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jellyfishloveletterghosts · 9 months

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Thinking about trans masc Billy rocking Steve’s world and blowing his back out with his monster strap.

Warnings for: anal sex, monster strap, a little bit of daddy kink, face sitting, cunnilingus .

It is the biggest dick Steve has ever seen, neon and sparkly and it glows in the dark! He has never seen one that shape, bulbous knot at the base, the shaft curving at an angle Billy assures him is for his pleasure.

Billy makes Steve choke on if fist, the curling shaft, stretching his mouth wide and tickling his uvula, spit dripping down around it. It makes his cock so hard he is afraid he is going to cum before they even get to the main attraction, spitting pre when Billy tangles a hand in his hair and really pushes him down on it until he is rearing back and coughing, cheeks ruddy and eyes wet, dick twitching when Billy laughs and coos “I’ll get you there one of these days pretty bitch.”

Billy pats his cheek with the strap on, just hard enough of a sting to shock a gasp out of Steve as he leers down at him. “Time to roll over for daddy.”

Steve has never moved so fast, cock so hard it hurts as Billy’s hands move him into a better angle on his hands and knees, the silicone of the monster cock dragging through his ass crack. He is already loose and slick Billy working him up to this with a selection of plugs to get him ready.

He is still not prepared for what it will feel like. Moaning and drooling as he is split open, the curving shaft stretching him wide. When that gently pointed tip hits his prostate Steve cums shaking as Billy works the rest of the dildo into him, the knot at the base working him wider, dragging his orgasm out.

“We’re far from done, pretty boy.” Billy laughs, hands keeping Steve from slumping down into the puddle of his own cum. “I can go all night,” he assures as he starts really moving, the knot at the base catching on Steve’s rim making him whine and clench as he drools into the bed spread. His dick does not even fully soften before he is hard and leaking again.

By the time Billy decides he has had enough Steve can barely move. Struggling to flip over when Billy slaps his ass and tells him too. His mouth still works though and he happily licks up all of Billy’s dripping juices as he sits on his face until he has just as many orgasms as Steve.

#harringrove #jellyghostfic #fanfiction #st fic #it spicy #transmasc!billy hargrove #billy hargrove x steve harrington #short little thing

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cbrosa-archived · 1 year

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transmasc!billy getting slowly eaten out by steve while he holds both of his hands and they look at eachother...

#lemon #harringrove #transmasc!billy hargrove #transmasc billy hargrove #billy hargrove #cheri talks about harrigrove #sjdjfj so cute

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manwrre · 3 months

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trans!masc billy and his stupidly horny, eager to please boyfriend who likes to eat pussy (steve) are all that i can think about sometimes so please enjoy an excerpt from my most current work *pained smile*

#harringrove #billy hargrove #steve harrington #stranger things #billy stranger things #steve stranger things #billy hargrove x steve harrington #billy x steve #boys in love #manwrre #transmasc #trans!billy #steve is a fucking munch #he’s an eaterrr #look at me and tell me im wrong #i’m running up the walls right now

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metalscoops · 9 months

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transmasc!Billy from mine and vio’s AU as a late (second) bday present 😘🥰

#stranger things #billy hargrove #harringrove #my art #fanart #transmasc Billy Hargrove #trans male character

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groovinrightalong · 8 months

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Do u have any trans masc Max Mayfield headcanons?

I haven’t thought much about it but now I have so MANY thoughts!

-Max hasn’t had a lot of positive relationships with the men in his life, so it takes a long while for the “hm I don’t feel quite right” to click. He doesn’t feel super comfortable as a girl, but he looks at his step-dad and Billy and is like “well I don’t want to be anything like that, so this has to be okay.”

-He definitely knows more about gender/sexuality stuff than the others because of growing up in California. So he’s thought a lot about it over the years, but just kept coming to the conclusion that he’s a tomboy (again, no positive relationships with men.)

-It’s actually because of Lucas (and the rest of the Party, by extension) that he really starts to get more comfortable with the idea. Because Lucas is sweet, and he’s gentle, and so unlike any of the other men he’s been around. Lucas is the first person that kind of cracks his view on gender roles and what exactly defines a man.

-He butts heads with Mike a lot at first just because of how insistent Mike is about him being a girl, how he’s different and unwelcome because of it, but (if this is also transmasc Mike) they realize they’re actually really similar and grow closer because of it, or (if this isn’t transmasc Mike) Max realizes that it isn’t the “girl” thing that bothers him, it’s the fear of replacing El.

