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As soon as a pure-blooded elf cleric appears in his native lands, be it a forest, a flower meadow, a riverbed, or a mountain range, all living creatures reach for his hands. Deer and rabbits, squirrels and butterflies cling to Will's magical brushes; birds perch softly on his shoulders, completely surrounding him. Every animal, upon seeing him, seeks a piece of the elven caress, warm and pure, filled with primordial magic
Or: As a purebred elf, Will is loved by all the animals, and Mike can't help but feel envious.
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Will didn't deserve this, not at all. He was supposed to be the Sun, warming people with his kindness and mercy, not lying in the damp, cold earth, feeding worms.
"Will... I hope you remember me on the other side, at least sometimes," Mike croaked, burying his face in his knees. "I hope you're happy and loved there, at least..."
To the deafening sound of rain, Mike closed his eyes. Something warm, almost weightless, enveloped his body, allowing him to relax. He took a deep breath, letting the damp air flow straight into his lungs and allowing the terrifying elements to lull him like their natural cradle.
As soon as Mike's eyes met the black slumber, somewhere in the back of his mind he heard rustling sounds coming from the forest, near Castle Byers.
Or: Never found AU where's Will is a king of the Upside Down
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Will suddenly decided to sit down on the ground, trying not to frighten Mike even more. Finding himself the same height as him, Will purred approvingly, closing the petals on his head. The Demogorgon's thermal image showed that Mike's body temperature had risen.
"Oh, my God... That's insane," Mike breathed, seeing no aggression from the monster. He'd never seen a Demogorgon this close, so he took a small, shaky step forward on trembling knees. "Will, what the hell happened? Can you even talk?"
Or Will shapeshifting to Demogorgon
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"Mike, I've loved you my whole life. That's why your leaving was like a knife in my heart," Will's voice trembled. "I realized that I wasn't needed by anyone. Nobody was interested in me. And that my life no longer had any meaning. That's why I chose a different path: the suffering of others, pain, and death."
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Vecna!Will AU
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- To be honest, - Zoey whispers, looking into her eyes, - I really like your patterns. I adore them. I've always liked you very much, Rumi. Since the moment we met.
(After the fight with Gwi-Ma, Rumi reflects on her life on the next evening. Zoey comes to support her, and brings not only food, but also a little bit of her love)
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“…take it off.”
“What?” Mike stuttered out at the sudden request.
“Your armour. I mean-your chestplate. The broken part at least.” Will started to pink slightly at the cheeks.
Mike nodded at the request and started to try pull the chest peace over his head. He started to struggle, the pain in his arm a dull ache stopping him from making any more movements.
“Let me.” A hushed voice escaped Will, who was already by the side of him, fingers reaching under the armour. Warm fingers just grazing Mike’s skin as he lifted and the tunic rose slightly to reveal the lower part of his stomach. A rush of warm ran through Mike’s body at the slight touch.
All that be heard in the room was their breathing.
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Paladin Mike is sent to the dull fishing village of Montauk after an invasion. He didn’t expect to find the royal Byers family suffering, a mysterious power looming, dragons and a prince with hazel eyes who is struck with grief.
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20 Jun 2026
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It’s hot in Hawkins. Well, maybe. Mike doesn’t know. He’s too busy nearly 4000km away on the coast of California, celebrating the last week of summer he has with his friends before they return to university. Another thing he doesn’t know is if he can still swim after years of not being in water, or if he’s anywhere near strong enough to resist the riptide his parents warned him about. But what’s a little proving to Max that he’s not a pussy and could go deeper in the water than her? Nothing bad could happen, right?
OR Mike finds out he is in fact not stronger than a riptide and takes advantage of the ‘afterlife’ when it blesses him with a cute boy, even if he is a little… fishy.
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14 Jun 2026
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I'll follow you (till theres no tomorrow) by capitalistbyler for evryone who is still in the restaurant
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
13 Jun 2026
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Willow Byers never once thought she was pretty. Her (ex)-girlfreind reminded her of this. Michelle thought she was the most beautiful person she had ever seen and she was determined to prove it.
this is my first work and im not very good at english yet so please let me know if there are errors!
hey so update i decided i just cant write smut without knowing what the people wanna see this is it :(
if anyone wants something specific i would to do commisioned (but free) fics/ fics asked for by viewers
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14 Jun 2026
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Every scene a potential - After Dark (Comics/Art) by TBGkaru
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
08 Jun 2026
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If Mike was this obsessed with making out with his girlfriend (in attempt to conform or not), imagine how he's gonna be with his college boyfriend
a.k.a. collection of lawless Byler art that I update often cause I'm in the trenches. Tags will update with more art.
(Make sure the site "imgbox.com" and "postimages.org" are reachable on your browser or pictures won't load. Also make sure to go "chapter by chapter" so there's less to load)
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- Part 2 of Stranger Things comics-art
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08 Jun 2026
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yes, i know i’m alive (nothing freaks me out more) by crybaby (emojis)
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
06 Jun 2026
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Mike unfolds his gangly legs so that he can stretch, shaking the stiffness out of his joints before he stands. He dusts off the back of his jeans and makes a lame attempt at dusting off his hands too, even though he knows it’s useless. There's been dirt under his fingernails and caked around his cuticles for as long as he can remember. He turns to face the headstone, takes in the blue and yellow flowers he’s rested at its base and the words he’s had memorized for four years now.
Here lies William Byers, 1971-1988. Beloved son, brother, friend, sorcerer.
“I wish I was with you,” he whispers, eyes slipping closed while his heart aches, “I know you died, like, a stupid long time ago but I still feel closer to you than anyone else. I know you’d never leave me.”
He doesn’t get an answer. He never does.
OR the Lisa Frankenstein AU that no one asked for but has been written anyway
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21 May 2026