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    Mike Wheeler can't decide who he's angrier at: his dick for being so needy, or Will Byers for constantly tempting him.

    Or, 5 times Mike Wheeler jerks off thinking about Will Byers, and 1 time he doesn't have to.

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    06 Jan 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 10

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    Mike Wheeler tells himself he’s just tired.
    That he’s just lonely.
    That he just misses his best friend.

    When the old painting and an even older truth refuse to leave him alone, Mike makes a late-night decision: drive two hours, knock on Will Byers’ door, pretend nothing has changed.

    But seeing Will happy cracks something open Mike has spent years refusing to name.

    Jealousy is a feeling he doesn’t recognize.
    Denial is one he knows by heart.

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    06 Jan 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 8

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    Seven Byler kisses for the seven days of Bylerween 2023 <3

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    05 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 17

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    If Sherlock dug deep, he could find the roots of the scars. Scars that he thought he'd left behind in Sherrinford, safely contained within its armoured walls.
    But something happened during those three weeks. Something that dragged up every painful, stinging memory hiding in the recesses of his mind.
    He'd blinked, and suddenly those roots were towering over him with ivory branches.

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    26 May 2024

  5. Rec 15

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    It has been twelve hours and seventeen minutes since the last injection. It has been eleven hours and eight minutes since Watson’s return from his afternoon rounds and ten hours exactly since he opened the landing window and hurled my syringe out to shatter on the flagstones below. Nine hours and fifty-one minutes since I slammed the door of my bedroom and picked up my violin and eight hours and twenty minutes since I threw the bow at the locked door in response to Watson’s eloquent apology, cracking it clean through the middle.

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    23 May 2024