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Billy Hargrove x Fem! Reader

sum- You’re annoyed with the lack of attention, your boyfriend, billy has given you after an absolutely amazing night. You do everything in you power to provoke him and lord have mercy, does it work, a little too well. 

CW- dom!billy, cussing, name calling, ass slapping, pinv, sex, Smut, mention of drug use, mention of alcohol, oral male recovering, noncon-con, dub-con,  18+ minors dni, nicknames, kinfe kink if you squint.

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Billy had taken you into his bedroom to show you his new digs. He’d finally moved outta his parents and into his own huge mobile home with Max to keep her safe. The moment Max spent the night with el, billy swept you away from school.

On his new bed was where he fucked you for a straight 4 hours. He fucked you with his fingers, he fucked you with his tongue, he fucked you with his cock. He drew six orgasams from you until you were pleading for mercy, overly sensitive with tears running down your face, and hair messed up. Your body deliciously bruised.

The only thing he wanted to do was show you how good you’ve been to him the past 9 months you’ve been together. But that was 2 weeks ago. You haven’t seen or talked to Billy in 3 days and he’s been distant for the rest. You’ve asked Max about him and she always says he’s busy.

You knew that there were many ways to get your boyfriend's attention. Sending him lewd pics, showing up at his place, or telling him where you’d be for the night and he would always show up and act like he was “just passing through.”

But one way that would absolutely get you in trouble was the way you were going to be at the party. Cheyenne Gibson hosting a senior school party and being best friends with her gave you a front row seat to see the invitation list. Many of the horny jocks of the swim, and football team were going to be there and of course so was billy.

You walk down the stairs of your house wearing a tiny, tight, black dress and matching heels. Your hair is up in a ponytail and you’ve straightened your hair. You’re phone dings looking at seeing a text from billy asking if your going to Cheyenne’s party and if you need a ride.

Rolling your eyes you close your phone and leave your house.

Walking into the party you already see drunk girls dancing up on other girls' boyfriends and people doing lines off bitches ass’s.

“Y/n!!” Chyenne squeals hugging you.

“Hey! Ohh you look so good.” You smile.

“No bitch you look hot as fuck did billy let you leave like that?” She asks

“He doesn't know and I don't care.” You laugh as she does as well and hands you a solo cup absolutely full of spiked punch. Your first drink of the night but certainly not your last.

Since you’d turned your phone off you couldn’t know that Billy had been calling for over 2 hours.

“Y/n! Y/n!” Chyenne catches you on the dance floor.

“Someone special just arrived.” She giggles over the loud music. Looking over at the place she gestures you see Billy walking through the crowd as some other guys greet him.

You smile at her and nod she shimmies off and you walk to the bathroom down the hall and around the corner seeing a line, you don't actually need to go, you just know that other guys hang around waiting to talk to girls who are waiting.

“Hey.” A voice says you turn to see Jake, captain of the football team.

“Hey, how are you?” You ask

“Chill.” He says handing you a blunt you take it and inhale the smoke before handing it back to him blowing out the smoke in perfect O rings. He chuckles at your talent.

“You alone tonight?” He asks you to nod.

“Good you gotta go or you just hanging around?” He asks you shake your head

“Just standing here…wanna dance?” You ask if he looks you up and down and nods, taking your hands leading you back out.

Dancing with your back against his chest your ass rubs against his crotch giving him the most obvious boner his hands are all over your body and face in your neck inhaling your strawberry and cream scent as you let your hair down.

Another guy comes and joins and you gladly dance with him pretty soon you're surrounded by people touching up on you and dancing, smoking and drinking. Through the vibration and lights you see Billy across the room spotting his face immediately drop in anger, his eyes dark as he lights a cigarette watching you.

You smirk and purposely bend forward the guy behind you gripping your hips grinding against your ass, your small dress riding up. You stand again wrapping your arms around the boys watching as billy boils.

You turn away from Billy facing the other guys. But before you know it another set of hands are gripped tightly around your hips.

“Miss me that much hmm?” Billy’s voice hits your ears, you giggle, resting your head against his shoulder.

“Fucking slut.” He growls his hand wrapping around your throat. Making you gasp.

“I've been calling you…you ignoring me?” He ask.

You pull back from him,

“you’re one to talk bill.” You turn away to walk off but he grabs you putting you over his shoulder and walks outta the party. He walks to his car opening the door and puts you in the seat then shuts the door walking around the side getting into his driver's seat.

“You asshole my car is here!” You exclaim.

“Sit the fuck down!” He barks at you and you sit back in the seat crossing your arms. He screeches off at his place.

He gets out of the car and you do as well but he picks you up again over his shoulder.

“I can fucking walk billy!” You whine.

“Shut up!” He slaps your ass making you squeal. He opens the door.

You see max, will, and el all playing a board game sitting on the floor.

“Hey y/n!” She exclaims, always happy to see you. You move your hair out of your face and smile.

“Hey!” You smile

“You alright?” She asks as Billy walks past them, still over his shoulder.

“We’ll see.” You giggle as Billy takes you out of her sight down the hall to his room, shutting the door and putting you on the bed.

“Nice to see you too.” You huff taking your heels off.

“What?! Why are you so fucking desperate today huh?” Billy yells at you as you sit on his bed, your legs crossed, you don't make eye contact with him.

“You’ve been throwing yourself out at everyone except me, your fucking boyfriend, tits out, ass flashing, your cunt is out for the world your not wearing a dress youre wearing a fucking napkin and a shoe string to cover your fucking clit for fucksake.” He says angrily

“You left me alone after! For 2 fucking weeks I haven’t seen you in three da-“ billy grabs your face.

“Take that language with me and see what happens.” He says. You look up at him.

“B-Billy..” you say, your big eyes shining. A growl rumbles in his throat.

“I know what’s wrong hmm..i fucking know princess.” He says pushing his hair back letting go of you before unclasping his belt. You shift in your seat now sitting on your heels, your legs tucked under you.

“This what you want hmm?” He says unbuttoning his pants just enough. The patch of matching colored hair on his groin is exposed as he pulls his pants and boxer front down enough to expose his cock that you've had in you so many times.

“Was it not enough last time hm, not enough that I fucked you for 4 hours, gave you 6 orgasams huh?” He says stroking his already hardened cock from your trickery earlier. You don't say anything and look down.

“No, you fucking slut, look at me.” He grabs you by your chin standing above you.

“Mm.” You whine biting your lip.

“Since your gonna act like a sleeve ill fuck you like one huh?! HUH!” He snaps at you. Your eyes look up at such a beautiful sight you are so close to his dick that your breath makes him twitch.

“Open your mouth.” He says you obey by sticking your tongue out. Slapping his heavy tip on top of it strings of saliva follow before you close your lips around him and take him. He hisses at the movement.

“Put your arms behind your back.” He says you listen, grabbing your wrist.

“Suck.” He orders you once again to obey and do so, sucking him off by bobbing your head.

He groans watching you take him in your mouth.

“I don’t know if i made myself clear before hand about how to get attention, they surely wasn’t fucking it” he says.

“Mmm.” You reply.

He nods and grabs your head pushes his dick down your throat making your moan the vibration causing him to twitch.

He continues to drool on your face, spilling from your mouth. The lewd sounds of sloshing and light gagging he pulls out you lean over inhaling the much needed oxygen wiping your mouth before you can look back up at him he pushes you back against the bed. The click of a switchblade and the shine of a blade close to your skin as he tears the dress from your body and removes your thong. Removing his pants and shirt he pulls his belt from the pants and makes cuffs attaching your wrists to them and hooking it to the post of his bed.

He pushes your legs apart and without hesitation enters you. No foreplay, for prep.

“Ah-!” You scream out he fucks you already over-stimulating you.

“You liked rubbing up on those guys hm?” He asks, gripping your breast in hand.

His mother comes up lightly, slapping your cheek.

“Answer me.” He huffs.

“Y-yes.” You answer he grips your neck shoving himself lathe way in making you clench around him letting out a loud moan.

“Fuckin look me!” He yells that you look up to him over you.

You see his expression on his face anger but mostly hurt. His dark eyes are glazed over. You thought making billy jealousy would be fun but now it just hurts you too see him like this only wanting you to show you something to teach you a lesson.

You lunge forward your lips connecting with his. If he were actually punishing you he’d pull away but no this time he kisses you back with passion. His tongue pushes its ways into your mouth making you moan.

You pull back as he kisses down your neck removing his hand.

“I'm sorry. I'm so sorry billy!” You say choking back your tears as he brushes your body with nips and sucks.

