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Mike thinks about how sad and wounded Will looked sitting at the table, and something in him shatters into a myriad of jagged pieces like stained glass collapsing under pressure. His eyes open, locking on Will’s peaceful face, and a decision forms in his chest: he will never let anyone hurt Will like that again.
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Mike Wheeler would laugh if you called him a psycho. He'd say he's just loyal to a fault, homing himself on one single target: anyone who threatens Will. He's not crazy, he's just pointed in a very specific, very bloody direction.
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i will kidnap all the stars and i will keep them in your eyes by 7cleradin (emjace)
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
28 Apr 2026
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“I hope it worked this time,” Mike had mumbled softly into his mate’s ear, his voice thick with sleep and emotion. “Wanna see you pregnant so bad. You’ll be such a good mom,” Overwhelmed, silent, happy tears had leaked from the corners of Will’s eyes as he’d drifted off to sleep in his alpha’s arms.
So when he woke up with that feeling, that deep, internal hum of yes, he knew.
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i just needed to feel you close by 7cleradin (emjace), melovey
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
19 Mar 2026
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“I hate you,” Will mutters against Mike’s lips, and feels the way Mike grabs him harder at the words. Mike pulls on Will’s hair, tilting his head back as he bites down and tugs at Will’s lip. A whine finds its way from Will’s throat and Mike’s teeth release him, holding their faces close. Will blinks his eyes open, looking up to meet Mike’s intense stare. He shivers.
“Say it again,” Mike whispers, voice low. When Will hesitates, his nails start to dig into Will’s scalp.
“I hate you,” Will says again, and Mike smirks down at him.
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Emotional distance and the lack of communication over the past months between Mike and Will resulted in a big explosion of emotions. Now they can’t even stand each other and they have a long car ride ahead of them. Can they peacefully sit through it without making a scene?
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- Part 2 of hate sex
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“Do you know how hard it is to watch you with them? To see their hands all over you?” He squeezed ever so slightly, and Will let out a quiet whimper. “Sometimes, when you had guys over, I’d listen. I’d hear you moan, and I’d touch myself and imagine it was me making you sound like that,” he whispered, pressing a kiss behind Will’s ear. Will’s eyes fluttered shut, and he could practically feel them rolling to the back of his head as he imagined it: Mike fucking into his own fist, thinking about Will getting fucked on the other side of the wall. Will hated him for not saying anything.
Will rolled his hips forward, a strangled moan falling from his lips. The grip on his throat tightened, and Mike’s other hand grabbed at his thigh, digging into his flesh through the jeans. Will stilled instantly. Mike made a content noise before his loosened his hold, trailing his lips along Will’s jaw. “You moan like a slut, Will. So I’m gonna fuck you like one.”
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the hate sex fic
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- Part 1 of hate sex
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time cast a spell on you (but you won't forget me) by 7cleradin (emjace)
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
17 Feb 2026
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Will’s chest felt warm in a way it hadn’t felt in a very long time. A feeling so familiar, his body welcomed it like an old friend. Because Mike could always find a way to worm himself back into Will’s life, weave himself into the fabric of his being, because a part of Will was always going to belong to him. And Will wanted to hate him for it, but he couldn’t. It wasn’t fair.
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After a year of radio silence, Mike shows up at Will's doorstep.
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best friends, ex-friends 'til the end by acarnivalbear, angelsfizz
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
17 Jun 2026
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Mike's grip on Will's throat loosens and he can’t help the way he gasps, gulping down air as his fingers curl in Mike’s stupid Falling in Reverse tee. He can feel him panting against his neck, his nose bumping against the tender bite mark there.
“Get that out of your system?” Mike huffs, nosing his way up Will’s neck. “Gonna be on your best behaviour on this tour, right?”
Will lets his eyes flutter shut despite himself, his stomach twisting at Mike’s words.
“No promises.”
Or; now that school's out for summer, the Demodogs set out on a dive bar tour. On the road, Mike and Will's relationship becomes (more) complicated.
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“Mike… can’t even comprehend what he’s looking at. His eyes have went as wide as quarters, and his mouth feels as dry as sand. He opens and closes it a couple of times in a desperate floundering for words, to absolutely no avail.
Before him stands Will Byers, the object of his lust and affection and undying love. Only he looks like an angel at the moment.. an angel dressed in purple lingerie?”
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After having a crisis over his best friend’s blooming femininity, Mike Wheeler accidentally walks in on Will trying on lingerie. It leads to them having wild sex.
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“Do you seriously just let him control you like that all the time? You’re not his fucking dog, dude.”
Max calls it control.
Will calls it trust.Because it’s not just that Mike takes care of him.
It’s that Will starts to lean into it, he craves it.And when he realizes Mike needs it just as much, needs to be praised, to be relied on, to be everything… Will decides to stop resisting.
After all, if Mike wants to take care of him…
who is Will to say no?OR
After nearly a year of living together, Mike and Will somehow stumble into a full-blown dom/sub dynamic before they so much as kiss or admit they’re in love.
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'He's watching y'know,' Mike whispers into his mouth. His entire body is hot — he'd like to blame it on the alcohol but knows its entirely Will's doing.
'I know,' Will whispers back before continuing their feverish kiss, and it sets Mike's heart racing. 'Want him to see how good you make me feel.'
Or: Mike gets Will off in the middle of the party.
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There was no fucking way Will had no underwear on. Was he insane?
“Hey,” Mike said as he came to stand directly behind Will, eyes still glued to the barely hidden forbidden fruit that dangled in front of him.
“Hey,” Will murmured back, book lowering as he tilted his head enough to glance at Mike, the curve of his nose and long lashes illuminated in the sun. His thighs came together, the view Mike had been stuck on gone with the shift in position.

