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sillyahhchana · 6 months

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Hi fnaf movie dump but it’s mostly bonnie and abby

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diedoverahat · 6 months

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he’s such a pathetic squirmy worm of a man. i need him under me immediately.

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willbyersoffical · 3 months

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will never get over the fact that they just threw a girl carbon copy of Will in front of Mike

Also, girl byler???? The girl in the yellow and blue looks like Mike kinda

#Byler #will byers #mike wheeler #Let's talk about this instead of everything else y'all are fighting about🥰

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kidovna · 1 year

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when it’s christmas and you don’t have any money and your love languages are DnD and gift giving

#byler #stranger things #artovna #mike wheeler #will byers #byler fanart #late happy byler christmas #!!#bylerwinter #bylerwinter2022 #if you recognise the sweater will is wearing… 🥰🫢

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mlchaelwheeler · 2 years

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I think this one speaks for itself...

#mike you are SO OBVIOUS (to everyone but yourself apparently)#mike looking at his girlfriend's letter: 😐#mike looking at will's painting: 🥰#byler #mike wheeler #sarah.txt

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ellie-the-plant · 10 days

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save me modern au college byler

save me

#mike being the rings bf and will being the bracelets bf is so real to me #mike’s bitching about something and will’s just 🥰😍💕#anyway i love them #byler #will byers #mike wheeler #stranger things #byler au #byler fanart #my art

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deadpuppetboi · 10 months

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Me, the second I see the scene of Mike crying out to the boy in the car:

#NAH BC WHAT IF THAT IS THE CASE #my mind is overridden with theories I can't stop myself #anyway can't wait to see the movie🥰#fnaf #five nights at freddy’s #five nights at freddys #fnaf movie #mike schmidt #abby schmidt #fnaf cc #fnaf crying child #fnaf memes

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nyxi-pixie · 2 years

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its so fucking funny to me that all of s2 is just mike being real fucking gay for will

and then vecna/mindflayer is just chilling in wills brain watching this tiny asshole absolutely simp for his host body

#'we'll go crazy together🥰🥰' 'ur like😍😍😍 a SUPERSPY!!!😍😍😍😍 *holds hand gayly*' 'it was the Best thing ive ever done🥰🥰🥰'#and vecnas just like omg😥my ship is thriving u guys😥😥#NO BUT THATS SO FUNNY. like wills just like aww mike my beloved and the fuckin mindflayer is just like ????? wtf i came to rule the world #not deal w this gay bullshit??? this is so awkward why am i watching them flirt?? shld i leave ur head a min to leave u guys alone😭#the reason will broke out of the trance enough to talk to them thru morse code was cos the mf felt bad for ruining their gay moments #took a break to let them stare lovingly into each others eyes before coming back to try kill everyone again #WHAT AN ALLY!!!#or if its veccy himself then like WOO SOLIDARITY!!!#veccers is gay he told me #byler

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katsu28 · 2 years

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pov: your camera roll if you were dating steve harrington (and if smartphones existed in the 80's)

here's part 2 :)

#camera roll trend but make it steve 🥰#mama AND papa steve #steve harrington #steve harrington x reader #stranger things #dustin henderson #joe keery #stranger things netflix #el hopper #mike wheeler #robin buckley

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cringengl · 11 months

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#what mike was really thinking in this scene #will is the bbg for once #will: 🤬👹☠👿💥🔥 mike:🥰😍😘😜🤗😙☺#byler #miwi #stranger things #will byers #mike wheeler

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storybook-tiles · 1 year

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Will doodles on Mike’s converse btw. and sometimes his jeans. Mike encourages this on a daily basis

#mike rocking up to school with a tiger drawn on his shoes like my bf did it for me 🥰#byler

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jherbo10 · 1 month

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Thanks to Elle for the reminder that paintball Justin exists ❤️

This man’s humor is my favorite 🥰 he’s got me grinning too much 🤭

🎥:Darealmike_dub

#justin with Mike and Keenan 🫠🥲#this man 🥰#hope you enjoy these clips I gathered of Justin #justin herbert #mike williams #football #nfl #la chargers #nfl football #los angeles chargers

