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dominantslasherking · 6 months
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Billy and Stu with dominant Male S/o
My Stories are meant for the much more mature audience, 18+. Backstory: You always manage to catch Billy and Stu's eyes on you, whether it be in the college classroom, or when you're purchase horror stuff, they always seem to follow you. Even in your house you still feel their gazes
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The dimly lit college classroom was buzzing with chatter, but not loud enough for the professor to call on anyone. Minding your own business as you were taking notes and sketching little side characters on your notebook out of boredom. Eyes were lingering on you, It wasn't the typical glance or side glance.
The lingering eyes were strong and made you feel a cool sensation run down your spine. With a simple turn of the head, you spotted the two. Billy and Stu, how could not know them? Not only did they garner attention all over the college campus. You would always, always catch them staring, although they may be fast to react and look away.
It can't be a coincidence they just always stare at you, not to mention being in the areas you were, your favorite locations, dining areas.
But the really not-so-funny part is, every time you do end up making a friend at this college, they end up disappearing. It had gotten so bad that even your fellow students grew weary of you, believing you were the infamous 'scream' killer.
However after a night in jail and the kills were happening when you were locked up, you were cleared of suspicion but of course not from the college students.
Once the class ended. You made your way out slinging your bag over the shoulder and sighing.
Almost meticulously, with severe calculation Billy had bumped straight into you. He gave a pretty smile as Billy watched you pick up his books. "Thanks, hah," Billy said his eye gleaming with an intense undertone of desire and pure want.
"It's my fault, I should watch where I was going...lost in thought." Your husky voice mutters, stacking Billy's books neatly in your hand before returning them, noticing the subtle hand movement of Billy where his hand brushed against yours.
Turning your gaze to Billy's friend Stu. Stu was silent, his eyes roaming you. The typically loud and humorous friend was silent strange enough, he licked his lips and gave a big smile. "Wow! I love that shirt!" Billy's face fell at Stu's words, elbowing him in the stomach, not enough to cause him severe pain but make him go 'ow'
"What was that for?!" Stu muttered with a pout. "You idiot, his shirt is just plain gray! what do you mean you like it?" Billy scolded, hinting that he knew Stu was checking [Name] out, and now you probably knew that Stu was eyeballing you.
"Ohhh." Stu muttered, as they continued to whisper and bicker among themselves.
Your chuckle made them pause. "sorry, sorry, you guys are just--funny that's all." You spoke softly, you thought they were cute. Bidding them goodbye, you walk out of the classroom.
Billy stared at stu.
"Whattt? Not my fault he's so sexy!" Stu grumbled out.
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Later that day. You were at the DVD shop, looking through the thriller/horror second, making sure to get your hands on some classics.
With a loud and abrupt clank, your gaze faltered on the row across from you.
"Oops, did I ruin your guy's peeping session?" Randy had asked Billy and Stu. Stu gritted his teeth, Billy gave a urked glare. But the two of them knowing, your gaze was on them resisted doing something they were dying to do. They would just have to get back at him later.
"Wow! [Name], Thriller & horror movies? Nice dude!" Stu cheered pretending as if he didn't already know that about you...
Stu had started to chitter-chatter with you, while Billy was shooing and waving Randy off. Soon after Randy complied (after rolling his eyes and snarky comments) leaving the three of you alone.
"Ehm,--Well Billy and I, we love those types of genres!" Stu happily said as Billy's attention was now drawn to you, his feverish gaze landing on your lips every time you spoke. Taking a pause you spoke, "Really? why don't you two, come over sometime, we can watch them together?" You ask, as the two slashers freeze, slowly turning to look at each other and then back at you.
"What's the matter?...you don't want to---" Before you could finish what you wanted to say, Billy cut you off. "No-! No, we would love to."
Nodding you smiled, "Sure next time in class, we should set up a time and date." After bidding farewell, and purchasing the movies you got, you left, leaving Billy and Stu to celebrate together.
