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    It only took a moment before the physician smiled. “Well,” he said, with satisfaction. “That settles it. You are approximately nine weeks along, Your Highness.”

    Nine weeks.

    Without thinking, Will’s hand drifted down, resting against his lower abdomen. There was nothing there, not really. No visible change, no difference he could feel beneath his palm yet.

    .........

    or: As an Omega, Will knows what he was married for. It was merely to form a political alliance between their two kingdoms.
    So when he finds himself pregnant, and Mike suddenly begins to care in ways he never did before, the reason seems obvious. It’s not love, it’s only the heir.

    And then, when he loses the baby, Will is certain he will lose everything else too.

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    13 Jun 2026

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    this was so wonderful i could actually picture it as one of those rofan manwha

    i thought i was holding it together but teared up at the little white dove

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    if not for this by ii_do_know_youu (WorkID: 81403986)

    Summary: It only took a moment before the physician smiled. “Well,” he said, with satisfaction. “That settles it. You are approximately nine weeks along, Your Highness.”

    Nine weeks.

    Without thinking, Will’s hand drifted down, resting against his lower abdomen. There was nothing there, not really. No visible change, no difference he could feel beneath his palm yet.

    .........

    or: As an Omega, Will knows what he was married for. It was merely to form a political alliance between their two kingdoms.
    So when he finds himself pregnant, and Mike suddenly begins to care in ways he never did before, the reason seems obvious. It’s not love, it’s only the heir.

    And then, when he loses the baby, Will is certain he will lose everything else too.

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    u/MWpaladin commented on “Can’t tell the difference between sorcerers and…” posted by u/LionsandTigers7 on r/DnD

    u/MWpaladin: Are you an actual idiot? Sorcerers and wizards are hardly even comparable. It’s not ‘the same thing’ in the slightest. A sorcerer’s magic doesn’t even come from a book of spells, their powers are INNATE. Maybe go back to third fucking grade before you ever try and DM a campaign of your own. Jesus Christ. Another important differentiation to note is… [expand]

    Or: a long, very long, retrospective of Mike’s reddit history.

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    21 Jun 2026

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    so delightful and hilarious

    my favorite passage: "I love everything about you, my Sorcerer … I miss your beautiful face, I miss your sweet voice, I miss that perfect little mouth of yours 🌹❤️ You make me so fucking crazy baby... come home to me, my Will ❤️‍🔥 Really need some magic up here" FDHGFDSFGDHF

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    u/MikeWheeler: AITA? by lightsflicker (WorkID: 80491721)

    Summary: r/DnD
    u/MWpaladin commented on “Can’t tell the difference between sorcerers and…” posted by u/LionsandTigers7 on r/DnD

     

    u/MWpaladin: Are you an actual idiot? Sorcerers and wizards are hardly even comparable. It’s not ‘the same thing’ in the slightest. A sorcerer’s magic doesn’t even come from a book of spells, their powers are INNATE. Maybe go back to third fucking grade before you ever try and DM a campaign of your own. Jesus Christ. Another important differentiation to note is… [expand]

    Or: a long, very long, retrospective of Mike’s reddit history.

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    Mystery Work

    Part of Byler Fics
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    This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!

    11 Jun 2026

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    so so good!!!!! this is such a wonderful fic it deserves so much love

    byler in both their minds: "he doesn't remember me, but i remember him"

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    Wedding Weekend Casualty by ZiggyStarfish

    Completed: 2026-05-25
    Work ID: 85488651

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    Will Byers/Mike Wheeler

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    Will Byers arrives in Hawkins for his wedding weekend already one minor inconvenience away from psychological collapse.

    Unfortunately for him, the wedding coordinator turns out to be Mike Wheeler: sarcastic, sleep-deprived, weirdly attractive, and emotionally perceptive enough to become a serious problem almost immediately.

     

    Or: five-star Midwest aristocracy, open-bar disasters, emotionally complicated candles, and one groom realizing perhaps too late that he might not be marrying the right guy.

    (Approximate) Last Read: 2026/06/10

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    “... I want you to bitch me, Mike.” His eyes dart between both of Mike’s. “...Please?”

    Mike makes a noise that almost sounds like a groan, but it’s swallowed up by the sound of movement. All of a sudden he’s in Will's space, maneuvering his head to the side to gain access to his neck. To his scent gland.

    He seems to suddenly realise what he’s doing, as if his body moved without his permission. “Uhm. Like–” His breathing is heavy, “Like… Right now?”


    Will never wanted to be an alpha. There might be a way he can change it, but... He's going to need some help.

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    02 Jun 2026

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    super wonderful, unique, and thoughtful take on secondary genders and bitching

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    the mountain is you by viennacherries

    Updated: 2026-05-25
    Work ID: 84894676

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    Will Byers/Mike Wheeler
    Will Byers & Mike Wheeler

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    "… Hi." Mike manages, eventually, and then he winces at himself. "Uh. You, um. You good?"

    Will blinks at him a few times. He forgets that he was worried, because — well, because Mike is absolutely drenched, and somehow he still looks incredible. His cheeks are slightly bitten from the chill, and his t-shirt is clinging to his chest, and— God. God. Will's so in love with him. He's so, so in love with him.

    Will laughs. "… Am I good?" He asks, "You look like you took a dip in the Hudson, Mike, are you good?"

    "Oh!" He brings a hand up to his hair, like he'd forgotten, "No, yeah, I'm fine. It's raining a bit."

    Will snorts, "A bit?"

    Mike looks out of the window, to the torrential downpour currently plaguing New York. "Uh. Yeah. A lot bit."

    (Approximate) Last Read: 2026/06/02

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    He doesn’t recall closing his eyes but they’re squeezed so tightly he’s seeing all sorts of colors and patterns, like oil on pavement after the rain, dizzying and dirty. And that’s how he feels when Mike is whispering all this crazy shit into his ear and it’s crazy because it doesn’t make Will feel like shit. It only stokes the electricity under his skin, in his blood, rushing it like a fucking storm, crashing into his gut mercilessly. They shouldn't be doing this. It's not right. This isn’t what friends do— This is wrong, this is mean, it’s so fucking selfish, this—

    “Feels so fucking good, Mike."

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    29 May 2026

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    delicious cheating mike YIPPEE

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    cling on to me like the smell of gasoline by plumberrygrove

    Published: 2026-05-28
    Work ID: 85710091

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    Will Byers/Mike Wheeler

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    He doesn’t recall closing his eyes but they’re squeezed so tightly he’s seeing all sorts of colors and patterns, like oil on pavement after the rain, dizzying and dirty. And that’s how he feels when Mike is whispering all this crazy shit into his ear and it’s crazy because it doesn’t make Will feel like shit. It only stokes the electricity under his skin, in his blood, rushing it like a fucking storm, crashing into his gut mercilessly. They shouldn't be doing this. It's not right. This isn’t what friends do— This is wrong, this is mean, it’s so fucking selfish, this—

    “Feels so fucking good, Mike."

    (Approximate) Last Read: 2026/05/29