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these juvenile hopes, these dashed dreams by faerie_ground
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
09 Jul 2026
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"I want a wolf pup," Will admits in a low, hesitant voice, and Mike's frowning again.
"We can look into adoption processes, baby — "
Fucking hell. Will tries and fails to prevent himself from rolling his eyes at how obtuse his mate can be sometimes. "I want to give you a wolf pup," he says pointedly, and Mike freezes.
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Will and Mike are married, with two beautiful bunny kits and a life settled in New York City. No better time than now to try for a wolf cub, Will thinks.
He'd never realised that the pregnancy would almost kill him.
For Day 3 of Omega Will Byers Week: Bunwill
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- Part 3 of Omega Will Byers Week
Bookmarked by Has_ty
11 Jul 2026
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“I like it when you get so philosophical after weed.” Robin took the joint from Nancy to finish it.
“I’m not being ‘philosophical’. I’m literally talking about fucking in public.” Nancy rolled her eyes.
(or, Nancy and Robin make a deal to spice up their sex life)
Bookmarked by Has_ty
09 Jul 2026
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"Mike, come on," Will says, his smile still mid-bloom. "You don't think that's a little weird?"
"No," Mike says simply. "Why would that be weird?"
"Because I'm—" Will gestures vaguely to himself. "Gay. And you're…"
Will trails off, stopping himself, as if it just occurred to him that he could be wrong about the way he planned to answer that sentence. Mike isn't sure how he'd answer it either.
High, he thinks. Will is gay and I am high.
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The party does MDMA and Mike can't stop touching Will.
Bookmarked by Has_ty
09 Jul 2026
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Mike sneaks to Will’s room in the middle of the night to confess his love.
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Bookmarked by Has_ty
08 Jul 2026
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Omega Will Byers Week day 1: first heat/comfort heat.
Will turned away, looking out the window of the van, his face scrunched as he held back sobs. He shivered on the bench beside Mike, drenched in sweat as it dripped down his back and pooled in the crevices of his body, waves of heat consuming him until he felt icy cold. He didn't know what he was doing wrong, didn't know how to fix this. Isn't this what Mike wanted to hear? Didn't he love El?
Will wiped at his brow, his hand sliding down to rub at his neck in a nervous tick, when his hand smeared through something more viscous than sweat. His body locked up, the realization hitting him all at once exactly what it was that was happening to him.
This wasn't just some unseasonably warm weather. It wasn't just nerves, although the stress was most likely what had kickstarted it. This was heat, his first heat. And it was happening during what was probably the worst possible moment of his life.
Or, my take on painting-gate.
Bookmarked by Has_ty
08 Jul 2026

