Bylercanon Stories

Three days. A bachelor party, a night of waiting, and the fateful "I do". In three chapters, we follow Will and Mike's journey through the most important weekend of their lives.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ Mike thought that ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ Will was in love with Robin and that ㅤ ㅤ ㅤhe never told him. He felt betrayed. ㅤ.. friends are supposed to share secrets. ㅤ ㅤ Or at least, that's what Mike believed. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ.. was what he felt ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ really betrayal? ㅤThen, why did his chest tightened every ㅤtime he thought about it? ㅤ * This fanfic takes place before volumes two and three of season five. ㅤ ㅤㅤ🎨ㅤ ㅤ{ㅤ ㅤi miss clouds, ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ i̶ m̶i̶s̶s̶ y̶o̶u̶. 🖋 〕 ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ

Year 2022. Will, to distract himself from his feelings for Mike, becomes a model, but Mike joins him.

this is little funny re run of the rain fight i wrote at 11 pm

.. a story in which while mike and will are struggling with their friendship, mike is slowly finding himself , but it seems like maybe, it'll be too late . hi im moni , this is basically a byler story . it is completely written by me , and so is the plot . if you have a similar story no i did not " steal your idea " this idea came to me in the middle of the night while i was standing in my kitchen eating oreo ice cream out of the tub 💀

The burning yearn for a truthful life hunts these two lovebirds like a rabid dog, one has welcomed it in a warm embrace, the other is still on the run. It bites, it must bite. Will they come to terms? This is a Byler-Fanfic, I'm presenting you with the wonders of the imagination of the fandom.

Wiecie jak to jest nie móc się pozbierać po śmierci bliskiej osoby? Wiecie jak to jest czuć pustkę, zupełnie jakby wraz z tą osobą odeszła część ciebie, którą jej powierzyłeś? Jak to jest nie wiedzieć co ze sobą zrobić i nie widzieć więcej sensu w życiu, a mimo to nie chcieć umrzeć? Will Byers doskonale wie. Zna to uczucie. Ogarnia ono całe ciało, paraliżuje i nie pozwala nic zrobić. TW: -suicide (samobójstwo) -śmierć -smutne - angst -gejoza(xd) -nie czytać poniżej 12 roku życia COPYRIGHTS Tytuł one-shota jest wzięty z piosenki. A tekst zaznaczony "w ten sposób" + kursywa, w książce jest wzięty z piosenki Exile należącej do Taylor Swift Nie kraść one shota, chyba, że wyrażę zgodę i wtedy trzeba mnie oznaczyć jako autorkę.