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shieldofiron · 9 months
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Billy: Harrington, stop scratching.
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Catboy Steve insisting on laying on Billy’s chest every night at bed time. Not for cuddles not exactly. No he presses the top of his head under Billy’s chest with desperation until he scratches at his shoulder blades and behind his ears. Steve purrs so hard he's drooling into the hollow of Billy’s neck, tail curled over a thick thigh and eyes closed as he smiles and drags a sharp canine against Billy’s chin. On more than one occasion Billy comes out of it with pin prick claw marks on his pecs when Steve forgets himself. Marks Billy will fuss about but inevitably drag Steve back on top of him the next night anyhow when he's doing his chastised self denial thing. Billy can't sleep without their little nightly routine either anymore.
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boltedfruit · 1 year
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Commissioned by @catharrington​ for their fic, Of collars and flowers, cardigans and second chances
Go read it!
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babysitterpng · 2 years
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happy halloween from catboy steve!! 🦇🐀🎃😻🔪
these will be stickers im giving away for my sh☆p update in nov!
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half-oz-eddie · 6 months
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Why can’t Billy just say he wants to be a catboy?
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ihni · 2 years
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Catboy Steve for @babysitterpng​, who requested him “being cute”. I think I may have interpreted ‘cute’ in a different way ... (Also yes that’s catnip on that plate, I watched a video of a cat who got catnip and basically rubbed it all over its face and paws and it was adorable)
Bonus:
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Babysitterpng’s shop!
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bigdumbbambieyes · 2 years
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bambi writes catboy!steve?? it’s more likely than you think…
Billy’s frowning down at the side of the orange juice carton, his blue eyes flicking over the nutritional information in search of the sugar content, when he feels a warm body press to his side and a soft mouth against his freckled shoulder.
“…morn’,” Steve mumbles half asleep, his eyes struggling to stay open as he clings to his boyfriend, his hair a mess around his flicking ears. They always do that whenever Steve wakes up. It’s cute.
Billy spares him a quick glance before letting a small smirk lift the corner of his mouth, his eyes falling back to where they were before, “Sleeping Beauty is finally awake, hm?”
Steve huffs softly, his brows furrowing as he petulantly mutters, “Hungover,” against Billy’s shoulder.
“I told you not to drink that much, but you wanted to be a brat and took two more shots just to spite me,” Billy hums as he turns the carton to inspect if the juice is from concentrate or not. He hears Steve mumble something incoherent before feeling a sharp little pinch on his shoulder, whipping his head over to see Steve biting him.
The pretty boy has the gall to not even look sorry with the front of his teeth gently sinking into Billy’s shoulder, his top lip resting on freckles, big doe eyes peering at him semi-angrily as his ears flatten against the top of his head.
Billy is no stranger to having his boyfriend fucking bite him like a rabid little cat, Steve does it whenever they’re cuddling or having sex, but sometimes he does it when Billy’s annoying him and it’s both parts cute and irritating.
“Get your teeth out of my shoulder so I can make your sorry ass some breakfast,” he says evenly, staring down his boyfriend, who immediately looks conflicted. Breakfast or biting? Always a tough decision.
Ultimately, Steve pulls his sharp little canines back and Billy shuts the fridge, still holding the carton as he slowly makes his way around the kitchen with Steve wrapped around him very inconveniently. It’s how their mornings usually go, anyway.
By the time they’re sitting down for breakfast, Steve picks up his plate from the table and sets it next to his, slipping into Billy’s lap easily while his chest gently rumbles with happy purrs. Billy huffs a quiet laugh around his slice of bacon and gives Steve’s thigh a smack, muttering ‘brat’ as Steve nuzzles his jaw.
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pinkkinoko · 2 years
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Not that I can’t draw it, I just don’t, for some reason🧍🏽‍♀️
Idk why I suddenly felt the need to piss on that specific tree (nostalgia???), but anyway, catboy!Steve is Billy’s prissy pussy😌
So how many harringrove fans follow me🤔
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thornsnvultures · 1 year
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thinking about collaring subby puppy steve who's self conscious of the scars on his neck. now instead of seeing those scars, he sees you. every brush of velvety smooth leather against the tight, raised flesh is a reminder that he's yours and he's safe.
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monophobix · 2 years
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it’s always catboy steve but what about catboy billy. he’s already a menace, just imagine how much more of an arsehole he could be.
