#int: billy

[mickeymaddox]

↦ closed starter  / billy klein @billyblueklein ↦ location: blackstone booze

Running out of wine at home was a tragedy, especially when she realized part of the reason she hadn't even noticed was that she had been spending so much time at Şerefe as of late. It was tragic, really, but she'd promised a friend to host her soon... So here she was, roaming the shelves of the liquor store trying to find the right supplies for a night of lowkey gossiping and girl talk. Lifting a bottle of red in one hand, Mickey raised the bourbon she was carrying in the other and eyed them carefully. "Do you think these would go together? Not at the same time, but like, maybe in the same night?" She glanced at the man standing a few feet away, her face instantly shifting from general politeness to shock. "Holy shit, Billy Klein? What the fuck are you doing here in BFE?! I figured you'd be some big major league player by now."

[magsdeveaux]

☆ closed starter / billy klein @billyblueklein ☆ location: mariana's cocina

"Well, well, well," she said as soon as she spotted him sitting on the bench inside the lobby of the restaurant. "If it's not the one who got away," Maggie teased, referring to that old familiar nickname she'd always used for Billy. Their short-lived relationship in the third grade had been quite the hot topic among their classmates, and they'd had the most attended wedding on the playground that semester. "Thanks for agreeing to get lunch with me, Billy. One of my dancers is looking at majoring in journalism and I want to get a feel for what she's looking at, and you were the first person who popped into my mind. I didn't even go to college so I'm not any help at all here, I'm completely lost."

[kit-mcgrady]

↦ closed starter  / billy klein @billyblueklein ↦ location: boulevard bbq

"Do you ever think about how pigs would feel if they knew they'd end up in some tasty barbecue?" Kit pushed around the mac and cheese on his plate, trying to get as much of the leftover barbecue sauce mixed in as he could. There were times he seriously considered licking the plate clean, but his mom would probably come right on back down to earth to haunt him he if he did. "Like, i'm sure it's scary as hell bein' a pig and all, but if I knew I was ending up in barbecue and not, like, pork rinds? I'd be pretty happy about it, I think."

[benitoxherrera]

↦ closed starter  / billy klein @billyblueklein ↦ location: the whiskey barrel

There weren't many televisions in the bar, but Benny always made sure one of them was turned to the Cubs game when they were playing. He'd grown up a Cubs fan and would be one until he died, even in the rough years. When the game ended, he grabbed the remote and changed the channel quickly, shaking his head. "Fucking hell, they shouldn't have lost to the Phillies," he groaned before running his hands over his face. Glancing over toward Billy, Benny eyed him carefully. He knew the guy from around town, had seen him in the bar plenty over the past few years, but somehow hadn't ever really struck up much of a conversation with him. "You play? You've got that look."

[horrormoviepsycho]

billy loomis - he / him - 19 .

︵we all post with a tagging system . block if you don't like what we post or reblog, we could care less . 

╰no tag/🔪🚬: billy | #tobyposting/⭐🧃: toby (host , he/him) | 📼/#stuposting: stu macher (he/they) | 🧪: dr. phosphorus (he/it) | ❌: bucky barnes (he/him) | 🍷: hannibal lecter (he/him) | 🪓: HABIT (he? it? they?) | 📱:kurt kunkle (he/him) 

︵be wary when you ask us things . don't be insensitive, use common sense .

╰stu and billy are both taken, do not ask to flirt with them . we aren't dolls to tease or flirt with either, treat us like people .

[voughtint]

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[cestacruz]

The bonus art on your post about Young!Stanley meeting Bill where he’s standing on top of what I assume is the portal is making me go insane cuz before Mabel intervened in that one episode Stan had a fear of heights and assuming he had it when he was a kid there’s no way Bill doesn’t know about it since he’s in Young!Stanley’s mind and all I can think about is Bill unpossessing Stanley while up there and him panicking and/or freezing up when he comes to his senses and realizes how high up he is and Ford just fucking loosing his mind like “Oh god he’s gonna fall oh god oh god-“

eehehe ehehehehehee stanley better keep his footing when Bill leaves, or else

for angst purposes im making the portal bigger now (? *plays that song that plays in that scene of Avatar when the protag falls from the plane gonna ramble in the tags now thank u

[brckensocietyarch]

{ closed starter | @ghstlovr | based on this }

"princess..." the male spoke out in a sing-song type tone as he walked through their house, the devious gleam in his eyes as he fiddled with the knife he'd brought with him in order to have some... fun. "i promise i'm not going to hurt you baby... i'm just going to gut you like a fish!" he growled out, stalking through the house, as if he knew he could take his time, that there was no easy way out of this.

[blcssom]

closed starter for @persephonyed based on this plot

she knows better than to approach her brother's newly minted girlfriend, especially so early in the evening.... and yet billie can't help but saunter up behind the familiar face. "fancy seeing you here." beat. "fancy seeing you clothed, no less. that's a sight i'm not used to."

