#will x mikhail

[will80sbyers]

what is the Mikail gate?

The best thing that ever happened to this world ❤️

I don't remember the @ of the creator now

Edit: I think it was @paladin-n-cleric?

but basically someone put out a post about Mikhail, the son of Dimitri (that's mentioned during season 4) being Will's new boyfriend that's going to arrive from Russia to Hawkins, it's basically the Russian Mike and so many people in the tag started making funny posts about it, like taking Finn as Boris and pretending it was Mikhail

and even making fanart about him and Will and started saying that they shipped Will x Mikhail (that's called Willhail) and started posting in the anti byler tag talking shit about byler jokingly! It was really fun 🌈

then I decided to ship him with El because that's her real endgame, this boy from Russia that will appear at the end of season 5 after byler gets together... and the ship Jane x Mikhail was born and it was called Jail 💙

[bylerscanon-fr]

Can we pls bring back Willhail

[evyisaks]

I love that Taylor wrote a song for Will and Mikhail

Foolish one

The day is gonna come for your confessions of love

When all is said and done

He just wasn't the one

No, he just wasn't the one

[daily-leon]

[soracities]

Dunya Mikhail, from Diary of a wave outside the sea (trans. Elizabeth Winslow and Dunya Mikhail) [ID'd]

[will80sbyers]

used to? Willhail is for life

remember when people used to ship will with that russian boy

[bylxrstr]

random sketches that came about

Apocalypse Byler (the design is based off a friend of mine!!)

Mikhail gate because I've gotten into it for some reason???

And then Byler as ketchup and mustard, thats it!!

[artisticmedicine]

The Gays.

[toobofyogurt]

They’re married, your honor. Medic’s hands have LITERALLY been inside of Heavy before. ;-;

[mrfuneralgay]

hey ive been putting off posting this since last year hahaha lol

very much a redraw of a scene from medics melding madness by @michithing HOLY MOLY ITS SO GOOD ive been going insane over it for several months. go check it out

[lotreckk]

yes pay child support mikhail these children need support

[rizuluv]

Radioapple Fan Child Ref Sheet is here! (MIKO AND MIKHAIL)

[yutamayo]

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[bitterbutblue]

Hi hi!! I was thinking for your writing requests maybe a platonic!reader comforting misha from hsr?? I love misha but I can't find much writing with him ;w;

Rest of it is really up to you, I just wanted to see some misha content lmao

coming to terms with slumber ☆ misha x platonic!reader

~ thank u for this submission!! ur the first person so u have a special place in my heart now <33 ~

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⤷ The concept of slumber never really came to him much, at least he never really thought about it too much. Misha never thought it would concern him, so he never thought about it. He never questioned, he never liked to. Clockie was never one to indulge in these thoughts, at least not around him. And he was passive until he found the memory bubble.

⤷ Misha is a timid boy, the mind of a twelve year old. He's a child, one who should be protected by the world and all of its love if possible yet truth is, he's only a fragment of a child.

⤷ When it first hits him, he's numb.

⤷ He first goes about his day but you can tell something's off. His laughter seems just a tad bit more forced, he moves a bit more stiffly and he doesn't have that same lightness to his voice.

⤷ You approach him, slowly, like you would if you were approaching an injured stray.

⤷ He doesn't say anything at first, he just tries to play it off but the more he plays it off the worst it gets. It's like Prince Rupert's drop- he won't break unless it's the exact person he trusts, the exact person he's looking for.

⤷ Like that, it falls. When his crystal eyes met yours, he dropped to the ground. He heaves, he sobs, cries, screams until his voice is raw and gone and all that fills the empty halls of the Reverie Hotel because really the world he lives is just you and him.

⤷ He doesn't remember any of that- the adventures, the pain and the losses and when it hits him it hits him hard.

⤷ You drop to your knees, pulling him to your chest because what else could you do? He's dead and he's just realising it. He's a kid who just realised he could never grow up.

