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    20 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 44

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    Mike stumbles the last few steps and drops to his knees beside him.

    “Hey—hey, hey—” His voice cracks immediately. “No, no, no—”

    Will is barely conscious, curled slightly onto his side like he tried to make himself smaller. His sweater is torn open at the ribs, soaked dark with blood that looks almost black in this place.

    The scratch is bad.

    Too big.

    Too deep.

    Mike’s hands hover uselessly for a second before pressing down anyway, trying to stop the bleeding, even though it keeps slipping through his fingers.

    “Will” he whispers , breath shaking. “I’ve got you. I’ve got you.”

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    20 Apr 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 59

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    The lasagna’s still steaming when Will lowers himself in his chair, finding his place around the dinner table. They’re all here.

    And then there’s Mike. Who sits directly across from him. Mike who glances up at him. Mike who nudges his foot between his thighs under the table.

    Or,

    Where Mike fucks Will on the D&D table (and against the basement door.)

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    15 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 32

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    A short little sickfic because why the hell not?

    In which Mike gets very sick and Will helps.

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    11 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 77

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    Mike laughs, something warm and fuzzy filling his chest. He flips over so he can face Will and throws an arm over his shoulder, his fingers fiddling with the chestnut hair shimmering as honey gold sun seeps in through the curtains. Will’s cheeks are flushed, a light sheen of sweat dampening his forehead and glistening over his bare shoulders, and Mike stares in awe at what he has.

    Will takes his hand, entirely serious and waiting patiently for an answer, and Mike snorts. “At this point, why don’t you just ask me to marry you?” He jokes.

    Suddenly, Will goes quiet and takes his hand, his fingers finding Mike’s ring finger, his eyes gazing at it almost contemplatively, and Mike’s jaw drops.

    Will’s considering it. He wants to.

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    08 Apr 2026