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intothemoshpit · 2 years

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𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬

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pairing ▎robin buckley x fem! reader

length ▎short

warnings ▎soft and vulnerable robin. comfort from reader. kissing. petting. shared affection. angst and fluff!

summery ▎robin comes crying to y/n, and y/n comforts her.

a/n: I wanted to do something for robin, but since I haven't really had that much motivation to write, I just decided to do a very short imagine.. hopefully you guys enjoy <3.

also sorry for no gif 💔.

6.16.22

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“ 𝐢 just don't understand why they can't accept me.. ” the blonde had whispered in a strained voice, while her head rested on y/n's lap and her arms hugged around the girls waist loosely. her eyes were distant, mind replaying the memories that formed not too long ago – at most, an hour and a half. robin had rushed over to y/n's house in tears; babbling at a fast pace like she always did, but this time barely able to get her words out and sentences formed properly. after coaxing her into taking deep breathes, by grabbing ahold of her hands and gently caressing over her knuckles like she enjoyed, y/n listened after she gathered herself; growing visibly more upset as the seconds ticked by, from robin telling her how her parents reacted to her coming out for a second time.

“ I just.. is it me – do they hate me? ” robin talked lowly, voice void of any emotion except for the emptiness that lingered in her rasped tone. “ is it that I talk too much? do I dress too... too different, for their liking? is it because my grades weren't high enough in school? or the fact that— ”

“ robin. ” y/n hushed the girl from talking, by stopping the hair pets she was giving her, and grabbing ahold of her face. once each palm pressed into either of the blonde's cheeks, robin slowly lifted her blue hues to stare up at her girlfriend. with a soft smile, one that holds a thousand truths and a million grains of symphony, y/n glided her thumb pads under the female's eyes; wiping away the remainder of black mascara that smudged beneath the lower lashes. “ my sweet girl.. there isn't anything anything wrong with you, baby. ”

after scooching back, which made robin lift her upper body upwards; weight supported by her elbows that dug into the bed, the blonde's beloved slid one thigh over said girl's waist, until she situated herself over buckley in a straddle. leaning down, this time face to face with her girlfriend, y/n positioned one hand under the back of robin's neck, while the other gently pinched her chin. “ you're the most sweet, ambitious, smart woman I know.. ” l/n mumbled, flickering her eyes over the other's face to make sure she was listening. “ there isn't a thing wrong with you – your parents just can't accept the fact that you're meant to choose your own path and be with whoever you're meant to be with. ”

before continuing, y/n laid a kiss onto the corner of robin's mouth. she had been staring at y/n in wonder the entire time, but now.. her eyes practically mirrored stars; sparkling with the utmost fascination and love anyone could ever see. “ and I don't mean to talk down on your mother, I know you still love her.. ” her thumb stroked over the small dip in robin's chin, while eyeing her lips. “ but she's stupid to ever say those things to you.. and I promised you, I'd protect you to no end; that means from her as well, I hope you know that. ”

robin took a minute to process what the l/n girl had said, but once she did, she was nodding hurriedly; rather dumbly opening and closing her mouth. “ yeah – yeah, ” blondie sputtered, trying her best to find a response proper enough. “ I know.. I know. and I love you for that. ” y/n's eyes lit up once she heard those words. though, robin's eyes held desperation as they made eye contact again; buckley, slowly, sliding her hands up to rest upon the hips of the female she loved dearly. “ just... please don't get arrested.. or kill her. I don't think I'm ready for either. ”

humming, a smile on her lips, y/n finally leaned down and pressed her lips to her lover's. robin smiled instantly, which caused y/n to leave a few pecks behind, before pulling back to look down at her again. “ no promises, angel. ”

#stranger things #stranger things s3 #stranger things s4 #stranger things 3 #stranger things 4 #st #st 3 #st 4 #st s3 #st s4 #robin buckley #robin buckley x reader #robin buckley x fem!reader #robin buckley x y/n #robin buckley imagine #reader insert #y/n insert #fem reader

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intothemoshpit · 2 years

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𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝

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pairing ▎steve harrington x fem! byers sister! reader

length ▎short..ish

warnings ▎swearing. steve being kind of judgmental. reader being a byers sibling (adopted so all readers can enjoy! but it isn't actually mentioned). robin praise. light joking. love/mutual liking confessions. kissing.

summery ▎steve and y/n have a conversation on the sidewalk curb, that ends up with them confessing to one another.

a/n: I wanted to write another thing for steve, so I decided on this. hopefully, it isn't too bad :''). enjoy!

6.12.22

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“ 𝐲a' know, byers, i never actually expected you to be this fun. ”

y/n nearly choked on the mountain dew she had taken a sip of. thickly swallowing, with a small cough following after, she turned her head to look at the brunette who oh-so-boldly spewed those words out to her. “ yeah? ” she cracked a grin, her voice a bit strained since she was still trying to recover from the fact her drink went down the wrong pipe. “ and why's that, harrington? ”

steve shrugged, lip jutted out in thought while his eyes remained glued on the road ahead. they were both sitting on the curb of the sidewalk, a few houses down from the wheeler's, that was blaring with music and laughter from the celebration party they were throwing for lucas; a way of congratulating him for once again, getting hawkins' basketball team to the top. he hadn't been kicked off the team, thank the heavens. “ well, jonathan doesn't really hold the best reputation here- ”

“ code for ‘ jonathan byers stole my girl so I have a huge grudge held against him ’, right? ”

pausing, the male finally look the girl's way, only to glare at her teasing smile. “ no. ” he shook his head, darting his gaze to the ground. “ and will, from what I know, wasn't too popular himself. plus, the kid is kinda... ”

“ — weird and paranoid? ” steve hesitated on nodding, but did it regardless. this made y/n roll her eyes, smile suddenly vanishing. “ well, people in this town have their heads up their asses, and they all think they're better than every other person. I'm not really all that surprised that will wasn't popular. ” biting her bottom lip, the (light/medium/dark) haired female ducked her head; letting it hang, as she stared at the pavement. “ plus, will went through a lot.. you can't exactly expect him to be normal after all of the shit that's happened. ”

it was silent for a small moment after that, the crickets around the area and the small breeze that blew, being the only sound to fill out the atmosphere. “ you're right. ” steve spoke up, finally, earning him the reward of y/n lifting her eyes to look at him. he returned her gaze, while a sorrowful, small smile edged onto the corner of his mouth. “ I'm sorry - I shouldn't have judged will.. or you. I didn't even know you before this whole vecna creature showed up. ”

spilling out a small chuckle of amusement, the byers sibling offered steve her own smile; one filled with appreciation. “ you're right - we didn't even really talk before this.. ” leaning over, a shoulder was knocked against the brunette's. “ but I'm glad we got to know each other... I fell for a guy who's actually not all that bad. ”

the size of steve's eyes after the sudden confession, would've made anyone lose their minds in laughter. he was truly shocked, which is why y/n pressed her lips together and looked away from him, to stop herself from laughing. “ you... like me? ” he slowly spoke, trying to wrap his head around what was just said. while another crackle of a laugh sounded from y/n, she nodded, confirming that it wasn't a lie. this left steve to look forward, and just sit there for a second; arms hung over each of her thighs while a dumbfounded expression laid on his visage.

