#wayli writes

[wayward-sherlock]

chapter 2 is now up!! go check it out!! and keep an eye out on @kaiminluu’s blog for the art…👀

#byler #stranger things #wayli writes #will byers #mike wheeler #mike wheeler i know what you are #ao3 #byler fic #byler x dirty dancing #close to me #ctm #🍉 #💛💙 #🫧🪴

[parkitaco]

if i wrote a byler dads fic would people perhaps. read it.

#i’ve already been enabled to write it by wayli i’m just curious. how would we feel. #it’s a meet cute !! teehee !!

[campbyler]

forever ago @wayward-sherlock asked suni for a sticker tour of her laptop — since we are together we wanted to show off both our laptops!! we think it is very easy to tell which laptop belongs to who 🤸

#suni wants it known that she got me the spotify sticker (it’s maroon) and the zelda sticker #and i gave her the pochacco one 🤎 #also featuring the space dinosaur stickers we stole from abby and my castle byers sticker is stolen from haven’s laptop #as is suni’s cat and books sticker #oh also also suni got me the cat magician and haven got me the raven . if anyone cares . #and i earned the bingo stickers by writing. i love her #suni is leaving so soon and i’m so SADDDDD #WAYLI WE LOVE YOOOOU HAVE FUN ON YOUR DATE

[qulizalfos]

[runs in after abandoning my blog all week and throws this on the table] HAPPY BIRTHDAY WAYLI @wayward-sherlock PLEASE ACCEPT THIS FICLET AS A SYMBOL OF MY GRATITUDE TOWARDS HOW FUCKINF AWESOME U ARE ALWAYS <3 I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU BTW!!! anyways i hope u enjoy 2k of college byler shenanigans :) mwah

home (is wherever you are tonight)

“Oh, my God,” Will says, sitting forward, face alight in ways that terrify Mike. “There’s another reason, there’s a huge reason you're here, you—” “It’s Valentine’s Day, right?” The shift in Will’s expression is instantaneous. It might’ve qualified as comical, too, if Mike’s heart wasn’t about to explode.

You’d think Mike would have scrounged together a better sense of how to backpedal when he’s about to do something incredibly stupid. 

He’s trying not to think too hard about how quickly they rattle off in his head, the world’s most inconvenient list of reminders. What is wrong with you? We’re just… not in the mood right now. You’ve been on the bench all year. Not for the first time he’s gritting his teeth and wondering if it would have been entirely too much to ask for him to have acquired, by now, some intricate sixth sense for recklessness. He’s well aware that there’s no cosmic cure against the potency of his own mistakes, but he’d take anything to help him generally steer clear of these specific situations.

Encounters with murderous, eldritch entities ought to do that to a person. In his —for the record, totally impartial— opinion.

No goddamn dice, he thinks as he raises a fist to knock.

Maybe it is different, he supposes, because he’s less consumed by a wave of defensive volatility and less likely to bury the truth at the first sign of scrutiny, recoil at any chance of being left behind, and more willing to stop before he gains too dangerous an amount of momentum. It still happens, obviously— (case in point: now, loitering in an empty corridor, bland wallpaper finding a way to make it look like it’s laughing down at him, shifting his weight as he waits) he’d just convinced himself he had it more under control.

It’s ridiculous anyway. This whole thing is clearly careening towards a setup for a copious amount of slip ups on his part. But, it’s whatever.

Will’s probably out, anyway, he considers, belatedly.

It’s Valentine’s Day, —granted, a Wednesday evening dragging by with a sluggish, hazy quality— but a significant date all the same. Will is, Mike hedges, almost definitely out, maybe with the mystery guy in their joint history lecture, whose name Mike neglected to wheedle out of him last week. Maybe they’re both walking home from some fucking café, and Will would be getting cold like he does when the threat of snow looms at every waking moment, and to make matters worse, the other guy might do something sickeningly romantic like wind his scarf around Will’s neck, all while Mike’s standing at his dorm door like an idiot.