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Pausing the movie, you itched the back of your neck, a feeling of a sense of dread washed over you. You had it again. Like someone, was watching, analyzing, observing you.
"Fuck." a whisper, under your breath, as you got up to check your popcorn. Walking to the kitchen, you take out the bowl of popcorn, setting it down as the phone rings.
"Hello?" "What's your favorite scary movie, [Name]?"
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zapreportsblog · 8 months
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↱ stop toying with her ↰
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➘ summary : billy and Stu are toying with Sidney so much she runs off and escapes, right into the arms of the third ghostface
➘ a/n : such a misleading title but oh well, this was inspire my this post by @dominantslasherking ooh and I’ll be writing a fem version of this too
➘ poly ghostface x male reader, stu marcher x male reader x billy loomis, ghostface x male reader, slashers x reader
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Stu and Billy stood in the dimly lit kitchen, their eyes locked on Sidney, who was backed into a corner. The tension in the room was palpable as they prepared to reveal their true identities and the reasons behind their terrifying actions.
Sidney's heart raced, her mind filled with a mix of fear and confusion. She had known Stu and Billy for years, but she never could have imagined that they were capable of such horrors. She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself as she demanded answers.
"Why? Why are you doing this?" Sidney asked, her voice trembling.
Stu smirked, his eyes glinting with a twisted excitement. "Isn't it obvious, Sidney? We did it for the thrill, the power. We wanted to be remembered."
Billy's cold gaze shifted towards Sidney, his voice calm yet filled with a chilling certainty. "We're Ghostface, Sidney. The ones behind the mask. The orchestrators of this deadly game."
Sidney's eyes widened in disbelief. She had heard of the Ghostface killer, the terrifying figure responsible for a string of brutal murders that had plagued their small town. But to hear that it was Stu and Billy, her friends, was beyond comprehension.
Stu continued, a sadistic grin spreading across his face. "You see, Sidney, we were tired of being nobodies. We wanted to be at the center of attention, to become legends. What better way to achieve that than by being the ones who terrorize our own town?"
Billy nodded in agreement, his eyes burning with a twisted sense of purpose. "We meticulously planned every murder, every scare, every torment. We wanted to make sure we left a lasting mark on Woodsboro, and on you, Sidney."
Sidney's mind raced, trying to process the enormity of what she was hearing. "But why me? Why target me specifically?"
Stu's eyes narrowed, his tone filled with a mix of mockery and resentment. "Oh, Sidney, you were simply the perfect choice. The final girl, the one who always survives. We wanted to test your strength, break you down, and make you realize that no one is truly safe."
Billy stepped forward, his voice dripping with malice. "We wanted to see the fear in your eyes, Sidney. To witness your vulnerability and watch as you fought for your life. It was all part of the sick game we created."
Sidney's anger began to replace her fear. "You're sick, both of you! How could you betray our friendship like this?"
Stu chuckled, his voice tinged with a hint of madness. "Friendship? Oh, Sidney, friendship is just a tool, a means to an end. In the end, it's all about power, control, and the thrill of the chase."
Billy stepped closer, his eyes locked on Sidney's. "We wanted to see if we could outsmart you, to prove that even the strongest can be broken. And now, Sidney, it's your turn to play our game."
As Sidney stumbled back, her heart pounding in her chest, she quickly turned and rushed away from Stu and Billy. Panic consumed her as she desperately tried to find an escape route, her mind racing with fear and disbelief.
As she turned a corner, Sidney collided with a strong, sturdy figure. She looked up, her eyes filled with tears, and found herself falling into the arms of a big, husky man. He held her firmly, providing a sense of security that she desperately needed in that moment.
"They're the killers! We have to leave, now!" Sidney pleaded, her voice trembling with fear.
But to her surprise, the man just stood there, his expression impassive and unmoving. Sidney's heart sank as she wondered why he wasn't reacting, why he wasn't helping her. Was he in shock? Did he not understand the gravity of the situation?