“ I guess I should say I like you, too. ” harrington blurted, finally facing the older girl after a beat of silence. y/n, intrigued but thankful, raised her brows at this; in a way, telling him to continue. “ I first noticed when you dressed up in that god awful outfit to go with nancy and robin, to visit creel. ” his face scrunched up, emphasizing just how much the powder blue pencil skirt and frilly-collared, silk, light yellow blouse were. “ honestly, it was bad. bad. ” the way his eyes enlarged and how he raised his hand when he said that, made byers laughed louder than before. “ I don't even know how nancy can call that fashion. ”

“ I don't either, ” y/n confessed, after coming down from the fit of giggles she let out. “ I truly wanted the earth to swallow me whole when we entered that building. thank god, robin had some serious acting skills and saved our asses. ”

steve smiled at that, actually appreciative that robin buckley could be called his best friend; she was amazing, and has been a big help in all of the stuff that's happened. since last year, anyway. “ speaking of robin... ” steve moved his gaze off of the nearby street light, and back onto the other. “ she actually told me you had feelings for me. I just didn't want to believe it... seemed too good to be true. ”

humming, rather taken off guard, yet finding the new information numerous, y/n arched a brow at the male. “ remind me to never tell her a secret regarding you, again. ” she raised her soda can, as if saying cheers to let it be known that she was serious. harrington rolled his eyes at that, but grinned and nodded anyway.

“ will do... ” he mumbled, sort of distracted when speaking. he was trying his best to find the right words, for what what he wanted to ask next.

y/n took notice of his sudden, absentminded state. “ something wrong? ” she quipped, all while slightly swishing the contents of liquid around, in her can boredly. another beat of silence passed, which seemed to be happening a lot, but they both could understand why; they weren't used to talking like this.

“ will you go on a date with me tomorrow? ” steve turned his attention back onto the byers girl, only to find her already staring at him; a new softness in her big doe's. “ I mean.. you like me, I like you, so- ”

“ — are you mental? ” she interrupted the nervous hound, making him go quiet in anxiousness. the reassuring smile she sprouted though, calmed him down. “ of course I will, steve. I wouldn't have told you I liked you, if I didn't want something else to happen. ”

now he was cocking a brow at her. “ something else to happen? ”

y/n signed, shaking her head. “ you really are clueless.. ” bending forward, she sat the green soda can in front of her, before straightening herself; leaning over towards him, the female took a single hand and wrapped it around the underside of his chin; thumb pressing into one cheek, while her digits pressed into the other. steve's eyes held surprise, upon realizing what was coming next.

lips of honey pressed to the harrington boys, causing him to inhale heavily. he never, in all his years of making out with people girls, has experienced a kiss as good as the one y/n gave him. although the slightest bit of dryness could be felt on her bottom lip, the lingering taste of cocoa cola lip balm entered his senses and the overly smooth surface greeted him; sending chills down his spine. she seemed experienced, much more than him, and steve found that incredibly attractive.

eyes sliding shit, the brunette pressed forward, kissing y/n back. she exhaled through her nose in bliss, while a throat rattling hum of satisfaction left him. the girl released her hold on his face, and instead, slid one arm around the back of his neck; guiding his body closer to her own. steve's own finally gained consciousness, which led to him snaking his arms around the (light/medium/dark) haired females torso. squeezing y/n close, while drinking in her taste and smell; her doing the same to him.

finally, the two separate after what seemed like a decade. a sharp intake of breathe is what each of them took, once their lips parted, and y/n was quick to look at the man with pure adortion. steve took a few seconds longer to actually open his eyes, given that he was practically hypnotized, but when he did, a smile broke out on his face.

“ I think we should go back inside now.. ” y/n whispered, her thumb absentmindedly caressing against the junction of his neck, where one of his jugular veins led into the connection of his shoulder lining. he nearly shifted at that, but composed himself.

“ I don't want to.. ” steve admitted, with a grumble, earning a chuckle from y/n. “ but I think your right... robin'll be on my ass if she notices neither of us are in there. ”

the byers sibling hummed in agreement, slowly slipping her arm back from around harrington's neck. “ no doubt she already has. the girl is like a detective. ” that earned an amused grin out of steve, him shaking his head in toe.

“ yeah, she is.. ” after retracting his own arms, the brunette pressed a palm to the sidewalk, only to push himself to stand. holding out a hand to the girl in offer, he tilted his head in the direction od the wheeler house. “ come on, I'll walk you there. ”

y/n definitely didn't miss that little glint in his eyes. “ sly bastard.. ” she mumbled, taking the male's hand. he hoisted her up, proceeding to sling his arm around her shoulders once she was on her feet. a smirk of confidence now painted his lips.

“ you're definitely right on the sly part. ”

#stranger things #stranger things season 4 #stranger things 4 #stranger things s4 #st #st s4 #steve harrington #steve harrington imagine #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x fem!reader #reader insert #female reader #y/n insert

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intothemoshpit · 2 years

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𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞

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pairing ▎eddie munson x male! reader

length ▎short (drabble)

warnings ▎18+, smut. sub reader. kinks ahead. implied height (taller than eddie).

a/n: obviously there's more warnings I could've put, but since dabbles are short I rather not just spoil it all. enjoy, though :).

6.11.22

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“ you're shaking, babe. ” the dark haired male chuckled into y/n's ear lowly, dragging the tips of his fingers, that had previously been holding fresh-out-of-the-freezer ice cubes, across the lower half of his bare back. it earned a whimper from the subject present, who's hands were binded together by leather restraints that tied to a chain hanging from the ceiling above.

