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Will is quiet. After a beat, he says, in a small voice, “I’m — I’m fine. Who gave you this number?”
“Dustin,” Mike swallows, throat dry. There’s a million things he wants to say pulsing in his chest. He wants to ask why Will never told him that he was queer, why Mike had to discover through such inane neighbourhood gossip. He wants to ask what he did to make Will feel like he had to hide in such a violent world. He wants to ask why he cries in that video. He wants to ask if it really feels as good as he makes it look, eyes screwed shut, chest flushed. He wants to ask if he meant to say Mark, or Mike. He wants to ask if he imagined those lingering looks, those words, that feeling. He wants to ask if Will really never felt it, that blinding, all-encompassing love. He wants to ask if life has felt like a daze for him, as well, or if he’s awake rather than in a never-ending foggy dream. He wants to ask if there is anything he can do, or say, to get the Will Byers he knew back. But, instead, he says, “I, um.. I just wanted to – ah. I miss you. So. I, um. Asked. Yeah.”
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It's 1989 and the new and improved Will Byers is returning to Hawkins with his 'friends' and Mike is completely normal about it.
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Stan was 17 when it started. That means he’d be around 21 now. It seemed as if five summers and winters had slowly crept by— or maybe flashed, he couldn’t decide. He barely remembered that day, the way the world had smelled and looked before the virus set in. There was no singular day for quarantine, only gradually encroaching isolation. They sheltered indoors, watching the news of the death counts and reporting of the disease's arrival to the US.
Kyle was 19 when he escaped from the dome. He spent the first month crying so hard he’d vomit, and then refusing to swallow any food back down. He wasn’t a crier, he didn’t even cry at Titanic or The Fault In Our Stars but after the infection started all he seemed to be able to do was sob until his eyes were dry and his cheeks were stained like varnish on a pale painting.
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Stan and Kyle attempt to find love in a world thats ending.
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Can't you read my mind? I've been watching you by hehepoopoo
Fandoms: Succession (TV 2018)
20 Sep 2023
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Jeryd was 17 when he fucked Roman Roy, and never spoke to him again. He’d had an odd, slightly brainrotting fixation with him as a teenager; specifically in the context of masturbation material. And through some awful luck, and public speaking skills, he climbed up the ladder to sliver his way into a republican meeting, and would then sliver his way into his favourite 30-somethings asshole. Roman is forever trapped as this arrogant, confident, diminutive man in Jeryd’s mind— even when he sees him on television, smiling up next to his next fascist boytoy. Jeryd examines the way his nose still crinkles in the same way it did when he came. He still can’t help but feel a sense pity and lust. He knows that he’s not alone in this perception, God knows that Roman feels it himself, towards himself. The endless melancholy of self pity and the rich privilege of self obsession. Since he was a child, he was blessed with an endlessly effervescent and annoying personality, which Jeryd never found effervescent or annoying.
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Stan is above this. He truly is. He’s aware of the intricacies of why exactly doing this is wrong, yet through loneliness, curiousity and shame he’s found himself here. Inside a motel, waiting for a male prostitute to arrive.
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Middle-aged Stan going through both a divorce and a sexuality crisis orders a male prostitute. What he does not expect is for the male prostitute to be his childhood best friend, Kyle Broflovski.
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These are the fics I've written for the South Park Kink Meme. Originally they were anonymous, but I'm actually happy with these and hope they'll get a wider readership here.
Note on 8-9-14: At this point I'm archiving all of my short porny SP stories here, both older stuff and newer stories. Anything that is largely porn will be placed in this collection, not just stuff I wrote for the old meme.
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Bookmarked by hehepoopoo
13 Apr 2023
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fav sp fics which havent been deleted.... sighs and thinks of that one where kyle gives stan a bj through a gloryhole not knowing its him. come back home baby i miss you
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The world ends, and ends again, and Stan tries to always know what Kyle needs.
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It’s always been easier for Mike. That’s not his fault. There are days Will envies him, and he hates himself for it.
They’re married, in love, and the past is a monster only Will can remember.
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15 Jun 2025
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After taking the Karesh empire, Mike fell under the spell of a dancer with reptilian eyes, who made no effort to hide his intention of taking him to bed.
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15 Jun 2025
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“Get this… off.” Mike seemed to be talking more to himself than to Will. “Get rid of that.” He threw the shirt over the side of the bed.
Will felt himself grinning widely now, felt the flush rising to his cheeks until they burned. He reached for Mike’s shirt automatically, but Mike stopped him.
“Wait,” he said, his eyes trawling over Will’s chest, his stomach, his hips.
“What?” Will said, his embarrassment coming out more petulant than he’d intended.
“I want to look at you,” said Mike. His eyes widened, and he looked up at Will as if he couldn’t believe what he’d just said.