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“Mmmyeah, just… fuck, just like that, Mike, oh my god.”
“Feels good?” Mike whispers, and Will nods desperately, his panting mouth parted and eyes fixed on the glide of Mike’s dick against the cotton. It’s reverent, that look. Completely and utterly reverent. “You look so fucking cute in these, Will.”
“Yeah?” Will breathes, like he’s awed.
Mike knows the feeling well. He is, too.
“Yeah baby,” he replies. “Almost looks like I’m fucking you like this.”
aka the byler panty rubbing / 'just the tip' fic
Bookmarked by Themidnightiris
04 Jul 2026
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looking like an angel on the walls of versailles by gaysforbyler
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
03 Jun 2026
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“This isn’t, like, a common occurrence,” Mike says in a rush, desperate beyond reason for this stranger to know that. “I’ve only lost my wallet three times before. This would be the fourth. You caught me on a bad week.”
Will’s expression does not settle into one of impressed admiration. His eyebrows raise in shock, though it’s clear that it’s not at Mike’s amazing organizational skills. “Four?” he asks, accepting the change that the cashier holds over the counter. He grabs onto Mike’s wrist, dumping it straight into his open palm. “Here. Buy yourself a key ring, for both of our sakes.”
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Mike is a magnet for trouble— from the smallest inconvenience to the most dangerous of situations. Will always seems to be there to bail him out.
Bookmarked by Themidnightiris
03 Jul 2026
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The castle halls are filled with ghosts.
Secrets kept, filed away like inconveniences,
Yet treasured all the same.A match, crimson - coloured fuel -
A tale as old as time.
Hidden from prying eyes,
Meant to exist without consequence,
Yet decay finds its way anyway.Behind shackled doors,
Behind darkness beyond compare,
Lies a secret so ravenous,
So heartbreakingly beautiful.The truth spills,
Until there is nothing left but ruin.
His ruin.
His catharsis.
His nightmare.
His angel.
His.Bookmarked by Themidnightiris
01 Jul 2026
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Will imagines throwing his arms around Mike’s shoulders as he cries yes, yes I’ll marry you! He imagines their wedding, how soft and romantic and perfect it would be. Afterwards, Mike would undress him slowly, press him into the mattress, and kiss away the tears that spring out of his eyes as he slides inside Will, deep and pulsing and everything Will needs. He thinks about calling Mike his husband, about their rings clanging together as Mike presses their hands together on the mattress while he fucks into Will. Will would moan and cry out for his husband until his throat became hoarse. He thinks about doing that every single night of their honeymoon. Every single night for the rest of their lives.
Mike starts telling everyone that he and Will are on their honeymoon, even though they're not actually married. Will promptly loses his mind over it.
Bookmarked by Themidnightiris
30 Jun 2026
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Will’s mouth dries out as his gaze instinctively drops to where Mike’s legs are spread obscenely wide, practically taking up the whole couch at this point. Through Mike’s baggy sweatpants, Will can just barely make out a bulge, soft, but still startlingly obvious now that his attention has been called to it. He just barely fights the urge to fall to his knees, to crawl into the inviting space between Mike’s legs, and take Mike’s cock out to see how big it really is. He wants it in his mouth, on his lips, undoubtedly heavy and thick and ruining Will for anyone else.
Mike makes a comment about how well-endowed he is and Will can't stop obsessing over it.
Bookmarked by Themidnightiris
30 Jun 2026

