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Stranger things angst Headcanon of how Dustin and Lucas reacted when you (Will's older twin sister who is his female counterpart excluding the bowl hair cut since she takes good care of her hair and a tomboy and a martial arts professional and pretty much good at anything and Bisexual) told Mike to drop dead in a ditch after you slapped him across the face and that will make you feel better when he tries to apologise to you for dumping you so bluntly the last week when you confessed to him *you walk away with Will before he could actually apologise to you*...what Mike said hurt your feelings and he could've been nicer about it then behave like a total asshole. You remember how hurt you felt before of that and you hated it and you hated him for it. No-one blamed you for reacting that way...he was a total jerk to you that day and Mike regretted it. Will's reaction as well...and Max's (she saw what happened)
On one hand, they're both like oh shit, it's going down
On the other, they think Mike had it coming cause he did have the tendency to be an asshole at times
Dustin and Lucus try their best to try and stop you from walking away but ultimately realize how useless that is and try to talk sense into Mike instead
They want to find a way for you guys to get along again even if your friendship/relationship ended so poorly
Will just goes along with whatever you want tbh, he is best friends with Mike but he also knows that you're his sister and Mike was an asshole, so he does what you say while also brainstorming ways to get you and Mike to be friends again
Max is totally on your side in all of this, she doesn't care much about making you and Mike friends again since he was a major jerk
But she is there for you to vent and let it all out
Eventually, Mike will come to his senses and actually apologize to you for everything he said does understand if you still want nothing to do with him anymore
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i’m going to state the obvious and the words that has been repeated and restated for years since fanfiction was invented.
“aging up” a character does not take away the fact that the character you were writing for is a minor. unless they have a canon adult form, please take the title of a pedophile. it is disgusting to see the amount of people who are using “aged!up” to their advantage to sexually fantasize about a child.
you are a pedophile. bottom line.
i swear some of you adults on this app are actually brainless. fucking braindead. there are better things to worry about than a minor who has a dream to become a writer and get better. you're upset of minors writing smut yet YOU turn around and read smut about having sex with an UNDERAGE CHILD.
who gives a fuck if i (a 16 years old) writes smut about Nanami, Geto, John Wick, The Arkham Knight? i am thriving. and at the end of the day, i know i'm a minor. i understand that every day.
you attack writers on here like it's your fucking job. like your social security is paying the bills for you. YOU HAVE NO LIFE. and instead of storming people's inboxes full of hate and "concern", press that gracious button that has the word 'blocked'.
you can not have "minors dni" "18+" in your bio while you write for an underage character. you are a pedophile. a sicko. you dream and fantasize about fucking children. bottom line.
⚘ Brother!Mike Wheeler x f!sister reader
𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
— content warnings: Season 3 spoilers, mentions of blood, semi-gore, fluff
— word count: 1.0k
Ever since the battle at Starcourt, sleep has seemed like a distant memory.
I turned to my other side on the bed, an uncomfortable groan left my body. I closed my eyes once more to try and at least get a peaceful hour of sleep, but whenever I tried all I could see were the events that happened at the mall.
I threw the blankets off of my body and laid on my back. A heavy sigh left my mouth, as I closed my eyes once more.
Sleep finally started to take over my mind and body, but before I fell fully unconscious my left hand moved to hold my right arm, the scar from the night at the mall still remained.
The next thing I knew, I was asleep.
JULY 4TH 1985 ─ STARCOURT MALL
My chest heaved up and down from all of the running I've been doing, fear and adrenaline rushed through my body as I finally found a spot to hide in. I shut my eyes tightly, hoping that this was all a dream, that I was going to take up any minute now safe in my bed.
But it was real, it was so real.
A loud crash sounded right next to me, I quickly placed my hand over my mouth, making sure no sound would escape and alert the mind flayer of my whereabouts.
Tears escaped my eyes as a thousand thoughts flooded my head. Is Mike okay? where are the others? when is this going to be over? will we all make it out of this?
