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@hepromises
priv. indie. selective portrayal of michael mike wheeler from netflix's stranger things. interpretation & headcanons are all my own. anti duffers, will write with 21+ muns only. MINORS DNI. adored by kat ( she / her. 26. est )
can also be found at: @delightfullderek
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. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ that wasn't what he meant, it was far from it really. the words spilling from his lips being misread almost entirely, but it wasn't will's fault... it was mike's. having conversations involving his feelings was NEVER a language he was fluent in. each sentence was basically gibberish to him. & he was right, he WAS messing this up. " don't say that, don't. " sadness lacing his soft tone. " please don't say that about yourself, it's not true― it never was. " the words hung in the air for a few brief moments before he cut the silence with a sharp blade. " i promise. "
although these feelings were reciprocated between the two, he was still panic-stricken. fumbling for the right way to communicate through the fog of his very mind... but in that moment, everything in his head was screaming all at once. it felt as if he was undergoing 10 different conversations in the same confined space. overstimulation wasn't a new feeling, but it was anything but preferred to be present in a moment as important as this.
his eyes flickering to his lips, trembling ― almost in tune with every word that he spoke into existence. shit, i'm making everything worse. another breath exhaled from his cracked lips. " we are best friends, yes. but... but that isn't what i mean. " the rambling continues. he needed to choose his words more carefully this time. " it isn't a best friend kind of like it's something... more. " earnest eyes meeting his, the very core of his being hoping, praying that he would understand this time without having to press further into the matter.
@clericiism con. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁
"You don’t have to say it back. I just needed you to know."
. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁the world around him felt like it stopped completely ― a shaky, staggering breath escaping from his lips. here it comes, another one of those moments. those moments where his thoughts were racing a million miles per hour. he had so much to say but refused to think ANY of it through. he needed to get it off his chest as quick as possible. no filter necessary.
conveying or expressing his feelings was never a walk in the park. it was always in the heat of the moment & impulsive on his part. when it came to will, it was overwhelming. his feelings he had harbored for him were left untouched ― a pot left on the stove boiling for far too long. " no no, it's just that... i've never really had these... feelings for anyone before like ever. " a shake of his head, his eyes looking into his, searching for some sort of reaction. " i just, i don't know how to talk about it. "
through their whole friendship, mike was never at a loss for words. it was easy to talk to will, always has been. but right now? this was different, his mind was foggy, unsure of how to string together the emotions he was feeling in a way that made sense. " you're my best friend and i... i just don't wanna mess this up. " his heart was running a marathon in his chest, his hands fidgeting slightly at his sides. " what im trying to say is —— is that i like you. i really really like you. " . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . romantic rp starters [x]
@hepromises liked for a starter
Chrissy nearly bumped into the dark haired boy walking out of the ladies restroom. "Oh, i'm sorry" She handed him back the book that dropped in front of her. "Here." She smiled at him. "Looks like a good book."
. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ it was campaign day, mike was rushing to get out of school to prevent being late & facing eddie's wraith. his lanky form rushing through the high school hallways. the door in front of him swung open & a figure sauntered out in his peripheral vision. his eyes widening as his steps went to a sudden halt, the book he clutched in his pale hands dropping in front of his beat up white sneakers. no way that was close... way too close. sudden realization flooding in his veins of who that very person was as they met face to face.
shit, shit shit. of course he had to nearly run into chrissy cunningham of all people. " no no, um.... it's okay. it was my fault. " he stammered out with sincerity in his tone. " it's just dungeons & dragons, you know... nerd stuff. " the statement was accompanied by a nervous smile & emphasis was strongly put in hopes there were no further questions.
– 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗖 𝗥𝗣 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 ( an assortment of dialogue prompts for all kinds of stages )
"You always look at me like that. Like you're waiting for something."
"Tell me to leave... and I will."
"Why does it have to be you?"
"I wasn’t supposed to feel this way about you."
"Stay. Just for tonight."
"You're the last person I should be falling for."
