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"I could scent you."
"What?" Will squeaked, head snapping up.
Mike's eyes widened, realizing what he'd just said. "Just, like, a light-scent," he rushed out. "But we do it a little longer than normal. It won't be as strong as Lucas on Max, but it'll work if anyone gets too close. They'll smell me and hopefully leave you alone."
"You think so?"
"I know so."
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Will wants the alphas to leave him alone at the club. Mike offers a solution, which quickly snowballs into an avalanche of excessive scenting, changing boundaries, and a lot of exploring between two best friends.
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a collapsing star with tunnel vision (but only for you) by skeletalbee
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
06 May 2026
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"You could show me." Ah. So that's what happens when I'm drunk(ish). I ask him to suck me off. Cool, cool.
Will's head snapped up, jaw slack. "What?"
"You're worried you're bad at giving head, you don't believe me when I say it's probably great, and I have no way of knowing if you're good or not unless you show me."
"You don't like guys." It wasn't a question.
Mike didn't want to think about that. "Well, I mean. I could just. Close my eyes." He put his hands over them to prove his point. "Can't tell if it's a guy or a girl if I can't see."
"I guess so," Will said thoughtfully. "Really? You'd do that for me?"
Mike dropped his hands and shot him a look that said Really? "You say that like I wouldn't be the one getting the most out of it."
Will glared back, mouth a thin line. He raised an eyebrow in challenge. "Pull it out then."
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Will is worried that he's bad at sucking dick, and Mike will do anything to make him feel better.
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12 May 2026
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“Okay, then 30 push-ups. Like I said. And since you were complaining, 30 and you have to say my name with every one.”
“Will,” Mike whines. Will feels his stomach flutter at how it sounded and he hoped he wasn’t blushing. “You’re going to kill me. Seriously. I’m gonna run out of breath and die.”
Truth or Dare gets a little hot and heavy.
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09 May 2026
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“Go to bed, Mike,” Will said flatly, his cheeks burning.
“Mmkay,” Mike mumbled, immediately reaching for Will’s blanket.
“In your room.”
Mike pouted, his brown eyes wide and doe-like. “Can I sleep in here? Pretty please? Just one night.”
“Why?” Will asked.
“'Cause your bed is comfy,” Mike slurred his words. “And…‘cause I missed you.”
OR: Mike ends up sleeping in Will’s bed every time he goes on a date.
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26 Apr 2026
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“It’s an aphrodisiac," Dustin told him, still looking at the pill.
“Come again?”
Lucas snorted at the phrase, and Mike glared at him.
Dustin shoved the packet into his bag before looking over to Will. “It’s a sex pill.”
“It’s a—” Will stammered, looking around wide eyed before glancing back at Dustin. “A sex pill? What the hell would we do with that?”
Lucas wiggled his eyebrows. “We have a competition. First one to tap out and jerk off first loses. Which will be all of you first, obviously.”
After the majority of their teenage years got interrupted by monsters from alternate dimensions, the Party starts to work their way through a bucket list of “normal” teenage things they never got the chance to do.
Taking sex pills to have a competition with your friends is totally something all teenage boys do, right?
Mike regrets everything (no he doesn’t.)
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23 Apr 2026
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Mike silently joined him, prepping his guitar for the performance and double checking he had everything necessary. He slung his guitar, blue and metallic with a decorative patterned strap, around his back. The base of it stuck up tall behind his shoulder. The familiar lick of nerves crept its way up Mike’s stomach as he thought about stepping up to the microphone in a few minutes.
Will turned, taking in the sight next to him, and spoke for the first time since their open confessions, “You look hot like that.”
Mike’s face heated again and split into a shy grin, looking away from Will’s gaze, stage fright forgotten and replaced with a different type of nerves. “Like what?”
“I don’t know,” Will shrugged and didn’t look away, fully taking him in from head to toe. “Like a rockstar, or something. And all- all-” he waves a hand over him, gesturing towards his entire figure. “All disheveled like that.”
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A nearly 20 year slow burn that all culminates on one fateful night with the help of a little vodka and music.
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23 Apr 2026