Before she could fully process her disappointment, Stu and Billy appeared around the corner, their smirks widening at the sight of Sidney being held in place by the mysterious man. Stu's voice dripped with sadistic delight as he called out to the man.
"Babe, grab her for me," Stu whined, his tone filled with a sickening mix of entitlement and cruelty.
Sidney's eyes widened in horror as she realized the truth. The man she had hoped would help her was working with Stu and Billy. Her cries turned to sobs as she struggled against his grip, feeling betrayed and helpless.
"(M/n), please, don't do this! Help me!" Sidney pleaded, tears streaming down her face.
But the man, known as (M/n), remained silent, his grip tightening around her. Sidney's heart shattered as she realized that she was alone in this battle for survival. She had put her trust in the wrong person, and now she would pay the price.
As Stu and Billy closed in, their smiles twisted with sadistic pleasure, Sidney's determination resurfaced. She refused to let them break her spirit. With a surge of strength, she fought against (M/n)’s hold, desperately searching for a way to escape.
"Why are you doing this?" Sidney's voice trembled, muffled by the fabric of (m/n)'s shirt. Her heart pounded in her chest, and her breaths came in short, uneven bursts.
“It’s always that fucking question!” Billy groans out as he and Stu stood a few distances away.
(m/n)'s grip tightened slightly, his fingers gently stroking her back as he whispered, "Because I understand what it's like, Sidney. To feel like you're drowning in your own thoughts, your own darkness."
(m/n)'s gaze held a mixture of empathy and vulnerability. "But, for the first time, I've found someone who doesn't recoil from my own struggles, my own demons. Someone who doesn't see me as a broken puzzle that needs to be fixed or a problem that needs to be solved."
Billy brows furrowed, "You’re not broken, (m/n). You're not a problem."
A soft, sad smile tugged at (m/n)'s lips. "See Sidney,” he says glancing downward at the smaller female, “That's exactly what I've always wished someone would say to me. You see beyond the surface, beyond the facade I've carefully built. They accept me for who I am, even the parts I've kept hidden away."
Sidney's voice quivered as she pleaded, her eyes wide with desperation, "Please, (m/n), just let me go. I promise that I won’t tell anyone it was you!”
(m/n) held onto her tightly, his expression resolute as he shook his head. "No, Sidney. There's no use in running. We have to end this movie now."
Tears streamed down her cheeks as she struggled against his grip, her voice cracking, "I can't. Pleasure, I'm scared, (m/n). I can't do it. Please don’t do this, I know you’re a good guy!”
His grip on her didn't waver, his eyes holding a mixture of sympathy and determination. "I know you're scared, Sidney. But running won't change anything. The movie's over now. The main character has to die to protect the killer's secret."
Sidney's gaze locked onto his, confusion etched on her face. "What are you talking about?"
(m/n) let out a deep sigh, his fingers gently wiping away her tears. "I mean, we can't outrun our problems, Sidney. Just like in the movies, sometimes the hero has to make a sacrifice to ensure that the truth remains hidden."
Her breath hitched, realization dawning upon her. "You're going to kill me?”
(m/n) nodded solemnly. "Exactly. Now listen, don’t let fear control you. You have to stand up to it, face it head-on, and accept that this is where and how you die.”
As Sidney absorbed his words, she felt a mixture of fear and determination welling up within her. Slowly, her struggles ceased, and she leaned into (m/n)'s embrace, his presence was always a calming one even now as he held her against her will.
Just then, the room echoed with cheers, Billy and Stu grinning from ear to ear. "Way to go, (m/n)!" Billy exclaimed.
Stu joined in, laughing, "Yeah, you tell her! It's the final showdown!"
“Break her neck babe!” Stu spits out with a grin, “No just stab that little bitch up,” billy counters with his own idea.
“How troublesome,” mumbles (m/n) grabbing the knife from out of Sidney’s hand. From the moment she had been grabbed by him he was surprised she hadn’t retaliated against him and stabbed him but then again she might’ve forgotten all about it, after all he had that effect on people. Making them forget their surroundings and get lost in his presence.