I kept my eyes shut until the desk I had been hiding behind had suddenly been flipped on top of me. A scream ripped through my throat as I felt the bone in my arm snap. The pain burned in my arm as I realized that not only had the bone been broken, but had also pierced through my skin.
Hot tears fell from my eyes, much like the blood that now seeped from my my arm. My breath was sporadic, is this how I die?
A loud thud sounded to my left, my eyes shot open and I looked to my side to see who or what it was.
The fear in my body doubled as I saw that it was Billy, he was moving the desk off of my body, he was trying to get to me.
I panicked, I tried as hard as I could to get away from him, the pain in my arm doubled with every movement. But I couldn't stop, if I did I wouldn't only have to worry about my arm, but also what Billy would do to me if he got the chance.
I used my left arm to shove my body out from under the ruble, but it was no luck I was stuck with no way out.
The weight on my body suddenly lifted as Billy shoved the largest piece of the desk off my body, I got up as quickly as I could to get away, but a hand grabbed my injured arm, and pain shot through it.
"SHIT." I screamed as I leaned my body into Billy hoping to release the pain he was causing to my arm. But it only made matters worse.
Now he had my entire body in his grasp, I once again tried to maneuver my way of out, but he had a tight grip on me, and he wasn't going to let go.
"Y/N!" I heard someone shout my name, I quickly looked to where the voice came from, Mike.
A loud screech sounded before I was able to respond. The mind flayer.
I had completely forgotten about it, too busy dealing with Billy. It had looked in my direction then Mike's, and it ran towards him.
No, no, no, no, no. "MIKE! RUN!" I shouted as loud as I could, but before I could say anything else Billy covered my mouth with his hand.
I kicked my legs In fear, and now anger. I watched as Mike ran to a new hiding spot.
Before I could make another move, I felt something hot run down my chest, looking down my heart stopped.
The mind flayer had pierced my chest with one of its tentacles, everything started to go dark. Billy finally released my body, I slowly slid down against his body.
Then it all went dark.
NOVEMBER 5TH 1985 ─ WHEELER RESIDENCE
"Shit!" My eyes shot open, and I quickly sat up. Tears started to form in the corners of my eyes.
I looked at my arm, the scar seemed to burn like it did that night. I covered it with my other hand as I brought my legs up to my chest as cried.
I looked up when I heard the gentle creak of my door, My heart sped up as I saw the shadow of someone.
It walked towards me, and as it did I saw that it was someone familiar, Mike.
I closed my eyes and tried to calm my breathing, I didn't want him to see me like this, I didn't want him to see me falling apart.
I was so busy trying to calm myself down that I didn't notice he had sat next to me on my bed until I felt his arms wrap around me.
"It's okay, you're okay." His voice was soft as he held me in his arms, calming me down.
"They won't go away." I cried into his shoulder, he seemed to know what I was talking about because he held me tighter
"I know, I get them too." I continued to cry in to his shoulder as he spoke once more.
"They're never going to go away, but we can work through them." He rested his head atop mine, "We can together, I promise."
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All I Wanted (M.Wheeler x F!Reader)
Warnings: Smut, cheating, public sex, oral (fem receiving), fingering, praise, p in v, mirror sex, edging, semi-mean!Mike, hair pulling, degrading (Mike calling reader dumb, a slut, a cock whore and a whore)
Word Count: 976
It was wrong, you both knew it was wrong. She's your best friend and he's..well, her boyfriend, just hers, only hers. It's betrayal and dirty, so why are you still doing it? It's been months of you guys sneaking around and each time you'd talk to her she'd smile. Saying how you're the best, an amazing friend and how thankful she is to have met you. It hurts you to know what she doesn't, but God, it just feels so good.
You're pushed up against the skating rink's bathroom sink with his face between your thighs. You want to stop, you can't do this to your best friend. And he wants to stop, he's her boyfriend and it's just wrong. But the way his tongue moves around, in and out of you, the way his fingers would move and curl deep in your dripping wet pussy. The way his nose would graze your clit, the way his hot breath would fan over it.
