#pearly hellcheer masterlist

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Masterlist- Eddie x Chrissy

💐 In the Shade of Aurelias (updated 4/25) chrissy-centric || fantasy/nobility au, character study, magic || WIP 10/? commissioned fanart 1 commissioned fanart 2 ✨so much (for) stardust  stardust film-inspired || mild angst to fluffy ending, fun || 5.5k one-shot ⚰️ all good dates at the cemetery  chrissy pov || heavy angst, happy ending || inspired by that smallville cemetery scene || 3k one-shot  gifted fanart from losty and artcake 🍃 not a sound, but the wind  hurt/comfort || no vecna/upside down au || completed- 19k wc 🎨 painting (a masterpiece):  established relationship || fluff/comfort; first apartment || 4k one-shot 📜 Dear Donna,  chrissy pov || penpal letter format || canon divergent/fix-it|| completed- 8.5k wc 🧮 Meet Me at Our Spot  library meet-cute || no vecna-upside down, fast-burn || 10k one-shot  🌧️Open the Sky and Let Her Come Down  sleepover/crush confessional || pining, friends to lovers || completed- 10k wc 🤘 Do or Die  S4 fix-it || slow-burn, hurt/comfort || completed- 61k wc commissioned fanart

hellcheer prompt series: collection of drabbles, ficlets, and graphics based on one-word prompts from fic club and posted on ao3

prompt-partycrashing: lady in red

prompt-tattoo: tattoed on my heart

prompt-sewing: mending a soul

prompt-fireworks: ignite the spark

prompt- homecoming: broken curses and kept promises

*will update as fics are completed and posted on ao3

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welcome to my page :)

You may have seen some of my works on ao3 already under the name same, Pearly_pairings!

I adore reading/writing tropes like opposites attract, hurt/comfort, tooth-rotting fluff, and tons of comfort. I've tried to compile most of my fics, drabbles, art inspo, and moodboards in links below :)

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UPDATED: 6/20/25

Buffy the Vampire Slayer Masterlist recent one-shot: His Promise (posted 4/25)

Trip x T'Pol masterlist recent wip: show me where it hurts (updated: 6/25) Malcolm x Talas masterlist recent update: debating desire (updated: 3/25)

Hellcheer masterlist recent update: In the Shade of Aurelias (updated: 4/25) popular fic: not a sound, but the wind Photocheer masterlist recent wip: let the light in (updated: 6/25) ST rarepair masterlist recent wip: burnin' through my darkest night (updated 11/24) Gen Series letters from max mayfield

Twin Peaks masterlist recent update: Coffee and Contemplation (updated 2/25)

Masterlist of 2024 Birthday Prompts tumblr event

various ST pairings: hellcheer, photocheer, clarkelley, stali, platonic stobin

12 days of birthday-themed prompts

drabbles, ficlets, and fics depending on the prompt :)

*will update these lists as I go :) stay tuned!

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Hi babe happy birthday!! For the cute birthday scenarios, how about hellcheer and one baking a surprise cake for the other?

eddie x chrissy || fun, fluff, goofy mistakes || 959 words

A/N: you've been so patient rosey, to be last but not least :) hope you enjoy the fluffy cake disaster that only a ADHD/distracted Eddie could make enjoyable <3 thank you for this one! ending on a high note:)

previous prompt

A scoop of powdery white mystery rested lazily atop the magazine cut-out on the counter. Eddie couldn’t remember if he’d scooped the flour or the baking powder and smelling it gave him no further clue. He slipped the recipe out from underneath to reexamine the ingredient list. “Son,” Uncle Wayne mused, approaching from the trailer’s quaint living space to haunt over the haphazard piles of ingredients and bowls and spoons. “Wouldn’t everyone be happier if you just bought the damn thing? Leave baking to the professionals. I can’t remember a Munson ever baking a cake, not even Great Grandma Gin.”

