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just like you (to make me shiver when im sweating) by dilunare
Fandoms: IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti)
06 May 2026
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He knows, his drunken brain rambles, he knows he has to know how you feel about him, he knows and he’s messing with you. He finally figured it out, and he’s toying with you because he knows you’re in love with him.
Richie is gasping for air, shaking where he stands, holding onto Eddie like a lifeline, and he feels like he’s losing his mind.
The tipping point comes when he feels a small bite accompany the kiss he felt just a moment earlier, barely a nip of teeth really, but it’s enough to send Richie right over the edge into full-blown panic mode.
Or: The year is 1996, and Richie Tozier is about to lose his fucking mind.
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“Will…” Mike whines again, his hips twitching as if he wants to grind down, but he knows he’s not allowed to yet.
Will pauses his drawing momentarily to swipe a thumb soothingly over Mike’s waist, pinching a little just to see him squirm, “I’m nearly done.” He promises, his voice a husky rasp, thick with lust.
Mike shivers hard, a whimper rattling from his lips, the skin around his eyes red and moisture shimmering in his eyes. He’s so desperate, but he’ll be good, Will knows.
His drawing isn’t the best. The fine lines are shaky, the shading is off, but given the treat in his lap, Will doesn’t hold the poor quality against himself. It’s not that bad, and he’ll probably end up refining or redoing it later.
It may not be a van-gogh piece, but it captures the supple flesh of Mike’s thighs, folded at the knees and squished against Will’s legs. He draws Mike's lips, plush and glistening, the teary look on his face as desperation builds, and the defined dip of Mike’s waist, his hands bound in string behind his back.
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Or: Will's classmate draws Mike in her sketchbook, and Will gets a little possessive.
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- Part 33 of Mike Wheeler suffering
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Mike’s gaze is hungry, dark. He can’t take his eyes away from Will and his mouth, still hovering above his finger.
“You think they would fit?” He says, voice low and rough.
“Where—” Will whispers.
Mike taps on his mouth, with his index and middle finger. Asking. Offering. -
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He shifted, another slow roll of his hips that made Mike's entire body contract. "I want your oath, Mike. Not just to the crown. Not just to the kingdom. I want your oath to me. Only me. You will guard my body, my life, my honor. You will be my shadow, my shield, my sword. And you will belong to no one else. Do you understand?"
Mike's mind was a fog of pleasure and desperation. He would have sworn on anything, on his life, on his soul, on the very kingdom itself, if it meant he could finally, finally be allowed to come.
"Yes," he choked out, the word a wrecked gasp. "Yes, my prince. I swear it. I swear it all."
Or: Prince William reminds his knight where his loyalties lie.
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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.
Neither of them are happy about this. -
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“MJ’s gaze follows Spiderman as he walks towards the edge of the roof, ready to take off- MJ?” Spiderman’s voice goes from steady and deep to excited and slightly higher the more he reads along. He snaps his head up to look at Mike again. “You’re KeepingItWheel?!”
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Or; Mike writes totally not-self insert Spiderman fanfics with original character MJ. And then one day Spiderman drops from the sky and saves him