He pulls his lips back and reaches up, removing your hands from the cuffs. Your arms immediately wrap around him pushing him off you so you're on top. You sink back into him riding him. Groans leave his throat as his hands grips your waist.

“Fuck-“ he curses and your grind against him.

You just wanted his attention, his love. You wanted him to notice you as if you were back in freshman year seeing him walk around.

Hr thrusts up into you moans and breathes leave your body. His thumb circles your clit making your clench around him, your nails clawing at his chest. The over whelming situation of him fucking your tightens the knot in your stomach.

“B—billy fuck..please” you moan out.

“You gonna cum baby?! Hm” he asks you to nod breathlessly.

He pushes you off him and turns you around your back facing him. You wiggle your ass making him chuckle as he smacks his hand down on your cheek before squeezing and soothing the mark with a kiss.

“Arch baby.” He instructs you to listen , arching slightly; he rubs his tip against your strip before entering you again, the new angle making you tight as ever.

He sucks in a breath gripping your ass.

“Shit- those fucker you were dancing with wish they had your little pussy around thier dicks.” He chuckles as he thrusts into you. Your arms hug the pillow to your face as it muffles your moans.

"Such a good girl," Billy praised as he snapped his hips forward harder. Clawing at your waist, forcing you against him harder and you were more than happy to oblige. Another slap coming down on your ass each making you gasp into the pillow.

Billy grabs your hair pulling you up into him.

“You're mine. You got that. Fucking mine. In every way.” He says roughly thrusting up into you.

“Y-yes s-sir.” You manage out before clamping down around his cock cumming hard. Your eyes rolling back as he reaches down rubbing your clit making you squirm in his grasp.

He lets you go and with a few more sloppy thrusts Billy is cumming deep into you. You feel him twitching growing as he cums.

You pant putting your hand on your stomach feeling the budget of your boyfriends dick still settling in you. It's gone as he pulls out leaving a trail of kisses down your shoulders as he gets up disappearing in the bathroom he’s got in his room for a minute before coming back grabbing a shirt from his drawer he pulls on his boxers and walks back over to you.

He runs the cold damp cloth along your body cleaning you off before chucking it into the clothes hamper.

“Come here baby.” He says pulling you up into his arms as you sit up.

“Let me see.” He says looking at your top oversees the hickies scattered along your body as well as the prominent mark around your neck.

“I'm sorry honey.” He says kissing your neck lightly. You shake your head, not placing your hands on his face, pressing your lips softly against him.

“Don't be.” You smile. He puts the shirt over over body pulling the covers back as you get in under.

“Stay here for the night okay.” He says you nod holding your arms out to him he joins up as you cuddle up next to him.

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[myersmaniac]

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TW⚠️: drugs, overdose, substance abuse; mentions of Chrissy’s death. This fic mentions very serious topics. You have been warned!

Pairings: Eddie x Henderson! reader, Steve x Henderson! reader, billy x Henderson!reader, Nancy wheeler x henderson! Reader, robin Buckley x henderson! Reader

All pairings in this are semi platonic!

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Dustin loved you, you were his one and only sister. Someone who he looked up to, counted on to be there, his built in best friend from birth. He didn’t know exactly what was going on, why you sometimes acted different but what he did know is that something was not right.

“ Steve, Steve are you there? Get over here now i repeat get over here now! Over.” Dustin spoke over the walkie talkie, desperately needing someone’s help, he didn’t know how to handle you like this, it scared him. “ what is it nimrod, I’m at work?” Steve replied not knowing the Situation. “ you’re supposed to say over. It’s my sister, she’s acting funny, throwing up, won’t talk straight, making noises. She doesn’t look right either just.. come over please. Over.” Steve immediately jumped over the counter. “ I’m on my way.” He said.

It didn’t take him very long to get to your house, he knew he needed to get to you as fast as possible. He’d do anything to save you. “ where is she” were the first words that Steve spoke as he barged through the door. “ bathroom” Dustin replied. You could see the fear on Dustin’s face, he was confused, worried and sad among so many other mixed feelings.

Steve opened the bathroom door and there you were hunched over the toilet, looking completely drained. Your eyes were heavy and your heart was racing. “ hey hey look at me, what’s going on?” Steve asked, he had no idea what to do honestly, he didn’t even completely realize what was going on himself but he knew it was something bad.

You just looked up to him with a sappy smile looking like you hadn’t slept in days. Steve lightly tapped your face after you didn’t respond “ come on baby; what’s happening?” He said. You felt like you were flying and he was watching you fall. “ nothings wrong Stevie ” you barley let out your words, dragging each syllable out. “Don’t lie to me, come on I’m not angry baby I’m worried talk to me.” After Steve said that you reached your hand down to the floor knocking something over it made a small crashing sound. Steve looked down to see what it was, a small orange pill bottle almost completely empty. He picked it up, scanning your face for answers then realizing he hadn’t yet asked the question. Steve let out a sigh, “ where’d you get this?” He asked. “ was it Munson? Did he fucking give this to you?” You still just didn’t respond, Eddie would never give you anything to harm you, you meant to much to him and everyone else.

The truth was you’d gotten these yourself, after your best friend Chrissy died you just haven’t been right. You didn’t mean to get this bad but her death truly broke you. You went to the doctor and started attending counseling, you were prescribed some medication but it seems the little dose they gave you just wasn’t enough to take the pain away so you started taking a little more and here you were.

Neither you or Steve had realized that Dustin was standing at the door crying, Steve couldn’t distract him or calm him down right now, he was trying to get answers. He looked over his shoulder “ get billy, Nancy and robin. That’s who she’ll wanna be around right now. Don’t put them in a panic just tell them that your sister needs them. Don’t mention me, billy won’t show if you do.” Steve quickly said. “ she’ll want Eddie too.” Dustin responded through sobs and sniffles. “ yeah I’d like to have a little conversation with him myself too. Go ahead get them here.” Steve looked more angry then Dustin had ever seen him. He couldn’t 100% blame this on Eddie because he didn’t know if he was stupid enough to do something like this; but he needed someone to blame to calm his conscience for now.

Dustin spoke over the walkie talkie “ max, come in do you Copy, this is Dustin over.” “ yes I copy Dustin what is it?” Max answered. “ tell billy my sister needs him as soon as possible, just get him to come.” Dustin said. “ will do.” Max said rolling her eyes, she couldn’t stand billy but she adored you so if that’s what you needed.

Dustin moved on to getting in touch with the rest. “ robin it’s Dustin; no time for the bullshit walkie talkie talk get over here my sister needs you and while your at it get Nancy and Eddie here too, quickly!” Robin already knew something was going on because she heard when Steve left. Thankfully her shift just ended, she got in touch with Eddie and Nancy then headed over.

“I need you to listen to me okay? I have a lot of people who care about you that are on their way. I need you to tell me where these came from” Steve said lightly shaking the pill bottle. You weren’t thinking straight at all right now, If you were then you’d give him a direct true answer. “ mmm Stevie I have no clue” is sadly what you responded and followed with a laugh. Steve felt hopeless.

There was a knock at the door it was Billy. “ where’s your sister?” He asked dustin with a smile before seeing the tears on his face. “ hurry, in the bathroom” dustin told him. Billy knew then that something was wrong so he rushed to the bathroom, firstly seeing steve. “ what the fuck did you do to her Harrington.” Billy’s first instinct was anger when he saw you laying out looking the way you did and Steve the only person there. “ I’ll fucking kill you.” Billy said stepping closer. “ calm down it wasn’t me; Dustin found her in here like this and called me. I told him to get you, Nancy, robin and Eddie over here. I think she overdosed.” Billy didn’t know what to say, he sat on the floor with you. “ what do you mean you think she overdosed?” Billy asked, Steve handed billy the bottle of pills. He took a minute to inspect it and then asked “ where’d she get these?” Steve shrugged “ I wish I knew.” Billy looked down at you then lifted you into his lap. “ I’m here, don’t worry. I got to ask you something okay?” You looked up at him and put your hand on his face. Your eyes blinked as if to say okay but your mouth never spoke a word. “ where’d you get these at pretty girl?” Finally you gave a tiny bit of information. “I missed Chrissy.” You said with tears rolling out your eyes. Steve and Billy both looked at each other putting the puzzle pieces together.

Outside of the bathroom there was another knock at the door. Eddie, Nancy and Robin came in frantically. “ she’s in the bathroom” Dustin told them, “can one of you stay with me. I’m scared.” Dustin asked. They all knew something was wrong, they gave each other all a look and Nancy sat with Dustin to comfort him.

