3 Works by cosmicbluecat
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under blue moon (i saw you) by cosmicbluecat for blossomingbyers
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
07 Sep 2026
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Mike kneeled down next to Will, finding one of his hands and latching onto it. The boy trembled with each quick inhale, his fingernails were bitten and his palm was drenched in sweat. Mike lifted it up and placed it against his chest, just over his own heart.
“Come on, you have to breathe for me, okay?” He said, tone gentle and hopeful. “Like this, baby,” Mike’s chest rose as he took a deep breath in. He held it for a few seconds before exhaling, pressing the pads of Will’s fingers to his contracting ribs. “It’s just me. It’s only Mike and nobody else.”
There had been a few times in the past where Will was mad at Mike. However, a bit of anger was nothing compared to the visible fear materializing in Will’s body when Mike inched closer. He wanted to hold Will in his lap and bury his nose in his hair as he explained, but Will wouldn’t even speak to him.
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Will and Mike must navigate an apocalyptic version of Hawkins in the wake of Vecna’s ruin, with hopes of restoring the town to its former dignity. To do that, though, they must surrender to their feelings for one another. Can love overcome fear?
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“You always know exactly what I mean. Sometimes even before I do.”
“You’re completely right.” He said, smiling. His eyes lit up as he turned back to Will. “And that’s precisely why you should let me take care of you.”
“I can’t.” Will whined in response. “I’ll just get you sick, too.”
“I haven’t had a fever in years.” Mike argued, throwing emphasis on the final word and gesturing with a wave of his index finger. “I genuinely don’t think I’m capable of getting sick anymore.”
“What are you-”Mike took Will’s hand in his, slowly tracing over the creases and placing a kiss directly in the middle of his palm.
Or: When Will comes down with a cold, Mike is sure to take good care of his boyfriend.
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“Mike followed the sound as it came in short bursts, falling from the same direction each time. He hurriedly dodged a few broken branches as he went, hands occasionally scraping against tree trunks just to steady himself, a reminder he was still alive.
Endless thoughts raced through his mind as he ran:
It could be Will.
God, please. Let it be Will.”
Or: Will Byers has gone missing. Again.
Mike Wheeler, in an irrational and clouded mental state, will do anything to bring him back. Even if it means raising the dead.