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reareaotaku · 6 months

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Sick, Sick, Sick

Summary: You and Mike have become really close and Eleven is seething with jealousy Pairings: Yandere! Mike Wheeler x Reader TW: Cheating?, Slight Angst

It kind of just happened; You and Mike getting close. You weren't trying to 'steal' him from Eleven, but that's how she was seeing it. When you thought about it, you guessed you could understand why she thought that.

You and Mike rarely had any conversation. Maybe the occasional 'Hello' or 'What's up?' but that was very rare. You were both paired for a project in your science class. It was a big project that was worth 65% of your overall grade. So, you two had begun to spend a lot of time together.

But nothing was going on. You were just hanging outside of school on the weekdays. It's not like you took up his time during school or weekends. Until, he did start hanging out with you on the weekend. 'I just want to get this project done quicker, so we have more free time.' You understood and part of you thought it was smart. But then things took a turn.

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Mike saw this as the best thing that's ever happened to him. He has had a crush on you for years, since he was a kid. Sure, maybe he had a girlfriend, but she could never replace you in his heart. He knew it was wrong and shitty, but he couldn't help the way he felt whenever you were near.

He couldn't stop that light feeling in his stomach when he saw you. He couldn't help the way his cheeks would brighten when hearing you talk. He couldn't help the knots in his abdomen when thinking about you. The feelings were overwhelming and they were starting to get out of control. He knew that Eleven could see it, but for some reason it didn't bother him like he knew it was supposed to. There was actually a part of him that was hoping she'd break up with him.

Thankfully, that moment came sooner than later. He and Eleven were sitting in his room and he was putting some notebooks and such in a bag. She looked at him, confused, before questioning his eagerness to get away from her.

"What are you doing?"

He looks up at her, surprised. He had momentarily forgot she was in his room. He looks away for a brief moment, before looking back at her. "Uh, I'm going to Y/n's tonight for our project. Got to finish all the notes."

"You've been spending a lot of time with her, Y/n."

He looks up, pretending to think, "Huh... Yeah I guess I have. Haven't really thought about it."

She frowns, glaring at him as he continued to get his stuff together.

"You barely hang out with me anymore."

He finally looks at her, really looks at her, "It's a big project. It's worth over 60% of my grade-"

"You've never cared about your grades before."

He rolls his eyes, pushing a hand through his hair, "You're just jealous."

She scoffs, taken aback, "Excuse me?"

"You're jealous that I'm hanging out with a girl that's not you-"

"So what if I am? I'm your girlfriend."

"Yeah, well maybe if you're so jealous another girl hanging out with your boyfriend, maybe you should find a guy who doesn't hang out with girls."

"Are you breaking up with me?"

He frowns, pausing his movements, "No.... But- Maybe we should take a break."

Eleven frowns, rubbing her eyes to try and stop her from crying. "If that's what you want." She quickly stands up, before leaving his room and slamming his door.

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"You and Eleven broke up?" You looked over the male, surprised. You had never thought they'd break up, because they were so close. They seemed like a perfect couple. Guess everything wasn't as it seemed.

"Yeah. Well, a break, but we all know that's just a nice way for breaking up."

"God, I can't believe it. You both were attached at the hip, especially a few years ago."

"Yeah...." He looks away, trying not to think about it. He didn't want to think about his crush on you. He had liked you when he first met you when he was 10. He remembered it so well; You were a new girl and he noticed you immediately, I mean how could he not? You were absolutely stunning and realizing this he knew you would never talk to him. He was a loser and you quickly fit in with the cooler kids.

"Hey, are you okay?"

He looks back at you, shaking his head, "Sorry did you say something?"

"The billboard, we need to put all the information on it and we should be done with this project."

Mike frowned when realizing your time together was about to come to an end. He liked being around you and without this project you would never even breath the same air as him, much less look at him.

"You know, when I first met you I thought you were mean."

"What?" He looked at you confused, as you put the billboard down and some markers. The bed dips under your weight and Mike can feel his stomach drop. "Mean? Me?"

You look over at him, blushing, before pushing some hair behind your ear, "Yeah. I thought you and your friends were so cool-"

"You thought WE were cool?" He scoots closer to you on the bed, his eyes widened as he points to himself, "Me?"

Your blush darkens, "Yeah. I wanted to talk to you, but I didn't think you'd want to talk to someone like me. I kinda thought you would think I'm... well... a dork."

"Someone like you? What?" He rubs his face and you can feel your ears darken in embarrassment, "We all thought you were so cool. We were-ARE losers."

"I don't think you're a loser."

He stops for a second, smiling at you, "Well- I don't think you're a dork."

You let out a chuckle, looking away from him, "Trust me, everyone thinks I'm a dork."

"Why would someone think you, the coolest person ever, are a dork?"

You blush, before getting off the bed and going under your bed, before pulling out a big box. "I hide this every time you come over."

He looks over at you confused, before you pull off the top. Inside are dozens of comic books that were in sealed bags. He goes to the floor, pulling out some of the comics, realizing some of them were collectibles.

"Oh my god? Is this the first issue if Batman?"

"It's signed by Bob Kane."

His eyes nearly bulge when seeing that it was indeed signed by the co-creator of Batman. "Oh, my god. This has to be the coolest thing in the world."

You blush, twirling a piece of your hair. "There's some other comics, like Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, Daredevil, Some Marvel Comics and Teen Titans."

"Those aren't very girly comic books." He says it offhandly, not meaning anything by it, but when you don't respond he looks up at you, to see that you weren't looking at him and your face was downward.

"Yeah... That's kind of why I don't have them on display."

Mike is quick to backpaddle, "Oh, no! I didn't mean it like that. These are really cool. I've never met a girl that like comics."

"Well, it's not like girls can just walk in there." A shiver runs down your spine, "Those guys have never seen a girl." You shake your head, "We should probably get back to the project."

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His eyes follow your every movement. You had been quiet since showing him your 'secret'. Though, Mike didn't think it was an embarrassing thing. In fact, he thought it made you cooler in his mind.

"So... Comics huh?"

You don't look at him, just continue to write on the billboard, as he finishes the notes, "Yeah..."

He hummed in thought and decided to ask, "Do you know about D&D?"

He saw you freeze out of the corner of his eyes, before you slowly turn to him.

"D&D? Dungeons and Dragons the RP game where you create characters and play in a fantasy world?"

"Yeah!" He lightens up, forgetting about his project and getting closer to you.

"Nope. Never heard of it...."

"Really? Hmm.... That's to bad."

"Why?"

"Well, it'd be nice to get a new face in our D&D Games-"

"You play D&D?"

"Of course-"

"God, you are such a nerd," You chuckle, covering your mouth.

"Well, you're a nerd, too."

"I've never played D&D before, though-"

"But, I bet you just haven't found anyone to play with."

"Well, I'm looking at an anyone now, aren't I?"

He smiles, practically nose to nose with you, "Yeah... Yeah, you are."

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"And then she threw it on the floor and it blew out the floor," You laugh, shaking your head, as Mike listens intently.

The past two hours you both kept getting closer and closer, when you start whispering. It was as if you were both sharing secrets that only the two of you knew. It was like you were the only people in the world and Mike loved it.

"Oh? I bet your mother wasn't happy."

Your shoulders tighten, as you look away from him, your head leaning forward and you lean on Mike's shoulder. "She was livid. God, you should have seen it." You take your head off Mike's shoulder and you make eye contact with him.

You both stare at each other, before you both slowly lean in. You close your eyes as you feel his breath on your lips, nearly touching. It felt like a million years before he was finally on you, lightly kissing you. It felt like the graze of a feather, soft and silky. He pulls back, but only by a few inches, before kissing you again.

He couldn't believe that he was kissing you. He had liked you for so long and here he was, on your bed making out with you. If he told his younger self, he wouldn't believe it.

There's a loud smushing sound as your lips collide and mesh together. You feel his slender fingers grip your face as he continued to suck your face. As much as you were enjoying his lips on yours, your mind went towards El and you quickly pushed him off.

He looked at you confused, but before he could ask you what's wrong you ask him to leave.

"What?"

"Can you please leave?"