Grabbing her swiftly by the sides of her head he twists her head swiftly, and drops it back down towards his sides as Sidney’s body goes limp on the floor.
Stu and Billy exchanged triumphant looks, and then they turned their attention to (m/n), their eyes filled with affection and pride. In unison, they stepped closer to him, their smiles widening as they wrapped their arms around him in a tight hug.
"Congratulations, babe," Stu said, his voice filled with admiration. "You did it. We knew you could."
Billy nodded, his own hug warm and supportive. "Yeah, you really showed them. We're so proud of you."
(m/n) felt a surge of happiness as he hugged them back, their closeness radiating comfort and love. "Thanks, you guys. I couldn't have done it without you by my side."
Stu and Billy exchanged a knowing glance before turning back to (m/n) with playful grins. "And now, for the victory kiss," Stu announced, leaning in to capture (m/n)'s lips in a sweet, celebratory kiss.
Billy joined in, his lips meeting (m/n)'s in a tender kiss that conveyed their shared joy and affection. As they pulled back, their smiles remained, and they locked eyes with (m/n) once more.
"We're always here for you, no matter what," Stu said, his voice sincere.
"Exactly," Billy agreed. "We've got your back, just like you've got ours."
(m/n) felt a deep sense of gratitude for the two people who had stood by his side through thick and thin. Their love and support were unwavering, and in that moment, he realized how lucky he was to have them in his life.
"Thank you," (m/n) said softly, his heart full. "I'm so glad I have you both."
Stu and Billy shared a fond smile before pulling (m/n) into another tight hug. The three of them stood there, basking in the warmth of their connection, knowing that their bond was unbreakable and their love was something truly special.
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sku11s1asher · 2 years
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possessive top billy x male reader
he’s lowkey ooc during the smut but let’s not talk about that !
Contains; smut, and is male reader.
if fem dni pls
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You and Billy were at the mall, shopping like normal, but you saw that he was looking a little too hard at some girls who passed by. Now, you’ve had the biggest crush on him ever since he moved to Hawkins, his personality just turned you on for some reason. Both of you stopped for a second and Billy leaned to your ear, “Look at that bitch over there, isn’t she cute?” He pointed to her, you could just shrug your shoulders and try to ignore your heart pounding. “I’m more into dirty blondes but, she’s okay.” Dirty blondes as in Billy, not that you’d admit that to him though.
Jealously started filling up your body, every five seconds he was staring at some girl's ass or tits, you may not be dating but still, he could use his brain and connect the dots. You quickly got over it when you saw a girl who has been trying to get with you for months, she was hot but you were loyal to your crush. She walked up to you, “Hey y/n, what are you doing here?” You cringed as she twisted her hair and bited her lip, but you had to flirt with her to hopefully make him jealous.
You felt like puking, she sucks at flirting and she is already getting annoying. “Can we have a date this Saturday maybe?” She looked like she was constipated, but before you could respond Billy spoke up, “We aren’t here for you to pick up girls, I’m ready to go already.” His voice was laced with venom, as if THE Billy Hargrove was jealous over some girl. You were beginning to think your plan was working, but again, he isn’t the most patient person in the world so it could be that too. “I’ll talk to you later.” You walked away with Billy close to you and started to think about how close your hands were, if you moved just a little bit they would touch.
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As soon as you got in the car you started to question him, “Why can you talk to girls and look at them like you’re going to devour them, but as soon as I talk to one you want to leave?” Instead of responding he unlocked his car and ignored your questions. But it’s not like you could do anything to get him to respond until you started thinking. “Were you jealous?” You saw him get tense before relaxing, “Why would I ever be jealous? We have a party to go to tonight and I need to get ready.” It was a lie, both of you know it, he’s easy to read when you’ve been around him for so long. You stared at him as he started to drive to your house, he’s so pretty when he’s focused and you wondered what he would look on top of you, pounding into you so hard with his thick cock. Sadly, before your thoughts could get any further, he looked back at you with a raised eyebrow, “Why are you looking at me like that L/N?” You didn’t respond to him, if you did you’d end up embarrassing yourself. When you both looked away you didn’t notice him smirking.
