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fluffyfangirl · 9 months
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Byler Moodboard (including some shiny dice)
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howtobecomeadragon · 9 months
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flower gardener Mike and florist Will
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Mike brings Will regular flower deliveries and sometimes lingers a while at the flower shop. Will hands him a little yellow bouquet once. Mike tucks a flower behind Will's ear a while after that.
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starsarefire824 · 9 months
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The Paladin & The Cleric
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lumism · 1 year
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i think you and i should stay the same.
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jaegerisim · 9 months
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Byler Actors, Enemies to Lovers AU
"Don't you see? Don't you see how desperate I am for you to understand, for you to see that I love you. Even if I was, or am, an asshole. Even if we don't always agree on everything,I love you. You mean everything to me and I promise to cherish and protect this, what we have, forever. So please, don't go, stay. I promise I'll change. All for my love to you." Mike sobbed as he got down on one knee and kissed Will's knuckles, gently.
"I love you too, you know? I've never stopped thinking about you. Never. You're the one moving me forward, urging me to keep living. That there is something worth living for. Listen, I've always felt like a mistake, except when I'm with you because you make me feel like I'm not a mistake; like I'm better for being different."
Mike stood up and stared at Will, love in the form of tears streamed down. Will grabbed the sides of Mike's face, and the two kissed.
Will loved this. He loved hearing Mike swear his undying love to him and then promptly make-out.
"CUT! Well done, guys!" a man yelled.
Too bad it was all fake and part of an act. Too bad.
**THIS IS NOT FOAH. I DO NOT SHIP FOAH AND I AM AGAINST SHIPPING ACTORS**
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lovesongn · 2 months
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crazy together, right? 📻☾⋆。𖦹 °✩
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messrsbyler · 10 months
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indie singer mike wheeler x street artist will byers
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andiwriteordie · 1 year
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the heartbreak prince | part 1/5: it’s been a long time coming.
“Do you think we could learn to love each other?” Will asks, and that question feels like something intimate and afraid and vulnerable and hopeful all at once.
Neither one of them looks at each other. If they did, Mike thinks, then this question might become an answer neither one of them is ready to give. A confession that this – this might just be something real.
“Yeah,” Mike breathes, and his heart beats so loudly, so nervously, in time with Will’s own. “Yeah, I think so.”
Or:
In the aftermath of a nearly thirty-year long war between their kingdoms, Prince Michael of Corazzia’s hand is offered in marriage to Prince William of Luzios—otherwise known as the Shadow Prince. Together, the two of them must learn to reconcile their own differences to forge a new path to peace and restore their two kingdoms left broken apart by war.
byler. princes. enemies to lovers. arranged marriage. fantasy au.
what more could you want hehe? 
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moonysiuvr · 2 years
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Plot twist : the 5 rumoured deaths are , peter ballard, Henry creel , 001 , vecna and Dr brenner
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aidyaiden · 6 months
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@bylerween2023 day 2 : halloween party
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little closeup in the middle thing after the crop :)
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cannibalismyuri · 1 year
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time, curious, time. gave me no compasses, gave me no signs. were there clues i didn't see?
byler soulmate au <3
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bylerweek2023 · 1 year
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Hello Dear Bylers 💛💙
This post is for you. To thank each one of you.
This week has been CRAZY. It has been better than we could ever imagine. We felt so many emotions. We laughed, we cried, we smiled, and we felt the tension and the electricity, thanks to you guys. And we were glad you were here with us to feel it too, crazy together, right?
This week has been so important to us. We received so much love and we appreciated every part of it. All of your posts, all the interactions, the Watch Parties, EVERYTHING! We love this fandom and we're grateful to be a part of it and to see so many talented and cool people working together.
Seeing everyone united and helping each other was so great. We were so thrilled about this week, but also nervous, so it's comforting to read everyone's words and know that people have enjoyed it.
So THANK YOU for being here with us. THANK YOU for sharing your ideas, your talents and THANK YOU for taking a time to participate.
And, of course, the week is over, but we're not done yet! We're gonna still interact with you from here and see all of your posts and ideas, because we're accepting submissions until APRIL 26TH. So if you still want to post or talk about something, feel free to do it!!
