#ghostface mike wheeler

[hunnydreams42]

Incredible Fanart done by @fullsaviourshalt for my Ghostface Byler story “A Kiss For Kill” and my Mike’s Unsent Letters story “Sincerely…”. All these little doodles are beautiful and amazing and mean so much to me and I just really love that I was able to inspire someone like this in some small way :) not to mention that they both capture my stories in such a funny but true way as well 😊.

Thank you so much for these awesome drawings! I love them so much! 💙💛💙💛

[coniangray]

Tw:// blood

When Will woke up again, the sun had already risen a bit. He assumed it was about six am, after bringing himself back to the reality he lived in. Confused from what he already faced, he checked his surroundings to make sure he was alive, and actually there.

The roof was empty and quiet. There were no screams, no running, not anything. He got up and tried to walk back inside, to see if Fred was there. Even though he was in extreme pain still and he just witnessed awfully horrible things, he hoped he was still alive.

He pushed the door, but it only opened about three inches; something was blocking it.

He pushed once more. And then froze in place due to the view he came by.

Fred's body was unrecognisable. It wasn't even considered a body anymore. It was a mass of broken bones, flesh and poked eyes outside their sockets. The skin was rotten, and the clothes were ripped due to the bone replacement. The only thing that stayed in place was the scar and the glasses.

Without knowing, Will made a few steps back, and he puked so much that blood came out of his guts.

He didn't know how much time passed. He didn't know if the Wheelers already woke up, if they noticed he wasn't there anymore. He didn't care at that time. He only wanted this to be over.

The police alarm was ringing from the other side of the block. Will waited there, relieved that someone was to appear, giving a sense of normality.

"Did you witness anything else before passing out? Like where the killer might have gone?" Chief Powell asked. Only then did Will realise he revealed part of the truth to the authorities, not the whole thing.

"Uh, no. I'm sorry." He replied with hesitation. Before passing out, the only thing he could bring up was Ghostface's mask and a rock. Nothing else.

As the chief headed to his team that was examining the body, he shooted a web on the nearest building and started swinging back home.

A small part of my fanfic "Leave no trace behind" (shiftingfics on ao3).

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cutely bylers your scream

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Hey yall… send request please 😼

Mostly for scream 1996 cast,the outsiders and TWD😭but I’ll take any request for these prompts

[froggywritesstuff]

Poly Yandere Will Byers & Mike Wheeler x male reader

Byler Ghostface au

ours | poly!ghostface!yandere!byler

ship/pairing: yandere!ghostface!Will Byers x male!reader x yandere!ghostface!Mike Wheeler

warnings: yandere themes, murder, character death, blood, stabbing, unhealthy relationships, possessiveness, implied period-typical homophobia (please do not read if you are uncomfortable with any of these)

A/N: i do not in any way support yandere behaviour, please understand that this writing is purely fictional, and should not ever be reenacted in real life. fem readers dni, Byler Ghostface au, sorry for the wait, hope you enjoy :)

Mike and Will were best friends. Sometimes other things. They shared a simple interest with one another. An interest no one else would be able to properly understand. You. And when someone else tried to take an interest in you, they took it upon themselves to get rid of them. Of course you were always so sad when a friend you had become close with vanished out of nowhere, and when your dates never showed up, but that was just a bonus in Will and Mike’s plan. They'd always be there for you when you were lonely, sometimes making you feel like they were the only people there for you. Of course, you never knew they were intentionally making you feel that way, and intentionally driving away any other friends you might make. You just felt so loved having Mike and Will’s friendship, unaware of how they both wanted you in a different way. So much, they’d do anything for you. But apparently, you never got the memo.

You happily sped toward Mike and Will at the lunch table they were sitting at, greeting them both with a wide smile as you handed them a note.

"What's this?" Mike asked, taking it from your hands.

You sat down across from them, unable to contain your excitement, "Just read the note." you said, voice having a slight excited squeak to it.

Mike smiled at your excitement, before opening up the note and reading it.

'I got a date :)'

He felt his heart drop as he read your words. His brain went into overdrive, before he passed the note to Will, giving him a look. 

Will’s eyes widened as he read it, not wanting you to see his anger. Mike however, did not care about hiding his expression. The thought crossed his mind a few times, but he was too focused on this. What did you mean, you got a date?

Will was a way better actor than Mike, as he quickly plastered on an eager look as he spoke to you, “So what’s his name?”

You were beyond happy over Will’s ‘support’, completely naive to his real intentions.

”It’s Conner, from our science class.” You gushed, waving to a boy sitting at another table, not noticing the scowl etched on Mike’s face as he saw him. He and Will were familiar with Conner. Every odd science lesson, he would ask to be your lab partner. They agreed they wouldn’t do anything about Conner unless he tried becoming friends with you, so they could stop anything else happening between the two of you. Apparently they were too late. Will had a plan though. He usually did.