When he pulled up to your house he grabbed your wrist and whispered into your ear, “I’ll be here at 9, you better be ready.” And let go, you grabbed your bags confused. He’s never talked to you like that, the tone in his voice was weird. You went to your room and felt so weird, you couldn’t stop thinking of him and how close you both were. You almost forgot about how his tight jeans showed the outline of his cock if you looked long enough. As you were getting ready, all you could think of his him whispering to you and being so harsh, you knew it was wrong that it turned you on. He’s your best friend and sleeps around with every girl in Hawkins, if you even got together somehow, it would be a one night thing not a normal thing. You could only sigh before finishing changing and doing your hair.
A couple hours past and you hear the doorbell ring multiple times. “I’m coming stop ringing the fucking doorbell idiot!” You yelled to whoever was at the door. You saw it was Billy and opened it for him, “It’s 8 not 9, you’re a hour early.” But he didn’t respond, he just looked at you like he was going to eat you alive. “Billy?” You were about to poke him until he grabbed your wrist and wouldn’t let go, “Why didn’t you tell me?” You looked confused, “Tell you what?” His grip got harder and you could tell he was angry, “Tell me you were dating her.” You just looked at him like he was dumb, “Im not dating anyone, what are you talking about?” “Stop lying to me.” You started to get nervous, “Billy, I’m not dating anyone, even if I was, why does it matter?” The grip on your wrist was starting to hurt, you were about to ask him again but he pushed you against the wall and had both of your hands above you in the tightest grip ever. He kissed you.
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You felt like you were dreaming but soon kissed him back. He stuck his tongue in your mouth, you couldn’t help but moan into the kiss. He released your wrist and grabbed your waist pushing him against you more and being rougher. He slowly stopped kissing you, and began leaving hickies on your neck. “B-Billy, wha-” but he cut you off with another kiss on your mouth. “Shut up, I know you like this too.” One of his hands going on top of your raging boner giving it a squeeze which made a moan slip out. You finally realized, he was truly jealous, even if you two weren’t dating he still had feelings. He was about to unbutton your pants before you spoke up, “Let’s at least go to my bedroom..” He didn’t waste a second before picking you up and taking you to your room, as soon as you got there he threw you on your bed and locked the door.
He looked like a predator and you were his prey, he got on top of you after taking off your pants and shirt. “Someone’s excited.” He smirked, not like he had any room to talk, you could feel his. You felt a little embarrassed, you were in your boxers and looking like you just got fucked, while he was just smirking at you, fully clothed. He began rubbing his hand on your cock, you bucked your hips to get more pleasure but that was quickly put to an end, “Stop moving or I’ll leave you here like this.”
You had to put your hands on your mouth to stop yourself from moaning so loud. He removed your boxers and started sucking your tip before taking you all in. All you could do is roll your eyes to the back of your head and try not to buck your hips. You were beginning to wonder where he learned to do this. As soon as you were about to cum he stopped, “Remove your hand, I want to hear how good I’m making you feel.” You slowly listened to him and removed your hand before he started again, “Please-” you didn’t know why you were saying it but you just kept repeating it. “M’ gonna cum!” You moaned out, but he stopped and slowly lifted his head off your cock. You whined but saw he was taking his clothes off, you couldn’t take your eyes off his body until he asked where the lube was and grabbed it.
“I’m gonna start prepping you, if you try to hide your moans I’ll stop.” He put lube on his fingers and put one in, which slowly became two, and lastly three. The room was filled with your moans and the wet sound of him prepping you. “B-Billy please just- put your cock into me!” You started crying, it felt so good but you wanted him inside you. “Be patient, I don't want you to get hurt from my dick, unless you’re into that.” He gave your stomach a kiss. “Please, I’m begging PLEASE!” You didn’t notice but you yelled that, you were too into heaven. He pulled out his fingers and put a condom on his dick before slowing entering you. He wanted to enter slowly before he pounded into you so hard you can’t walk for a week.
