#byler mini fic

[biigiiiii]

Picture this; Mike and Will are gonna kiss or confess or both and then one of them is gonna be in serious danger (probably Mike) and we don’t know the outcome of this for a while but when Mike is revealed to have survived will is gonna be running towards him and sobbing and just a general unintelligible mess and the classic “I thought I lost you” / “I never thought I’d see you again” lines as they grab and cling to each other like their lives depend on it.

[biigiiiii]

Mike : *contemplative nodding*

@parkitaco quote of the day

[resident-gay-bitch]

🏳️‍⚧️ Trans Tuesdays 🏳️‍⚧️

3 times Eddie was shocked to find out things about his friends dating life, and 1 time he was shocked about his own. (Transfem Stevie)

“Wait, what?!” Eddie shouted, staring at Robin incredulous.

“I’m. A. Lesbian.” She repeated, clapping her hands between each word, “Do you need a dictionary definition on what that means, dingus? Because it’s not-“

“No-“ Eddie interrupted, shaking his head, hands sternly on his hips, “I know what a lesbian is, don’t worry. I just didn’t know you were one!”

“Oh… well, yeah, I am.” She shrugged, “Obviously! Whose idea did you think it was to have a Michelle Pfeiffer movie marathon?”

“Huh.” Eddie nodded, giving her a once over, “Well that clears some things up.”

“God, you’re such a dingus sometimes.” Robin snorted, scruffing up his hair, “Come on, we’re gonna be late to meet Stevie if we don’t leave now.”

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“Wait, what?!” Eddie said, doing a double take and charging backwards, almost stacking it down the stairs to the Wheelers basement.

“No! Nothing!” Will shouted, slapping his hand over his mouth, Mike beside him groaned.

“Nuh uh, not nothing. Don’t try to lie to me you little shits. I saw you two smooching it up.” He said, his voice a harsh whisper as he stared down at them. Or, well, attempted to since they’re almost taller than him these days. “Spill.”

“We don’t have to tell you anything.” Mike sassed.

“Oh, yeah?” Eddie sassed right back, “Tell that to the three headed fire breathing dragon who has it out for you, Mighty Palladian.”

Mike groaned, “We’re not gay!”

“Well, last I checked you’re both dudes.” Eddie tutted, “So, what’s this, hmm? I’m not letting you be a little bitch and use your best friend as your experiment.”

“I’d never do that!” Mike clipped.

“Experiment?” Will asked, his face scrunched up.

“Oh, yeah, been there.” Eddie scoffed self-deprecatingly, chucking a thumb at himself, “Don’t tell anyone, but I went through half the football team.”

“Wait, you’re gay?” Mike glared at him.

“Nuh duh.” Eddie blabbered, tongue rolling out of his mouth, “I thought you little shits knew.”

“I knew.” Will shrugged.

“Why did you know?” Mike argued.

“I just knew.” Will said back.

“Hey now, little dudes, enough of that.” Eddie shook his head, “Now come on, what’s going on here? Is this some creepy weirdo exploration thing or have you gone all sweet ‘n shit on each other.”

“Don’t tell anyone, okay.” Will hissed, grabbing Mike's hand, “We’re dating.”

“He didn’t need to know that.” Mike groaned.

“Wouldn’t you rather someone know?” Will raised an eyebrow, “Someone you actually look up to and like?”

“Aww, Little Wheeler, you look up to me?” Eddie asked, a hand splayed over his heart, “I’m honoured.”

“I’m outta here.” Mike rolled his eyes, pushing past Eddie and up the stairs, “I swear if you tell anyone, I’m gonna go steal all your Dungeon Master notes-“

Eddie gasped dramatically, “You wouldn’t!”

“Watch me.” Mike rolled his eyes, accidentally letting a smile slip before he was fully turned around.

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“Wait, what?” Eddie asked, choking on his sandwich, staring up at his uncle.

“I said-“

“I know what you said.” He shook his head, “I just… you are in a relationship?”

“Yes.” Wayne nodded, “I’m very happy.”

“Oh, wow.” Eddie breathed, “I did not expect this happening when I woke up this morning.”

Wayne chuckled at him, “It ain’t that crazy, son.”

“Yeah it is!” Eddie protested, “I didn’t think you even cared about relationships or nothing. You’ve always been just Wayne to me.”

“Yeah, cause you were a sad little kid that needed my full attention.” Wayne huffed, “Now, you’re an adult and I’d like a relationship.”

“Huh…” Eddie nodded, and began to eat his sandwich again, “So can I meet him?”

“You already have.”

“When?” Eddie asked, furrowing his brow.

“His name’s Scott, and I love him very much, and we met at your middle school parent teacher interviews and have been putting off our feelings since then.”