Also, we're gonna still create a MASTER POST with some links to help everyone access the Byler Week content in an easier way.
And if you want to talk with us, not only on @bylerweek2023 , feel free to text us on our blogs!!!
THANK YOU ALL AGAIN!
Sending lots of love,
@wheelerssecret and @cluelessbees
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howtobecomeadragon · 10 months
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will and mike on a farm 🚜👨‍🌾🐄
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starsarefire824 · 4 days
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moonflower ch. 6
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Chapter 6: Blameworthy
A few weeks after that night on the porch, in the middle of the hottest month of summer you and El broke up. I never really got the full story from either one of you, but it wasn’t loud or tumultuous. If anything you both seemed lighter, as if your romance had puttered out instead of erupting in a firestorm like so many do. 
Even still, I knew she was sad. If not sad, severely disappointed. She spent every waking hour with Max that week and slept in my bed every night, hugging the plush giraffe you won at the county fair the year before and my arm tucked protectively around her belly. 
But you…You moped around most of all, seemingly lost and avoiding being alone with me for any extended period of time. It hurt my feelings, but I understood. I still understand. You two were so entangled in each other’s lives it was bound to take some getting used to. To figure out how to just be Mike and El, untethered from each other and individuals. 
I never brought up that night that you touched me, never asked what it meant or why you had done it. But I thought about it constantly, couldn’t stop staring at you and your hands, and the way your mouth was red and full and the truth that was: Your lips had been on mine. 
You’ve always been my torment. 
But after a few weeks, the both of you came around, and that’s when Max and Lucas started planning his 18th birthday party. 
It was the middle of August, just before everyone was about to slowly pack and leave for the school they had chosen. Or for those who chose Hawkins, whether by choice or by circumstance, made ready for the jobs they had lined up. 
You were less evasive, and we danced silently around each other for weeks, still nothing was said. But you sat too close when we played video games, and didn’t look away when our eyes met. 
There was one night we were caught alone under the streetlamp in front of your house, bugs tapping against the light and their shadows blacking out little dots on the pavement. I remember the cicadas were so loud in the trees as we set our bikes down to catch our breath after climbing the hill from Dustin’s house. 
I jumped off, leaning my bike against my hip as you threw yours down in your yard and turned back to face me, chest heaving. You looked down at me, skin flush with the heat and your eyes black as the night around you. I remember you licked your bottom lip because I couldn’t stop staring at how it shined in the light. 
You were so close and you reached out to me, your fingers sure, but your face suddenly terrified. My breath hitched in my throat and my heart pounded when you slid your fingers softly across my temple and tucked a wild flyaway behind my ear. I didn’t know how to be or how to act, still so completely unused to being on the other side of the line we had crossed weeks before. 
I thought you might kiss me then, and Christ I wanted you too. I ached for it. My heart raced in my chest when you leaned in slightly, your eyelids growing heavy and your breath on my cheek. But then there were headlights in my eyes and I flinched. The sound of the engine made you fright, and you stepped back from me, chest heaving and scrubbing the back of your neck with anxiety. When you looked at me I knew the moment was over, but you smiled out of one side of your mouth and regarded me fondly. 
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lumism · 1 year
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mike's parents commission a painting to send to his fiancée, jane. mike is much more interested in the painter.
Moonlight breaks through the branches of the tree, and falls onto the old swing set. Mike sits with his legs hanging over one side, while Will's are thrown over the other. The collar of his shirt is unbuttoned, and Mike’s eyes keep traitorously falling to the exposed skin.
The night breeze brings a relief from the warmth of May, and an unendurable feeling of hope. Mike holds it in his hands, and just for a moment, thinks that he might see things with perfect clarity. The world, it seems to him now, is infinite- and yet no larger than this garden. The two of them. The freckle on Will's throat.
And perhaps that is why, once Will makes a casual comment about the weather, he responds with a feverish request of: “Run away with me."
Will looks up at him, blinking. Mike swallows. The words don't disappear, and neither does the hope. "Run away," he repeats, more steadily. "With me?"
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bewilderedbuck · 1 year
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"That's what you'd think..."
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