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Finally, Nancy steps out into the hall. “Mike what do you—” Her expression shifted from annoyed to worried at the sight of blood painting the floor. Her eyes dart over to Will who pushes himself up to look up at them.
Will smiles widely with Mike's blood between his teeth.
Mike grabs Nancy and drags her back into her room, locking it behind him. “Something is wrong with Will.”
Or Will gets possessed again after returning to a Hawkins that's split in four.
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27 Apr 2026
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Jonathan moves like he’s trying to recreate a painting he’s never seen, one that’s been vaguely described to him. And Steve thinks that there’s some part, deep down, that does remember him, because, as unfamiliar with this person as he is, Jonathan still kisses him the way he used to.
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19 Apr 2026
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“This is insane. You're insane,” gasped Will. “All of you are the same. Entitled, selfish brats that can’t be bothered to know the faces of the people that scrub your floor."
He jerked his arm back, pitching his now half-dry rag at Mike. Its journey was all of two feet, stopping short inches from its target and slowly flittering to the ground.
Mike cackled, further enraging Will. He reached over, latching onto the first object his hand made contact with.Will lobbed a mop at Mike's head.
“I quit!”
Mike ducked.
“Quit what? Robbing me? Shredding me of my dignity? Hold on, stay there for a moment,” Mike said sarcastically. “Let me find a pen so I can poetically express my eternal gratitude for your sacrifice.”
An enemies to lovers style AU where Will takes a second job as Mike's private house cleaner, except things go sideways...very quickly.
bartender Will x famous musician Mike
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12 Apr 2026
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a rewrite of Stranger Things 5 where the apocalypse actually happens, because the Duffers fumbled badly.
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07 Apr 2026
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Тож Стів зробив три кроки вперед, порівнявся з Джонатаном, який загіпнотизовано вдивлявся у горизонт, і поклав руку у кишеню його кардигана. Відчув деліткане тепло його руки і його стегна під одягом. Стів думав ні про що, дивлячись, як сонце провалюється за землю наполовину.
Джонатан завмер на мить, на її часточку. Не лякаючу, не довгу, і не страшну.
А потім у кишені переплів їхні пальці.
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05 Apr 2026