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lovebillyhargrove · 2 days

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After Billy dies in Starcourt Steve discovers a talent within himself - for sculpting. He creates dozens of amazing sculptures of his lover who was so treacherously taken to the world of the dead.

Will one day there be a miracle and a sculpture which especially resembles Billy and embodies Steve's love for him come alive?

Based on the Greek myth of Pygmalion

#harringrove #billy x steve #harringrove imagine #harringrove greek myths #harringrove au

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harringroveera · 4 months

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AU where it’s Billy meeting Steve for their date instead before he got caught by the Mind Flayer and he chose to call Steve in the last minute

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valtoon · 1 year

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cw: blood

What's your favorite scary movie? 🔪

alternate version

#harringrove #harringrove au #steve harrington #billy hargrove #scream au #harringrove scream au #steve x billy #billy x steve #valtoon #myart #harringrove fanart #ghostface au #ghostface!harringrove #stranger things #scream #stranger things fanart

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avalonlights · 3 months

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No strings attached. 🎵 | For @harringrovelovefest Day 1

Steve "The Hair" Harrington, heartthrob King of Late Night, is in a ratings slump and an all time personal low after his highly publicized break-up with glamorous hard-hitting reporter Nancy Wheeler. Just when he thinks things can't get any worse, the only guest he can't stand, glam rock revivalist and obnoxious playboy Billy Hargrove, spikes his ratings after their "rivalry" goes viral. Will either of their careers survive another fiery interview?

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rockabye-billy · 1 year

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Harringrove and Max meet “Addams Family Values” bacause frankly - that’s the dynamic they deserved.

#harringrove meets the addams family #incorrect harringrove quotes #billy hargrove #steve harrington #max #big brother billy my beloved #(in)correct quotes #harringrove au #source: addams family values #au #edit #my stuff #[my stuff - harringrove]#[my stuff - siblings for the win]#I just LOVE the idea of Steve coming into this family of two #and getting to know max #and being like JEEEE-ZUS #'she's literally you but smaller'#(insert Billy being proud in the distance)

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chrisbitchtree · 9 months

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Steve’s the star of the new season of The Bachelor. He’s ostensibly looking for love with a beautiful woman, but it’s hard to focus on the task at hand once he meets Billy, the beautiful, gruff, tattoo and piercing covered camera man. He goes on the dates and flirts with the contestants, but his heart just isn’t in it. He shocks viewers by going off script and handing Billy the rose in the finale. Billy’s still holding the camera as Steve talks to him, and the footage of Steve looking right into his eyes, and as a byproduct, the camera, and declaring that Billy’s the one for him and asking if he’ll accept the rose almost immediately becomes the show’s most watched YouTube clip.

#harringrove #billy hargrove #steve harrington #billy x steve #harringrove au #chrisbitchtree writes

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adelacreations · 9 months

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Fusion Dance:

I think someone mentioned this on discord but how would Lord Billy react to a pocketverse Billy?

So I wrote a bit of a ficlet to go with this Tagging @neonponders and @wrecked-fuse as well XD enjoy this little blurb I vomited out!

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Sometimes, Billy wonders why he even bothers anymore. Steve Harrington has gotten along well with his children, it was important to him. But that came with getting involved with his children's antics. Both him and that boy-child of his. Sorry. Dustin.

He was getting better at remembering his name. For the sake of Lucas, who has a little crush on Steve's son. Regardless of that fact, the castle had been livelier than Billy has ever seen. Or was used to. Even with his servants bustling around. Anyways. "Steve...darling. What is that in your hands?" he asked slowly staring at the cupped hands of his lover. Steve only grinned, holding his hands out towards him, "Have a peek, Lady Bird~" His children claimed that they had found something in the courtyard and dragged Steve to go and check it out. Billy hadn't cared much, it might have been another bug or small mammal. Not...whatever this was.

It was small and...

Billy pressed his lips into a thin line, he really had no idea what he was looking at. Where was that-ah there it was, in the bottom left drawer. He didn't use it all that much anymore, his magnifying glass but it helped. Especially now, squinting as he peered through the glass. He said nothing at first, just staring at what he was seeing. "What a peculiar creature you are." Everything and everyone was small to him, he always had to be careful not to crush the many good things he had in his life with his abnormal strength. But this.

