Byclair
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Bittersweet (Make me happy Make me Crazy) by ggregheffley
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
07 May 2026
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Will never meant to fall for Lucas.
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The energy in the car is high for the first twenty minutes of the drive home, everyone's energy still high and buzzing.
Minute twenty-one is when the crash hits. Will Byers leans over, falling asleep on Lucas's shoulder, and Lucas tells himself he only puts an arm around him to keep him steady.
Unfortunately for him, his heart knows better.
Or Will fall's asleep on Lucas should on the drive home from a long day at the amusement park. Lucas tries to be normal about it.
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"Pressed in My Palm, was a Stone from The Beach" by orphan_account
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
10 Dec 2025
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When they finally calm down, the empty space between them is gone. With them both sitting crisscrossed, Will leans on Lucas’ shoulder and points to the sky and says: “Earlier I was thinking about colors and how at night everything here looks blue.”
Lucas follows his finger and looks up, “Even me?”
“Yeah.”
“What color?”
“Indigo.” -
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Will goes to Lucas' basketball game. A potential romance ensues.
(Byclair, my beloveds <3)
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The energy in the car is high for the first twenty minutes of the drive home, everyone's energy still high and buzzing.
Minute twenty-one is when the crash hits. Will Byers leans over, falling asleep on Lucas's shoulder, and Lucas tells himself he only puts an arm around him to keep him steady.
Unfortunately for him, his heart knows better.
Or Will fall's asleep on Lucas should on the drive home from a long day at the amusement park. Lucas tries to be normal about it.
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The first time Lucas hears the word queer, he’s eight, sitting in church beside his father and Erica.
They’ve just finished praise singing, and honestly, it’s Lucas’s favorite part. He’s always loved music—how the hums and hymns find their way into his chest when words can’t.
He knows Kathy’s son hasn’t been to church in a while—at least not since Christmas, and that was forever ago. That’s one of the many curses that come with living in a small town: everyone knows everything.
But Kathy still comes and teaches Sunday service, and sometimes she’ll sneak him a peppermint or a butterscotch if he gets a Bible question right. So when the two women sitting in front of him start whispering after Sunday school, he can’t help but listen—since they’ve got her name in their mouth—even if his dad says to stay out of grown folks’ business.<”He doesn’t know what queer means.
But he knows it’s bad.
Something that makes you miss service and has the church ladies gossiping.
or a character study of Lucas Sinclair on growing up, self-expression, expectations, and leaving a small-town mindset behind.