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“I’ll be back.” he says, walking out the door, still looking over his shoulder at the rest of the party, searching for any knowing looks on their faces when he hits something. “Shit-” he looks in front of him now.
“We have to stop running into each other like this...” the boy scoffs nervously.
The same hazel eyes he’d gotten lost in earlier were right in front of him, again. And this time, not in his daydream. Next to him was a redhead girl holding a skateboard who he knew to be Maxine, Mike had always admired her. She was cool. On the boy's other side was a shorter girl who must be Jane. Jane had wavy hair with bangs and a plaid dress that looked handmade from a plaid flannel, similar to the one worn on the boy, who he now knew as Will. Will Byers. William Byers.
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Will wakes up to find Mike Wheeler sleeping on his floor, only four years younger. Now it’s up to the Party to get him back to his own timeline.
Title from the song Landslide - Fleetwood Mac
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Mike stands a few feet away, shoulders squared, eyes locked on him with an intensity that makes Will’s breath catch. He looks nothing like the easy, grinning version he knows. This Mike is coiled tight, attention sharpened to a point, his presence radiating outward in a way that makes people instinctively give ground. For one wild second Will considers pretending he didn’t notice. He considers staying exactly where he is, letting the moment stand.
The loud growl answers that thought before he can act on it, and he feels it blaring in his ears despite the loud music. It’s low, controlled, furious in a way that doesn’t need volume.
The alpha in front of him freezes.
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Only when they had reached the gardens did the grip finally release. He rubbed his wrist as he looked up to find none other than Mike Wheeler looking at him in frustration and worry. Will could tell it was mainly in worry. His eyebrows were drawn tight, the line of his mouth firm, eyes glowing in the lantern’s gold light.
“Your Highness,” he said quietly, trying to steady his breathing, “what were you thinking?”
A tremor slipped into his voice. “You could have been hurt.”
In the golden kingdom of Istathia, princes are meant to marry for politics, not for love. But when Prince Will is forced into an alliance marriage to end a war, he finds himself torn between the duty he was born into, and the boy who took his heart the moment Will saw him.
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cleric seeking paladin (locked your love in a screenshot) by falloutboi
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
02 Mar 2026
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You are now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
You and the stranger both like Dungeons & Dragons.
Stranger: rp? i rp as a cleric!! pref for paladins but not picky :-) open to explicit (i’m 20), but wanting plot driven. i have prompts
You: Hey :)
You: Paladin here. Also open to explicit and also 20. What kind of prompts do you have?
In which Mike has a thing for sassy clerics and D&D roleplay on Omegle.
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mike wheeler's guide to falling in love with a superhero by smoosnoom (moonsooms)
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
05 Dec 2022
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“Uh-huh,” Mike says faintly, and he yelps when they narrowly avoid the edge of a shining skyscraper, and his hands clutch onto Spiderman instinctively. “Oh – my fucking God, that –”
Spiderman’s fingers press a little firmly into Mike’s shirt. "Just – hang on!"
"What do you mean just hang – was that a pun," Mike sputters, clutching onto Spiderman for dear life as they swing through the city, and he can hear the superhero laugh through the racing wind in his ears, the rumble of it under Mike’s arm wrapped around his middle.
In a city of superheroes, Mike keeps running into Spiderman, much to his dismay.
On a completely different and unrelated note, Mike also attempts to woo and charm his neighbor into a date.