The state your gonna find me in if one more fucker says that shipping byler is the same as shipping steve and robin because some people are just fucking stupid
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The state your gonna find me in if one more fucker says that shipping byler is the same as shipping steve and robin because some people are just fucking stupid
It’s always gotta be some fuckass painting,
that godamn swing set,
a traumatised gay boy
and finn fucking wolfhard at the crime scene
I quit.
Finn needs to actually stop this its crazy
A real Byler never speaks ill of my baby
No, because byler was such queerbait.
You're telling me Mike spent the last 5 seasons staring at his BEST FRIENDS, lips, and ass cheeks for them not to even get together, I would have taken a kiss or even a confession scene?
Duffer brothers and everyone behind the scenes of that show you who decided that should watch out.
But the cheating fanfics are gonna go HARD.
(Also, what happened to vickie 💔)
me if i hear the name tammy one more goddamn time
Nothing Else Matters
Pairing : Mike Wheeler x Will Byers
Ship : Byler
Author Notes : This is my first ever fanfic, and I dont write much, so im really sorry if this is bad. I might rewrite and improve it sometime
Word Count : 853
Warnings : none!
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Mike's hands clenched softly against the side of the bathroom top. He stared at him self in the mirror for what must have been ages as he flinched at the sudden banging on the bathroom door.
"MIKE!" yelled dustin, "Open the door! I need a piss before I go!"
"Sorry! Coming!" He quickly spun in a circle looking for something to make some noise to make it seem like he hadn't been contemplating whether or not to say what he needed, or to stay silent, like he always had.
Eventually he decided to flush the toilet and run the tap quickly to make it seem like he was on the toilet.
He opened the bathroom door to a very agitated Dustin.
"Geez what was you doing on there!?" He asked, quickly barging past into the bathroom.
Mike sat down with thump next Lucas and Will. Lucas was looking at will with his eyebrow raised with confusion. They stared at eachotehr talking back and forth with raised eyebrows and scrunched noses while Mike sat there staring at the closed dnd box.
Eventually they all turned their attention to Dustin as he came out of the bathroom, slamming the door behind him.
"We're gonna go now." Lucas said, signalling at him and Dustin while waving goodbye to Will and Mike.
For a while Mike and Will sat there not saying anything. Just pure silence. The silence wasnt awkward it was peaceful. It always was like that with Mike and Will.
Not with anyone else.
They could sit there for hours, days, months, years, decades in silence and it would be peaceful. They didnt have to talk to know eachother. They had known eachother long enough to be able to do that. It was like a sixth sense not even their parents or siblings had with eachother. Its like when they sat in silence their souls intertwined and interlocked. They didn't feel that with anyone else but , anyone else isnt Will or Mike.
"I-i should get going," Will finally said, shattering the silence.
He got up and grabbed his coat and bag and Mike looked at him his eyes pacing back and forth from one of Wills eyes to another. Mike's eyebrows scrunched with confusion.
"Already? Its not even that late?"
"Mike it's 11pm and you know what my mum is like when im out late, I shouldn't have even stayed here till 10." Will said with a slightly irritated tone.
"Okay, sorry" Mike apologised, his hands starting to quickly play and intertwine with eachother
"See you later Ta- Mike." Will said, quickly picking himself up from going off track and quickly leaving before the conversation could escalate, running up the basement stairs and heading to the garage to get his bike.
Mike sat frozen. He knew exactly what Will was about to say.
Tammy.
He didnt know who Tammy was to Will but he knew it wasn't good. He knew that when Will came out and said that someone was just his Tammy, he knew it was him he was talking about.
Mike quickly got up from his seat and ran upstairs, he got the garage too late. Will had already started biking off. Mike didnt have time put on his shoes or coat but that didnt matter.
He got onto his bike and quickly peddled through the rain, his vision being blurred due to the heavy rain, he could see Will in the distance and started peddling faster. His vision got even more blurry but he know where Will was.
Bang.
He knew where Will definitely was as he crashed into him. They both fell onto the road. Mike quickly got up and offered Will his hand to help him up.
"Mike, what the hell was that!?" Will exclaimed, his arms flaying in the air in anger and confusion, "Where's your coat? Or your shoes!"
"I didnt have time to get them." Mike panted, "i just had to get to you."
"What?" Wills face scrunched with confusion.
"I don't know who Tammy is, but I know It's not a good thing, and, whoever they are that I don't want to be that to you!"
"Mike you don't know what your talking about!"
"Okay!" He put his hands up next to his side to defend himself, "I might not know what I'm talking about but I know one thing, I dont want to be your Tammy! I want to be your Mike!"
"What?"
"If that makes any sense but I'm just going from what I know from you and I know you well enough to know that I'm making perfectly clear sense to you!"
They stood there in the middle of the road, the rain still pounding down onto them, soaking their clothes and hair, while also making them squint as it hadn't gotten any lighter.
"Mike," Will went to talk but got cut off.
Mike grabbed him by the waist and pulled him in for a kiss. Mike pulled away, and Will stood there staring back in confusion and shock. They stood there staring at each other, the street quiet. Time stopped, and nothing else mattered.
they’re kissing each other in less than a week btw
btw lucas being the first out of the party to say will won't lose him and his face didn't change at all when will said he doesn't like girls. still s tier friend no notes lucas sinclair you will always be famous.
Lucas sinclair the goat
Dead Poets Society (1989)
Directed by Peter Weir
"What are your thoughts on him?" Im gonna save you sanity and not tell you because OH MY LORD
Nah she DID that
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