The way he looks up at you with those eyes, it's all you wanted. Your head tilted back against the mirror, one leg on Mike's shoulder, it was really a sight to see. "Make some noise for me, baby. Let me hear those pretty moans." He panted and pleaded, chin drenched from your juices.
"Just don't wanna get caught, Mikey.."
He moaned, sending vibrations all throughout your body. That nickname, the way you say it and the way it just rolls off your tongue, it could make him cum right there. It could make him break up with her in a heartbeat.
"Love it when you say my name..do it again." He demanded, wanting to hear how you say his name. "Mikey.." you whimpered, hand moving to his hair, lightly tugging on the strands. Mike moaned at the feeling, loving the way your fingers ran through his hair, pulling at it whenever he hit a certain spot.
He pumped his fingers in and out of you, curling them while he tongue fucked your hole, his nose brushing against your clit. It was all enough for you to come undone for him in a matter of seconds. He stood up, placing a hand on the back of your thigh and the other on your lower back, holding you up. His chin and part of his shirt was soaked, his hair was messy and his face flushed.
"Don't be scared to make a little noise, let them hear." He smiled, "And get caught by El and Will? I think I'll pass." You chuckled, "We won't get caught-"
"How are you so sure? Either of them could walk in."
"I'm not sure but just trust me, please?"
You stood silent for a while, "Fine. But if we get caught I swear on everything I love-"
"I'll deal with it." He said, "Now turn around for me, pretty girl."
You listened, turning around placing your hands on the sink, looking at Mike from the mirror. He lifted your skirt up, gripping and kneading your ass. He unbuttoned his pants, pulling them and his boxers down enough for his dick to spring out. He hissed at the feeling of the cold air against him.
Mike looked at you from in the mirror, making eye contact and giving you a smirk before giving a hard thrust. You let out surprised a moan, "Give a girl warning next time, yeah?"
He shook his head, smiling and giving your neck a kiss. "Ready?"
You gave him a nod and he started off with slow, sensual thrusts, squeezing your hips and placing kisses on your jaw and neck. He was so close to you, his chest on your back and his face in the crook of your neck. Inhaling your scent, intoxicated and in love with the way you smelled.
His hands moved from your hips, lightly tracing his fingers over your skin and under your shirt. He stopped at your tits, squeezing them as he picked up the pace. You wonder if anyone could hear you guys. If they can hear the skin slapping and the obscure moans the two of you let out.
He looked up, looking at your reflection, the way your face contorted in pleasure with each thrust he gave. "Mike, I'm so fucking close.." you breathed.
"Hold it."
"I can't..I can't hold it Mikey.."
"Yes you can. We both know you can. Hold it like the good girl I know you are."
You whimpered, mouth falling open at the harsh thrusts Mike was giving. Your head dropped at the feeling of Mike's cock hitting g-spot over and over again. "Raise your head and look at yourself."
You whined, Mike let out a huff and grabbed a fistful of your hair, "I said, raise your head and look at yourself, are you dumb? Huh? Dumb on my cock already?"
"Yes, yes, yes.." you whined, which Mike chuckled at, "My dumb little cock whore."
"Look at you, fucking your best friend's boyfriend when she's right out there. She probably already knows about you whoring around and sleeping with me."
Mike made you make eye contact with him, his pretty face and smile contrasting with his words and harsh thrusts. His fingers made their way down to your clit, rubbing rough and fast circles on it. "Cum for me. Cum for me like the slut we both know you are."
With one last hard thrust, Mike came inside you, his nut filling your pretty slutty pussy up and claiming it as his once again. "I love this fucking pussy, fuck."
A knock was heard at the door and it opened, just enough for the person to sneak in. "Are you guys done?" Will asked, Mike looked down at you and back up at will,
"Give us another forty-five minutes, I'm gonna need another round before I go back to Hawkins."
your Mike Wheeler fic was sooooo good I'm foaming at the mouth. Can you write another one with him please?