“ not replying, huh? ” eddie gave the male a side glance, watching as the taller of the two, by three inches, gave him a pleading look; so desperate, and glossed over with tears that just couldn't spill. “ right - you can't, ” a smirk graced the brunettes lips as his orbs darted down to eye the make-shift gag in y/n's mouth. “ you're kind of... mute, right now. ” the small, yet twisted, joke made munson cackle lowly in amusement.

looking away from y/n, who only seemed to be growing frustrated; attempting to wiggle free from his cuffs which made the chain rattle, eddie swiped a tongue over his lips, before biting down on his bottom. “ I don't know... ” he paused, only to let out a bitter sigh. “ I just don't know, what to do with you. ” the way he aggressively whipped towards y/n, faces now only inches apart and an infuriated look on the guitarist's face, caused the (skin color) shaded male to slightly flinch due to the unexpectedness of the movement.

“ you didn't listen to me... ” eddie harshly whispered, eyes never leaving y/n's own. a hand, one the taller man caught moving from his peripheral vision, edged closer to the hardened length that rested right beneath l/n's navel. the current's breath instantly hitched when chilled fingers wrapped around the center of his cock, only for a rough thumb to glide over the under belly of his tip, and drag up to the head; padding smoothing over the slit that was sensitive to the touch.

as y/n's eyes rolled, threatening to close, an idea sparked in eddie's mind. he smirked devilishly, only to lean closer; pressing a soft kiss to the male's cheek. “ I think I know exactly what to do with you, dollface. ”

#stranger things #stranger things 4 #stranger things season 4 #stranger things s4 #eddie munson #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson x male reader #eddie munson x reader #y/n insert #reader insert #male reader #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson drabble

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𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰

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pairing ▎eddie munson x steve harrington

length ▎semi-long

warnings ▎takes place after season 4. swearing. use of weed. eddie and steve singing and bonding (it may be a bit cringy). love confession. kissing. small insecurities(?) throughout. fluffy, sweet, kind of mysterious eddie at the end. sorry if I missed any!

summery ▎eddie came over steve's place to sell him a new product, but the two ended up hanging out together. steve reveals he actually took eddie's advice and looked into some rock bands, which leads to a love confession.

a/n: i'm not saying this will be great, but I loved this idea in my head. I want to be all mysterious so the song, and band, will be mentioned in the imagine below. I hope you all enjoy :). ps not fully proof read, sorry for any errors.

another note: my dumbass didn't research the release date of the song until after I wrote most of this imagine... cause, ya know, the band has been around for a while. so, we're gonna pretend like it was released in the early 80's instead of late 1991. I didn't feel like rewriting the entire scene or finding an new song.

6.10.22

don't say anything about the gifs not lining up right, I'm aware 💔.

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𝐬teve wasn't expecting on having company that night, more for the fact that he was in bad mood due to the power going out and for his parents leaving, once again. but then he found the generator they kept in the garage for emergencies, kicked it on and called eddie to see if he had another supply of marijuana come in. fortunately for him, he had just gotten new bud - that led to munson coming over his house to drop off the awaited order. him and steve began talking, and somehow, someway that landed them in steve's room; both sprawled out on the babysitter's bed with smoke spiraling around them.

“ never rolled you out as the kind of guy to be a fan of sissy spacek, harrington. ” eddie stuttered out a choked laugh, upon speaking up right after taking a drag from the tightly rolled joint the two were passing back and forth. a carrie white poster was pinned up against the wall by thumb tacks, displayed for anyone that entered the room, to see, considering it was so huge. seeing as steve didn't seem like the type to be too into horror, or that kind anyway, it took the guitarist off guard and caused him to let out a clouded burst of laughter; coughs following forth.

rolling his eyes, the short-haired brunette took the joint he was offered; pinching it between two fingers before inhaling, and letting the chemicals sit in his lungs for a few seconds. “ yeah, ” he began, as he blew out the smoke. “ well... never thought you'd be the kind of guy I'd consider a friend, yet here we are. ”

hearing steve the hair harrington refer to him as a friend, made eddie feel fuzzy inside; It's like he accomplished something that seemed impossible, and he was proud of that. though, the heavy feeling in his chest that followed after it didn't seem too great. “ I wouldn't say friends, ” the male stated, a playful ring to his voice as he looked over at steve; a smile stretching across his lips. “ more like we're just two dudes that smoke together. ”

steve looked over at him with an indifferent look, and for a moment, both men just stared at one another.. before harrington elbowed him in his ribs, which caused eddie to laugh loudly and roll to the side. he nearly fell off of the bed, but caught himself; thus, leading the other to let out crackles of laughter, of his own.

“ shut up, man! ” eddie pushed himself to restructure in the position, he was previously in. with a slight annoyed, but not really serious look now on his face, he knocked shoulders with steve before taking the joint back. “ wasn't funny. ” but, steve was still laughing, which made the male glare at him.

“ you're not funny either. ” he sneered, placing the end of the nearing-roach back to his mouth. a small inhale was taken, enough to amp up his buzz but not make him choke, before it was blown out a few seconds later. dragging his gaze off of the other, a small smirk cracked at the corner of his lips while he stared forward, at the wall. “ dick.. ” eddie mumbled, while holding out the last of the zol.

“ I'm.. ” coughing out the last of his wheezing laughter, steve slowly sat up; bending one leg to where his ankle crossed over his lower thigh, and his stomach slightly rolled forward due to him being hunched over. “ I'm sorry - I just, ” his shoulders lightly shook, while another small rumble slipped out. “ — I just didn't expect you to fall. ”

eddie watched steve from the corner of his eyes, watching him pinch his lips together in attempt to not spill out another wave of humerus giggles. it was adorable seeing him like that, but the male wouldn't voice that out loud; it'd be a rather dead give away that he had feelings, wouldn't it? which is why he chose to look away, as well. he would rather be suspected as a murderer again, rather than have steve catch him looking at him, as if he were the most beautiful creature in the universe.

deciding that the spliff was just about ran down, eddie leaned over towards the ashtray that sat on the bed side stand and stubbed it out. “ I didn't expect to fall either.. ” and although the words held a deeper meaning, steve was far too up in the clouds to even consider that munson practically said how he feels.

not another word was spoken as eddie laid back, only to stare up at the ceiling of steve's room. he didn't even notice before, given that he wasn't really paying attention, but a black and white print out of debra winger, in a cropped tank that laced in the front and jean shorts, positioning her legs outwards so that they resembled a butterfly, was flatly taped to his ceiling. the photo wasn't too revealing, but she wasn't exactly covered either. “ really, harrington? ” eddie barked out a laugh, the corners of his eyes crinkling in the process.

