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supermarketbae · 8 months

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Hello!

Could you do a cute Billy Hargrove x fem reader were they are secretly dating and the party are slowly figuring it out. Like max is confused why Billy is being a lot nicer. Eddie, Steve, and robin wants to know who keeps calling reader when they hangout at her house.

You can write the end however you like! Love your writing! Have a great day!

OMGGGG THANK U SO MUCH LOVE!! (also i'm back taking class courses again so sorry if I've responded late. bAcK To SchOOl FolKs *nerdy goth noises* this can be read as a part three but its fine on its own.

Billy Hargrove x fem reader

What's Best?

Naughty and not so nice the series

The sun had just set, leafless trees casting long shadows around the warm room as their spindly woven branches wafted softly against the windows a sound accompanied by joking and stupid dares. Your friends were oblivious to the sun starting to sink below the horizon. Everyone was happy to finally find some time to hang out together. How late it was getting was a small, trivial matter that was forgotten in the spirit of laughter and much needed relaxation. Max was thoroughly appalled when Billy made no objection in bringing her along to your house, and you thought she had keeled over when, instead of leaving he walked right in with her.

Robin glanced at you questioningly through the night. But you paid it no mind. Billy was starting to be roped into your little group of misfits, and there was nothing you would rather have more. "Soooo what's this talk I hear of my little baby having a boyfriend?" Eddie drawls smacking your butt playfully as he grabs a coke from the counter "Never thought you'd have it in you doll." he continues smirking sarcastically. Your heart shudders for a beat as you subtlety make eye contact at Billy from across the room, you scowl gently as you see his shoulders shaking in silent laughter "Bitch." you say pointedly turning back to Eddie to slug him in the shoulder.

"Wonder who he is, since you practically skip when the phone rings." Eddie smiles grabbing at your hair musing it up. "I do not!" you say wide eyed a light blush settling on your cheeks. You don't dare to look at Billy again to see his reaction. But to your relief, your embarrassment falls on deaf ears as the others continue enjoying themselves. You lean back on the counter as you watch the sight before you; Nancy and Robin talking together on the couch, Robin blushing lightly as she talks animatedly, Nancy grabbing her arm. Dustin, Mike, El, Will, and Max geeking out about some intricate thing. You find yourself smiling softly, blissfully unaware of Billy's approach behind you, that is until strong arms wrapped discreetly around your waist.

"What's up doll." his gravelly mumble tore at your chest causing your heart to constrict. "Nothing much, handsome," you whisper back voiced honeyed but still drooping low. "hands to yourself while you're at it too." you chide teasingly, pinching lovingly at his forearm. Your giggle echoes louder when Billy nips at your shoulder. The sound traveled sharply, catching the attention of your observant friend, Max glances up briefly surprised at the sight of you. She cocked her head in elegant confusion noticing Billy's usually scowling face in a radiant grin. Even more so that he was that close to you.

You caught her eye. A silent promise lay in them.

A soft smile.

She wanted what was best for him too.

And as she watched his face crinkle in laughter as you kissed his cheek secretively, she knew that you were, inevitably, what was best.

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AHHHHHHH im sososososoossoso sorry i started up classes and OMLLLLL @unamused-boss thank you so much for requesting and I hope this brought your idea justice mllll thank you darlingggg

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liverditty · 10 months

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thestarfishinjootsoffice · 2 years

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Hcs with Slashers with an innocent looking child who curses for the first time.

Slashers in this are: Michael Myers, ghostfaces (Billy & stu), NBC Hannibal Lecter , Jason Voorhees, Freddy krueger, carrie white.

Summary: you were outside with your slashers and your bully/random person had the audacity to talk not so nicely so you throw profanities at them

A/n: I'm sorry if it was inaccurate on Freddy's part or any of the others, I only watched like one or two movies/eps of some of them ☠️

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Michael

You were out with Michael in the woods while telling him all the information you know about the neighbors and who would cause him the most and least trouble when your bully saw you and confronted you.

"Y/n, who the hell is this guy? He looks like he hasn't showered in months, you hang out with homeless people now?" Your bully bursted out in laughter and this also seemed to annoy Michael and he looked around 13-16 so he wouldn't have a problem killing him, and then you spoke.

Now, he was used to kids having foul mouth but he wouldn't have expected you to have it, you looked very innocent to say the least.

Would secretly encourage it, especially to your bullies. they wouldn't have lasted long anyways.

But would growl at you if it's directed towards him, either a "tf did I do wrong" Or a "don't talk to me like that young child" Kind of growl.

Over all wouldn't mind much but make sure not to use it much. (it reminds him if those annoying kids who would do extreme pranks on Halloween.)

Ghost faces (Billy and stu)

You were in a grocery store with billy and stu when you bumped into a bully of yours.

"Who the hell are they? Your mom's boyfriends?" Your bully started obnoxiously laughing while Billy and Stu were thinking of how bad they wanted to scare the kid into never messing with you again. And then you finally spoke.

Also highkey lowkey surprised when they first heard you curse, in their eyes you were a dumb little angel child who couldn't do anything wrong. Well, can angels curse?

