Hey guys! Idk who’s going to see this but I wrote a rare pair fanfic called Bound by blood (and your love) by BunBun_o6 on ao3 and you should totally check it out and tell me how you like it!
Power bottom! Will Byers who shows Mike the ropes essentially. Showing him what he likes and doesn’t like in the bedroom and Mike all but nods in agreement, willing to do whatever he wanted without question
Thinking about how once Will starts to get more comfortable with in his sexuality and starts to go out and experience things with other men, Mike immediately locks in. No longer “little oblivious Mike” oh no..he’s out there secretly following Will into gay bars to “protect him” knowing damn well he’s making sure (his) Will doesn’t get taken home (by some creep who isn’t him).
Will having one of the craziest internal battles, torn between his best friend, Mike, who he’s been in love with for years and has always been his person, and his small, itty-bitty crush on his other friend, Lucas, who’s always there for him, supports him no matter what in a way that gives him butterflies. Little does Will know, both of them like him back and are actively trying to one-up each other in an attempt to make him their boyfriend.
Ik I’ve ghosted this account but guys I’ve been on a byler/byclair kick recently it’s been consuming my every thought I’m about to do my big one and write a byclair one shot since everyone is being a pussy and don’t wanna do it for me!
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 never made a big deal over his virginity—he had other things to focus on than sleeping with the first girl that tried. World domination, calculus, not dying. Sex was one of the least of his worries.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 hadn't put much thought into how it'd feel to lose his virginity—until he laid his eyes on you in his biology class and had the perfect distraction for the rest of the year.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 who didn't look like he'd be a virgin, with all his tattoos & lip piercings, in all honesty... He looked more like he'd be a fuckboy than a virgin. Which was precisely why you were adamantly avoiding him—much to his dismay.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 had tried just about anything to get you to acknowledge him, from sitting next to you in class & asking to borrow notes to only going to parties you were supposed to go to.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 who finally found his breakthrough into getting you to give him a chance when he dragged a drunk dude away from you at one of the parties for bothering you and offered to walk you back to your dorm.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 was the opposite of what you thought, cracking jokes to keep you laughing & even swapped your heels for his sneakers halfway back to your dorm over the uneven cobblestone. He actually came off as a decent guy, so you ended up exchanging numbers in front of your dorm room 'in case he needed help with bio.'
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 who you texted later that night to make sure he got home alright—accidentally staying up till 3am texting back and forth about just about anything the two of you could come up with to keep the conversation going.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 who you slowly started getting closer to over the next few weeks before eventually inviting him to your dorm to watch some stupid movie—one thing led to another, and the flirting started halfway through the movie, leaving you to leave a swift kiss on his cheek before you saw him out for the night.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 had never felt this way about someone before, on the walk home to his dorm, proudly wearing the smear of your lipstick on his cheek, even if it contrasted fully with his whole 'edgy' vibe.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 who asked you if you'd want to go on a date that night, and once you texted back 'yes!!' started planning something special.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 who you hadn't expected to plan out a picnic under the stars, but it felt perfect, going between resting your head on his ribs & pointing constellations out, to eating & laughing at his antics. He managed to make the date feel like something straight from a teenage diary.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 who carried the picnic basket & walked with you back to his dorm, offering you a room tour since he didn't have a roommate, letting you snoop around his room while he put his leftovers in the mini fridge, and you crashing straight into his chest when he stood—his hands finding your hips to steady you as you giggled an apology into his band tee.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 who pulled your face away from his chest, biting down a laugh at your makeup smeared into his clothes as your apology grew more serious, though it died off when he tugged the fabric over his head and tossed it into his laundry hamper.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 quickly noticed your silent staring at his chest tattoos and froze up for a moment, causing you to instantly pull your eyes away from his body. Though he quickly fixed that by pulling you into a swift kiss.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 froze up again when you pulled him on top of you as you collapsed back on his mattress, realizing, 'Oh fuck... it's happening,' before blurting out the fact he was still a virgin—causing your hands that had already started tugging at his belt to stop mid-unbuckle.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 who watched your face for regret or disgust before your lips found his lips whispering 'we don't have to' against his skin before he stopped your words with the grasp of your hips, assuring you he wanted to... just wanted you to know you'd be his first.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 who sank into you with one hand tight on your hip & the other carefully cradling your head, taking in the soft mewls vibrating from your throat as you took each thick inch, hissing at the sting of your nails sinking into his back.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 kissed you as he bottomed out the first time, both of you gasping against the other's lips at the sensation, before he set a steady pace—one of your hands eventually finding his as he fucked into you with delicious drags of his cock, clamping tight around his fingers as his tip began prodding at your g-spot.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 who quickly quickened to a maddening pace, enough to make his headboard slam against the wall in sync with your whimpers, ducking his head down to leave kisses down the column of your throat once your walls began fluttering around him with each thrust.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 who came at the same time as you, before collapsing on top of you, arms instinctively wrapping around your waist as his nose buried itself in your hair—sighing in content as you giggled against his pecs, jokingly pushing at him to loosen his grip.
𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧!𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 who wasn't a virgin anymore but had found the girl he wanted to spend the rest of his life doing that with—every moment of it in his head felt damn near addictive as he replayed it.
Boyfriend!Helia who texts you every day at noon, without fail, just to say “thinking of you”—even if he’s in the middle of training.
Boyfriend!Helia who keeps a small sketch of you tucked into his notebook, edges soft and slightly worn from how often he opens it just to look.
Boyfriend!Helia who helps finish braiding your hair for you when you’re too tired to after a long day of doing it yourself. you feel his fingers moving slow and gentle, murmuring “almost done, love.”