“ what? ” steve, who had been staring off into space thinking about god knows what, lulled his head to the side dramatically to look over at eddie. once eddie turned his own head, his eyebrows shot up in amusement and his eyes ticked to the ceiling. steve, cluelessly, looked upwards... only for his eyes to widen.

“ shit! ” he hissed, panicked. “ I forgot that was up there! ” while he scrambled to get up, though wobbly, eddie laughed his ass off in absolute enjoyment. he knew steve didn't hide the fact that he was into hot people women, but he didn't actually expect to see a poster like that on the babysitter's ceiling; his family seemed too proper to let him have such a thing.

“ relax! ” the fluffy haired male ended up grabbing his friend by the arm, to stop him from tumbling to the ground by moving too fast. steve immediately halted, looking at eddie with wide eyes as if he just let the boy see the most horrible shit in history. but eddie, rather calm now, simply grinning at him, just shook his head while releasing the hold on him, he had. “ it's not a big deal, dude. it just caught me by surprise. ”

steve was unsure if he should trust eddie's word or not. usually, he wouldn't freak about something like so; he wouldn't care, and it's not like he hides the fact that he's a bit... appreciative of beauty. but eddie munson, guy he's been tripping around since they were trapped in the upside down together, seeing something so suggestive in his bedroom? his hearted nearly leapt out of his chest. not only was it embarrassing in itself, but the guitarist most likely wouldn't let him live this down, even if he did say it was alright.

“ come on, harrington- ”

“ steve. ”

eddie's lip parted, his eyes darting away in a confused manner. “ what? ” he questioned, once he made an unsure face at the other.

“ steve. ” harrington breathed, barely audible. though, clearing his throat, he fixed his stance; standing up a bit straighter to match the raising tone he spoke with next. “ call me steve... not harrington. ” just rolling his own last name off of his tongue, felt wrong, so imagine how he felt hearing his actual crush call him that again and again.

after a beat of silence, munson pondering in his mind why his friend suddenly sounded off, he slowly nodded his head in hesitant agreement. “ alright... ” he retracted the arm he had previously reached out to steve, continuing to roll onto his back, in the position he was beforehand. “ steve it is. I'm cool with steve. ”

of course, a verbal response wasn't given - but that's only because the guy's brain practically melted into mush. hearing eddie say his first name, his preferred name, made his heart do things that most likely weren't even normal. since he didn't want to seem anymore weird than he was, though, he slid in next to the other; laying flat on his own back to stare up at the ceiling.

that god damn poster, though.

“ remember how you told me about that guy, uh... ozzy osbourne, right? ” steve slightly tilted his head to emphasize he was thinking, but not once did he look at eddie again. eddie, nodding, mumbled a small ‘ yeah ’ while drawing his brows together. why was he bringing that up? “ well, uh.. ” the former swiped his tongue over his lips, while sparing the curly haired male a glance. “ I started looking into rock n’ roll. some of the bands aren't that bad. ”

raising a single brow, eddie decided to turn his head towards steve with a questioning look. “ what are you getting at? ”

another glance was spared munson's way, but instead of responding, steve threw his legs over the side of his bed before scooting off the edge. gliding over to the stereo he bought not too long ago, he switched it on; draining even more of the power that the generator supplied, just to listen to one track of the band he came to like.

“ what are you doing? ” sitting up, bending his leg upwards on instinct and resting both of his arms over his knee, in a crossed position, eddie tilted his head forwards to stare at steve with a solemn expression. “ you better not be putting on some fairy dust bullshit that you consider ro- ”

“ I'm not. ” steve interrupted the metalist before he could continue, holding up his index finger in gesture for him to wait, while he slid a tape into the open slot. after closing the lidded opening, the male turned the volume dial up a few cues. “ just listen. ” he turned towards eddie, a rather excited grin etching onto his lips once the beat began sounding. “ I promise it's not a waste. ”

signing, munson finally settled and chose to listen to the song. the beat that thumped to life instantly became familiar to him, which made his eyes flicker to steve's; a large smile taking over his face, that had even the size of the planet beat. “ right now? ”

steve bounced his brows, nodding. “ by the one and only van halen. ”

it was clear as day eddie loved this song; this band. his sock-clad foot, that was on the mattress, moved up and down to the rhythm of the song. the longer the beat flowed, the better it got; the guitar stums melting in with the piano notes, before the pressing of the keys change altogether into something more catchy. the sound of perfectly vibrating cymbals sync in with the melody instantly, bringing it more to life, which causes eddie to finally jump out of his seated position and nod his head aggressively once he's on his legs.

wasn't long before the drums began sounding steadily, yet in a harsh rythem; keeping in toe with the pianist and now more bleeding, guitar rips. munson's hair was swinging around at that point; strands seeming to flow in the air longer then his head banging took, since his tuffs couldn't quite seem to keep up with his chaotic movement. steve could only stare, eyes resembling ones of a doe-eyed deer, while his lips were parted in awe.

“ don't want to wait 'til tomorrow! ” eddie began singing, his voice loud. eyes closed, he tilted his head back, dramatically raising his fist to the air as if he were actually holding a microphone. ”

“ why put it off another day? ” steve looked eddie over, still mesmerized, before realizing he was the one to put the song on. why just stand around?

slightly smiling to himself, the brunette jogged over; not wasting a second to join in on the singing and fantastic performance.

“ one more walk through problems!

built-up and stands in our way, ah! ” both of them, now back to back, had their fingers curled into fists and raised to their mouths. singing into them loudly, did their knees bend and backs arch forward with passion.

“ one step ahead, one step behind me! ” eddie took the lead with that part, making sure to jump around, to where he was facing steve. this made the other laugh loudly, once he felt the movement behind him; causing harrington to open his eyes and face the man that was trying to hold back a huge grin, as they now stared at one another.

“ now you gotta run to get even,

make future plans or dream about yesterday, hey! ” munson jumped up, his shirt slightly riding up to reveal his pale torso. steve, accidentally, started to stare - but of course caught himself, and looked away. eddie didn't notice, thank god; he was too busy rocking out.