Can it be like, hate/jealous sex? thank youuuuu
happy new year btw 💞
Obsessed With You (M.Wheeler x Fem!Reader)
Warnings: Smut, jealous sex, possessive!mean!Mike, hickies, dacryphilia, praise, choking, degrading, mentions of voyeurism, spitting in mouth
Notes: Thank you!! I'm glad you liked the fic! I didn't know if you wanted jealous sex or hate sex or both so I squeezed in a little bit of both! Happy New Year, love!
Word Count: 1,140
Hours before, the two of you were at a party, a party for Lucas. It was his birthday and also a celebration for making the most points at the basketball game. Everything was going fine until a certain blonde waltzed up to you. It would've been fine if he just kept it all to compliments but maybe something in him just said to get close to you. Get in your space and purposefully piss Mike off. Obviously, Mike didn't like the sight of Jason being all up on you, he definitely didn't like the sight of you smiling at his stupidly pretty face.
So, he, gently, took you by the hand and lead you outside to his car. Ignoring your questions and protests he drove to his house, his parents were gone for the weekend aswell as Nancy, so, lucky him, unlucky you.
Your makeup was ruined, lipstick smeared around your lips and your mascara running down your face. He had you bent over and on your knees, ass up, face down. Your hands being held behind your back with his belt. His hand wrapped around your throat and his thrusts were rough, his pelvis smacking against your ass. "You think he'd fuck you as good as me? Think he'd make you cry on his cock like I do?" Mike asked, his hand tightening around your throat. You tried to answer him, you wanted to answer him, but it was just so hard to with the way his hips were moving and how his cock felt inside of you, dragging against your walls and prodding at your cervix.
"Fuckin' answer me" he groaned, releasing his hold on your throat and grabbing the belt, pulling on it to help you stay up. "N-no..fuck.." you moaned out, "You sure? With the way you were looking at him says otherwise."
"I'm sure- fuck Mike!" you cried, his hips snapped against you, "Oh fuck.." he moaned, cumming inside of you and releasing your hands. "But-"
"Turn around and lay on your back.' he panted. "You'll get to cum when I feel like it. Now lay on your back."
When you turned around it was almost like he was straight out of a dream. His hair lied on his forehead, sticking to it due to the sweat and his neck and face littered with kiss marks and stained due to your lipstick. He crawled on top of you, hovering. His eyes were soft for the moment, it was nice. His fingers traced your skin, he caressed your face, grazed his fingers over your collarbone, grazed them over your tits and nipples, all the way down your stomach and thighs. All while maintaining eye contact. He wiped the remaining tears that sat on your cheeks and massaged your thigh.
He grabbed your hips with both hands and with one thrust he was inside of you again, filling up your empty and needy pussy, pushing his cum further in you. Pushing your legs back, he folded you into a mating press, going deeper and hitting all the spots you know no one else could hit like he does. He dropped his head onto your shoulder, kissing, biting, licking and sucking at your skin. He teeth grazed against the crook of your neck as he moved up to the middle of your neck, the most exposed part of your body.
He left a peck against it and gently nibbled before biting down as his hips moved faster. You winced at the pain, tears falling from your eyes from the pace and sting of the bite. Your tear slid down from your face onto his, "Fuck" he whispered. His dick twitched as he saw your tears fall, "So pretty when you cry..so fuckin' pretty.."
His forehead rested on yours, "Your mine, all mine, always mine. Just mine. Say it."
"I'm..ah!" you moaned, gripping the sheets, "I'm yours.."
"That's right, just mine..not his." He grunted. Your hands moved from the sheets to his arms and back. "I'm gonna cum Mikey..please..can I cum..?" you pleaded, tears never stopping. Mike shook his head, "No..hold it.."
You whined in response, "Either you hold it..shit..or you don't cum at all."
