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*/ chrissy quickly closed her notebook so that eddie wouldn’t see that her notes were comprised of scribbles that only half made sense, and various doodles of flowers. she didn’t honestly think that he would judge her or even care but she did have an image to upkeep. there was a pause as she went over the thought that crossed her mind which echoed in her mother’s voice. that was all it took for her to open the notebook once more and set it on the wall. her attention turned back to him.
watching as eddie nimbly swung up on the wall, chrissy quickly gave him a small bit of applause as the man got situated. “the universe can definitely be loud,” she agreed softly, quickly pushing some of her hair behind her ear. “so it’s definitely a good thing you listened to it.” blue eyes cut over to look at eddie before slowly looking to the ground. “uhm,” she began. she wasn’t sure how much she actually wanted to admit aloud. after all there was no business in telling eddie munson her life’s story. “uh, i just didn’t want to be home,” the blonde finally admitted with a sad smile before glancing sideways at him again. it was the truth.
Eddie recognized the tone in her voice. In the past, he’d been the one who left home as early as he could just to avoid his parents. Walking to the bus stop early, walking to school sometimes just to get his mind off shit. Maybe there was a lot more to Chrissy Cunningham than he or anyone else would expect.
He chuckled, thinking about how loud his universe was. Penny could be extraordinarily loud for a toddler. “No worries, I get it. Sometimes.. Away is better.” He reassured her, knocking his elbow into hers. He noted some people giving them odd looks, but thankfully there still weren’t too many people around. As much as he didn’t give a shit about what the future trainwrecks of Hawkins thought, he knew Chrissy probably did.
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*/ staring at her twin, wide eyed, chrissy had to calm herself down. partially so that she didn’t drop dead from fright, and partially so that she didn’t smack chris. the teen had lied to her parents, saying she didn’t feel well and went to bed early. but chrissy knew her mother, and she knew her mother would snoop. part of her- a large part wondered what exactly it was chris did so that she didn’t get busted. “i uh. at a friend’s,” and it wasn’t a total lie. chris just didn’t need to know the truth. yet. chrissy narrowed her eyes slightly to her twin before pushing past him to get a glass of water.
“A friend. Which friend?” Chris questioned, trailing after her. He hopped up on the kitchen counter while she busied herself. He thought it was great that Chrissy was finally doing shit for herself, but that didn’t mean he was going to let himself not be clued in. If she was rebelling in any way, he’d be damn sure she did it with his support and in a way that was safe. He just.. Didn’t want her getting hurt. It was bad enough she dated the douche supreme of the school, he didn’t want anything else happening to her.
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HAPPY INTERNATION FRIENDSHIP DAY! ik i already @'d you on twitter but idc. EVE YOU ARE AMAZING. and we're going on what like 9/10 years of being friends? I couldn't ask for a better friend for all this time ilyyyyyyy
GONNA CRYYYY. LOVE YOU TONS.
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hey pals! still around, just had a few rough days at work. gonna work through my drafts since my lovely coworker offered to take my shift today so.. yeah, you’re stuck with me for a few hours!
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*/ STARTER for @brokenmvses ZACH