“ c'mon turn, turn this thing around, hey! ” he did one smooth head bang, before throwing his head back again.

“ It's your tomorrow!

(right now!),

c'mon, it's everything!

(right now!),

catch a magic moment, do it!

right here and now.. ” the guitarist faced steve full on this time, offering a smile filled with true euphoria. steve, despite having a racing heart since he almost exposed himself, returned the smile back.

the song seemed to play on in the background after that. eddie didn't pull his hues away from steve's own, and the main man in question seemed to be too captivated by munson's dark brown specs, to even think about looking somewhere else. time turned slower, and slower, while the room morphed into a static filled, inaudible mess; almost like he had been dunked underwater.

by now, eddie was standing up right; chest slowly heaving in ragged breathes. sweat now ran down his face, with his damp bangs clinging to his forehead from all the movement that went on with his hair. even though he looked wiped out, skin tinged red and all, harrington still found him to be absolutely breath taking.

it was odd how one minute, steve was stoned out of his mind and laughing about eddie nearly falling off of his bed. then, he was freaking out, absolutely panic-y about the metal head seeing not only an embarrassing picture, but nearly slipping up that he liked him. now, the male was busy edging closer to his friend, while eddie just stood there; mouth ajar in wonder, while his chocolate orbs bounced around the babysitter's face.

wait.. what was he doing?

immediately, realization dawned on steve. his steps halted, eyes slightly widening once he put together the reality of his actions. eddie didn't like him like that - he wasn't even into guys. hell, steve only accepted last week, that he actually had feelings for eddie; deep ones. so, why would someone like eddie munson, return the same emotions?

“ got to turn, c'mon turn this thing around, hey! ” everything seemed to reach steve's ears again, especially the lyrics blaring through the electric box that sat on his dresser. it made his head spin with a good, drunk-like feeling...

“ it's your tomorrow..

(right now!)

c'mon, it's everything!

(right now!) ” it's like eddie could feel, could hear the same message that steve did, because his eyes trailed over to the stereo, just looking... almost flabbergasted, completely taken off guard.. before he switched his attention right back onto the love struck male.

“ catch that magic moment, do it!

right here and now! ” and, it's like that's the only thing he needed to be told. steve couldn't predict his next movements, couldn't even see himself doing it at any other moment, but within just a millisecond, his lips were on eddie's.

munson wasn't prepared to come over to steve's house, not only to hang out, but to end up in a freeze frame moment that would come straight out of a romance film. it was odd, rarely heard of, but it didn't bother him in the least. kissing harrington was a dream come true for him. it's even better, that steve made the move himself.

but fuck, even then, he was slightly worried for a minute... steve was just staring at him. it kind of creeped him out, until whatever fucking being from the heavens above, decided to rope him in on what was happening; his hearing magically switching on once more, just to take in the words that were sounding out from steve's stereo. after he listened, while he listened... eddie knew why, finally, steve was looking at him that way.

it's the same way he looks at steve, when the oblivious puppy isn't looking; too busy caught up in his own head or whatever he's talking about. munson never thought he'd come up with the conclusion of the bat wielder returning his feelings, but shit.. he's glad he had this chance to find out.

arms circled steve's hips, pulling him closer while the feel of harrington's own arms, hugged him close by his middle. their lips moved against one another perfectly; attaching, then de-attaching, then moving in perfect lip-lock in a rhythm that was so familiar, you'd think they'd practiced it plenty times before. it wasn't the case, obviously; it was just two guys who knew each other so well, in a small amount of time.

eventually, lack of oxygen caught up to the two, which was a bitch and left steve ready to swear up and down the town. but both men knew they needed to breathe, or else this thing called dying would happen. It was irritating, but so be it; they pulled away, slowly, eyes fluttering.

harrington was the first to open his eyes. half-lidded gaze falling on eddie's face, studying how his eyes moved underneath his eyelids that didn't quite open yet. his lips were a little brighter now, given the circumstances, but they still looked as pretty as ever. he still looked as pretty as ever.

“ keep staring at me like that, and I might just think you have a little crush on me.. ” a teasing grin lifted, once munson managed to open his eyes and stare right back at steve. the small, playful glare he received was worth the comment. “ that was... ”

“ — something.. ” the other finished, voice not necessarily quiet, but a little under his normal volume. steve's eyes were softer than normal, and so was his tone; anyone from a miles' radius could see he was practically at his knees for the outcast. “ I didn't think- ”

“ — that I'd kiss back? ” eddie quipped, yet another smirk threatening to take over his twitching lips. once steve silently nodded, his gaze was tore away from the male. “ I didn't think you even liked me, to begin with.. ” eddie's dark orbs eyed the ends of his own hair, out of nervousness, before flickering up to meet steve's in a rather serious, yet unsure way. “ but I guess we both had a secret we were keeping quiet about. ”

though it was hesitant, steve still managed to crack a soft grin. he rolled his bottom lip between his teeth, letting his eyes drift away from eddie's continuous, alluring stare. “ guess so.. ”

“ but.. ” anxiously, yet curiously, glowing specs flickered up to meet eddie's own again. “ I'm glad we hung out.. I would've - we would've never known, if we hadn't. ” an open mouthed, gleaming smile was given to the more shy of the two. “ you did good.. ” a hand trailed to find one of steve's, that had long fallen from eddie's body; palm slipping into his, only to squeeze gently. a thumb slipped over harrington's knuckles, caressing over them lovingly. “ I'm proud of you. I'm glad you kissed me. ”

he was silent for a minute, not really knowing how to go about that.. the words made steve's heart pound; flutter, to where he thought he might have a stroke. it made him feel nice. he just didn't know if he could speak, without stumbling over his own speech.

