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Robin Buckley comes home from work to a very horny Nancy Wheeler except Nancy enjoys fucking Robin so she’s the top.
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The story takes place after the events of season 4 of Stranger Things. After moving back to Hawkins, Will and Mike are living in the same house but they aren't on speaking terms. Will is incredibly angry and confused because Mike pulled away so he writes his feelings down in the form of letters that were never supposed to be read and hides them away from the rest of the world. While cleaning the basement, Mike finds the letters and tries to salvage their relationship.
Or: a fanfic where I pretend season 5 of Stranger Things doesn't exist.
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Blair and Serena had been doing this for a long time. It all started in high-school as a game but as time went by, boyfriends passed, and when actual adulthood arrived both of them got waay more into it.
Blair was Serena's domme, because Serena had always been Blairs bitch, she knew her place was beneath her best friend's feet, worshiping her. Blair always got a power rush when domming, but she found it especially intoxicating when she did it to Serena, who was the wild girl, always causing drama and breaking hearts, no one could have her… except for Blair. She owned her. Serena was a possession so precious that everybody craved yet the only thing that Serena was allowed to crave was Blair. Being under her control made Serena more disciplined and sure that she was fully loved and desired. It gave her the reassurance she looked for in every person she dated but only Blair could actually provide. That was true love, and most importantly, good fucking sex.
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Will mentions that he met a guy.
Mike asks a lot of questions about this guy.
The conversation… does not end the way either of them expected.
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Will raises his eyebrows. “Is that why you came in here?” he repeats, looking back down at the blue flannel. “To ask me about the weather in Lenora?”
“Kind of,” Mike says, and then, “well no, not about the weather specifically. I just– I wanted to talk to you.”
“Oh.” And Will looks a lot more surprised at this, actually, than the idea that Mike might have just wanted to come to his room to make small talk about unseasonably frigid California winters. “Okay. What about?”
“Anything.” The response is embarrassingly immediate. “Everything. I don’t know. I missed you.”
Hawkins, 1986. The world is ending, there are too many people in Mike's house, and to top it all off, he and Will have some things to talk through.