justyrae (featuring sexting) a king beside you, somehow by justyrae The Long Way 'Round by Anonymous when you’re dressed in black from head to toe (think I like you best) by cunninghams You want some smut with fluff? love you as much as i do by thehellcheervoid (Anysia) the only thing i want (when one drop hits my mouth) by cunninghams and justyrae wilted by cunninghams You want some daddy kink smut? oh, pretty baby, where’ve you been? by kattyshack got someone to hold me, call me his by agentmmayy You want some longing? synchronized denial by empress_of_snark Silver Smile by shroomyystar worthless players of a non-believer by cunninghamschrissy he comes to visit me (when i’m dreaming every now and then) by cunninghams i can see you by rose_n_gunses dust off my clumsy words & bad pick-up lines by kattyshack You want hellcheer beyond the grave? (brb - crying) Haunt me by IntotheTrees (Chrissy haunts Eddie) All Around Me by she_who_the_river_could_not_hold (Eddie haunts Chrissy) You want some wibbly-wobbly time travel stuff? i just died in your arms tonight by shroomyystar someone reaching back for me by enoughtotemptme You want a body-swap AU? Duality by broomclosetkink (also features the best Chrissy/Wayne moment I've ever read) You want a Eddie vs Jason moment? always be here (from now on) by brightblackholes You want a re-do of Season 4 where Chrissy lives? Chrissy and Eddie’s Infinite Mixtape by LovelyThings aesthetic chills by sloelimbs On the Other Side by JohnGreenGirlAo3 You want a Chrissy/Eddie moving on from Vecna fic? heart begins to beat by makeshiftcandy graceland, too. (whatever she wants) by cunninghams (bucket list AU) trailing stars behind us by HearJessRoar and the twain were casting dice by thehellcheervoid (Anysia) You want an AU Chrissy/Eddie friends to lovers with no Vecna at all? Confrontations with the Devil by Spitecookie You want a fake dating AU? twenty-one rules by elanor_gamgee we're a lie (you and i) by makeshiftcandy

[bloomsbury]

commission for the lovely @cunnninghams 💕 and for a scene from her fic ✨

[a-strange-inkling]

He pulls her into a warm, deep embrace, burying his face in her neck, her hair. Chrissy gasps in delight, holding him tight, breathing him in, feeling as though her heart could burst.

So this is what it’s supposed to feel like.

Lingering a moment more, she moves to sit up while he falls back to lay back on the mattress, arms spread out on either side of him. Some of his ecstasy still lingering apparently.

“The others will be here soon,” she tells him, glancing at the clock, only to hear him chuckling behind her.

She glances over her shoulder, habitually tucking her knees up to her chest.

“What?” she asks, giggling at the sight of him laying flat like that, all spread out, his eyes closed contentedly, laughing to himself.

“Give me a minute, okay?” he says between breaths. “I just nailed the Queen of Hawkins High last night.”

“Oh my God, Eddie,” she whispers to herself, feeling her whole body flushing so violently she has to hide her face in her hands.

He only chuckles all the louder, clearly not sorry at all. She whips around in annoyance, crawling over him purposefully, taking his chin in her hand, giving it a firm little shake. “I’ll let you have your moment, but never,” she chokes on a laugh as he feigns to listen very, very intently, a mischievous, eager glint in his eyes. She presses on regardless, trying valiantly to be serious and stern. “Ever phrase it like that again.”

“No?” he asks with a snicker, a pleasantly warm hand sliding up her thigh, all the tingles returning in full force. “How would you like me to phrase it?”

Her mouth forms a line as she tries not to give him the pleasure of a smile, releasing his chin. “I don’t know…but not like that.” she concludes snootily, swatting his reaching, grabby hand away playfully.

He leans up, snagging the back of her neck and kissing her slow and savoring. She moans in surrender, easing slowly back down against the bed as he rolls on top of her. He’s just short of crushing her, but she only revels under the weight of his body.

