SuperTeenWizard
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"Mike looks up, shocked, as though he didn't expect the door he just knocked on to open. He looks… Well. Will isn't really sure how he looks. He looks good, of course, Will always (traitorously. Stupidly) thinks he looks good. But he also looks kind of wrecked. His eyes aren't exactly red rimmed like he's been crying, instead it looks like he's been spending a lot of time trying very hard not to cry. His face is the same though, strong nose, expressive eyebrows, high cheekbones. Will has books of sketches of these features. He knows them better than his own at this point. Even now.
God, he thinks, I'm so fucked. Because, despite everything, despite the past few years of diminishing contact and somewhat reciprocal pulling away, seeing Mike startled and clearly in some level of crisis at the door of his shitty New York apartment Will feels his foolishly flaming heart flung itself out of his body and into Mike's palms. As though it has always belonged there."
- Post canon Will and Mike drift apart - until something happens which sends Mike unexpectedly to Will's door in the middle of the night. Mostly just Mike breaking down and being honest and Will having feelings.
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- Part 1 of Byler Confessions
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Their first kiss.
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Stiles was standing on the ledge of the roof of the tallest building in Beacon Hills (an abandoned factory, why was it always an abandoned factory?) - he couldn’t remember how he had gotten here or why, he couldn’t even remember why that should matter. All he could feel was the cool breeze caressing his face, beckoning him forward and the ice of his heart cracking open.
“You know this is the right thing to do,” the soft, honeyed voice was saying to him, “No one would even miss you." He could feel the truth in her words, could feel them etching themselves into his bones.
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Stiles took a deep breath and slowly let it out, feeling his heartbeat begin to calm, as it always did in reaction to his alpha’s reassurances.
“... I’m in love with you.” He stared down at his fingers picking at the fabric of the couch, he couldn’t believe it was just out there now.- Stiles confesses his love because he can't just keep bottling it up. -
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ASSumptions by SuperTeenWizard
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan
08 Mar 2017
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Basically just a massive misunderstanding.
(AN-ignore the title - I couldn't come up with anything and I like puns)
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Mike leaned back slightly, gripping the chains, staring up at the sky as it shifted from blue to purple. He thought about everything they’d lost and everything they’d somehow kept. About how Will had been brave in ways Mike still didn’t understand. About how he’d almost lost him, more times than he could count.
“I was really scared,” Mike said suddenly, before he could stop himself.
Will turned to look at him. “Of what?”
“Of losing you,” Mike admitted, his voice quieter now.
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Mike starts kissing Will on the cheek. He tells himself it’s about comfort, about making sure Will is still here. He tells himself it doesn’t mean anything at all.
He is very wrong.
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the magic we hide (you touched my soul) by psychotic_fangirl369
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
27 Mar 2026
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“He says it’s about protecting the kingdom,” Mike said, quieter now. “But who is he protecting it from? Fathers? Children? People trying to survive?”
Will’s fingers tightened slightly against Mike’s shoulders, a silent reminder that he was there.
“Fear makes people cruel,” Will said gently. “And sometimes… fear makes them believe they’re right, even when they're not.”
Mike searched his face. “Do you believe that?”
Will held his gaze. Careful. Measured.
“I believe,” he said slowly, “that you would do it differently. You will do it differently.”
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In Hawkins, magic is treason.
Will has spent his life hiding what he is, protecting the prince from the shadows, and pretending his heart doesn’t belong to him.
Mike has spent his life trying not to become his father.
When monsters rise, secrets unravel, and love refuses to stay hidden, the cost of the truth may be higher than either of them can survive.
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“We haven’t done this since middle school,” Will says, voice barely above a whisper.
“Huh,” Mike whispers back. “Yeah, guess not.”
A couple years ago, Mike read a National Geographic article about a phenomenon called the polar night. In the farthest north and south regions of the globe, there are weeks, sometimes months depending on how close you are to the poles, where the sun does not rise above the horizon, plunging the world into a perpetual nighttime. Living in such conditions, the article had explained, can affect one’s circadian rhythm, heighten issues with concentration and energy levels, and cause a spike in depressive symptoms among local populations. Some resort to using light therapy lamps to mimic the daylight.
It was only after the Byers moved away, all those years ago, that Mike began to understand what the prolonged absence of the sun can do to a person.
The Upside Down is gone, and everyone has made it out unscathed. In the aftermath of the not-so-end of the world, snowballs turn into avalanches. Sometimes it just takes time.
or: Mike gets into Brown, Will gets into RISD, and the friends-to-???-to-lovers slowburn that ensues.
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Mike is spending the last urgent summer days with Will in Hawkins. He’s also writing in college. Somehow, these two things are always happening at once.
Or, ‘Funny how there’s a face underneath my face.’
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Twenty-two years after leaving, Will travels back to Hawkins to face his past. Only Mike now lives there, too.
Or, ‘He might as well have carved 'Mike' into his thigh. It would have been more honest.’