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diedoverahat · 5 months

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teasing mike with an ice cube. 18+ mdi

not proofread don’t yell at me

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mike has been tied to the bed post for almost ten minutes now, and blindfolded for nearly just as long.

he’s fully worked himself up by this point. chest heaving, cheeks ruddy, lips slick and red, boxers tented deliciously. he looks perfect.

not to mention the thin lines of wetness trailing all over his chest and stomach, leaving little red paths from the intense cold in their wake.

you can’t remember who started this, all you remember is trying to fix mike and you a couple of drinks shortly after he got back from dropping abby at vanessa’s place. innocently filling each glass with ice cubes when mike slid up behind you, kissing your neck and whispering filth in your ear.

you rolled your eyes, feigning annoyance to rile mike up. it worked of course, he’s a simple man, but just not in the way you wanted it too. mike grabbed an ice cube and dropped it down the back of your shirt, and a small wrestling match ensued leaving both of you on the floor making out.

one thing led to another and mike hauled you up in a rush to get to the bedroom, you didn’t even notice he grabbed the glass full of ice cubes off the counter.

now you’re here, minus some clothes, sitting on mikes thighs trailing ice cube after ice cube over his sensitive skin on display.

“ah! mhm shit…” mike whimpers out when you run the cold ice over his left nipple, hands clenching and unclenching where they’re bound to the bedpost.

you hum back nonchalantly, mouth too occupied to respond fully. your lips wrapped around a piece of ice that’s quickly melting, you circle his nipple a few times drawing out little keens from him as you do.

the ice fully melts, leaving your lips cold as you trail kisses all along his pecs. you travel all the way up his neck, sucking at the sensitive spot behind his ear. mikes breathy moans make your heart race and fireworks go off deep in your stomach.

you take advantage of mike being blindfolded to surprise him, stopping your assault on his neck to kiss him properly. he responds almost immediately, craning his head up to desperately kiss you back and moaning into your mouth enthusiastically.

you smile into the kiss before you can stop yourself, mikes responsiveness to your touch never fails to make you giddy.

you pull back, breaking the kiss much to mikes dismay. he lets out an all suffering groan, trying his best to rear up in chase of your lips.

you sit back, just watching him for a second. the biggest drawback of the blindfold is that you can’t see mikes eyes. they’ve always been your favorite feature of his, they’re so expressive. you can read whatever he’s thinking by just looking in his eyes.

you reel back before you feel yourself starting to get too sentimental, that’s not what mike needs right now. that’s not what either of you need right now.

“how’s it feel?” you ask softly, running your hands up and down his chest.

mike shivers under your light touch. “feels weird,” he breathes out quietly, “feels so fucking good though.”

“yeah?” you ask hotly, reaching out to pluck another piece of ice wasting no time before popping it in your mouth and shuffling down mikes body.

“ah!” mike exclaims as you start up on his chest again, circling his right nipple a few times before making your way over to his left to repeat the process.

only this time you dare to go lower, dragging the ice down the center of his chest to his stomach to trace shapes with the ice. a circle, a square, a heart, you even spell your name out. mike yelps, his abs tensing.

“shit! baby oh god,” he babbles incoherently, head trashing back and forth on the pillow.

you trail the ice all the way to the hem of his boxers, kissing along where the seam meets his skin while raking your hands up his legs.

mike keens, his legs fight to stay still. “fuck yes, don’t stop. please don’t stop.”

hearing his desperate pleas and whines spur you on enough to stop teasing him. you roughly yank his boxers down, his hard dick bobbing out to slap against his stomach. you moan at the sight of him, flushed red and wet at the tip.

sparks go off at the base of your spine. you need him in your mouth now. you crunch down on your ice enthusiastically, swallowing the bits and pieces left.

you know your tongue, lips, and mouth are still cold from how many ice cubes you’ve gone through. apparently, mike didn’t think of that, so the cold kiss you plant on the tip of his dick takes him by surprise.

“fuck! oh fuck fuck fuck-“ he breathes out roughly as you run your cold tongue all over the length of him, kissing and suckling as you go.

you kiss your way up to the tip of his dick, gripping the base in your hand and wrapping your lips around the head.