“Do you guys have anything planned? Where are you two going out?”

Mike began listening more intently, immediately understanding what Will was thinking.

You shrugged, “We were just gonna watch movies at my place, since we don’t really wanna go out in public.”

Will and Mike nodded, an unspoken plan being formed, “Nice.” Will smiled.

Mike plastered a smile on his face, almost speaking through gritted teeth, ”Sounds fun.”

____

You looked so beautiful. You were laughing, and smiling, and the light from the tv screen illuminated your face in the most ethereal way. Mike and Will loved your smile. However they hated when you smiled because of someone else. No one else should be able to see you happy, let alone make you happy. So to say they were angry as they saw you laughing because of something Conner said through your living room window would be an understatement. Conner didn't deserve you. No matter how much you liked him, no matter how much he liked you, you two would never be right for each other. Mike and Will just needed you to realise that.

You were unaware of Mike and Will's presence, your attention on the boy beside you, until the phone rang. You left the couch where you and Conner sat, sending him an apologetic smile as you went to answer the phone.

"Hello, Y/N speaking?" you said, into the phone.

"Hello?" a low, gravelly voice responded.

You paused, waiting for an answer before realising you weren't going to get one, "Who is this?" you asked.

"Who's this?" they asked, much to your confusion.

"Is there someone you're trying to reach?"

"Well, what number is this?"

"What number are you trying to reach?"

"I don't know."

You narrowed your eyes, before speaking, "Then I think you have the wrong number."

"Oh do I?"

"Uh-huh. I gotta go now, bye." you said, ending the call and hanging up the phone. "Sorry about that," you said, walking back to where Conner was sitting.

"Who was it?" he asked, to which you shrugged, about to answer, only to be interrupted by the phone ringing again.

You sighed, walking back to the phone, picking it up with a huff, "Hello?"

"Hi."

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion at the familiar voice, "Did you need something?"

"I wanted to apologise."

"For?"

"Dialling the wrong number."

"You're forgiven. Bye now." before you can hang up, the voice calls out.

"Don't hang up, I just wanna talk."

"I'd love to talk, but I have a friend over, I don't wanna keep them waiting."

"He can wait. I just wanna talk." the voice responded, to which you sighed, holding the phone away from you and turning to where Conner was sitting.

"Who is it?" he asked.

You shrugged, "I dunno yet, but they seem very persistent in talking to me. I'll try and hang up soon." you said, receiving an understanding smile from Conner, before you brought the phone back to you, "What do you wanna-?"

"Who was that?" the voice snapped.

"Just my friend? Now what do you wanna talk about?"

"How much do you like your friend?" the voice asked, giving you a bad feeling.

"What do you mean?" you asked, growing more and more cautious of the stranger.

A mocking laugh came from the phone, "How loud are you gonna scream when I slice Conner to bits?"

You whipped your head around, heart dropping when Conner was nowhere to be found. Much to their disappointment, you hung up the phone, running through the walls of your house, screaming Conner's name. The phone rang again, making you jump with fear. You raced toward the phone, picking it up and answering it.

"Who the fuck are you and what do you want?!" you imagined yourself sounding tough, but your face was drenched with tears and your voice was cracking from the fear.

The voice laughed, "Like I said, I just wanna talk."

"I don't wanna talk to you." you cried, heart racing with fear.

"Oh?" you could almost hear the smirk over the phone, "So you'd rather I slit Conner's throat right now?"

"No, please don't hurt him!"

"There we go," a low laugh came from the phone, "Now if you don't wanna hear your boyfriend choking on his own blood, you'll talk to me."

You felt your heart drop with fear, "H-how did you know we were-?" you stopped yourself from continuing, taking a breath to calm yourself, the sound of low static on the line making you uneasy, "Is that why you're doing this?"

A hum came from the phone, "Maybe you should just be more careful about which boys you date."

"Fuck you," you hissed, breaths heavy as you felt tears roll down your cheeks, "I'm calling the police, you dick." you hung up the phone, about to dial 911, when you heard a loud scream, followed by a thud.

The phone dropped from your hands as you saw Conner's mutilated body on the floor. Blood pooled from slits around his neck, arms and legs, staining the floor bright red. A choked sob escaped your lips and you went to run to his body, when a man in a black cloak and white mask walked in front of his body, facing you. You shook in fear, beginning to back away when someone else came behind you, wrapping their strong arms around your body to keep you from running. The masked man in front of you stalked toward you, and you began thrashing in their arms, attempting to escape, when he brought his hand up to his mask.