Robin and Eddie went in the bathroom. “ she fucking overdosed.” Billy went ahead and got that out the way a little aggressively. Robin and Eddie rushed by your side. Steve looked over to Eddie and anger flooded through his body. He knew you were taking this because you missed Chrissy but did Eddie give you these? “ did you fucking do this Munson?” He asked. “ woah what the fuck. Why would you say that?” Eddie defensively asked. “ MAYBE IF YOU WERE AROUND HER ENOUGH YOU’D KNOW THESE ARE HER FUCKING PRESCRIPTION.” Eddie began to yell. “ NOW IS NOT THE TIME, BOTH OF YOU” billy said. Robin reached out for your hand “ you okay?” Is all she could choke out. You shook your head up and down. You were starting to feel a little better. By this point everyone was crying.

Eddie reached down and stroked your face and you reached up and played with his curls. “ I love you, you know that right ? We all do.” You gave him a soft smile just like you did with Steve earlier and nodded. “ let’s move her from the bathroom” robin spoke up. Billy began to lift you into the hallway and everyone else followed behind the both of you. When Dustin and Nancy saw you they both stood up to go be by your side. “ is she gonna be alright?” Your little brother asked. Eddie replied to him “ I hope so.”

They all followed you into the room and laid you down. You very quickly fell to sleep but they all stayed right by your side to make sure you were going to be okay. Nancy got up to get you a glass of water for when you woke up, Eddie rubbed your back the whole time, Steve covered you up, Billy cleaned all the spit, puke and tears off your face and Robin and Dustin searched around your room for any more pills that they would need to put away in the locked cabinet or throw away all together.

A few hours later you finally woke up, Steve rushed to your side “ easy, easy, you feeling any better?” He asked. “ mmhm” you said as you sipped on the water that Nancy had brought in earlier. “ do you remember anything?” Nancy asked you. “ I should’ve told you guys earlier I’m so sorry, after I lost Chrissy I just wasn’t feeling myself so I went to counseling and they put me on medication to help but that wasn’t working either so I figured I just wasn’t taking enough. I never meant for this to happen it just did.” You said to everyone in the room. “ we all love you and care about you, we’re here for you.” Eddie said putting his hand on your leg. “ pretty girl, look around the room. Not all of us get along but we came together for you.” Billy said. “ and you have an amazing little brother who got you help when he knew you needed it.” Nancy said. “ I know, thank you but I never wanted you guys to see me like this, especially not you dusty, I’m sorry.” You said pulling your little brother into a hug. “ don’t apologize, I just want you to be safe I was worried.” Dustin said. “ I love you so much” you told him through tears. “ I love you so much more.” He said pulling out of your grip.

“It won’t ever happen again. It really shouldn’t have happened this time but I promise it won’t happen again.” You said not directed towards anyone specific. “ we trust you but just for a little while we’re gonna rotate days and nights to have someone here with you just in case” robin said to you. You began to respond “ you really don’t have-” “ but we want to” billy cut you off. “ exactly, we need you here and we know that you need us.” Nancy said to you. Everyone came in for a much needed group hug after that, even the ones who you knew hated hugs and that meant a lot to you. Steve spoke up after the group hug “ Nancy and Dustin probably were the most worried, they weren’t even in the bathroom.” “ well Dustin told me everything he heard from you before everyone else came and how she’d been acting so we pieced two and two together.” Nancy responded. “ but yes we were really worried; don’t scare us like that again.” Nancy hit your arm playfully.

[warnersister]

Understood

Billy Hargrove x Reader

Every girl wanted to be with him. Every boy wanted to be him. You wanted to stay clear. He saw you as a challenge at first. Something to get him through the semester. But now he was practically glued to you. Convincing himself that he didn’t want you. But it was clear. He needed you.

Billy Hargrove.

“That dick still not giving up?” Your brother, Steve, asked: as a response to the longing glance that the boy had given you. You shook your head, lighting a cigarette behind the school. You felt a hard smack to the back off your head. “HEY!” You cursed, hissing at the persistent stinging, as you rubbed it - with an attempted soothing.

“You’re gonna reek!” He scolded you. “Fuck off-“ You began to stand up before he ragged you down - by your arm. “The fuck Steve-“ “If that jackass touches you, I’ll rip his fucking head off.” He hissed at you, before releasing his grip; leaving you to gently rub your wrist, where his hand had been. “(Y/n).” He looked at you, waiting for your agreement. “Yeah, yeah fine. Look, I gotta get to class. If I’m late again I’ll get another fucking detention.” You rolled your eyes, as your brother nodded, leaving you to your own devices, as you trudged down: the almost-empty hallway.

“Miss Harrington. Late again.” Your physic professor said. “By like-,” you checked your watch, that had been on; 10:20, for the past three weeks. “-two minutes!” You told him. “Eight.” He seethed, and he groaned. “Big deal!” You said, and you could practically see the steam coming out of his elephant-like: ears. “Detention, Miss Harrington.” “Oh fuck off-“ You spoke, before you had the chance, to stop yourself.

“Out. Get out.” He pointed at the door-way, that you were still stood in. “Fine.” You made your way to the dreaded room, and swung open the door. The old caretaker was snoring in his chair: the only sign of life, within the elderly-man. A window was smashed. A few chairs were kicked over at the back of the room. And Billy Hargrove was lighting a roll-up.

“Hey doll.” He eyed you - drawing his legs from the desk, and standing up to walk, (more like swaggered), his way over to you. You scoffed, avoiding him, and walking to the back of the room, picking up a chair, and sitting on it.

“The fuck is wrong with you?” He asked by the time he’d got to you, grabbing your jaw between his thumb, and forefinger. The other hand, used to drag the cigarette, into his lips: before blowing it straight into your face. But it didn’t smell like tobacco. It smelt like whiskey, and sweat. It smelled like when you stand on a beach, when the sun is about to rise. It smelled like the burning rubber on tyres, as the petrol flared inside your nostrils. It smelled like the horribly intoxicating smell, of Billy Fucking Hargrove.

“Look.” He harshly moved your face, so that it you were unable to look anywhere but his eyes. “You’re gonna be mine, whether you fucking like it, or not.” You were about to say something to contradict him, but he interrupted you, before the words could even; leave your lips. “And your brother can’t help you either.” He informed you.

“Understood, princess?” He cocked an eyebrow, and you rolled your eyes. “I said.” He took another drag from his: dying cigarette. “Understood?” You just looked at him, blankly. “Fucking answer me, when I’m talking to you!” He shouted, his spit landing on your face, yet you could not bring yourself, to wipe it off.

“Understood?” He iterated, again.

You swallowed a large lump in your throat.

“Understood.”

[haileygarciasunshine]

It only gets Stranger

Stranger things x the Losers Club cross over.

Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Reader

Warning: Swearing, Fighting, Blood

Word Count: 2,743

Summary: The reader moves to Hawkins, IN from Derry, MA. Once a Loser, always a Loser. Her friends from Derry, somehow end up in Hawkins to help defeat the Mind Flayer.

“I can only remember parts,” Beverly said, “I thought I was dead. That’s what it felt like. I saw us, all of us, back together, but we were older like our parents ages.”

“W...W...What were we all doing there?” Bill stuttered. 

“I just remember how we felt. How scare we were. I don’t think I can ever forget that.” Beverly said in disbelief. 

Bill suddenly, stood up from his spot on the log, “S..S.. Swear it,” He said as he had a shard of glass in his hand, “S...S....Swear if IT isn’t dead, if IT ever comes back, we’ll come back too.”

Silence fell upon your group of friends, casting glances, at the nature scene before them. The rush of the nearby lake along with the chirping of the birds, were the only sounds to be heard. 

Beverly, was the first one to stand up, then Richie and Eddie, followed by Stan and Ben. You and Mike were the last two to stand in up in agreement with Bill. Bill then placed the shard of glass at the top of his left hand, dragging it across so that the top flesh would have cut across the palm.

Bill then, went around the group using the same piece of glass, and cut everyone else’s left palm starting with Richie and ending with Beverly. Each of you winced in pain as he cut across your palms. Slowly, everyone in the group reached to the person next to them so that everyone was holding hands, making the pack turn into a blood oath, causing everyone to be bonded for life, and to ensure that everyone kept their promise. A calming silence, fell upon the group. It wasn’t awkward or suffocating, but somehow relaxing, in knowing we would once again ban together as the ‘Losers Club,’ in the future. A certain hope. A certain promise, that we would once again, be together again, no matter where life took us. We were no longer friends. 

No longer friends the minute, we had all met and took down IT. From that moment forward we had become family.  

“I gotta go.” Stan started, “I hate you.” He said looking directly at Bill. 

Bill looked down, with his face full of guilt and sadness. 