"Be a good girl for Mikey, yeah?" he asked, leaning back, allowing your legs to wrap around his waist. His hands gripped your hips, nails digging into your skin as his head flew back. "Imagine his face if I fucked you in front of him." he thought, "How sad he'd be to hear you moaning my name. How sad he'd be seeing you cry and beg me to let you cum." he smiled as he felt you tighten around him and whimper.
"What? You want that? You want him to watch you get fucked?" he asked. You nodded, eyes shutting, "Fucking slut, of course you would."
Mike's hand trailed up your body and wrapped around your throat. You brought up a hand, wrapping it around Mike's wrist, holding it. His pace slowed, "Open your mouth for me pretty"
Opening your mouth you stuck out your tongue as Mike leaned down, spitting on your tongue. "Swallow." he demanded. You did as you were told, which is one of the things Mike loves. He loves how obedient you are and how good of a girl you are. "Good girl.." he muttered. "Might let you cum just because of that."
"Please.." you begged, arms wrapping around his neck and pulling Mike closer. "Please what baby? Use your words." he asked, his pace still slow and sensual. "Faster..please.." your eyes pleading and your pussy clenching around him making him groan. He chuckled, "That's all?" his eyes never leaving yours. "And a kiss.." you said letting out an airy breath. Mike smiled and captured your lips with his, hips picking up pace as he slipped his tongue in your mouth.
"I love you. I love you so much. It'll kill me if I lost you, especially to..him." Mike sighed, "You won't lose me Mikey." you reassured, "I better not..if I do...just kill me." he joked. His thrusts got sloppy and his hand traveled to your clit, rubbing circles as he kissed you again. Dick twitching as he moaned in your mouth. "Go ahead and cum for me baby. You've been good, such a good girl." he praised.
The knot in your stomach tightened and snapped as a wave of pleasure and euphoria washed over the two of you. Your legs tightened around him as you held him close. He continued to move his hips, helping you ride out your much wanted orgasm. "If I catch you talking to him I'll fuck you right in front of him. i don't care if it's at a party or in school." he muttered, pulling his cock out of you and heading to his bathroom to set up a warm bath for you.
The hellfire club x reader
Includes: Mike wheeler , Lucas sinclair , Eddie Munson, Dustin Henderson ( I know there are some others , but I don't know them , so we will stick to our main characters<3)( Also I am sorry this took so long , but I am writing so many exams I'm gonna die and also I procrastinated as much as possible)
Warnings: yandere things, stalking, obsessive behavior , bullying, I hate this and really struggled with it even though I loved the idea
Summary: you defend Dustin once and not it's over for them. They need you
Thank you to @saturnsbabe69 for helping me figure out how to write this<3 (and sorry I was so late)
The hellfire club was known around school as a group of losers who enjoyed playing board games in all of their free time, hence a lot of people made fun of them
You on the other hand weren't exactly font of them , but you should never tolerate people making fun of others. So when you saw a boy knocking down a boy's- Dustin was it?- tray down in lunch and calling him a 'careless loser' you decided to do something small for it
Now , you weren't exactly willing to end up in detention for an unknown kid and his friends , but you could be really discreet when needed
You passed by the by Dustin and his friends who were currently cussing out tha boy and gave them a reassuring smile
Reaching Brad , the boy that had knocked Dustin's tray you stuck your foot out causing him to fall on the ground, head first
"oops , Brad are you ok? Maybe you shouldn't have been such a careless loser"
That's the same exact way those boys fell for you
After that expect them to be following you around
Lucas and Dustin , can and WILL stalk you , following you home , knowing your program and all that. And let me tell you, Dustin will look through your garbage
Mike will stare a t you from afar , collecting information but not obsessively stalking you. He will however try and discreetely get close to you , throu a class or even by accidentally bumping into you
Eddie was definitely the first one to approach(let's assume he is only like two years older) and in a non discreet way.
