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thissortofsorcery · 10 months

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16 for the soft prompts? Harringrove, my one and only❤️💖❤️

Thank you ☀️

I, um. I did it again. So you get almost 2k. Yay?

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16. laughing while kissing

It was the kid's idea.

They were spread around the living room at Steve's house after a long afternoon of swimming, with full bellies and painted with different shades of sunburn. Dustin had put a movie on for them to watch, but nobody was really paying attention to it. Billy himself was dozing on the couch, head on Steve's chest, letting the feeling of his fingers in Billy's hair and the sound of the tv and of the kids' whispered bickering lull him to sleep.

"NO WAY you can keep a straight face for longer than two minutes, Dustin!" Max yelled into the silence, jerking Billy awake. His groan joined the voices of the other kids' complaints, all of them yanked from their own silent daydreaming.

"Yes, I can!" Dustin yelled back. Lucas, in the middle of them on the floor, rolled his eyes. "Last week I lasted three minutes while my mom stared me down before I broke."

"What'd you burn this time?" Steve asked, and Billy felt the vibrations of his chest.

"I singed a curtain slightly, but that's irrelevant–"

"It's irrelevant because there's no way you can keep a straight face for two minutes if I stare you down," Max challenged, a smug expression on her face.

"Unbelievable," Dustin said, shaking his head. "Lucas, back me up."

"I'm staying out of this," Lucas said, sounding like the argument had already taken years off his life.

"You started this conversation!"

"No, I said the movie was so boring my face didn't move for fifteen minutes, you said that was impossible," Lucas argued. "Then Max said it was impossible for you, and you went off. This is between you."

"Fine, Steve! Back me up!"

"You can't ask Steve, he's my brother in law!" Max yelled.

"Well, he's my brother!" Dustin yelled back.

"They're not gonna let me sleep, are they?" Billy mumbled into Steve's chest, hearing it rumble when Steve chuckled.

"No, babe, they're not," He said.

"Fucking kids," Billy groaned, pushing himself up from the couch with a sullen look on his face.

He got a Coke from the fridge as the yelling went on in the living room. The patio door muffled it much better, and he managed to enjoy a nice, rousing cigarette before he went back in to deal with the madness that was the dweebs when they were being stubborn about something.

Especially when it was Max leading the pack.

When Billy went inside, Dustin and Max were sitting across from each other on the living room rug, faces blank, two one dollar notes piled between them. Lucas, Mike, Will and El were watching them intently, spread around the couch and the loveseat. Lucas kept looking between them and his watch.

Billy headed for Steve, still in the same spot on the end of the couch.

"What's going on, now?"

"They bet on who can last longer," Steve said, rolling his eyes, but Billy could tell he thought the kids were hilarious.

Billy sipped his Coke and settled down on the arm of the couch to watch Max stare Dustin down, leaning her elbows on her knees, face carefully clear of any emotion. He could only see the back of Dustin's head, but he'd bet he was at least twitching.

"One minute, fifty seconds," Lucas called, on the edge of his seat. "Fifty one, fifty two…"

As he counted, the kids were leaning in closer to Dustin and Max, watching their faces avidly. El seemed fascinated by the game, with her chin on her hands, eyes bouncing between the two quickly, like she didn't want to miss a single twitch.

"Two minutes!" Lucas called, and Will and Mike started cheering. Under the noise, Lucas said, "Dustin can hold out that long."

Billy snickered when he saw one of Max's eyebrows twitch and her chin lift a little, fighting a reaction. He'd never admit it, but this was more entertaining than he thought.

Max leaned forward on her elbows, eyes fixed on Dustin's. Billy knew she would take being wrong personally. That meant she was going to make sure she wouldn't lose again.

She started twitching her ears.

Her hair was pulled back in a low braid, so they were visible, but the other kids probably wouldn't notice. Dustin, though, was staring straight at her. He wouldn't be able to miss it.

He didn't last long after that. He burst out into little giggles, and a second later Max let herself join him.

"Two minutes and thirty-four seconds," Lucas said. "Max wins!"

The living room erupted into chaos, the kids talking over each other and trying to decide who would challenge who next.

