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hellcheercaine · 10 months
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Natural selection
Billy and Steve bought their first camcorder. As they took their first video, it is Billy staring deadpan into the camera, saying: "And here, you can see the endangered Steve in their natural habitat." He hovers the camera over to Steve, who is falling down the stairs and spilling his Cheerios. "Natural selection is coming for this specimen." sighs Billy, as he stopped the camcorder.
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weird-an · 1 year
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I was not going to do the whole NaNo thing, but… my son of a brain is rather competitive and really wants to do it now.
I have a bunch of ideas, but if you have an (maybe even angsty) prompt, you‘re welcome to send it.
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Anyone wanna shoot me a writing prompt? Please? Pretty please?
A vague idea, a line of dialogue... A ship? 
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sh1tbird-shantytown · 2 years
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can you all send me shit for when i’m done with my shift 🧍maybe i’ll feel less i’m pain after if i have things to write to
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Send me some asks, prompts anything I'm so bored and I'm crying for no reason. My mood is so down.
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harringroveera · 5 months
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Harringrove soulmates/soulmarks AU
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avalonlights · 11 months
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for @billyhargrovebingo | C2: “finds a baby animal” 😌
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Angsty Harringrove idea where Billy goes missing and Steve's the only one who notices. Turns out Billy was kidnapped by someone (or something considering the Stranger Things verse), and he was completely convinced no one was coming to save him when Steve shows up to rescue him. Cue Billy becoming an emotional mess as he clings to Steve, who helps carry an injured Billy back to safety.
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akioukun · 1 year
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for art prompts could you do this meme
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with harringrove and its billy with a giant shark plushy? i'll take anything with billy and a shark plushy really if youre not down for this specific one lol love your stuff and congrats!
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Idk ab you but I temp named him Mr. Snorkles. This shark's seen enough tears to fill an ocean. Thanks for the req! I loved every second of this <3
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mastercherry · 1 year
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Enemies to Lovers but in that very specific way where Person B turns Person A's face to get a better look at a bruise that they definitely didn't put there and B says, maybe even growls a little bit, "Who did this?"
Let me explain.
Enemies, right? Your OTP fights with each other all the time. It's not unusual for someone to walk away bruised or marked up. It's what they do. That's who they are.
But they start shifting, right? The jabs and barbs soften, lose their heat but start burning in a different way. It become less about making their day miserable and more about just wanting to be part of their day.
But your OTP isn't alone in the world. There are other enemies, right?
They're basically lovers at this point if they would ever just admit it. The sexual tension between them has long been due to snap. They're meeting up now to just be together, not to antagonize or quip. But what's this?
Person B greets A as usuall, waves at them from a distance. B notices that A is doing anything they can to avoid looking right at B. That won't do. That won't do at all.
"Hey," B says, grabbing A's arm, not too hard but hard enough to make sure A knows this is an inescapable discussion, "What's wrong?" They've come too far to lose it all now.
But A still won't turn their face towards B.
B softens their grip when they can feel A trembling. "Hey," B says, whisper-soft, concerned. B places a hand on A's cheek and forces their eyes to meet, a small gasp escaping at the sight revealed to them.
A's bruised and scuffed up. Beneath B's immediate concern is a boiling pit of rage. B's gentle press around the worst of the bruises belies their dark tone. "Who did this?"
You get what I'm saying? Enemies to Lovers in this very specific way.
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hellcheercaine · 5 months
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modern harringrove au where billy and steve met each other while walking their dogs—their dogs had a liking for each other. to steve’s amusement as he tries to separate his dog, billy couldn’t help but smile as he adores steve’s ineptness. billy calmly coaxes his dog, and had a conversation with steve about their dogs. and that’s how they met, after years of not meeting each other.
there. i said it.
(not sure if i am going to write it as a fic but i am just gonna let it simmer here first)
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clownwix · 1 year
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It's the thought that counts, Steve
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weird-an · 1 year
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Jim Hopper doesn‘t know what crime he has committed to be punished like this. But that‘s what you get from being a softie and taking in another stray in.
Billy is pacing up and down in the living room, spitting insults and mumbling incoherent sentences.
”I don‘t really get what‘s happening here“, Jim admits. He leans against the kitchen counter. He has been watching the teenager for 15 minutes now. He has no idea what‘s going on.
”I… I… bought that fucking polo shirt for Steve and now his parents came and gave him the same fucking thing. I can‘t find the fucking receipt. I spend so much money on it.“ Billy is nearly screaming.
”What?“ Jim asks dumbfounded. He feels like he is missing several things here. A polo shirt? For Steve?
”Are you fucking deaf, Hopper?“ Billy groans.
His foster kid is a drama queen, Jim decides.