[darkwants]

for: @fcundaticnsofdecay inspo: the trucker au pairing: ezra and billie

"you know i'm not supposed to pick up hitchhikers, right? against policy because you could be a distraction and you're not authorized to be in the truck or near the load." and that was true no matter what smokey and the bandit or any other film, fiction or porn or otherwise, had to say about truckers. sure, there was also a rule that said that after six months of safe driving, they could bring authorized passengers with them, but having cute puppy dog eyes and looking pathetic on the side of the road looking for a ride didn't make her authorized.

but then again… the rule was about the load. which, if you followed it to the letter instead of in the spirit of it, that meant that as long as he wasn't carrying anything, then he could give her a lift. and maybe give her something else, because she was fucking cute and she had to know that it was dangerous hitchhiking on the side of the road and asking random men to give her a lift. maybe she wasn't in danger of ted bundy picking her up, but it was generally polite to pay someone back for a favor in one way or another and a girl as cute as she was had to have some idea of how to make it worth the risk.

tilting his head at her, one corner of ezra's mouth curled up in a smile. if nothing else, she would be a good distraction for the next few hundred miles, assuming she didn't jump out of the truck on the way or try to rob him or do something else stupid. another reason you weren't supposed to pick up hitchhikers is you never knew what they may have on them, but she didn't look jumped up on anything. "lucky you, i'm on my way to pick up a shipment, so you've got at least a few hours before you're forbidden. you heading anywhere special?" he wasn't going to leave his route for her, but he was curious if he was getting her anywhere closer.

[heartsdefine]

↪ memes / accepting!

@stormlit said: " i am in awe of your heroism. " billie & 13 (but like, it's sarcastic)

        the doctor frowns. “well. lucky i didn't come here to impress you, then, isn't it?” they move swiftly from one console to the next, typing quickly on keyboards they mostly understand. “what i did come here to do, is save everyone.” they step up to billie, stopping just short of her personal space. “if you don't mind getting out of the way.” 

[waveofstars]

@dcgtown liked for a starter !!

"What?" Billie exclaimed exasperated. "I'm an amazing wing man. Wing woman. Wing person. Whatever, I'm offended you think I'd fail you. I'll have you know I'm certified in being a perfect third wheel, so yeah, I'm qualified."

[troublcmakcrs]

▸   @popularmxnster   ⟶   ❛  “ wow, the power of gay. ” (for tweek lmao)  ❜   ╱   (  into the void: re5 , accepting .  )

   Unlike Craig, Tweek was significantly less touchy on the subject of gayness.  It was not that he was forced to be gay necessarily—looking back, he had crushes on some boys from their class, even back then.  His only probably was that he had not been gay for that particular boy.

   Nowadays, he was free to indulge as much as he liked, and did he, not at all above hooking up with total or near-strangers, especially in the heat of a mutual high.  He was glad to be rid of Craig, not men in general.

   As such, his mouth drew up in a knowing little smirk, and there was a glimmer of amusement in his green eyes.  “It can be compelling, can’t it?”

[brckensociety]

watching her try to process this deceit was admittedly like watching a good horror film, the way she couldn't seem to see him as the bad guy after his act as that caring good guy? it was well worth the effort he had put in. hearing the way she begged, how her eyes looked so sweet and innocent, it tugged at what little heartstrings billy possessed. "oh sweetheart, i'm sorry," he breathed, a hint of sincerity in his tone as his gaze shifted down to the ground then back to her eyes. "i hadn't exactly planned for it to go this way, y'know? so i have to work with what i've got, and sadly, that means keeping you down here." the door to the basement was the only door in the house that had hardcore locks, it was where he typically stored his suit and knife but he'd have to find those a new spot. "but... if you prove that you can be a good girl, i might just make some changes so you won't have to stay down here," the male spoke as the thumb on her cheek moved to graze over her lips. "god, you're so pretty, flynn..." he mumbled, eyes focusing in on the trail of blood his finger was leaving on her plump lips. "at least this way those evil boys won't be able to pull those pranks on you again, you'll be safe," as safe as one could be with a serial killer.

" no .. no .. " pathetic words repeated again. she couldn't put him and the masked face together. she let out a sob when she mentioned the only exist ... upstairs. now she was alone with the boogeyman and he had the upper hand. how could she be so stupid? flynn didn't know him — not really. she just needed someone who looked out for her and he did. knees shook when he touched her again but afraid to make a move that would result in his blade ending up cutting through her skin. " no i won't, i promise. " words doesn't sound believable when fright was taking over every cell of her body. " please billy, don't leave me down here. " doe eyes searched his gaze in her attempt to beg. " i'll be good. " she tried swallowing down the lump that had formed in her throat. his bloody hands and being so close when she helped him down the stairs left her clothes with stains of red. " i don't wanna be alone down here. " because how was she supposed to get a moment to get away if she was hidden down in the dark? she looked down, feeling the cold blade against the skin of her stomach that peeked through.

[futurefind]

//the very sudden realization I don't need to worry abt pity notes/asks/etc bc... if i did I'd absolutely See that by now with how tiny my circle is??? Omfg 😭😭😭

Gn yall maybe I'll write tomorrow

[brckensociety]

{ open to m/f/nb | based loosely on this | please read rules before interacting. | note: doesn't have to be scream related, he's a psycho either way. }

"i'm starting to realise i didn't think this through that much," billy spoke out as he walked around the room he'd just broken into. he'd been following the other for the past month, something about them sparking an interest in him that he couldn't ignore. "i mean, i've thought about doing this, coming into your room and usually i think about tying you up and having my way with you or stealing you away from this place and having you all to myself until you realise the connection we have but..." the male paused, the knife in his hand pointing in their direction without much thought or intent. "i haven't actually planned exactly how things should go, there are so many variables, like someone else being home or how much you do or don't want this to happen. of course, i'm not dumb. i know no one else is home but i don't know if anyone is actually coming home tonight. which leads me to wonder how i should go about this. do you have any ideas? and please, don't say something stupid like, letting you go, that's a sure-fire way to make me excited," his final words were said with a teasing tone, a wink offered in their direction.