Mike lost to Will who lost to Dustin, then Dustin lost to Lucas. Lucas beat Mike, but lost to Will, because Will apparently looked like a sad puppy. Max beat everyone but Lucas and El. And El, somehow, beat everyone but Mike.

Billy watched everything from the sidelines, relaxing his body into Steve, with one arm around his shoulders and Steve's arm around his waist. He thought it would take no effort at all to just tip his body to the side and slip on Steve's lap.

"But Billy's the one who's really good at this," Billy heard Max say. "He can go really long without like, twitching or anything."

"No way," Dustin says. "He would start rolling his eyes and calling us dweebs like two minutes in."

"Oh no, there's no way you're roping me into this," Billy said, putting his foot down. "No way in hell."

So now he's sitting on the floor, legs crossed, with the dweebs in a circle around him, staring at his face like a tiny Millennium Falcon is about to come flying out of his nose or something.

"You're all so fucking creepy," He grumbles.

"Ready…" Lucas says, eyes on his watch. "Go!"

He lets his face relax, jaw set, staring straight ahead. He counts his breaths in his head, focuses on his lungs expanding, and does not look at the kids' wide eyes looking at him. He fixes his eyes on a blank spot on the wall behind them until his vision blurs, and he lets himself get lost in his own head.

The silence grows. The kids watch him quietly at first, but they soon start fidgeting.

"How long has it been?" Dustin asks.

"Five minutes, eight seconds," Lucas says.

"Told you," Max says, and she sounds smug.

The living room is filled with tiny sounds from there, fingers tapping, people moving, someone leaving and coming back with a can that they crack open. Billy doesn't flinch.

"Oh my god, he's not moving!" Dustin says, sounding frustrated. "How long did you say he could last?"

"I've seen him go forty minutes," Max says. She doesn't say why Billy went so long without moving a single facial muscle.

"Forty minutes?!" Dustin screeches. "What are we supposed to do until then?"

"We can put on a movie," Will suggests.

"We have to watch him," El says.

Billy counts his breaths. Feels his diaphragm move. He has to focus not to react. He didn't anticipate hearing the kids complain about being bored of something they nagged him into doing to be so fucking funny.

The noises of the living room get louder as they all get more restless, and every now and again someone will sigh like they're grounded with no TV, and Billy has to count his breaths again so he doesn't start laughing. It's worth it, though.

He hears Steve get up and go to the kitchen, picks up the sounds of him cleaning up the mess the kids left in there.

Every few minutes Lucas calls out the time, and the kids are less awed and more frustrated. Except for El, who's fascinated, still watching him like a hawk. Max is just smug.

"Fifteen minutes," Lucas says, like he's at the end of a marathon. "Let's call this."

"Okay, Billy wins," Dustin says, like he'd rather have his fingernails pulled out than admit it. "You can stop now."

But Billy doesn't. He just keeps staring ahead like he didn't hear them.

"Uh… Billy?" Dustin calls, crawling closer to his face. "You in there, bud?"

"Oh my god, he's not gonna move," Max says. "He's doing it to piss us off."

Dustin shoves his hand in front of Billy's face, waving it back and forth. Billy doesn't blink.

"Hello?"

"This is so creepy," Lucas says, throwing himself down on the loveseat. "It's eighteen minutes, by the way."

"We have to make him stop," In the corner of his vision, Max throws her head back.

"Steve!" Dustin screams, "Steve, we need your assistance!"

Billy can hear Steve yelling back from the kitchen, "Oh, no way! You wound him up, you deal with it."

"El, can't you do something?" Max asks.

"No."

"We're going to die," Dustin says.

"Really?" Footsteps come from the kitchen, stopping by the couch behind Billy. Steve continues, "Demodogs are fine, but Billy's blank stare is where you call it quits?"

"I can't live like this, Steve!" Dustin's voice rises in pitch and volume.

"It's been twenty minutes," Lucas groans.

"Oh my god, you're so dramatic," Steve must be rolling his eyes into the sun behind Billy's back. He hears some shuffling, and then Steve is kneeling in front of him, directly in his line of sight. Steve has a fond smile on his face, and it's almost enough to make Billy's mouth twitch. "Hi. Sorry about this, I can't listen to them whine anymore."