“That long? Wayne!” Eddie groaned, “Is he like a single dad or something?”

“No, he’s your old science teacher.”

“Wait, what!”

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“Wait, what?” Eddie asked, scrunching his face, looking at Steve on the verge of short circuiting.

“Yeah, I just can’t do this anymore, Eddie.” He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose, “I like you, so much, and I just…”

“Stevie, I’m gay.” Eddie said, now looking at him with desperation, “Steve I’m so gay, I’m the gayest any dude could ever be. Holy shit, I like you too!”

“You are?” Steve said, his eyes beginning to well up a little.

“Yes!” Eddie said, jumping on the spot, “I’m so fucking gay, Stevie. Gayer than the day is long! Please go out with me.”

Steve huffed, giving Eddie a saddened smile, “I’m not a guy, though.”

“Wait… what?” Eddie asked, scrunching his nose, “What do you mean?”

“I’m transgender…” Steve said, looking at the ground, “I’m actually a woman.”

“Wait, you’re transgender?” He asked, whispering the next part to himself, “God, everythings happening this week…”

Steve nodded her head, “Yeah, I can’t… I’m sorry, Eddie, but if you’re gay-“

“I’m bisexual, actually. I’m so bisexual, please go out with me.”

“Eddie, you can’t just change your sexuality.”

“Uh, well, apparently you can, because I just did.” Eddie sassed, “I was gay, now I’m bisexual, cause I have a big ol’ crush on you, and if you’re a woman, that makes me bisexual.”

Steve glared at him.

“So, can I take you out on a date now?” He said, staring up at Steve with stars in his eyes.

“Are you being serious? This isn’t just a joke, Eddie, it’s my identity.”

“I know.” He said, deadpan, “It’s mine too. Hell, I’m finding so many things out this week, it’s crazy. So like, do I still call you Steve or…?”

“I prefer Stevie.”

Eddie grinned, “Sick. So Stevie, about that date?”

Stevie huffed, “You realise if this goes anywhere I’d be your girlfriend, not your boyfriend.”

“Holy shit, you wanna be my girlfriend?” He beamed at her, “This is so metal, can I kiss you, I wanna kiss you so bad, Stevie, please be my girlfriend right now.”

“Oh…” Stevie muttered, finally smiling, “Yeah, I’d like that.”

Eddie just about fainted.

Stevie has my heart oh my fucking god I love her *Screams hysterically from the rooftops*

[parkitaco]

"Mike," Holly huffs, standing over him with her arms crossed, "You're doing it bad."

Mike glances up from where he's sitting on the sidewalk in front of their house, covered in chalk and sweating. "Thanks," he says sarcastically, as Holly kicks her shoe at the drawing he's been half-heartedly creating on the ground. "You're the one who wanted to do this, remember?"

"You're hogging all the chalk," Holly whines, collapsing onto the ground and tossing an arm over her eyes in despair. Mike scowls; anyone who thinks he's dramatic has got him confused with the wrong Wheeler. "And you're not even doing it good."

Mike sighs, glancing down at his half-completed chalk drawing of a bunny, per Holly's request that there be more fun animals, Mike, it's too boring otherwise. She has a point - all his drawings have turned out sort of blob-shaped and ugly. "You do it, then," he says sourly, shoving the box of slightly broken chalk in her direction, and she grins all teeth at him.

Mike pulls his phone out of his pocket, grimacing when he sees the time. With Nancy off at college, he's been getting stuck on Holly-duty more and more often, and he's still got a solid three hours this morning before his mother gets home. Not that Holly's bad company, necessarily, though her incessant criticism certainly isn't helping her case. But it's summer, and Mike had had some vague plans of maybe going to the lake today, and hopefully dragging Will along with him. And besides, Holly's almost nine years old. She shouldn't need full-time looking after. Probably.

As if he's somehow read his mind from afar, Mike's phone buzzes with a text from Will:

hey :)

how's holly duty

Mike smiles, glancing up at his sister, who is currently scribbling out his misshapen rabbit drawing with a stick of red chalk, tongue poking out between her teeth as she concentrates on utterly destroying his attempt at art. It's hard to have authority over someone who knows you're a loser, he texts back, as Holly finishes scribbling out the bunny drawing and moves on to one of his earlier drawings.

don't call my boyfriend a loser :(, Will replies, and Mike's grin widens.

To be fair holly said it first, he types, and a piece of chalk hits him square on the forehead. He yelps and glances up from his phone, scowling at his sister. "Ow!"

"Stop texting Will," Holly says sourly, "and draw with me."

"Who says I'm texting Will?" Mike demands, snatching up the piece of chalk Holly had thrown at him. "And you said I was bad at drawing."

