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    tongue tied

    summer in hawkins was supposed to be simple. long days at starcourt mall, late night drives, cheap food, and memories made with the people who had somehow become family. instead, y/n finds herself pulled into another nightmare when russian conspiracies, secret experiments, and monsters lurking beneath hawkins begin threatening the town once again. caught between fighting to protect everyone she loves and trying to understand the strange tension growing around her, y/n starts noticing something she can’t quite explain. steve harrington, her best friend and the person who has always been there when things go wrong, seems to look at her differently. like she’s the only person in the room. like he’s always searching for her first. they’ve survived the upside down, fought demodogs that they never thought would exist, but as the summer of 1985 unfolds, y/n might discover that facing supernatural horrors is easier than confronting the feelings neither she nor steve are ready to admit. because sometimes the most terrifying thing isn’t what’s hiding beneath hawkins
 it’s realizing someone might care about you more than you ever imagined.

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    just for show

    all she wanted was for her toxic ex to leave her the hell alone. all leonardo valen wanted was a roof over his head. one fake relationship solves both of their problems.. or so they think. with one simple agreement and a list of rules they’re not supposed to break, pretending to be in love should’ve been easy. until fake kisses start feeling real, stolen glances linger a little too long, and “just for show” slowly turns into something neither of them knows how to admit. but leonardo is hiding a dangerous secret. while everyone knows him as the quiet tattoo artist and mechanic, his nights are spent fighting in an illegal underground boxing ring just to survive. as y/n becomes determined to pull him out before it’s too late, the lines between obligation and love begin to blur. because the longer they fake the perfect relationship, the harder it becomes to ignore the one rule they were never supposed to break: don’t fall for anyone.

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    afterthought

    everyone knows the story. the figure skater who lost everything after one bad fall. the hockey captain who left her weeks later. the new girlfriend who made sure everyone knew she’d won. no one expected his best friend to be the one who started to linger around to help pick her back up. what starts as small acts of kindness quickly turns into shared parties, late night walks across campus, and a friendship that neither of them saw coming. but in a college town where everyone knows everyone, falling for your best friends ex isn’t just complicated. it’s the one line you’re never supposed to cross.

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    salt air

    five years ago, y/n left behind the only summer that ever felt permanent. every june, the beach house in fort lauderdale was where she and giovanni perez grew up together. it was where childhood memories turned into teenage secrets, where late night swims and stolen moments became the kind of memories people spend their whole lives chasing. everyone knew they were inseparable. everyone saw the connection between them. everyone except the two people who were too afraid to admit it. but then life happened. college pulled them in different directions, summers were missed, and five years passed without the two of them standing in the same place. now, it’s 1997, and {y/n} is finally returning to the chaos. the beach house is still there, the families are still waiting, and giovanni is still the boy who knows her better than anyone. except he’s not the same boy she left behind. between old feelings, unfinished conversations, family expectations, and the fear of ruining the one friendship they’ve always counted on, that summer forces them to confront everything they’ve spent years avoiding. because sometimes , the person you’ve been looking for isn’t someone new
 it’s the person who’s been waiting for you all along.

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