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✨💙 "Crazy Together" 💛✨
My contribution to @bylerween :D
Day 5, Prompt: Trick or Treat, Freak (2x2)
Hope you like it!!<3
#Day 5#Trick or Treat#stranger things#bylerween day 5#bylerween#byler#miwi#mike wheeler#will byers#byler fanart#st 2#stranger things 2#byler endgame#mike wheeler fanart#will byers fanart#miwi fanart#mike x will#will x mike#byler art
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happy 40 year anniversary to crazy together 💙💛
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40 years ago they went crazy together <3
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🦇 Stranger Saturdays 🦇
Will x Mike (Byler) cute getting together (3k words)
“Hey, what are you drawing?” Mike asked, almost falling out of the chair he was swinging on to get a good look at the page Will was entirely focused on.
“None of your business, nosey.” Will scoffed, turning his page even further from Mike's view. But he glanced up, rolling his eyes and shaking his head with a soft look on his face, considering Mike for just a moment before turning back to his drawing.
Mike felt himself blush at the fleeting attention. Mike always feels a little flustered with Will's attention, and it was only recently that he became aware as to why.
It took El dumping him, which was not the best feeling. Getting dumped, whether one actually has feelings for their girlfriend or not, will always be a punch to the gut… and the ego.
It was when Mike was complaining to Lucas about it later that things started clicking into place.
You don’t love me, She said, You spend more time looking at your best friend than you do at me.
Why don’t you call me as much as you call Will?
When we were both hurt, you went to Will first!
It took Lucas actually slapping him around the head to get it. To get why.
And it’s infuriating; knowing that you’re in love with your best friend, that is. Mike was very happy being completely ignorant to the fact, thank you very much. At least then he could be a little bit soppy without feeling like he’s gonna be crowned town pariah.
Besides, it’s agonising, wondering if his feelings could possibly be reciprocated. But he doubts the fact. The chances of Will being queer in this small town too are already slim, and the chance of him loving Mike, out of everyone else? Well, that's even slimmer.
Lucas is a far better option.
Hell, even Dustin!
Even Steve, and that’s really saying something, because Steve is annoying as all hell and a total loser.
But sometimes… sometimes it feels like… Sometimes Mike gets his hopes up, and it’s like a little spark in his chest that's fighting to not blow out. He never wants that spark to die.
He blows a raspberry at Will and brings his chair back down to four feet, playing off his stumble very cool-ly so the teacher doesn’t take his chair away from him again. He gets told about some made up kid that swung on his chair, cracked his head open and died, at least once a week these days.
“You don’t have to see everything I draw.” Will comments after a while, sensing Mike's blatant disappointment with the fact.
He loves how easily Will can read him.
Though, he’s sure his dramatic sighs and groans are obvious enough for anyone to read at this current moment. But in a more general sense, even when Mike is adamant on keeping his emotions on lock. Wills just… he’s got this way about him; an internal compass that points directly at Mike's moody feelings and gives him step by step instructions on how to cheer him up.
“But I like everything you draw.” Mike sighs, leans a hand on his chin as he melts onto the desk, neglecting his work completely.
“Well, you can like everything else. This is just for me.” Will says, attention completely on the page again and Mike has never been jealous of paper, but suddenly, he is.
“I can never see it?” Mike pouts, “Not even when it’s done?”
“Nope.” Will shakes his head, keeps sketching.
“Why not?” Mike asks, nosey, nosey, always nosey when it comes to Will Byers.
“Because…” Will sighs, stops for a moment to glance up at Mike before his attention is gone again, “It’s embarrassing. It’s… it’s stupid, okay, it’s just for my own practice and enjoyment. It’s not even good.”
“I’m sure it’s great–”
“Whatever.” Will rolls his eyes and smiles, “I’m too embarrassed to show you, so leave it alone. Maybe when were thirty.”
“You better keep it ‘till we’re thirty then.” Mike huffed, laying his upper body flat on the desk now in a dramatic display of boredom, “Can’t believe you won’t show me. I thought we were best friends, I saw your butt once, nothings embarrassing–”
“You didn’t mean to see my butt!” Will laughed, “Stop using that as an argument for everything.”
“Sorry.” Mike groaned, poking his tongue out, “I just want to see your art.”
“I’ll draw something else to show you later.”
Mike blew another raspberry, and Will completely ignored him. This feels similar to torture, for Mike. He’s not sure what to do with himself, when Will ignores him. No matter how many fart noises he makes, how many bad jokes he cracks, no matter how much he wails and wiggles around, Will just ignores him. Barely even laughs!
And Mike feels utterly betrayed by this, and maybe a little heartbroken. He lives for Will's attention, and more importantly his happiness, and most importantly his affection. And in this current moment, Will is refusing Mike all of those pleasures.