He's confused and he wants to ask you about it, but you aren't listening. You just keep telling him to leave. He's disappointed, but he listens and grabs his stuff. He wants to bash his head with a brick for his stupidity. He knows he fucked up, but he doesn't know exactly what it was.

You frown, still sitting on your bed, rubbing your face. You had no idea what you were supposed to do. Eleven already didn't like you and thought you were trying to steal her boyfriend and she wouldn't be happy if you had kissed Mike. Granted they were on break, as far as you knew, but you know you'd be mad. God, what were you going to do.

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sardonic-the-writer · 10 months

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𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

↳ includes headcanons for mike & his alters, zoey, alejandro, and duncan

↳ warnings: total drama type violence

↳ song: heat waves—glass animals

masterlist!

𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞

• He is the most sweetest boy to date ever

• Looks at you like you're the sun to his moon

• He loves to surprise you by hugging you from behind and squeezing. Durring a challenge or otherwise

• Big on cuddling. He's so used to having so many people around him constantly with his alters and all, but physically touch has always been hard. So those moments where he can just sit down and chill with you is like heaven

• Give him a kiss and he'll stop functioning all together. A complete and total mess over you, and is so happy that you feel the same way

• Isn't big on using pet names himself, but swoons when you call him babe or anything like that

• Has a talk in the head space with everyone to make sure they're all okay with him dating you. You were actually the one to suggest he do that, wanting to make sure all of him was okay with this

• Mike's not very jealous, either. Something you appreciate. He trusts you unbelievable amounts and isn't one for confrontation, so situations are normally diffused pretty quickly

𝐒𝐯𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚

• She is constantly wanting to impress you

• "Love! Look at vhat I can do!" Svetlana called out, balancing on top of the cabins roof with a perfect pirouette. You just clapped from below, cheering her on happily

• "Way to go!"

• Calls you her little flower <3

• If you're up for it, her ideal way to spend time together is to go on a little run. Or any sort of physical activity, really

• Complains that she never gets any time with you in between challenges and the others fronting, so the two of you make do with what time you have. Which normally ends up being really sweet moments

• Her favorite place to kiss you is on your nose, often times giggling in the process

• Getting possessive of you isn't her strong suit. She prefers to just hold your hand while you counter any advances, kissing you on the cheek gleefully as you walk away later

𝐕𝐢𝐭𝐨

• He was so surprised when his flirting actually worked for once

• That doesn't mean he stopped, but at least now he could say he's flirting with his partner and not someone he met five minutes ago

• Much like Svetlana, he spends a lot of his time trying to impress you with things. Albeit not his acrobatic abilities

• "I think my muscles grew overnight babe! What do you think?" He grinned, flexing for you boastfuly and completely missing the way you struggled to keep in a laugh

• Uses pet names for you nonstop. Babe, sugar, sexy, etc. Although you could argue that the last one is less of a pet name and Vito just being Vito

• Jealousy isn't as common a theme with Vito as much as insecurity is. He's always a little bit worried you'll see someone buffer or more tan than him and leave. So you have to reassure him occasionally that you love him for who he is

• His favorite place to kiss you is your lips. It's not anything new, but he can't get enough. Most of the times you have to tap out just so you can breathe while Vito watches on, smug as ever

• "Yeah, I did that to em. Who's the man? Vitos the ma— ow! Okay okay I'll shut up."

𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐚

• Aside from Vito, he was the first to make a move on you

• Mike was too nervous and Svetlana hadn't really met you yet, so he took it into his own hands to start something up

• Once you're in a relationship, he will never stop giving you trinkets. They could be from a gift shop, or one of his little adventures. It doesn't matter. He loves bringing you things for you to keep either way. And seeing them sitting on your desk or bed later just makes his heart swell

• Makes up the most bizarre phrases all the time to hear your laugh

• Constanly has an arm around your shoulder head or waist. Very touchy feely. Likes to keep you close to him in case anything happens

• You'll find him tipping his hat your way and winking at you, just to see your neck turn red

• Favorite place to kiss you is on your head/hairline. Doesn't matter if you're taller or shorter than him. He'll find a way

• Doesn't get jealous easily, but that's mostly because he's so sure of himself and his ability to woo you. Manitoba knows he's lucky to have you though, and won't hesitate to step in if things go too far

𝐌𝐚𝐥

• You have no idea how you managed to snag this man

• Didn't even know he liked you back. Or knew that you even existed, for that matter. One morning you just woke up and were suddenly his partner

• Mal isn't really into physical affection as much as the others. The only time he touches you is when he's being territorial—something that happens a lot. Duncan barely looked at you once and he almost bit the punks head off

• Sometimes you'll forget you're even dating him until he monotonely compliments you out of the blue

• His favorite place to kiss you is your neck. He's got a possessive side to him, and loves to see the dark marks he leaves behind. Finds it even more enjoyable when you and the other alters freak out over them

• Will not put up with any nicknames you give him, but insists on calling you doll face and toots. Doesn't matter what your gender is. That's final

• Loves you in his own weird way

𝐙𝐨𝐞𝐲

• She is so stoked to finally be dating you, oh my god

• The sweetest and most nervous thing ever—much like that season four scene where she was fretting if her flower was too much, she'll worry over your relationship constantly. Is she giving you enough attention? Making you feel loved enough? Was that gift she left you the other day alright?

• Will not stop worrying until you assure her that she's just fine. It's that, or you'll have to pull her in for a kiss. That works too

• Gets really flustered when she catches you staring at her lovingly. She feels like she should be the one doing that, not the other way around

• Kisses all over you!! She will just pepper them across your face all day unless you stop her

• Always looking out for your back durring challenges. And if something ever happens, she's by your side in an instant

𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨

• Was so persistent at taking you out on a date

• Genuinely liked you and wanted to get to know you more than just as another competitor, so he asked you out

• Smiled the brightest he ever had when you accepted

• Play with his hair please, dear lord. You're the only person allowed to touch his precious locks, but he loves when you do. Could lie with his head in your lap twenty four seven, falling asleep to the feeling of your fingers against his scalp

• Anytime someone else flirts with you, he'll just smoothly slide up next to you and pull you into a deep kiss until they've been scared off. Hasn't failed yet

• Your temple is his favorite place to kiss you, though. It feels so intimate to him compared to anything else

• Will say the sweetest things to you in his mother tounge. And if you don't speak Spanish, he will happily translate them for you

𝐃𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐚𝐧

• He is in so much denial about you at first

• Of course he doesn't like you. Why would he! You're only the funniest, most unpredictable person he knows; who manages to make him at ease everytime he's around you

• Doesn't even care if Courney gets pissy at him for dating you. She can suck it as far as he cares

• Calls you babe so much. Like, he fits it into every sentence

• "Babe, could you hand me that?"

• "Nice going babe!"

• "Mind turning off the lights for me babe?"

• Has fun letting you dye his mowhawk green. You're always the first person he asks for when it starts to loose it color, looking forward to a night of goofing off over hair dye

• Duncan definitely carved both your names inside a heart on a tree at the island. Didn't even tell you about it. Knowing it was there was good enough for him

• Let's you wear his spikes when you ask. Calls you punk as fuck when you do <3

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m-jelly · 19 days

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can I have some random headcanon of the vets and reader please 🥺

thank you jelly 😊😘❤️

I'm not sure what HC's you wanted? So I just went with basic stuff of being in a relationship with them because there are all kinds of HCs.

@ladycheesington Thank you for the banner and helping me with the HCs

Reader x vets HCs

Levi

Time takes to ask you out: 3 weeks

First date: Cafe

First kiss: After the second date, a bit shy but then becomes passionate due to his built up strong feelings.

First gift: Flowers and tea

First time together: After two months as a couple, he'll be a bit nervous and he'll keep asking you if everything is okay and he'll go at your pace. It's very passionate and sweet with a lot of feelings.

Favourite date: Being at home with you, making your lunch or dinner with a movie or TV show. Sometimes a nice sit in the garden during good weather.

Jealousy level: 6/10 - more possessive than jealous. Trust you but not other people.