”Why would you buy Steve such an expensive gift?“
Billy‘s face turns crimson red.
Oh.
Jim sighs. ”Get your jacket.“
”Are you throwing me out?“ Billy stares at him, eyes wide and fearful.
Jim rolls his eyes. ”No, we‘re buying your boyfriend a Christmas present.“
”He is not-“
”Can I tell him you said this?“
”No! Please, okay, he kind of is my boyfriend.“
”Let‘s go then.“
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plistommy · 15 days
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How about a s2 AU where Billy catches Steve and Tommy hate fucking and is all 'oh?👀 Let me in on the fun' and it turns into everyone competing to hold out as long as possible that leaves everyone fucked out and making out while covered in come😌💕
Billy was about to lose his fucking shit.
He was going to be late soon.
Not because of Max this time, no. The brat had gone to the arcade straight from school because Billy had extra practice for their upcoming game and she didn’t want to wait around which, great, he didn’t give a shit.
A drive by himself sounded great without her scowling on the passenger seat.
But then, he had fucked it up and forgot his fucking car keys to his locker which, who the hell even does that, and now he had to walk back to the locker rooms without a smoke because his cigarettes where inside his car.
The hallways were already empty as his heavy boots echoed with every step and he was pretty sure all the guys from the team had left since it was friday.
Some didn’t even stay to take a shower, too eager to go home from this shitty place.
Billy couldn’t agree more even though another hell was waiting for him at home.
He pushed the heavy doors open and got to the locker rooms. And like he thought, no one was around.
His locker was the furthest away, but he got there with a few long steps and opened the locker with a bang.
The keys sparkled like they were mocking at him and Billy didn’t think he had never thought about wanting to destroy a piece of steel this badly.
”Fucker.” He murmured and snatched the keys.
He turned around and started to walk away, but that’s when he heard something from the showers.
A groan.
And that sparked his interest immediately.
He walked next to the door, feeling the hot steam coming from under it. It hadn’t been that long since everyone left, but he could hear the water still running and the sounds of something smacking over and over again.
It just irked Billy more to touch the handle and…
Crack the door open.
”Ah, fuck, fuck! Harder, Tommyyy!”
”Shut your fucking mouth, bitch!” Tommy groaned.
Billy peeked his head fully inside and that’s when he saw them. And especially him.
Steve Harrington.
Steve fucking Harrington moaning with his mouth open like a whore and head thrown back as Hagan was fucking him from behind, making him arch his back as he keened.
Fucking keened.
”Shit..” Billy groaned as he felt heat pooling in his gut.
Steve was clearly trying his best to keep hold of the metal poll, almost hugging it as his legs were shaking by how rougly he was fucked. Billy could see the floor was also slippery, the water and dropped soap - which would be funny to Billy right now if it weren’t for the situation - weren’t mixing together well.
Hagan had his hands on Steve’s waist and a mouth on his neck as he spat insults at the other.
”You’re such a pathetic, slut, aren’t you, Steve?” Tommy said, half groaning as he thrusted into Steve.
Steve wasn’t answering at first, only whining with his eyes closed and it seems Tommy wasn’t going to have that as he wrapped a hand around that pale neck.
Billy had no idea the short guy had that much power in him. Power to put down the ’King Steve’ like this.
It made something deep inside him purr and he couldn’t help but to grin.
”Aren’t you?!” Hagan yelled and Steve cried.
”Y-yes yes I’m a.. a slut!”
Even if Steve was sobbing, Billy could see he enjoyed this shit. Enjoyed to be called names and thrown around, used like a toy.
Billy wanted to destroy him.
He fully opened the door, having no shame as he walked inside the showers and let out a low whistle at the two.
Tommy’s head snapped at him first, that face red and full with freckles as he took in Billy, brown eyes going a little huge. He slowed down his thrusts which made Steve whine and look up to Tommy, but catching Billy’s eyes before his.
Steve froze and the breath he let out made Billy grin even wider.
”Don’t stop on my account. I was really enjoying the show.” He murmured and the two boys looked a little panicked.
”Hargrove…” Tommy was warning him while moving his arms a little protectively around Steve. Which, Cute.
Hagan clearly still had a soft spot for Harrington.
Billy took a step forward, floor wet and warm under his feet. He hadn’t even realized he had taken off his boots.
When Tommy was about to speak up again, Billy shushed him ”Can I join?”
A beat.
”Huh- What?” That was Steve now, still looking fucked up as he was catching his breath under Tommy.
Billy turned his gaze slowly on him and couldn’t help but to see how the brunette's dick kicked in interest between his legs as Billy slowly looked him up and down.
”I wanna fuck you.” He said, directly at Steve and it made both of the boys gasp.
”Billy—”
”You heard me, Tommy. Let me in on the fun.” He smirked and Tommy bit his bottom lip, giving Steve a glance.
