chrissy lives ✨
or: a hellcheer ♡ speed dating au ♡
If it weren’t for Robin, he'd be halfway through his regular Friday Night Routine by now, scarfing down a Hot Pocket (or three, shut up) for dinner and dissociating from reality with this week's Bake Off (why yes, he does know the difference between a cookie and a biscuit, fuck you very much, Hollywood).
Instead, he's— here. Awkwardly lurking by the check-in table along with a couple dozen losers who had nothing better to do this fine evening. Wearing a goddamn name tag. Wondering if he should murder Robin as soon as he gets home or maybe wait a few days to lull her into a false sense of security.
Speed Dating Extravaganza! proclaims the sign above the door in loopy, glittery font.
Yeah. Yeah.
[ao3]
this tumblr is just .. gonna be a hellcheer repository cos i’m too old to use search bars anymore sigh
fake relationship is such a good trope. they have to act in love and they are in love but they think the other isn’t in love. oscar. pulitzer. nobel prize
You're the only one who's making me come To my sinful senses I'll never love anyone the same
Chrissy in Teen Beat.
imagine being a eddie munson stan who hates chrissy cunningham like girl he would hate u actually
back on tumblr literally just for hellcheerhellcheer fic cover project
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