Just finished reading Yesteryear and House of my Mother. Think it would be interesting to see Chrissy as the daughter of an influencer trad-wife Laura who somehow befriends and falls in love with Eddie as he introduces her to a secular world.
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Just finished reading Yesteryear and House of my Mother. Think it would be interesting to see Chrissy as the daughter of an influencer trad-wife Laura who somehow befriends and falls in love with Eddie as he introduces her to a secular world.
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part 2
The HellCheer Holiday Mixtape
OH HEY. I'm a sucker for a festive fandom, so behold my seasonal challenge TO YOU: The Hellcheer Holiday Mixtape!
For 12 days starting December 13th, express your Freak and Cheerleader affections as inspired by holiday music prompts (if one so titillates you), and in whatever medium you please!
Guidelines:
There are no constraints on your level of participation; do it all, do some, do none, doesn't matter; JUST HAVE FUN
Same goes for themes and subject matter; just please respect the rules of content curation and slap on appropriate tags. We observe DLDR in this house
Except, uh, whatever you post should be, you know, festive. And tie back to the prompt at least tenuously
Late posts count!!!
Tag your contributions with #hellcheerholidaymixtape (so I can see them and share them)
Share on any platform you like, but x-post here bc I'm only tumblin'
Don't be shitty (for this quest in particular, but also generally speaking)
All songs are on the Spotify playlist:
If you have thoughts, concerns, or questions, my ask box is open!
Prompts below!
Me: I’m getting back to working on my wips and consistant updates without anymore pesky ideas to distract me. 😤
Also me: Guardian angel au where Eddie is Chrissy’s guardian angel but he failed his one purpose to protect her and will now do anything to restore her soul that’s lost between the living and the dead!!! 😃
Me: …no.
Also me: Demon Henry feeding off her pure, gentle soul to break free from his eternal prison 🤗
Me: Stahp!
Also me: Let’s write two coherent paragraphs and then just world build!!✨😇
Me: AAAAHHHH!!
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It was a lazy Sunday morning, as Eddie and Chrissy nestled themselves comfortably in their trailer.
Nestled comfortably on the couch, Chrissy found herself drawn to the warmth radiating from Eddie's chest. She looks at him with a smile. "Is it ok if I just move a little closer?" Chrissy looks at Eddie, longingly at his weary face. "Not at all," Eddie smiled. Chrissy nestled closer, feeling the steady rhythm of his breath and the comforting beat of his heart. The static noise of the TV casts a gentle ambience which mirrors their deepening connection. In the arms of her angel, Chrissy's weariness slowly melts away, replaced with contentment and belonging.
Eddie gently runs his fingers through her hair, as he slowly falls into a deep slumber with Chrissy, joining her in a dream world of their own.
hellcheer au where eddie is the waterboy for a football team’s cheerleading squad that chrissy’s part of 💦 (and they fall in love ofc)
I’ve been watching Peaky Blinders (it’s a bit intense for me so I’m taking it slow) and I’ve discovered that I have a thing for 1920’s mafia aesthetics. In light of this revelation I’ve decided I need a Hellcheer au based off of Tommy and Grace. But maybe without the betrayal (I think I would cry if one of them betrayed the other) or ya know the tragedy. So like maybe Chrissy is just a barmaid that Eddie falls hard for (and probably definitely commit many atrocities for (which she finds embarrassingly hot after a while)). If there is already something like that out in the wild could someone point me in the right direction? If this inspires you please tag me so I may read it.
how about the third one for hellcheer? :)
Oooh! Thank you!! This prompt is so sweet and soft!
If anyone wants to suggest another prompt, you can choose from this prompt list
Prompt: you stop, brows furrowed, "how do you do that?" they look back, casually, "do what, love?" your heart strums against your chest as you weave your hand through theirs, "you always know the right things to say. how?"
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“Don’t stress out about it Eddie.”
Chrissy was murmuring into his hair, standing behind him while he sat at their small kitchen table. She gently pressed feather soft kisses to his hair and her fingers were tracing their way over his shoulder blades, hoping to relieve some of the tension from them.
Work at the auto shop had been a bitch. He was considered the new guy, so he always got stuck with the most mundane tasks that piled up. The jobs weren’t hard, but he had so many on his plate that he was always the last to leave. It was frustrating cause all he wanted to do was come home and be with Chrissy now that they had their own place. It was small, and not a lot, but it was theirs and they made ends meet. Chrissy’s arms came to wrap around him, embracing him and not shying away from the grease and grime he was still covered in.
“You’re doing a great job Eddie. Give it a couple months and I’m sure they’ll lay off. They probably do it to all the newbies to scare off the weak ones.” She placed a kiss on his neck and he felt his heart skip a beat. They’d been together for a few years now but having Chrissy with him never got old. She made him feel like a sixteen year old boy every time she comforted him and kissed his wounds all better. Chrissy took a step back and Eddie realized all of the tension in his shoulders was gone. Once again, she’d worked her magic and Eddie had no idea how she did it.
“How do you do that sweetheart?” he asked with a gentle smirk on his lips.
“Do what?” Chrissy looked back, confused but smiling. Eddie stood up and it only took a couple of long strides to meet her. His heart was pounding and stuttering out of time as he cupped her small face in his much larger hands.
“How do you always know the right things to say?” Instead of letting her answer, he bent down and captured her lips with his, hoping she would understand all of the affection and love he had in that very moment.