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Cleradin print for the masses🔮🛡️
This one was lots of fun YAYAY
Honestly… season 5’s finale did nothing for me. The pacing felt rushed, the emotional beats barely landed, and somehow all the big “epic” moments just fell flat. But the only reason I even stayed invested was because Noah and Jamie were out here carrying the entire season on their backs like it was a full-time job. Every scene with Will and Henry had more tension, atmosphere, and actual storytelling than half the finale put together.
Give me a whole Will x Henry psychological gothic thriller spinoff — quiet corridors, grief, obsession, tangled memories, and those eerie, loaded conversations where you can’t tell if it’s compassion or manipulation, of course nothing sexual! The chemistry, the acting, the intensity… it was giving everything the main plot refused to. I swear, whenever they were on screen, it finally felt like Stranger Things again.
Anyway, if Netflix won’t make it, I’ll just keep living in the edits and fanfic.
max being compared to a fox by vecna
Grand historic estate inspired by 19th-century Second Empire architecture, set in the coastal atmosphere of Brindleton Bay. Elegant and richly detailed, this build was also is a recreation of the Claremont House, the real-life filming location used as the Creel House in Stranger Things.
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Second Empire house based on the Claremont house from Stranger Things 131 Downloads | Rooms / Lots
Second Empire House – Brindleton Bay
HOLD YA FUCKING HORSES
????????
They say sound on, BUT THERE IS NO SOUND???
Someone check on WSQK radio.
Especially bc THIS was posted 2 hours ago.
Bitch?
Suzie and Henry live in the same house kind of...
A grandfather clock opposite of the stairs.
The living room.
The entry hall. (Fun Fact: The Creel house had a carpet in S4 already, but only in the scripts!)
The dining room. (Fun Fact: The fight scene was inspired by a film the Duffers made in their childhood, shown in the documentary. There was even a remake in the documentary itself, showing Caleb and Gaten fighting.)
Keyholes and bylercoded windows.
Peter.
BTW, I made a Tik Tok about this a while ago, I really wasn't expecting people to get offended about furniture? Like, furniture?!? Really Jim?!?
• 𝗜 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗪𝗲’𝗿𝗲 𝗔𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗡𝗼𝘄 - 𝗧𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗮𝗻𝘆
"𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰, 𝘸𝘦’𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯, 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳’𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯’ 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵."
Mike Wheeler x gn!reader
summary; waiting drives someone crazy, you felt like you would go crazy if you didn’t get out now, but after 2 years, it seems you finally got your way out of the hell hole. It was only a matter of how to get both of your out safely.
warnings; none I think ? angst(?) maybe.
chapter’s dividers from; @suupersonic & @cursed-carmine <3
track 1
2 years. You’ve been stuck in this hellhole, the view was nice, sure, but being stuck in the mind of Henry Creel was like being stuck in prison with no way out, or even freedom to walk.
And after 2 years, you had seen Henry talking with a little girl, 𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘳. At first you thought it was a figment of your imagination, Holly couldn’t possibly be there with you, stuck in this place. But she was, that was Holly.
The same Holly who you’ve seen grow up, you were literally dating her older brother. So seeing her here made you feel all types of emotions. Hatred, for Henry, and sadness that she was now stuck with you. She did not deserve this.
You watched him leave, leaving Holly, with a gift, in the Creel house. You couldn’t act now, you had to plan first, so you decided to head back to your cave, back to safety, just for now.
Your plan was simple, lure Holly into the woods, make her think she needed to safe Henry and then confront her. That was a lot simpler said than done, but you needed to do this, to save her.
It was a good thing you still had your own memories, you could use them to get Holly to trust you. And that is what you would do.
Holly had been laying on the merry-go-round, staring at the ceiling in silence, the merry-go-round had been spinning, not fast, but at the right speed, the speed she usually enjoyed.
"Holly, time for breakfast," A voice called out, making Holly look over and stand up, using the merry-go-round handles to help herself stand up. She walked over to Mr. Whatsit, he had been checking his pocket watch.
When Holly had stood up, he held his hand out for her to take, she did, they held hands as they walked, "are the others here yet?" Holly asks, her tone sounded a little curious.
"No, not yet," Mr. Whatsit responded, continuing to lead the way. "You 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 save them, too, won’t you? Save them from the monsters?" Holly sounded a bit worried, of course she was, she wanted her friends to be safe with her.
Mr. Whatsit noticed the hint of worry on her face, he nodded his head to assure her, "Yes, Holly. Don’t you worry. I’m going to save your friends." He assured her, putting on his usual kind smile, the one that always made Holly relax and smile back.
"Every last one of them," He added, they had reached the house and were walking up the porch steps, "And my family? Are they coming too?" Holly asked, she was worried for her family as well, and she wanted to see them.