Steve crawls slowly to him, until his knees are brushing Billy's legs. It's enough to make his breath hitch, and he knows Steve heard it, because his smile widens, pleased. Holding his face blank is taking all of Billy's concentration right now.

Steve's face is close, and it looms even closer, his bambi eyes half-lidded and sultry, the very image Billy's been dreaming about since he moved to Hawkins. He hears El gasp, and Max's murmured oh my god, and Billy balls his shaking hands into fists with the effort to not move.

Steve's eyelashes flutter, so close to his. He can feel Steve's breath, warm on his face. His lips–

They touch Billy's, and he's gone, mouth spreading into a smile, and his hands come up to frame Steve's face so he can kiss him back once, twice, little smacks of kisses that Steve meets with a smile of his own.

"You fucking cheater," Billy's kisses dissolve into laughter, and Billy tries to stifle it by catching Steve's mouth again, sucking on his lip, but it comes bubbling up his throat, dumb little giggles that infect Steve until he's laughing just as much.

They don't stop kissing, though, meeting halfway in between fits of laughter. Steve's already climbed onto Billy's lap, wrapped his arms around him, and they're willfully ignoring the kids' yelling.

"I had to put a stop to it before they started throwing things at you," Steve presses another kiss on Billy's smiling lips, pulling another giggle out of him.

"Thank you for saving me," Billy says against Steve's mouth, eyes closed, soaking up the warmth of Steve's body plastered to his front.

"I got your back," Steve says.

"Yeah," Billy breathes, takes in the smell of Steve. Billy's face is flushed pink from laughter. "I know."

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Thank you for asking baby!!! I had fun with this one!

#sorcery asks #ask games #harringrove #prompts #billy x steve #billy hargrove #steve harrington #harringrove fic #harringrove ficlet #lovebillyhargrove #billy & the party #sorcery writes

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dragonflylady77 · 2 months

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HARRINGROVE FIC REC

My darling friend @lovebillyhargrove just posted the 38th (and last!) chapter of her latest fic. It's called Wake me up when July is around and it's nearly 220k of Harringrove featuring S1 King Steve and a ton of angst and secret crushes and pining with a happy ending.

Love sometimes falls on you, when you least expect it, absolutely don't want it, and it's a curse. Or Asshole Steve versus asshole Billy. Fire on fire, leading to an explosion. Will there be any casualties?

I'm so far behind on my reading but I'll get there and it will be worth it.

#harringrove #billy hargrove #steve harrington #billy x steve #fic rec #lovebillyhargrove #wake me up when july is around

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oopsiedaisiesbaby · 11 months

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Okay you know how i love your harringrove fics❤️ the one with the sailor outfit ??? A delicacy!!)))

Literally on the same day before reading your fic i had an idea of steve taking out Billy's Halloween terminator outfit (the jacket and gloves) and coaxing his boyfriend into having their own private Halloween aka reenactment of Tina's party 84.

Do you think billy agrees?

Thank you!!! 🥰 You make my day all the time, I just need you to know that ❤️

To answer your ask, Billy does. not. hesitate. I have thought about this exact thing so many times! I don’t usually mention WIP’s in case I never finish/post them but… I may or may not have an outline started for this exact scenario 🙈🤫

#askoopsie #lovebillyhargrove #harringrove #billy x steve

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witchsickness · 1 year

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Wait .. what?

Like.. Billy Hargrove is a successful doctor. Is about to get married soon. Steve Harrington is a school art teacher, in a relationship. Billy lives in LA, Steve lives in Chicago. On Christmas night Billy goes out with friends and gets impossibly drunk, and his buddies who are no less drunk, somehow put him on the wrong plane. He was supposed to fly to Cincinnati, to visit his nana, but ends up in a taxi in Chicago, gives the driver what is supposed to be his nana's address, and is driven directly to Steve Harrington's house. Still very drunk (champagne and wine on the plane) Billy manages to fish out a key to the front door from the flower pot near it, lets himself in and makes himself at home, wondering if nana has rearranged and refurnished the whole house.