You felt your heart drop as you stared at the familiar dark brown eyes of your best friend, "Mike? Wh-what the fuck are you doing?"

He stared at you looking genuinely confused, "Did you not see this coming? Y/N, we've been friends with you for years, did you never think we deserved something a little more than that?"

You felt your breath hitch, "Will?"

The man behind you took his mask off as well, and you felt his hand grip your jaw, turning your head to face him, "Oh, this wasn't a one person job Y/N."

Mike nodded at Will, "There were way too many people getting too close to you, and we couldn't let that happen."

"Apparently this was the only way to get you to realise it, but you're ours, Y/N."

You felt Mike grab your hand tightly, sending a chill down your spine, "And we don't intend to let anyone take you away from us."

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🪷 - fav/least fav ship: give me a fandom - Scream, Criminal Minds, stranger things

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thank you so much!!

scream:

fav ship: billy and stu

they’re so perfect together. i love their dynamic, and how utterly crazy they are when they’re together. i wholeheartedly believe they were together in the movie. i mean just look at how stu looks at billy. they were in love, case in point.

least fav ship: amber and richie

i feel like this needs no explanation, but i shall talk about it anyways. richie is an adult. amber is in high school. even if she’s eighteen, richie is at least five years older than her, if not more. that’s disgusting and disturbing and i hate richie so fucking much. even if amber was already crazy, he still manipulated and groomed her, which is not okay.

criminal minds:

fav ship: jj and will

i love these two together so much. i love how much will helps to ground jj, and their bond is just so precious. i love them together and i will always love them together, they’re just so perfect for each other.

least fav ship: morgan and garcia

okay, so i love these two together, but strictly platonically. they have the best character dynamic in the show, and i love these two together so much, but only as best friends. i don’t really understand why people would ship them romantically, specifically because the basis of their relationship is platonic. they’re definitely my favorite ship friend wise, but just not romantically like at all.

stranger things:

fav ship: steve and eddie

i love steve and eddie together. they have such a unique dynamic and a shared parenthood over the kids, especially dustin. the way they look at each other, the tension between them is there. they would just be so cute together, and if eddie didn’t die, i wholeheartedly believe they would’ve ended up together, with dustin probably being the one to make them realize their feelings for each other.

least fav ship: mike and eleven

i feel like a lot of people will disagree with me on this, but i hate mike and eleven together. in seasons one and two, they were great. it was cute and heartwarming and they just seemed like they fit. but then we have mileven in seasons three and four. the relationship gets hella toxic, and mike is weirdly controlling and possessive. it just doesn’t work at all anymore. i feel like they should’ve stayed broken up after el dumped him in season three, and i think the only reason they were pushed back together is because of the diehard mileven shippers who would’ve went ballistic if they stayed broken up.

[certifiedwhore4slashers]

Home Alone

pairing(s): yandere!ghostface! mike wheeler x fem!reader

warnings: stalking(if you squint), and obsession.

I honestly like the ghostface au for stranger things so let me know if you want more, or a part 2 to this.

F/H/M= Favorite Horror Movie

It was a typical evening for you, except that you were home alone. Your parents wouldn’t be gone for long, but seeing as Hawkins was normally a safe town, they were okay with you being by yourself.

Your parents were usually too busy to watch the news so they were oblivious to the fact there was a masked killer in Hawkins.

People around you, or more like, People who’ve either messed with you or flirted with you suddenly went missing the next day.

While you knew it wasn’t a coincidence, You didn’t want to believe that it wasn’t at the same time. And then, last night, El was murdered. Your best friend, and the person who stuck by you.

Everyone in the Party was heartbroken, but her boyfriend was the most. Mike Wheeler. You liked him, he was a friend of yours even before el and Mike became a couple.

However, you had a weird feeling about him at the same time, one you couldn’t put your finger on it. You were eating popcorn while watching a movie, a horror movie for that matter, and then the phone rang.

You assumed that this was your Mom or Dad calling to check in, even though they had checked in an hour ago. “Hello? You say.

“Hello.”

“Who is this?”

“What number is this?”

“Depends, what number are you trying to reach?”

“I don’t know.”

“Oh then you’ve got the wrong number, happens all the time don’t worry.”

You hang up quickly, you’ve seen enough horror movies to know how this would end, not that this was a horror movie. but you had a feeling that something was going to happen tonight.

You didn't lock the doors in your house. While it sounds stupid, if the killer was already here, you could quickly exit without your doors being locked.

Hawkins was so safe up until this killer arrived. Now, You weren't sure if Hawkins was safe anymore. El hadn't been the first victim, she was one of many. So You knew then, the killer wasn't working alone.

When the phone rang, You were reluctant. Should you pick up or not? You sigh, picking up. “Hello? You say.

