radiokilledthevideostar
Fandoms
Recent works
-
Tags
Summary
Mike turned his head the other way, crossing his arms over the railing. “Well, I don't know, maybe we…” He paused, before realizing what he was about to say. “Nevermind.”
Will raised an eyebrow, leaning closer. “What? Nevermind what?”
Mike quickly shook his head, shifting his head further away from Will upon feeling his proximity coming closer. “Nothing, it was just stupid.” He replied, way too quickly for it to be ‘nothing’.
“Mike, tell me.”
He took a deep breath, a few long moments of silence, before he finally spoke up, albeit very reluctantly.
“Will, what’d…What did you mean when you called me your tammy?”
Recent bookmarks
-
delicate (isn’t it?) by Macremae
Fandoms: The Goldfinch - Donna Tartt, The Goldfinch (2019)
26 Sep 2019
Tags
Summary
“Boris,” Theo says without thinking, “do people think we’re dating?”
“Sure,” Boris replies, “happens all the time. Probably because we’re both gay. Anyway, do you want vanilla ice cream to go on top?”
Or: Boris “fuck-me pumps” Palikovsky and Theodore “gay and homophobic” Decker realize that, as the two worst people on the planet, they’re pretty much made for each other.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 2,691
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Collections:
- 2
- Comments:
- 82
- Kudos:
- 3,435
- Bookmarks:
- 468
- Hits:
- 22,795
Bookmarked by radiokilledthevideostar
19 Jan 2026
-
Tags
Summary
'They knew it wasn't the same as it was'
Y/N Dawn L/N's life will never be the same after meeting El for the first time. She doesn't exist to play DND, or memorize her lines, or even keep her grades up. She's meant for so much more and she knows it. She knows she is.
Series
Bookmarked by radiokilledthevideostar
13 Jan 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Reunited by divine intervention, (or your mother’s insatiable thirst for hopping towns), you were back in Mike Wheeler’s life as fast as you’d gone. Welcomed with open arms by the party, you’re quickly accepted back into the group, except, a tension lingers between you and the Wheeler. What once was a flourishing childhood friendship turned dull and aching, and both sides itched for what could be if there hadn’t stood a stubborn wall of unfamiliarity. So in attempt to rekindle the flame that once burned, you seek each others company, leading to timid brushes of pinkies and something beyond the territory of friendship you had treaded before.
Bookmarked by radiokilledthevideostar
13 Jan 2026