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How else can it be proven to you, that I'm devout? I spill right out. by Sunsetflower95
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
12 May 2026
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Jonathan doesn’t flinch or shy away, like she’d hoped he would. Instead, he just shakes his head and takes a seat next to her on the bench.
“Did Nancy call you to come and get me?” Robin asks, still clinging onto a shred of hope.
“You know that she didn’t.”
“Then why are you here?”
“Steve called and you’d disappeared. He would have come himself, but he was with one of the kids and he said it was urgent, so you’re stuck with the next best thing to him, I guess.”
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Could we talk about this later? (Your voice is driving me, driving me insane) by Sunsetflower95
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
20 May 2026
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Will has never hated his doorbell so much until this moment. He glowers at the ceiling as he considers ignoring it. It rings for a second time. Will huffs. Eventually, he takes a deep breath in and out, before mustering up the strength to push the duvet off his chest and stumble out of bed.
He glances down at his watch, as he trudges through the tiny hall in his apartment to answer the door. According to the watch it’s almost half two, even though Will could have sworn that it’s only been like twenty minutes, since he ignored his wake up alarm in favour of rolling over to try and go back to sleep. Though that excuse sounds stupid even to him, because he has never once managed to get back to sleep once he’s already been woken up by something. So, he doesn’t really have an excuse at all. He’s just been feeling rubbish for a while, and the last thing he wants to do is have to interact with anyone. Unfortunately, whoever is waiting at the front door is being annoyingly persistent.
Or: Will has been isolating himself and then Dustin comes round to check on him
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Mike doesn’t say anything. Not at first. Suspended in disbelief, Mike stares down at the weight in his arms, at what was once Will but is now just a body, with wide, unseeing eyes.
And with that realisation, something anguished and animal-like inside Mike tears loose.
This isn’t Will, not anymore.
He screams and screams until his voice gives out, until he’s sobbing soundlessly, shoulders shaking with the force of his tears. Then he hunches over Will’s body and refuses to let anyone take him away from him.
Time drags on, the sun sinking until it disappears behind the horizon. Still, Mike doesn’t let go. It’s only at nightfall, when Mike’s arms have gone numb and he’s trembling from exhaustion, that they manage to pry Will from him.
The sound he makes when Will is lifted from the cradle of his arms is worse than any scream. Mike reaches out instinctively, fingers grasping at the empty air, closing on nothing.
Because there’s nothing left for him to hold.
Will is gone.
Or the fic where Will dies in Mike’s arms…
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a circle of eternity(the cycle of fate) by GloriousSarcasm
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
18 May 2026
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He recoils in shock and terror when he sees its limbs – twisted and wrong. Its skin is torn open in places and hanging down, he can see the whiteness of bone beneath the torn flesh. A thick spurt of blood wells to the surface and splatters onto the floor between him and the sink.
The creature snarls and Mike screams.
It drops to the ground, twisting in mid-air to land on all fours. Its head is twisted in the wrong angle, its spine is sticking out from its back. More blood falls as the flesh is jostled. A thick, rotting smell fills the air.
Mike keeps screaming.
The handle jangles again, harsher this time. Will’s voice filters through, he sounds panicked. Mike can’t make out the words over the sounds of his own screams.
The creature titters, skittering forward, and Mike stumbles back. He hits the door with a loud thud. He’s still screaming.
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i could be your lover (and you could be my heartache) by sunsetozier
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
19 May 2026
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Silence. Hungry, carnivorous—or maybe cavernous, vast and lined with teeth, ready to bite. The quiet before the storm, the gasped breath in before the heart stops. Tragedy tastes bitter. Blood tastes like pennies. Both are in the air, promises coating the tongue. Something bad is about to happen.
From beneath the bed, something reaches out—a mass of darkness, a shapeless nothing—and it grabs Mike by the wrist, yanks him forward. Mike chokes on a yelp and flails his arm free, blood dripping from where the shadows grabbed him, like the touch of darkness has split him open. He tries to scramble away, unfolds his legs to kick himself back but only makes himself easier, more vulnerable. The unidentifiable mass encircles Mike's ankle, and he screams something agonized, terrified—and then it pulls Mike, clawing at the carpet with his bloodied fingers, under the bed.
This time, the silence isn't hungry. It's satisfied.
will starts entering the mindscape in his dreams on the same night that mike gets taken by vecna. this is probably the least confusing part of everything that happens after.