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Promise I'll be kind; but I won't stop until that boy is mine by littlebodybigdevil
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
13 Feb 2026
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Will knew. Shit , he knew. And the worst – or the best – part was that he didn't seem surprised. Just... pleased.
"I knew it," Will repeated, his voice low and drawling, but now with a different tone. More... sharp.
He leaned more comfortably on his elbow, the sheet slipping a little further from his shoulder, revealing his pale collarbone and the soft curve of his neck.
"I knew you'd be like this. All... excited. Just from carrying me. From taking off my shoes. From giving me water like an obedient puppy."Mike opened his mouth, but nothing came out. His head was spinning, a whirlwind of panic and desire that left him dizzy.
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Promise I'll be kind; but I won't stop until that boy is mine by littlebodybigdevil
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
13 Feb 2026
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"E aí, Wheeler. Ainda colado no Byers, hein?"
Mike apertou os dentes, forçando um sorriso.
"Somos amigos de infância, né?"
E eu faço tudo por ele. O que você faz, além de babar e o arrastar pra sua cama imunda? - Mike pensouWill não notou a tensão, ou fingiu não notar, conversando animadamente sobre a próxima festa no campus, que seria hoje. Alex convidou Will, e Mike sentiu o ciúme ferver em seu âmago.
Ele ficaria em casa, sozinho, enquanto Will saía com esses caras.Mas se Will pedisse para levá-lo de carro... ele levaria.
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Five years since 1989, since they last saw each other, Mike runs into Will at a chaotic party in Albany: he, a lonely writer from New York; Will, a gothic artist dancing to The Cure at the dance floor. One look ignites tears, confessions, and a consuming passion.
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Byler reunion, accompanied by a tattooed, pierced, goth, and art student Will.
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Let's Go To Bed by littlebodybigdevil
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016), The Cure (Band)
23 Jan 2026
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Cinco anos desde 1989, desde que se viram pela última vez, Mike reencontra Will em uma festa caótica em Albany: ele, escritor solitário de Nova York; ele, artista gótico dançando ao som de The Cure. Um olhar acende lágrimas, confissões e paixão devoradora.
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Reencontro de Byler, tendo direito a Will gótico tatuado, com piercing e estudante de arte
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"“Lucas talks about you all the time. He just forgot to mention that the pictures don't really do you justice.”
Will just laughed, shaking his head, trying to play it cool despite the sudden warmth in his cheeks. “Sure, Mike. I’m sure you tell every person in a five-mile radius whatever they want to hear to keep your guest list full.”
“You're definitely special,” Mike said without missing a beat, leaning his forearm against the counter next to Will, closing the distance between them. “But if you’re worried about my sample size, feel free to ask around. I don't usually look at anyone the way I'm looking at you right now.”
Will raised an eyebrow, letting out a soft huff. “Oh, please. I bet you have that exact script memorized for your pledges during orientation.”
“Ouch. Harsh,” Mike teased, a dimple flashing in his cheek. “I’ll have you know I’m completely improvising. You just happen to be very inspiring.”
“Is that your way of saying you’re out of practice?” Will shot back, a sharp, playful glint in his eye.
Mike let out a low chuckle, clearly loving the pushback. “Far from it."
AKA Mike is the President of PIKE and Will gets convinced to finally go to a frat party
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As much of a mystery as Mike was, Will had come to understand at least one thing. Mike needed to be needed.
Will felt like a lightbulb had gone off in his head when he’d come to the realisation.
The dealing, the sex, the taunting texts – it all made sense. People came to Mike to get what they needed, whether that be drugs, an orgasm, or the last word in a fiery exchange.
The goading messages were a test, Will had decided – a constant push and pull, Mike seeing whether Will would come back and defend himself against his harsh words.
In a way, Will was no better than the people traipsing Mike’s door at all hours of the night. He did need something from Mike, just the same as everyone else.Or:
Ending up on the infamous roster of the college drug dealer was not in Will's college plans. He'd had a list — a real one, written down — of how this year was supposed to go. Mike Wheeler was not on it. None of this was.
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"Hey Dyl, Alex asked me to let you know we're heading out for a smoke, also the table broke."
"Goddamnit, not again! Fifth time this month! What is wrong with you people, you're like animals
in heat." Dylan said, annoyed.Will turned around to see who Dylan was talking to. It was the boy he'd made eye contact with
earlier. He was dressed this time, wrapped in a white bathrobe, wearing Spiderman socks, his hair
was wet and a few drops were falling onto the floor — he'd probably just gotten out of the shower.Will was about to look back at Dylan but it was too late, the boy had already spotted him.
"Hey, you're the guy who was staring at me earlier! I'm Mike, nice to meet you!" he said with a
wink.OR: Will needs money to keep paying his tuition for the upcoming school year. He comes across a listing where an agency is looking for an amateur cameraman to film adult movies.
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Mike Wheeler is thirty years old, three years married, and incredibly unhappy. After an unexpected AOL Instant Messenger group chat with the Party, Mike reconnects with Will after several years and realizes that maybe his life doesn't have to be so bad.
Or: A 2000s epistolary fic in which Mike falls in love with his childhood best friend and cheats on his wife.
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will i always wonder? (will, i always wonder) by acatalepsae
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
03 Jun 2026
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“I keep imagining telling you all of this in person and then immediately shoving a gun down my throat and killing myself. Because then you’d look at me differently. Or worse— you wouldn’t. You’d look at me exactly the same, and I wouldn’t know what to do with that.”
His voice cracks slightly, but he keeps going.
“I don’t want you to feel like I’m breaking in front of you.”
“But I think I already am. I think I already did. I think you looked away. I think you still care. I think you’re scared. I think I love you. No. I Know I love you. I’m as sure of it as Dustin is about wavefunctions collapsing the moment you try to define them too precisely.”
“Will, I always wonder… if we too, would collapse if one of us tries to define what we are too precisely.”
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In which Mike and Will get high, make terrible decisions, and avoid one very obvious conversation for an impressive amount of time.