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It’s around that time again.
The anniversary of his death.
Or one of them at least.
or: Damian has died more than once and every time can be tied back to one person.
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It's summer in Hawkins. It has been a year since the possession, and Will Byers is doing his best to navigate through change. While everyone else seems busy falling in love, he forces a smile, desperately trying to be normal. He tries to keep up with his friends, holding onto the childhood they seem eager to leave behind. He swallows his frustrations, hiding the fear that never really left. His walls crumbling, and as he desperately tries to keep them standing, the Mind Flayer returns.
But despite everything, a boy—confident, athletic, and surprisingly nerdy—suddenly comes into his life. Chance Lawson inadvertently becomes Will’s friend, joining the Party (?), changing the course of his fate. He carries an easy confidence, but beneath it lies a cautious, sympathetic heart that understands Will’s silence. He steps in with a gentle warmth that feels completely new, proving to Will that he doesn't have to carry the weight of the world on his own.
Then, maybe Will’s summer wouldn’t be as awful as it could’ve been.
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- Part 1 of What Lies Within
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“I, um, did some reading. Marie Antoinette was a queen, and… and they said she was really pretty. With her white hair. I meant it, too. When I said you were pretty.”
Rosy spots had blossomed on Will’s cheeks, his eyes widening as they darted over Mike’s face, searching for something.
Summer brings buds of flowers and a blooming romance.
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- Part 1 of threads of white
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Tobirama has always had a problem with his scent.
Or rather—everyone else has had a problem with it.
When they were at war, it had been a significantly lesser point of contention. Not many had the time, nor the energy, to focus on how a shinobi smelled among the putrid tang of blood and rot that so often overtook the battlefield.
Toka had even called it a positive, once. “It must be quite jarring,” she had said, “To look over and see your clan slaughtered, surrounded by the smell of vanilla and caramelized sugar.”
Right.
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talk to me dirty; talk to me sweet by thesweetestdream
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
27 Feb 2026
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Will and Mike accidentally overhear a couple talking dirty over the walkie, and start repeating some of the filthy phrases to each other for shits and giggles. What starts as a joke, soon turns into something they can't stop doing – and can’t tell anyone about.
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Mike and Will start talking dirty to each other for fun. What they don't consider is that it would accidentally turn them on.
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14 Feb 2026
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THE GASP I GUSP OMGGGGGGGGGGG left off chap 8
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I feel the rush , (addicted to your touch) by summerofsecrets
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
02 Mar 2026
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Struggling Fine Arts student Will Byers is one freezing night away from losing his apartment and his future. When a desperate search for stability leads him to an elite matchmaking forum, the joke of finding a "Sugar Daddy" becomes a high-stakes reality. He signs a contract he never thought he’d consider, checking off boxes of surrender and praise that make his face burn and his heart race.
Famous novelist Mike Wheeler is a reclusive True Alpha with a severe case of writer's block and a penthouse that feels like a tomb. He wants a quiet, grounding presence—a distraction that won't demand his heart but will satisfy his darker instincts. He’s looking for a muse he can keep behind glass, someone who smells of vanilla and looks like a masterpiece under his touch.
But when Mike finds his lost inspiration in the curve of Will’s spine and the desperate way the Omega thrives under his praise, the lines between a business deal and a primal obsession blur. As the monthly checks are cashed and the intimacy becomes a nightly ritual, they both realize that some debts can’t be paid in cash. Can a bond built on financial need and physical release survive when the arrangement becomes the only thing keeping them both alive?