And he’s too embarrassed to show Mike his drawing. Which is insane, because it’s probably something cool like a freaky weird dragon, or The Party going to battle or something.
Or maybe it’s something creepy and haunted. Will does that sometimes, draws his nightmares, the pictures getting more and more graphic as he ages. And he tends to not show Mike those, so Mike doesn’t have to worry about them. But Mike always finds out, and he worries anyway, because he just wants the best for Will. Wants to make everything better, or as good as he can.
He only hopes to bring Will half as much comfort as Will brings him.
“William.” The teacher calls, peering down her glasses and waving him over with a finger, “I have a question about your essay.”
Will glances over at Mike and pulls a sour face before hopping up. Mike gives him a sympathetic smile, hopes Will doesn’t get detention or anything. Though, it would be funny since he’s the only one out of the Party who hasn’t gotten a detention yet. Somehow.
Mike watches them, as Will pulls up a chair with a little annoyance. And Mike feels that annoyance even more, because that means Will is going to be up there, and away from Mike for a while. And Mike already misses him.
Boredom gets even worse, and Mikes got this bad feeling stirring in his gut. He’s desperate to know what Will's drawing. What he’s so embarrassed about. And he knows it’s bad, knows it’s a boundary to peek, but Will has never kept a drawing from Mike before. Not really.
Sure he’s chosen not to show things to Mike, but if asked, he’ll share. He’s never denied Mike the ability to awe over his best friend's work.
So, when he’s not looking, Mike leans over in his chair until there's only one leg of it on the ground.
He’s wobbling, one hand on the corner of Wills desk to attempt to help support him, his tongue strategically poked out of his mouth, and he’s glancing over at them every couple of seconds to make sure he’s not going to get caught.
And with his middle finger, he’s able to carefully lift the corner of the closed page to catch a tiny peak.
But he can’t quite make it out, so he dares a glance to the front, and lifts the closed page higher.
He furrows his brow, because he’s sure he’s seeing things– Or, he’s not quite sure what he’s seeing at all.
He stretches his arm as far as he can to open the page almost ninety-degrees, and staring up at him, coloured fully in vibrant pencil, is a portrait.
A portrait of Mike.
And it’s… wow, it’s amazing.
Mike has never thought he was all that good looking, but this drawing really does him a good justice. And his hair looks fucking great.
The portraits got every one of his freckles, his dimples, the smiling wrinkles of his eyes. Behind him is golden and warm, cast in beams of light that set him centre stage, making him look almost godly. Makes it seem like he’s actually something worth looking at.
And when his eyes fix on the little hearts floating around his head, and the scribble of “Mr. Will Wheeler” down the bottom, Mike falls out of his chair.
He splats down on the ground with a clatter, his chair somehow bouncing off the ground and landing on his back, ow.
“Mike Wheeler! How many times have I told you not to swing in your chair?” The teacher bellows for probably the millionth time.
Mike just groans in response, this is humiliating. He’s never fallen out of his chair before. And to do so in front of his whole class? Humiliating.
He can hear Max somewhere in the classroom laughing her ass off. Total trator.
“Detention. Now!”
Mike rolled his eyes and got himself to his feet, collected his things and headed towards the front of the class. Not without a sparse glance at the sketchbook again, now closed, thankfully. But Mike knows what’s nestled within.
As he walks to the teacher, to collect his detention slip, Will shakes his head laughing. He seems relaxed, which means he didn’t see Mike peaking, which is good for now, since they can’t talk about it.
Shit.
They have to talk about it.
In haste, Mike collects his detention slip and races out of the room. He obviously doesn’t go to detention, instead he ditches school and skates around town because he’s freaking out and this is the only way he can think to pass the time and calm down. His moms probably gonna kill him, but whatever.
Mr. Will Wheeler.
Mike's heart is in his throat and his hands are trembling and he’s sweating and riddled with nerves. He doesn’t quite know what to do with himself.
Mr. Will Wheeler.
This is… everything.
He’s spent so long skating around and rambling in his own head about what to do, he didn’t realise school had gotten out. He only realised when the sun began to tint the sky orange and warm, casting Hawkins in a golden glow that made something once drabby into something worth looking at, just for a moment. And Mike thinks about the portrait.
And he thinks about it.
And he thinks about it. All the way to the Byers house. All the way to Will's bedroom window, which he climbs through without knocking.
“What are you doing?” Will asks, a hand to his chest from the spook Mike caused. He almost dropped his cup of soda, sitting it down on his desk, flicking his sketchbook closed before Mike's eyes could pry, he thinks, “Where'd you go after English? Are you okay, you seem off?”
