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“I just feel… really protected with you?” Will admits, nose and face scrunched up adorably, like it’s something embarrassing. But it’s music to Mike’s ears. “Really safe. And I never really felt that way with Lonnie, so it’s not like—” Will huffs, redirects. “I never liked being babied, but I like… being your baby.” Mike gives a small smile of encouragement, scoots closer on the couch, brushes Will’s hair out of his eyes where it’s getting too long. “I guess when I’m—really out of my head, with you taking care of me? I feel so—um, small. And cared for. Like—”
Like a kid with their dad. Jesus fucking Christ.
Maybe Mike’s face does something weird with the way all the blood is rushing to his dick, because Will goes flushed and mortified again and says, “But I know it’s totally weird and you’re just being nice—”
“Will,” Mike says. “It’s really fucking hot.”
Or, Will calls Mike "daddy" when he's deep in subspace, and Mike has made it his personal mission to draw it out of him again.
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31 Mar 2026
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Mike overhears Will telling Jonathan that he’s afraid to come out to his friends and decides the best solution to this is to come out to Will first (even though he’s totally straight), except instead of coming out to him, Will takes Mike on a journey of self-acceptance, unraveling internalized homophobia and introducing him to queer culture. Mike really hopes this doesn’t awaken anything in him (spoiler: it definitely does).
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29 Mar 2026
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One fateful October night in 1995, Will Byers is dragged by his step-sister, Jane, and her best friend to a rock concert. That was just the beginning...
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A much needed byler enemies to lovers 90s rock band au.
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31 Dec 2025
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No hizo falta una pelea. Ni gritos. Ni portazos.
Solo bastó un día.
El día en que no llegué a tiempo para soplar las velas con él.
Franco y yo lo adoptamos cuando todavía éramos dos corredores intentando entender el amor más allá de la pista. Nuestro hijo. Nuestro pequeño campeón.
Pero la fama tiene un precio que no se paga con dinero. Y yo, Lando Norris, lo pagué sin darme cuenta: con tiempo. Con silencios. Con ausencias disfrazadas de compromisos ineludibles.
Franco intentó estar. Fue más firme, más presente. Yo… me alejé sin querer. Me perdí entre los podios, los contratos, las luces. Y un día, sin anunciarse, el quiebre llegó: una torta encendida, una mesa repleta… y su silla vacía de ilusión.
Él ya no me esperaba.
Desde ese instante, nada volvió a ser igual.
Ahora cargo con el eco de todo lo que no dije, con el vacío de cada abrazo que no di, y con una pregunta que me quema por dentro:
¿Es posible volver a ser el padre que tu hijo una vez necesitó, cuando ya no sos el que él quiere?
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23 Jun 2025