Holly stays silent, staring him down until he reluctantly leans over and starts drawing again. "I know you're texting Will because you have the dumb look on your face," she says, "And it's not fun if you're not drawing with me!"

"My face isn't dumb," Mike mumbles, but he goes back to drawing anyway. Maybe- fish are probably pretty easy to draw, right? He draws a circle with a triangle on the end that looks vaguely fish-like, and then sets about filing in multicolored scales.

Holly starts talking again, babbling on about whatever little world she's drawing at the other end of the pavement, and Mike nods along absently, doodling little circles around the slightly wonky-looking fish and praying that the sunscreen he'd hurriedly sprayed on before going outside is enough to protect his frighteningly pale skin from the blazing sun overhead. It's barely noon, but it's already getting hot, and the sidewalk is in direct sunlight with no trees around to shield him. Holly seems unbothered, though Mike can already see the bridge of her nose pinkening, and he'll undoubtedly get a lecture from his mother lately about taking proper care of his baby sister and whatnot. Even though Holly is literally not a baby, and Mike is pretty sure that when he was nine he was perfectly capable of putting on sunscreen.

It's a welcome relief, then, if a little surprising, when a shadow falls over him, and Mike jumps, dropping his chalk and raising a hand to shield his eyes as he glances up at the person standing over him. When he sees who it is, his entire body relaxes, a slow smile stretching across his face.

Will matches it, offering a little wave as he surveys the situation; Mike, covered in chalk and doodling multicolored circles all over the sidewalk, with his sister five feet away frantically scribbling out his earlier drawings. "Hi," Will says, amused, and Mike waves back, grinning a little sheepishly. "Are we having fun?"

"Hi, Will!" Holly chirps before Mike can answer, popping her head up and smiling brightly. "Mike is being a bummer," she informs him seriously, and Will laughs.

"Is that so," he replies, eyes flicking to Mike, and he nudges Mike's knee with the toe of his shoe.

"No," Mike replies sourly, giving Holly a scathing glare, "I'm being super nice, actually."

Holly is unperturbed, sticking her tongue out at him and going back to drawing, and Will laughs again as he sinks to the ground in front of Mike, crossing his legs beneath him and leaning back on his palms. He looks good like this, warm and tan in the summer sun with a teasing twinkle in his eye and his white t-shirt tucked neatly into his jeans.

"Hi," Will says again, low and soft, reaching forward and tugging at the collar of Mike's t-shirt until he leans forward for a quick kiss. In his peripheral, Mike watches Holly pull a face of disgust, and actively decides to pretend he doesn't notice. "I like your drawing," Will says, glancing down at the fish Mike has been slaving away at, and Mike flushes, whining in embarrassment and scooting away.

"Shut up," he grumbles, reaching for a fresh piece of chalk and halfheartedly filling in one of his circles with purple. "You're the artist, not me."

"Hey, I was being serious!" Will says, laughing lightly, "It's cute."

Mike presses his lips together, giving Will a scrutinizing look. "You're cute," he mumbles, which isn't quite the comeback he'd been looking for but is still, unfortunately, very true, and Will brightens, shooting him a brilliant smile.

"Hey, thanks," he replies, and leans over to steal the chalk out of his hand. "Can I draw too?" he asks Holly, who glances up from where she's drawing a mustache and goatee onto Mike's poor attempt at drawing a cat.

She looks Will up and down, weighing her options, and then nods once, shoving the box of chalk in his direction. "Don't break any," she chides.

"I won't," Will says seriously, placing a hand over his heart like he's swearing it.

Mike rolls his eyes. "You've already broken like half of it, Holly," he says, reaching for a blue piece and doodling another circle near his fish.

"That's why we can't break any more!" she says shrilly, which is a fair enough point. Mike lets it go.

Will smirks, leaning over and sketching out a few gentle lines on a blank stretch of sidewalk. "When does your mom get back?" he asks, as the lines he's sketching gradually take the shape of a much more realistic-looking fish than the one Mike had drawn.

"Like, three maybe?" Mike says with a grimace, pulling out his phone to check the time again. Tragically, it has been less than fifteen minutes since the last time he checked. "She has to do grocery shopping and then yoga, I think. I don't know, I wasn't totally listening."

Will snorts, picking up a piece of blue chalk and drawing gentle, wave-like lines around the two fishes they've drawn. "Okay," he says, chalk-dusted fingers brushing over the back of Mike's hand gently, "But you're free tonight, yeah?"

"Yeah," Mike confirms, "Why, did you want to do something?"

Will nods, filling in little white crests on each of the waves he's drawn. "Yeah. The lake, maybe? I don't know, I just want to hang out with you."

