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“You’re grounded… for… Til college,” Hopper declared.
“For til college?” Will screeched. “We haven’t even started senior year yet.”
Hopper nodded. “For til college. No leaving the house after school. No having Mike over. No phone privileges.”
“Because, I’m dating Mike?” Will asked.
Hopper nodded.
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Hopper goes overboard.
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17 Dec 2025
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“Don’t go,” she pleaded, her voice scarcely more than a whisper. “Please, Mike. Don’t go.”
Mike shifted nervously in his seat. This bike was fucking uncomfortable.
He hesitated a moment, not sure he could trust his voice. But he managed to croak out those three words anyway.
“I can’t stay.”
He looked back to his mom and Holly, still standing in the doorway, unmoving.
And with that, he kicked his foot onto the pedal and cycled away.
Or, the one where Mike finds a home in his best friend's house.
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17 Dec 2025
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Mike has failed. The kids are gone, people are dead and his parents are in the hospital.
He's been doing this since he was twelve and he's tired.
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17 Dec 2025
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watch the world from the sidelines by randomahhauthor
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
14 Dec 2025
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Mike encounters a drunk Max on his drive home and facades are broken down.
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16 Dec 2025
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i could be your lover (and you could be my heartache) by sunsetozier
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
17 Dec 2025
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Silence. Hungry, carnivorous—or maybe cavernous, vast and lined with teeth, ready to bite. The quiet before the storm, the gasped breath in before the heart stops. Tragedy tastes bitter. Blood tastes like pennies. Both are in the air, promises coating the tongue. Something bad is about to happen.
From beneath the bed, something reaches out—a mass of darkness, a shapeless nothing—and it grabs Mike by the wrist, yanks him forward. Mike chokes on a yelp and flails his arm free, blood dripping from where the shadows grabbed him, like the touch of darkness has split him open. He tries to scramble away, unfolds his legs to kick himself back but only makes himself easier, more vulnerable. The unidentifiable mass encircles Mike's ankle, and he screams something agonized, terrified—and then it pulls Mike, clawing at the carpet with his bloodied fingers, under the bed.
This time, the silence isn't hungry. It's satisfied.
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will hasdreams that aren't just dreams and mike goes missing. secrets are fickle things and feelings are complicated, but one thing is sure: the party will not rest until their paladin is safe.
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16 Dec 2025