”Or do you not wanna share your little slut?”
Billy could see the way Steve’s body twitched at that and how he tightened around the other’s cock because it made Tommy moan.
”Ah, fuck.” Tommy cursed ”You really want this?”
”Dead serious, Hagan.”
They stared at each other for a while before Steve whined and made them both turn their gazes on him.
”Please…” Steve looked up at them, hair wet and clinging to his forehead as the water ran down his body.
That’s all it took for Tommy and soon he was thrusting into the other again, setting up a rough pace.
Billy slowly opened his belt and slid his zipper down, taking his thick and hard cock from where it had been trapped inside his jeans.
He grinned when both of them moaned at the sight of it.
”Gonna fuck him first.” Tommy got out, not taking his eyes off of Billy’s dick and it made Billy chuckle.
He liked how possessive Tommy was of Steve even if the guy swore he ’hated’ him.
”Hmm.” Billy hummed and moved closer to them.
He wrapped his hand around Steve’s dick which had been left unnoticed and gave it a couple of rough squeezes that made the boy cry out.
”Doing good, pretty boy.”
Steve looked at him and turned more redder than he was.
He gave his cock a small jerk before removing his hand, leaving Steve whining at the loss.
”Not yet.” Was all Billy said before moving behind Tommy.
He wasn’t even giving a shit at this point that his clothes were getting wet. He still had his gym clothes after all.
”Look at him, what a slut.” Billy purred and it made Tommy moan ”Can’t get enough of your dick, huh?”
”Yeah… always fucking begging for it.” Tommy surprisingly got out even with Billy’s hard chest against his back.
Billy laughed and moved his hands to Tommy hips, helping him move and fuck Steve more faster.
He couldn’t keep his eyes away from where the other two were connected. How Steve’s fat ass was sucking Tommy’s dick inside.
Billy wondered how long they had been doing this. How long Steve had been taking Tommy’s cock like this. After they ended their friendship or… before?
They were childhood friends. That he knew. Tommy couldn’t stop talking about Steve. About how he thought he was a ’good guy’ but then left his best friend for some pussy just like that.
Seems like he hadn’t, after all.
”Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Tommy suddenly groaned and that’s when he stilled inside Steve, coming inside the other’s tight heat.
Steve let out a satisfied moan and clenched around Tommy.
”Fucking bitch.” Tommy cursed and pulled out, cock shiny with cum. He took a step back to give Billy some space.
”Go on, take your turn. The bitch loves when he’s full.”
Billy grinned at him and slowly moved behind Steve’s body ”Yeah? Fuck him a lot like this?”
He loved the way Tommy’s spent dick kicked and how the freckled boy had to calm his breathing.
”Wouldn’t you like to know.”
And, okay. Billy liked that. He hadn’t really seen this side of Tommy and he really liked it. He thought he was just a prick trying to hate on his old friend and get a new ’King’ to be by his side because he was too miserable, but no.
Billy spat on his dick, giving it a few squeezes. He moved his hands down to Steve’s ass and slowly pulled his ass cheeks apart to see that perfect hole.
”Fuck, Harrington… look at you.” Billy couldn’t help himself as he pushed two of his fingers in and felt how wet and warm his hole was.
Steve whined under him as he tried to push his ass closer.
He really was a fucking slut.
Billy removed his fingers and spread Tommy’s cum on his cock before lining up and pushing in. And holy fucking shit. Billy never thought he’d be able to know what heaven felt like. But this was it.
Steve let out a long moan under him as he was filled with cock, a thick one and couldn’t help how pre cum leaked from his untouched dick.
”Oh my god, so big, Billy, please— Please!” Steve cried out and Tommy put a hand on top of his mouth.
”Keep it down and take it like a good boy.”
Billy groaned at Tommy’s words as he was bottoming inside Steve’s tight heat, his hips flushed with the other’s round and red ass. He moved his hands to rest on Steve’s waist, giving him a little squeeze before pulling out and fucking right back in.
Tommy grinned next to them as he watched Billy start up a rough pace, similar to his which always made Steve’s ass jiggle just right.
”Keep fucking him like that.”
”Don’t tell me what to do, Hagan.” Billy growled, but they exchanged grins before Tommy was dropping to his knees and taking Steve inside his mouth.
Tommy had removed his hand from Steve’s mouth and as he sucked him in, Steve let out a loud moan which echoed inside the showers.
”Fuck, Harrington.” Billy laughed and moved his hand on the brunette’s neck. When he put pressure, Steve choked and it just made Billy smile wider.
Tommy moaned under them as he popped his head with the same pace as Billy fucked Steve and even though choked a couple of times, he didn’t take his mouth off of Steve and Billy couldn’t wait to get some head from Tommy, too.
