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homie hopper Will who approaches the jocks to try and get them to lay off dustin and convinces each of them to lay on someone else and inspires a category 5 sexuality crisis among the entire basketball team
Will cries a lot during romantic milestones so his BF quickly learns to ask "is this a good cry or a bad cry," and Will is sheepish but knows he's asking because he's concerned so it's okay. it's often a good cry. but!! it blows Will's mind the first time he says ily and his BF (who never cries) starts crying instead. something something Will realizing the massive surprising tender happiness he feels while being loved is something he can make someone else feel as well
I LOVE being a multi shipper
bychance ? yayyy ^^
andwill ? yayyy ^^
henbyers ? yayyy ^^
byclair ? yayyy ^^
henderhop ? yayyy ^^
andust ? yayyy ^^
stacedust ? yayyy ^^
henclair ? yayyy ^^
lumax ? yayyy ^^
elmax ? yayyy ^^
steddie ? yayyy ^^
stonathan ? yayyy ^^
jeddie ? yayyy ^^
muncarv ? yayyy ^^
jancy ? yayyy ^^
rockie ? yayyy ^^
ronance ? yayyy ^^
buckingham ? yayyy ^^
Andwill,,, bychance,,, bychandy,,,,,
Anyways. Hybrid!au with (bunny) Will who “steers” (ram) Andy by grabbing his horns. Holding his horns the way someone would hold a leash basically. Does this make sense
(Chance picks up that habit after being around Will+Andy for so long,, he does it to Andy too </3)
Oh, the Places You'll Go!
- by Dr. Seuss
Congratulations!
Today is your day.
You're off to Great Places!
You're off and away!
You have brains in your head.
You have feet in your shoes.
You can steer yourself
any direction you choose.
You're on your own. And you know what you know.
And YOU are the guy who'll decide where to go.
You'll look up and down streets. Look 'em over with care.
About some you will say, "I don't choose to go there."
With your head full of brains and your shoes full of feet,
you're too smart to go down any not-so-good street.
And you may not find any
you'll want to go down.
In that case, of course,
you'll head straight out of town.
It's opener there
in the wide open air.
Out there things can happen
and frequently do
to people as brainy
and footsy as you.
And then things start to happen,
don't worry. Don't stew.
Just go right along.
You'll start happening too.
OH!
THE PLACES YOU'LL GO!
You'll be on y our way up!
You'll be seeing great sights!
You'll join the high fliers
who soar to high heights.
You won't lag behind, because you'll have the speed.
You'll pass the whole gang and you'll soon take the lead.
Wherever you fly, you'll be best of the best.
Wherever you go, you will top all the rest.
Except when you don't.
Because, sometimes, you won't.
I'm sorry to say so
but, sadly, it's true
that Bang-ups
and Hang-ups
can happen to you.
You can get all hung up
in a prickle-ly perch.
And your gang will fly on.
You'll be left in a Lurch.
You'll come down from the Lurch
with an unpleasant bump.
And the chances are, then,
that you'll be in a Slump.
And when you're in a Slump,
you're not in for much fun.
Un-slumping yourself
is not easily done.
You will come to a place where the streets are not marked.
Some windows are lighted. But mostly they're darked.
A place you could sprain both your elbow and chin!
Do you dare to stay out? Do you dare to go in?
How much can you lose? How much can you win?
And IF you go in, should you turn left or right...
or right-and-three-quarters? Or, maybe, not quite?
Or go around back and sneak in from behind?
Simple it's not, I'm afraid you will find,
for a mind-maker-upper to make up his mind.
You can get so confused
that you'll start in to race
down long wiggled roads at a break-necking pace
and grind on for miles cross weirdish wild space,
headed, I fear, toward a most useless place.
The Waiting Place...
...for people just waiting.
Waiting for a train to go
or a bus to come, or a plane to go
or the mail to come, or the rain to go
or the phone to ring, or the snow to snow
or the waiting around for a Yes or No
or waiting for their hair to grow.
Everyone is just waiting.
Waiting for the fish to bite
or waiting for the wind to fly a kite
or waiting around for Friday night
or waiting, perhaps, for their Uncle Jake
or a pot to boil, or a Better Break
or a string of pearls, or a pair of pants
or a wig with curls, or Another Chance.
Everyone is just waiting.
NO!
That's not for you!
Somehow you'll escape
all that waiting and staying
You'll find the bright places
where Boom Bands are playing.