Also very supportive towards ur bully but make sure not to also use it that much. (It scares them lowkey.)

Would definitely be the type to make you go up to random strangers on Halloween dressed up as an angel and act so nice and innocent and ask them horror quizzes and then catch them off gaurd by suddenly throwing profanities at them if they get something wrong.

(They killed them afterwards because why not.)

NBC hannibal

He was aware that you would know some swear words but didn't think you would know so many foul ones.

Some snobby kids started calling you crazy and stuff and saying it's ironic how your dad is a psychiatrist and that you're probably adopted.

Hannibal was about to speak but you beat him to it by cursing them out.

Would just stand there while you curse your bully out like: 🧍🏻‍♀️

If you say some in front of him prepare for a "Y/N!" And a lecture.

If it's especially directed towards him expect a 40 minute lecture.

Another "don't use it too much around them" Especially when he has patients around.

Jason

It was one of those rare days where Jason let's u out (he was really paranoid you would get caught in a bear trap even when he was holding your hand like you were going to fall down a clift)

And also those ultra rare legendary epic alpha extraordinary days where Jason doesn't have his mask on. (Be considered extremely lucky)

And random teenagers decided to come at the right/wrong time.

Somehow Jason didn't hear them because he was too focused on you.

And when the dumbass drunk teenagers saw him they automatically started making fun of him, which really startled and hurt Jason.

You didn't even waste a second before starting to curse them like crazy and also making fun of them.

hearing kids insulting you hurt 10x more than other adults or teenagers do, they fell quiet and ran away. (He killed them afterwards)

Really surprised Jason. Boy just stood there listening to every word you said

Mama Voorhees started scolding you too.

Jason would encourage you not to use it much since he doesn't want you to behave like those other "naughty" Children he occasionally saw.

Freddy Krueger

Your parents were out and Freddy was in your living room with you.

And you begged him to go out to trick or treat with you and he agreed eventually.

You had to occasionally stop Freddy from killing random annoying kids on the spot.

Your bucket was already full! Because of him scaring the treaters to give you more behind your back.

And your bully and her friends happened to spot you and your dad. (unknown to her.)

"Aw look, it's two freaks hanging out on Halloween." Angela said to you and Freddy.

"Is that really realistic makeup or are you actually burnt." Riley asked to Freddy.

"Sorry no offense but, aren't you a little too old to be trick or treating?"

The question was asked to Freddy again. All three of them started crackling like evil witches.

And Freddy was sure he was going to traumatize them in their dreams.

And then you as ofc the girlboss queen stood up to yourself and your crispy dad.

He's the "yass queen, go get them" Kind of dad.

(He did really traumatize them later though)

Carrie

I love her so much

Now, you and carrie were outside her school talking about what activities you should do later since her mother was being less strict these days.

When those obnoxious bullies of her spotted you two.

"Carrie are you seriously hanging out with children since no one else will now?" They started humiliating her while laughing.

She was so close to tears but you decided to stand up.

She's a surprised Pikachu face while thinking "oh Lord! My baby is swearing!"

Would kinda scold you to not talk like that again.

Hint word: kinda.

She would be too sweet and also grateful to fully yell at you, she probably said something like "please don't talk like that! what if mom heard you? She would never let me see you again. :("

Panics when you talk profanities but overall it's sweet.

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ratinastrawberryhat · 10 months

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Fuck- I got bored

#scream 1996 #scream #stu my beloved #stu macher #billy my beloved #billy loomis #stuilly #stu x billy

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makeadealwithdean · 10 months

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endless billy 1/? - Stranger Things 2x02 - “Trick or Treat, Freak”

#pov you’re in shock how everyone thinks this man is straight when he’s slicked up like a ken doll #billy hargrove #billyedit #stranger things #stedit #st 2x02 #strangerthingsedit #billyhargroveedit #billy hargrove deserved better #billy my beloved #my gifs #endless billy hargrove gifs #mygifs

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wild-lavender-rose · 1 year

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Freak

Pairing: Billy Hargrove x fem!reader

Category: Hurt Comfort

Summary: When Billy saves you from your abusive ex, you slowly realize that he is much more than the arrogant bully you first took him to be.

Warning: toxic relationship, physical and verbal abuse sequence (if this bothers you at all please scroll on), sexual abuse insinuation, description of injuries, cannon typical swearing

“Hey, angel.”

You jumped as Billy banged his shoulder against the locker next to you, looking up from where you had been twisting in your code sequence.

“They tell me you’re best friends with the king,” he crossed his bare arms and looked you up and down. “May he rest in peace.”

“He’s still king,” you gave him a look before returning your attention to your locker. “Steve’s just had a change of priorities.”

“Yeah, a ball and chain’ll do that.” Billy smirked.

“They say you’re gunning to take his place.”

“Actually I’m going for the title of god.” Billy leaned closer, his voice lowering. “Most of the girls already call me that anyway. Shouldn’t be too much of a stretch.”

“You mean most of the cows?” You opened your locker door so fast he barely had enough time to pull away before it smashed into his face. “Word travels fast, Mr. Tight Pants. I know who you’ve been fooling around with.” You began to absently paw through your locker. “Get the opinion of someone who actually has standards, then we’ll talk.”