It's impressive, how easily Will is able to make Mike's entire chest fill with butterflies with a single phrase, especially such a mundane one considering how long they've been dating. He bites down a shy smile and nods as normally as he can manage, though he's pretty sure Will can sense the giddiness radiating from him anyway. "That sounds nice," he says, and then, because he can't help himself, "We are hanging out right now, though. In case you hadn't noticed."

Will rolls his eyes, lifting a chalk-covered finger and booping Mike's nose lightly, undoubtedly covering his face in green chalk dust. "I did notice," he says, jabbing his finger at him again, "But- alone, I meant. Sorry, Holly," he adds, glancing over at her apologetically, and she sticks her tongue out at him.

"Mean," she whines, and Mike rolls his eyes.

"Don't dish it out if you can't take it," he tells her, and she scowls, maintaining eye contact with him while she draws a giant red X directly over one of his earlier drawings.

Will's eyes widen. "Cold," he mutters, and holds his fist out. Holly bumps it dutifully and goes back to drawing.

His eyes flick back to Mike, and the corner of his mouth ticks up as his gaze darts over Mike's face. "You have chalk on your face," he informs him, looking like he's trying very hard not to laugh, and Mike scowls, lifting a hand and scrubbing at his face with the back of it.

"That's your fault," he grumbles, and Will makes a fake-sympathetic face as he scoots closer and bats Mike's hand away, raising a still green-tinged hand to wipe at his face. Mike lets him, leaning into his warmth, even as he says, nose wrinkled, "Listen, I can't see my face right now, but I feel like you're making it worse."

Will grimaces, and his hands tragically pull away from Mike's face as he surveys his work. "A bit, yeah," he acknowledges. "I kinda just spread it around."

"Idiot," Mike accuses, and Will grins all teeth, tilting forward slowly like he's falling into Mike's gravity before closing the rest of the distance in one swift motion and stealing another quick kiss. "Idiot," Mike says again, and leans in for another.

"Love you too," Will replies cheerily when they part again, and Mike shoots him the finger before remembering that there's a child present and quickly hiding it behind his back.

"I saw that," Holly says anyway, as she finishes whatever she's drawing and glances up at him.

"No you didn't," Mike says matter-of-factly, and Will elbows him.

"Don't gaslight her," he reprimands, and Holly points at him and nods.

"Come here," she demands, despite the fact that Mike and Will are sitting less than ten feet away from here. "I wanna show you what I made."

Mike wants to tell her to say please, or something, or at least take a slightly less bossy tone with the person who is literally in charge of her for the day, but Will is already scooting over to her, peering down at her drawing with genuine curiosity, and Mike has no choice but to follow. It's a little infuriating and all too endearing, how nice Will is to Holly, and most people in general. He makes people feel important. Mike in particular.

Holly's drawn a rainbow, Mike sees as he clambers over to sit beside Will, hooking an arm around his waist and resting his chin on his shoulder. There are little multicolored hearts all around it, complete with white clouds at either end, and Holly looks way too pleased with herself for someone who's basically just drawn a bunch of lines, but whatever. It's probably better than Mike could do.

"It's for you!" she chirps, grinning wide, and Will huffs a surprised laugh, hand absently coming to rest on Mike's knee. "Because rainbows."

"Aw, Mike," Will laughs, tilting his head back to look Mike in the eye, "Did you teach her that?"

"No," Mike says, squirming closer to him and grinning, "Nancy, probably. She keeps sending me all these lists of queer resources and shit."

Will hums a laugh, thumb tracing gentle circles into Mike's knee as he reaches for his phone. "This is very sweet, Holly," he says sincerely, and she blushes as he snaps a picture. "Thank you."

"You should take a picture of Mike's fish, too," she says seriously.

Mike frowns. "I thought you hated my drawings."

"Not the fish!" she says, and does not elaborate, which- yeah, sure. Mike will take what he can get.

"Here, you take it," Will says, passing Holly his phone, and she hops excitedly to her feet and shuffles over to the other end of the sidewalk to snap the photo.

Mike settles more comfortably onto Will's shoulder, enjoying the solid warmth of him even under the burning summer sun. "You know there's a twenty percent chance she's going to break your phone," he murmurs into Will's ear, still half-hugging him from behind, and Will lifts a hand to rest over Mike's where it's pressed against his side, threading their fingers together.

"She's like four feet tall," Will points out, "she can't break it any worse than I already have."

"You'd be surprised," Mike mutters darkly, and Will laughs, tilting his head to the side and pressing a soft kiss to the side of Mike's face. Mike leans into it, a smile creeping onto his face despite himself.

Holly flounces back over, dropping Will's phone unceremoniously into his lap and resuming her previous position amidst the chalk drawings. "You guys are gross," she announces, as Will presses another kiss to Mike's temple.