Glaring up at him was a mini version of him. Well, kind of. This one had a mullet, an opened red shirt and jeans. With a small pout on his face. It-he, well he was adorable. The poor thing was shaking though, might be through fear. Billy had that affect on people, for better or for worst.

Billy guessed that he could fit into his pocket if he put him in there. "I suppose your name is...Billy?"

"Where's my Biwwy!"

Billy raised an eyebrow at Steve who shrugged a little bit, "The little guy apparently got lost, stumbling into some weird portal or something from what he said. He's far from home."

"Clearly," Billy muttered in response, reaching out with one finger to poke at the little's cheek. "I won't hurt you." Billy wasn't going to comment on the warm feeling he felt when the miniature version of him clung to his finger, his eyes watering with tears and bottom lip puckered.

"Okay...where's my Stevie...?"

Oh. They were a pair. He and Steve looked at each other, the other mouthing 'no Stevie' to him. Huh, the poor thing really did get lost then. Steve grinned up at him, "We are a pair."

"Seems like I can never get rid of you then," Billy said with a smirk, leading over to give Steve a kiss. "We should get this one something to eat first, and maybe getting that agent of yours to help get him home." Steve scowled with a roll of his eyes, opting to bringing the little Billy to his chest, allowing him to slip inside of his coat pocket.

"Hopper isn't my agent."

"Hm."

"Billy!"

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"So that was how they found him in hanging on one of the candle holders. Sorry about that, you must have been really worried about him."

Billy paused in his reading, the quiet chomps and clattering of the plate next to him were the only other sounds in the main hall. He had to bar the kids from coming around the little Billy with their sickles. They had pouted only to relent when the little guy had yelled at them. Billy closed the book in his lap, taking up the crimson wine glass and taking a sip.

"I think your friends are here-"

"Biwwy!"

Little Billy jumped up from the saucer, waving his arms at the people following Steve. Billy raised an eyebrow at the two...well regular versions of themselves. Then again, they had the little ones already, there shouldn't be that much of a surprise.

"You're big."

Billy smirked, snapping his book shut and standing up from the couch. He grinned at the shock on both of the other Billy and Steve standing before him with a little Steve in that Steve's pocket. "9 foot 6, but who is really counting here?"

"Stevie! Cwere! He has coowkies!"

#pocketverse #pocket billy #harringrove #lord billy hargrove #billy x steve #steve x billy #harringrove au #resident evil village au #billy antis dni #billy hargrove #steve harrington #my asks #just a little something i had to fhadskjfhas #i won't lie a pocketverse Lord Billy would be funny as hell #anyways this ran away from me

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weird-an · 11 months

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It's Saturday and Steve just wants to get home. Every first Saturday of the month Steve has an appointment. To see his dad. The prison's visitor's center is white painted cement and squeaky chairs, but the conversation is way more uncomfortable.

He's listening to his dad's never-ending rant about the downfall of America and his stiff neck. Because, you know, pillow in prison aren't very comfortable.

The last ten minutes of the tirade are usually reserved for his dad telling him that he's wasting his life and that he's better not driving the company against the wall, like this ship hasn't sailed when a few million dollars got found on accounts overseas.

Steve leaves the prison with shaking hands and the same feeling that he got when he received a bunch of rejection letters for colleges he didn't even want to go to in the first place.

He doesn't get in his car. Leans against the door of the BMW and groans.

"You want a smoke? Looks like you need one." A guy around Steve's age holds out a pack of Marlboro Reds.

Steve stares at it for a second, somewhere between surprised and confused, then takes it.

"I'm tryin' to quit," he mumbles, but lets the guy light his cigarette with a silver zippo.

"Same here, amigo." The man grins at him. White teeth shining. He's got a blond mullet, red shirt unbuttoned so far that Steve can see a hint of his abs.

"I'm Steve."

Steve inhales the smoke. Has Dustin's voice in his ear, reminding him that smoking can kill him.

"Billy," Billy says, with a wink like they are at a bar and he's trying to buy Steve a drink.

"Did you visit someone, too?" he asks, more out of politeness and maybe also a little because he's curious.

"My old man." Billy blows smoke in the direction of the prison.

"Me too." Steve murmurs. It's some form of camaraderie, he guesses. It feels like it. He knew on a rational level that other people's fathers are in prison, but he never talked to anyone.