“Yeah well, they say that you could be queen of the school if you weren’t such a freak.” Billy scoffed, waiting for you to respond, continuing at your silence. “Must be hard, wanting to get with Steve and him going off with a little miss prim and proper which you clearly can never be.”

“Get lost, Billy.” You breathed, gaze fixed on your locker.

“But getting under your skin is just so damn fun, baby. Are you Stevie’s little guard dog, defending his title? The king is dead,”

“Get away from me, I mean it!” You slammed the locker door so hard it banged shut and flew back open.

Billy caught it, brow furrowing. “Did I strike a nerve or something?”

You didn’t respond, fists clenching as you looked back at your locker. Billy followed your gaze, taking in the thing that had made you so upset. There, half-hidden among your books and jacket, was a piece of torn notebook paper. On it, scrawled in pencil, were the words ‘Tonight at nine’.

“Well, well, well,” Billy looked between you and the note. “You’re freakier than I thought.”

“Shit,” you grabbed your books and closed the locker, making sure it clicked into place this time.

“Hey, hold up,” Billy grabbed your arm before you walked away. “Are you bein’ blackmailed or somethin’?”

“And here I thought you were stupid.” You jerked away from him. “Leave me alone, idiot.”

Strangely, Billy obeyed, staring after you as you hurried to your next class.

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“Let me go, Brandon, let go!” You squirmed and thrashed, desperate to get out of his hold. “I’m sick of this, I want out!”

“Aww, you’re so cute when you play hard to get.” Brandon released you, smirking as you fell to the ground. “Why’d you come if you don’t want it, baby?”

“I came to tell you I’m done, Brandon.” The leaves crunched under your hands as you tried to crawl backwards, never taking your eyes off him. “I’m done with the drinking, done with the parties, done with you!”

“Turning soft just like Steve, aren’t ya?” Brandon grabbed you by the front of your shirt and yanked you back up, grinning when the fabric ripped under his grip. “Too bad he’s not here, baby. Maybe he’d get some lessons on how to handle a girl like you.”

You gave a muffled cry as he smacked your face and jerked you around so that your back was pressed up against his chest. “We’re done, Brandon,” you clawed at his grip on your hips. “We’re done,”

“You’ll be screaming for me to keep you in a second.” Brandon pushed your hair aside and bit your neck, hard.

Your cries echoed through the woods, fighting to run in a place you had once met Brandon in for fun. It was dark and too cold for hunters to be out. No chance for anyone to hear you. Before this had been the reason you had chosen such a private spot in the woods. Now it was nothing but the biggest mistake in your life.

“Taste so good,” Brandon took a hand off your hip to wrap around your neck.

You took your chance, twisting around and punching him in the face.

“Shit!” Brandon released you and stumbled back with a hand to his nose.

You broke into a run, heart pounding in your ears louder than Brandon’s yelling. You headed for the road, dodging trees and jumping over roots and rocks. Just get to the road and find the car, you told yourself, forcing your panicked thoughts to focus even as you ran at breakneck speed. Get to the car, get to the car, get to the car.

You burst out onto the road and fell, knees throbbing painfully as you scraped yourself up from the gravel. This wasn’t where you had parked the car. Brandon was close behind, you could hear him crashing through the trees. The moon was bright but not bright enough. You looked around, trying to figure out which way to go. A car sounded in the distance, coming fast. You started towards the sound, only to scream as Brandon grabbed you from behind.

“I’m gonna kill you!” He whipped you around to face him and grabbed your hair, slapping you hard. “You broke my nose, you little freak! You’re dead!”

“Brandon, stop!” You raised your hands up, shielding yourself from his blows.

Car headlights shown on you both, causing Brandon to release you instantly. You stumbled away as the car you had heard in the distance now screeched to a stop in front of you both, headlights staying on as the driver stepped out and slammed the door behind him. “What the hell are you two doing?”

Your beating heart twisted into your stomach. It was Billy, his tall figure monstrous in the light of his car. Before you could think you were limping towards him, pretending that it wasn’t a bad idea, knowing that you had no other choice. You could see his face in the headlights, see his eyes slowly take you in. Your face was bleeding. Your clothes were ripped and covered in dirt and blood. Tears blurred your vision. Your body trembled.

Billy’s expression softened with surprise and something you hadn’t seen before. Something like pain. Then it hardened and he was pushing you behind him as he stepped between you and Brandon. “The hell did you do to her?”

“You know how it is, Bill.” Brandon shrugged as if his nose wasn’t dripping blood. “Dumb cows need training.”

“Well she’s mine now, so get lost.” Billy looked over his shoulder at you. “Get in the car.”

You blinked at him for a second but obeyed, looking at Brandon as you limped over to the passenger’s side and got in.

“That’s my girlfriend, Billy, you can’t just take her!”

“I can take whatever the hell I want, and you’re gonna stay out of my way!” Billy growled before turning away.

You watched as he slid back behind the wheel. “You’re gonna run him over.” You weren’t sure if it was a question or a statement.