It’s possible he’s not very committed to the whole “breathe” thing El suggested, the day before the sky turned blue again, the day he was most convinced it never would again.

He threads a nervous hand through the disaster-prone section of his hair, hoping to smoothen it out, as he lifts his clenched hand, setting his face in concentration and aiming to knock one more time, and—

He has to flinch back to avoid accidentally punching Will in the face with his knock. Needless to say, that would be pretty counterproductive.

Will. Standing in front of him, soft furrow between his brows, loose sweater, lips parted.

He’s beautiful.

He shoves the thought to the side. It’s not the safest one to have when Will is less than two feet in front of him.

“Mike?”

It hits him about an hour too late: Maybe it’s ironic, how this holiday, composed entirely of spontaneous lovesick bullshit and cordiform chocolate boxes, doesn’t warrant him showing up at someone’s door unannounced. Not when it’s already 7pm.

It isn’t that he hadn’t brought that into consideration, just that now it’s not just an inkling in the back of his mind he has to ignore if he has any hope of getting ready with minimal distraction, but a real, pressing concern, and—

Will’s face splits into a grin, and the thought vanishes as quick as it came.

“Hey,” Mike tries, too hastily. The longer Will stands, just blinking at him, the further Mike burrows his hands into the pockets of his jackets.

He snaps out of it fairly quickly, and the expression has melted into something pleasantly surprised. Mike can work with that. He’s done much more with much less. “Uh— hi.”

“Are you busy?” Mike cranes a neck to peer around Will’s shoulder, unsure of what he’s looking for but appreciating the lack of anything all the same. “If you’re busy, I’ll totally come back, to— fuck, maybe not tomorrow, you have that—”

“Mike.”

“Yep.”

“I’m not busy,” he says with bright eyes, stepping back from the door to accommodate him. “I— don’t just stand there, come in, of course I’m not busy. Why, what’s up?”

“Thought maybe you were off at a candlelit dinner,” Mike remarks, because it’s easier to get out than the other thing, kicking off his shoes and trying not to think too hard about Will, the same Will in the same shadowy alcove as him, whose expression is tinged with fondness, at dinner; with warm lighting and a muted hum of chatter and someone else sitting across from him. “With the fancy napkins.”

“I think I would’ve mentioned the horrors of scraping together enough money for anything like that,” he says, and Mike’s efforts at miming cradling the aforementioned, hypothetical napkin receive a raised eyebrow. “Seriously, is something going on? If Max—”

“Nothing’s happening,” Mike tells him, passing him out and swiveling around to keep walking backwards, reversing into the couch and pretending he didn’t whack his knee as he drops onto it, picking at the edge of the nearest cushion, sprawling out as much as he can manage to. “Which is precisely why I’m here. Well, one of the reasons.”

Will hums, folding his arms and leaning on the back of the couch, contemplative. It has no right to be as endearing as it is. “Are there a lot of reasons?”

“I’m not allowed to visit you anymore?” Mike jokes. “Should I have called and given you a week’s notice?” He sits up, relishing the back and forth. “Should I—”

“No, you’re just… I dunno.” Will pokes his shoulder and skirts the couch, settling in the space Mike makes for him. “You seem nervous. Like there’s something you’re not telling me.”

Shit.

Mike lets out what may be considered as the fakest laugh he’s ever mustered, darting his eyes away and plastering on a frown. He gives a half-hearted attempt at an unconvinced, hopefully somewhat assuring scoff, tugging free the crease that’s formed at the ankle of his jeans. “What makes you say that?” he asks. He’d like to describe it as nonchalant. Maybe he’s not as good at hiding as the boy in front of him, but he’s been sidestepping the obvious for what feels like his whole life. He’s had more than enough practice.

“Oh, my God,” Will says, sitting forward, face alight in ways that terrify Mike. “There’s another reason, there’s a huge reason you’re here, you—”

“It’s Valentine’s Day, right?”

The shift in Will’s expression is instantaneous. It might’ve qualified as comical, too, if Mike’s heart wasn’t trying its damndest not to explode. Again, counterproductive.