"He's in for tax fraud."

It's not a secret. It has been in the papers. The whole world knows about it. Arthur Harrington, Harrington's Steel Works, a dirty office affair - not only with his secretary.

Billy's intense gaze wanders to Steve's Burberry shirt. "Guessed so."

"And yours?"

Billy seems to think about his question.

"Physical assault," he says quietly.

Steve doesn't know what to say. It's obviously not the same. He can't read the expression on Billy's face, his furrowed brow when he sucks on his cigarette again.

"Dads suck," Steve says lamely.

"Amen to that." Billy laughs, a bitter, sharp sound. "I'm goin' to get so wasted tonight."

"Do you need company?" Steve asks. A beer sounds great. Forgetting sounds even better - and they've got something in common. Maybe that says more about Steve's loneliness than about Billy. But still.

"No." Billy's smile is wide. His red tongue traces the frontline of his teeth. Like he's really hungry. "But I don't mind it."

#just an idea #i played with it for a while #but I'm scared because I don't wanna research prisons in the us in the 80s and all I know comes from oitnb #then again it could be an au #harringrove #harringrove ficlet #billy x steve #steve x billy #harringrove au

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lovebillyhargrove · 3 months

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A harringrove AU. Billy is a powerful Roman emperor and Steve is a gladiator

The new gladiator captures the attention of the emperor the second he lays eyes on Steve. The gladiator has a reputation of being invincible in a battle, but the emperor cannot leave this matter in the hands of fate. Anything to protect the object of his desire, keep him alive. Anything to have one more night with Steve.

He will veto a law, he will change the law, he will corrupt the system.

*in desperate need of a toga for billy, dacre in a toga !! 😭

#harringrove #billy x steve #harringrove au #harringrove imagine

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harringroveera · 4 months

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AU where Billy and Steve met when they were kids

#harringrove #before billy’s mom ran away #maybe steve’s parents brought him to cali for summer vacation #maybe they met at the beach #maybe just for that one weekend they had fun together #swimming eating ice cream finding seashells or billy teaching steve to surf #and when it’s over steve has to go back and they both cried because they didnt want to part ways #then fast forward years later when steve sees a familiar blond hair blue eyed boy with the same smile he knew years ago #im rambling but maybe he remembers or he forgets about billy #but billy remembers and thats why he keeps teasing steve #billy hargrove #steve harrington #billy x steve #billy hargrove x steve harrington #harringroveera #incorrect harringrove quotes #harringrove textpost #harringrove meme #harringrove edit #harringrove au #harringrove headcanon #harringrove + text posts #steve x billy #steve harrington x billy hargrove #harringrove memes #incorrect billy hargrove quotes #incorrect steve harrington

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makeadealwithdean · 9 months

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read a fic one time years ago (from a different fandom) that was a teacher!au, and holy shit, i need to write this with harringrove.

go with me on this— billy needs someone to substitute teach for him while he’s out of town for a bit. (billy is a high/middle school teacher). so steve gets walked into the classroom by the principal to meet with billy before he leaves to get the basic rundown.

billy’s in the middle of a lesson, so steve just takes a seat near the back of the room to wait for him to be done. the principal leaves, steve can introduce himself, no problem.

billy finishes the lesson and hands out a practice worksheet, and the kids get into groups to work on it.

he sits down with steve and says, "so are you the sub?"

and steve flushes bright red for some reason, "uh, y-yeah, i guess so."

billy cocks his eyebrow, cause why is this guy acting like he just asked him something scandalous, "okay, so how long have you been subbing?"

steve averts eye-contact, "not long, but why...does that matter here?"

billy laughs, confused, "because you're subbing here?"

steve looks a mixture between horrified and confused.

oh.

billy clears his throat, "um, sub-stitute teaching," he clarifies.

steve inhales quickly and tries to mask the look on his face, but he still looks as if he's been splashed with cold water, "yeah," he laughs nervously, "of course. i know. what else would it be?" laughing it off obviously isn't going as well as he'd hoped.

billy just raises a single eyebrow and tries half-heartedly to dissolve the smirk creeping onto his face.

