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"Mike is a mean, cruel, starved dog, but not to Will. No, he always listens to his master."
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Mike is Will’s possessive guard dog; Will doesn’t seem to mind.
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25 May 2026
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“Mike… what was that?”
“Are you mad at me?” Mike asked, eyes beading. “I did it for you Will.”
“You didn’t have to… he was only asking for my number—"
“You don’t know what he was really asking for! You don’t know his intentions, if he’s safe! I’m…” Mike hung his head. “I’m scared Will. I’m so scared.”
And that’s all it took at the time to make Will fold, hold him, and forget Mike ever did such a violent thing.
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Mike is traumatized from El’s death and his feelings for Will deepen to an unhealthy level.
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21 May 2026
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“So you’re saying,” says Will, “that we’d…”
“Have sex.”
“Right. That. Once a week, for twelve weeks. And then what?”
“And then back to our regularly scheduled programming.” Or it’s amazing, and we keep doing it forever, Mike thinks but narrowly manages to keep to himself.OR: After their mentors tell them they need more life experience to improve their art, college roommates Mike and Will agree to start up a short-term friends-with-benefits situation. Also, they’re going on dates. But not like, date-dates. Artist Dates. Don’t worry about it.
(a.k.a. Byler use The Artist’s Way as an excuse to bang)
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18 May 2026
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The Bedside Slasher stalks his victims for several weeks before breaking into their room and stabbing them to death.
The Bedside Slasher stalks Will Byers for one hour and decides they're meant to be together.
Or: One knows he's deeply broken, and the other finds out when Mike breaks into his room at night.
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12 May 2026
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“Spit,” Mike breathed, extending a hand out to Will.
Will pulled himself up, shuffling on his knees. He bowed his head, his honeyed hair falling around his face like a shimmering curtain. A pool of saliva pooled in Mike’s palm. Will peered up at him, his lips shiny and red.
“Fuck,” Mike groaned as his hand flew over his cock, Will’s spit slick and warm over his sensitive skin. He brushed his thumb under the head of his cock, his thighs shaking slightly.
Will helped jerk him off, their fingers overlapping, the wet sound of their hands over Mike’s cock mingling with their laboured breathing.
Then, Will bowed his head again, tucking a strand of hair behind his ear. He swished his saliva around in his mouth, and Mike watched, overcome by the sight, as Will let his spit trail down and slide over the head of his cock. Mike almost came, his fingers tightening around the base of his cock.
“Holy shit, Will,” Mike gasped. “Come here, please.”
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09 May 2026