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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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03 Mar 2026
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“This one seems… different,” Will breathed, the words slipping out without him fully meaning to speak. He drifted closer, not noticing how his hand had lifted until his fingers were inches from the swollen, gently pulsing pod. The air around it was almost intoxicating, like something in his chest was tugging him forward into the grasp of the organism against his will.
His fingertips brushed up against the hairs of the vine, the plant seemed to bristle and glow brighter for a moment as it registered Will’s feather light touch.
It convulsed instantly, shuddering as if startled awake from deep slumber, and burst open with a soundless plume. A fragrant, invisible cloud washed over his face before he could recoil, soft as breath and just as inescapable. It flooded his lungs in a single startled inhale, sickly sweet like maple syrup gone sour. His vision swam around him, colors bending and splitting like glass caught in a kaleidoscope lens.
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03 Mar 2026
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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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01 Mar 2026
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"I just need you to know," Will says quietly, and he makes himself hold Mike's gaze, "that if something happens - if I hurt you, or anyone else - it's not because I wanted to. I would never want to hurt you, Mike. Never."
The words hang between them, loaded with more meaning than Will intended.
There's a pause where all Will can hear is their breathing echoing against the storage closet's walls. The hum is more distant now, buzzing in the back of Will's mind, but the uneven inhales coming from in front of him sound louder. The breath tickling his nose (because they really are that close) feels realer.
Mike's eyes are still darting across Will's face, and Will can feel him inhale sharply. "Will, why are you so convinced you're going to hurt someone? What did Vecna show you?"
Everything, Will thinks. He showed me everything. Showed me killing you over and over until I couldn't see anything else.
Somewhere between slaying interdimensional eldritch horrors, exploding an entire dimension, and risking their lives countless times, Mike and Will find each other.
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27 Feb 2026
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Max and Lucas can't keep their hands off each other.
They kiss and grope and call each other sickeningly sweet names like "baby" and "sweetie-pie" and "hot-stuff". Mike finds it nauseating.
Mike and Will decide to do something about it.or
Mike and Will fake-makeout in an effort to stop their friends excessive PDA and pretend it doesn't mean anything.
Based off Thesweetestdream’s original concept for ‘talk to me dirty; talk to me sweet’
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26 Feb 2026