Stan was the first to giggle, to prove that he wasn’t at all serious about the nature of his insult. Then giggles erupted from everyone in the circle, including yourself.Giggles progressed into full on laughter. A light hearted moment that was much needed in this situation. 

“I’ll see you later.”

“Bye, Stan.”

Stan had been the first one to leave the group and most of the group followed. You were the third to last to leave. The group knew that this would be the last moments you had with them in Derry. Your youngest brother, much like Bill, had been a victim of IT. After IT, took your brother, your parents decided that you would finish the semester that you were in, and they would pack you and your oldest brother Milo, up and move to a “safe place,” as your parents had put it. 

As you were leaving, you turned around to say the last goodbye to your remaining two best friends, but you were stunned to see that Beverly and Bill were kissing. After the initial shock, of the scene before you, it wasn’t long before you thought, ‘Finally,’ before turning around and walking back to your house, filled with unforgettable memories. 

You’ve officially been in Hawkins, Nine months. There was never a day that went by, that the Loser’s club didn’t cross your mind. Everyone, was constantly, writing you and telling how much they missed you. As, far as you could tell, Derry was back to being the safe heaven that you all knew and loved. 

After, you moved to Hawkins, it was like you found another Loser’s club. It wasn’t long before you had become friends with them. They called themselves “The Party,” you could never find it in yourself to question why. It didn’t really matter to you anyway.

Milo and you were only a year apart so, there wasn’t that much of an age difference between either of you. There was a gap in your different friends. Milo, had become friends with another newbie, Billy Hargrove. Billy, had a step sister, named Max. Their situation was similar to yours regarding moving and siblings, so it was only fitting that you became friends. 

After becoming friends with the party, you had found another person like you. Someone else who had Telekinetic, powers. Back home in Derry, you hadn’t flat out told the others, but when IT was attacking, you and your friends, you were only able to sneakily, use them. You didn’t want to lose your best friends over them thinking you were some sort of freak. 

As, soon as the others found out you were like El, they didn’t make you feel weird or freakish. That was something that you were thankful for. That gave you a sense of belonging that you had always longed for. Once, you had opened up about your abilities, they were comfortable letting you know about a thing called the “Upside Down,” and a “Demogorgon,” along with tinier versions of a “Demodog,” as they said. The current enemy, at hand however, was a giant monster called the “Mind Flayer.” At times, you wanted to go up to your parents and tell them that Hawkins was not anymore dangerous than Derry, and that if you packed up right now, you could still go back to school in Derry. 

The eldest members of the groups friendships/relationships were enough to confuse you by themselves. You and Steve had developed a larger than life, bond and were very close as friends. He knew about your crush situation. You were crushing on Milo’s friend Billy. He was almost always, over at your house. At times, you thought he might like you too, offering you rides wherever you wanted, purposely calling your house when he knew Milo was at baseball practice, spending as much time as he could with you. 

Milo had been acting strange lately, taking off in the middle of the night, an edge to him that wouldn’t go away. Finally, you decided that you were fed up, and wanted to see what he was up to. Rolling over to the other side of the bed, you grabbed your phone, and called Billy. 

“Hello.” A husky voice answered. 

“Billy? It’s Y/N.”

His laughter sounded through the phone, ”I knew it was you.”

“Is Milo with you?”

“That would be a negative, Princess. Why?”

Suddenly, a bad feeling was in the pit of your stomach.

“Y/N? You okay over there?” Worry was laced in his voice.

Silence. Your head was filled with many crazed thoughts. 

“I’m coming over there. Be ready in five.” Once the words came out of his mouth, you were met with the dial tone. 

It took less than five minutes for Billy, to pull into your drive way, before you rushed out of the house, and jumped into the front seat of his Camaro. Billy, was able to somehow catch up to your brother. He was driving on the outskirts of town, something he never did with you, since he claimed to not be familiar with Hawkins yet. 

Suddenly, Milo had practically vanished from view. Causing both you and Billy to exchange, confused glances. Your heart had leaped into your throat.

“Billy.” Your voice came out panicked, “Billy stop the car.”

Your attention was too focused on something in front of you, missing the worried expression on his face he shot your way. He didn’t question why you wanted him to stop, but he did.

Opening your door, your left arm came up to rest on the top of the car, while your right arm came up to rest on the top of the door. Looking before you, was a business that had a lot of Steel around it. However, looking at the sky above it, made you forget to be bothered with what the, name of the business was. 

Clouds were swirling in a circle above it, with what mirrored a thunder storm, without the rain. Both you and Billy were too stunned to say anything, you were only able to give the other a confused look, before looking back at the scene before you. As you left, you were able to get a glimpse at the sign of the business. Brimborn Steel Works.

The next day, everyone had met at the Wheelers, house including Billy. Once, you and Billy finished telling the others, what you had seen, Will was out of his seat, running up the basement steps, two at a time.

“I got it.” You said to the group, all of them nodding in acknowledgment. 

Will was pacing on the front lawn, nervously. 

“Hey.”

He hadn’t stopped his movements nor looked at you.

“Hey.” You tried again, this time grabbing his shoulders to stop him from pacing.

“He’s here.”

The realization dawned on you, as who Will had meant as “He.” The Mind Flayer was back, and he wasn’t going to stop until he had blood. 

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You and Billy, were able to successfully, trap Milo, inside the sauna. Both of you knew that it wouldn’t be able to hold him off for long. But, neither of you expected him, to be back on his feet in a matter of minutes. The lights had begun to flicker throughout the building. Everyone was standing in a circle with their backs to each other. Billy, was trying to put on a strong front. He reached for your hand, with his. Intertwining your fingers, once he was able to grab a hold of your hand, his right arm in front of yours, shoulder touching, while you both glanced at each other with fear.

Milo begun, running into the sauna door. With each hit, the metal pole that the door was chained to, to try and keep him from escaping had become bent. One last hit, was all it took for the door to fly open, for Milo to tumble out of the sauna. Pushing your friends back, you were staring face to face with your brother. He was covered in what looked like black veins. Eleven, had gone to Scoops Ahoy with Dustin. Nancy, was at the hospital with Jonathon. Which left you and Billy with the remaining group members, Max, Lucas, Mike and Will.

Lifting up a near by, bench press, you screamed and used your arm to throw it at Milo to keep him trapped against the gym’s brick wall. He had impossible level strength, causing you to use both arms to try and keep him pinned to the wall. Growls filled the air, as your chest had begun to heave. Your nose had started to bleed using your abilities to keep Milo pinned to the wall. The sounds of your gasps, replaced the growl sounds.

Milo, used both of his hands and pushed the bench press off of him. You screamed in reaction trying to keep it against him. He was able to push it off and throw it back at you, which hit you causing you to hit the floor. Somehow he was right above you, grabbing you by the back of your hair, as you tried to crawl away from him. Your breath was coming out between gasps and heaves, trying to catch your breath. As he grabbed you by your hair, you let out a terrified scream, as he pulled you to your knees in front of you. 

With his left hand with a grip of steel on your hair, he turned giving your friends and evil stare. Suddenly, his right hand came up to grip the front of your throat causing you to immediately gasp upon contact, causing your friends to jump back frightened. 

Milo, lifted you up by your throat, squeezing tightly as he did. You were gasping, coughing, as your lungs screamed for air that they were denied.

“N...O...” You tried as you weakly tried to pry his grip off of your throat.

Another wave of gasping and coughing for air hit you.

“N...O..” You tried again. 

This time you were able to hit his arms and slightly scream, before coughing and gasping again. 

Your friends were frozen in place, too stunned to move.

As you could feel yourself feel faint, blood dripped from your nose, as your eyes went crossed. Your face becoming red from the lack of oxygen, as you tried to open your mouth to allow air to flow to your lungs that were on fire.

Billy, was able to get himself unfrozen before it was too late. He was behind Milo, hitting him with a steel beam, which caused him to drop you and fall to the floor. 

“Go to hell, you piece of shit!” 

Billy yelled at Milo, attempting another swing at him with the beam. Milo, flipped around and caught the beam in his hand mid air. You were laughing face down, as you were trying to breathe and regain your strength. Milo, got up and began towards Billy, whose back had met the brick wall. Getting up in time, you were able to lift Milo off the ground before be could hurt Billy. Making your way to your feet, with both arms in front of you, Milo was suspended into the air. His growls and your gasps were filling the air. Exhaustion had set in, but you were determined to save your friends. Both you and Milo, were face to face screaming at each other. Maneuvering, Milo mid air, your back was met with Billy’s chest, as you threw Milo through the brick wall. Collapsing, onto Billy, he slid down the wall with you in his arms. 

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Breaking down the door, the Mind Flayer that seemed to be made of flesh, was on top of Nancy. 