⤷ You hold him tight, whispering sweet nothings into his ear as he trembles like a bomb ready to blow and all you can do is sit and wait for it to either diffuse or blow

"It's okay, Misha, it's gonna be okay."

But how do you even comfort a kid who will never get to grow up? Who has to turn to eternal slumber sooner or later before he can even come to terms with the full idea of eternal slumber.

"Don't worry."

But how can you not worry? You have to watch this boy fade into what is only an idea, perhaps a fragment in your mind. Knowing that how you hold him and comfort him is only simply a piece of what is him, knowing that you've never even held or comforted the real Misha.

"Don't let go."

He's tired now, exhausted from crying so hard he feels like he's going to throw up. He lays in your arms, breathing uneven but more calm now. You can only listen to his words and take them in, knowing what you say back cannot impact anything because his future was already determined. His future was the past.

"I won't."

[lovelynim]

TickleTober2024/Day 26 - Timer

Honkai: Star Rail - Mikhail x Tiernan

“M-Misha,” Tiernan coughed, taking a step back as the other nameless closed the distance between them. Why did the Astral Express have so little room to run? “Don’t you-”

“Come on, I just found out you’re ticklish. What did you expect me to do?” Mikhail giggled, holding out his hands in front of his chest and teasingly wiggling his fingers, making the other man flinch with anticipation. Oh, this was going to be good.

Tiernan looked left and right, around anyone in the parlor car that could help him out of the watchmaker’s claws, but both Razalina and Pom-Pom seemed to be entertained in their own conversation to pay attention to Tiernan’s cries for help.

Then, faster than one of his bullets, Mikhail threw himself at Tiernan, tackling the man down into one of the couches nearby, straddling his hips while wearing a devious look on his face. Tiernan gasped, barely able to utter a protest before Mikhail began to paw at his stomach, forcing a smile into his face and giggles out of his throat.

“Ohh, you’re indeed ticklish, Tiernan!”

“M-Mihihishahah!” Tiernan laughed, his feet kicking behind the other man while he desperately clung to Mikhail’s skilled hands. If he knew how to fix even the smallest clocks, it was only expected that he would have some expertise in pinpointing sensitive spots as well, right? “O-okahahay, t-that’s enohohough!!”

“What? It’s been barely ten seconds - it’s far from enough,” Mikhail said, a smug smile pulling at his lips as he laid out a trap. “So, a minute? Then I promise I won’t bother you again so soon.”

“N-no wahay, you-”

“Then I’ll continue until I’m satisfied,” Mikhail nodded to his own statement, ready to dig into TIernan’s sides. His hands, however, were stopped in their tracks as Tiernan managed to grab them.

He sighed, looking up to Mikhail before lay his head back in defeat. “F-fine, but just a minute…”

Mikhail grinned, picking the watch from his pocket. “Very well, let me set the timer and…”

Tick.

“W-WAHAhahait, I wahahasn’t reheheady!”

“Oh, please,” Mikhail shook his head, arching one of his eyebrows as he tickled Tiernan’s ribs, “you are ready to shoot an enemy on sight, but couldn’t see my hands right before your face?”

“S-Shuhuhut it, Mishahaha!! Damn ihihit!” Tiernan groaned, shaking his head and pressing his elbows down against his sides, hoping it wouldn’t leave any more room for Mikhail’s hands to explore.

That damned watchmaker, why was he interested in tickling him anyway? At least, it would be just for a minute and, once the watch ticked again, it would be over.

Or so Tiernan thought. After all, they would later realize that Mikhail’s watch was, actually, a compass. But until then…

A/N: Ok so I know its been a GOOD while since we last heard of them, but the will of writing something with them has been ligering around my head ever since i finished 2.2 quest

so here is it

[soracities]

Dunya Mikhail, Diary of a wave outside the sea (trans. Elizabeth Winslow & Dunya Mikhail) [ID'd]