Will’s mouth drops open a little, the line of his body stock still, and just hovers there, close enough that the warmth of his breath brushes Mike’s face, and the room slips into little more than a backdrop. Mike searches his eyes for a sign that’s not there. He lifts a hand from where it’s resting on a dark green cushion, weighing the implications and consequences of reaching out against the part of him that doesn’t want to consider technicalities until far, far later. The moment stretches, engraving itself into Mike’s memory. 

And then it shatters.

Will slumps back, clearing his throat twice in rapid succession, and the corners of his mouth quirk up in diplomacy. “I mean, you’re not wrong.”

Mike’s throat feels unreasonably dry. “Nope,” he says, omitting any mention of the crisis he’d had marching down the hall, questioning whether he’d gotten the date wrong and everything would blow up in his face tenfold, and just drumming his fingers against his thigh.

“So—” Will frowns, “what are you trying to say?”

This was all going much smoother during the numerous rehearsals in his head. “It’s Valentine’s Day,” he parrots, trying not to think about Will’s sharp inhale too much, “and I haven’t done something on Valentine’s Day for years, and you’re free, and I’m free, and…” he trails off, searching for the right words. “I don’t know, I thought we could hang out.” 

Silence.

It’s about to backfire, he can sense it, so he rushes to add: “In solidarity.”

“Right,” Will says, faraway. Mike sort of needs to run outside and scream for an untold amount of time.

“Doesn’t have to be super special,” he says, sensing the need for a prompt change in subject. “Unless you want it to be special, but I just figured— like, what were you gonna do before I came?”

Will glances at him once, quizzical, but drops it. 

—

It’s a short walk from the dorm to the closest Circle K, and one spent wrapped up in pleasant, amicable conversation, catching up on the various aspects of each other’s lives that aren’t entwined already, and about halfway there Will stoops to tie his shoelace. As Mike waits he considers how scary it could be if he dwells too long on how noteworthy the most mundane tasks become in Will Byers’ company.

They wander inside, Mike leaning on the door to open it for Will in what he hopes is a courteous manner, and trails down an aisle beside Will, the faint beat of a trashy pop song barely covering the echo of their footsteps on the tiles.

“Just the sodas?” Mike checks, swerving to avoid a display stacked high.

“Yeah,” Will says, nabbing a coke and gesturing to the fridge. “Take your pick.”

Mike reaches for a 7Up.

“Knew it,” Will says, something indecipherable in his tone. And then he’s extending a hand, covering Mike’s for a split second — long enough for an odd sensation to bloom in his ribs, but short enough for him to want to say, fuck it, and tangle their fingers, but Will teases the can out of his grip, leaving Mike with a cool smear of condensation on his palm.

“We can pool our resources,” Mike quips as Will deposits the cans on the counter. The cashier flicks a lazy glance at them and tells them the price. “I have a quarter.”

“Generous of you,” Will observes, producing a crumpled dollar note from his back pocket.

They settle on a wall outside, and Mike kicks the solid stone intermittently with his dangling heels, sipping away as Will starts to talk. The sky runs like spilled ink above them, perforated with only a smattering of stars and a few dark clouds, but Will is bathed in the gold ring of a streetlamp. There’s a lull in conversation, but it’s fine. Mike’s content to stay here all night.

“This was nice,” he says, in lieu of everything else.

Will bumps against his shoulder. “Yeah?”

A tiny droplet of rain lands on Mike’s nose, and three more freckle more of his exposed skin. A low fizz kicks up, drilling into the gray landscape surrounding them, and more dots pepper on the wall.

“Yeah.”  Will turns away. Mike scans the area around them, but they’re alone save for a few empty chip packets strewn across the concrete. Will’s gorgeous. Mike can’t explain it, but he knows when warmth floods your veins it’s a sign that merits extra morosis, and his intentions are in the right place, and it’s so hard to steer himself in any direction other than pitching forward and propping up a hand on the other side of Will’s jaw. Mike doesn’t let himself think too much of it as he presses a kiss to Will’s cheek.

