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"That's what you've been thinking about, h-huh?" Mike taunts.
He leans all the way over Will's back, his hot breath ghosting over the wet entrance before his tongue finds it.
"Why you've been bringing me all this food," Mike murmurs, his chest pressing down flush against Will's trembling spine. "Walking around in all those little fucking shorts. Giving me fuck-me eyes every time I open my door. Just so I lose my shit and bend you over exactly like this?"
Or: Will and Mike have been trading baked goods between apartments for months, but they've never been anything more than polite neighbors who happen to go to the same college.
Until tonight.
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28 Jun 2026
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Mike walks home a drunken Will who rambles about Mike’s nose the whole way— how big it is, how handsome it looks. When they finally reach their shared dorm, Will slurs out, "I really wanna sit on it," before flopping onto their couch and passing out.
Or: Mike realizes he kind of wants his best friend of sixteen years to sit on his face.
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28 Jun 2026
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Before he can do anything about it, Will feels Mike's hand grasping at the back of his neck, and thinks oh, he's going to grab my hair, already buzzing at the idea. But Mike does not grab his hair.
Mike grabs one of his fluffy ears.
And pulls.
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[ werehare pwp ]
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- Part 4 of ☆ susan's byler variants extravaganza ☆
- Part 1 of werehare au 🐺❤️🔥🐰
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26 Jun 2026
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Mike leaned down, and Will hopped into his arms. Cradling him, Mike straightened back up. Tentatively, he placed one hand on Will’s back, his palm sinking into his fur.
“Well, we’ll go to the library and see what we can find,” Dustin said. “This is just physics, right? Matter can be rearranged in space, or changed in form? He’s just…rearranged.”
Jonathan sighed. “Please do not use the word ‘rearranged’ to describe my brother.”Will somehow gets changed into a rabbit. Mike volunteers to take care of him. Only problem is, Mike can't stop petting Will. Or telling him he's cute.
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26 Jun 2026
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“Mmmyeah, just… fuck, just like that, Mike, oh my god.”
“Feels good?” Mike whispers, and Will nods desperately, his panting mouth parted and eyes fixed on the glide of Mike’s dick against the cotton. It’s reverent, that look. Completely and utterly reverent. “You look so fucking cute in these, Will.”
“Yeah?” Will breathes, like he’s awed.
Mike knows the feeling well. He is, too.
“Yeah baby,” he replies. “Almost looks like I’m fucking you like this.”
aka the byler panty rubbing / 'just the tip' fic