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    "I wanna test something."

    "Test something," Will repeats. Mike perks up a little sitting up on an elbow, like he thinks Will is finally getting it. Which he's not, for the record.

    Mike's words come quick. "Yeah, just to see. Nothing too crazy. Not even like last night necessarily. Or not not like last night. Just smaller. Simple. Like earlier today, in the living room. You know wh—"

    "Like your kiss with Jane," Will interrupts.

    "Yes. Exactly."

    Or: It's January 1992, and Mike and Will are college roommates, teetering on the edge of becoming something more. Mike drunkenly kisses Will at a bar, the night before Jane returns after five years of being presumed dead. Will convinces himself everything is fine, this is life returning to the way it was supposed to be. But Mike won’t stop kissing him.

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    12 May 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    I can already tell this is gonna be an all-timer. INVEST EARLY!

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    "You could show me." Ah. So that's what happens when I'm drunk(ish). I ask him to suck me off. Cool, cool.

    Will's head snapped up, jaw slack. "What?"

    "You're worried you're bad at giving head, you don't believe me when I say it's probably great, and I have no way of knowing if you're good or not unless you show me."

    "You don't like guys." It wasn't a question.

    Mike didn't want to think about that. "Well, I mean. I could just. Close my eyes." He put his hands over them to prove his point. "Can't tell if it's a guy or a girl if I can't see."

    "I guess so," Will said thoughtfully. "Really? You'd do that for me?"

    Mike dropped his hands and shot him a look that said Really? "You say that like I wouldn't be the one getting the most out of it."

    Will glared back, mouth a thin line. He raised an eyebrow in challenge. "Pull it out then."

    OR

    Will is worried that he's bad at sucking dick, and Mike will do anything to make him feel better.

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    08 May 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    THIS MEALLL

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    The smile that spreads across Mike’s face is involuntary, like it must exist in Will’s presence. It’s like he waters the parched soil of his mind.

    Mike doesn’t realize how badly he needs him until he’s had a drink. And right now, he thinks this weekend is exactly what he’s been needing.

    OR: After years of grappling with his feelings, Mike visits Will in Chicago for a weekend during his junior year of college.

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    05 May 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    A new favorite fic (and author). I’m enamored by the prose—once again, pretty simple, but SO effective. My absolute favorite kind of writing to read, and a perfect example of the type of prose I strive to write myself. Of course, the amazing characterization and storytelling helps too (:

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    “So you’re saying,” says Will, “that we’d…”
    “Have sex.”
    “Right. That. Once a week, for twelve weeks. And then what?”
    “And then back to our regularly scheduled programming.” Or it’s amazing, and we keep doing it forever, Mike thinks but narrowly manages to keep to himself.

    OR: After their mentors tell them they need more life experience to improve their art, college roommates Mike and Will agree to start up a short-term friends-with-benefits situation. Also, they’re going on dates all around NYC. But not like, date-dates. Artist Dates. Don’t worry about it.

    (a.k.a. Byler use The Artist’s Way as an excuse to bang)

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    05 May 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    I’ll never get over how naturally charismatic this is. The dialogue is so playful and witty, and the internal monologue is so charming it almost makes me jealous. Absolutely delightful!

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    Will could not help the question that burst from his lips, it had been ricocheting around his brain like a stray tennis ball and was simultaneously causing him the most excitement, distress and exhilaration he had felt in his entire life.

    “Are you my husband?” he blurted. Mike blinked in surprise.

    “What?”

    Will lost his nerve slightly. He wondered if he had been horribly wrong about this, and maybe in this strange timeline he was just a friend staying over and maybe he’d made a mistake and the daughter wasn’t really his daughter and—

    Will faltered. “Um, I — well, I just thought you were — I mean, you are my husband, right?”

    Mike looked very alarmed. He was staring at Will as though he had grown a second head.

    “Obviously…?” he said, “Are you feeling alright? Did your mom make you try her D-I-Y coffee again?”

    When nineteen-year-old Will Byers wakes up to find himself in his forty-three-year-old body, he must—with no experience whatsoever—play the part of world-renowned freelance painter, father of two very troublesome teenagers, and most strangely of all: Mike Wheeler’s husband.

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    05 May 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    This fic has been the most fun I’ve had as a reader in a really long time. Could not recommend enough!