It’s as short-lived as it is sweet: Will’s answering gasp, all wide eyes and questions in every line of his face, the beads of rain on his skin, near lucent in the orange lighting, the tickle of his bangs getting in Mike’s eyes a little when he turns.

And then Will’s breaking away to set down his Coke, and closing the gap between them.

Truthfully, Mike didn’t know that kissing could feel like this. It seems like something so untouchable, so far from what’s in his own comprehension of the world, that finding this kind of warmth could happen, but Will’s slinging an arm around his back and all coherent thoughts promptly dissolve in the now steadily falling rain. 

#fun facr! writing this i discovered that valentines day 1990 (aka when this is set) = wednesday #and valentines day 2024 Is Also = wednesday #which makes me suiuper happy for no damn reason i just .YEAAG thanks universe. thtas awesome #byler #i hojpe this isnt exeptionally ooc !! i tried ot edit it more but iam a litle bit tired n i fear i am about to start hearing colors #so witg that im signing off goodbye yall. ily wayli #ill move it to ao3 soon. maybe tomrorw🫡🫡🫡🫡🫡🫡🫡

[lighthouseas]

🐝 backup plan :3

like the song by maya hawke

oh this is a great one thank u wayli :D

summary: years after vecna was defeated and the upside down gate was closed for the final time, will and mike miraculously end up living in the same city by sheer chance. so, naturally, after will goes through a bad breakup and is kicked out of his apartment with nowhere else to go, his only option is to room with mike. who he is definitely, 100%, completely over being in love with.

what could go wrong?

ask game

#not gonna lie i don't listen to maya hawke and had to give that song a listen before i answered this #and ooooooh boy. OH MAN #also. i really really really really really like reuniting fics. can u tell. can y #i actually need to write one at some point #also i hope this doesnt sound too similar to any fics that have already been written . idk which ones but this concept has definitely been #-done before lol i promise im not copying 😭 #💌 #mutuals 💫 #wayli !!! #st.txt

[jagged1]

Outlast Kinktober 2022 Prompts 6-10

Chastity - Trager/Miles - “You love that rush when all your hard work pays off with a big story. Why can’t it be the same with sex?" Buttjob - Chris/Miles - He likes the way his hands can sink into Chris’ flesh, likes the softness that hides the core of steel underneath it all. Waxplay - Camerashipping - He can already imagine how gorgeous he'll look with layers of colored wax covering his body. Costumes - Weddie - He’s just finishing up his water when he feels a light tap on his shoulder. He turns to face the newcomer and nearly chokes. “Hey there, handsome,” Waylon purrs. Pregnancy - WayLi - Now, he's allowed to worship her as the goddess she seems to embody.

Read in full on AO3

#outlast #outlast whistleblower #miles upshur #richard trager #chris walker #waylon park #eddie gluskin #lisa park #camerashipping #weddie #wayli #kinktober #my writing #my fic

[wayliparker-co]

Hiiii!! Im so so so excited for this shshshshd and i was wondering if you guys are planning on making a playlist for this fic?? I love love love playlists based on fics 🤭 no worries if not but i think i’d listen the hell out of that 🫡

hi!!! wayli is the playlist Queen of all time so we have been planning out a playlist for this fic since Literally before we even began writing it LOL the current playlist is over 6h long but i think some of it is just reference for us - we will be releasing an official playlist when we start posting and adding songs as we go!