“Exactly, Chrissy won’t expect it.” Eddie picked up the scoop and poured it confidently (still wondering how bad the mess-up would be if he switched ingredients on accident) into the big mixing bowl amidst other dry ingredients. “You know how she is, always one step ahead. I never get to really surprise her. It’s about time that I give her a real shock.” Wayne shook his head, peering into the metal bowl with skepticism before taking stock of the cracked egg shells and milk carton close by. “Your girl is more likely to get the shock of food poisoning, but don’t mind me. I’ve just got her health more on my mind than your grand ideas.” “Thanks for the vote of confidence. I’ll be sure not to save you a slice after your shift.” Eddie waved him away, his eyes glued to the numbers on the recipe instructions. With a shrug, he tossed the rest of the ingredients into the bowl and took their trusty, chipped wooden spoon off the sidelines. Sure, the recipe called for a mixer, but a little elbow grease and their lucky spoon had to wind up with the same outcome. His uncle stayed away from the kitchen while Eddie finished up. He’d had to borrow a cake pan from little Red and her mom down the way and promised to return it the way he found it—washed with maybe a few extra burnt bits stuck on the bottom. The Munson’s oven was more of a holding bay than an operational cooking appliance, so he cleared out the old frying pans and boxes of cereal too big for the cabinets before he clicked it on and set it to the proper temperature of 375 degrees…or was it supposed to be 325? Whatever, it’s hot enough at least. At any rate, the batter was to the brim of the pan when he slid it onto the rack like a brain surgeon who’d pivoted his career to expert baker. He saluted the oven, fully trusting it would honor its commitment to cooking the hell out of Chrissy’s cake. When enough time had passed (vibes were essential to this part, he thought a timer was a bit much), the dingy dishtowels were his gauntlets—primed and prepared to face the flaming hot metal inside.

Upon first glance, there may have been some spillage over the sides when it rose; he forgot about the whole “cake rising” part. And shit, sure, the edges looked darker (a rich toasty black-brown) than he expected, but the frosting would solve all of that, he assured himself as he placed the pan on the stovetop to cool. That much he remembered from little Red’s mother’s parting advice. By the time he’d finished swirling the last swatch of frosting, Chrissy would be here any minute. Wayne had already left for his shift at the plant and for that miracle, he was glad. Eddie would have never heard the end of his digs while they waited for her arrival, if he had seen the cake. Hell, his uncle probably would have gone out and bought a replacement cake for her. His disaster of a birthday cake had more potholes than the Forest Hills trailer park and more cracks than old Harry’s truck windshield. The only thing holding it up was his overabundance of frosting gluing pieces together and poorly filling the divots, lumps, and bumps across the top. A whole army of swirly, wax candles didn’t help his case much, but those were the finishing touches he needed for the surprise to feel complete. There were a couple of taps on the trailer door, and her familiar voice greeted him affectionately beyond the screen. Chrissy let herself in, wearing the prettiest white blouse he’d ever seen, probably a well-deserved birthday splurge from the mall. He called her over to the kitchen, stepping out to showcase his Frankenstein creation. “What are you doing in the—” Chrissy’s eyes froze on the deflated, over-iced cake. Her soft features exploded in glorious shock, and with a squeal, she rushed the last few steps and jumped into his arms. “That’s mine, right? You made that for me?” “I did, pretty girl.” He kissed her, hoping he still tasted like vanilla from all the frosting he’d been sampling. “Surprised?” “I can’t wait to try it!” She nodded, nuzzling into his neck and squeezing her arms tighter around him.  “Let’s light the candles first.” Eddie touched her feet back down onto the floor, looking between her pretty smile and the funky cake. He pulled open the drawer to get his lighter, shuffling a few items around to find the shiny black box while his back was turned. “You might wanna wish for a better tasting cake, just as a warning.” And before he had time to react, Chrissy had scooped a healthy finger-full of icing and slathered it down Eddie’s nose with a devious cackle. She retreated without hesitation, ducking behind Uncle Wayne’s favorite chair and hiding from the fistful of cake he carried behind his back. Her laugh was uncontrollable. Eddie had the biggest grin on his face. Sometimes cakes were really sweet. Sometimes cakes were made for throwing. Sometimes surprises went sideways in the best way. He wanted to record that laugh forever.