"If you keep looking at me like that, I’m going to do something stupid."
"We could pretend. Just for a while."
"Say it again. Like you mean it this time."
"I didn’t come here to argue. I came here because I miss you."
"You have no idea what you do to me."
"Don’t smile at me like that. It’s not fair."
"I told myself I’d stop. I really tried."
"Your heartbeat’s loud. Is it because of me?"
"Don’t go. Please."
"You’re the only one who ever made me feel safe."
"Is this… more than a mistake to you?"
"I can’t lose you, too."
"Lie to me. Just once. Tell me you don’t feel anything."
"Why do you keep pretending this isn’t real?"
"Just one kiss. That’s all I’m asking."
"You’re all I think about when I shouldn’t."
"What if I said I’ve been in love with you this whole time?"
"Do you want me to stay?"
"You don’t have to say it back. I just needed you to know."
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" the STORYTELLER keeps telling stories. stories inspired by his friends. " independent , highly selective , mutuals only MICHAEL 'MIKE' WHEELER from netflix's stranger things . loved by kat! ( 26 . she / her . est ) est 2017, reinvented in 2019 LOW ACTIVITY, 21+, minors dni
. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ " it's called VISUALIZATION, mom does it when she's out of valium. " . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ independent , highly selective , mutuals only , 'DELIGHTFUL' DEREK TURNBOW from netflix's stranger things . loved by juno! ( 26 . she / her . est ) LOW ACTIVITY, here to bring some fun to the dash
S5.01 Mike Wheeler
@hepromises asked: El! This not okay. You're not okay!
I want to say he’s wrong. I want to tell him I am fine. That I can do this. That I always do this. I ALWAYS come through in the end. Everyone is counting on me.
But my head is buzzing, my nose is warm and wet, and my legs feel like they don’t belong to me anymore. Everything is becoming heavier. Even my eyes.
When he says my name like that, like he’s scared, it makes something crack in my chest. I know it’s not okay. I know I’m not fine. But if I stop, people get hurt. If I stop, the bad people win. That’s how it’s always been. I didn’t get to be tired in the lab. I don’t get to be tired now.
So I look at him and I try to be brave, even though my hands are shaking. “But I have to,” I finally say. "I don’t want to be the monster or the weapon anymore." I have done enough. I've done everything but finish it. I stand up, even though everything in me is screaming to lie down. And I hope, just a little, that when this is over, we can finally rest.
his eyes were clouded with concern. mike knew el, better than anyone. he knew she always pushed herself to her VERY limit for the people she cared about, for the people she wanted to protect. but she shouldn't have to. the party was there for her, they had her back through everything & mike would've thrown himself in any situation if it meant being there for her. " you were never a monster, you were never a weapon. not to me, you know that —— " he paused before shaking his head, his eyes focused on hers. " you are more than that, you always have been. " he continued rambling on, the tears in his eyes becoming more prominent by the minute. he was raised to keep his emotions in check, but when it came to el he couldn't contain any of the overwhelming negative feelings he was harboring deep down. when it came to the thought or idea of losing her or her getting hurt somehow... he lost it. he always has. it felt like every SINGLE time she came back to him, something was always ripping the two of them apart once more. " i can't... " his voice broke as he choked on a sob that was held back for what felt like decades. " i can't lose you again... not like this, NOT EVER. " he took her hand. " please, el. don't do this. "
do you think that could be real for us? yea, of course.
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Continued from here with @losesher.
Let's fucking face it. Dungeons and Dragons was never cool and now with the Satanic Panic sweeping across America nobody wanted to play anymore. That's why the Hellfire Club had decided to take in freshmen. That, and well, Eddie felt sorry for the losers. He'd been there himself not too long ago. The weirdo, the freak, the guy that didn't fit in any social group and found himself eating alone in the cafeteria. Instead of conforming and joining a clique, Eddie started his own. Sure, they were only a handful but they were all good people as far as Eddie was concerned.