#ty for asking!! #asks #cmwygas #🫶

[astrobei]

omg suni your music taste is literally so good. im listening to my playlist on shuffle and got like three abim songs in a row which just shows how much it’s changed my brain chemistry (which i know i’ve said before but ignore that) N E WAYS just wanted to let you know hehe 🤸🤸🤸

TEEHEE THANK YOU WAYLI the abim playlist’s #1 fan fr fr 🫡 i feel likeeeeeeeeee i might go in and change a couple songs eventually bc i was adding them to the master playlist as i wrote and given that the fic took me over 6 months to write in it’s entirety it just so happened that the final vision did not (imo) fully line up with a couple of songs in it soooooo i do have so much faith that if i do that you will be the first to notice probably <3

#half the songs on the abim playlist are on my quintessential suni songs playlist #so they are very personal to Me #/ask

[bookinit02]

hi haven! number 7 what is your favorite scene you’ve written for the ask game! 🫶

hi wayli! my favorite scene that i’ve written isn’t actually one that you guys have seen yet, but it’s the entire sequence with mike at the end of episode 2. suni knows what i’m talking about😉 but yeah, without giving too much away, the first part of that scene (mike and nancy) was something that completely took me by surprise when writing, and the second half was something that i’d been planning since before i even started season 5. funny how these things turn out!

thank you so much for the ask, and for being so sweet as always💗🫂 hope you’re doing well!

#asks #rewrite

[andiwriteordie]

andi how do you write so much so quickly?? i’m in awe

hi again wayli <3333

i think it's a combination of all my friends living in different cities, needing some kind of outlet from a stressful job lol, and being the type of person who always likes feeling productive (aka i'll get stressed if i'm not Doing Something) 😭

#andi's asks #am so genuinely sorry this took me so long to respond to #i was having a time this summer lol

[bethhiraeth]

🥘🍲🍣🥮 hehe <333

HI WAYLI <3

So to preface this i dont actually have any fics published, but there are a few that i am almost done with!

🥘 What category do most of your fics fall under?

I think most of them are romance with found family as well. I assume that is what the question meant? If it meant genre it is usually a healthy dose of angst but with but with a happy and fluffy ending <3

🍲 When did you start writing and why?

I properly started writing at the end of last year. I have always loved the idea of writing and have been an avid reader my whole life, so it just made sense. I enjoy exploring different ideas and relationships apart from what is canon, and its great practice! Its also somewhat of a safe space and somewhere to work through shit

🍣 What helps you focus or get in the mood to write?

Rain always helps, but since unfortunately it does not rain 24/7 I usually just sit in bed or on the sofa and get comfortable, and shut down all my other tabs. Sometimes i listen to music and sometimes not, depends on the mood. but i find the environment is not the main thing for me, its my headspace, if that makes sense? like sometimes i really want to write but i just cant sit down and do it, so i have to find the right time

🥮 Do you have any writing milestones you're working toward?

My main one is that id like to finish a 40k+ multi chap fic. I find i often start things but never finish them, so I think working consistently at something will be good for me. I have one that im about 15k into outlining at them moment, so im hopeful for that! Also just properly publishing a fic on ao3 would be a milestone lol, so that will probably come first

[wayward-sherlock]

homesick.

chapter one.

chapter two.

chapter three.

chapter four.

Mike hates this time of year.

The leaves have all fallen, covering the ground like puzzle pieces in their rightful places, so the trees are bare, naked, and dead. It hasn’t yet snowed to round out the rugged edges of the town; there are still sharp edges everywhere Mike looks — and trust him, he looks — and it feels like the atmosphere is eternally toying with him by turning dark with rumbling clouds, only to dissipate within an hour. It also gets dark at four p.m. for no reason other than to piss him off.

The world is, Mike decides, no better now than it was when it was ending.

mike's been living in hawkins since the world stopped ending, even though his friends left him behind.

well, maybe living isn't the right word.

#ITS HERE ITS FINALLY FUCKING HERE #I WORKED SO HARD ON THIS PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE #btw if you catch all the song references in the fic i will kiss you on the mouth #homesick. #byler #wayli writes #stranger things #mike wheeler #will byers #byler fic #ao3 #🫧🪴 #💛💙 #Spotify

[campbyler]

curious: do you guys generally write the entire chapter and then have the other go in to beta/go back and edit or do you do it a little at a time?

hi wayli! usually we share google doc access w each other when we are like halfway to 2/3rds-ish done, just so the other person can read everything and catch up, bc it def helps when you’re starting a chapter and getting through the awkward stage to be able to do so with some privacy lol. we don’t really go in to Edit until whoever is writing the chapter is pretty close to finishing — probably with i want to say maybeeee one scene’s worth of total writing left? (including transitions and some filler bits and whatnot). it helps us to do it all at once so that we can keep track of things like consistency and repetition. we also leave comments on our own doc as we write marking areas we want the other person to keep an eye out for, or specific parts where we struggled and need help rewording etc, so that definitely is made easier when we have as much written to work with as possible!