Mike shook his head, sets his skateboard down under the window, drops his backpack, “I saw your drawing.”
Will's face turned ghostly white, “What?”
“I looked.” Mike said plainly, almost lost of breath completely. Who knew talking to the guy he loved, knowing he felt somewhat the same, would be so breathtaking, “I’m sorry, but I looked. I saw what you drew… what you wrote.”
“Fuck– Mike, I’m– I–” Will began to stutter, slowly trying to back away before he collided hip to his desk, “I’m so sorry, please don’t–”
“I’m gonna kiss you.” Mike said, very still in place, “That okay?”
“That– What?” Will asked, cherry red now, clearly as terrified as Mike was.
“I’m gonna kiss you.” Mike said again, nodding to help convince himself to actually do it. To kiss him. To kiss Will.
“You’re…”
Mike nodded one more time before charging forward, grabbing Will by the face, and kissing him.
Will definitely didn’t pull away.
In fact, he grabbed Mike back, pulling him closer and closer. And this… this is that fairytale shit in all of Holly's story books. This has got to be true love, or something.
It’s gotta be.
“Honey, I’ve got– Oh!”
The both of them split apart all too fast as the door swung wide open, Joyce standing in it, staring at them both. Mike is about to freak out.
“I’ve been waiting for this to happen– keep the door open, please. Are you staying for dinner, honey? We're having meatloaf.”
Neither of the boys answered for a long while. Clearly just as confused as the other. It took Joyce shaking her head at them, confused, to jolt Mike into action.
“What?” He asked, stuttering it out.
“Are you staying for dinner?”
“Uh… S-sure.” Mike said, because he’s not very good at saying no to Joyce these days.
“Okay, can you two set the table for me then?”
Mike and Will were still stuck standing in place, each a little worried to move. Mikes a little worried that the moment he does move, Will will take all of that back.
“Hello?” Joyce said, now standing with her hands on her hips, “What is with you two today– is it because I walked in on you kissing, because I’ve seen worse, you don’t wanna know the things I’ve walked in on Jon doing–”
“Ew, mom.” Will scoffed.
Joyce laughed, walking over into the room to tidy up Will's bed, “Don’t worry about me. Anyway, dinner will be ready in ten, so come out quickly.”
“Okay, mom, can you please…”
“You’re okay with it?” Mike asked, terribly pale in the face.
Joyce froze, turning her head to look at him for a moment, considering the pair. With a sigh she wandered over, her soft hand on his cheek, and she has to look up at him now– at both of them. She keeps going on about how they have to stop growing so fast.
“Honey, all I want for my boys is happiness.” She smiled, leant up to press a little kiss to his cheek, “I’ve known about this for a long time, longer than you, I’m guessing. I’m surprised Will didn’t tell you that we’re okay with this around here. And don’t worry, I won’t tell your mom anything you don’t want me to.” She said with a wink, turning and leaving the room.
“Ten minutes.” She called, as if she hadn’t just said the most meaningful thing she’s ever said to Mike, “Jon, El! Dinner’s almost ready, come help your brother and his boyfriend set the table.”
Mikes heart is in his throat.
“Boyfriend?” Came three consecutive shouts throughout the house.
Beside him, Will groaned, shuffled over to his bed where he flopped down face first into it, “This is mortifying.”
“Mortifying?” Mike scoffed, “Your mom just told your whole family we were in a relationship before we even agreed on a relationship!”
Will turned his head, peaking one eye up at Mike, “But… we’re… we’re in a relationship?”
Mike could feel his cheeks burning up, and he’s sure he looks stupid, blushing this much. But it can’t really be helped after kissing the boy he loves, and with the prospect of more.
Mike nodded his head, and Will turned back into his bedsheets. The two of them stayed like that for a moment, equally as nervous, equally as awkward. They were only torn out of the best new seconds of the rest of Mike's life when they heard Hopper shout out from the kitchen.
“Not Mike again!”
On the bed, Will broke out in hysterics.
“He hates me.” Mike muttered.
Rolling onto his back, Will smiled, reaching a hand out for Mike. And when he took it, his hand felt like it was burning, sparks flying everywhere. Will's hand is so soft and warm, and Mike doesn’t want to ever let go. He lets himself be dragged over towards the bed.
“Yes, he does.” Will says through laughter, “But he's just gonna have to put up with that.”
Before Mike could get another word in, Will yanked him down onto the bed, Mike toppling over on top of him. And they were kissing again.
And Mike never wants to leave this moment. He’s sure this is the best thing he’s ever done, other than asking Will to be his friend that day on the swing sets.