“Jesus.” Mike said. At the same time Max said, “What the Fuck.”

The Mind Flayer, had begun screaming at the sight of you, while trying to charge at you. As he was running at you, you raised your arm quickly and threw him to the wall nearest you, while screaming in the process. He wasn’t giving up, so you flung him into the right wall, screaming again. This time he let out a low growl, before you flung him into the ceiling, causing chunks of the ceiling to fall onto the floor. By this time, your nose was bleeding again. Finally, you flung him back onto the floor with all your might screaming as you did so. Standing up straight in the process, putting both of your arms on the door frame trying to protect your friends and stop the Mind Flayer from getting past you. This, time he growled louder, trying to charge you again. Using both of your arms this time, you flung him out of the window, screaming one last time. 

“Nancy!” Jonathon yelled in concern as he ran past you. 

You and your friends ran as fast as you could to see what happened to the Mind Flayer. As you all ran out of the ER entrance, your body collided with another, causing the arms of the other person to shoot out and grab your forearms in attempt to keep you from falling. 

Looking up, you were met with seven familiar faces. 

“We figured you might need some help.” Beverly said making her way to you, pulling you into a bone crushing hug. 

“Nice move, throwing that monster from the fourth floor.” Ben said as you received another bone crushing hug, whispering in your ear, “We know about your abilities. You saved our asses way much more than we can count with Pennywise.”

The rest of the Losers, greeted you with the same level of enthusiasm. 

“Not that i’m not happy to see you, but what’re you guys doing here?” Asking with a smile on your face, your arm was wrapped around Beverly's, shoulders as her arm was wrapped around your waist. 

“We figured you might need some help.”

“Yeah.. But how did you-”

Stan spoke up, “Your boyfriend Billy called us.”

Everyone’s gaze turned to look at Billy with wide eyes. Not meeting anyone’s gaze but yours, his hands made their way into his front pockets, while shifting uncomfortably under everyone’s stare. 

“Besides, once a Loser always a Loser.” 

[yanderel0v3r]

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[leyla676]

Bodies

This is the first chapter of a story I had in mind.

I thought it could be SO funny writing this and hope that you smile about it as I did while writing it.

Enjoy another Billy Hargrove Story!

warnings: none

WORDS: 1500

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You never knew that you would be that stupid.

Stupid enough to think that Billy f*ckin Hargrove would choose YOU to be his girlfriend.

It was Tina‘s Halloween Party, you were dressed in a nice cheerleader outfit, a little tipsy as you saw him. Billy Hargrove.

He looked so damn good in his tight jeans, wearing his biker boots and this stupid black leather jacket. Only his leather jacket.

His abs were trained, beer ran down his torso as he stood there and shouted „That‘s how you do it, Hawkins, that‘s how you do it!“

He recognized you. Of course he did.

Your heart nearly skipped a beat as he walked to you, smiling, drunk. You remember the taste of his lips, his mustache tickling you, his tongue licking on your neck.

As you told him you would not have sex with him, he looked at you. Angry. You couldn‘t handle your thoughts and heard yourself talk to him: „Billy, I know you don‘t have a girl. I could be your girl. Please, just one date with me!“

He laughed at you.

„You are right, Babygirl, I won‘t have a girlfriend because I can f*ck any girl I want. Why should I waste my time with a begging little b*tch?“

Then he left. He left with Julianne, a REAL cheerleader. And you left the party too, already crying about how stupid you were.

Tina‘s house was really huge with a big fountain in front of it. You took a penny out of your pocket, went to the fountain and closed your eyes. „Dear universe. Please. Change me into a loveable human being“, you whispered, nearly drowned in your heartbreak, begging for love.

Then you snapped the penny into the water and went home.

It took long enough to finally stop crying. You held a Polaroid in your hands. It was a secret picture you took when Billy Hargrove was playing basketball. It showed him, looking fabulous, shirtless, smiling at  his boys.

You were in love with Billy since you first saw him. He was the love of your life. The love you would never get, because Billy was how he was. A rough mullet-wearing bastard.

…

As you stretched yourself in your bed, you caught a smell that nearly made you throw up. Sweat, mixed with a cologne, stale beer and cigarette smoke. You opened your eyes.

What the …

Your eyes catched a heavy metal poster on the wall. Where am I?

You sat up, looked around. This was not your room. Definitely not your room.

The window was covered with a cloth, the ashtray on the windowsill was full with smoked cigarettes and there were empty beer cans everywhere.

You stood up,  saw an opened door that – you hoped – would lead you into the bathroom and you were right.

As you turned on the lights, you recognized that this wasn‘t your bathroom. It wasn‘t your house, it was NONE of your stuff.

Then you looked in the mirror.

Bright blue eyes were starring at you, covered with wonderful lashes.

Perfect white teeth, a dirty-blonde mullet, the golden earring, the chain. It was Billy. Billy Hargrove. You looked at Billy f*ckin Hargrove.

Wake up. Come on, wake up, you thought to yourself.

This must be a dream. This just can‘t be real.

Wake up!

You catched yourself raising the right hand, beating yourself. It hurted, but you knew it worked anytime you had a bad dream.

But this time you didn‘t wake up.

„BILLY“, you heard a male voice screaming all over the house. „YOU ARE LATE FOR SCHOOL!”

No, this can‘t be real

You panicked and looked away from the mirror. As you looked back, it didn‘t change. You stared at Billy Hargrove.

Nothing helped. You were beating yourself, pinching yourself, you closed your eyes and opened it up once again. You were stuck at this place. Stuck IN Billy‘s Body.

As you opened the door, you saw a middle-aged man that looked at you in a very angry way.

„When you are able to drink and fuck all night, you are able to go to school. Get a shower you little bastard, I am off to work now“, he whispered at you and you felt your heart skip a beat. So you just stood there and nodded at this man. He must be Billy‘s dad, you thought. Why was he mad at you?

You smelled a very bad smell coming from … yourself. Sweat mixed with alcohol. Oh god and the headache. You were so damn hangover.

As you turned on the water of the shower, you looked at your perfect arms. They were trained and toned, and your torso looked delicious. If this was a dream, it was a good one.

But this wasn‘t a dream, it was as real as it could get. You took off your clothes and dared to take another look in the mirror. Yeah, it didn‘t change, it was Billy staring back at you.

You drove your hands through your mullet, stroke your cheeks, smiled at yourself in the mirror.

How can anyone be so beautiful?

Then you stopped.

You knew what would wait for you… down under. As you dared to take a look you were shocked. He was really big.

How should I even dare to pee with this… thing?

But you just had to find yourself, or at least your body. Or at least anything that helps you out of this nightmare, so you decided to take a shower and then go to school as fast as possible.

His closet was full of this damn tight jeans, lots of shirts and a black leather jacket, a brown leather jacket and one denim jacket.

You decided to wear denim.

As you jumped in his biker boots you saw the key laying on the writing desk.

„Oh my god“, you whispered with Billy‘s voice. „Oh my GOD! I own a CAMARO!“

You jumped up high, full of joy, clapped your hands and giggled.

It was always a big dream of yours to own a 79` Chevy Camaro V8. And it felt like heaven as you turned the key over and the V8 boomed.

„Oh yeah, here we go“, you murmured and managed to drive the car carefully out of the parking lot.

Metal music blasted out of the radio and you placed your sunglasses on your nose. You slowly realized why it felt so good to be Billy Hargrove and you were sure you would cost every drop of fame you could get.

…

You steered the Camaro to the school ground and turned the engine off. „GET OUT OF MY CAR“, you heard a familiar voice screaming as you opened the door.

It was… you! … It was your body, screaming at you.

„Baby! Why so upset“, you giggled and closed the door of the Camaro.

„Why am I upset? Hmm… maybe because YOU have MY body? And I am captured in … THIS“

Billy – who owned your body now – pointed at your body and nearly cried.

„How did this happen?“, he asked you and put his hands on the breasts of your body.

„Would you please be so kind and get your hands off my breasts? They are not free to play“, you hissed and grabbed Billy‘s hands.

„This is just YOUR fault. I always get what I want and just because you didn‘t want to get fucked … we are stuck in this mess now“, he cried at you.

„You called me a begging little b*tch!“, you murmured and looked at him, it was really hard to look at your own body, at your own eyes. But you realized that you had changed, well, at least your body changed.

„What are you wearing?“, you shouted as you saw the short skirt he wore, the overknees, the cheerleader pullover that was short enough to show your belly.

„Your mom said I would be a beautiful little girl“, he answered. „And you got a nice body, so tell me… why should I dress boring when I can wear … THIS“, he turned around and clapped his own ass.