"Your friends first," He spoke, in that same assuring tone, opening the door for Holly, walking in the house with her, "Then after, I’ll save your family too, of course." Mr. Whatsit told her, closing the door behind her.
"I have room for everyone here," He stated, watching Holly walk further into the house, looking around curiously, almost like she wanted to explore the house. She was waiting for the chance to explore.
He led her into the dining room, where the breakfast was laid out, it had all types of food, every single thing looked appetizing. A kind of breakfast one would wish for badly.
Holly had served herself three pancakes, with whipped cream and blueberries on top, just the way she liked them. Mr. Whatsit exhaled, he saw the look in her face even as she chewed, "You still thinking about your parents?" He asked.
"Yeah," She nodded, in truth she was missing her mom and dad, and wanted to see them, but she knew it would take time. "Well, they are in the best possible hands, Holly, I assure you," Mr. Whatsit informed, just to ease her a bit.
"And I’m told that they are improving with each hour that passes, as soon as they’re healed, they’ll join us here," He explained. "I know, it’s just.." Holly trailed off, almost like she couldn’t finish her sentence, but Mr. Whatsit knew what she would say.
"You wish to be with them," He finished her sentence, "I understand, but you can not offer them comfort in Hawkins, Holly. The only comfort they have is knowing you are here, safe. With me. Safe from the monsters." Mr. Whatsit had a gentle way of explaining things, in a way that made Holly feel safe and secure.
"I thought blackberries might cheer you up a little," He smiled slightly at Holly, watching her eat her food. "They’re your favorite, aren’t they?" He asked, but he already knew the answer.
"How did you know? That they’re my favorite?" She asks, almost amazed at how he knew her, but also a bit curious. "Oh, it’s uh, it’s just a hunch. I’m good with hunches." He replied, "Perhaps tomorrow I’ll make chocolate chip pancakes." He adds, staring down at the food.
"He loves those,"
"Who does?"
"Your classmate, Derek."
"Derek is coming here?" Holly had a bit of an annoyed tone to her voice, her face showed she was not happy with the news.
"You don’t like Derek very much, do you?" At the question, Holly looked down at the plate, Mr. Whatsit leaned forward, watching her. "Should I just let the monsters eat him?" He asks, watching for her reaction and body language.
Holly thought about it, sighing and shaking her head gently, "No, you can’t.. you can’t do that," Holly stated, looking up at Mr. Whatsit, she hated Derek, but he didn’t have to die.
Mr. Whatsit smacks his lips together gently, sighing as he looks down before looking at Holly, "How about this," He gently began, "I will tell Derek that if he misbehaves, or if he hurts you in any way, I will send him right back, and he can face those monsters on his own." He explained. "How does that sound?" He asks her.
Holly looked down with a small smile, taking a bite of a berry, Mr. Whatsit chuckled at her reaction. After breakfast, walking out the dining room with Holly, he had to head out, to do stuff, he grabbed his jacket and hat, walking out the house.
"I expect to be gone most of the day. While I’m out, you’ll have the whole house all to yourself." He spoke to Holly, letting her know that she would be home alone for the day. "The whole house?" Holly had asked in disbelief, almost in happiness.
"Everything which is mine is yours, but in return, I need you to promise me one thing," He says, walking down to whrrr the mailbox was at the front of his house, with Holly following. "Something very important, do you think you can do that?" He asks, receiving a nod and soft, ‘yeah’ from Holly.
"You must never, under any circumstance go out in the woods, do you understand?" Mr. Whatsit was very serious about this. "Is that where the monsters live?" Holly hesitantly asked, glancing into the woods for a second.
"But they won’t find you. That is, as long as you don’t-" Holly abruptly interrupted him, "Don’t try to find them," She says, already knowing not to go into the woods to look for monsters. Mr. Whatsit smiled at her, a bright one now.
"I’m glad I rescued you first. You’re the brightest of them all." Mr. Whatsit complimented Holly, rubbing her shoulder gently before making his way down the stairs of the house. "Oh, and if you don’t mind, bring my mail in, won’t you?" He asks, glancing slightly over his shoulder.
Holly glanced at the mailbox before glancing at him and walking over to it, she put the mail stick down and opened it. Inside was a cassette tape, and a player in a box. This made Holly smile, excitedly grabbing the two gifts.
"How did you know?" She happily asks, her mood instantly better at the gifts. "A hunch." Mr. Whatsit commented and walked off with a smile on his face. Holly excitedly made her way back into the house, with her gifts in hand.
~ ‘𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙚’𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧,’
Music filled the house as Holly used the stereo to play the Tiffany cassette, letting the music play in the empty house as she made her way downstairs. The turned the oven on, to make cakes.
~ ‘𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙮’
"𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙮," Holly sang along as she danced to the song, enjoying her time. She decorated the cakes, ate a piece while watching a movie and even tried on some dresses. It was a wonderful experience for her.