“I’m sorry, I guess I dialed the wrong number.”

“Um, okay. Then why did you call again?”

“To apologize.”

“Hey, I said it’s fine. You’re forgiven. Bye.”

“Wait don’t-“

You hang up anyway; and you wondered how angry the caller was now. You didn’t want this to be awkward though in case it was a normal person.

You were continuing your movie when the phone rings again, and much to your annoyance, You pick up. You could’ve seen you were being watched at that very moment but continued on with your life.

“Hello.”

“What’s your favorite scary movie?”

“Uh, I don’t know, I guess F/H/M.”

“Good one, so you got a boyfriend?”

This was weird, he was so obviously flirting with you. You didn’t feel like lying because either way he’d probably know.

“No, I don’t have a boyfriend.”

“You never told me your name.”

“Why do you want to know so bad? I’m not that cool or important.”

“Maybe you are, and maybe I want to know who I’m looking at.”

Your eyes widen and at that moment you knew your gut feeling had been right. And you swore you recognized the voice somewhere, but where?

“Creep, You mutter when you hang up and this time you check everywhere to see if you someone was watching you.

Or was the killer inside?

You didn’t expect Ghostface to come out from nowhere and you dodge his moves, did he even want to kill you?

You quickly run around the house Trying to get rid of a killer on your trail before he pounced, pinning you on the floor, hitting your head hard.

Your vision grew blurry as he took his mask off and you whimper.”Mike. I fucking knew it.” He smirked.”You’re going to be my Final Girl, Y/N.”

Your vision cut to black before you said anything else.

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My two babies that deserved better

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Ghostface!Byler X Crazy!Yandere!Reader (this is an idea you can use it if you want to!)

Summary: (can be whatever you want it to be!)

Important things to know about this idea!

• They Don’t Know Your Yandere…Yet

• You have a Dark and Sadistic personality

• Your Very Aggressive When Killing

• You have a Knife and a Gun for Killing (Will and Mike don’t know you have that)

• Your A Good Actor (you can fool anybody)

• Your Very Intelligent

[bit-of-a-nerd]

Bylerween Day Two: Slashers, Gore and Body Horror

my @bylerween2023 fic! it’s a ghostface byler au!

[icarus-has-falllen]

How bout a scream (ghost face) au with Mike and Will x male reader?

imma about to eat this shit up

im gonna do headcannons because its all i can do right now

Ghostface!byler x male!reader

headcannons

-they would probably be the type to obbsese over you on at a distance

-if they did end up approaching you it would be either very weird or very non threating no inbetween

-if anyone even looked at you wrong they would be dead the next day

-I dont know who would make the calls but i think will would be the one to do the killing or it would be done equally

-if you guys ended up dating and anyone bullied you for being gay they'd be gone

-defintley very protective over you

-would be very manipulative over you if oyu ever tried to leave

-probably wouldn't tell you that they're ghostface but if you found out and werent cool with it they would probably kidnap you but if you were cool with it they probably wouldnt let you join but would let you help clean up and such

a/n hey sorry i hope you liked this i love scream sm

[hunnydreams42]

Title: A Kiss For Kill

Relationship: Will Byers/Mike Wheeler

Summary:

"I want you to play with me," he said to her, almost childlike, she hated not having the guts to hang up, he was just further creeping her out, "Don't you want to play with me Chrissy?"

Her jaw made an audible snap when she forced it closed after hearing her name come from the caller's mouth, she forced her gasp back down her throat, not wanting him to know just how scared she was that he knew her name.

Her breathing came out choppy as she hurried to the windows to peak out the curtains, she was positive he wasn't in her house, there's no way he could be, but she wasn't so positive that he wasn't outside her house. She didn't respond to him after hearing her name, he found amusement in that if his laugh was anything to go by.

"Peek-a-Boo, I see you Chrissy," he teased her with another laugh that made her flinch, "Can you see me?" He taunted.

Stranger Things Crossed Over With Scream (1996).

Featuring Eleven as Sydney and both Will and Mike as a mixture of Billy and Stu (Tik Tok Inspired Story).

**Story can be read on Archive of Our Own**

[wendydarlingfics]

Modern Day Scream AU where Will and Mike are ghostface

Movies don't create psychos. Movies make psychos more creative!

Byler Week 2023 Day Five: Secret Identities

He's a god, he's a man, he's a ghost, he's a guru They're whispering his name through this disappearing land But hidden in his coat is a red right hand

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quick question:

[http-byler]

it’s a lot scarier when there’s no motive

[mayahawkeswife]

dawg ngl thinking about making a byler x scream/ghostface au but i have no idea what the plot would be 😭😭 i just need them as a billy and stu 2.0 but even more gay than it already is