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[podfic] cottonmouth

Summary:

“Just saying, if you’re taking another hit, you should share it with me,” Mike says, and Will slowly tilts his head, drinking in every word. “It just makes sense. Like, mathematically.”

Will’s reddened eyes narrow, bewildered. “Mathematically?”

“If there’s two hits left, we’d each only get one,” Mike explains. “But if we shotgunned, we’d both get two.” God, this is the best idea he’s had in ages. He should’ve stolen Will’s weed, like, months ago. “That’s like, bang for your buck. This is simple math, Will Byers. Keep up.”

In which it’s well past midnight in New York, Will can’t sleep, and Mike feels like they barely know each other anymore.

So, they get a little high. Mike is very normal about all of it.

Podfic of cottonmouth by lightsflicker

Notes:

hoo boy. so i kinda got possessed by the spirit of cottonmouth and decided very much on a whim to record and edit this whole fucking thing in the span of two days,,, picture me emerging in a sleep-deprived cloud of dust with a destroyed voice and having lost my podfic virginity. this fic is just that good you guys.

thank you so much to lightsflicker for allowing me the honour of podficcing this beautiful work. i hope it's just as enjoyable in audio format.

so light up, sit back, and enjoy the show <3

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Work Text:

Original fic: cottonmouth

Author: lightsflicker

Read by: gothicbyler

Length: 2:46:59

Music used: Pass The Dutchie by Musical Youth

Notes:

if you listened through to the end, thank you!! i'd love to hear if you enjoyed listening to this one, kudos and comments are nourishment for the soul and might just encourage me to make more podfics in the future,,,

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