Sex drive: Increases the longer you are together and he has learned a lot about you and your body. His drive grows with his feelings for you. Explores more as you become more comfortable with each other. He does enjoy exploring and will try many things.

Contact time: Likes a lot of contact, loves hugs and kisses behind closed doors. Needs to have some sort of contact with you even if it is a slight touch. Loves to spoon as much as possible. Not very keen on PDA but will hold your hand or put his hand on your thigh under the table.

At home: he’s very domestic and likes to do chores together. He enjoys working together as a team and showing you the joys of cleaning and the cleaning tech. Cooking together is always fun for him.

Erwin

Time takes to ask you out: Few days

First date: Italian restaurant

First kiss: On the second date he would ask you, very light and sweet

First gift: Flowers and a book

First time together: One month as a couple. Rather confident and makes sure it is loving and passionate

Favourite date: At a history museum or restaurant

Jealousy level: 3/10 He’s secure, knows he’s a good partner, and he doesn’t get easily jealous. If someone bothers you he will step in.

Sex drive: Bit more vanilla, but has a very good medium to high sex drive. Does enjoy being a dom.

Contact time: Likes being in the same room as you and just reading a book. He loves your company and presence. he doesn't need constant contact. Happy with PDA, will kiss you and hold you in public. Likes to spoon and enjoys kisses.

At home: Likes to work together with the house. Tends to take the lead a lot though, he mostly is in charge of a lot so if you want more responsibilities you will need to talk to him.

Mike

Time takes to ask you out: As soon as he realises he likes you. He will ask you out the very moment.

First date: Arcade or outdoor adventure

First kiss: On the first date

First gift: Perfume

First time together: Month and a half of being a couple. He's very careful and gentle as he is a big guy, so it'll be a slow process of you getting used to him.

Favourite date: Camping or gaming day

Jealousy level: 1/10 Rather confident in himself and finds it amusing if someone tries something with you because he knows they have no chance.

Sex drive: When you are comfortable and okay with the size difference, he'll have a high-ish drive and does a lot to pleasure you.

Contact time: Loves to spoon a lot. Really loves holding you for as long as possible. Likes to nap together too, he's like a cuddly wolf. Very okay with PDA. Likes to pick you up a lot and carry you around. Enjoys nuzzling because you smell incredible. Very passionate kisser.

At home: Does all the cooking, he really loves food so he will always make the food. He is rather good with keeping up with bills and tends to get on with things, but he keeps you in the loop and will work with you as a joint thing on everything else.

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mushrubes · 3 months

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Opposites

Masterlist | Five nights at freddys masterlist |

Requested : no

Based on character ai { Mike Schmidt by @/ykangel}

Pairing : best friend!Michael Schmidt x female!reader

Pronouns : you/yours

Type : fluff

Word count : 1.5k

Content: best friends, mutual pinning, slightly ooc + non canonical

Have a great day !!

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After entering Mike's apartment, bearing your usual upbeat and cheerful demeanour, you began to pester him incessantly, eyeing the papers he was fumbling with. "Mmhn," He grumbled dismissively, seemingly annoyed as he lightly pushed you aside, "What do you need? Can't it wait?" Despite his facade of annoyance, you could still sense the slightest amusement in his voice. "It's nice to see you too." you teased, nudging him slightly as you walked in, placing the bag of food on the counter. "You doing alright?" your voice was soft and genuine. "Mmhn," Mike mumbled, turning away from you, not looking up yet from where he was fiddling with his papers. Despite his grumbling, you were certain that, just like always, he did in fact enjoy your playful teasing. "Just doing a bit of work. And no, not really." He muttered in an unbothered way. "What'd you buy?"

"Got your favourite takeout. Gathered you hadn't eaten yet." you smiled softly, taking it out, and sorting out everyone's plates. "That was considerate of you." Mike grumbled, not sounding all that sincere, though he had a grin on his face. After glancing back at his papers, he looked at you straight on as you set out the plates. "So why'd you come over? You wanted to see my face or something, Sunshine?" he raised an eyebrow. "Is it a crime to visit my best friend?" you teased, ruffling his hair gently as you placed his plate down. "Hm." Mike mumbled, attempting to pull away slightly, though he gave in and stayed put, leaning back against the counter as you ruffled his hair. "You're a pain in the ass, you know that?" He muttered, sounding as unbothered as he could, though still grinning.

"You love me really." I chuckled, kissing the top of his head. Mike grumbled softly as you kissed his head, though he kept that warm grin. "Mmhn." He didn't show it but he did love when you made those sorts of gestures towards him. "Love's a strong word. I tolerate you at most." he responded but the grin on his face and the admiration in his voice. "Yeah, yeah, I'm sure you do, moon." you chuckled, grabbing Abby's plate to take to her. "I'll leave you in peace for a bit." you suggested. "Do you really have to?" Mike mumbled softly, not sounding all that pleased after you mentioned that you were leaving. "You know I enjoy your company, right?" He had a slight smile on his face, even if that smile was more fond than mischievous or flirtatious, but surely you knew that he liked your presence by now right?

"Do you want me to sit with you?" you asked softly, grinning at him. "Mmhhnn." Mike mumbled, not answering you directly but instead seeming to consider the offer quietly. It wasn't that hard to tell that he really did want you to stay, and you knew that even if he didn't outright say it. "Yeah… I'd like that." he said softly, glancing up at you from where he was leaning against the counter.

"Alright. Let me go give Abby her food and I'll be back."

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Mike finally finished up the paperwork and left his work behind as he joined you and Abby on the sofa, watching films. Abby seemed happy in your arms, comfortable and content with your comforting embrace. As for Mike, he was also content to be back amongst the two of you, watching as the two of you engaged in your little cuddle session. While he might not have said anything, the gentle way he watched you both made it clear that the sight was one that he found endearing, if not a little heartwarming. "You finished?" you asked, careful not to wake the sleeping girl on your lap. "Mhm. Just gotta put all of this somewhere," Mike murmured softly, looking over at the stack of papers and files he had set aside. Mike picked up the pile and placed it to the side, before walking over to the two of you. "She's really gotten attached to you, yknow?" Mike mumbled softly, glancing at Abby.

"I'm not surprised considering how often I'm over." you laughed softly, gently playing with her hair. "Yeah, I suppose that's true." Mike mumbled softly, glancing at Abby and smiling slightly. He didn't seem to have anything against the bond that you both shared, instead, he seemed happy at the two of you growing so close. Despite how aloof and cold he could occasionally be, you knew that deep down he was just a gentle soul, one that cared deeply for his loved ones. "You really love her a lot, don't you?" Mike muttered, his eyes now on you as his face clearly softened. "I love both of you a lot." you admitted quietly, resting your head on his shoulder."Mmhhnn." Mike mumbled softly, glancing down at you as you rested your head on his shoulder.

You knew from his tone, as well as the gentleness with which he looked at you, that he was more than touched by your words. Mike reached forward and gently brushed a little bit of your hair out of your face, tucking a few locks behind your ear. "You've done a great job at raising her on your own, Mike," you assured, leaning closer to him. "Mhm." Mike muttered softly at your compliment, a small smile creeping onto his face. You were right though, Mike really had done a wonderful job at raising his little sister, he was doing his best to give her the same childhood he had always wished he could've had. "I didn't do it all alone though." Mike mumbled softly a moment later, slightly nodding towards you. "You've been there for us too"

"And I always will be, Mike." you muttered lovingly, kissing his cheek. "Mmhhnn," Mike murmured softly as you kissed his cheek, his cheeks slightly reddened as you did so. The two of you sat in comfortable silence for a few minutes, letting the calmness of the moment simply wash over you. Eventually, though, Mike spoke. "Sunshine?" he gently called. "..yeah?" I responded, my voice small. "Would it be alright if I… Uh… Nevermind." Mike mumbled softly, hesitating a moment and averting his gaze from your own. There was clearly something on his mind, however, he was hesitant about saying it out loud. "No, you can tell me, it's okay." I assured gently, rubbing his arm. Mike hesitated a moment, before finally taking a deep breath and looking you straight on. "Do you, uh… Would you like to maybe… go out with me? Just the two of us?" He mumbled softly, though it seemed obvious that what he was truly asking was if you would be his girlfriend.