“I’m sorry,” he chastises himself, peppering her with doting little kisses she would have never thought him capable of all up and down her face. “I made sweet, sweet love to the Queen of Hawkins High last night. That better?”

She makes a disapproving sound in the back of her throat as she pinches softly up and down his ribs, causing him to break out into a fit of warm intoxicating laughter.

[ivyodessa]

“Please,” she begged with a shaking voice, “p-please don’t eat me.”

“Eat you?!” he exclaimed, sounding just as shocked as she did terrified. “Why on earth would I do that?”

“I-isn’t that what you do? You drag women to the falls and eat them?”

“No I-“ he laughed but he looked almost…embarrassed? A slight blush colored his cheeks as he tried to clarify with another pained laugh. “No. At least…not in the way you’re thinking, little one.”

Or, my Norwegian Water Spirit Eddie x Norwegian Maiden Chrissy AU

@hellcheeranniversaryweek for Day 5, Free Day

Ok, ok technically it's still Friday, July 5th on the West Coast so technically I can still post this!

Read it on ao3

[hangon-silvergirl]

the buzz by @hangon-silvergirl

a (completed!) multi-chapter hellcheer fanfic

Eddie spends his days herding nerds at a hobby shop and his nights keeping it weird for The Midnight Moshpit, his metal-themed radio show on 99.5 The Buzz. Two full-time jobs and a knack for making poor choices at 2a.m. (and just, you know, generally speaking) have him locked in a foggy cycle of sleep deprivation and Too Much Red Bull; it's really no surprise that Wrong Number C.C.'s texts, and Chrissy the Barista's smile, throw him for a loop.

Between his shitty (affectionate!) friends, social media virality, corporate shill coffee, the Best of the 90s, too much "Heaven in Your Eyes," mistaken identities, pretending to be suave, and an unhinged string of greeting cards, well... Falling ass over tea kettle is probably a total inevitability.

Probably.

tl;dr Eddie Munson unknowingly meets Chrissy Cunningham twice in one day (and doesn't stand a chance).

Happy 1 year completion date to the lamest, fluffiest, most manic, and entirely indulgent story I've ever written. (And finished!)

[rose-n-gunses]

life moves too slowly (to hold you down)

Chrissy often felt like she was an actress playing one long game of Yes, And, just going along with whatever people asked of her. Going to Indiana State has been a yes, and? So had moving in with Jason, which opened up a whole new can of things she knew she would wind up agreeing to.

Calling Nancy back the day after Thanksgiving had been the first time since she could remember that Chrissy had said yes to something big that she wanted. Even though it was a quiet yes, undetectable to those directing the stageplay of her life until she completely flipped the script by actually leaving, it was her yes.

OR

Chrissy has an unexpected run-in with an old friend on her way to start a new life.

[hellcheeranniversaryweek]

Join us in June for a look back at all the incredible things this fandom has made. Find that one - or several! - fic, art, gif-set or anything else that you made out of love for Eddie and Chrissy and give it a moment to shine again. Whether it's a reblog or a fresh post, we want to see what you've made so far before we celebrate our second year.

Tag us or tag #HellcheerTBT every Thursday in June. We can't wait to see you!

[majicmarker]

welp, i don’t feel like digging around for my original tumblr post, buuuuuut i updated my eddissy / jason pov fic:

wish he would get over you

chapter 9: lightning.

or: read from the beginning

[staceymcgillicuddy]

in the shape of a girl | art post

Word Count: 12,762 Archive Warnings: No archive warnings apply Rating:  Explicit Pairing(s): Chrissy Cunningham/Eddie Munson Character(s): Chrissy Cunningham, Eddie Munson Tags:  Alternate Universe - No Upside Down, Art school, Nude modeling, Artist Eddie Munson, Meet-cute, Fluff and smut, Cunnilingus, Vaginal sex, Post-coital cuddling, For once Jason is not the villain, It's some random guy Chrissy married and divorced, Chrissy Cunningham has a crush on Eddie Munson, Eddie Munson is soft for Chrissy Cunningham Summary: Eddie hadn’t thought about Chrissy in years. Then she walked out from behind that screen and stripped out of her robe as if she’d been doing it all her life, at which point he realized he’d never actually known her at all. Beta Reader: Not on Tumblr, but all credit to BK who has been beta-ing for me since the before time, in the long long ago :) Fantabulous art by @artgroves (Both characters have a nipple out in their respective pieces, use your own SFW judgment, friends) Fic by @staceymcgillicuddy