“Damn right I will.” Billy gunned the engine and slammed down on the gas, giving a war whoop as Brandon just barely jumped out of the way.

You shivered and scrunched down in the seat, thoughts spinning so fast it made your head hurt. You were in Billy Hargrove’s car. This should not make you feel as safe as it did. Where was he taking you? Why had he been driving out in the middle of nowhere to begin with? Why was he alone? You pressed a hand to your head and made a small noise, looking to see your fingers covered in blood illuminated by the moonlight.

“Are you all right?” Billy’s voice sounded rusty, as if he was unused to asking such things. “Let me see.”

You tensed as he touched your chin, allowing him to shift your head so he could look you over.

“Jesus, he did a number on you.” Billy’s thumb brushed over your cheek before he pulled away, gaze flicking between you and the road. “I’m gonna kill him.”

“Not worth it.” You rubbed your hands together and shivered again. “But if anyone could get away with it, it’s you.”

Billy smirked at that, reaching over to crank up the heat and shift the vents towards you.

You looked at him, taking in his slicked back hair, his unbuttoned shirt, the smell of expensive cologne. “You’re going on a date.”

“Not anymore.” He glanced over at you. “We gotta get you cleaned up.”

# # # # #

“Come on,” Billy opened the hotel door and flipped on the light, stepping back so you could walk inside. “You’re all right, I promise.”

“You want me out when your date shows up?” You regarded the double bed before looking up at him.

“I’m gonna call her and tell her to beat it.” Billy shrugged off his jacket and tossed it onto a chair. “You wanna shower or somethin’ while I go get the med kit? Maybe get something to eat, there’s a diner right down the-,”

“I’m not sleeping with you, Billy.” You hated the tremble in your voice as you said it, knowing full well that you were too weak to resist should he make a move.

“Eww, gross.” Billy grimaced. “And you say I’m the one with low standards? You’re not doing anything you don’t want to ever again, not with me or anyone else.” He pointed to the bathroom. “Now go shower.”

“What if I don’t want to?” You asked, giving him a look.

“That doesn’t apply to self-care shit.” Billy pulled his keys out of his pocket and left, closing the door behind him and leaving you alone.

# # # # #

The shower felt amazing. You kept making it hotter, hot enough to wash the dirt away, hot enough to burn the open wounds. So hot that you couldn’t think about the way Brandon grabbed you and pushed his body into yours. About the fact that you had been stupid enough to meet him in the first place. You hated him so much.

“I put some soap on the ledge.” Billy’s voice caused you to jump.

You peeked out around the shower curtain to see him close the door behind him, giving you the privacy you needed. Accepting the bottle, you couldn’t help but smirk as you realized it was Billy’s personal soap. Of course he would have soap, and everything else needed for a sexy overnight. The silky suds filled the room with a warm, fresh, musky scent. You slipped your hands over your skin, enveloping yourself with him, pretending it didn’t make you feel safe. That the scent of the man you had despised from day one was calming your racing thoughts.

# # # # #

You walked out dressed in Billy’s shirt and a pair of his sweatpants, trying not to limp when he looked up at you. “Thank you. For the soap.”

“Not a problem, sweetheart.” Billy smirked as he looked you over. “You, uh, you look good.”

You looked down. “Thanks.” You crossed your arms over your chest.

“Here, come sit down.” Billy moved the first aid kit he had been sifting through and sat on the edge of the bed.

“Why do you have a med kit?” You did as he asked, easing your aching body down with your back resting against the headboard.

“Susan wanted me to have one in case Max fell off her skateboard.” Billy noted the way you flinched when you moved your legs up onto the bed.

“Smart of her.” You watched as he tore open a packet of antiseptic wipes with his teeth.

Billy grimaced. “Pretty much the only smart thing she’s done.” He moved to sit on the edge of bed next to you, gaze focused on your cut lip. “Hold still.”

“What do you mean?” You cringed as the wipe touched your cut, fingers curling into fists in your lap.

“Easy,” Billy’s voice was soft, softer than you ever thought possible. “Well, she married my dad, and that was dumb. She moved us from Cally, also dumb. There’s a whole list.”

“That’s why you’re mad at everyone.” You watched as he finished with your lip and got another wipe.

“What’re you, some kind of shrink?” Billy scoffed and pressed the wipe to the cut on your cheek. “What’s up with you, dating scum like Brandon?”

“Wasn’t always like this,” you hissed at the pain.

“Almost done.” Billy’s hand pressed over your fists, his ring cool against your skin still hot from the shower.

You didn’t push him away. “It was fine starting out. Then he started pushing, asking for things I didn’t want to do,” Your throat tightened as the events of the evening flashed through your thoughts. “Not as bad as tonight.”

“What was different about tonight?”

“I broke up with him, like the idiot I am.” Your gaze fell to hide tears gathering in your eyes.

“Hey, he’s the idiot here.” Billy squeezed your hands before pulling away to get a band-aid. “And it’s over now, you’re gonna be done with him.”

“That’s easy for you to say, Mr. Tight Pants.” You gave him a look.

