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yanderemcu · 11 months
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Yandere Bill Hazeldine x insecure! chubby! reader pls? Where the reader and Bill are childhood best friends until he meets Jewel and the reader gets pushed aside. And that the reader has had a crush on Bill since they were little. After the reader gets pushed aside They become more quiet and stop talking to Bill because the reader thinks he deserves better than them.
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Bill was upset and confused. Ever since Jewel came into his life you have been getting distant from him. Now its been a week since he last saw you. He was always obsessed with you ever since you two were little kids. So he came up with a plan. One day when he was hanging out with Jewel he drugged her. He brought her to his house. Tying her up in his basement. Then he went to get you. He put you to sleep with a cloth. He was way more gentle with you than Jewel. He brought you to his basement and tied you to a bed. Now he just waited for the both of you to wake up.
Time skip
Once I woke up I saw Bill grinning at me. "Good morning Y/n." he said. "Bill? What is going on?" I asked. "Well I brought you here because you have been distant and that's not okay." he said. "The plan is I'm gonna kill Jewel and we can be together forever." he said when I glanced at Jewel. "Why? You deserve so much better than me." I said. Bill looked so shocked. (Surprised Pikachuu face.)"Your the most perfect being in the whole world. I will tell you that for the rest of my life." he said. Then he killed Jewel. He then made sire you knew how much he loved you.
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Can you please do a Bill Hazeldine x based on this song
@jadep2003 I hope you like this! It's a bit different in the fact that it's a stream of thought rather than dialogue. In any event, I finally finished this for you! Sorry it took so long! 🥺🥰🤗
Joyce Hazeldine and your mom were, not exactly friends, but business partners. Because of the little ‘arrangement’ they had, you saw a lot of the Hazeldine’s son. Well, as long as Jewel Diamond wasn’t drooling all over him. You had your own boyfriend anyways. He actually was kind of a jerk. He was part of his own gang, bullying kids and adults alike and even causing problems at school. But he was the son of the head wife on your Mom’s side of the gangs so they wanted you to date him. The fact that he had a fancy sports car was the only really good thing about him.
To the outside world, you two seemed happy as ever. Even so, you couldn’t help but admire from afar the newest Little Stempington resident. He seemed nice. A bit innocent, but nice. And not completely innocent. You knew there was a little rebel somewhere in there. You just hadn’t figured out where yet.
As time went on, you could feel Bill's gaze on you whenever he was near. He couldn't seem to take his eyes off you, but you didn't dare return the action. Your boyfriend was possessive and you cared, for some reason, far too much for Bill to let him get on the wrong side of your boyfriend's anger.
The one thing you noticed about Bill that always made you smile a little was his taste in music. He seemed to like all the same bands that you did. Unfortunately for you, your boyfriend hated that music. So he refused to ever go to a concert with you or let you play it when he was present.
The night of the prom finally rolled around. Your boyfriend asked if you'd mind driving separately to the prom and, while extremely disappointed, you agreed. The first half hour of prom you spent mostly with your boyfriend. However he refused to dance and eventually got pulled away by his gang buddies.
You sat for a while alone, hanging out with some of the other girls in your class. That's when you feel it. He's watching you again. Risking a glance, you turn to him. Bill blushes brightly, giving you a shy smile from across the room. You smirk and wave at him. He looks around the room for someone, his face paling suddenly.
You follow his gaze and, when you see it, your jaw drops. In the center of the room stand your boyfriend and Jewel, dancing together. And they seem quite, how to put it, intimate. That puts the nail in the coffin for you. You're done being someone else's arm candy. Bill may be shy, naive, skinny and scrawny, but he's kind and a little rebellious. What more could you want?
"Hi," He says nervously, standing up as you approach.
"Hey there," You grin. Taking one last glance at the new prom king and queen, you shake your head and hold your hand out to him. He takes your hand and the two of you step out onto the dance floor yourselves.
"Why'd you notice me?" He asks.
"You're just like me," You reply, shrugging. He chuckles and nods.
"I guess so," He smiles.
"Hey, I've got two tickets to the concert Friday. Wanna come?"
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just-the-hiddles · 3 years
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Twelve Days of Hiddlesmas | Day 3 | Bill Hazeldine | Home For the Holidays
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A/N:  Not going to lie, I found Bill incredibly hard to write for.  I love him to watch, hate to write him.  He is, in a word, stupid.  So this may be the one and only Bill Hazeldine fic I ever write.  But LOVE the series!  
Pairing: Bill Hazeldine x Jewel but it is mostly a gen fic
Summary: Bill Hazeldine is due home for the holidays but when he gets home Jewel is there instead of his mom.