"Mike Schmidt, are you asking me on a date?" you asked, unable to hide the massive grin making its way on your face. "Y-Yes. Yes, I am." Mike mumbled softly, his cheeks slightly red now as he looked away from you out of shame. It might not have been the smoothest, most romantic proposal ever, but Mike did get the main point across; that he wanted you to be his girlfriend. He couldn't really keep a straight face as he waited for your response. "I would love to go on a date with you, Mike. I'd love to be yours, my moon." you admitted softly, caressing his cheek as you called him your nickname. Mike blushed softly as you called him 'moon', he always did enjoy it when you called him that. "Really?" He mumbled softly, looking at you with the same fond and gentle expression that he always did when looking at you. "You really want to be mine?" He whispered, his tone of voice a bit surprised but also one that held a hint of hopefulness in it.

"Opposites attract." you teased, laughing softly as you kissed his nose. Mike grinned softly as you kissed his nose, his cheeks still slightly red from embarrassment. "Well, when you put it that way…" He chuckled jokingly. With that, Mike reached forward and gently pulled you in for a kiss. It wasn't just any kiss though, this was one filled with affection, that of true fondness and love for you. Mike was yours now, a truth he was more than happy to agree to, and so, he kissed you softly and lovingly. "I love you too." Mike mumbled softly, his arm now resting around you as he pulled you close to him. The two of you were finally together, it was as if a part of your life that was missing had finally slotted into place, making it all the more complete with the both of you being a couple. It had taken a while but finally, you had both managed to make it to this point, and so now you could go forth and tackle anything that life threw your way, just as long as you had each other.

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qtssvnwoo · 2 years

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Embrace- Mike Wheeler

warnings- Like one suggestive comment by Mike, rushed because I’m tired, otherwise fluff

word count: 787

a/n: The ending is rushed cause I started writing this days ago and now I’m tired and wanted to finish it for you guys.So, if there’s spelling mistakes just deal with me. Also, y/n/n means your nickname if you didn’t know

The pitter-patter of the rain kept you awake. Staring at the ceiling, you thought about…nothing. Nothing plagued your mind as you lay awake in the silence of the night. You didn’t know why, but the silence didn't comfort you as much as it had in the past.

You sighed as you turned over on your side, scanning your room for something to do. Your eyes landed on a picture of you and your boyfriend, happily holding hands and smiling while he kissed your cheek. Smiling to yourself, you turned back over onto your back. You thought for a few minutes before finally deciding to try and call your boyfriend, even if he was sleeping.

Reaching over to the phone that rested on your nightstand, you pressed the numbers that were attached to your boyfriend's phone. You waited while hearing the ringing, concluding that he probably wasn't going to answer. You defiantly almost put the phone back onto the nightstand before you heard a soft “Hello?” on the other side.

“Mike!” You said excitedly as you placed the phone back against your ear.

“Y/n? Why are you up so late?” Mike asked. There wasn’t one hint of weariness in his voice, he sounded fully awake, which puzzled you.

“Why are YOU awake Mike? Don’t you go to bed at nine?” You teased, hearing him chuckle from across the phone.

“Not tonight, I took a nap when I got home early so I’m wide awake.” You fiddled with the string of the sweatshirt you were wearing as you wracked your brain for something to say, or at least to talk about.

“Did you have a nightmare again love?” Mike asked, concern lacing his voice. You laughed to yourself at your boyfriend's concern for you, you found it quite cute.

“No, I just can’t sleep.” You heard your boyfriend shuffling on the other end of the phone.

“Hold on, I'm coming over.”

“Wait Mike do-” Before you could protest he hung up. Sighing you placed the phone back on the nightstand and continued your previous activities of listening to the rain dancing softly on your roof.

Before you knew it, you heard a soft tapping on your window, thinking it was just a tree branch, but you ignored it. The tapping becomes harder, making you angrily glare at the window. You saw your boyfriend's wet frame smiling softly outside your window while waving at you. You got yourself out of bed and made your way over to your window unlocking it and lifting it to get a good look at your boyfriend.

“I was going to tell you not to come.” Mike laughed and climbed into your room, shaking his head as a way to dry his hair.

“Mike!”

“What? I’m wet!” You laughed, kissing his cheek and leading him over to your dresser.

“I should have a pair of your sweatpants somewhere around here…OH here!” You handed him a pair of gray sweatpants that you had convicted from his closet the last time you had been at his house. He looked at you while smirking.

“Did you steal my sweatpants?” Smacking his arm, you threw the sweatpants at him and pointed at your door.

“You know where the bathroom is.”

“I could just change in here though? The bathroom’s so far away.” He playfully winked at you, taking a step towards you so you were face to face. His lanky frame towered over you, you knew what he was doing but you just sighed and turned your back towards him, making your way over to the bed in the center of your room.

After a couple of seconds, you felt the bed weight dip as you looked over to the side and saw your boyfriend smiling at you. He reached out an arm, as a way to prompt you into his arms, which you gladly excepted, shifting yourself over so you were comfortably inside his embrace.

“You tired yet love?”

“I would be if you didn’t talk so much.” You joked, causing your boyfriend to act as if you had just shot him, pulling a hand to his heart,

“Oh, my heart, you’ve wounded me.” You rolled your eyes and cuddled closer to Mike, basking in his natural body heat.

Mike smiled to himself while he rubbed your head, pulling you into a hug. He rested his head on top of yours and listened to the acceptance of the rain outside. Mike kissed your forehead as he felt himself grow tired, now resting his check on top of your head.

“Goodnight Mikey.”

“Goodnight Y/n/n.” And within a couple of minutes, you felt yourself drift off into sleep inside the warm and comfortable embrace of your boyfriend.

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avafart3 · 2 years

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Was bro just born with thoose cheek bones

Like damn, ok

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chaigirly · 3 months

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Mike Schmidt

I keep forgetting I should let you go

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Mike stares up at his ceiling, the Nebraska poster being the only thing he can focus on.

Life just kept getting stressful; he lost his job, his aunt is trying to take Abby out of his care, and he’s still haunted by nightmares of Garrett’s abduction.

He just wanted it all to be over, to fall asleep and not have to worry about anything.

Exhaling slowly, he rolls over on his bed and downs two of the pills that were supposed to “help” him sleep but ended up making his dreams extra vivid.

It was like he was back at that dreadful moment;

“Mike, please keep an eye on your brother,” his mother had told him, his father sitting next to her as she prepared their campfire lunch.

“I will mom!” he replies, running off with his airplane in his hand.

He wasn’t careful enough.

SLAM

The haunting sound of a car door closing fills his ears, the image of his little brother in the back seat of a random man’s car while staring straight at Mike plagues him to this day.

He couldn’t forget about that day no matter how hard he tried to move on, accepting the fact that Garrett was gone and that there was nothing he could’ve done to save him.

Yet, in the back of his mind, he thinks he knows who took him.

He had to have seen the man’s face right?

It was something that he tried desperately to recall but could never reach.

He sighs and sits up in his bed, rubbing his stubbled chin as he thinks.

Everybody would think he’s crazy if he told them about his dreams.

Except…maybe not everyone…

His eyes flicker over to his landline phone connected to the kitchen wall.

Stumbling, he rolls out of bed and makes his way over to the phone to make a call to the one person who may not see him as a psycho, you.

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killerbananas · 2 years

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Bless You

You get playful on Miche's knot.

🔞 mdni | masterlist | 238 wc | afab!reader x wolf!Miche

Warnings: smut; monsterfucking, knotting, vaginal sex, creampie, knot fucking, rough sex, Dom/sub tones, brat taming, objectification, degradation/humiliation, ??lmk

AN: Got a little hungry for some good old knotting babes. Enjoy.

"Stay still, silly. You're going to set me off again if you keep squirming."

"Is that a," Your cunt ripples with a squeezing tension around the throbbing intrusion nestled inside you, plush hug promoting your demise, "promise, Mr. Big Bad Wolf?"

The warning growl barely bats at your consciousness. He's distracted by your fake sneeze and own subsequent answering groan when he pulls you back to his chest and shoves his thickness mercilessly deeper, fat knot barely able to nudge further through the desperately stretching cushioned hearth of your soaked pussy.