#do we have a writing process tag #ik we answered quite a few asks abt it #writing process #<- just in case #asks

[lighthouseas]

hi all! i know that i haven’t posted for a while, but since the end of the year is fast approaching, i thought i’d make a post detailing my appreciation for my lovely mutuals . (if you saw this post earlier because tumblr was being a bitch, no you didn’t <3333)

anyway, without further ado- and in no particular order-

bee’s end-of-the-year MUTUAL APPRECIATION POST!!!

@hazmatazz - OHHH MAN. SILLY GUY ALERT. starting off strong with the lovely the amazing the fantabulous HAZ HAZMATAZZ. haz, being your friend and fellow Silly Squad member has been such an honor. you’re so funny and sweet and smart and make the best posts that make me giggle. and even though i don’t talk in it much, seeing so many Shenanigans go down in the discord server is seriously the funniest thing. I could just. squish you. you make me so happy and it’s an honor to be your friend. seriously hope 2024 treats you amazingly bc you deserve all of it <3333

@cannibalismyuri - SARA!!!! sara my lovely ohhh you are. the funniest. seriously. i have been reduced to Tears of laughter from posts on your blog. you have such an energy about you that is completely unmatched. even with Fandom Weirdness and the like, you’ve still pulled through and kept being your silliest self (and let me be silly with you which is awesome), and i commend you for that. aaaand not to get sappy or whatever but i really do look up to and admire you. you inspire me a lot. also, i love your new url. i want to eat it. pun intended. HAVE THE BEST 2024 EVER <3333

@qulizalfos - LIZAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. everyone listen up okay. liza is the loml IF ANYONE EVEN CARESSS. liza oh my god i adore you and your endless enthusiasm. seriously your comments on tsad are comments that i look back on when i need motivation because they’re just. so sweet. you are so sweet. we’ve only been mutuals since this SUMMER and yet it feels like we’ve known each other forever. i love screaming about things with you and i love the fact that my FIC is in your BIO??? HELLOOOO??? also okay. can we talk about your writing and art. liza i cannot say ENOUGH how talented you are. if i could staple your fics and art to the entire st fandom’s forehead so they would have to look at it forever then i would. your brain is so ginormous and the way you describe things and think about things is something i could only dream of doing. literally adore everything about you and wish i could hang out with you and wayli so we could all be a little insane together <33333 love you. LOVE YOUUUU I hope 2024 is awesomesauce for you <33333333

@wayward-sherlock - SPEAKING of wayli. oh wayli. if i had time to write a 10 page essay detailing how much of an impact you have had on me i would. seriously though you are just the sweetest, kindest, and most positive person ever. seeing you blow up my notes makes me grin So Hard because like oh man. wayli likes my blog. THEEE wayli thinks i’m cool. wtfff….anyway. you are so smart and it shows in your literally breathtaking writing and analysis (ANALYSIS FIRM!!!) you’re so perceptive and it honestly blows me away. reading your writing is so mesmerizing and just. sends me on an adventure. actually just scrolling through your BLOG sends me on an adventure because you always have the best stuff on there. honestly, I just wanna give you the biggest hug and tell you how awesome you are because rambling in a tumblr post simply is not enough. all’s that to say, i’m really looking forward to this coming year that will hopefully include more screaming about fanfiction in our discord messages and more of us being friends. because i love being your friend and it’d be so awesome if one day we could hang out together and be a tad Insane. doopel dopple gang STICKS TOGETHER AMIRITE?? anyway. i love you so much and wish you all the best in 2024 <333333

