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“Wait,” Will said in a harsh, croaky voice. He felt like his brain was dribbling out of his ears and he fell onto the couch with a small poof of air as he stared at Mike in such a hard daze that it was a wonder he didn’t pass out again. “I - what do you - “
They stared at each other.
The air was thick and suddenly it was like Will could taste ozone at the back of his tongue, like electricity was coating his mouth and didn’t leave any room to breathe, to think, and his voice was wobbly, uncertain, as he said, “what do you mean… other boys?”
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Will tells everybody about his Tammy.
Mike, of course, reacts in a totally normal way.
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I drink the air before me by Dhillarearen
Fandoms: Stormlight Archive - Brandon Sanderson, Cosmere - Brandon Sanderson
07 Jul 2017
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Shallan and Kaladin share stormlight in two very different circumstances (or: the shotgunning stormlight fic).
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12 Jan 2026
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make a vassal of him by Dhillarearen
Fandoms: Stormlight Archive - Brandon Sanderson, Cosmere - Brandon Sanderson
31 May 2017
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“How do I do this?” Shallan asked.
Kaladin thought he knew now where this was going, and Adolin was right-- he did like the idea.
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12 Jan 2026
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It’s winter in Hawkins, and Mike and Will aren’t speaking anymore. Living in Mike’s house, Will tries to be invisible, spending most of his time in the basement.
Then the power goes out — and if there’s one thing he dreads more than facing Mike, it’s the cold.
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Seven nights in which Mike and Will have to sleep in the same bed, even though they’re barely friends anymore.
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09 Jan 2026
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“Are you telling me you enjoy when I feed from you?”
“I…seem to have developed a taste for it, yes.”
Owen barks out a laugh. “Your survival instincts are terrible, doctor.”
“I have been trying to set this feeling aside,” Legs confesses. “It’s unhelpful, but persistent. I didn’t realize you’d be able to pick up on it.”
Owen can’t help himself. He stands directly over Legs, undoing the top two buttons of his shirt and pulling the collar aside. Usually he affords the doctor the courtesy of doing so himself, but this time he wants to test a theory. Sure enough, Legs’ pulse spikes. “If I fed from you right now, would you enjoy it?”
He says, voice just slightly strained, “I think you know the answer.”
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29 Oct 2025