Boyfriend!Helia who writes poems about you in his spare time, but keeps the most vulnerable ones hidden, maybe to save them for a special day?
Boyfriend!Helia who tucks fresh flowers into your hair when you guys visit a flower filled meadow for a date- “a beautiful flower for a beautiful girl”
Boyfriend!Helia who sits cross-legged at the end of your bed when you’re sick, reading softly until you fall asleep but even then he doesn’t leave, seeking you sleep so peacefully makes his heart flutter.
Boyfriend!Helia who keeps your favorite tea in his bag “just in case,” and listens to you ramble for hours with soft nods and even softer eyes.
Boyfriend!Helia who says “I love you” like it’s stitched into every part of him, like he was meant to say it to you.
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Omg that’s it!! i’ve been seeing so many posts like this so i had to make one for Helia!
|Fairy reader and specialist Helia AU! winx insert:
~at the grand opening of the new red fountain you run into a mysterious specialist..?~ |
The grand opening of the new Red Fountain was everything the rumors promised and more. Glittering towers of obsidian and crimson stone stretched into the afternoon sky, humming softly with enchantments. Students and guests from all corners of the Magic Dimension wandered the immaculate courtyards, awash in excitement and curiosity.
I wasn’t exactly sure why I had come. Lately, I hadn’t been feeling my best—but maybe it was the spectacle that pulled me in, or the thrill of being close to something legendary. Or maybe it was just that if I’d refused, the other Winx girls would’ve thrown a fit. Besides, as Bloom had put it, “We were invited, so why wouldn’t we go? The whole school is!” And she was right. Red Fountain had always seemed larger than life. And now, here it was—reborn, and from the looks of it, even more impressive than before.
I strolled past a garden that was kind of hidden from the main walk way. Ivy and wildflowers blooming despite the sharp, structured lines of the surrounding fortress. It’s oddly peaceful, and that’s when I noticed him.
Leaning against the curved stone archway of a rose-draped pergola, sketchbook in hand, is a specialist in a midnight-blue uniform—not quite standard issue. He’s tall, with dark, shoulder-length hair pulled into a low tie, strands falling over one eye as he sketches, utterly absorbed. There’s a quiet intensity to him, like the air itself slows around him. I wouldn’t have noticed him if the wind hadn’t moved the branches and leaves that were slightly covering his frame. I don’t say anything for what seems like two minutes, just quietly observing him, how gracefully he moves his brush on paper. I’m not the most artist being ever but what he was doing was truly captivating. Eventually i had speak up.
“You’re kind of hidden back here,” i say, gently, taking a few small steps toward, not wanting to fully intrude but it might’ve been too late for that.
He glances up, eyes like summer storms—soft, dark, and unreadable. “Maybe that’s the idea,” he says, his voice low but warm, his voice startling you in such a way that almost makes i blush immediately.
“I didn’t mean to interrupt,” I say quickly, raising my hands and shaking them in defense just in case he ended up getting mad at me for even being there during what it seemed to be his free time. I start turning away, trying to make my leave when he stops me suddenly.
“You didn’t,” he says, closing the sketchbook. “You found me. That’s different.”
I wasn’t sure what to say to that. A silence blooms between us. a comfortable one which was surprising since this was the first time that i’ve met this guy. His gaze lingers—not in the way people stare, but like he’s studying something worth remembering.
“I’m Helia,” he adds, stepping closer. “And you are?”
“Y/N” i say softly suddenly very aware of how the breeze seems to move just around the two of you.
“Helia…” I repeat, trying the name on my tongue and it sounded so good. “I don’t think i’ve heard of you .” i say
He smiles softly. “yeah well i’m not exactly a specialist anymore but i’m here because of family.”
“family? are they part of the facility?! wow that’s so cool!” say with enthusiasm. i wonder who he’s related to? are they important? why isn’t he a specialist anymore?
He tilts his head. “depends on the day.”
I let out a soft laugh and he gives a small smile in return. For a moment, the celebration behind you disappears—the music, the crowd, even the towering newness of Red Fountain fades and it feels like it’s just us for that split second.
Helia steps to my side breaking the trance and, reaches his hand out to give me his sketchbook. “Want to see?”
I nod.
I open the pages of the book, being really careful not to bend the pages or smudge any of the works that are on the pages. the most recent page is It’s a sketch of the garden that we’re in. The delicate brushwork of the flowers and landscape leaves you in awe. “I draw what the moment gives me,” he says and i look up from the book to see him softly looking at me. Before i can say anything my new bonded pixie Camilla flys over to me in excitement.
“Y/NNNNN!!! THE SHOW IS ABOUT TO START SOON LETS GO!” she yells as she pulls my hand to make me walk in the direction of the stadium. my eyes widened as i snap out of whatever feeling i was just experiencing. i look over to see helia looking at us in some sort of confusion. i guess it’s because of my pixie I think before said pixie is pulling at my finger to get me to start walking.
“I-I’m sorry i’ve gotta go but i’ll see you around!” i say as im already running away from the boy in the garden
Helia..pretty name
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omg thank you so much for reading!!! this was a little something i kind of wrote on the spot so i apologize if it’s not the best! also if you have any power suggestions for the reader then please feel free to lmk because she might need them soon :))
Okay hiii! i don’t know if this is gonna get any attention but i’m rewatching winx and i’m literally in love with Helia and for whatever reason there’s no Helia x reader on tumbler so i’m gonna do gods work and make some! i don’t know when the one shots will come out and he won’t be the only character ill be writing about but for now he is because i’m hyper fixated on this man rn :) anyways this is my first real post so if the next few aren’t that cute or aesthetic don’t be too harsh im still learning :)
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