-If it’s both transmasc Max and transmasc Mike, Mike comes out WAY earlier than he would’ve on his own.

-The boys are all really supportive when he comes out (which would probably be around the season 3 era). They don’t really get it at first, but he’s their friend, and they’ve always been very vocal about how they’d kill for a friend if needed. And really, seeing Max as a boy isn’t all that different from what they were doing already, so it’s an easy adjustment.

-In a similar fashion to Max teaching El about being a girl in the show, the guys take him out on a “boys only” night. It isn’t really any different than their usual hangouts- they go to the movies, play video games, eat way too much junk food, but the boys only title makes Max feel all fuzzy and warm inside.

-He comes out to Billy while he’s dying. He didn’t ever really plan on doing it at all, but his step-brother is dying in his arms and he needs to get it off his chest before it’s too late. Billy is a lot of the reason it took so long for him to feel comfortable as himself, and he thinks Billy knows that once it’s out in the air. Unfortunately, Billy’s dead before he can really give much of a reaction, just a weak little “I’m sorry.” And that’s nowhere near enough to make up for everything.

-He comes out to his family that night in a screaming match with his step-dad. Neil is an asshole about it, but it doesn’t really matter because the whole argument starts because he’s gonna leave them. Susan is incredibly supportive, and she turns around and kicks Neil out even though she’d been begging him to stay moments before. Gives Max one of those big, therapeutic hugs where Max just sobs into her shirt.

-Max cuts his hair off after Billy’s death. He’s never had a problem with his hair, he actually likes it long, but he’s messed up over everything that happened. He leans a lot more into the stereotypes he hated as a kid, acts rougher and more stand-offish. He breaks up with Lucas, stops hanging out with the rest of his friends. He feels awful, because this is the first time in his life that he’s only surrounded by people that support and love him, but he feels like he doesn’t deserve it.

-(Vecna has a field day with all that)

-Post canon, he does grow his hair back out again. Lucas dramatically informs him that men with long hair are hot (bi king), to which Max shoots back that that would mean Mike was hot. Lucas gives Mike a quick once over and is like I mean, yeah.

-Lucas likes to greet people and go hi, yes, this is my boyfriend Max. He’s so cool. He pretty much single-handedly saved Hawkins that one time. And Max stands there with his face bright red in his hands like oh my god shut up

-Lumax and Byler double dates with an obnoxious amount of homo, striking fear into the hearts of conservative smalltown Indiana

YES I love this sorry for making it angst near the end but yes yes transmasc Max I love him💞

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bowiebond · 1 year

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Transfem Stevie fucking her transmasc boyfriend Billy, and not even taking her skirt off; in fact it’s practically covering the deed, hiding where they’re connected, Billy’s jeans hanging off one leg that’s wrapped tight around her waist, groaning into her mouth as she gasps and moans. Billy’s nibbling and licking at her ears, her neck, everywhere that’s so very sensitive, laughing as she practically humps into him, so desperate to get off. Billy curls his hand into her hair and tells her she’s doing so well, my princess, such a good girl, and Stevie is melting, moaning into his mouth as she tries to kiss him, sloppy at best with how good she feels fucking into Billy’s warm, wet hole.

Stevie cums when Billy says he loves her, loves her pretty lips and big brown eyes and you’re so pretty, baby, my pretty girl — she’s a goner. Keeps thrusting, whimpering and whining until she’s too sensitive to even pull out, cum leaking out around her length. It takes Billy only a few strokes of his t-dick after he gets his hand between them before he’s cumming too, panting and satisfied. Loves feeling Stevie’s cum leak out of him, loves having his girl so deep inside. Stevie nuzzles his neck and they just lay there for a while, soaking in the others warmth and closeness.

#billy hargrove #steve harrington #transfem steve harrington #trans steve harrington #trans billy hargrove #transmasc Billy hargrove #ftm!billy hargrove #mtf steve harrington #harringrove #lemon

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countfagula · 2 months

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I think imma grow my hair out like Billy or Eddie but I can’t decide which would look better!!

#transmasc #non binary #metalhead #stranger things #billy hargrove #eddie munson #hair help #yes I’m doing a poll because I’m indecisive #trans metalhead

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rock-youz28 · 6 months

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Wanna wet your whistle?