"You made a drawing for us, though," Mike points out.

"Doesn't mean you aren't gross," she says matter-of-factly, and Mike supposes it's kind of hard to argue with that. "You have chalk on your face, by the way."

Mike splutters something incomprehensible, and Will laughs quietly, slinging an arm around his shoulders and grinning up at him. "It's okay," he says seriously, "I like your face."

"I like your face too," Mike replies teasingly, leaning in to rest his forehead against Will's.

"Gross," Holly says again, and the sun keeps shining.

[biigiiiii]

I just imagined a sort of reverse of the Elmike fight where Will says like “I appreciate how much you care” or something and Mike just under his breath goes “’care’”

[will80sbyers]

«Mike... » his voice was almost a whisper. He had thought about that conversation for months, imagining all the different possibilities in his mind, and now it was the only time they could actually talk about it face to face before he left Hawkins again. Mike stopped and turned, giving him a warm smile. «Yeah?»

The casualness of his tone made Will consider the idea of just saying something about D&D, keeping the situation as it was and letting go of what he wanted to say. Maybe it was best to just forget everything that had happened and move on; maybe Mike didn't think it was anything important, and he just did it because he pitied him for being as he was. Maybe Mike was just being a good friend, in a way, and Will wanted to continue being best friends no matter what happened.

The problem was that as Will watched the boy in front of him, he was pretty sure he would always feel this way about Mike... and after what Mike did the day before they left with Owens to keep El safe from the government, he at least deserved an explanation so that he could stop going crazy thinking about it.

«Can we... can we talk? Alone.»

Will watched Mike realize the implications of his words and let out a breath, as if he had been expecting this conversation to happen and dreading it. He started stuttering a little.

«Uh... Y-Yeah... I guess, yeah. Let's go... in your room?»

Mike looked around nervously; the others were having various conversations while helping to pack in the living room. Will was glad that no one was paying attention to them at that moment. They walked in silence to his room, and he closed the door behind him. They still had a lot to pack. His closet was empty, and the walls were now bare, but the bed was still as he had left it the day they left home. Mike sat on it and began fidgeting with his hands, clearly uncomfortable. Will's heart was beating so fast that he didn't know where he found the strength to pull through and start talking.

«So, do you remember right before we left... at Castle Byers. I mean, we... you... I'm just, I've been kind of confused, I don't know...» he took another deep breath «I just want to know why.»

«Why?»

«Why—why did you... kiss me?» His face started burning from embarrassment; he had replayed that moment on loop so many times in his head, but it always made him feel dizzy.

«I shouldn't have done that. »

Mike let this slip in a whisper, and Will's heart sank. He tried to stay as calm as he could. The room felt suddenly very cold and alien to him.

« Okay. Why did you? » Ice was spreading in his lungs. « Was that... were you messing with me? I really don't know what to think, Mike. I've been thinking about it every day, and I just, I don't understand why you would do something like that to me. It's not my fault that— it wasn't nice. »

«I'm sorry.»

The rage that was building inside him dismantled, replaced by confusion as he realized Mike's eyes were filling with tears.

« I just... why? » He pleaded. « Hey? Can you look at me? I thought we were best friends, I don't understand. You wouldn't... you wouldn't play with me like this, right? I mean, this... us, this is not a joke to me. It's not funny. »

« Us? »

« Ye-yeah... I mean, not that you... but I— you've never done anything like this and I don't, you're not cruel and maybe it wasn't important to you, it was just a joke or.. or I don't know.. but to me.. that– I have thought about doing that for a year and you just kissed me and left me there right after and then Owens comes and takes us away and when I can finally call you again you're pretending like nothing happened and... and I've been losing my mind, Mike. »

« Not important? Will what– I kissed you. I was not... it wasn't a joke. I wanted to. I wanted to kiss you. »

« You wanted to? »

Mike got up and started pacing a little. Will noticed he was avoiding looking at him directly but was still stunned by what his best friend had just admitted to him.

« Look, I'm sorry. I don't know why I did it like that and why I ran away, I was... scared, and embarrassed. I thought I ruined everything between us because, I mean, you didn't react at all and, like, I get it. You don't... it's okay. I'm sorry I interpreted things wrong and I just wanted to go back to being us, being normal and just... just forget about it, okay? I just, I don't want to lose you as a best friend. Can we pretend it just didn't happen and still be friends? »

« No! » Will almost screamed, jumping up from the bed. Mike stopped, looking at him with a stunned expression.

« No?»