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Once he fully entered you and bottomed out. He waited a few seconds before pulling back out and slamming into you, making both of you moan. You could barely feel anything he was thrusting into you so hard and fast. “Fuck. You feel so good!” He groaned into your ear, that was your last straw and you cummed. His thrusts didn’t stop, not even for a second. Your brain wasn’t even working properly to say anything, every time you opened your mouth a moan or his name came out. The room filled with moans and groans front the both of you and the sound of skin clapping.
You would’ve never though in a million years that you and Billy would ever have sex, he always came out to you as a straight man but turns out he was just in the closet. All it took for him to come out was you flirting and making plans with a girl.
You felt his thrust go faster and hearing him say he’s going to cum, you don’t even know if that’s what he really said, you can barely process anything with him hitting your prostate over and over and him marking you. You hear your name get called before the thrust slowly stop. “Billy..?” You could barely speak, he didn’t respond and just put his head on your shoulder and gave your cheek a kiss. He felt the need to apologize even though he had your full consent, he realized that he really had sex with his friend because he was jealous other people were hitting on you.
He cleaned you up and changed you into clean clothes before laying down with you, he noticed the time. “Do you still want to go to the party? We might be a little late.” You hit him, “Why would you ask me a dumb question like that? You just pounded into me like an animal in heat and I can barely stand but you still expect me to go to a party?!” He gave you a genuine smile, something that doesn’t happen often, “I was joking, also I hope you know this isn’t a one-time thing.”
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I lowkey hate this but it’s okay lollll,,, if you have any request dm me or comment them or smth. I only do male reader and if you request female I’ll ignore it.
Leave feedback if you have any, this is my first oneshot that I’ve posted to Tumblr
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gayjosh · 2 years
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♡ Cute/Subby Billy Hargrove HCs ♡
...because i cant get enough of sub billy <333
~This is pinned cuz its my most popular one + bc why not :D~
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《Sub Billy, Top + Taller M! Reader》
FEM DNI
SFW
- He loves to cook for you, especially breakfast. When he wakes you up with breakfast in bed and you praise him for making good food- he just crumbles out of pure joy <3
- He loves cuddling you, especially when you're big spoon- for the same reason he loves to hug you- it makes him feel small and cute but also very safe, comfy, and loved
- Sometimes he likes to feel tall though, especially after a workout, so he brings out a stepstool to stand on before you kiss him
- He absolutely adores watching you while you work out- he thinks you look amazing and strong, and sometimes he sits next to you and feels your muscles
- When you're sad/angry/annoyed/generally upset, he usually feels the same way about whatever happened and tries to help you fix it. He listens to you vent (but gets distracted looking at you and makes you repeat stuff)
- He never raises his voice around you (unless he's yelling at someone for calling you a slur/trying to fight you/otherwise disrespecting you) and he always uses his low, soft, gentle voice around you since he knows you find it calming
- Loves to borrow your clothes, and loves when you borrow his. You basically just have a closet full of clothes that you both use
- He loves playing games/watching tv/just being with you as much as possible
- He will come with you to hang out with your friends too even if he doesn't like them (to protect you, and also to try and find out more about you)
- (had to add this iykyk) He has stretch marks ♡ :P
NSFW
- He loves praise when you're fucking ("you're amazing, pretty boy", "I love you so much", "you're doing so good") but he likes being used while you praise him (tying him up, overstimulating him, and absolutely loves choking on your cock)
- "you're so amazing, taking my cock inside you like that~" as you fuck him with one hand around his throat and the other cupping his face, caressing his cheek
- He moans and whimpers so loud, and a lot of profanities
- "shit, that feels so good, oh fuck~"
- And eventually he just completely malfunctions- drooling and nonstop moaning, his face buried in his hands, crying as you fuck the shit out of him
- When you're done, he definitely recieves cuddles and gentle aftercare as you praise him even more and pet his hair
♡♡♡♡♡♡
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ghost-wysteria · 2 years
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Robin and griffin: *slams open the door* WHO MADE Y/N SAD!