He will call out your name on the hallways asking you if you wanna go with them on the movies or something
Embarrassed you decline
All the other boys facepalmed but at least now it was out and they could actually be more open about you
Dustin would find you in the halls to talk to you about class , Lucas would play basketball and yell "this shot is for you" (and then most likely lose), and Eddie would just talk to you non stop asking you out once a week
Mike I think would be tha least annoying but don't expect him to not be obsessed. My boy would upgrade his stalking and he would totally threaten anyone that speaks to you
You become kind of their friend and you talk to them , but rejecting them anytime they ask you out
In the beginning they didn't mind much , convinced you'd come around and actually fall for them eventually
When sometime had passed and you seemed to remain immune to their efforts to woo you , they decided that needed to get more serious
They even scolded themselves, because what were they thinking , you are so delicate and perfect , so how could you fall for their distasteful attempts right?
They put on a nice dinner , maybe even a picnic in one of the most picturesque places in town
They make sandwiches and all , Eddie even learns some romantic songs to play to you, while Dustin prepares the food and Lucas carried it. Mike makes sure everything is perfect , collecting flowers and orchestrating tha whole thing
They take you there , in a blindfold that they really struggled to concise you to wear and they confess their feelings in depth
You end up not saying no to their advances not long after
“mike, im outside, let me in!”
(you’re basically max mayfield but named y/n instead)
mike x reader
summary: sneaking out when youre grounded to see mike
warnings: slight angst if you squint??
contains: kisses, fluff, dating
2nd person pov
you walk past billy’s room, and peek in. he’s doing random shit in his room, and blasting his godawful music. he turns round suddenly and catches sight of you.
“the fuck are you looking at, you little shit?” he yells. you back away, not wanting to cause anything today.
you retreat back to your room, and sigh in complete, utter boredom. all you want to do is see your friends, and boyfriend, mike. then, an idea forms in your head. you quickly grab your walkie talkie from under your bed, and turn it on. mike has the second one, and you hope he’ll reply.
“mike, this is y/n, do you copy?” you ask, sounding a little desperate.
after what felt like an eternity (one minute), a crackly voice replies.
“y/n? holy shit, i forgot you had your walkie talkie!” he says, sounding stunned.
“mike, i have an idea…”
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two hours later, at 3pm, you retreat back to your room after a late lunch (that you made yourself since your parents were out, and obviously billy would never make you lunch). you quickly pack a bag, sweeping your walkie talkie and polaroid camera into it, and zip it up. you open the window, pulling it up, and jump through it, landing gracefully on the pavement below. you set off to mike’s house, which is a 15 minute walk. god, you wished you had a bike.
fifteen minutes later, you creep onto your boyfriends front porch, and open your bag again. you fish out the walkie talkie, and speak into it.
“mike, im outside, let me in!” you speak into it.
not less than 20 seconds later, you hear the familiar sound of footsteps rushing to the door. mike opens it, grabs your arm, and rushes you upstairs. you walk into his comforting room, and plop onto the bed, facing him with a smile.
“god i missed you. its hell at home, honestly!” you say, exasperated.
you both lean in for a kiss, giggling when you break apart. a little while later, youre huddled up next to mike on his sofa, watching a crappy comedy film. youre cuddled under a blanket, and you wish you could stay like this forever. he places a soft kiss on your forehead as you sigh sadly.
“mike, i better get back. i dont want my parents to discover im gone. they’d probably call the cops if im not lucky.” you say. mike frowns, but understands.
“aww, okay. see you tomorrow..?” he asks cheekily.
you grin , and break into a laugh. “you bet, wheeler.”
placing a kiss on his lips, you reluctantly stand up and exit the safety of your boyfriends home. you trudge back to your own home, dragging your feet. you perk up at the idea of seeing him the next day though.
you love mike, and he loves you.
A/N: had to make a mike x reader fic bc why does no one write them 🙁. hope this was okay, i literally wrote this at 12am 😭