« No, we can't go back to being friends. »

« Will... what? » Mike's face contracted into that adorable half-confused, half-annoyed expression he made when he just did not understand what was happening. Will's chest felt so warm from happiness, and he just wanted to start laughing at how ridiculous this whole situation was.

« Did you want to kiss me?» He asked instead, and took a step towards the other boy.

They were almost face to face now, and Will was smiling so much that he felt the need to reach for Mike's hand. The other boy let him take it and looked at their intertwined hands first, his cheeks turning scarlet, and then his gaze returned to look into Will's eyes.

« What are you—»

« Mike. It's a simple question. Did you want to kiss me?»

Mike's cheeks were so red now, but honestly, Will was focused only on his lips, just waiting for his answer.

« I told you... yes I-»

Will took that final step. He couldn't contain his euphoria anymore. He took Mike's face in his hands and kissed him, silencing him completely.

Mike froze for one second before relaxing and kissing him back intensely. Mike had now wrapped his hands around Will's waist and was being delicate yet firm at the same time. Will was asking himself why they hadn't done this before; this was what was always meant to be. They fit together like every stroke of paint in what must have been the most beautiful painting ever made. He knew art when he saw it, and he was experiencing it right now with every kiss and every smile between them.

They separated at one point and looked at each other for one second before falling into a tight hug that conveyed every word they had not had the courage to say before. Will felt at peace in Mike's arms and didn't want to let go, but someone knocked at the door, and they instinctively separated as if they were caught doing something they shouldn't have done.

« Will! Mom said to let you know we have to go in one hour. » Jonathan's voice came through the door. Will was really glad his brother had decided to not barge in without warning like he usually did.

He sighed and screamed back.

« We're almost done! »

Mike smiled and proceeded to take Will in his arms again. He melted against the other boy. Will wanted to enjoy this moment as much as possible.

They would think about the future another time.

[season-of-the-squirrels]

looking for steddie fics with

platonic stobin where steve and robin are deeply codependent and love each other just as much as (if not more than) steve and eddie (and is actually important to the story and not just a throwaway)

eddie and robin friendship that exists outside of steve

steve being so sleepy. look at that man he is the sleebiest boy alive he just wants to go snork mimimi

zero emotional intelligence from anyone involved

will byers!!! will motherfucking byers!! who is literally the best character in the whole show and also has the BIGGEST best-friends-sisters-boyfriend crush on steve harrington

steve and max sibling arc. they are literally brother and sister i dont make the rules. eddie and max too but eddies more of a fun uncle and steve has to stop him from letting the kids drink beer

[braingobrrr]

main reason why i need to get this fic published asap is that i am dying to watch episode three of pjo. oh and also bc writing fics is fun etcetera etcetera. but mostly because of pjo

[zipzaptoastainthebath]

I hate that you keep accidentally hurting each other and that you’re fighting again. But, fuck yes Will, give him the medicine

[biigiiiii]

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🔵 #byler mini fic - ^

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Bonus - #mike wheeler core

[lorax-devito]

Ahhh melvins fist kiss,such a lovely,romantic moment with such tenderness and definitely not el thinking and getting really happy over the fact that they might become siblings

okay I will admit malnourished fallopian tube can have some cute moments but this kiss just rubbed me the wrong way…it just seems very…forced and yeah,I get that ‘actions speak louder than words’ and all that but it’s just with the context it all just seems a bit…icky…

I’m not saying like forced himself into el but he kinda did,not in a technically bad way bc el never said no and all the complex stuff I’m not going to get into but by forced I mean that Mike got influenced or forced by Lucas and well el,she was fresh outta the lab she had no clue what was happening and as much as a want to regain my self from bringing up the whole ‘you’d be my brother’ incident (bc I bring it up a lot when comparing byler or using Melvin as an example for smth )I’m going too bc omg 😭the girl was not only okay with them just being bffs but she was exited over the idea of them being related and yeah,in els eyes that’s probably just friends considering the whole oh yeah,she was raised in a lab and called (I forgot her name) the other girl in leather her sister and papa told the other kids that they were all siblings and all that messed up stuff so ig she just sees siblings as friends or (the whole thing in s4 with her getting bullied in the lab and battered by the other kids In the lab) potential bullies.idk that’s just how I veiwed it but anyways here’s the byler stuff-

I’m leaning more onto the ‘passionate,sudden,I’ve gotta have you righty here right now’ kinda kiss with byler (if that’s the right way to explain it lol) but I also think a slow, gentle kiss with byler would be such a good contrast to mouldy eggs rushed kiss.the best way I can describe it is like the kiss in the fan fic ‘wills fluffy hair’ (I’ll link it at the bottom).