“s’good baby, feels so good.” mike slurs quietly. you squeeze his thigh with your other hand, starting to bob your head in a steady rhythm.

you pull off, letting the spit that gathered in your mouth drip down the length of mikes dick before you continue bobbing your head. the lewd sound of slurping that fills the room makes your ears burn in the best way possible. the familiar weight and taste of him on your tongue leaves your pussy aching.

mike’s a incoherent mess at this point, reduced down to making needy sounds and tugging at his restraints in vain.

you plunge lower, down to the base of his cock and swallow around him. mike yelps.

“shit baby i’m gonna-fuck-i’m gonna fucking come.” he’s unable to stop the praises that flow out of his mouth. his legs are kicking out erratically, but you’ll give him a pass just this once.

you pull all the way off mike’s dick, using your hand to stroke him quickly. “do it mike. come for me,“ you purr hoarsely. “be good and come for me.” your lips brushing against the tip of mikes weeping dick has his orgasm hitting him like a train and spurting his come into your parted lips.

“fuck!” he shouts, voice raspy and loud. you bob your head down again to swallow his release, tearing an overwhelmed keen from mike’s chest. he’s rocking his hips mindlessly up into your mouth to ride out his orgasm.

you can tell that he’s extremely sensitive, but that doesn’t stop you. “oh shit–” mike gasps as you continue to suckle at his sensitive spent dick, coaxing out tiny drops of come.

“s’to much, i can’t!” he cries, hips pressing into the mattress trying to squirm away from the pleasure turned overstimulation. you take pity on him, and pull off after one long suck, pressing one last kiss to the head.

you slide up the length of mike’s body, pulling a blanket up with you to cover you both. his chest is heaving and he’s covered in sweat. “i’m gonna take the blindfold off.” you say softly, reaching up to gently remove the blindfold. he only grunts in response.

mike has his eyes closed when you take it off him, still coming down from his orgasm. then you undo the tie you used as a makeshift rope to free his wrists from the bedpost. tossing both items aside you finally lay down and cuddle up next to mike.

he turns his head to you, eyes open and looking into yours. “hi.” you say with a soft smile.

mike laughs weakly, strong arms circling your waist to pull you closer. “that was… holy shit.” mike says reverently. you laugh, tangling your legs with his under the blanket. “you’re welcome.”

mike doesn’t respond, instead leaning in to kiss you. the two of you slowly make out, hands roaming each others body’s contently. you pull back just enough to rest your forehead against his.

“you want that drink now?”

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newwavesylviaplath · 17 days

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derry, maine (technically)

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jarofalicesgrunge · 2 months

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Alice In Chains

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eppysboys · 9 months

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“Paul then got a bug about tadpoles. “Is it possible to make a pond, Dad?” he asked one day.

“What for, son?” asked Dad.

“To raise tadpoles,” replied Paul.

Dad was always very good at trying to supply anything we wanted – particularly if he thought it would be of an informative or educative nature. A few days later he dug a big hole in the back garden and sank a beer barrel in the space. Then he left us to fill it with water.

Paul got a lot of frog-spawn from somewhere and dumped all this into the barrel. For weeks he lived for nothing else but that spawn. The moment he came home from school, he’d be out into the garden, stuffing his face down into that spawn to see how it was getting on.

“They’re getting tails!” he’d yell at me and then I’d go and look at the messy stuff. I couldn’t understand what was exciting him.

“Look, there’s one with a body!” he’d point. All I could see was stuff that looked like a whole lot of dirty marmalade.

Then one day he ran into the house yelling blue murder.

“They’re getting away!” he was shouting. “They’re running off into the fields!”

Mum and I ran out and there was a horde of frogs jumping and leaping about all over the place. We managed to grab one or two and hold on to them for a moment or so but the minute we set them down again, off they went, into the bushes and hedges. In a very short time, Paul’s pond was completely empty! You should have seen his face! It would have made you laugh and cry at the same time. He had never counted on his spawn turning into real live frogs – neither had the frogs!”

Mike McCartney for Woman Magazine, Saturday, August 21, 1965.

#don't make a Paul + frogs joke don't make a Paul + frogs joke...#Paul McCartney #Mike McCartney #Paul #Mike #early years #quotes #family #the beatles + animals #'I couldn’t understand what was exciting him.' 🥰#Mother Mary #Woman Magazine #the origin story...#Jim McCartney #Jim

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