*/ “i don’t mean to bother you, but have you seen chris?” chrissy asked, searching for her brother. and her best bet is starting with his secret little posse.
Zach peered up from his station behind the counter at the gas station, brow raising at the sight of Chrissy. “He came by earlier to grab a drink. Said something about hanging out with Arrow and Munson. Didn’t say at whose place, though.”
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*/ ankles crossed, chrissy continued to kick her legs, half an eye on the parking lot and on her notes. part of her knew she really needed to work on her grades and schoolwork. this last semester was it- she needed to ace these classes to get away. so she could leave. but pulling nearly straight Cs because of the stress, chrissy knew she would be working her ass off. the need to prove her mother wrong was important. ‘you’re just not smart, christine. it’s okay. it’s more important to focus on your appearances while you have them,’ laura cunningham’s words constantly rang in her head. it tore her down, but gave chrissy the determination to do better. be better.
and she was actually studying when a voice caused the blonde to gasp and look up. “y-you don’t have to call me that, you know,” sputtered chrissy, before letting out a giggle at eddie’s salute. “you don’t strike me as the early riser type,” she said, a lame attempt at conversation.
Part of Eddie had been worried for a split second that she’d fall from surprise, but she’d stayed upright and it put a strange warmth in him to see her seeming almost pleased to see him. Though he couldn’t exactly say why he’d gotten up so early, it was easy to come up with a little half truth. “Universe decided I needed to come to this hellish scape a little earlier than usual, I guess. Couldn’t sleep in.” He ignored her saying he didn’t have to call her than and instead glanced around for a moment to make sure no boorish jocks were around and waiting to pounce. Safe it seemed, Eddie put his books down on the ground below where he’d be sitting in a moment and instead of going around, just jumped up on the wall to sit next to her. His legs swung like a toddlers and he looked quite pleased with himself at the small display of athleticism. “Real question is what’re you doing here so early?” He asked, wondering how damn early she usually got in.
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I don’t mind spending every day Out on your corner in the pouring rain Look for the girl with the broken smile Ask her if she wants to stay a while
SHE WILL BE LOVED ↳ hellcheer mixtape
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Long hair, perfect for pulling
#m: eddie munson#m: billy hargrove#ship: mungrove#ship: eddie munson x billy hargrove#p...l....s.... i have a great need...
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#m: chris cunningham#m: arrow smith#m: zach henderson#m: parker holloway#fc: luke hemmings#fc: calum hood#fc: ashton irwin#fc: michael clifford
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*/ STARTER for @brokenmvses EDDIE

*/ chrissy was earlier to school than usual. which was dumb. it was dumb of her. she didn’t know if he got to school this early- he probably didn’t, did he? the blond walked around aimlessly, making pleasantries with the early risers before settling on a wall to sit on. the girl kicked her feet, leafing through a notebook to at least attempt to catch up on notes.
It wasn’t very often at all that Eddie of all people got to school early. He was damn near chronically late if he were being honest with himself. But, of course this morning his daughter had startled him awake with a tiny slap to his cheek and a mumble of ‘affles’. God forbid Ms. Penny Munson didn’t get her waffles when demanded. So, he’d gotten up with a sigh, made her breakfast, got both of them clean and dressed and dropped her off with Mrs. Cahill for the day. He’d be back home fairly early today anyway, since Hellfire wasn’t tonight nor did he have Corroded Coffin practice. The old woman was already up and at ‘em for the day, pleased and surprised that Eddie was early instead of late for once. It was weird to turn the van into the school and see practically no one there. He parked, grabbing his few books he’d need ( and the rest he could do without ), and started up towards the entrance of the school pausing when he saw Chrissy Cunningham perched on the wall like a damn cat. “Queen Chrissy!” He called out, saluting her as he came up to it.
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*/ STARTER for @brokenmvses CHRIS

*/ silently and carefully as possible, chrissy slid up the window of the living room before glancing through it. double check, and it seemed she was in the clear. hunching over and shimmying through the window, and quietly making the touchdown. reaching back, the teen closed the window slowly to avoid the groan it makes. success. it seemed like she had actually pulled it off when turning around and jumping about a foot into the air. “jeez!”
Listen, Chris adored his twin sister. They were two halves of one blonde, smiley whole and he was protective to a fault of her. However, that didn’t mean he also didn’t take the opportunity to screw with her at any given moment. He’d been downstairs grabbing a snack, their parents long in bed by this point, when he’d heard the window very slowly opening. Smirking, he’d slid around the corner as she got herself steady and it was all he could do not to let out a bark of laughter when she turned around and nearly jumped out of her skin. “Shh! You’re gonna wake them up.” He teased, taking a bit of the granola bar he’d been on the hunt for initially. “Where were you at tonight, Christine?”
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