"You're pushing your luck."

The way he presses your face into the bed, ass up flush to his hips as he mounts you, only encourages your arousal to drip from around his locking loveknot and coat you both as gravity consumes it.

"You could have just asked for another round like a polite thing, but you chose to be a brat instead. Can't have that now. Can we?"

"You're so mean to me."

He gives in, creating an uncomfortable amount of budding, tugging friction that builds until his knot gives way enough for him to fuck you into the floor and start the process all over again.

"Wouldn't have to be if you learned how to speak to me properly. If you want to get treated like a bitch in heat, I'll treat you, spoiled princess. Let's fuck that pout right off your cute little cockdumb face."

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princessaxoxo · 3 months

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ℳ𝒾𝓀ℯ ℳ𝒶𝓈𝓉ℯ𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

ℴ𝓃ℯ-𝓈𝒽ℴ𝓉𝓈:

𝓁𝒶𝓉ℯ 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓈 🍒

𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺: 𝘮𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱.

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jaidens · 6 months

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#♬ — jaidens rambling #josh hutcherson #peeta mellark #peeta mellark x reader #mike schmidt #mike schmidt x reader #josh hutcherson x reader #whatever you say gorgeous.

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pasukiyo · 6 months

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BEAUTIFUL THING

mike schmidt x f!reader word count; 2,573 warnings; smut, no plot, just porn :D summary; there was nothing in the world she wanted more than mike schmidt. but what were the chances he'd ever make a move on her?

She wanted Mike Schmidt.

Don’t get her wrong, she absolutely adored Abby, she was sweet, funny, and overall not a hard kid to take care of. But she knew all too well what her intentions were when she agreed to take up the babysitting job— how could she say no when he looked at her like that with those big, deep brown eyes?

It was another late night spent at the Schmidt house— Mike had just gotten himself a new job with unholy hours, some late night security gig he had no choice but to take. Her mouth opened in a yawn and through her bleary vision, she blinked down to the watch on her wrist.

4:30 AM. Mike wouldn’t be back for another hour and a half or so.

She sighed and threw her head back against the cushions, staring absentmindedly at the television as some old cartoon played, audio soft and muffled. She wasn’t sure why she even bothered trying to stay up for Mike— she’d been babysitting for him for months, (without pay, might she add) and still, neither he nor she had made any moves. She wasn’t even sure if he ever even intended to make a move on her.

But she was just so certain that he felt at least some sort of attraction towards her. She could see it in the way he looked at her, how his eyes would absentmindedly trail down her body against his better judgment, how he’d pull the inside of his bottom lip between his teeth while he did. She could see it in the way his body would react when she came too close, like when she gave him a handshake or playfully shoved his shoulder.

It was the same way she reacted when he was close.

Surely it couldn’t all be for nothing?

Her eyelids were falling heavy against her eyes and she slowly slumped further into the cushions of the couch, hands tightening around the blanket around her body. Sleep was so close that she could reach out and feel it, and she would’ve slipped into the arms of slumber if it hadn’t been for the opening and closing of the front door.

She grumbled and furrowed her brows down at her watch.

4:35 AM. Mike wasn’t supposed to be home yet.

At the notion, she jolted and snapped her head towards the entrance, her heart thrumming against her chest as she prepared herself for the sight of a total stranger, ready to make a run straight for Abby’s room. She blinked and narrowed her eyes at the dark silhouette of the figure as it hung its coat on the rack bolted on the wall.

“Sorry. S’ just me.”

She knew that voice. It was a voice she always dreamed about, a voice belonging to someone she’d seen practically everyday.

“Mike?” Her voice came out rough, having not spoken for hours, not since Abby had gone to bed. “What are you doing home so early?” She asked as she pushed herself further up the sofa while Mike made his way towards the recliner, wiping a hand down his face before plopping down into the seat. She could only make out his face through the light from the television but even then, she could sense something was off.

Mike tapped his fingers against the armrest of the recliner, “I… I just… needed to leave… I guess,” he replied and she frowned, scooting to the far side of the couch closest to him. “Is… is everything alright?” She questioned, unsure whether or not he needed consoling. Mike leaned further back into his seat and let his eyelids flutter closed, inhaling deep through his nostrils.

“Just… is Abby asleep?” He finally asked after a moment and she nodded, humming. “She went down earlier than usual. Actually managed to get her to eat something,” she replied, her lips curving into a smile but quickly faltering again when she realized Mike wasn’t going to reciprocate. He looked almost… distraught.

Worrying her bottom lip between her teeth, she pondered her options. She’d known Mike for some time but even then, she still knew little to nothing about him. He slept a lot, that was for sure. And he loved his little sister and was trying so hard to be exactly the type of person she needed. But she knew nothing about him, Mike Schmidt himself. She didn’t know what he did in his free time, what he liked to eat, if he had hobbies, nothing.

Hell, she’d spent so much time fantasizing about him and filling in all the holes herself, she hardly even acknowledged that he could be somebody entirely else. She didn’t know the first thing about him.

But she could learn to try.

She leaned forward, a steady hand warily finding his on the armrest of the recliner and she flinched when Mike snapped his eyelids open, looking between her and their touching hands. Their gazes surged into one another and she made no moves, as if seeking any sign that she should stop.

Mike’s heart thrummed so hard inside his chest, it was a miracle that she couldn’t hear it. She looked at him as if she were asking permission— permission to what, he hadn’t even the slightest clue. But in spite of the voices inside of his head telling him he shouldn’t, that he shouldn’t let her, that he was wrong for her, he did. How could he say no when she looked at him like that, as if he were the most beautiful thing she’d ever laid eyes upon?

His silence gave her the confidence to let her fingers creep further down to the back of his hand, flipping it around until they rested against the heel of his palm. Slowly, she soothed the tips of her fingers up his palm until they fell between the cracks of his, letting her digits curl around his knuckles. Mike shuddered at the touch and let his own fingers press down against hers and he watched as she raised their intertwined hands to her mouth, their gazes molded together as she pressed her lips against his skin. His lips trembled as they fell open and he narrowed his eyes, clinging onto the last bit of restraint he had left.

“You can relax with me, Mike,” she whispered against his skin, pressing another soft kiss to the knuckle of his ring finger. “You don’t have to worry while I’m around.”

Mike pressed his lips back together and fought back the urge to groan at her words, his eyes wandering from their hands, down her arm, to her chest where it pressed against the edge of the sofa. His breath shuddered when he exhaled and the rubber band stretched inside of him finally released and with it, the last of his restraint.

Fuck it, he thought. It’s been long enough.

Mike tugged her closer by the hand and her lids widened, a squeal slipping from her lips, in which he was swift to eat right up, pressing his mouth against hers. With his hand not intertwined with hers, he gripped her hip, working his way up to her waist to squeeze. The sound she made was muffled inside their admittedly messy kiss and he pulled her even closer, her knees having nowhere to go but on the outside of his thighs.

Mike groaned and pulled away to catch his breath as her hips ground down against his, already feeling frustrated with the growing erection in his jeans. He blinked up at the woman on top of him, her arms thrown over his shoulders, her chest heaving as she chased air back into her lungs. She stared down at him with hazy irises, still bleary from lack of sleep.

“Sorry,” Mike finally managed to breathe out, his palms resting on either of her thighs. “Probably a little much, wasn’t it?”

He watched as the corners of her lips curved into a grin and she chuckled breathlessly, shaking her head. “Not enough,” she tittered as she surged her lips back into his, one of her hands on his shoulders slithering their way into his mess of dark tendrils, fingers curling and tugging at his roots. He hissed inside her mouth and dug his fingernails into her skin, a whimper falling from her lips, allowing him to take control of the situation.

He pressed himself forward and reached for the end of her t-shirt and she briefly broke away to allow the fabric up and over her head, her own fingers already working at the buckle of his belt. Mike leaned forward to pepper kisses all across the tops of her breasts and she threw her head back as he took over in undoing his belt, ripping it from his loops and throwing open the button and zipper of his jeans.