She also got to look around, and found some stuff she liked. While she had been in the middle of tying something around her neck, she had heard the doorbell ringing. It rang repeatedly, urgently, as if someone impatiently waited.
Hesitantly, she made her way down, a little nervous as to who it could be. She could see a shadow in the glass of the door, "Henry?" She called out, a slight voice crack from her nerves. The ringing suddenly stopped, "Derek if this is you, it’s not funny you barf bag." She shouted in anger.
She hesitated even more, walking down and debating opening the door, before ultimately choosing to open the door, slowly pulling it open, just enough for her to peek out. No one was out there, but the mail box stuck was up.
She walked over and opened the mailbox, inside was a small folded paper, and a compass, she picked them both up, "I need your help, meet me at the X, Henry." Holly read, opening the note and seeing a map of the woods leading to a cave.
"East." She told herself and turned to the woods, staring at it, as if hoping to see something or maybe out of nerves. She had walked back into the house, out of confusion and fear, she spoke to the cassette tape of Tiffany.
As she sat there, she took her necklace off, staring at it before standing up. She had to save Henry, even if she was sacred for her own life. So she got ready to venture out into the woods. Unaware of what was truly waiting for her.
At the entrance of the woods, she opened the bag and brought out a mini telescope, opening it out and looking into it, only to realize the cover was still on, "Stupid," she muttered and looked out again.
She didn’t see any sign of any monster or any danger. So she ventured out into the woods, walking carefully to avoid any injuries from any monsters that could suddenly pop out of nowhere.
The walk in the woods was long, for Holly, she didn’t know what to expect. After a long time of walking, she walked past some rocks that had a small type of river, she could hear birds chirping, the compass in hand as she continued her journey.
After some time, she made it to the spot, it was a cave, one she had never seen, but it had all sort of rocks on it, big and small. She walked closer, a little nervous and worried. "Hello?" She called out, looking into the dark entrance of the cave.
"Henry? Are you there?" She asks, hearing her own echoes coming back to her. "Henry?" She called again, before bringing out the mini telescope, opening it to see what she could find. Just then a black figure had jumped down, scaring her.
She dropped the telescope and backed up, she then turned and ran off. And a figure was chasing after her, causing her to run faster. In fear, she fell and rolled down, but she didn’t care. She stood up and picked up the iron stick she had grabbed and continued running, choosing to hide for a moment.
It had not been your intention to scare Holly, you had merely jumped out on accident but had not expected her reaction. And after she ran, you had to run after her, to get to her and explain everything.
You had seen her trip, making you worry, you had also seen her hide, and when she was hiding, you slowed down, standing on top of a rock. Holly continued hiding, before peeking out and deciding to see who it was.
She gasped in surprise, seeing you? But you were in a coma? "Hi, Holly." You spoke, smiling down at the young girl, watching her turn confused and worried, but also with a hint of fear.
"I’m not gonna hurt you," You assured, carefully making your way down, seeing her knee had a little cut to it. "Let me see," You spoke and brought out a rag, one you carried around with you, a lot. It was a soft small red one, nothing too fancy.
Holly sat down on a rock, silently watching as you crouched in front of her, cleaning her wound using some of the water on the river, she only sat there, unsure what to even do at this point, she kept staring at you and looking away.
It made you chuckle, her reaction. "You don’t have to worry, I wasn’t gonna hurt you. I’m sorry for scaring you like that, I just.. I didn’t expect you to react that way," You apologized, pausing in cleaning the wound, it wasn’t that deep.
"You can talk to me, I won’t do anything," You spoke, watching her for her reaction. "Mr. Whatsit said not to talk to monsters," Holly spoke, her voice sounded innocent and soft, she wasn’t sure whether to trust you or not.
You sighed, you had expected this after all, Henry was smart with manipulation and stuff. "Okay, that makes sense, it does seem weird seeing me here when I’m in a coma back in Hawkins," You told her, seeing how she wouldn’t trust you.
A sudden rustle in the woods made you both look back, before you stood up, it was not safe to be outside, not when Henry could come out of nowhere and get you both. "C’mon, it’s not safe here, I’ll explain in the cave." You told Holly, reaching your hand out to her.
She hesitated, not wanting to go with you and possibly be lead to her death, but another rustle in the woods made her stand up and hold your hand, like she used to whenever you visited the Wheeler house. You both walked into the cave, past the entrance.
You knew you had a lot of explaining to do, and maybe not much time to do so.
à/n; thanks so much for all the support on part 1! This mini series will be mainly Holly and reader centered, and if it goes well, maybe I’ll make a whole series from season 1 to season 5! It does take some time for me to get scenarios and inspiration so please be patient with me. And I do want to focus on series before I do other works! I will mainly work on Stranger Things, but maybe it’ll expand soon !!
now why was mike considering a mohawk whenever opp had one
edit its a boyscout hat mike wheeler's almost mohawk has been following me into my dreams it haunts me