Steve's in for a big unexpected surprise when he gets back home

Things get very chaotic from here)

screech!!!!! does tommy make a cameo to have a mental breakdown in the shower while drunk on nye champagne and fully dressed in a fur hat/coat combo yes or yes

#okay whos writing this!!!!!!!!#harringrove #ask #lovebillyhargrove

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suometar · 3 months

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❣️ Freeze ❣️ You’re under arrest for being so lovely. If you like, copy this message to 10 other blogs that you think are lovely and deserve it—you can keep the game going and make others feel beautiful, too!

💜 Thank you for making my morning with this 💜

And right back at you 💜

#Asks #answered #Lovebillyhargrove

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chrisbitchtree · 2 years

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Omg please!!! I need more of PAVLOVIAN in billy x steve!!!😍😍😍

The camaro??? Definitely pavlovian. The boys can't get anywhere on time because every time they get in this car, they end up shagging.

What else is pavlovian??)))

Billy's unbuttoned shirts? Steve's gray jacket? Billy's lifeguard whistle like he's the boss??..

Obsessed ❤️

Ooooh yes!!! Thank you so much for the ask, @lovebillyhargrove!! I love the idea of so many things eliciting a Pavlovian response for them! I had to write out something for this! I hope you enjoy it!!!💕💕💕

Expanding on this!

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Billy’s got Steve fully trained before the other boy even realizes what’s going on. Steve doesn’t blame himself for not noticing. When you have a boyfriend as hot as Billy Hargrove, it’s not that hard to believe that just knowing he’s nearby would make Steve horny. It’s definitely not weird that he gets turned on when he sees Billy’s unbuttoned shirts or his little lifeguard swim trunks.

He’s finally kind of clued in when twice in one day, while laying on a lounge chair at the pool, his mind blank as he stares up at the clouds, he pops a boner at the sound of Billy’s lifeguard whistle. He’s hot for the guy, but not that hot.

His mind wanders to all the times that Billy’s blown that whistle, then immediately pulled him into the private employee showers and pushed Steve up against the tiles or shoved his hand down Steve’s swim trunks and quickly and effectively jerked him off before returning to the lifeguard chair. Or the times where Billy’s sprayed his cologne in his briefs, then shoved Steve’s face against them.

The next morning, as they’re restocking the shelves of Family Video, Steve brings it up to Robin. “Hey Rob,” he says, more than a hint of embarrassment in his voice. “Have you ever heard of someone training another person?”

Robin turns to him, eyes narrowed. “What do you mean? What kind of training?”

Steve looks around before responding, making sure that they’re alone. “Any time I hear Billy blow his lifeguard whistle, or I hear him rev the Camaro’s engine, I get hard. Like really hard. No matter where we are or what I was thinking about before. And when I smell his cologne, I have to get him alone right away. For a while, whenever he’d blow his whistle and then he’d pull me into the employee bathrooms, but now when I hear the whistle I get hard and start seeking him out!”

Robin starts laughing before Steve can even finish is sentence, and he glares at her, waiting for her to explain herself.

She’s wiping tears of laughter from her eyes when she finally responds. “Oh my god, dingus, he pulled a Pavlov’s Dogs on you! And it worked! Holy shit! You should be studied for science.”

“So wait,” Steve says, his mind reeling. “I’m not crazy? This is real?”

“Well,” Robin says, “ I don’t know if I’d go as far as to say you’re not crazy, but this is a real thing, and it worked on you! Basically, Pavlov, a physiologist, ran experiments where he trained dogs by ringing a bell and then giving them a reward when then did what he wanted. Eventually, he was able to take away the reward, and the dogs would still do what he wanted when he rang the bell because they were conditioned. So Billy’s conditioned you by doing something sexual, and now he doesn’t even need to initiate anything. You just want it as soon as you hear the whistle or smell his cologne. He’s a genius. He’ll have you ready to go whenever he wants, and he can embarrass you by giving you a boner in public!”

Steve can’t believe this. He’s dating an evil genius! He has to get back at him. Two can play at this game. He starts plotting immediately. He decides that his grey Members Only jacket and the scent of his Farrah Fawcett hairspray will work best here because Billy already loves both, so it’ll seem more natural.

He executes his plan over a matter of months. He’ll make sure that Billy’s around when he sprays it, then have Billy fuck him against against the bathroom counter, his nose buried in Steve’s hair, or he’ll put on his jacket, giving Billy a sultry look as he does, then stroke him until he’s rock hard and leaking in his jeans, left with no choice but to do something about it, right now.