She clambered off of him as he raised his hips to tug his pants and boxers down just enough to allow his erection to spring free of its restraints, feeling her stomach do a somersault at the sight as she stripped herself of her own shorts and panties. Mike fought the urge to wrap his hands around his cock as she reached behind her back to undo the clasps of her bra and time seemed to slow as the straps fell from her shoulders, the lave toppling to the floor altogether.

He swore he could feel his mouth water and never before this moment had he wanted something, or someone, more. He blinked up at her, following her gaze down to his lap and at his erection that stood tall, waiting for her, dripping with pre-cum.

Mike cocked an eyebrow, “you just gonna stand there or you gonna take it?” He asked, voice low and husky and fuck, she thought she’d drop dead right then and there. Still, this was a dangerous game they were playing. “What about Abby?” She whispered, glancing towards the hallway where Abby’s room was. “What if she wakes up?”

Mike pressed his lips together and bucked his hips, raising a leg to softly give her calf a kick. “You can be quiet, right?” He murmured in question and she felt herself clench from his voice alone. Here Mike Schmidt was, cock out and erect, all because of her. This was something she had only dreamed of— never did she think that this would become reality.

Mike cocked his eyebrow again and she shook herself from her thoughts, taking his hand as he guided her back onto his lap. Her body shuddered and her bones rattled as she began to sink herself down, jolting when the tip brushed against her cunt, teeth sinking down into the plush of her bottom lip to contain her sounds.

“It’s okay,” Mike whispered. “I got you.”

Her eyes about rolled in the back of her head at that as his hands kneaded at the flesh of either of her hips, guiding her further down his length, making sure to go agonizingly slow to ensure she felt every single fucking inch of cock inside of her. Tears brimmed the outskirts of her eyelids as she finally sat still on his lap, filled to the brim with cock. Mike let her head fall down against the curve of his shoulder, burying her nose into the crook of his neck as she allowed time to adjust to his size, simultaneously trying to keep her sounds to a minimum.

“You’re so tight,” Mike’s breath shuddered in her ear and his voice made goosebumps litter her skin, his fingertips like the icy breath of a ghost against her back. “You think you can handle moving now?” He asked in a whisper against the shell of her ear and she nodded, letting him grab her thighs and push her further up his cock until just the head remained. She cried against his neck when he sank her all the way back down his length, the lewd noise of their wet skin slapping together making her clench around him. “Fff… uuck,” he dragged his curse out as he snapped his hips up against her.

“Shit!” She gasped as he thrusted again and again and again. And she let him. She let him use her in whatever way he pleased.

“Gonna be good for me?” He muttered next to her ear. “Gonna let me take care of you, hm?” She nodded, bobbing her head up and down against his shoulder as he snapped his hips up to hers again and again, daring the coil inside her belly to snap. “Think you can handle it?” He asked again and she nodded once more, crying and biting down on his collar. “Yes!” She cried, fortunately muffled against his skin.

So Mike thrusted again, harder and harder, chasing that high, that release he so desperately needed. He could tell she was close— it’d probably been so long since she’d been stuffed by cock like this. She’d probably been waiting for this moment just as long as he has.

With the pad of his thumb, he pressed down against her aching bud and Mike could feel a fresh new set of tears soak his skin as she cried, bucking her hips into his touch. His thrusts were as sloppy as they were powerful and she wasn’t sure how much more she could take.

“Mmm… Mike… I’m… I’m gonna…” she hardly managed to stutter out, slowly feeling the coil inside her stomach as it began to unravel.

“Yeah?” Mike said, his other hand wrapped around her neck and pushing her forehead down against his, gazing up at her closed eyelids. He rolled his head against hers, “look at me,” he breathed out and watched as she slowly fluttered her lids back open, just as more fat tears beaded down her cheeks. The sight was enough to get him to teeter on the edge himself.

“Gonna come?” He asked and she nodded, sweat-slicked forehead lolling against his. He nodded too, already feeling her release around him as she spawned around his cock, relying solely on him and his body to keep herself up. She buried her face in the crook of his neck again as she whined and cried, Mike’s thrusts speeding up as he gave himself that final push he needed to send himself reeling, spiraling and shaking with the force of his release.

“Fuck,” he growled into the skin just below her ear, squeezing his eyelids shut tighter as he willed himself to keep his sounds on the low, for the sake of his little sister sleeping just in the other room.

Silence fell over Mike and the babysitter for a good, long moment as they both recovered from their highs, chasing air back into their lungs as the realization of what they had just done began to sink in. Mike should be mortified— she was his sister’s babysitter, he doesn’t have time for this, she doesn’t deserve him, he shouldn't have done this.

But the woman in his lap settled herself closer into him, nuzzling her nose against the crook of his neck, her lips like a crescent moon against his skin as she placed a soft kiss to his flesh there.

“I hope you’re okay, Mike,” she whispered and he threw his head back, an arm thrown around her body as he stared up at the ceiling. How could he push her away now?

a/n; so yeah!!! i watched fnaf on friday and it kinda sorta just brought back my whole josh hutcherson phase so enjoy!! this was just a quick little something i wrote up and there's like no plot at all and not proofread LMAO

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reareaotaku · 2 months

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Mike Wheeler Headcanons

Can't believe I haven't done headcanons for this little shit Hope all yall bitches had a terrible Valentine's Day if you're in a relationship

You've know about Mike your whole life. While you were never 'popular' you weren't a loser either. You were just... well there. Mike was a magnet for bullying and you worked hard to avoid such a fate

That was until you got tangled up into the Upside Down and you couldn't escape the fate you were bestowed

Now, to Mike... He knew who you were- Kind of. He didn't know much about you, since you stuck to yourself

You didn't stand out in a crowd and you weren't anything special, so there was no reason for you two to ever interact, at least not to him. Until, he heard you talking to one of your friends

"Yeah, I saw this- Oh what are they called," You click your tongue, before your eyes widen and you look at your friend, "a grandfather clock. In the middle of the woods. Isn't that crazy? Though, it was broke, so maybe someone just threw it out."

At first, Mike thought it was just a coincidence, but then Eleven confirms his suspicion. You were going to die

With this knowledge, they [the group] stalks you, hoping to prevent your death. The thought was that if they knew you were going to die, maybe they could stop it

You realized you were being watched and lead them out to the woods, before confronting them

"Why the hell have you been following me?"

They don't have an answer that you would believe and then it happens. There is a Ding and your eyes go white and you drop

Thankfully, they had a small understanding of how to save you

Ever since your near death experience, you saw everything differently. You were thankful to the group of losers for saving you, so you stuck with them, feeling safe

You had a million questions, but they didn't have any answers

Weirdly enough, you and Mike click with an understanding of each other

Mike likes that you don't judge them for being different, because most girls don't like them

Mike feels conflicting feels when he's around you

Like, he wants to be alone with you, but he also wants to hold and kiss you in public

He wants you to tell him you love him

He pushes these feelings down when he realizes that they're not feelings that friends feel

He watches and likes you from afar. Has that look in his eyes everytime he sees you

The look of adoration and love

He would never tell you, unless you confront him

If you confront him, he won't be able to keep it down. He has to tell you. You have to know. He knows there's a chance your friendship will be ruined, but he has to tell you, or it'll destroy him

#stranger things x reader #stranger things fanfic #stranger things x you #stranger things fanfiction #mike wheeler #yandere mike #yandere mike x reader #yandere mike wheeler x reader #mike wheeler x reader #stranger things #yandere stranger things x reader #yandere stranger things #yandere supernatural #mike x reader #mike x you #stranger things headcanons

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sardonic-the-writer · 8 months

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𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨, 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞, & 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐀𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐇𝐚𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐰 𝐒𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐄𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

↳ warnings: mentions of self depreciating thoughts

↳ song: be nice to me—the front bottoms

masterlist!

𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨

• He is the best at assuring you that you're beautiful; no matter the time of day. Flattery is one of his love languages after all

• Whispers sweet nothings to you as he hugs you from behind, doing his best to squash each and every negative thought that pops up

• Most of what he says is in his mother tounge. It's a lot easier for Alejandro to spill his heart out to you that way. If you know spanish, he just smiles as he buries his face in your neck—placing soft kisses along your skin. If not, he'll gently translate it with just as much love as the first times

• Even though he might be a villian, Alejandro wont stand to see anyone put you down. Anyone. Not Heather, Duncan, Mal, Chris; you name it. He'll shut them down with a quick witted quip, tight smile conveying his true emotions

• Is adamant that is he doesn't win the game, he wants you to. After all how could you not? You're smart and courageous and stunning and—

• "Okay okay Al. I get it." You shook your head playfully, sighing

• You're the only one that gets to call him that. It's the only way he won't shiver when he hears the nickname. Plus he likes how it sounds coming from you

• "Anything for you amore."

𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞

• Mike is in absolute disbelief that you'd ever think you were anything short of amazing. I mean, really? You of all people thinking thst you don't measure up to others? Impossible. He just doesn't understand

• Mike is comforting in the aspect that he doesn't get it. One of the reasons he has a giant crush on you in the first place is, well, literally everything about you

• He adores you, and will go on small tangents about all the things he loves about you without even noticing

• "—and I mean don't even get me started on your kindness!" Mike laughed with heat tinting the top of his ears. He had been talking for quite some time now, not noticing that you had been staring at him with a greatful shine in your eyes

• Once you sit down and explain that it's a mental state, he just sort of goes. Oh. And then proceeds to hug you tightly. And I mean tightly. This guy has some strength on him—we've all seen how he nearly crushed Cameron that one time

• "I'll always be here for you!" He titters happily. "I think you're amazing no matter what!"

• Probably calls you awesome sauce anytime he notices you feeling down. It's so ridiculous that it just manages to cheer you up everytime

𝐌𝐚𝐥

• Durring All Stars, all Mal can think about is winning. He doesn't have time for pesky emotions like all the other peons. It'd just slow him down

• "Why do I care if they feel like dirt. It's not my problem they can't keep their eyes on the prize." Mal frowns at the confessional camera deeply. Normally, he'd be downright gleeful at the prospect of someone being thrown off their game. But he can only bring himself to glower

• For the sake up keeping up appearances, and only for the sake of keeping up appearances, he'll approach you this one time

• "Hey there buddy!" He dragged out the y in hey, hair flipped up on his forehead to look like Mike. "What's wrong?"

• Tells himself that he's only doing this to blackmail you later

• Cameras later cut to another one of Mals' confessionals. This time, he refuses to make eye contact with the lense

• "Maybe I helped them feel a little better. So fucking what." He glares. "It's not like I care or anything. Because I don't." Mal makes sure to emphasize that last sentence deeply

• He doesn't seem to mean it

𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐚

• His way of comforting you consists of taking his hat off and placing it on your head for you to wear. All while ruffling your hair

• Isn't opposed to sitting and listening to what's got you down in the dumps. He can't promise that he'll offer good advice, but the time spent with you is his way of showing that he cares

• Resorts to sly compliments and winks to try and make you feel better

• "Come on. Let's see that smile! Ah there it is, you beaut!"

• Later, he presents you with a nice rock from some excavating he had been doing for fun. Said it reminded him of you the moment he had dug it out

𝐒𝐯𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚

• "Zis vill not ztand!"

• Svetlana immediately grabs you by the shoulders and brings you closer to her, an extremely serious look on her face as your eyes widen

• "You are ze best person Svetlana knows!" She furrows her brows. You begin to say something, but she cuts you off immediately. "You vil not slander your amazingness. Svetlana will not alow it!"

• Even if it was just a small self-loathing joke you made, or a giant trauma dump, she'll always act with the same intensity. Will not let you think for a single second that you're worth less than you really are

• Absolutely does silly tricks to cheer you up. Even pretends to fail a couple just to hear you laugh

• "Silly Svetlana!" She sighs dramatically from her spot on the ground, peaking an eye open when you're not looking to smile at the way you laugh

𝐕𝐢𝐭𝐨

• For once in his life time he stops flexing to listen to you

• Is absolutely baffled. Perhaps even a little bamboozled

• "Ayo, I know no one can ever measure up to tha Vito, but you're a close second." He smiles charmingly with his hands on his hips. It's his highest verson of a compliment

• Offers to take you out for a tan session at the lake. Insists that it always makes him feel better and that it will for you to. It's not like he's just saying that so he can see you in a swimsuit. Why would you ever think that?

• "Okay okay, you caught me. But it's only because I think you're smoking ho— ow!"

• Pretends to recoil in pain when you hit him, complaining about how strong you are. Is pleaded when you have to hide a smile at his antics

• "There we go sunshine! Now come on let's go. I know you're just waiting to get a peice of this action on the beach."

• You smile and tell him to shut up

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m-jelly · 6 months

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can we get some birthday sex with Mike? November 1st is his bday

Pretty little bow

Mike x fem!reader

Modern AU, fluff, romance, smut, being a couple, unprotected, Mike taking the lead, size difference mentioned, talks of breeding, breeding kink, creampie.

You dress up in something cute for Mike's birthday. He wakes up for the day seeing you all cute and decides that his morning will be spent in your arms.

@mari-zs

A deep sigh escaped Mike's massive chest. He stretched his massive body causing his joints to click in response. The room was nice and warm, along with the bed but something was missing. Normally, he would roll over and hold the love of his life, but the bed was empty.

His pale blue eyes stared at the ceiling for a while before he looked around to local you. With a slight groan and a few cracking joints, he sat up causing his thick and plump muscles to move. A cunning smirk spread on his lips when he saw you at the end of the bed.

A deep chuckle made you tingle. He eyed you and took in the outfit you wore just for him. A cute bow tied your breasts together to ensure they stayed up and close. The underwear had a little slit on it, which was perfect for Mike to touch and tease. The tight thigh-highs with clips had Mike drooling.

He stopped eyeing you a moment and locked eyes with you to see you were a little shy. This outfit was very new to you, but it looked incredible to Mike. He just wanted to eat you up.

"Mike? My big bear?"

He smirked. "Mm?"

You moved closer to his side of the bed. "Happy birthday."

His large hot hand wrapped around yours. "Thank you. Is this a present for me?"

You nodded. "Mm."

The hairs of his moustache and beard tickled your skin when he dragged his lips up your neck. "What a lovely present." With a firm tug, he pulled you to sit across his lap. "Look at you, beautiful." He eyed your lap. "There a slit?"

Your heart fluttered in your chest. "Yes."

His large hand slipped up the inside of your thigh to your slit. He ran his fingers up and down slowly causing his fingers to be coated with your arousal. "Fuck, you are a wonderful woman." He nipped your neck.

You linked your arms around his neck and purred. "For your birthday, you can do anything you want with me this morning. I give my consent."

He nipped your neck. "I want it slow and passionate."

You frowned. "No rough stuff? No toys? No pet names? No ties?"

He chuckled. "None of that. There is one thing I want."

You tilted your head back and sighed in delight as Mike's thick and long fingers pressed deep into you. A warmth throbbed through you as his movements were slow and calculated. The way he massaged your walls was electrifying. Every move he made was a pleasure to you.

Mike was a large man, so you were so small in his arms. The two of you enjoyed the size difference. He was your big bear and you were his little bunny. The power he had behind your body was spine-tingling and fun. He could move you in delectable ways and make you feel safe.

A smile crept over his face when your panting got faster. He pushed you closer and closer to your orgasm. He pressed a little making you snap and cry out in pleasure. He slowly moved his fingers to push you through your pleasure.

He dragged his fingers out of you and licked them clean. "Delicious. Now, for the thing I want."

You shivered a little under his starved gaze. "Y-Yes."

He tapped his forehead against yours. "I want to cum inside you. I want to fill your pretty pussy with as much cum as you can take." He moaned against your lips. "I have so much to give. Can I?"

You giggled. "Of course. You know I love it." You straddled Mike and shoved him down on his back. "I know it's your birthday, my handsome bear, but I want all the cum you have."

He ran his hands up your sides. "You spoil me."

You knelt up and giggled a bit. "So, what do you want?"

He pulled his big erection out and ran his hand up and down on himself slowly. "I want to be inside you." He gripped your hip. "Are you okay to ride me? I want to be chest to chest for a bit."

