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“Oh my God.” Lucas muttered, scowling. “Can you believe these girls are drooling over Steve? We're right fucking here.”
Dustin’s eyes narrowed. “What's so great about him anyway?" He turned. "Are you seeing this Will?”
The three boys looked over, only to find Will doing the exact same thing, practically mesmerized, lips slightly parted, eyes tracking every flex of Steve's body as he pounded the umbrella deeper into the sand.
"Huh?" Will asked vacantly, still staring, before realizing what he was doing. He whipped his head around, cheeks burning bright red.
Lucas threw up his hands. "Oh, come on! Even you?"
"Judas, right in our midst." Dustin shook his head in betrayal.
Trying to win over Jonathan proves to be more difficult than Mike anticipated.
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There stood Mike, frozen like a statue. In front of him, Will was bent over, digging through the fruit drawer of the refrigerator. After a moment, Will straightened up with a ripe peach in hand. Ted watched his son continue staring at the exact spot Will’s backside had just occupied, wearing an expression of pure, hopeless longing.
Ted considered quietly backing out of the room.
"For God's sake, Michael," He said, instead. "Either take something out or close the door. I'm not paying to refrigerate the whole neighborhood."
Will turned around, blinking in mild confusion.
Mike’s face bloomed bright red. The blush was quickly overtaken by a scowl. He slammed the refrigerator door hard enough to rattle every magnet on it. “I was getting something! Sorry it took more than two seconds-"
“When exactly did your mother start storing the snacks in the back pockets of Will’s jeans?”
“Oh my God.” Mike spun on his heel and stormed toward the stairs. “You are so-" The rest was lost to thundering footsteps and the inevitable slam of his bedroom door.
Or, Ted realizes sometimes you need to be locked in the closet before coming out of it.
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"Oh, Mike, this is Carlton. Carlton, Mike."
Mike lifted one hand in a lazy half-wave.
Carlton straightened up from the stool, offering what he probably thought was a friendly smile. “You must be the roommate. Will talks about you constantly. I feel like I already know you.”
Roommate. Mike’s jaw tightened. The label that didn't get them thrown out of housing - or worse. Still, some petty part of him wished Carlton could see what “roommates” got up to the second that door closed. Whose name Will actually called out at night. How loud he got when Mike had him wrecked and desperate.
Will doesn't notice his project partner flirting with him.
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He flipped open the yearbook and slid it across the table.
"Every junior and senior at Hawkins High is in this book. I need you to go through the photos and find out which guys could be interested in Will."
El stared at him. "You want me to look into people's heads to find out if they are gay?"
His face lit up. "Yes! Exactly. I knew you'd understand."
"Mike. I can not do that." El frowned at him, looking genuinely let down.
Mike's smile dropped. "What? Why not?"
Determined that Will deserves someone who loves him, Mike enlists El to use her powers to scan the Hawkins High yearbook and identify every gay guy in school. She gives him three names. Mike gives himself a week to find Will the perfect boyfriend.
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"It's not fair." Mike announced angrily.
Dustin looked up. "What?"
"We've got these." Mike gestured at the table. "And Will's just…he doesn't have anything like this. That's not fair. You should have thought about him when you got these."
"Mike, I was lucky to find what I did! I wasn't exactly spoiled for choice out there. Where do you think I'm going to find gay porn magazines in Hawkins?"
"I don't know, you could have tried harder! Where did you even go to get these?"
"I'm not telling you that!"
"Then I'll go look myself." Mike was already planning it out in his head. It couldn't be that hard. This town had a lot of wreckage. Somebody had to have left something behind somewhere. "How hard can it be?"
Lucas lowered the magazine. He looked at Mike appraisingly, like he was trying to work something out. "You want to go out to find gay porn magazines…for Will?"
When Mike can't find a single gay porn magazine for Will in the wreckage of Hawkins, he decides to make one himself. That's just what best friends do.
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“Okay. Umm… God this is… hard. Ok. Umm… You remember Nevada? You… Said it was hard to open up to people you care the most, cause they can… they can maybe not like the truth? You remember that?”
Will just blinked fast. Still half asleep.
“God.. You really are half-asleep” Mike let out an exhale. “Will, I need you to listen to me, okay?” He almost grabbed his hand again, but didn’t. “I’m gonna say a lot… And probably freak the fuck out. Can you… can you pay attention?”
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On a random Tuesday night Mike drives to NYC, wakes Will up and tells him everything.
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Will Byers is possessed. Again. But this time it's coming for him fast and hard, and it's not something they can just force out by poking him with a fire iron; he needs a different form of release, and Mike Wheeler has been waiting.
It's El that answers for Will, and for every truth that she utters everything begins to click into place.
"Will would need someone to help him."
And there it finally is, the undeniable truth: Someone needs to fuck Will through it. It doesn't land like a sucker punch to the gut that would have left him winded like Mike had expected. Instead, the fact consumes him like a sudden blast of cold wind, eliciting a tingle in his skin and leaving goosebumps in its wake to travel from his arms up to his shoulders and to his nape, at the back of his ears. He feels it settle in his scalp like a hundred pinpricks from a needle.
"I'll do it."
Mike signs his death sentence in three words. He finds it hard to regret—even poor bastards due for the executioner's block are granted their last meal, after all.
Or: byler Fuck Or Die, wherein mike has to exorcise will by fucking the possession out of him as it is actively ongoing.
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The smile that spreads across Mike’s face is involuntary, like it must exist in Will’s presence. It’s like he waters the parched soil of his mind.
Mike doesn’t realize how badly he needs him until he’s had a drink. And right now, he thinks this weekend is exactly what he’s been needing.
OR: After years of grappling with his feelings, Mike visits Will in Chicago for a weekend during his junior year of college.
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This was amazing. Worth a reread for sure.
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talk to me dirty; talk to me sweet by thesweetestdream
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
12 Jul 2026
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Will and Mike accidentally overhear a couple talking dirty over the walkie, and start repeating some of the filthy phrases to each other for shits and giggles. What starts as a joke, soon turns into something they can't stop doing – and can’t tell anyone about.
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Mike and Will start talking dirty to each other for fun. What they don't consider is that it would accidentally turn them on.