Warnings: mentions of violence and guns (nothing graphic or really explicit), sexual innuendo. maybe cursing.
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“Jerry!” Joyce Hazeldine called out from the upstairs bedroom, slipping the revolver into her delicates drawer. “When did Bill say he would be home?” She patted down the sides of her hair before heading downstairs.
Jerry greeted her at the bottom of the stairs. “Not for another two hours. I’m off to the station to help with some paperwork.” He kissed her cheek. “I’ll be home in time for supper.”
“I’m making Bill’s favorite.” She glanced into the living room where the Christmas tree leaned against the wall. “Think the two of you can manage to put the tree up tonight.”
Jerry followed Joyce’s gaze and smiled. “I think we can manage.”
The doorbell rang and Jeremy answered it.
“Is Bill here?” Jewel Diamond asked as she pushed her way into their foyer. She was wearing a skirt that was entirely too short for the weather and one of Bill’s old rugby sweaters. Jerry slipped out the door
“Not for a few hours.” She attempted to push the young girl out the front door, but Jewel sidestepped Joyce to plop down on the sofa.
“I’ll just wait then.” Jewel flashed a smile at her. Her braces sparkled almost as much as her lip gloss.
Joyce had neither the time nor energy to deal with any member of the Diamond family. She wasn’t sure who annoyed her more, Jewel with claws in her precious son, Bill or Camilla, who wrangled her into series after series of criminal activities. She headed off to the kitchen to finish the roast dinner. Just as she popped the potatoes into the oven, the phone rang.
“Hello Joyce, darling.” Camilla’s voice oozed over the line.
Joyce slammed her fist against the kitchen counter. “Not now, Camilla!” She hissed. “I have supper on and Bill is due home at—”
“How is that strapping son of yours? Getting on at university? It would be a shame if something were to happen to him on the way home from the holidays.”
Joyce stifled a gasp. “If harm even one hair on Bill’s head—”
“You’ll what, Joyce? Wring your at us. The Garden Center fifteen minutes.” Camilla hung up without another word.
“Jewel,” Joyce commented as she tugged on her coat. “Pull the potatoes out when the timer goes off, okay?”
Jewel smiled. “Absolutely, Mrs. Hazeldine.”
Joyce sighed and headed towards the car.
Jewel jumped when she heard the door open. “Bill!”
Bill barely closed the door before Jewel pressed his back against the door and shoved her tongue down his throat. His eyes widened in surprise. Bill’s hands flailed in the air until Jewel stepped back, giving him a moment to catch his breath.
“Jules!” Bill exclaimed, his brows furrowed. “Where’s Mum and Dad?’
“Your dad’s at work and your mum stepped out for a bit.” She teased the front of his t-shirt with her fingernail. “We’re all alone in the house.” She took his hand and tugged him towards the stairs.
“Where are we going?” Bill asked, his face still screwed in an expression of confusion.
“The bedroom, silly.” Jewel’s lips curled into a smile.
“Why?”
“To get more comfortable.” Jewel purred.
“Well, I could just take my shoes and coat off downstairs and be set.” Bill’s eyes caught the tree leaning against the wall and diverted his path to head towards it. “Mum and Dad haven’t even gotten the tree up yet.”
Jewel plopped onto the sofa, pouting. Bill turned around to face her and frowned.
“Come on, Jules. Let’s surprise them with putting up the tree.”
Jewel rolled her eyes but stood up anyway to help Bill.
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Joyce prayed no one noticed the bullet hole in her coat as she pulled into the driveway and shut off the car. She thanked her lucky stars she wasn’t wearing it when it got the hole.
Joyce smiled when she saw Bill’s suitcase by the door.
“Bill?” Joyce called into the house.
“In here, Mum.” Bill’s muffled voice called out from the living room.
She turned to see the tree up and lit. Joyce smiled. Now it was Christmas.
“Bill, the tree looks lovel—” She stopped short. “BILL!”
Jewel was flat on her back with Bill’s head between her legs. Jewel’s lips curved into a devious smile.
“Mum! Jewel got a hook stuck in her skirt and when I went to help her, my hair got tangled up. Can you help us?”
Joyce sighed and slid her purse off her shoulders. It took a good three minutes to disengage Bill’s curls from the hook that in no way accidently hooked into Jewel’s skirt.
Bill bounced to standing. “Mum! Happy Christmas.” He hugged her tight.
“Happy Christmas, Bill. Did you take out the potatoes?” she squeaked.
“Sorry.” Jewel piped up.
Bill’s eyebrows rose. “What potatoes?”
At the moment, the smoke alarm went off.
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My sister showed me this song and only one couple came to mind when I thought of tribute videos. Thus this was born!
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