You mewled a little at the thought of Mike's big cock stretching you and pressing very deep inside you. "Yes." You shuffled closer. "I can take you." You sank down on him slowly causing you both to moan together. "You know I can. I've had you over and over again."

He eased you down on him. Mike always had to be gentle when he entered you because of his size. Once he was snug inside you he held you close and kissed you gently to relax and soothe you. He gently rubbed your back as you hummed and adjusted to his size.

Mike moved his hands to your thighs and ass. "Want me to help you move?"

You whimpered a bit and nodded shyly. "Y-Yes."

Mike slowly moved your body up and down on him. Each slide of his cock in and out of you was heaven for the two of you. Mike was so long and thick and you were so warm and tight for him. It was perfectly snug and each movement was euphoria for the two of you. You locked eyes with each other and softly panted as you enjoyed each other's bodies.

Your whimpering lips sought out Mike's. He met your lips and kissed you back with love and passion in his heart. Your arms wrapped around your lover allowing you to cling tightly to him. Pleasure burned through the two of you. Your lips moved together as tongues massaged each other.

You flopped against him a little. "Mike."

He massaged your ass. "I'm right here."

You panted and shivered a little. "I'm...I'm..."

He moaned against your ear. "Cum for me.

You dragged your nails across his back. "Mike."

"I'm right here, my little bunny. I'm right here." He moved you a little faster on him. "Come on, let go my darling."

You clenched up tightly. "Ngh." You shivered as a pleasurable buzz ran up your spine. "A-ah." Your eyes rolled back in your head as you tilted your head back. "Mm." You gasped when you felt the snap of pleasure. "Mike."

He showered your face with kisses before gently laying you down against the bed. "Good girl."

You panted a little. "Mike."

He pulled on the bow keeping your breasts together and released them. "Look at you. So beautiful."

You giggled. "Thank you, handsome."

He leaned on his forearms and gazed down at you. "Now, my love, I would like to go a bit harder. Can I? I'll go hard and cum deep inside you."

You blushed at his words. "Mm, yes."

He grinned at you. "Hold on tight, my bunny."

In an instant, you were crying out in bliss because Mike bucked hard and fast into you. You knew when he went hard like this, it meant that he was going to cum hard and a lot. You were consumed by the pleasure that burned through you. Little pops of euphoria throbbed in your body.

The room was filled with a mixture of lewd noises from the slapping of your bodies, your wet pussy being plunged into by Mike's big cock to both your lustful cries of pleasure. The bed banged against the wall making you thankful you had no neighbours and lived in a cabin with Mike.

You weakly wrapped your legs around him, but they kept slipping. "M-Mike."

Mike looped your legs over his arms and pressed them against you into the mating press. "Better?"

You cried out. "F-Fuck, yes." You panted. "B-but it's y-your birthday treat."

He gripped the bed and chuckled. "I want this so bad. The perfect position to breed you."

You screamed out and yanked on the bed as Mike pounded his cock into you. Mike felt pride inside him at making you a moaning mess below him. Your body was incredible to him, you were magical too. He loved every inch of you and just wanted to shower you with love and pleasure as often as possible.

You mewled and cried out in delight as your body was overwhelmed with the pure pleasure that was Mike's cock. You looked down at your glistening pussy and watched how he plunged in and out of you. You felt your body heat up at the thought of how his big penis was able to go in and out of you with ease. You were made for each other.

You reached over and cupped the back of his neck. "Mike. Cum inside me."

He purred in delight. "I've got plenty for you. Gonna breed your pretty pussy. I'm going to stuff you full of cum."

You locked eyes with Mike and felt flustered by how big he was. He towered over you and it felt incredible. You tangled your fingers in his hair and roughly kissed him, his beard and moustache rubbing against your skin. His facial hair was gentle against your skin because he took care of it for you.

You clenched your toes tightly and released his lips. "I'm close."

"Me too." He smiled at you. "Touch yourself for me."

You reached down and moved your fingers on your clit. "Y-Yes Mike." You arched your back a little. "Mm."

"Give it to me. I need you to cum. It's my birthday me."

You whined as he grinned at you. "Y-You." You cried out as you felt the snap. "Mike!"

He grunted when your tightly pussy walls massaged his cock. "Ngh." He slammed his hands against the bed and pumped his cock in you faster. "A-Ah." He slammed himself in deep and pressed hard against your cervix. His balls twitched as he poured his hot cum deep into you. He shivered in delight as he moaned your name. "My bunny."

You mewled in delight as you felt him fill you. "Mm, Mike."

He leaned down and kissed you. "What a birthday treat."

You giggled. "Not over yet. I'm sure there are more positions you want. I'm thinking a birthday shower together, then breakfast and maybe a bit more sex."

He grinned at you. "You spoil me."

"Wait until you see the mountain of presents."

He dragged his cock out of you and sighed in delight. "Mm. I love being inside you."

You wrapped your arms around him as your legs weakly flopped down. "I love it too. You feel so good inside me."

He kissed you over and over. "I'll massage your legs."

You whined. "But it's your birthday."

He sat between your legs and massaged your thighs. "I know and I love doing this part of sex. I'm big and it's a lot for your pussy to take each time, no matter how many times we've had sex."

You reached up and caressed his cheek. "How did I get so lucky?"

He chuckled. "I believe I was the one who just plucked you up one day and declared you as mine."

"You did." You opened your arms. "Birthday hugs?"

He dove into your arms. "Always."

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qtssvnwoo · 2 years

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Mike Wheeler as your Boyfriend!

Mike Wheeler Headcanons!

Oh where to start with him

I feel like Mike would be the type of boyfriend to playfully “bully you.”

“Jesus Christ y/n! You look awful.”

“Yup. Thanks Mike.”

Mike also gives me Grunge boyfriend vibes. (It’s because of the hair.)

Mike’s love language is either physical touch or Quality time. Or a mix of both!

If you were dating Mike he would 110% want to kiss or cuddle you like 24/7

Mike being shy at the beginning and not knowing how to open up, but as you progress in your relationship, Mike would open up more.

Mike, at least to me, seems insecure. Like, he feels like he isn’t good enough for you because you’re just so perfect to him.

“Y/n, why me? I mean, why not someone like Dustin or Will?” “Because I love you Mike. Not Dustin and certainly not Will.”

You know the type of boyfriends/girlfriends that purposely leave things at their s/o’s house so that they can see you more? Yeah, that's mike.

“Mike, you left your sweatshirt at my house. Again.”

“Oh did I? Well I guess I should come and get it huh?”

“Yes Mike.”

“It’ll be dark by the time I get there, why not just spend the night?”

“You did this on purpose.”

Mike also LOVES seeing you in his clothes. Sweatshirts, sweatpants, his hellfire shirt, whatever it is, if its his, he loves seeing you in them.

He doesn’t say “I love you.” that often, i mean, he says it just not a lot you know what I mean?

He would say I love you during super sentimental/intimate moments between you two. I.e if you and Mike had a super heated argument, I feel like he would tell you he does love you as a way to reassure you.

BUT he would tell you he loves you in other ways, and without actually saying it, if that makes sense.

If you said you liked a shirt, he would buy it for you. He would listen to you rant about your favorite show, book, comic etc. He would learn your favorite songs so you two could sing together.

I have also headcanon Mike as an acoustic guitar player, so I feel like he would also try and learn your favorite songs on guitar so he could sing them for you.

Now, as for arguments/fights with Mike? I feel like there would only be few if any.

He does strike me as the type to lash out on people when he’s stressed. And to also say a lot of things he doesn’t mean when stressed or really angry (that one fight with Will.)

If you guys did fight, he would wait for a few minutes to cool off, and then go and find you so you guys can talk about and resolve the fight.

LOVE.LETTERS.

He would write you love letters during class, and then give them to you in the hall.

Overall Mike would be such a cute boyfriend. Super caring and super sweet. It would be such a healthy relationship and probably the best one you’d ever be in.

#mike wheeler #mike x reader #mike x you #mike x y/n #stranger things #stranger things x reader #stranger things x y/n #mike stranger things #fanfic #mike wheeler fanfiction

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