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“Princess! Princess, a letter has arrived from the Dark Lands!” The toad ran up to Peach and Mario.
“Thank you, dear,” Peach said, taking the black envelope.
“Well, is it a rejection like we expected?” Mario asked.
Peach opened the parcel with delicate fingers and read it carefully, her eyes widening with each subsequent word. She let her hands drop to her sides, gave her husband-to-be a bewildered stare, and bit her lip before saying-
“No, it’s an acceptance. Bowser has agreed to come to our wedding.”
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Luigi is asked to be Bowser's chaperone at Peach and Mario's wedding. Luigi's crush on Bowser has nothing to do with why he agreed. Definitely not.
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04 Jun 2026
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Will Byers has been lying about the painting for years. Mike Wheeler only found out the truth recently — and he's been carrying it in silence ever since.
One night in the basement, surrounded by dice and dust and years of things left unsaid, the truth finally catches up with them — and it doesn't go the way either of them expected.
What starts as a heated argument turns into something much more intimate. The van. The painting. The words Will never meant to say out loud. Mike doesn't let him run this time. He pins him against the wall, underneath the painting Will made for him, and makes him repeat everything he said in that van — not like it was from her, but like it was from him.
Because it always was.
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After a heated argument, Mike Wheeler stops running and fucks Will Byers in front of the painting.
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When Will's hearing finally returns, it's not Max he hears first.
It's Mike.
"Will!" Mike drops to his knees, all but shoving Max aside as he frantically looks Will over. "Are you–"
The second Mike's hands touch Will, he recoils. His prey instincts fire up again, identifying Mike as a danger.
Mike's aggression lingers in Will's mind. His fangs, his words…Even if they were in his defense, logic didn't cooperate with instinct. He feels like a small child again, hiding in his closet from people who wanted to hurt him. When he'd come home from school and catch a whiff of spice and fury, he had to hide as fast as he could before it could be turned his way.
"Will?" Mike says again, voice suddenly small. Will can smell the worry on him. "I'm–We're gonna get you home, okay?"
Will's eyes flick over to Max. Jane has appeared beside her. "I think you need to step back, Mike," Max says.
Mike fights a guy for feeling Will up in the club. Will's self-preservation instincts make him afraid to seek comfort from Mike.
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“I just thought you wouldn’t want to touch them anymore. It’s been a while, I guess.”
“Besides, they’re not as cute anymore. I finally grew into them,” he gave a halfhearted laugh, “not as appealing.”
Mike felt Will's hands come to rest on his hands that held them. The alpha gave a scoff, he thought that was a whole lot of baloney. Will’s ears not cute?
Please. The first thing he thought of when he saw Will all grown into his floppy ears was how much he wanted to bite them. That was the first time he ever thought about them like that too.
Not appealing my ass.
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Omega verse AU when Mike’s small fascination with bunny Will’s ears turn into a borderline obsession.
But he finds out it wasn’t just Will’s ears he was obsessed with.
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Max and Jane convince Will to go to a Haunted house.
everything goes well, until Will falls into the past, has to face old memories and finds someone he hadn't seen in years.
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Will’s gaze flicked over the Jester face paint, trying to see past it. That voice. The way he stood. The height. It kept nagging at him.
“And if you catch me?” Will asked quietly.
The Jester leaned in even closer, almost touching. “Then I win the room.” He said through his voice modulator, “And I get to decide what happens to you.”