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Kid shark Billy is the cutest thing in existence and must be protected at all costs

don't worry! steve will protect him!

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"Finders keepers." was the first thing Billy ever said to Steve. Steve never complained. He knew from the start that it was him or no one, forever.

My final contribution to the @stmonstercalendar mermay bingo! Prompt: Courting ♡

This was so much fun! =D ♡♡♡

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Steve’s first substantial experience with queer culture is the grimy gay bar three towns over.

The floor is constantly sticky, the roof is half caving in and something in the air makes Steve feel dizzy, but there’s a 6’3 when in massive stripper heels drag queen called Billy.

She’s beautiful and when she performs, it’s like she’s performing just for him.

She gets fully on his lap during a lipsync of Casual by Chappell Roan and Steve feels his heterosexuality shedding off him, because holy fuck he’s definitely bi.

And that’s confirmed when he meets Billy out of drag, chunky sweater and lopsided glasses, reading 19th century French philosophy in Hawkins library.

And he winks at Steve. Knowingly.

Steve finds that he doesn’t even care if it’s just a marketing opportunity to get him to come back to the club. He needs more Billy.

@shieldofiron you’ve got me thinking about drag queen Billy now

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Some harringrove for my beloved @azrielgreen💕

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Aug 2024 .

Marine biologist Steve examining the merfolk's teeth.

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Winterdate - Lineart

So, this two idiots being casually happy in front of others is such a big kink for me, you can't imagin. They deserve the world!

Might add some more details to the lines. I don't know when I will find the time to color this but fluff has to be shared by law, so here you go!

Also for @lissieisspacey 's ask, who prompted me this : "Fluffy Harringrove please. I just need some happiness for Billy and his bf is such a good guy *dreamy sigh* Idiots"

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Lazy night 🌙

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Billy’s got Steve all pressed up against the Beemer when he says it.

“This is the last time, Hargrove,” he pants, putting his hand on Billy’s chest. “Last time.”

Billy thinks for a moment it sounds serious. Because Steve’s looking at him like it is, and because he hasn’t said that in a while. But he used to say it all the time – every time, in fact. Liar. Billy may be an asshole but Steve’s a huge fucking liar.

So he sort of huffs a laugh and presses back in against Steve’s hand and drawls “whatever you say, Harrington” because Steve’s a liar.

Steve indulges him in another kiss before he tries to speak again. “I’m serious,” he groans when Billy starts working down his throat.

“Sure you are, pretty boy. Just like all the other times,” Billy replies, a bit too focused on working open Steve’s shirt to come up with something meaner.

“I,” Steve starts, then gives a little breathless moan when Billy grinds their hips together. He tries again. “I found someone.”

That makes Billy pause, though only for a moment. “Oh, yeah?”

“Yeah.” Steve’s fingers are working on Billy’s belt. “Someone I think I wanna be serious about.”

Billy’s glad his face is buried in Steve’s neck so Steve can’t see him wince. Because yeah, Billy’s not the type of person Steve wants to be serious with. And he knows that. But it still kind of stings, every time.

Still. He presses Steve back firmer into the Beemer and tugs his shirt out from where it’s tucked into his jeans. Steve’s done this a few times, gone and gotten serious with some girl. He always comes crawling back.

“Well, when you get bored of this chick – ”

Steve gets Billy’s belt open with a little groan. “Not a chick.”

Billy stops.

This is new.

“What?”

“Not a…” Steve huffs. Tugs impatiently at the waist of Billy’s jeans. “It’s a guy.”

And holy shit, Steve’s serious.

He means it.

This is the last time.

Billy takes a whole step back, eyes kind of wide, staring at Steve. Steve whines, because he’s used to getting what he wants, spoiled rich boy that he is. For once, Billy’s not sure he wants to give it to him.

“You’re serious,” Billy says, and his voice sounds kind of hollow.

Steve blinks at him like he’s confused, all soft doe eyes. “So?” he pouts, because Billy’s never reacted like this before.

But Steve’s never done this before. Never tried to get serious with a guy. Which means it’s not about being queer. It’s not that Steve only wants to be serious with a girl, with someone he can marry, someone he can show off.

The problem isn’t with guys.

It’s with Billy.

Shame and embarrassment and anger curl ugly in Billy’s chest. He’s sliding his belt back into place before he really registers what he’s doing.

Steve’s frown deepens, really pouting now. “What’re you doing?”

“I’m going home,” Billy replies gruffly.

“What? Why?”

Billy shakes his head, and turns to leave.

“Billy,” Steve calls, and he sounds genuinely confused. “Billy, stop.”

But Billy doesn’t want to hear it. He doesn’t want to look at Steve right now. Because Billy is the problem. And if he’s gonna fucking cry, it’s gonna be far, far away from Steve Harrington.

Steve’s getting frustrated, because he snaps after him, “You’re wasting your last chance!”

“Goodbye, Steve,” Billy replies, a bit mean, a bit flat, and doesn’t look back.

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Steamy Harringrove sketch

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Winterbaron wip :3

pose credit to @/albanenechi

tags: @starringbridges

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Sweety doggo

no, I don't.

yes, you are.~

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Which one？This one.

后面是neta了一点摇滚和金属乐队的封面

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“Munson, what the hell is this?” Jason holds the offending thing with two hands, but he can’t tell which way is up. It’s some sort of knitted… thing. A coat mixed with a blanket mixed with an octopus.

“Courting gift.” Munson mumbles, looking down at the picnic table.

Jason cocks his head to one side. Normally courting gifts are like flowers. Candy. Nesting blankets. Normal stuff.

Jason bites back the acid on the top of his tongue. He has to remind himself that he actually likes this alpha, they’ve been sort of half courting secretly for weeks. “Did you… make it?”

Munson sits up a little, his slender shoulders squaring. “Yeah. My mom used to have these knitting magazines sent to the trailer so…”

Ok, so definitely not something Jason wants to insult. “What… is it?”

Munson squirms, dipping his head so that his face is mostly hidden behind brown bangs. “It’s a nest coat.”

Jason fingers the thing. It is soft, he had to hand that to Munson. Whatever it is, Jason wants to accept it.

“I can… put it on you, if you want.”

“Uh, ok?” Jason says.

Munson approaches him like he’s holding a bomb, not a green fuzzy… thing. Jason stands too, trying to be obliging. He likes this alpha, likes him a lot. He can wear the thing to show Munson how much, and maybe that will be easier than saying it out loud.

He lays it over Jason’s shoulders and helps him into the oversized arm holes. Jason’s pleased to discover that there’s a hidden inner sleeve that fits more snugly, a second layer that hugs him and an over layer that obscures it. There’s a few layers to the body of the coat too, and a weird hood with an attached scarf thing that Munson carefully wraps around Jason’s head and…

Everything calms. The anxiety that sits ever present in the pit of Jason’s stomach stills. The bird calls seem further away, soft and dreamy.

“Wow.” Jason says.

Eddie tugs the end of the scarf things and presses a quick kiss to Jason’s lips. “You like it?”

Jason blinks slowly, feeling secure and soft. The whole thing smells like Eddie. Eddie, Eddie, Eddie…

“God, yes. Thank you, alpha.”

Something impromptu for @stmarchmm I’ll have to add this to ao3 later

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Billy生日快乐

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