The water was turning colder little by little, and it made Billy a little giddy to know they’ve almost used all the hot water because the school was a piece of shit, but nothing was stopping the guys as they kept going.
Skin slapping on skin was filling the foggy room. The desperate sounds coming out from Steve’s mouth, groans and moans from Billy’s as he threw his head back and the pleased humming from Tommy as he deep throated his known ’rival’.
This was a situation Billy never thought he’d be in.
But oh did it make him excited.
”I’m close! D-don’t wanna cum yet!” Steve got out and Billy couldn’t agree more as he felt himself getting on the edge.
Tommy popped his mouth off of Steve’s dick and jerked it faster ”Go on, slut. You can cum.”
”Noooo—” Steve whined like a brat as he was trying to keep himself from cumming, but the dick in his ass and the hand on his dick felt so good it was hard to ignore.
”Yes, Steve. Be a good boy and finish.” Billy joined in.
”No, no!”
Billy chuckled and picked up the pace, brutally hitting on the spot that got Steve’s pale skin full with goosebumps.
He really didn’t wanna cum either, trying to hold himself back as much as he could because he never wanted this to end. Billy could see Tommy was holding back too as he was wrapping his hand around his own dick, squeezing it tightly around it as if it helped.
Ah. A competition.
That Billy loved. And he loved winning.
”You look so good on your knees, Tommy. Wanna fuck your mouth, bet you’d look really pretty.”
He grinned when Tommy bit his bottom lip.
”Yeah? Maybe I’d make you suck mine, would reeaally love to hear you shut the fuck up.”
Billy chuckled and smacked Steve’s ass which made the older boy cry, clearly becoming overwhelmed.
”Fuck, is Harrington always this tight? I bet he takes you so well every time and that’s why you can’t get enough even if you pretend to hate him.”
Billy grinned as Tommy moaned weakly.
”B-Billy—” Steve glanced at him, eyes glossy.
”Shh, it’s alright, Steve.” He purred and squeezed his hips.
But he wasn’t stopping the teasing.
”I bet he could take both of us at the same time. Hole just sucking us in as we’d fuck him slow and deep. Make him scream our names as we’d ruin him from everyone else…”
”Fuck!” Tommy cursed, voice high-pitched as he tried not to jerk himself off while Steve whined between them.
But Billy knew he’d got them both.
Because soon Steve was cumming onto Tommy’s face, too overwhelmed with the words Billy was saying and Tommy was right behind him, cum hitting his own stomach and some even hit Steve’s legs.
Billy grinned when he saw others blissed out faces.
He picked up the pace, arms wrapping around Steve’s waist as he chased his own release.
”Gonna fuck you full.” Billy whispered right next to Steve’s ear
”Mhm, yes! Billy!”
Fuck.
He bottomed all the way inside Steve, making the other arch his back and Billy had never cummed so hard in his life.
They were all silent for a while, just a lot of loud breathing as they all tried to come down from their highs.
Someone turned off the shower, thank god and soon they were all sitting down or more like laying down against the cold wall covered with each other's spunk.
Tommy had gotten most of it, but some of it got on Steve and Billy as well when they’d made out for a little.
”Shit…” Billy groaned as his clothes were starting to stick on to him a little too uncomfortably.
But, he really didn’t give a shit. He was too fucked out.
Steve had his eyes closed as he pulled his hair back and Billy swore he had never seen anyone as beautiful as Steve Harrington.
”You good, Harrington?” He got out, trying not to stare too long at the other guy even though he literally just fucked him.
”Uh-huh… really good, man.” Steve answered with a thump up as he leaned his head against Tommy’s shoulder, giving it a small kiss which made Tommy and Billy look up at each other and Tommy looked nervous for the first time.
It was easy with the sex, but now that things were calming down and the reality was coming more present, Billy realized that there was something more between these two than just hate-sex.
But he didn’t think they guys really knew what it was.
”Yeah,” Tommy broke the silence first, glancing at Steve ”He’s totally out of it.”
It made Steve laugh with a hoarse voice and soon Billy and Tommy were cracking up as well.
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billys-mullet · 5 months
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amnesia au where billy takes one too many punches (or survives the mindflayer's attempts) and suffers from memory loss. he cant remember anything from the past few years. this is a chance for him to start over, to rekindle broken relationships. he can't remember why he's supposed to hate max, or this town, and he can't remember his "rivalry" with this so-called "steve harrington" or why he should hate the stranger.
yet when he wakes up in the hospital bed to see a group of curious faces peering at him... he picks steve's out of the crowd and the first thing his jumbled brain thinks is holy shit he's hot
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avalonlights · 1 year
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"Did you keep the receipt?" for @harringroveweek Day 1
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