Bruce, Vance, Finney:.???
Billy: what are you guys talking about?
Griffin: HES SINGING ALONG TO FUCKING ALEC BENJAMIN
Y/N: *in his room* I followed your direction, Did everything you asked, I hope that makes you happy-
The Group: OH NO.
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gaybitchfx · 2 years
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Dudjfhek uhuh Billy with younger brother reader? them having a good sibling relationship, reader just likes hanging out with his older brother?,, and maybe reader being a guitarist trying to impress Billy with a song he spent weeks on learning?
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HIS LITTLE BROTHER
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Character(s): Billy Hargrove
Type of reader: M!Reader
Category: Fluff🥰✨
Warning(s): none
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You were Billy's precious little brother. Yeah he may be an asshole to others and treats most people like pieces of shit, but with you, he was pretty sweet. And just like most little brothers, you'd follow him around like a lost puppy. But it's not like he cared that much.
"So.." Billy began as he gave you your slushy as the two of you began to walk back home. "I saw some music notes in the living room." Billy said as he looked ahead of him. "Oh yeah! I'm trying to learn how to play somethin' so I can..." You cut yourself off and quickly started drinking your slushy.
"So you can what?" Billy chuckled as he ruffled your hair. "It's a secret, you'll find out soon enough." You said with a smile. "Alright, if you say so kiddo." "Hey! I'm only three years younger!" Whenever Billy would go out for the night or late afternoon, you would quickly go to your guitar and play for as long as you wanted until he got back.
After all, you didn't want the little surprise you were working on to be spoiled so quickly.
You even had to beg Max not to tell him what you were planning, of course it took her a little bit of convincing till the begging just started to annoy her. A couple weeks had passed since you began your surprise for Billy, and just when everything was ready you went to go get him.
"Billy! I have a surprise for you!" You called out as you lightly knocked on his door. The door opened a few seconds after you knocked. "What's up?" Billy asked. "Follow me to the living room, I wanna show you somethin." You said and quickly made your way to the living room. Billy of course followed after you, curious on what you wanted to show him. You motioned him to sit down and he did while he picked up your guitar and positioned it in a way to make you comfortable.
"Sooo, this is basically the surprise I spent a long time workin on for you." You smiled before strumming your fingers against the strings.
A soft tune began playing before it turned into a more energetic kind of tune and that when you began singing the lyrics that you remembered from the top of your head. Once you were done you excitedly looked at Billy who sat there a bit shocked till a warm smile curled up on his lips.
He motioned you over and you went over to him. Billy stood up from the seat and gave you a twelve second hug in complete silence. "You wanna know somethin?" Billy asked as he released you from his semi tight grip. "What?"
"I'm glad I'm able to have such a sweet and kind brother, just like our mom."
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charliesgoodboy · 2 years
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My fav Stranger things characters reaction to being ignored🥲
My girl Robin is platonic, all the boys are romantic love, and the rest of the girls can be seen as romantic or platonic doesn't matter.
My fav Stranger things characters x Male/Gn reader
Warning!suggstetive(?)
Edit idea by @gaybitchfx👇🏾
Robin
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•She would be like so confused like my bby would just be trying to talk to you.
•But after a while, she'll just leave you alone and give you a bit of space just in case your dealing with some shit.
•BUT if you take to long to talk she will always bother you and ask why your ignoring her🥲🥲
"I'm really sorry if I did something! Could you please forgive me?? Am I being annoying?? I'll stop if u want..."
Max
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•Bro what happened??
•Ya'll were besties/dating yesterday?? What happened??
•What'd she do?? Did she do something wrong??