“Didn’t I tell you?” Billy tucked your hair behind your ear and held your head still as he pressed the band-aid over the cut. “We’re dating now.”

“What the-,” you cut yourself off with a hiss of pain.

“I’m done, it’s okay, I’m done now.” Billy caught your hand as you reached up to touch the band-aid. “Don’t mess with it.”

“I’m not dating you, I can’t.”

“Mmhmm, yeah you are.” His attention averted down to your knuckles, thumb brushing over the bruises starting to form from where you punched Brandon.

“Why?”

“Gotta keep an eye on you.” Billy’s eyes met yours as he brought your hand to his lips, kissing your knuckles gently. “If you want me to.” Another soft kiss. “I’m not gonna force you to do anything.” Kiss. “Your choice, angel.”

God that made your heart stutter. You looked down, heat flooding your face. No wonder he had charmed so many girls into one-night stands that they talked about for days. But this, what he was implying, sounded long term. It sounded like a relationship, one that felt safe and warm and what the hell was this man doing to you?

“Look at that,” Billy was smirking proudly. “The freak is speechless.”

“You can’t call me a freak if we’re dating, Billy.” You looked up at him.

“Don’t call me Mr. Tight Pants and I’ll think about it, baby.” Billy’s hand moved down to rest on your leg, expression softening once more. “How’re your knees?”

“I got most of the dirt out in the shower.” You bit your lip, careful to avoid the cut. “I think…I think my ankle is twisted or sprained or something.”

“I’ll look at it, angel, don’t worry.” Billy slowly pushed the fabric of the sweatpants up to reveal your bruised and bloodied leg. “I’ll take care of it.”

“I don’t…Never had anyone say that before.”

“Oh yeah?” Billy grinned. “Well get used to it.”

# # # # #

“Hey, angel.”

You looked up as Billy leaned against the locker next to you, smirking as he looked you up and down. “How’re you feelin’?”

“Better.” You nodded, glancing around at the people watching you as you closed your locker. “Brandon’s been talking, telling people I’m a…I’m a,”

“Don’t worry about it.” Billy pulled you close and draped an arm around your shoulders. “Brady and I’ve got a little hangout planned for after school. He’ll make sure to set everyone straight.”

“You’re not going to kill him?” You started to walk to class with Billy beside you.

“Do you want me to, princess?” Billy looked down at you, smiling as you bit your lip and took a second to decide. “Nah, I won’t. A little freak I know told me he isn’t worth it.”

“God you have got to stop calling me that, baby.”

Billy chuckled. “Love it when you call me that.”

You came to the doorway to your class and stopped. Billy wasted no time in leaning down to kiss you right in front of everyone. “See you later?”

You nodded with a smile. “See you later.”

Billy was grinning like a fool as he walked away, you and several other girls in the hall staring after him.

“I can’t believe it.” A blonde girl looked between you and Billy. “You? Billy chose you? What do you have that makes you so special?”

You shrugged. “You know what they say, Delores. I’m just a freak.”

And with that you turned on your heel and walked into the classroom with a smile on your face.

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trans-can-fire · 2 years

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OK but imagine Steve and Eddie vibin in the pool while Billy is on guard duty. He pulls out his phone and starts recording them, singing "two bros chillin' in the hot tub five feet apart cause they're not gay" but then Steve turns around and screams "BITCH YOU'RE DATING BOTH OF US"

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mrs-march-ahs · 2 years

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i just billy is nasty as fuck. he wants to spit in your mouth. but he doesn't even want you to swallow it necessarily, he just wants you to let it rest there. or even go down your chin a little. he wants to put his thumb in your mouth and slide the saliva out of your mouth and over your lips.

he wants you to squirt. so bad. he wants you to ride him and squirt all over his lap, all over his cock, all over the bed. he wants to have to change the sheets every time you fuck. he wants to make you squirt over and over again until your squirt is just piss.

he wants you to suck him off in the most sloppy disgusting way you can. he wants you to gag and choke and slobber and leave his balls covered in spit.

he wants to cum on your face, but also on your tongue, but also have you swallow some of it, but not all of it.

he wants to be disgusting in the shower. he wants to spit on your tits. he wants to cum in your hair. he wants to get a long blowjob in the shower where he can cum on your face, slapping his dick against your cheek, not having to care whether he gets cum in your eye because 'it'll wash out anyway'.

billy loves eating ass. literally loves it. he sucks the red blood cells out of your clit and then puts his nasty ass fucking tongue all against your asshole. it's disgusting. he's loving it. billy loves anal. loves to spit on your hole and just put a thumb in during doggy.

nasty bastard.

#billy hargrove #billy my beloved #billy hargrove x reader #stranger things billy #stronger grains #billy hargrove smut #just some dirty thots

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quellmythirst · 1 year

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His Little Wife

Summary: Billy gets home from a long day at the office.

Wife!Reader x Billy Russo

Word: 1.9k

Warnings: SMUT 18+, Plot? Not from me mate, house wife Kinkish, choking, slapping, deg, praise, probs not hygenic but there is pie after?