“ I, um.. ” he swallowed, adams apple bobbing; nervous eyes flickering back and forth between munson's own. “ thank you... I'm glad you kissed me back. ” leaning in towards eddie's face, he decided to just.. suck it up, and go with the flow of how things went. fuck it, right? “ I'm pretty sure I would've thrown myself out the window if you hadn't. ”

once steve offered a beaming, amusement filled smile, eddie let out a quiet chuxkle; the small rumble releasing from within his chest, before a full blown laugh was booming. he had to turn his head away to gather himself. “ sorry, sweetheart. the sudden boldness was just unexpected. ”

brows knitting together, steve could feel a new wave of warmth spreading up his neck. “ sweetheart? ”

nodding, the back of his hand positioned over his mouth to hide a growing smirk, eddie eyed him with a humor filled gaze. “ yeah.. sweetheart. is that a problem? ”

quickly, steve shook his head. “ no, no - not at all. ” he seemed dumbfounded, however. “ I just... didn't expect a pet name, is all. ” lower lip dipping out, his head cocked to the side. “ or to like it. ”

munson hummed, now fully turning towards steve. his steps seemed rather... sway-ish, though; almost free, yet laced with a teasing humor. eddie only ever seemed to get this way when he was extremely giddy. “ trust me, harrington, I'm full of surprises. ”

“ I told you to call me steve. ” a small glare was thrown eddie's way, but both knew it was in a more playful sense, than irritated. “ and what the hell is that supposed to mean? ”

eyes rolling skywards, before dropping to the ground, a smirk now on display, eddie lazily spun his way around steve. “ you'll know in due time, chosen one. ”

and, although steve didn't get this nerd's take on speaking weirdly all the time, he still loved it and was glad he was there to witness it. but all because eddie began speaking that way, didn't mean he forgot about what the man said; what other secrets did he have, exactly?

“ what other bands have you listened to? ” eddie's voice caught steve's attention, and the questioned itself beckoned him to trail over to the curious metalist, who was digging through his different tapes.. but, still - that same question continued to play in his head.

I got kind of tired a quarter of the way through, so... sorry that it's half assed. I hope it's not too bad, though.

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pairing ▎ steve harrington x gender neutral! reader

length ▎ semi-long

warnings ▎ season 4 spoilers.. kind of. slight swearing. robin teasing. reader being all googly-eyed for steve. light hearted joking. cute and fluffy. one kiss. steve being love struck.

summery ▎ reader likes steve and has for a while, but doesn't know how to tell him. robin catches them staring, which leads to an emotional conversation and steve butting in. steve pulls them away and ends up confessing before the reader does.

a/n: ha, I got an idea for fluffy content. this was originally supposed to be a drabble but... as you can see, I dragged it. hopefully you guys enjoy <3. ps sorry for any errors.

6.8.22

(feel free to steal this gif. I see absolutely no season 4 gifs of steve so I made one myself.)

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“ 𝐲ou've been staring at him for a while, now. ”

upon robin thinking it'd be a good idea to lean over your shoulder and sneakily whisper in your ear, you jump; completely frightened from the unexpected experience. you attempt to turn around and swat at her in annoyance, but she dodges out of the way; laughing lightly at your face which had twisted into an unamused expression.

“ no I haven't. ” rolling your (light/medium/dark) hues, you drag your attention off of the male you once again glanced at, and onto the dirty blonde that was grinning at you with a knowing look. “ stop; I haven't, robin. ” you scoff, trying your best to ignore the fact that your neck and face were beginning to rise in temperature.

“ mhm, sure. ” the female nodded, curling her lips inward as she tried not to burst into a foot of laughter. “ keep telling yourself that, y/n, but we all see the way you look at steve. ” her eyes turned onto the male, who was busy leaning over the small table that stood perched in max' double-wide; a not-so-well drawn out diagram of a plan placed in front of him. either of his exposed arms were gripping onto the table ends, as he listened to max and dustin throw ideas and theories his way. around half an hour ago, the lot of you had just escaped the horrendous dimension that holds those ugly creatures. nancy had gotten trapped by vecna, and it was hard to pull her out of the trance, but robin ended up saving her behind by remembering one of the tapes she listened to in her room. ever since you escaped to max' place, you've been in your own world; staring at steve with an unreadable expression.

“ — I'm surprised he hasn't figured this out, himself. ” robin spoke again, after a few passing seconds. her blue orbs turned onto you again, while a tiny smile pulled at the corner of her mouth. “ it's hard not to see it... ” rolling her bottom lip between her teeth, you watched as her specs of blue flickered onto nancy. “ I wish someone would look at me like that.. ”

you hadn't known robin that long, you didn't know much about her, but it wasn't hard to spot that she was into women. however, it wasn't your place to say anything, so you always kept your lips zipped everytime you found her eyeing nancy in a more-than-platonic manner. “ trust me, ” the blonde turned her attention back onto you immediately. “ you do get looked at, like that. you just haven't seen it yet. ”

robin's lips parted in wonder, curious as to what you meant, but you didn't give the secret away. instead, you offered a smile that held all the answers, right before turning to look forward again. steve had began moving, leaning forward to point at different things on the paper that was laid out. you couldn't make out what was being said, mostly because you weren't actually listening, but you knew by his body language that the guy knew what he was talking about. we're you focused on the way he moved, though? not exactly. more like... you were focused on the way his back muscles maneuvered, and how he his hips moved whenever he'd shift his weight onto the opposite foot. it was so hypnotizing.

“ you need to either get a grip or ask him out, y/n. ” robin's gentle giggles reached your ears again, after the comment. you paid no mind to her, but... you knew she was right, deep down. “ we aren't getting any younger and with how things are going now, you may only get this chance once. ” silently, you looked over at her. she pursed her lips, before looking to the floor; ocean blues seeming rather glassy now.

“ I don't want to believe any of us will die... but, ” she inhaled shakily, while lifting her head on a wobbly manner to connect eyes with you, once more. “ you never really know.. y'gotta take the risk; at least you'll have an answer in the end, right? ”

the blonde's facial expression of hurt and fear, along with her words that stuck harder than super glue, really sent a wave of emotions to come rolling over you. you nearly started tearing up yourself, but you held it back, settling on reaching out to wrap your arms around robin. “ we'll be okay.. ” you mumbled, while lifting a hand up to pet at the back of her head. “ I'm scared, too... but I believe we'll be alright. don't give up hope just yet. ”

“ did I miss something? ”

robin was the first to jump back, once steve's voice interrupted your little moment. shaken up from his sudden appearance, you sent a small, half-hearted glare his way. “ don't go sneakin' up on people like that! ” you hissed, hitting his shoulder with a small swat of your jacket sleeve, afterwards.

steve winced, but only because his body slightly bent to the side because of it. the wound he had received was rather ugly, and now that you all were out of the upside down, the pain had long kicked in. he could tolerate walking and moderate movements, but bending wasn't too high on the list of things that felt manageable. “ sorry, ” he huffed, eyebrow jeering in a twitched raise towards you as he gathered himself. “ didn't mean to scare you. I just wanted to know why you two were over here having a sob party. ”

“ if you must know, ” robin butted in, causing steve to turn his attention onto her. “ we we're having an emotional moment, these things happen in these kind of situations when someone has been through as much as we have. ” she finished off, brows raising in a rather matter o' fact imply while her lips raised in a closed mouth smile.