„Come on, Billy, just dress normal, I am not a hoe“, you said and he giggled.

„Oh baby, you don‘t know how much fun I had at the shower today… Touching myself is so different now“, he groaned.

„Stop that. Stop touching my body, stop touching yourself and stop acting like you didn‘t have had sex for years“, you ordered and lightened a cigarette.

„Ha! Just admit that you touched yourself too. I know you always wanted my dick“, he growled and placed a hand on your new body part.

You felt your jeans getting tighter. „You have to control him“, he whispered in your ear.

„Just stop it, Billy“, you ordered and grabbed his wrists, looking at yourself was really annoying at this point.

Billy Hargrove owned your body and you owned Billy Hargrove‘s body.

How did this happen? How was it even ABLE to happen? You just had to find out.

„We meet after school. Right here, at MY Camaro. And then you have to fix this situation“, you heard your voice talk to you and you nodded.

„But this is not my fault. I don‘t know how this could happen“, you answered with Billy‘s voice.

„Well then… we‘ll have to find out“, Billy said and grabbed your hand as you entered the school.

[thehargrovewhore]

𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞:

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some much needed fluff and lovins for my billy stans ☀️

↠ billy loves to wake you up by pressing gentle kisses on the soft skin of your shoulder blade and your neck. and if those don't wake you up, little lovebites will do the trick.

↠ breakfast dates at the local diner, always ordering the same thing, and giving each other bites of food.

↠ "william, that's way too much syrup for one pancake."

↠ "don't tell me how to live my life."

↠ being the little spoon, always. billy loves to hold you, it makes him feel like he has someone to treasure. someone that cares about him and wants to be embraced by him.

↠ lazy morning kisses before your eyes are even open all the way. still half mumbling incoherently & not yet awake, but always returning his adorable gesture.

↠ not wanting to get up on some days. when your limbs are entangled and the way your body molds against billy and his large frame so perfectly, it's hard to start the day.

↠ morning sex is a must.

↠ billy is always rubbing you through your thin pajamas and grinding his hard-on against your ass, but you don't mind in the very least.

↠ his sleepy groans, grunts, and growls are heavenly.

↠ billy is a blanket hog. some mornings, you will wake up freezing and find the blankets lodged underneath him. he always apologizes sleepily but does it again minutes later.

↠ "can you knock that shit off already, billy? seriously!"

↠"i'm sorry baby but i'm fucking cold! my dick is going to shrivel up and fall off soon if i don't get warmed up."

↠ lots of affectionate morning mumbles from him, about how much he loves waking up next to you.

↠ staying in bed together on lazy days, when you are not busy and he doesn't have to work at the pool and reading classic rock magazines together while smoking cigarettes and enjoying each other's relaxing company.

↠ sleepy billy is by far the most needy and affectionate.

↠ when you wake up, he is always stuck to you like some leech. arms wrapped tightly around your waist, head now buried in the crook of your neck, while he softly snores on your shoulder.

↠ finding his bedhead to be absolutely adorable. matted blonde curls that are sticking up in all directions and blue eyes that are cloudy and halfway closed with sleep.

↠ "you're so damn cute in the mornings, billy."

↠ "don't flatter me, babe. i look like a troll doll."

↠ at night time, before bed, you always read him poems.

↠ he loves the sound of your voice and the way you play with his hair softly while you read to him, soothing him. it helps him sleep and he's grown so accustomed to it.

↠ always saying i love you before bed and when you wake up in the mornings, snuggling closely into each others side.

↠ not being able to sleep without each other. with his girl cuddled up next to him; billy feels completely content for once.

[shestrying2write]

Teaching you to drive

Word count: 802

Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Reader

Authors note: This is my first ever Drabble. I’ve wanted to start writing for so long so here’s some soft-ish Billy for you.

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The first time you had been behind the wheel of his precious blue Camaro, had been after a rager. Billy had gotten so badly drunk that he could barely speak. He of course would never admit to being wasted. “I’m fine babe” he’d slur in your direction as you struggled to walk him to his car. “I can drive myself home” he muttered as his eyes slowly began closing on the walk to his car. 

You had managed to finally get him in the car and grab the keys from his front jean pocket. You turned to look at your boyfriend in the passenger seat and he was snoring, cheek against the glass and legs wide open. You put the seat belt over his body and then you buckled yours. You turned the car on and took a deep breath. “I can do this” you whispered to yourself. 

You put the car in gear and felt it jolt forward. You looked over and Billy was still snoring. It had taken what felt like hours, but in reality was twenty minutes, to get him to your house. There was only a minor dent in the car from you trying to turn into your driveway and accidentally getting a little too close to your mailbox. However, what you called a success Billy called a crime against his baby. After that night, he vowed he would teach you to drive. 

That’s how you ended up here, in his precious baby, with Billy yelling for you to stop. You hit the brakes as fast as you could and watched as he slid forward, hand clutching on to his seat belt. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry” you kept chanting as he ran his hand through his hair in frustration. Billy truly tried to remain calm, he didn’t know if he was more worried about you getting hurt or his car. He let out a frustrated groan and then looked at you “it’s fine” he said through his teeth. “Just— go slowly” and you tried your hardest to obey what he said. 

It took some weeks before you were driving at a comfortable speed, without Billy basically crying with fear. Every time you’d finish a lesson, he’d make sure to praise you. He’d hug you tightly and then thank god that it was over. He wasn’t a bad teacher, he was just an easily frustrated one. Once he thought you were ready he took you to take your test. “I can’t do this” you wiped your hands on your pants for the hundredth time. Your palms were sweaty and your leg couldn’t stop shaking as you sat there waiting for your name to be called. “Hey, hey look at me” Billy placed his hand under your chin pulling your face softly to look at him “You got this princess. We’ve practiced, I even let you drive the camaro every now and then. Do you think I would do that if I didn’t think you were ready?” Billy could be so sweet when he wanted to be. Under that hard player exterior was a huge teddy bear that just craved closeness. “Y/N” a deep voice called. “She’s here! And she’s gonna MAKE THIS TEST HER BITCH” Billy would yell as your cheeks got bright red. You’d stand and go to take your test. 

You came out 25 minutes later and looked at your feet as you solemnly made your way to Billy. He’d immediately walked over to you and wrapped his arms tightly around your torso, “It’s okay. You can take it again. That dumbass instructor probably can’t even drive right. Screw him princess. We’ll try again” he’d go off on a rant trying to soothe you thinking you failed. “I passed” you mumble into his shirt. He’d hold you at arms length and stare at you with wide eyes “you what?” He asked skeptically. 

 “I passed” you shrug your shoulders nonchalantly. Billy’s face broke into a smile and he lifted you by the waist, spinning you around.

 “I KNEW YOU COULD DO IT!” He’d yell into your neck as he began peppering kisses all over your neck and face. “We have to celebrate” he’d suddenly realize. 

“What did you have in mind?” You’d ask with a soft smile as you both made your way to his car. 

 “I think you know exactly what I have in mind,” he said with a smirk as he tossed you his keys and got into the car. As you drove back home in his camaro he wouldn’t stop smiling at you and yelling “MY GIRLFRIEND PASSED HER EXAM WOOOOOO” out the window. Your cheeks would stay a permanent shade of red, but you’d look over and smile because Billy may be a big loud idiot, but he was your big loud idiot. 

[karlnapsity]

BILLY HARGROVE DESERVED BETTER!!!!

HE MIGHT'VE OF BEEN A JERK IN SEASON 2 BUT HE DIDNT DESERVE TO DIE!!!

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repost if you agree.

[first-edition]

Cadillac

billy Hargrove x reader

Sum- Billy’s car is in the shop so as a rental he drive a cadillac. Taking you out to the movies it seems he wants to break your one rule.

You dont fuck in Cadillacs

Song (Cadillacs by Ayesha erotica)

Cw- smut, fingering fem rec., car sex, riding, chocking, semi-public sex.

You walk out of your house seeing your boyfriend leaning against his car.

“Hey baby.” He says pulling you into him. His lips meet yours hungrily as he kisses your lips. You kiss him back smiling out of it before it fades as you notice his car.

You tilt your head looking at the bright red car.

“Where’s your car?” You ask looking up at him.

“In the shop her transmission busted out while i was teaching max to drive.” He says

“You were teaching max..to drive? She’s 13.” You say.

“Never too early.” He says letting go of you before moving to the side and opening the door for you.

“You want me to get in that?” You ask.

“Do you wanna walk to the movies?” He asks raising his eyebrow. you shrug and get in the car.

“Im not fucking in a Cadillac.” You say he chuckles closing the door but not before stealing another kiss.

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Pulling into the drive in you take your spot. You wait by the car while billy goes to get snacks.