@antibyler - spencer HIII i know it’s been a minute since we last talked but can i just say that it has been an HONOR being your mutual this year. you’re so cool and fun and easy to talk to and also are a Fellow NHIE Fan which makes you even cooler. don’t think i’ve ever seen a bad opinion on your blog, which i know is saying a lot but it’s true To Me okay. seriously could never ever imagine Not following spencer basiltonpitch antibyler because like. that’s some essential dash content right there. THEEE blog to ever. makes the tumblr experience about 2034549650 times better. hope 2024 treats you wonderfully, my triple b mutual WOO <3

@versa-vices - FINNIEEEE!!!!!! you are my sunshine my special sunshine you make me happyyyyyyyy when skies are grayyyy….like actually though you are such a sunshine. seeing your comments on my posts never fails to make me giggle. a Silly Squad member that’s for sure. but like. being your tumblr bestie this past year has been so much fun. hanging out on the dash together and being Slightly Unhinged in the discord messages has been one of the highlights of my year. you’re so sweet and lovely and i don’t think it would be tumblr without you (those 10 minutes where you deactivated were HARD man okay. what am i supposed to do without u :(() okay anyhoo. thank you for being the bestest ever and hope 2024 treats you well <333

@light-lanterne - angel hiii! it’s been a bit since we’ve interacted but i needed to talk about how kind and patient you’ve been throughout literally everything because tumblr can be a little much sometimes. your kindness and determination to make so many beautiful graphics is absolutely incredible. i still look back on the graphics you’ve made for my fics sometimes, and it’s just…amazing. you’re so talented both in your art and your writing. when times got tough in the Fandom, i could always count on your blog to be a cozy and warm retreat from the craziness. it’s an honor to be your mutual, and i hope 2024 treats you kindly, because you seriously deserve it <33

@booksandpaperss - ELLI HIII!! holy shit one of my oldest mutuals. here when the ancient scrolls were written. elli , you have made my fandom experience so much more enjoyable. what with your huge brain and amazing takes, you always keep things real and i admire that about you. you’re also just. so easy to talk to. both because you’re ridiculously funny and also because you’re so nice to me like what. i love Discussing things with you, especially when it felt like we were sitting in a corner sipping tea and having a grand old time while the entire fandom went batshit. uscore fr. also, your comments on tsad…dude…they made me and STILL make me tear up. you read everything with such an attentive eye and then give the sweetest compliments on it. it makes me feel all warm and fuzzy. you’re just. so awesome okay. never forget that. hope u have a wonderful 2024 <3333

@karenchildress - hi jo!!!!!!!!!! i know we don’t interact as much but like. you’re such a joy to see on the dash i’m being so fr right now. how are you so funny like some of your posts still make me laugh to this day. you also keep things Real which i appreciate a lot, people tend not to do that nowadays T-T. we need more jo karenchildresses in the st fandom i think. things would improve marginally. anyway. keep being cool and fun and hope 2024 brings you much joy <3

@homohabu - oh man you’re just. you’re so nice. your blog is so inviting and has the loveliest colors all over it that make me very happy. you’ve always been so lovely to me and it makes me smile. you’re also another one of my oldest mutuals…and you’ve still stuck around through everything. thank you for having an awesome blog and being an awesome person! hope 2024 is good for you!!!!!!!!

@kuntniss - sierra!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hiiiii it’s been a minute but can i just say that your blog makes me so so so super happy whenever i look at it. both your reblogs and original posts are just. great vibes. great vibes all around. you’ve been so nice to me this past year and it’s seriously been so wonderful interacting with you and looking forward to seeing your posts. being your mutual is so fun. i hope 2024 brings you so many good things, you deserve all of them <33333333

@weirdo09  - cade! i know you haven’t been online in a while but i just wanted to say that you’ve been such a wonderful friend to me this past year. you’re so creative and i loved hearing your ideas in my inbox and getting tagged in your wonderful. i hope you’re doing okay now, because you were honestly such a joy to see on the dash and in my notes. also, your ever changing themes were always a nice surprise to come across when i opened your blog, lol. hope 2024 treats you well :)