Steve’s laughing the first time he slips into his jacket as they leave dinner at a crowded restaurant and Billy starts to chub in his jeans, or when they’re at Robin’s, getting ready for a night out, and after Steve’s done giving his hair a good long spray, Billy’s dragging him to the guest washroom for some alone time before they head out. Robin, who’s been let in on Steve’s little revenge plot, is cackling as they go.

Billy pulls him down the hall into the washroom, slamming the door behind them and locking it. He’s on Steve in seconds, working the button on his jeans, and mouthing at his neck. “I don’t know what got over me,” he says, breath already a little short. He’s rutting against Steve’s thigh, trying to get some relief for the aching bulge in his own tight jeans.

Steve slides his fingers under the fabric of Billy’s unbuttoned shirt, pinching Billy’s nipple as he sharply nips his ear before whispering “Ever heard of something called Pavlov’s Dogs, baby?”

Billy whimpers in a combination of pleasure and pain. “Oh shit.”

#harringrove #billy hargrove #steve harrington #billy x steve #chrisbitchtree writes #my fic #lemon #harringrove fic #harringrove ficlet #asks #lovebillyhargrove #also I’m not even pretending to fully understand Pavlov’s Dogs so sorry if this is totally wrong lol

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mrprettywhenhecries · 4 months

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Thank you so much for your dacre gifs!! All of them, and especially the rare ones (like from Better watch out) ❤️

Omg you’re very welcome! 🥺💚

I’m definitely aiming to gif as much Dacre as I can, because there are sadly so few gifs of him 😫 It is my mission!

#joz answers #lovebillyhargrove

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hoegrove · 2 years

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🌜(Billy's tattoo hahaa)

💋💋💋

..... the scream i scrumpt when i saw your message 🤣🤣🤣 it's a bit... wonky and not pretty in places BUT I TRIED

#lovebillyhargrove #<3 #replies

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stevewhoreington · 1 year

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Billy would definitely call Steve "sugar balls"

Swamped at work so no time for creativity

Happy birthday!!! ❤️ Have a wonderful day 💐

“sugar balls” oh my fucking hell, i can hear this in his voice

steve doesn’t like the name at first but would be absolutely devastated if billy stopped using it

thank you for the bday wishes! 🥹🤍

#c’mere sugar balls #what’s up sugar balls #lovebillyhargrove #asks

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thissortofsorcery · 10 months

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9 and 18 for the fic asks😘

9. Do you write every day? If you wrote today, share a sentence of what you’ve written!

No :( I'm an awfully slow writer, and my brain needs time to like. Sit still and process. I have periods of inactivity that are awful creatively, and then a random and intense burst of creativity that lasts for a few days and leaves me drained. I tried implementing more of a routine in April but I had a hell of a writer's block in May. But I did write today! Here's a sample:

He's caught in between feeling like this detention is a major pain in the ass and a golden goddamn ticket. It's probably somewhere in the middle though, more like a silver lining.

18. What’s one of your favorite lines you’ve written in a fic?

I went through a few fics to decide, but I kept coming back to this one. And it's not a fluffy one! It's about Steve, I just thought it was kinda. clever. Context: Steve not getting into college.

“Anywhere,” Steve says, mouth twisting into a sardonic smirk that looks just like Tommy’s, like he’s gotten used to the idea already, galvanized it into the Steve is so dumb trophy of comedic genius all his friends have awarded themselves.

Thank you so much for asking! 💗💕

send me a number from this list of fic questions

#sorcery says #ask games #sorcery writes #harringrove #billy hargrove #steve harrington #thank yooooou #lovebillyhargrove

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disdaidal · 3 months

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Your gifsets are the BEST, and will always be loved and appreciated, looked at and reblogged 💖

I really wished it were so, but you've always been so supportive and kind to me, and I am always grateful to you for that babe. 💖😍💞

#replies #lovebillyhargrove #<333 #you still reblog my old stuff every now and then and muah #i don't know what i've done to deserve you but let me just say again i <3 you

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prettyboybillyhargrove · 1 year

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