With banner flip-flapping,
once more you'll ride high!
Ready for anything under the sky.
Ready because you're that kind of a guy!
Oh, the places you'll go! There is fun to be done!
There are points to be scored. There are games to be won.
And the magical things you can do with that ball
will make you the winning-est winner of all.
Fame! You'll be as famous as famous can be,
with the whole wide world watching you win on TV.
Except when they don't
Because, sometimes they won't.
I'm afraid that some times
you'll play lonely games too.
Games you can't win
'cause you'll play against you.
All Alone!
Whether you like it or not,
Alone will be something
you'll be quite a lot.
And when you're alone, there's a very good chance
you'll meet things that scare you right out of your pants.
There are some, down the road between hither and yon,
that can scare you so much you won't want to go on.
But on you will go
though the weather be foul.
On you will go
though your enemies prowl.
On you will go
though the Hakken-Kraks howl.
Onward up many
a frightening creek,
though your arms may get sore
and your sneakers may leak.
On and on you will hike,
And I know you'll hike far
and face up to your problems
whatever they are.
You'll get mixed up, of course,
as you already know.
You'll get mixed up
with many strange birds as you go.
So be sure when you step.
Step with care and great tact
and remember that Life's
a Great Balancing Act.
Just never foget to be dexterous and deft.
And never mix up your right foot with your left.
And will you succeed?
Yes! You will, indeed!
(98 and 3/4 percent guaranteed.)
KID, YOU'LL MOVE MOUNTAINS!
So...
be your name Buxbaum or Bixby or Bray
or Mordecai Ali Van Allen O'Shea,
You're off the Great Places!
Today is your day!
Your mountain is waiting.
So...get on your way!
okay based on this post, here's a healing scenario: Will's Jock Love Interest learns about Will's wizard costume when they're on the just-friends stage, maybe sees a picture when hanging out at Will's house, and he's surprised but also delighted so maybe he grins and makes a joke that is not intended to be mocking but Will's entire body goes rigid and he shuts down. Jock Guy apologizes but the damage is done, Will insists it's fine it was just a stupid costume anyway but he's clearly hurt.
so next Hellfire meeting (which Will has been attending kind of out of a sense of obligation even if he doesn’t like the vibe--this is post Eddie's death so Mike is DM now, maybe it should feel like it did when they were kids but it doesn’t), in walks this dude in a full barbarian/fighter costume (Andy is a barbarian, Chance is a fighter, or make up the omc of your choice). Like armor made out of cardboard, fur cape that's a coat he stole from his mom's closet, shitty plastic sword taken from the drama club. He looks objectively ridiculous but the peace between the Tigers and Hellfire is still fragile so everyone has to swallow their laughter and let him come in and join. It's very awkward for everyone except Will who's smiling really big and when Jock Guy sees that he smiles back because it's all worth it.
later they learn about dueting D&D/roleplay and ditch Hellfire sessions to play together, both in full cheesy costumes. Will's hat is old and needs some mending and his new BF helps him glue even more stars--to make it as shiny as Will wants.
very invested in will realizing the power he has in a relationship. not in any serious way but just. small things. realizing that if he whines about wanting to have pasta the way his bf makes said bf will immediately head to the kitchen to cook it. that if he cuddles up closer in the morning and asks for five more minutes the bf will skip his morning workout. that if he makes a face while rubbing his back his bf will materialize next to him ready to give a massage. etc. will allowing himself these small indulgencies while also fighting against his usual thought that wanting anything for himself is selfish. and the bf loving every second of it because everything he wants is to spoil him and he's so thrilled will is letting himself be spoiled.
will wanting to wear dresses/skirts/make up in intimate moments, but obviously his access to these items is very limited, he's only ever gotten to try some that el discarded for maybe being too old or not her style anymore, but because they were hers first and he's trying them on secretly he can never bring himself to use them in the situations he'd want to most. he very very nervously opens up about this to his boyfriend after months of dating, terrified of his reaction--jock BF is a bit confused because this is hawkins and he's never heard of such a thing, but he's open to try it because it's rare for will to express he wants/likes something openly, and honestly, wouldn't will look so pretty in those anyways. so he uses his straight-passing privilege to go buy these things for will in the guise of "it's for my girl." all the store clerks are charmed by how dedicated this guy is to buying gifts for his girlfriend, by how carefully he chooses the fabrics and the colors because "she has the softest skin it's very sensitive," "it has to match hi--her eyes," etc.