Your head turns as you hear the click of the alarm turning off and than on again. Starting to move faster as the snap of his expensive boots echoes through the house. Your hands smooth out the silk of your new A line dress under your apron, pulling the straps around your waist tighter as you feel excitement starting to thrum under your skin.

“Hey darling, where are you?” Billy calls, his footsteps grow closer and you hear the sound of his office door open and his briefcase hit the ground.

“Kitchen,” you reply, attempting to look busy by making two dry martinis, "Picked up your suit's from the dry cleaners this morning and that special bottle of whiskey you ordered came in too."

“There's my girl,” he whispers right into your ear. Shit, you didn't even hear him come in. Suddenly his strong arms wrapping around your middle and pressing your ass into him, “love the dress darling.”

“Thanks, my doting husband picked out for me,” you tilt your head to the left as his nose grazes up from your shoulder, your neck and his teeth latch onto your earlobe.

“And what's this?” He asks, his long fingers glide along the rim of your new apron.

“Didn't want to ruin the dress.”

“Suits you,” his fingers drift down your arms sending jolts of anticipation right to your pussy, “What’s my little wife made me for dinner?”

“You're favourite.” you smirk, wriggling your ass into him and feeling his growing cock grinding back into you.

“What a good little wife,” his hands close around your wrists pulling then behind your back, “always greets me properly,” he pulls your arms back and you gasp at the sudden movement, “good girl,” he praises as you allow him to wrap your hands behind you on the bows of your apron. The soft cotton ties feel silken on your skin as he tightens the material binds.

Billy’s strong hand at your back pushes you down into the counter, the toes of your Prada pumps just barely grazing the floor as you try to find something to steady yourself. “Pie in the oven,” is all you manage to puff out.

“I got it,” he say, his warm body leaving you only for a moment before you hear the beep of the oven turning off, “now that there's no distractions,” his hand drifts up your thigh, pulling your dress up, his breath hitching when your bare pussy is revealed, “no panties?” He slaps at your clit, “such a naughty wife I have,” he hands you the hem of your dress and your fingers latch onto the material, “hold onto this for me. Apparently, I need to teach my wife how to behave before I have my dinner.”

“Billy,” you start to writhe as his fingers tease your inner thighs, the lightest touch, a graze of his nails sending goosebumps all the way down to your toes and making your pussy pulse.

“What is it darling?” He slaps at your clit while his other hand digs into your thigh, “my slutty little wife been walking around our house all day on no panties got herself all worked up?”

“Yes.”

“Such a bad girl,” his fingers palm of your ass before raining a slap down on it, “so desperate for me to come home,” his fingers dip between your thighs, “dripping onto this pretty dress that I bought her,” his knees push at your legs spreading you apart for him, “tell me little wife,” his long fingers spread you open gliding through your pussy, “what's got you so fuckin wet?” his thumb flicks over your clit, “Has someone been here?” his voice almost a snarl, “Somebody do this to you, little slut?”

“You- been waiting all day. Wanted-” you pant as his fingers circle your clit, “Billy I wanted to show you how good I can be.”

“This your version of good?” You hear him lick his lips as he stares down at your dripping pussy, “waiting and ready for me to eat?”

“Yes,” you try to push back when he pulls his hands away, only to shove your stomach harder into the counter.

“Than sit still and let me eat,”

You give a small nod, relaxing your body onto the cold marble counter, your breasts all but falling out of the sweetheart neckline. “Ah,” you moan when you feel his hot breath on top of you. You close your eyes trying your best to remain still as his tongue darts out for a quick taste.

“You're so fucking wet,” he moans into you, his fingers dig into your thighs keeping them apart when you try to shut them in reflex, “so fuckin tasty,” his tongue juts into you lathing at your insides and scooping your juices into his mouth.

Your teeth sink into your bottom lip trying to keep some semblance of control as his tongue spears into you, but fuck it feels so good. Your hands grip at your dress, fisting it like it's the only thing keeping you still, because it is.

“Where's my noises little wife?” Billy asks, slowing his movements and pressing teasing kisses on your ass and behind your knee, “I need ambiance to go with my dinner. Maybe you're not as good as I thought?” He sinks those beautiful teeth into your thigh, sucking at the soft flesh.

You release your lip, unable to keep the moan in as his stubble grazes over your sopping pussy.

“There's my good wife,” he kisses over the mark, trailing them all the way back up to your pussy, “keep being loud for me.”

“Yes sir.”

“Such a good girl,” his tongue plunges into you, his fingers rub at your clit.

“Yes, please, please,” you beg, though your not entirely sure what for, “please,” you head starts to swim with pleasure as his fucks you with his mouth. His nails dig into your thighs and your whole body feels like it's on fire.

“You’re clenching on my tongue so hard,” he says sliding his fingers inside you as he moves his mouth forward, “as good as this is little wife,” his tongue traces a line over your clit, “you know what I want to eat,” his breath fans your clit.

“Yes, I know.”

“Then be a good little wife and give me your cum,” his lips latch over your clit, sucking, nipping while his fingers plunge up into your pussy, rubbing at the place he knows sends you wild.