#harringrove #harringrove fics #billy x steve #harringrove au #i obviously don't wanna plagiarize but like it's fanfiction- tropes and ideas get repeated soooo often #i haven't even looked at that fic in 7 years so this really is me just running with the miscommunication concept #i feel like that's okay right? i mean who knows if i'll even continue writing it #i just had to write harringrove in this situation

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drinkingbeerfroma · 11 months

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Okay. So. How about a 90s sorta online dating Harringrove AU that's also omegaverse where Steve is a very picky omega and he's had so many matches to his dating profile bidding for his attention and he knows he's like the creme de la creme, the bees knees, rare and beautiful and smells the best and most intoxicating scent that it makes everybody stupid to a point that it's gotten pretty dangerous. But he doesn't mean to be picky, he's always wanted it easy as much as the next guy, it's just that he has the most sensitive nose, ever since he was a kid, even gotten worse after he presented, and just a whiff of any scent he can't particularly stand he gets the most godawful allergies and sneezes and sometimes even coughs his lungs out if it's really strong and bad. And there aren't really meds for it. He can use scent blockers on himself, but that's it, that's the only extent of protection their health care system has right now for his case.

So he's lonely, he's become a really lonely guy, can't really leave the house without a mask on like he has seasonal allergies all year round, hard for him to make friends and keep them when he can't really see them for too long, even harder for him to find someone he likes. Since he works at home anyway, he resorts to online dating. Because why not? He's desperate. It's the 90s, there are tons of lonely people out there who are completely normal and aren't complete pervs. It's what he tells himself. Now that he's looking at an overwhelming amount of matches, with countless alphas and betas who keep sending his P.O. box all kinds of things that carry their scent for mate matching, Steve has his pick of the litter so to speak, only it's twice as awful, has become a great inconvenience because he has to smell each one, each damn sealed and ziplocked package. It's become literal hell. He can't believe romance in the 20th century has gotten to this. Just when he's gotten sick and tired and literally exhausted from sneezing and coughing, just when he thinks he can't smell a damn thing anymore and has to air out the whole damn apartment from all the nasty foreign smells from strangers, he finds it. Smells it. Right before he almost throws away all the bags in the garbage shoot, he gets a whiff that escapes a not-so-sealed bag.

It's from a shirt.

The most heavenly, mouth-watering scent of an alpha is coming from a pit-stained, worn-thin, hole ridden, a little dank, shirt. Steve doesn't know how to react because it's so careless and unthoughtful and lazy, and the most disgustingly amazing and stupidly addictive scent he's ever smelled in his entire pathetic omega life.

Which belongs to one Billy Hargrove.

The douchiest asshole in the great Chicago area with the prettiest bluest eyes, the embodiment of everything Steve hates in an alpha, all cocky and charming and oozing with unrighteous confidence, his dating profile consisting of a bunch of half naked pictures of him flexing the muscles of his muscles, hobbies are getting his dick wet, his knot popped and looking at himself in the goddamn mirror, sweet words filled with bad intentions.

But Steve can't help but stuff his face of Billy Hargrove's disgustingly damp shirt, can't help but drool and moan on it while he touches himself in his underwear, spreading the wetness between his thighs, he comes hard. For the first time in a long time, he comes easy.

He sends him an e-mail. Fed-exes his underwear to Billy Hargrove's P.O. box the next day. There are tons of lonely people out there who are completely normal, and who aren't complete pervs, of course. But Steve isn't one of them.

#Harringrove #Harringrove ficlet #90s online dating but make it omegaverse Harringrove AU #steve harrington is a picky eater #until he has no choice #Billy hargrove is disgustingly hot #cause he's disgusting AND hot obv #Omega!Steve Harrington #Alpha!Billy Hargrove #Steve Harrington x Billy Hargrove #Steve has a condition and that is he's desperate #harringrove a/b/o #Harringrove AU

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rockabye-billy · 1 year

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In which they’re friends, and it suddenly gets serious when Steve asks Billy about his plans for the future.

(I see it as a situation where Steve hasn’t truly realized he’s bisexual yet, while Billy has had being gay figured out for years. And Steve knows about it, but only at this moment it hits him how different their perception of the world is because of that.)

#harringrove meets queer as folk #harringrove #incorrect harringrove quotes #billy hargrove #steve harrington #stranger things #qaf #harringrove au #(in)correct quotes #source: queer as folk #edit #my stuff #[my stuff - harringrove]#more brian kinney's lines for billy #queer rage looks so good on him

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hawkeye-matt · 2 years

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