As the movie plays out you glacé over seeing all the other couples’s lips glued together hands down pants. Billy’s hand rests against your thigh his fingers caressing them. Slightly disappointed in yourself for not fucking your man right now but also proud of yourself for keeping to your word.

Lost in your own thoughts your shoulder angel and devil fighting you, Billy’s hand moves closer to your core up your thigh. You gasp feeling his fingers ghost over your clothed cunt.

“B-Billy.” You gasp crossing your legs only prompting him to push your legs open.

“Be good..” he harshly says.

“I said no sex..” you say

“This isn’t sex now is it.” He says pushing your panties to the side. His fingers circle around your cunt already wet and aching just thinking about breaking your Cadillac rule from before.

His finger dips into you making you gasp. He thrusts his finger in and out fucking your cunt pressing against the sponges spot easily manipulating your nerves into the steps of an orgasam. A gasp excapes your lips as his motion become faster.

“Ngh…b-billy.” You moan out quietly. He looks over to you a smirk on his face as he leans over to seat pulling his fingers from your core. You’re about to protest but his lips make contact with yours making you moan in to his mouth. He pulls you to him only prompting you to climb over the side port and onto his lap straddling him.

He groans as he feels you grind against his obvious boner. The rough fabric of his jeans inching you to get off. His ringed finger dig into your flesh as hes pulled your shirt up.

His hands wander up and under your shirt feeling your back easily unclipping your bra. He pulls your shirt off and over your head. He reaches down to the side of the seat pulling the lever as the tops falls back against the backseat. Laying back as his hands roam your body your bare breast to up to his face to his liking as he nips and sucks on them making little moan exude from your lips.

Your hand wanders down between you too as you palm his erection causing him to relapse your tits.

“Fuck..” he hisses as you unzip his pants slipping your hands through his boxers to feel his erection.

“F-fuck baby.” He whines as he grips your sides, rough fingertips digging into your perfect flesh. He sits up pushing you back a bit your back accidentally hitting the horn of the car setting it off.

“Shit.” He chuckles making you laugh as well as scrambles to pull out his cock without setting the horn off again.

Fucking in his car would be no problem as hes used to the space but this car is a bit different not knowing how far the wheel is from the seat. All the calculation are off but that’s not gonna stop him from making you cum in the rental.

He moves your panties to one side but get annoyed and rips them off you squeal hoping when you hurry back up the stairs home your mother dosnt follow you to say goodnight.

He kisses your lips as he pushes himself into your drenched core. You moan out of the kiss your fingers intertwining themself in his locks as your chest is pressed against him your collar bones perfect height for him to leave hickeys.

He lays back against the seat as he thrusts up into you.

“F-fuck ah..b-billy” you moan out as the sensation of his thick cock hits every spot so well. Pulling you down to him your head rests on his chest he drills into you. Not just making the car rock but making you gasp and moan out in pleausre.

He begins a brutal pace. Your stuttering moans fills his ears. Windows foggy and nails clawing at the fine leather of the head recast above him. His hand comes down and smacks your ass hard making you squeal as his pace seemingly becomes faster.

His moans and grunt making you clench around his dick as he grips your ass. Brusies from his rings surely being left behind.

"Fuuuuckkk, Billyyy! M'gonna cum!" You whimper. He chuckles pulling you away from him as his hand wraps around your throat still drilling up into you the red button down shirt now untucked and messy as part of his chest shows.

“Cum on me baby, fucking do it cum on me and this rented leather.” He grunts as his thumb forces its way into your mouth presses it down on your tounge.

As if on command by some magic spell you cum squeezing your boyfriends dick as your eyes roll back. His other hand moving down to your center, thumb immediately finding your clit rubbing it making your squeal out arching your back .

“Fuuuck baby yeah…like that come on.” He says as his balls tighten a few rough thrusts back into you and he paints your walks with his cum. Filling you as it leaks out down your thing onto the legs of his pants simultaneously making you orgasam for the third time.

He pulls his hand away not wanting to over whelm you and slows down his thrusts. Removing his hand from your neck he pulls you to him once again keep himself seating inside you for a bit before slowly pulling out.

You both pant as he kisses your face making you giggle.

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He walks you up to your door and smiles his hand resting on the small of your back.

“So…” he begins.

“Mm?” You ask. Turning to him as his hands rest on your waist.

“What was that thing you said…about not fucking in Cadillacs.” He says pulling you into him his hand gripping you ass making you gasp.

“I dont know what you’re talking about?” You say looking up to him. His eyes glacé down to your lips as his tounge licks a strip over his bottom lip breaking into a smile.

“Mmhm does that rule not apply anymore…” he says

“Dosnt apply to those who have fucked me in one.” You say.

“How many was that?” He says moving closer to you.

“Just one…” you say pecking his lips before opening your door walking in side. And shutting the door. Giggling as you hurry up your stairs to watch him from out your windows getting back into his car and driving off.

[myersmaniac]

I love my boyfriend

Pairings: Steve Harrington x reader, Billy Hargrove x reader, Eddie Munson x reader ( platonic!)

Tw:cheating

Based on the song: I love my boyfriend by princess Chelsea so you might wanna listen to that before reading!

Part 1

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You’d been in corroded coffin since middle school, your best friend Eddie playing right by your side. Mostly you played drums but every once in a while you’d sing, you wrote a lot of the songs too.

You and Steve had been dating for about 8 months, you loved him of course and you cared for him at least you said but your actions tended to contradict your word’s because when Billy Hargrove walked in a room alone with you and those pretty blue eyes looked down at you your heart never failed to pound through your chest. You kept telling yourself that it was the last time but it had been the “last time “ five times now. Your lips somehow always found there way onto Billy’s. It was something that you just couldn’t seem to help. He was irresistible to you.

“ you excited about singing tonight babe?” Steve asked leaning against the bathroom door while watching you get ready in the mirror. “ a little nervous but of course I’m excited Stevie.” You replied while lining your eyes with black liner. “ I’ll be rooting you on in the crowd, you know I always do babe.” Steve told you, he completely adored you.

After primping and prodding you and Steve headed to your destination to meet Eddie and the rest of the band. “ I’ll see you on stage, good luck pretty girl” Steve told you then gave you a peck on the cheek, he headed out into the crowd and left you behind the curtain. “ you have to tell him.” Eddie said as soon as he left. You looked up, not wanting to admit you knew exactly what he was talking about. You were in denial yourself, you tried so hard to avoid all the guilt. “ tell him what Ed’s?” You replied. Eddie just looked at you with disappointment. You told Eddie absolutely everything, he’d been your very best friend for as long as you can remember. When you told him about Billy he couldn’t believe it, he told you it was wrong and you needed to stop but it wasn’t his place to get involved and he swore you to secrecy. “ look Eddie, I will it’s just easier said than done.” You finally responded to your best friend.

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“ let’s go over the set list one more time, what’s the opening song?” Eddie asked changing the subject. “ your going to kill me for this, it’s the song I wrote about loving Steve but sleeping with billy” you told him. “ I’m not mad, it’s a confession. I just hope Harrington catches on. I’m really disappointed in you.” Eddie responded sternly. “ I know Ed’s, I’m sorry.”

It was time to head onto the stage. When you went out there you saw someone that you definitely weren’t expecting to see, Billy Hargrove right there in the front to watch you. Billy would know the meaning of this song is all you could think but would Steve?

Billy gave you a smirk from the crowd, his arms were crossed against his chest. He looked so entertained already yet you hadn’t even started playing. You felt so torn between these boys. You gave him a nod as if to acknowledge his presence. Right after that Steve blew you a kiss from the crowd. Your stomach churned up, you felt dirty, disgusting and guilty but at the same time you felt adrenaline through your body knowing that both the boys were there to watch you. The show must go on though so you began.

“ wow there’s a lot more people than I expected, I want to thank each and every one of you for coming out to support us. This first song is an original written and sung by myself. It’s called I love my boyfriend so let’s get this show started!” You said as you looked out into the crowd, Steve’s face lit up as the music turned on.

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When the song was over, you noticed Steve leave to the bathroom but Billy stood cheering loudest in the crowd. You felt like you were being taunted. Eddie looked over at you with no words but the feeling between you two said enough.