@holyvirgilscriptures - virgil !!!! oh my god i adore your blog so badddd like. i could seriously scroll through it forever it’s just banger after banger after banger. you always have the best takes on like. Everything. also FELLOW TAWOG BROTHER IN ARMS HELLOOOO !!!! BEST TASTE IN MEDIA AWARD GOES TO YOU MY FRIEND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! anyway. you have made this year so so so enjoyable just with the Existence of your blog. this coming year i hope we can interact a bit more because you’re super awesome <333 may 2024 bring you many good things! 

@ollsonline - oliver <3333 my lovely. since we became mutuals you have been nothing but the sweetest, kindest, friendliest person to me. you’re so welcoming to everyone and it absolutely warms my heart. you’ve been such an amazing friend to me this year and we should totally talk more because you’re super cool and awesome also!!! thank you for being the best and i hope 2024 treats you kindly <3

okay that’s all i’ve got! to any mutuals i did not get to mention: i love you so much. you have made The Tumblr Experience that much more bearable with your endless kindness. i love all of you so much, and am wishing you a happy new year through the screen! MWAH!!!!!!!

#if we are mutuals and i did not mention you here I PROMISE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH #i just have like. 40 mutuals and could not feasibly mention All Of Them but please know that i love and appreciate all of you and the #-interactions we have <3 #okay. if tumblr deletes this one im going to maul someone #bee.txt #mutuals 💫 #<- throwback tag #also pretend noah pimplepogue is here. okay. hes deactivated but he is here too in Spirit

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Outlast Kinktober 2022 Prompts 11-18

Orgasm Denial - JerWay - “Don’t touch yourself. Your cock is mine and you’ll get to come when I say so.”

Sensory Deprivation - Walrider/Miles - He likes the false sense of security that it’s just the blindfold blocking his sight and not Wally actually flicking some weird switch in his head to take it away.

Olfactophilia - Weddie - The scent intoxicates him, he could spend forever breathing in his sweat and musk, tongue flicking out to chase the taste of him.

Role Reversal - WayLi - They’ve never subscribed to “traditional” roles, but it doesn’t change the fun, subversive feeling they both get when Lisa suggests they use the strap on.

Human Furniture - JerWay - He's currently debating how he'd like to see Waylon, a beautiful, faceless piece of art, or drinking in his pained and pleasured expression.

Dacryphilia - JerWay - The sound of Waylon’s sobs is music to his ears.

Menophilia - WayLi - “How do you feel about period sex?”

Shotgunning - Chris/Miles - He takes two big puffs, before pulling Chris down, his mouth already opening for Miles.

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#outlast #outlast whistleblower #waylon park #jeremy blaire #walrider #miles upshur #eddie gluskin #lisa park #chris walker #jerway #weddie #wayli #kinktober #my writing #my fic

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Helloooo!! Chapter 1 is almost here 🕺✨🎉 im so excited 🤭‼️ anyhow god knows im very interested in the playlist 👀 making playlists is My Jam so im very excited to see what Wayli has done with it 😌🫶

💛 and 3 for the askgame :)

Thank u my dear Fanfic Writing Wives 🙇‍♀️ (-> the only marriage goal ever) i hope you’re both doing well!!! <3

hello hello!!! CH1 IS ALMOST HEREEEE HEEHEE ok sorry im normal. anyway yes im so very happy you're excited for the playlist bc we (mainly wayli) put So Much into it and it deserves recognition!!!!

💛 pick a number 1-70 and we’ll tell you the corresponding song on the playlist!

as of Right Now, number 3 on the playlist is favorite crime by olivia rodrigo :^) however we have been moving some of the ch1 songs around a bit so this is subject to change hehe.

the game!!

#ty for asking!!! the fanfic wives love u forever mwah #cmwygas #asks #🫶🏻