#billy hargrove #billy hargrove cosplay #photoshoot #stranger things s3 #stranger things #stranger things cosplay #me.pic #transmasc

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sunwarmed-ash · 8 months

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This shirt and short short combo I'm wearing has MAJOR billy hargrove vibes. So im gonna turn it into a crop top, find my wig and post more transmasc Billy thirst trap pics for y'all 🤘🍑🥵

#billy hargrove cosplay #max cosplay #the shirt says yeah rights in rainbow rheinstones #and the black short shorts make my ass look good #transmasc billy hargrove

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hg-deranged-edition · 8 months

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My world’s on fire, how bout yours?

#billy hargrove #harringrove #steve harrington #stranger things #harringrove art #t4t mlm #that’s right. more transmasc Harringrove this time with no top surgery

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cringefail-loser · 10 months

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max mayfield 4 the character asks <3

YAYYYY!!!

sexuality - bisexual

gender - transmasc (demiboy)

a ship - lumax all the way :)

brotp - MADWHEELER

notp - Max X Billy 🤢🤮

random hc - [he] has secretly pride stickers on the bottom of [his] skateboard

general opinion - I LOVE [HIM] SM

#asks #moots🪐☄️#stranger things #stranger things ship #stranger things headcanons #max mayfield #lumax #anti billy hargrove #trans max mayfield #transmasc max mayfield

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hargrove-mayfields · 1 year

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It’s Harringrove Week! Billy’s Birthday Bonanza Edition! @harringroveweek

prompt: Time Rewind (note: this fic is basically a prequel to my other two pieces for Harringrove week! I II)

warnings: lots of discussion of pregnancy in this one, specifically a trans man carrying, so if that makes you uncomfy don’t read

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In Steve’s lap, there’s a eight month old, and a scrapbook.

Baby Carol is going through her second sleep regression, the poor teary-eyed babe fighting against the tiredness in her body that she can’t beat. Right now she’s chewing on the plush blanket that covers her and Steve as they sit; He allows it only because it came straight out of the dryer to be extra warm on this chilly spring evening, and because he’s taken it out of her mouth about a dozen times already.

He’s been trying to keep her distracted by showing her pictures from his old memory albums, though a lot of the memories are painful to relive, he’s still glad to have them, and to be here now, with his two little girls and another baby on the way.

The walk through his past, a tactic he’s used multiple nights in a row, does good enough distracting her, except for the times when it doesn’t since this little lady is just so unpredictable, but because she’s in an okay mood currently and neither of them are any closer to sleeping, he'll open up another one.

The last two albums have been of his childhood, photos taken by relatives, the school, those kinds of things. This one though, this one is him in his teenaged glory days.

Steve takes baby Carol’s chubby little hand, and guides it to a particular photo, letting her crinkle the protective paper over top. It’s from the house party where his world changed, for what seemed like the worse, and then the better.

In his silly Tom Cruise costume, with his arm around Billy Hargrove in a worse terminator get-up, and a glint in his eye that actually wasn’t from the tears, but from the laughter Billy had gifted him that night.

“This right here, this was the night we met. A long, long time ago.”

The baby prods at the edges of the photo, squeaking out a tiny little giggle. Steve kisses the top of her head, where her striking red hair is starting to grow just a little, “Yeah, he looks funny in his costume, doesn’t he?”

Her response is to put her lips together and blow a spit bubble. Steve isn’t sure what that means, but he nods like he does. He’s learned from parent groups, the kids’ pediatrician, and one extremely helpful nanny Joyce that it’s best to talk to little ones like he can understand every word they try to say.

The next page of the book progresses his life’s storyline, and since Carol is grasping at the heart stickers standing up off of that one, Steve moves on with her.

The first picture is a well-worn Polaroid, that used to be kept in the sun visor of his car.

“It was only a week after that that we went on our first date.” He slips it out of the protective sheet and lets her see, only taking it back when his precious memories almost become a chew toy. Instead of making a big deal of it, he points to the next picture to distract her before the cranky baby can get upset about her current fascination being taken away. “Here. He took me to the diner at 3am for waffles! Who eats breakfast at 3am?”

Another bubbly giggle. Steve kisses her soft little face. She’s so smart already, better at understanding than even he feels he is sometimes. He can tell why this helps her baby brain grow, because she looks at him with all the love and adoration in those precious, light colored eyes as can fit in the whole wide world.

Just like Steve’s heart. And his heart for his past too.

He sighs a little bit, “They had the best food there. We moved away though because I wanted to see his hometown. The beaches and the boardwalks. See how it’s so sunny?”

For that part, he has to skip ahead a few pages, past first kisses and first holidays.

First days in the hospital.

It’s supposed to be good to talk to his little girl, but now Steve doesn’t think he can relive certain moments without crying. That can wait until she’s finally put down for her much needed sleep.