He can’t wait for the rest of their lives.
ive never written byler before so this was fun yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy i think they're so sweet and i cant wait for them to become cannon in season 5 :)
ive been rooting for them sincei was 14 and watching season 1 when it first came out and thinking oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck they remind me of myself and my best friend oh fuck does this make me gay too?
#jay writes#byler#fluff#mike wheeler#will byers#epic joyce moment#i love her#mentions of hop being okay with will being gay but not okay with him being in a relationship with mike#mike x will#will x mike#stranger things#byler fluff#byler ficlet#one shot#byler endgame#byler nation
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Mike enjoys this a normal amount
#if you saw me posting this earlier already no you didn't#bloody byler#art#my art#byler#fanart#sketch#stranger things#mike wheeler#will byers#mike wheeler x will byers#will x mike#byler fanart#stranger things fanart
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“The words that you whispered for just us to know”
#will byers#byler#stranger things#mike wheeler#stranger things art#will x mike#byler endgame#byler nation#pride#pride month#byler tumblr#byler is canon
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What a lovely dream
But that what it’ll always be. A dream.
Close ups and stuff lmao
#birthdaygate#will byers#byler#mike wheeler#stranger things#byler fanart#byler brainrot#mike x will#will x mike#argyle#jonathan byers#joyce byers#eleven hopper#jane hopper#happy 53rd birthday will 😔🙏💖#you thought it was fluff nah man it’s birthdaygate angst 😔🙏#🤫🧏#🎁🎁🎁#🫡🫡🫡#🎨#🔥😃#😔🙏#🥳🥳🥳#🫶🫶🫶#expectations vs reality#nevermind im posting it now cause i keep on actually posting it when its in the queue 😭😭😭
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Only love makes you that crazy and that damn stupid. Byler fanart in 2024. I know shocking.
#stranger things#byler#will x mike#byler fanart#will byers#mike wheeler#stranger things fanart#stranger things art#will byers fanart#mike wheeler fanart#my art stuff
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“Can I show you something?”
This is actually a redraw of my first ever byler fanart that I did in 2022, it’s wild to see the changes. I also redrew it in 2023 so I’ll add that as well!
2023 and 2022
#byler#art#byler endgame#stranger things#will byers#byler fanart#mike wheeler#stranger things fanart#byler tumblr#byler is canon#byler scene redraw#van scene#mike x will#will x mike#the painting™️#redraw
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Uh oh 🫢
#artists on tumblr#art#fanart#digital art#drawing#stranger things#byler#stranger things fanart#byler art#stranger things byler#byler nation#byler tumblr#byler fanart#byler brainrot#byler s5#mike wheeler fanart#will x mike#mike x will#mike wheeler#will byers fanart#will byers#stranger things 5#byler comic
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study
#stranger things#art#gay#mike wheeler#will byers#will x mike#byler fanart#byler endgame#byler tumblr#byler is canon#byler#byler nation#mike wheeler is gay#kenyart
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Them: “Will Byers will have a new love interest in ST5.”
Will Byers in ST5:
#byler#byler tumblr#will byers x mike wheeler#mike wheeler x will byers#will x mike#mike x will#will and mike#mike and will#will byers#stranger things#stranger things season 5#stranger things s5#stranger things 5#st5#st5 spoilers
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Age Accurate Van Scene
good morning again bylers!! close ups + comparisons below cut!!!
+ mike not blurred in the back!!
hes right behind me isnt he... ANYWAYS. i fucking hateeeee wills shirt, how i drew it, how hard it is to draw, just... UGH! wills my all time favorite BUT TAKE THAT GODDAMM SHIRT OFF.
i know im a yapper but this is my 2nd time tryna draw them realistically (-ish) n i thinkkk its okay?? whatever. hey siri play boys dont cry on Spotify
#byler#lgbtq#stranger things#stranger things fanart#will byers#byler endgame#byler fanart#byler tumblr#mike wheeler#mike x will#stranger things 5#st5 filming#st5 spoilers#byler van scene#van scene#will stranger things#mike stranger things#will x mike#stranger things 4#st5#artwork#stranger things fandom#st fanart#gay#miwi#cleradin#st fandom#st fanfic#idk how to tag this#age accurate byler ?? idk
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i apologize for the person i’m going to become when season 5 of stranger things comes out.
#byler#finn wolfhard#mike wheeler#stranger things#will byers#will x mike#jopper#el hopper#i will cry#lumax#churchgate#flickergate#miwi#dustin henderson#jancy#byler endgame
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And here it is.
Part 1 of my comic Smalltown Boy :)
#byler#will byers#mike wheeler#byler fanart#byler endgame#byler nation#digital art#fanart#mike wheeler is gay#mike x will#will x mike#byler tumblr#byler art
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