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“I like it when you get so philosophical after weed.” Robin took the joint from Nancy to finish it.
“I’m not being ‘philosophical’. I’m literally talking about fucking in public.” Nancy rolled her eyes.
(or, Nancy and Robin make a deal to spice up their sex life)
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09 Jul 2026
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"Mike, come on," Will says, his smile still mid-bloom. "You don't think that's a little weird?"
"No," Mike says simply. "Why would that be weird?"
"Because I'm—" Will gestures vaguely to himself. "Gay. And you're…"
Will trails off, stopping himself, as if it just occurred to him that he could be wrong about the way he planned to answer that sentence. Mike isn't sure how he'd answer it either.
High, he thinks. Will is gay and I am high.
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The party does MDMA and Mike can't stop touching Will.
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09 Jul 2026
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Mike sneaks to Will’s room in the middle of the night to confess his love.
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08 Jul 2026
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Omega Will Byers Week day 1: first heat/comfort heat.
Will turned away, looking out the window of the van, his face scrunched as he held back sobs. He shivered on the bench beside Mike, drenched in sweat as it dripped down his back and pooled in the crevices of his body, waves of heat consuming him until he felt icy cold. He didn't know what he was doing wrong, didn't know how to fix this. Isn't this what Mike wanted to hear? Didn't he love El?
Will wiped at his brow, his hand sliding down to rub at his neck in a nervous tick, when his hand smeared through something more viscous than sweat. His body locked up, the realization hitting him all at once exactly what it was that was happening to him.
This wasn't just some unseasonably warm weather. It wasn't just nerves, although the stress was most likely what had kickstarted it. This was heat, his first heat. And it was happening during what was probably the worst possible moment of his life.
Or, my take on painting-gate.
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08 Jul 2026
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Will,
I found this old journal of yours when I was looking for photos to put in your grad album for tomorrow. I thought you would want it. Maybe you’ll find some old drawings!
Love, Mom
The day before Will graduates, he reads through his old journal - the entries spanning from 1984 to 1986, narrating the indescribable guilt and shame he felt through those years.
But he’s made it out now, and decides to write one last entry.
A letter to his 13 year old self.
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07 Jul 2026