Instead, he just moves on. To some photos from his first trip back to Indiana, to reunite with his friends and family back there. Gas is too expensive to make it too much of a commonality to head home, but he tries when he can. Since Carol was born he hasn’t made a trip down, though he really should. Dustin at least deserves to meet his new niece.

From that trip, he finds one of his favorite photos he has.

Nobody knew it yet, but Carol's older sister was on the way when it was taken.

“But see? Even though we’re smiling, the backgrounds in Hawkins are all dark and dreary. And it rained all over us that day!”

A couple of pages later, on top of the picture of him with a cold from getting wet, there’d be pages upon pages of snapshots from the moment the pregnancy was announced, to the baby shower, to the day little Chrissy was born.

Steve catches an accidental quiver in his voice when he reflects on the photo on this page though. Stuck in the past.

The one of him kissing Billy Hargrove during a Hawkins thunderstorm.

“He always hated the rain. Did you see his silly hair? I always teased that he looked like a little poodle dog when it got frizzy like that.”

A tear runs down his cheek. Baby Carol is none the wiser of what that means, as she looks up at him, probably to see why he got quiet, when his voice was supposed to be putting her to sleep.

“He was the most gorgeous boy I’d ever seen.”

The photobook isn’t over, but he can’t take anymore. Blame first trimester emotions or something else, he shuts it, and a tear drops on the hard cover.

“Sometimes I miss those days.”

Steve composes himself, enough to wipe his tears away on his shirt sleeve, and readjust so he can set the book down on the floor and hold his baby closer to his chest. His heart is warmed when she snuggles right up to him and almost closes her eyes, finally trying again to get some sleep.

He whispers to her, “But I’m happier now that you’re here, baby girl.”

Then the nursery door opens up, softly so it doesn’t disturb the baby as she nods off slowly, and Steve instantly feels the rain clouds part.

It’s Billy, returning from getting their older daughter back to sleep after the high wailing from Carol woke her up. He asks softly, barely audible to accommodate the need for silence, “You two sweeties gossiping ‘bout me in here?”

Steve looks up at his fiancé, a loving smile adorned on his face, “A little bit.”

Kneeling in front of the chair, Billy kisses his little girl's head, finally getting her to close her eyes fully, and eventually sleep. Watching her, the gentle rise and fall of her chest, the pink flush of her pale face, Billy’s eyes shine and glimmer like he's meeting her for the first time all over again.

He jokes quietly, maybe to cover for the fact that they’ve both been tearing up, Steve about the photo book and Billy just from seeing his baby girl, “I bet she said she loved me, and that I’m super awesome.”

“I think she actually said- I’m the super best, but she does love both of us.” Steve corrects playfully, after being with Billy for years now, getting good at his teasing games.

It earns a little chuckle out of Billy, that makes baby Carol roll towards him, just a little bit, though her journey into sleep is undisturbed. That softens Billy up right to his core, and has him letting Steve win before their jokes even really started, too busy watching this little human they created in fascination, “Hm. I guess that works.”

Eventually, the chair starts being uncomfortable on Steve’s back, and Billy doesn’t feel great either on the floor anymore, so they carry Carol to her actual bassinet where she’s supposed to sleep, their breaths caught together as they see if being disconnected from her papa will wake her. But she doesn’t stir one bit, so they turn the baby monitor on and leave to their own room, where their older daughter is sleeping until they can finish turning the empty office space down the hall into an appropriate bedroom for their Chrissy, and for Carol too when they nursery has another little resident in six more months.

They crawl into bed, each on their own side because being in his third month of pregnancy with their third child means Steve is basically guaranteed to get up at least once in the night to get sick, or use the toilet, or something random his body decides it needs. Still, Billy reaches over and tucks some of Steve’s messy, needs-trimmed hair behind his ear.

It reminds Steve of something he wanted to say earlier, when they expressed their adoration for their baby but not one another. He declares in a voice that is both passionate and gentle, “Love you too by the way.”

Billy is sleepy, or more like exhausted after a long night trying to get the babies down for bed. That means he doesn’t respond with his words, knowing they’d probably come out in some unintelligible slurring, but rather, just scoots a tiny bit closer so he can extend his next and kiss Steve softly, to wordlessly reiterate his feelings too.

Steve knows that even if it meant getting to go back in time and relive those happy memories he’d reflected on, he would never ever trade this contentment away. Not for any price.

#harringroveweek #harringrove #billy x steve #billy hargrove #transmasc steve harrington #tw pregnancy #my writing #ej writer

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