“Yes just like that,” you press yourself back into his face, “god Billy, I'm so close,” you moan as the ache inside you starts to overwhelm and you feel like you'll lose your mind if you don't cum soon. The stretch of a third finger spreading you open burns and tingles and you cry out his name as your whole body starts to shake on the counter. Billy’s firm hands holding you in place so he can drink down every last morsel of your cum.

“Fuckin delicious,” he moans, his tongue slowing as he allows you to come down from your high, “you look so pretty like this,” his fingers glide up to your hands giving them a quick squeeze, “are your wrists ok?”

“Yes, feels nice actually.”

“My good little wife,” he loosens the ties on your hands, pulling the apron from you and discarding it on the ground, “so eager to please me.”

He lifts you, spinning you over so your back is on the counter and you finally get a good look at him. Those beautiful brown eyes starting a lust driven hunger right into your own. His pretty face covered in your cum, “hi,” you smile up at him feeling slightly dazed by just how in awe of you he is.

“Hey there gorgeous,” he winks, slipping his belt off with one hand and undoing his pants, “how you feeling?”

“Good,” you eye the huge bulge that's hiding behind those tight ass underpants.

“Just good?” He leans over you rubbing said bulge into the mess you've made between your thighs, “well that won't do,” he reaches down freeing his huge cock from the confines and rubbing it thigh your juices, “my pretty little wife deserves better than good,” he slams it down onto your clit, “especially after she made me such a nice dinner,” the thick head of his cock slips right into your awaiting pussy.

“Billy,” you moan as he reaches almost to your throat with how deep he is.

“Yes, little wife,” he pulls back only.to somehow get deeper, “keep saying my name.”

You try to reach for him, only for his hand to grasp your wrist's and hold them over your head. He leans down and finally his lips meet yours, the salty taste of your cum floods your mouth when his tongue parts your lips. You feel the familiar butterflies that his kiss brings every single time start to swirl in your tummy and lean up into him, desperate to feel every piece of him.

“Fuck you feel like fuckin heaven,” he moans into your mouth as he fucks you hard and deep into the kitchen counter, “wrap those pretty legs around me,” his grip on your wrists tighten as your heels dig into his ass, “good girl,” he sputters lifting your ass over the edge of the counter and bending your back, “take me so well,” his eyes drifting over your sweaty chest and down to where his cock is disappearing into you, “made for me.”

“Yes, God, yes,” you moan as his cock grazes over your most sensitive insides and his pelvis brushes against your clit.

“Yes, little wife. I am your God,” he releases your hands only to wrap his fingers around your throat, “tell me”

“Yours,” your breath shaky and uneven as your mind clears and full to the brim with Billy Russo and his thick cock.

“Good girl,” his pace starts to falter, his breathing getting heavier and his eyes locked with yours “keep going.”

“Your little wife,” your tighten your legs around him, giving him less space to withdraw, “all yours.”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he pants into your mouth,” fuck me, ah, fuck me, yes, baby, fuck me back,” he chants as your hips rise to meet his, using him as an anchor to pull yourself onto his cock.

“Yours Billy,” you moan in return, holding his shoulders and digging your nails into the hard flesh, “you own me.”

“Shit, darling. I'm gunna cum,” he doesn't hold back, grinding his cock down into you and the rush of it sends you right over the edge with him until you're both a heaving mess on the counter.

It takes minutes for you both to start breathing normally again, the pair of you lost in trying to catch your breath while your lips lock together. “Missed you today,” Billy says as he eases you from the counter and onto your shaky legs, “did you have a good day my love?”

“It's much better now,” you smile, falling into him when your legs buckle underneath you. “Do you want some pie?”

“Apple?”

“Peach,”

“My favourite.”

“I know.”

“I’ll grab it. Is there ice-cream?”

“Is there ice-cream he says? Check the freezer.”

“Hokey pokey,” he smiles, he scoops you up, kissing you on the cheek as he carries you to the couch, “You’ve been so good for me, little wife. Let me get the pie ready, you pick a movie for us to watch.”

“Will you feed me?”

“You keep looking at me like that pretty girl and I’ll feed you my cum instead.”

Taglist: Ok, Lets see if I can remember everyone. Plz tell me if I forgot you.

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texancommie07 · 2 months

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"You'll Never Grow Old Stevie, And You'll Never Die."

Heavy Metal Valentines Day Seven: The Lost Boys

Sketch

Pose Ref

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silverflameataraxia · 2 years

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Two things I learned in this moment:

1. Max is a badass

2. Billy is proud of his badass little sister.

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supermarketbae · 10 months

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Can you please write something emotional and soft and sweet with Billy for a sensitive female reader girlfriend who needs reassurance and validation that she's loved and wanted and they're okay?

Ofc bby!! Oml I can’t with sweet Billy hes so baby girl 😍(sorry if this isn’t exactly what u envisioned I literally suck at writing sensitive/emotional ppl 😭) enjoy! warnings:Harrington!reader (does that even need a warning??)