“ o... kay. ” steve started, staring at robin confused uncomfortably for a good moment, before flickering his orbs back onto you. “ well, not to interrupt, ” a small, hopeful look appeared. “ but I wanted to know if we could talk? ”

although you were unsure, and honestly confused on what he wanted to talk about, you ended up nodding your head and mumbling a small ‘ okay ’ to him. he turned on his heel silently, and began walking over to the kitchen; you following in toe. of course, you snuck a glance at robin over your shoulder, only to see her grinning openly and giving you a fat thumbs up.

“ y/n.. ” the brunette leaned against the counter, on front of the sink, rather stiffly as he began speaking. a small inhale of breath was taken through his nose, due to the dull ache that accused in his sides, but he tried his best to ignore it. “ I know this is kind of a bad time, but I have to get this off my chest. ”

“ what, exac— ”

“ please, just listen. ” steve's head raised while he interrupted you, a look of what seemed to be begging, being given. because of it, you instantly silenced and nodding; really nervous as to what you were about to hear.

harrington crossed his arms loosely across his chest, averting his anxious filled eyes off of you and onto the floor, that just looked so much more interesting in that moment. “ I've liked you for a while, now. ” you froze when hearing those words, only to stare at him wide eyed. “ I, uh.. since last year, actually. ” slowly raising a hand, he scratched at his cheek; a habit he picked up when he was nervous in a situation.

“ I just didn't know how to tell you... I thought maybe, since we weren't really on good terms in high school, that you'd tell me to go pound one. ” he dryly chuckled to himself, while his head lulled in a silent roll of humor. “ that's why I took an interest in robin and, uh.. stopped talking to you as much when you came around. ” finally steve lifted his head, to catch your surprised gaze. he slightly smiled at that. “ robin and I clicked, and I thought she was really cool, so I thought maybe I had a chance to move on from whatever hopes of dating you, I had. ”

once his smile fell and his lips tightened, you knew something had happened. “ things didn't work out though, obviously.. ” he lazily lifted a hand, gesturing to the bubbly ball of energy in the other room. “ she wasn't interested in me like that. although I think we could've been great together.. ” his head tilted to the side, once his specs flickered back onto your form that slouched against the other counter. “ I'm.. kinda glad she didn't like me. ” a lop-sided, lip biting grin formed on steve's face. the way he was looking at you would make any person wobbly in the knees, and give them the urge to faint - and it is doing that to you, which is why you were cursing yourself for not looking away. the butterflies in your stomach were building, and it was only a meter of time before you collapsed.

“ to cut to the chase.. ” the male gently pushed his lower back off of the cabinet behind him, which kind of hurt, and walked closer towards you. with your state becoming rather shy, you attempted to back up into the island more, but of course it was no use; leaving you trapped once steve closed in on your body and placed one arm out, on the side that left a small opening. “ I still like you, y/n. ” he mumbled, his luke warm breath, that had a lingering scent of cool mint, fanning over the base of your nose and upper lip. “ and this was hard for me to get out, so I hope you don't make me feel like an idiot.. ” the fact that he had to lower his voice to say that, or even said it at all caused you to let out a small laugh.

chuckling himself, the male finally sprouted the question; a rather hope filled look in his eyes. “ will you.. go out with me? on a date, after all of this shit is over? ” with a voice as sweet and calm as his, despite him being a nervous mess, you knew you couldn't say no. you didn't want to, either; clearly you're crazy about him. It's just that any other time you were asked out on a date, your anxiety would get the best of you... but youll be dammed if it does this time.

“ of course I will. ” you muttered back, small smile on your lips, just loud enough for the twenty-year-old to hear. steve knew by the soft and genuine look in your pretty eyes, that you were being real with him. just knowing that made a huge smile break out onto his face.

“ are you two love birds done in there? ” you and steve both looked over at robin, you having to crane your neck at a cramping angle, just to see her smirking in a victorious way. “ we've come up with a small plan. it's... risky, but still a full plan. ”

turning to look back at the brunette, you both shared a look before nodding in unison. “ yeah, ” steve spoke, taking a second longer than he should to look away from you. “ yeah, we're ready to kick this things ass. ”

“ yeah! ” dustin yelled, while throwing his arms in the air and shaking his fists. you didn't see, since you were too busy ogling the beauty in front of you, but you could what the boy was doing just by his tone. it made you smile widely, which lead to steve staring at you once again.

“ you comin'? ” he whispered, nodding his head over to the others. you took a minute to respond, but eventually you nodded. “ yeah, just.. can I do something first? ” you asked, voiced hushed and barely audible. thankfully steve has good hearing, so he nodded; though, a confused look on his face.

but, he wasn't confused anymore when you cupped his cheeks, and suddenly kissed him. in fact, his eyes widened a fire spread down his neck in response. he had no time to return the kiss, because you were already pulling away; a smug look of your own crossing your features.

“ okay, ” you hummed, brows raising while your eyes lidded. “ I'm ready. ” patting his cheeks twice, you released the male's face from tour hold before slipping out, through the space that was provided along side you. steve had moved his arm without knowing it, which gave you the advantage.

“ whoa... ” the man finally mumbled, reaching two finger tips up to press against his lips. you definitely are a little minx.

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warnings: random headcanons that I think are acceptable. 18+ content mentioned. just too much things to list so be cautious if you're easily triggered and such.

6.8.22, unedited.

sorry for any errors below.