- swiping shit off tables constantly
- scratching everything/everyone because fuck u
- straight up hissing at people
- high off catnip
- sharp teeth AND a rough tongue? (his head game would literally be lethal)
- eyes reflecting like in a terrifying way
- death stare with SLITTED PUPILS
- using his tail to tease people (steve)
- ears & tail to finally show his actual feelings
- making biscuits
- cutting a bitch with claws
- purring
there’s so much fluff, crack and angst potential, it’s beautiful
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bewarethegrim · 1 year
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Catboy!Steve thoughts have entered my brain.
Steve doesn't let anyone touch his tail. Even when he was dating Nancy, she knew that his tail was off limits. Everyone in Hawkins knew: you don't touch Steve Harrington's tail. Tommy had, once, and he has a nice scar on his right arm to show for his efforts, and they'd been beat friends their whole lives.
So it's hot gossip when Tammy Thompson catches Billy and Steve under the bleachers one day over lunch, Billy's hand wrapped mindlessly around Steve's tail as the two smoked and laughed together.
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0ceanblue · 1 year
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!Catboy Steve hunkering down against Billy’s chest after a long day of trailing the party here, there and everywhere.
He’s finally home and Billy’s chest is always his go to spot because that man is so warm and very cushiony and Steve can just destress by letting himself drape against Billy and sinking all his weight into him.
Starts purring so deeply when Billy’s fingers scratch at that good spot behind the fluffy ears sticking out of that perfect mop of hair he’s got. Stares up at Billy with hooded, honey brown eyes as Billy pets and strokes through his hair and over his ears- admiring him even as he’s getting sleepier and sleepier- which Billy only chuckles fondly at, ‘cause his boy looks so damn soft. And Billy’s just so in love with how easy Steve turns into goo with him.
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HA fill for a square from my 3nd and last bingo card for @harringroveson-bingo
Square: B2- Free Space
Title: Nest Material
Rating: Teen and Up
Word Count: 1658
Ship(s): Harringrove
Additional Tags: Hybrids, Cat Hybrid Steve Harrington, Bird Hybrid Billy Hargrove, Teasing, Hair-pulling, Billy Hargrove is a Little Shit, Billy Hargrove Has a Crush on Steve Harrington, Confessions   
Summary:  Billy has been stealing bits of hair and fur form Steve since he got to town. Today it comes to a head.
Nest Material
Billy has been picking at Steve ever since he came to town. It is a compulsion, a need for silky brown either from his thick head of hair or his chocolate tufted ears that nearly disappear in it. The longer hairs from his thick silky tail are Billy’s favorites but these days he sticks to coveting the tufts he has already claimed. Less danger that way.
Today is no different from usually Billy finding Steve in a moment of distraction. It is no easy feat sneaking up on a cat but Billy had learned young to stay as silent as possible. He tucks his big pale blue wings tipped in black tight to his back, tail held up to make sure it does not drag and give him away.
Steve is fussing with a crumpled piece of paper, ears and tail pinned down making today easy. Billy does not hesitate. As soon as he is close enough he catches a few strands of hair between his fingers and yanks. Steve shrikes, tail going bushy as it shoots straight up.
“Fucking stop doing that!” Steve hisses claws out as he turns and swipes a hand in Billy’s direction. He is already out of reach using his wings to push himself back plenty far enough after stealing a few bits of hair from Steve's head. “You’re such an asshole!” Steve growls, a low rumble that Billy always finds more cute than threatening. His ears pinning again as he stuffs the paper in his pocket with one hand and rubs at his head with the other, tail tucked tightly between his legs, the tip thumping against his shoe.
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ddejavvu · 1 year
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Cat!steve who moves silently, and likes to announce his present by breathing on your ear, or if you don’t notice, then biting it. He thinks it’s funny to see how good he can sneak
He’s legitimately SO GOOD AT IT THOUGH. You’re working on the couch and think surely. He can’t get behind me without me noticing. Nope! He slinks along the back out of your line of sight and climbs onto the cushions just to breathe on you - you flinch and shriek and swat at your ear and yowl at him about how he’s gotta stop doing that!! And he just >:) you have definitely gotten more than your fair share of bites because you’re too engrossed in a movie or a book or a meal when he tries freaking you out that he has to get your attention in a better way </3
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babysitterpng · 2 years
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some catboy steves for @shewritesdirty and @cherrydreamer 💖🐱💖
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noodlemonsterbaby · 1 year
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steve in his scoops ahoy hat except instead of “ahoy” it says “cat boy”
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