[headtripparade]

[astorytotellyourfriends]

love is just a currency by justyrae

chrissy/eddie | 20 chapters | explicit

When she graduated high school, Chrissy Cunningham thought she knew how her life was going to turn out: college, marriage, the whole nine yards. But now it's five years later and nothing in her life went according to plan. Least of all running into Eddie Munson in a way she definitely never saw coming.

read the final chapter here on ao3

a/n: thank you thank you thank you @bloomsbury for this beautiful art, i'm forever in your debt!! 💛💛

[ymaohoh]

(don't tell me that Eddie wasn't thinking about this very scene when he met Chrissy alone in the woods)

The leaves were long, the grass was green, The hemlock-umbels tall and fair, And in the glade a light was seen Of stars in shadow shimmering. Tinúviel was dancing there To music of a pipe unseen, And light of stars was in her hair, And in her raiment glimmering. There Beren came from mountains cold, And lost he wandered under leaves, And where the Elven-river rolled He walked alone and sorrowing. He peered between the hemlock-leaves And saw in wonder flowers of gold Upon her mantle and her sleeves, And her hair like shadow following. Enchantment healed his weary feet That over hills were doomed to roam; And forth he hastened, strong and fleet, And grasped at moonbeams glistening. Through woven woods in Elvenhome She lightly fled on dancing feet, And left him lonely still to roam In the silent forest listening. He heard there oft the flying sound Of feet as light as linden-leaves, Or music welling underground, In hidden hollows quavering. Now withered lay the hemlock-sheaves, And one by one with sighing sound Whispering fell the beechen leaves In the wintry woodland wavering. He sought her ever, wandering far Where leaves of years were thickly strewn, By light of moon and ray of star In frosty heavens shivering. Her mantle glinted in the moon, As on a hilltop high and far She danced, and at her feet was strewn A mist of silver quivering. When winter passed, she came again, And her song released the sudden spring, Like rising lark, and falling rain, And melting water bubbling. He saw the elven-flowers spring About her feet, and healed again He longed by her to dance and sing Upon the grass untroubling. Again she fled, but swift he came. Tinúviel! Tinúviel! He called her by her elvish name, And there she halted listening. One moment stood she, and a spell His voice laid on her: Beren came, And doom fell on Tinúviel That in his arms lay glistening. As Beren looked into her eyes Within the shadows of her hair, The trembling starlight of the skies He saw there mirrored shimmering. Tinúviel the elven-fair, Immortal maiden elven-wise, About him cast her shadowy hair And arms like silver glimmering. Long was the way that fate them bore, O'er stony mountains cold and grey, Through halls of iron and darkling door, And woods of nightshade morrowless. The Sundering Seas between them lay, And yet at last they met once more, And long ago they passed away In the forest singing sorrowless. - 'Song of Beren and Lúthien' from The Fellowship of the Ring. J.R.R. Tolkien

[jasontoddsmommyissues]

This picture of Ozzy and his kids is giving serious Dad!Eddie vibes

[a-strange-inkling]

happy birthday to margaret may munson 💖

september 16, 1990

the one who started it all! my very first concept of old haunts was a little girl, who looked just like chrissy, meeting jason and making the iconic devil face at him 😆 in typical maggie fashion, she took off on her own and began to write herself. there wouldn’t have been a fic without her.

[ivyodessa]

Eternally grateful to @dustyaleks for writing this adorable hellcheer fic for the reylos4rr charity event on twitter (based on this prompt courtesy of the wonderful @hellcheer-prompts)

Please read this lovely little fic here!!!