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DATING BILLY HARGROVE WOULD INCLUDE

in the beginning...

him being a dick. when if he decides to date you, he obviously likes you a lot; blondie has made himself a reputation of being a whore and sleeping with people girls like they're a brand new comforter bought for the winter season. but, even so, I don't think he'd bring his walls down right away. he wouldn't be a complete ass, but his attitude his always show off-ish and tone can be quite hard at times.

random mood swings. due to the fact that billy has dealt with both physical and mental abuse, I think it's safe to say his mental health has been impacted greatly from that and has led him to develop mental illness(es) of his own. can't say for sure what, but anger plays a big role in it. he'll definitely snap at you over the littlest things at first.

constant arguments. If you're more closed off, shy and rather not indulge in anything involving shouting, I don't see you stirring the pot more than it already has been. in fact, you get rather shook up and jumpy whenever billy starts shouting over small things. however, if you're the opposite, then I can see things getting bad. nothing physical would happen, but I do believe things can get broke in the heat of the moment.

anxious smoking. since his emotions and thoughts would be bottled up, and he feels as if he can't talk to anyone, including you, he'd always have a lit cigarette to his lips to calm his anxieties. most of the time he chain smokes because of this.

refusing affection. I don't see him giving into any of your touches, at first, unless it's to make out or possibly move further. he releases his anger that way. with other touches, such as hugs, he recoils because he hasn't had someone touch him like that since his mom passed.

random side eyes. since billy knows he isn't the greatest person to be with, he always feels immense guilt after arguments or snapping out on you. he tends to give you side eyes and brief glances, while considering an apology.. maybe something more. of course, nothing ever goes further than that.

little pda at school. while we know hargrove loves to touch and show off anything that's his, when it involves a fresh relationship, I just don't think he'd be too romance-y and such at first. of course, I see him having a hand in your back pocket upon first entering the school, but once you two split for classes that would be done with until you two are alone again. and, perhaps throughout the day, he'd give you a tiny peck on the lips two or three times.

him being overly jealous. he still lets you have your own freedom, as in he's not up your ass about everybody, but if someone even speaks to you in a slightly flirtatious manner, he's by your side with a sickly sweet smile, silently fuming, with a hand wrapped around your waist. I think I can all say he won't necessarily make a scene unless the person doesn't take a hint and back off.

questioning your whereabouts. if you leave his side after school, not to go back to your own place, billy has the habit of questioning where you're going. it may come off as toxic, maybe it is but in reality he's worried... and kind of insecure, but you didn't hear it from me. this also connects with just any time you aren't with him, or by his side; expect phone calls to your house.

later on...

he doesn't yell at you as much. while I very much think billy has anger issues, and mood swings and sometimes can't control, I can see him realizing later on just how badly he mistreats you and picks fights. he'll slowly start to catch himself mid-yell and stop, before walking off to go have a cigarette to calm his nerves. the days also seem to carry on more peacefully; more with him starting to come around, and less arguments.

talking with you. before, billy would just smoke twenty-four-seven to the point where the ashtray would be filled with eight butts within twenty five minutes. later on, though, he cuts down on smoking - deciding that maybe, if he verbalizes to you what's wrong, he'll become less snappy. it works most of the time... but he's extremely awkward with speaking about his feelings and problems, so expect pauses in between.

being more physically loving. billy will definitely come around at some point and let you touch him. maybe it still does make him slightly uncomfortable, but after a bit he becomes touch starved and often finds himself either laying his head in your lap, so you can play with his hair, or he finds every excuse to hug you from behind. it's definitely a turn around, not that your complaining though.

apologizing more. he, in fact, is not too good with apologies. billy gets real awkward and tends to trip up, and word things wrong. but I definitely think, at some point, he gets better with it; would sometimes pair the apology with a small gift, like a stuffed animal or your favorite flower. or, even, he might show you he's sorry by physical convincing you with sweet yet alluring kisses.

more pda in public. by time he's come around to be a better boyfriend, I already see you both out of high school. this means less small pecks in the hallways, and more hand holding and shared kisses at the pool, and other public places. usually, at the pool, billy will take you off guard when you're searching for him and wrap his arms around you from behind. this follows up with him lifting you off the ground, and twirling you around until you get done screaming your head off. expect him to try and push you into the pool once or twice, too. out of there, he often holds your hand; caressing his thumb over your knuckles absentmindedly as an instinct to make sure you're alright. more physical teasing tends to be shared as well, because he just loves making you flustered.

less controlling and more trusting. while billy would still get jealous at times, he'll loosen up at some point and not question where you're going. the only way he would, is if it's suspicious; you leaving in a rush and not mentioning for what, as an example. I also see him, at some point, giving a very bad apology about being a dick about questioning you in the past. the fact that you won't be too bothered by it at that moment in time, will ease him and make him put more faith into you.

him taking care of you. we all obviously see billy ass this tough guy who who's one massive asshole. but, even though that is kind of true, I don't think he'd be the kind of boyfriend that lets his girlfriend's wounds go untreated. if you get into a fight or an accident happens, involving physical injury, I see this man becoming insanely worried on the inside and instantly pulling you to the bathroom. your set onto the sink, and only seconds later would your wounds be addressed. as a bonus, if it involves a fight, expect him to go after that person.

being protective. billy has a thing where he refuses to let people mess with what's his. he's very protective of you, so if the wrong guy says the wrong comment, expect a fight to break out. or if a jealous bitch says something way out of their range, expect him to go off with his own out of pocket comment. he doesn't let anyone pick on you, and he sure as hell will go ballistic if another human being touches you in anyway without your consent.

him sprouting random ideas when high. for some reason, I see blondie as a goofy dude when he's on cloud 9. he'll speak shower thoughts, things he's just never said out loud before but would surface due to his brain being elsewhere. in my head, he'll definitely mention getting matching tattoos more than once - however, since he's gonzo, he'll suggest the dumbest shit. you always bring it up later on just to tease him, and he becomes a pouty bitch that gives you the silent treatment.

him meeting your family. when this option hits the table, he's not too thrilled at first; hargrove just isn't too good with families, so meeting his partner's would be... awkward. very tense, in his mind. though, I do see him trying his best to be good. to your guardian(s), if they're nothing like his father is, I can see him attempting to strike an actual conversation with them to possible get on their good side. he won't suck up, but he'll definitely be out of character. if you have any younger siblings, billy will definitely make an effort to get along with them and maybe form a small bond.

him making up with max. this alone would be a difficult subject for him. in order for him to do this, he'd have to explain everything to her.. which he wasn't okay with doing at first. after some convincing from you though, and shared kisses and praising words, he finally gives in. it's kind of sloppy, and billy messes up with his wording a few times, but eventually he explains to max why he was such an asshole to her. in the end, the two become acquaintances that soon lead up to a beautiful friendship.

I feel like there is way more that can be said, but for now I'll leave this here. I think I pretty much summed it up how I see billy as a partner. hopefully, it's not too bad.

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