(I’m pretty sure that’s the right fic but they all kind of merge into one so if I got it wrong and realise I’ll change it later 💀)

if you can’t be bothered to read it basically Mike asks if will is okay,will cry’s bc he thinks Mike is lying/teasing him,it’s angst and I love it

basically the kids would be slow and Mike and will just taking their time,no interruptions,they keep asking each other is every inch or so that they move closer is okay and if anyone thinks ‘ewww that’s not hot or anything’ CONSENT IS MF HOT OK IM ALL FOR THE BIG ROMANTIC KISS WHERE THEY GO ALL IN AND ITS MESSY AND STUFF BUT IT CAN STILL BE ROMANTIC WITH CONSENT-okay,mini rant over,anyway they are both so terrified bc (Im pretty sure I’m quoting a fic rn😭god help me) is this allowed? Are they allowed to do this? It feels so wrong yet so right.

they have one small kiss,they’re lips barely touching or they are rlly close,noses brushing up against one another,neither one of them daring to be the one to break the small wall between their lips and omg I think I’ve done it again,good god I’ve quoted a fic,again😭

basically they are both so nervous and scared and then suddenly for one small moment everything goes away,they’re kissing and oh god it feels like heaven and then they both start crying and the just keep being big romantic,cheesy dorks and it’s emotional and all of the miscommunication gets cleared up and yeah,I just think that’s a nice way the byler kiss could go,I’m still a huge rain fight kiss fan (tbh I like most scenarios where they kiss and fall in live and are happy forever😭) but this is also nice,it itches a different kind a scratch,plus I just know that Noah would be able to pull his best acting skills out for that scene and melt our hearts which he’ll do anyway but we all know how this he is at crying scenes (I mean he’s had a lot of practice,I’m looking at you suffer bros🥲)

I think it’s is the right fic but as I said if I notice that I got it wrong then I’ll change it later,it’s still an amazing fic tho,so much angst😭😭

[castlebyersafterdark]

kind of getting secondhand embarrassment sending this bc it’s honestly just me projecting lol but thoughts on byler and a…. tongue kink? i don’t know if that’s the right term and it definitely plays into some of the other stuff posted here already but just the idea of them being messy boys and super into tongue specifically has been haunting me for weeks. like mike fucking will in missionary and it’s pretty intense and they’re both getting lost in it and mike pauses from where he’s sucking and biting marks into will’s neck to just lick a slow hot line up his throat towards his ear (that’s pretty normal for mike lbr). it feels great for will obviously and he expects mike to go back to what he was doing before, but then mike does it again, unable to hold back his groans upon tasting the sweat on will’s skin and hearing the small noises will makes when mike passes over a particularly tender mark. the sensation of spit cooling against will’s hot skin only adds to the unexpected pleasure of everything and it drives will absolutely nuts — and then mike moving up to will’s mouth and kissing him sloppy and messy, really just sliding their tongues together more than anything else, probably what would be considered a little gross or unsexy to a lot of people but not at all for them. oooh maybe mike pinning will’s hands to the bed because he’s so turned on that he’s straining and arching up into mike and moaning, and mike is almost mindless with pleasure, not even fully realizing what he’s doing, but it feels good and will is soooo into it that he doesn’t even care. and the line “you feel so good but you taste even better” has been stuck in my head too 😳. and finger sucking of course, but mike pinning will’s tongue down with his fingers, encouraging him to lick at them more than just sucking, it’s just so delicious to me, perfect combo of mike’s possessiveness and the kind of sex where they both lose it a little and then come back to themselves afterwards like “….did you actually just lick me lol” “yeah well you liked it” and will getting to hear and feel mike lose control and all the noises mike would make into his ear, heavy breaths and choked groans, oh my god. i think it would make them both feel really desired and wanted in the best way.

sorry for the mini fic in your inbox but what can i say, you get it. im afraid the sleepover vibes on this blog were just too welcoming lol

AMAZING. Don't be embarrassed!! We are sharing the same interest and brainwaves here - this is a good one. I love this one. I adore this post.

Really into the messy, really kind of feral aspects of sex and intimacy. Hmm. The things that when maybe stepping back seem a little gross to overthink or just seem plain weird to focus on - but so fucking hotttt. I don't find it weird at all.

Mike just. Licking Will - that's absolutely him. He would. I like a messy, nasty Mike. Makes Will sob and cry during sex but then he licks Will's face all over to taste his tears and sweat 🥵 How skin looks when it's wet, especially slick with saliva after sucking and biting and licking. How skin that's so hot gets a moment of coolness, once yo pull back, because saliva dries pretty quickly on the skin. Mike's tongue and mouth are working Will open, making him so wet with just spit from prolonged attention, making sure he's thorough, dripping down his ass from a hot, talented tongue. “You feel so good but you taste even better” applies here, too.

