Lucas Sinclair.
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(also - before anyone comes at me for sexualizing minors - i'm not saying i want an explicit sex scene. i don't! something like jancy's s2 fade to black would be more than enough for me.)
now back to the point:
will has heard his whole life how being gay is this disgusting, dirty, vile thing - from his father & from bullies at school. likely other adults around the town, as well, considering we hear troy referencing what his dad said about will being killed by "some other queer" in season 1. not to mention this story is set in the midst of the aids epidemic. i mean, he's from a small town in bumfuck indiana, he's no doubt heard his share of casual and overt homophobia throughout the years. (and then there's the alan turing poster in s4...) long story short, he's only heard negative things about being gay. about loving other boys and wanting other boys and desiring other boys.
but then there's mike. his best friend. the one person that makes him feel like he's not a mistake for being different. for being gay.
mike & will having sex, being intimate and together in a way will was always taught was gross and wrong, and learning that it isn't any of those things - will learning that loving mike and wanting mike and desiring mike is beautiful, and wonderful, and right - and having mike want him back, desire him back, learning that it's okay, it's good, continuing that arc of mike making him feel like he's not a mistake, that he's better for being different because he gets to have this with mike - he deserves that moment, i think. and mike does, too.
MIKE WHEELER in S02E06 - THE SPY ⤡ "what's wrong? are you hurting again?"
CW: blood, very mild gore i think
based on this theory of mine giggles
i rlly enjoyed working on this a LOTTTT hope you guys like it<3
also feel free to write fics or draw my design of bonkers will or whatever you guys wanna call him cause i think he looks coolđ
mikes such a good ally he would even kiss his gay bff if he got the chance he would smother him and wrap them both up in a blanket and whisper sweet shit into his ear and kiss his hands and be his personal warming machine. um radiator
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Hopeless.Â
Mike stared at the boy laying on his chest, who was doodling a forest. He watched his meticulous pencil strokes skid across the page, shocked at how Will managed to create masterpieces with the simplicity of some graphite. Willâs head is right next to his, focused on his work, sticking out his tongue. It drives Mike crazy. He is hopeless.Â
Will smells like lemons and cinnamon. A smell that lingered whenever Mike decided they would âborrowâ his sweater. Then Will would roll his eyes, and tell him that maybe he should return the other ones, but there is no malice in his words. In fact, itâs the opposite. Willâs voice is a sweet syrup that cures the ugliest of Mike moods. A syrup that, when Mike isnât cautious, causes a lump to form in their throat, and their face to warm up.Â
They sat in a comfortable silence, until Willâs hand got crammed up forcing him to set down his hard work for a couple seconds. Mike grabs his hands, and kisses them. This made Will get flustered, like he does every time this happened, which was always. However, it only worsens whenever Will realizes Mike is watching him with awe. An adoration adorns his eyes like flowers decorate a field or lights decorate a tree. They are filled with a joy brighter than the sun, and more intense than moonlight, and all of his attention was dedicated to a boy he met on a set of swings years ago.
Mike closes the distance between them, giving Will a short and sweet kiss.Â
âWhat are you thinking aboutâ Will asks
âHow much I like your sweaterâ Mike replies, as Will rolls his eyes.
As little as Will wanted to admit it, he liked taking Mikeâs sweaters almost as much as Mike liked taking his. They smell like peppermint and laundry detergent. They smelled like home, they smelled like Mike.Â
âI would use one of my sweatersâ he teased âif my boyfriend didnât steal all of mineâ
Mike smiled, kissing him again.
People sometimes look at Mike as if he is complex. Incomprehensible. He hates it. He hates how alone they feel because then heâs stuck with all the emotions they donât understand, creating a fire of hatred that has accumulated over the years by comparing these emotions to the ones their parents expected of them. However, Will always seemed to understand. He would look at Mike once, and hold his hand calming the avalanche in his brain.Â
The truth is his emotions are not that complex. His love is a 4 letter word who has been around before he knew what love is. A word that possesses all the beauty in the world, and all of the happiness Mike had. A word that has all of Mikeâs good memories, and was there when things were rough. His love sat in a river made of galaxies, giving his love moles to cover the stars he had.
I love Will Byers, he thought to himself Iâve loved him since the moment I saw him alone on the swings, but now iâm in love with Will Byers and I donât know when that happened
two smalltown boys
in honour of stranger things halfway through filming the last season and it being my masters graduation today Iâm bringing back the byler . Iâve been a st fanartist and a bylerhead for 3 years and itâs been a journey!