And these kids? These kids looked like they were good people. Just a little lost. Lost little sheep. If they hadn't run away from Eddie's antics yet, they definitely deserved a place at the table and the way Mike hadn't hesitated, or if he had Eddie didn't notice it, confirmed everything he believed to be true about the kids.
"Well, then Mike The Brave." Eddie held out his hand to Mike, tattoos on his forearms, rings on his fingers that looked more expensive than they actually were. "Eddie the Banished welcomes you to Hellfire."
hand extended out to meet his with a firm shake . mike didn't know what he was getting into , but deep down he knew that he owed all of this to his friends . will especially , but even dustin for the way he ditched him last summer after he came home from camp . of course this wasn't exactly mike's idea of trying to MEND things with dustin but after he practically bombarded him after that first day they sat at the hellfire club's lunch table , he knew there was no way in hell he could say no . but he knew this wouldn't come without a price. high school hadn't been the most accepting already. & with all the misinformation being spread across the country about dnd , fitting in was far off the radar for mike & his friends . not like it had mattered , anyway . they had always been the school outcasts . even his mom had heard about the crap propaganda the news had been spreading about dnd . despite having witnessed the game firsthand all those years mike had been playing with his friends just below the kitchen where she had spent most of her time, she still expressed her never ending worry . she had been practically nagging on about it since she found out about his ' new afterschool club ' from dustin just a few days prior despite mike saying not to mention it . he could remember the look of pure distaste when the words " don't forget hellfire on wednesday , " had left his mouth right before he fled out the back door. his eyebrows furrowed as he pulled his hand back , the newly printed t-shirt draped over his shoulder . he wanted to keep his calm demeanor , but after everything last summer , he was excited to just be a kid again . " so about this campaign . . . dustin won't shut up about how awesome it is . " lips curving into a small smile . " when do we start ? "
url change losesher > hepromises we are so back !
do you ever stop talking?
body spun to face him , almost instant . " FORGIVE ME for being the only one who gives a SHIT about what's going on !! " anger & frustration lacing his tone , eyebrows furrowed . " vecna is still out there , we can't just KEEP sitting around . we need a plan & we need to act . . . NOW . " he felt almost powerless , useless , just waiting for something to happen , waiting for him to STRIKE once more . MIKE always had a strong overwhelming urge to be the hero , to prove himself to everyone ESPECIALLY himself . being the leader of the party came with expectations . he always needed a course of action , always needed to be on high alert . he would never forgive himself if anything were to happen to any of his friends . " let's get this son of a bitch . "
❝ sorry, what was your name again? ❞
eyes rolled , lips flattening . it was the first summer he was getting back into dnd , for will's sake , & for the sake of the party . dnd was always second nature to him , but it felt almost foreign now . going from being the party's dungeon master to being a player was an ADJUSTMENT to say the least . lips separated as he mustered out a forced tone . " MIKE , the brave . . . i'm mike the brave . " for a MOMENT it was almost humiliating , but it brought him back to all those 10 hour long campaigns in his basement. laugher ringing in his ears , the smell of pizza filling the room , the sound of dice clattering against the wooden table . he felt like a kid again & he wanted to embrace every moment of it .
" I NEVER GAVE UP ON YOU , I CALLED YOU EVERY NIGHT . . . EVERY NIGHT FOR —— " independent , highly selective , mutuals only , 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋 '𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄' 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐑 from netflix's stranger things . loved by kat ( 26 . she / her . est ) EST 2017 , RE-ESTABLISHED 2019 , REVAMPED 2025 . LOW ACTIVITY , prioritizing friends & threads that made it out of the ask box . heavy themes presented on this blog due to the nature of the show. " 353 DAYS ? I HEARD . "
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sneaky peeky !! cons are on the way
"look i'm —— i'm sorry if i was ever rude to you before , like in the past . . . okay ? " eyes blinked , a little more than usual . his face mirroring a look of sincerity . "i just . . . didn't want anyone to forget about her . to forget about el . " eyes fixated on her once more before continuing , " we can start over , be friends . is that cool ? " @madmaxtm