The completely out of your mind, wet kind of sloppy kissing while so lost in each other it's barely a kiss, but instinctively your mouths just go for each other - why is it so primal? Slotting lips together, moving mouths against each other, tongues sliding together? Why? But we do it. In the most intense moments of sex there comes a point where you have to get back to each other's mouths and pant and tongues just dip and slide and it's teeth against teeth and biting at lips and it's everything.

Fingers. How wet fingers get as a hot tongue plays and sucks on them, spit pooling at the corners of mouths, dripping down the chin. Tongue hot and moving against fingers, just like how a tongue feels against a cock, that soft but firm, wet pressure. Like nothing else. And Mike's got long fingers and he's pressing them in deep, feels some sort of way about how it just makes him harder when he hears Will gag on them but Will goes back for more, how his tongue flattens and curls and licks between the fingers. And Mike presses down, strokes his tongue, draws more moans and choked little noises from Will, then suddenly withdraws his fingers and dives back in to messily kiss instead.

Perfection, thank you sooooo much for fighting through the embarrassment and sharing. We were over in the corner at the sleepover with our heads ducked together, giggle and whispering about this one...

[insertsacoolname]

Y'all I just made a Byler, rivals (who also happens to be each other's friends and colleagues) to lover au but one of them dies before they could have become actual lovers.

And since I have regained my drawing motivation, I will make art related to it soon (+ maybe a fan fic or mini comic related to it)

[miidnightpoet]

Happy BYLER Day guys!!! Here’s my fit I was kinda just fuckin around in those photos but can’t wait to celebrate by reading all the comics and mini fics and seeing all the amazing art!!! 💛💛💛💙💙💙 Vivia la Byer!!

[tvlikesgirls]

Hello Everyone!!

some things about me:

⛦ 17

⛦ She/her (although tbh never minded they)

⛦ bisexual i think we still figuring it out

⛦ Girlkisser

⛦ Pink, Purple, and Black are my fav colors

⛦ cringe fandom kid

⛦ fanfic reader

⛦ literally richie tozier as a girl

⛦ Oxford Comma and Semi-Colon user

*₊°。Mainly a Byler Account * ೃ

FANDOMS *:･ﾟ

♡ Stranger Things

Byler

Lumax

Elmax

Rockie / Rovickie

Steddie

Jopper

Jancy

Duzie

Jargyle (kind of a joke i think?)

Bonus: Mike wheeler had a mini crush on Eddie truther

♡ IT (2017) & (2019)

Reddie

Billverly

Benverly

Stanbrough

Mike & Stan

Henry & Patrick

♡ Harry Potter

Drarry

Ronmione

Linny

Deamus

Pansmione

Blaise & Ron

Luneville

Wolfstar

Jegulus

Jeverus

♡ The Goldfinch

Boreo. Thats it.

♡ Anne with an 'E'

Shirbert

Anne & Diana

Jerry & Diana

Anne & Ruby

♡ Legend of Zelda

Zelink

Sidlink

Miphlink

Urbosa & Zelda

♡ Heartstopper

All canon

♡ Sally Face

Salvis <3

♡ The Owl House

Lumity

All canon Ships

Gustholomule

Boscha & Willow

♡ Bobs Burgers

Tina & Jimmy Jr

♡ Helluva Boss

Stolitz <3

All canon ships

♡ Wicked

Gelphie

i probably have more fandoms and ships i like but those are the ones i can think of of the top of my head

Bold = My main ships

if anyone has recomendations for other ships i should check out or fic recs, put em in my asks!

thank you if you've made it this far 🩷🩷🩷 much love 🥰

[imactuallyreallycool]

Happy Birthdaaaaaay! 🎂🍰Reallycool lives up to the username 🥰

Just for you I'll let you know a sneak peak of byler werewolf AU fic/wip I promised I haven't abandoned, next chapter will include zombies cuz werewolf Mike x human Will deserve to have a mini apocalypse as a 1st date 🤭 FELLOW MARCH BABIES UNITE AND EAT WELL!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAA TY😭🫶💖✨‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

👀👀👀👀👀👀😳😳😳😳😳😳😳 ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE DATE (THEY ALWAYS HAVE TO BE SO EXTRA 🙄 “BABE I LITERALLY RESURRECTED THE DEAD FOR YOU FOR OUR FIRST DATE POSSIBLE EVEN ENDING THE WORLD FOR YOU 🥺🥺🥺💖💖💖 ” LMAOOOOO (I KNOW BYLER DIDNT RAISE THE DEAD BUT ITS A FUNNY THOUGHT))

MARCH GANGGGG 🫡🫡🫡🫡🫶🫶🫶💖💖💖

(When is your bday 👀 asking for a friend lmao)