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A nice & neat wrap-up for the drabbles, ficlets, and edits from the past 12 days! Check out your favorites or the ones you missed along the way:)

Prompt List & Intro Post

Day 1 - photocheer with birthday morning kisses! (~400 wc)

Day 2 - photocheer baking a surprise cake for Joyce! (~700wc)

Day 3 - photocheer surprise birthday bouquet! (drabble!)

Day 4 - hellcheer restaurant birthday perk hopping! (~400wc)

Day 5 - hellcheer food blog comment section banter! (visual edit)

Day 6 - photocheer birthday surprise (woof!) (~800 wc)

Day 7 - steve x kali fake birthday date (~400 wc)

Day 8 - photocheer long distance mail (~500 wc)

Day 9 - hellcheer "womb escape?" (~300 wcs)

Day 10 - clarke x kelley (extra-e club) surprise flowers (350wc)

Day 11 - platonic steve & robin cake baking (post s4) (>1.5k wc)

Day 12 - hellcheer eddie bakes a disaster (<1k wc)

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Welcome to my page, I’m Pearly🦪 (updated 2/2/24)

A bit about me first, since I’m tumblr-illiterate, I’m a:

romantic at heart

happily married to my high school sweetheart

absolutely adore the opposites attract trope & lots of fluff and comfort

I write as Pearly_Pairings on AO3, typically for the Stranger Things fandom with occasional dives into Twin Peaks for shits and gigs.

Masterlist of fics below the line :)

On Tumblr:

Masterlist of 2024 Birthday Prompts event

ST pairings: hellcheer, photocheer, clarkelley, stali, platonic stobin

On AO3:

Stranger Things- Eddie x Chrissy

✨so much (for) stardust stardust-inspired || mild angst to fluffy ending || 5.5k one-shot 💐 In the Shade of Aurelias  chrissy-centric || fantasy/nobility au || WIP 9/? || updated 2/2/24 ⚰️ all good dates at the cemetery chrissy POV || heavy angst, happy ending || inspired by smallville || 3k one-shot 🍃 not a sound, but the wind  hurt/comfort || no vecna/upside down au || completed 6/6 || 19k wc 🎨 painting (a masterpiece):  established relationship || fluff/comfort; first apartment || 4k one-shot 📜 Dear Donna,  chrissy POV || penpal letter format || S4 fix-it || completed 15/15 || 8.5k wc 🧮 Meet Me at Our Spot  library meet-cute || no vecna-upside down, fast-burn || 10k one-shot 🌧️Open the Sky and Let Her Come Down  sleepover/crush confessional || angst to fluff, friends to lovers || completed 2/2 || 10k wc 🤘 Do or Die  S4 fix-it || canon typical violence || slow-burn, hurt/comfort || completed 16/16 || 61k wc 

Stranger Things- Jonathan x Chrissy

📸 there is a light that never goes out  jonathan-centric || no upside-down au, slow burn || completed 13/13 || 51k wc

photocheer tag for art and blurbs:)

Stranger Things Series 🧮

💌Letters from Max Mayfield : collection of letters written by Max to her family & the Party based on S4

Twin Peaks- Gen 🌄

☕Coffee and Contemplation ST x Twin Peaks || Agent Cooper POV || supernatural mystery || on hiatus; last updated 2.5.23 ❤️‍🔥 Twin Flames Divided laura & audrey || canon compliant, complicated friendship, angst || 2.5k one-shot

Thanks for reading and being so supportive of my writing :) every interaction has been absolutely delightful! Feel free to chat in my dms or ask inbox💕

xoxo

*this post will be updated as I go as fics are added or updated :)*