[nocturne-cloud]

Hi! Can I request prompt 4, 24, and 30 for Will Byers x reader? Like a hurt/comfort style? Maybe where the reader and Will are childhood friends growing up and this is after either season 2 or 3 with Will feeling bad and guilty about what he did when the mindflayer possessed him?(cause we didn’t get any of that in season 3 and I am kinda bitter about that lol) Sorry if this is a mess xD

I looked at this when I was half asleep and must have answered without actually typing. So.. Ill get right on it lol

[warnersister]

MASTERLIST - BILLY HARGROVE: STRANGER THINGS

(ITS MY GIF)

Understood

[haileygarciasunshine]

Billy Hargrove Masterlist

Created: 04/05/20

Last Updated: 09/03/20

Good in every Bad - The reader tries to see the good in everyone. She was the first to see the good in Steve. Can she see the good in Billy?

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Second Chances - After the battle at Starcourt, everyone is shocked when Billy starts to hang around the party more. Is he welcomed to the group or turned away?

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It only gets Stranger - The Reader moves to Hawkins from Derry. Once she gets to Hawkins, she’s faced with similar events from Derry. When her friends from Derry come to Hawkins, will they except her with her abilities or turn their backs on her?

[yanderel0v3r]

ENJOY 🥰

[leyla676]

Bodies - 2/realize

Here is part 2 of BODIES, hope you all enjoy it.

It was very very VERY funny to write, imagine you have to deal with that.

Part 1 is HERE

let me know what you think about it :D

and thanks for reading. It means a lot!

English is not my first language, please be patient <3

Warnings: swearing

WORDS: 1570

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It was funny to be caught in the King‘s body.

Everyone kissed the floor you went on, the ladies were crazy for you and the boys obeyed. At first you weren‘t sure if you would be able to handle this fame but after a few compliments and blewed kisses from the bitches at shool, you knew how to handle the situation. You always knew how to handle strange situations: Smiling and nodding.

Billy, who was caught in your body, was kind of… embarrassing. You were a normal girl with good grades, you worked for it and you saw yourself as lonesome wolf. The less people, the better.

But Billy turned your body into a bitch. You found him at your locker, face to face with Tommy, another „try to be“ King, who would be easily to get.

„What do you think you are doing here?“, you hissed at your own face, and caught-in Billy smiled at you.

„Just wanted to have Sex with a male, you know I won‘t die if I can‘t get this kind of experience!“, he answered with your voice.

„Don‘t you dare. Talk to no one and do nothing! Especially not with my body“, you threatened him.

Tommy, who saw you walking to him, ran away, afraid to get punched by your strong fist. He didn‘t know it was YOU in Billy‘s Body, no one knew. They just wondered why the King of Keg was soft and smooth and the little, quiet, tiny girl was such a … bitch now.

After shool you went to Billy‘s Camaro and lightened a cigarette. It didn‘t take long for your body to arrive.

„Let‘s go. To my place“, he suggested, opening the driver‘s door of the Camaro.

„Oh, honey, don‘t you dare to let a woman drive your Baby“, you smiled the biggest smile ever.

Billy, caught in your body, stood in front of you, rolled his eyes.

„I won‘t let you drive my Baby“, he shouted at you, it was funny to hear yourself getting mad all the time.

„You have to. If we ever change bodies again, which I beg for, you‘ll have to handle a LOT of girls begging to drive your car“, you answered and took place at the driver‘s seat.

Billy placed your body next to you and closed the passenger door.

„I hope to get out of this fuckin’ body as soon as possible“, he mumbled disapproving.

„Thought you like that?“, you giggled and earned an angry look by yourself.

…

„I don‘t know. I just wanted to fuck you, then you said no and then I got off with this cheerleader chick“, Billy said.

You were about to find out what happened at Tina‘s party.

„It‘s not my fault. I always get horny when I am drunk“, he tried to talk himself out of the situation.

„But that‘s no excuse for treating me like a piece of shit“, you answered and felt that heartbreak coming up your throat again.

The situation was kind of horrible. You were caught in the body you adored the most. You remembered how he touched the girl, kissed her neck right after he laughed at you.

And you still remember his kiss, how he pulled yourself close to him, his hands running through your hair…

„Hey what‘s wrong?“, you heard your voice and looked up straight into your own eyes. You would have to get used to look at yourself if you weren‘t able to change your bodies back soon.

„You really hurt me“, you answered, hearing Billy‘s voice say the words as you tried to swallow the tears. One little tear left the beautiful blue eyes you owned now and you felt kind of desperate.

„I have never seen myself crying“, Billy answered with your voice, „could you PLEASE stop crying? I look like a fuckin’ idiot now!“

You cleared your throat, „I remember throwing a penny at Tina‘s fountain“, you said. „I tried to do a little prayer“

„What kind of prayer? What are you talking about?“, Billy asked and suddenly came closer.

„I asked the universe to change me into a person who is loveable“, you answered and lowered your head, his curls hanging around your forehead.

„You dumb little piece of shit“, he shouted at you, „what the hell did you think you would get? Another body? Well, congratulations, here we are now, princess“

„It‘s not my fault“, you cried.

„Whose fault then? If not yours?“, he jumped off the bed and ran nervously around the room.

You recognized that Billy was really angry and mad at you. But he couldn‘t hurt you, he owned your body and you owned his - strong – body now.

„Listen“, you saw your face coming close to you, „I am just confused. And I got this … stomach pain coming and going… and I am angry all the time. Angry, horny, angry, sad, angry. I don‘t know what‘s going on!“

Oh hell no. Please no.

You catched your school bag, rummaged through the books and found your calendar.

„Well...“, you giggled, „I can tell you what your pain causes. You are on your period!“

„I … am… WHAT?!“, he shouted with your voice and you saw how the colour of your own face disappeared.

„Don‘t panic. I know what to do. It‘s my body, I can help you through“, you promised and tried to hide a laugh.

„You got anything here? Tampons, ties? Anything?“, you asked and Billy denied.

„Don‘t know, I never thought about this disgusting shit before. I won‘t do a girl on her period. Do you tell me I will start to bleed?“

„Yeah, so we have to get something for you“, you answered and placed your hand on the arm Billy owned now. Touching yourself was really… weird.

„I don‘t want to get through this shit!“, he said and you smiled at him and answered „Women have to go through that every single month, darling!“

„Every month? Okay, if I promise to not talk shit about bleeding women again, would that help?“

„No, I don‘t think so. But you can remember this for the rest of your life. Mabye you think different now“

…

You sat on Billy Hargrove‘s bed, looked around and could not imagine what went wrong. Maybe it was the penny you snapped into Tina‘s fountain, maybe it was anything else. But you were sure that you would love to have your body back.

Not today, but maybe when the period would be over. You laughed about the situation that the King of Hawkins tried to put a tie in his panty, dealing with period cramps.

„You okay?“, you asked, the bath-door between you and your cramping body opened and you saw the mess.

„Nothing is okay about this situation. I can‘t put this fuckin’ ties inside me!“, Billy shouted and you laughed out loud.

„Please… just please stop trying to put them INSIDE, you have to … come on. Let me do this“, you giggled and opened a new tie and placed it on the panty.

„I thought you have to put something inside… I remember this. Saw it at biology class“, he said.

„Yeah, you can put tampons in. Not ties. Now put the panty on as usual“

„I am lucky to have… you by my side now“, Billy said with your voice, smiling at you.

You took the hand of your body, pulled caught Billy to the bed and sat down besides your body.

„You have to keep your belly warm. I‘ll make you a hot water bottle“, you said and left the room.

…

As you were on the bed, holding your own body tight, Billy looked at you with your eyes and smiled. You never realized that your smile was really adorable, you always dealed with self-doubt and never felt good enough.

But as you saw yourself with different eyes, you realized that you WERE pretty, you just forgot it.

„I‘d love to have some food now“, Billy said, „let‘s get some“

„You, my friend, stay in bed, I will get us some food. Something special?“

„Chinese food. Please. I‘d kill for Chinese food now“, Billy said and you stood up, put on the denim jacket and grabbed the keys for the Camaro.

„Hey“, you heard your voice say and turned around to look at your body.

„What?“

„You are a really nice person. I am sorry that I was an idiot at the party. I was drunk. It was really bad behavior“, Billy apologized.

„Not bad at all“, you answered and smiled, „I can drive your car, that‘s all I ever wanted“

„And you‘ve got a really nice ass now“, he giggled and you rolled your eyes.

„Self-love is not good at all, Hargrove. Lay back down, I‘ll be back soon“, you answered and went away.

Maybe he is not bad at all, you thought. At least he apologized.

You put on the sunglasses and started the Camaro.

„I could really need a little sign. Anything that helps“, you prayed to yourself and turned on the radio.

The song that boomed out of the boxes was familiar to you: Round and Round by RATT.

Round and round With love we'll find a way just give it time Round and round What comes around goes around I'll tell you why

Love. Big word for that mistake, you giggled to yourself and drove out of the entrance.

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@speedmetalqueen, @hargroves-angel