Moonlit hallways

You tiptoe through your hallway, your only source of light is that of the moon’s that is pooling through the window. Without making a sound you push open the door to the room at the end of the hall, your safe haven. “Billy…” you whisper into the darkness, inching closer to your boyfriend’s sleeping form. You shake him gently, nestling yourself in the crook of his arms as he groans “you’re not supposed to be here darlin’” he chuckles eyes alight as you snake yourself around him.

“Would you rather me leave?” You ask quizzically tilting your chin up, eager to receive the kiss he plants on your lips. “Gonna get me in trouble with your brother.” Billy smirks looking down at you, he grabs your waist pulling you easily into him. The causal display of strength has you swooning as you rest your head on his chest. “Steve’s wrath is worth this, don’t you think?” You whisper out into the moonlit room as Billy sighs in agreement.

It’s intoxicating to be this close to him really, his strong arms wrapped around your waist possessively, his blonde, sun washed curls tickling your neck as he buries his face into your shoulder, and the dull smell of his cologne, smoky and caramel, sandalwood and cedar, all things comforting to you, is messing with your brain. You let out a small intelligible noise of contentment. Billy grins at you kissing your cheek as you cuddle, even closer, to him. Your brain feels like honey when his smooth, soothing voice coos out your name in the darkened room. You tighten your hands around his frame “Love you Billy.” You whisper

You don’t even need the moonlight to see the smile that spreads across his face at your words.

“Love you too darlin’”

you both were positively intoxicated on each other. And you wouldn’t dare have it any other way.

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a/n:part 2? I’ll gladly add some supperrr fluffy soft smut to this ack 🙃

#billy hargrove smut #billy hargove x reader #billy hargrove x reader #billy hargrove x female!reader #billy hargove imagine #stranger things billy hargrove #billy hargrove fluff #billy hargrove #billy my beloved #billy hargove smut #billy hargrove x you #billy hargrove headcanon #billy hargrove x y/n #billy hargrove x female reader #billy hargrove x gender neutral reader

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liverditty · 9 months

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Commission for @spotteddogfan

This AU of Billy belongs to Fuzz.

#illustration #art #billy hargrove fanart #billy hargrove #stranger things #stranger things fanart #fanart #drawing #digital art #billy my beloved #st3 #neon #neoncore #blacklight

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thestarfishinjootsoffice · 1 year

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I beg u plz more ghost face x child!reader (platonic of course!) like…Stu and billy just got back to their place and the reader runs up to them but they trip and hurt their knee and one of them is trying to calm down the reader while the other one goes to get bandages and stuff? I really like your ghost face stuff and take your time have a good day/night!

Ok ok ong it's literally during my exam but it's sunday so i have a day off and I've been itching to touch this dead account again ahaha. (Note I'll be back on i think Thursday or a week later)

A/n: this is literally crack

Ghostfaces x child! reader (pla)

Who would've thought to see two infamous haunting serial killers were fussing over a crying child.

Strangers on the street witnessing a man in a really recognizable ghostface costume, half yelling and half whispering at a child on the ground to stop crying and trying to bribe them with money while sounding on the verge of breaking down himself. While the other seemingly calm but power walks to who knows where urgently.

One of the strangers too close for comfort, try to quietly and cautiously dial 911.

"Uhm hello...? I think a child is being harassed and attacked by two grown men in a ghostface costume..."

"What?"

"are you calling the cops on us?"

The woman screamed and rushed to get away somewhere but got caught by ghostface's/stu's knife thanks to his quick movement.

"Hello ma'am? Hello? Are you there? Ma'a-"

Stu crushed the phone. He was already stressed enough by the little kid on the ground with a small, scratched and bleeding knee having tears over their face.

Internally screaming at Billy to hurry tf up because he doesn't know what to do. He lifts you up and runs to where Billy was headed.

"Why do kids have to be like this!?" The man cries out with a small infant in his arms who cries along with him.

Billy ran off to somebody's house to break in and steal nothing but all of their medkit. Goddamn he should've caught and noticed you were losing your balance when you came to greet them so lovingly.

He body slammed into a large window, somehow managed to get in and ran to find the bathroom, it took a couple of minutes but once he did he was absolutely violating the hell out of the bathroom mirror. Then his last straw came. The fucking light of a flashlight shoved up his face.

"Uhm excuse me. what the fuck are you doing in my house?"

"...."

He then proceeded yell out curses and body slam directly into the person's head which ended up in him losing more than half of the products in his hands but he didn't care. He just needed to gtfo.

Now the infamous ghostface was yet again spotted with a bundle of medicine and running around. I wonder what image this will have on the ghostface industry.

Now the two bumped into each other miraculously and now were currently working on making you stop because their adrenaline has run out completely.

"Billy what do we do!?"

"How the hell should i know."

*you softly still sobbing*

Which didn't even take long fortunately since the pain decreases overtime. Now they were also seen holding a sleeping kid with a bandage wrapped around their knee. Let's just hope word doesn't get around.

So sorry this didn't contain much reader 😭🙏🙏

#x you fluff #x you #x child! reader platonic #platonic #ghostface x reader #ghost face x child! reader (platonic)#billy loomis #stu matcher fluff #stu matcher imagine #stu matcher #billy my beloved #billy loomis imagine #slashers

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