•Would be sad/mad the whole day enough for her brother to notice.
•idk she might start to cry because shes never really dated/had a friend before so she would prob just start breaking down.
•My poor bby🥲🥲🥲
"I'm sorry...can you please talk to me??"
Argyle
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•This high ass mf wont even know wtf is going on??
•Will just continue to reapeat your pet name till you answer him.
•But he's just confused asf.
"Baby, baby, baaaaaby, bae, baeeeeeeby, baaaaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeeee-"
Steve
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•Boi would be bribing you with ice cream(it works except if ur like me, lactose and tolerant, or ur still like me and dgaf even if you throw up after.)
•Would just be giving you ice cream each time of the day for you to at least look his way.
"Baby...baby*slides cup of ice cream over* there we are, why are you ignoring me??"
Eddie
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•Would be giving you his puppy eyes and constant nagging bro.
•Will like continue to cling to you, until you answer him, kiss you all over anything.
•Just starts to follow you around, the whole school qnd after school, even skips hellfire man.
•Calling you different nicknames man🥲🥲🥲
"Sweetheart, pretty boy, baby...darling?? No?? Pleaseee talk to meee!!"
Billy
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•Mf is mad
•Like what the fuck did he do to you!?!?
•Will tug on you and you pull away?? Aw hell no you in trouble now bitch...u in trouble now.
•Might beat some bitches out of anger bitch.
"Now I dont know what the fuck is wrong with you today but tonight, you'll regret it after round one sweetheart."
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thraendir · 2 years
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Hi, just wondering if you're comfortable writing a trans guy reader. If so could I please request some Billy fluff with a trans bf? If not, that's good too. Either way, hope you're having a nice day/night/whenever you get this :)
Billy Hargrove with a trans!male reader hc’s
Requested: yes
A/n: hello anon! Yes I am comfortable with writing this and I think it’s a very sweet and wholesome idea :) 
Warnings: transphobia from anonymous characters, billy being a supportive boyfriend >:) 
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•I see Billy as someone who either would care a LOT about who he’s in a relationship with but I also see him as someone who would look past the outside of the person and fall in love with what’s on the inside.
•And today I’m feeling sweet so here’s fluffy Billy.
•Let’s say he met you through Max. You’re a year younger than Billy and you ran into max at the arcade and became friends. 
•Then at school you were walking Max to Billy’s car and he opened the door and leaned out, asking who Max’s new guy friend was.
•Max silently gets in the car as you introduce yourself and Billy is HOOKED-
•Asks you on a date literally the second you know his name.
•Shooketh Max moment.
•You agree and that’s where your story started.
•A protective arm around your shoulder at all times in school and out.
•Billy threatening to beat anyones ass who looks at the two of you wrong.
•Billy taking you to diners every Friday and afterwards a car ride to nowhere in the middle of the night.
•Likes to stay at your house a lot.
•Billy is the big spoon fight me.
•Likes to hold you in his arms and make sure you know you’re his.
•GYM CLASS!!! Ok that was exaggerated but you two have gym together and if you’re uncomfortable in the showers he understands and will make sure no one else is in there.
•Likes when you come to school wearing his clothes that he “accidentally” left at your house.
•Billy Hargrove? 10000/10 in love with his boyfriend and supports you all the way. 
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beingthegayindigo · 2 years
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He Found Out
Billy Hargrove x Male Reader
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Billy and the reader are in a secret relationship. One day Billy’s dad find out about the two of them
Warnings: bullying, slurs
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(Y/N) POV
You and Billy were boyfriends. How you ended up together? That was a mystery. You had almost nothing in common. He was the King of Hawkins, a bully and a troublemaker. You were the quiet and bullied kid, who wanted nothing more than getting out of this hell called school.
It was now time to go home and you were taking the last thing you needed from your locker. “Hey faggot!” a male voice called from not too far in the hall. You keep looking through your locker, ignoring him. “Hey I’m talking to you” he says, shutting your locker. “What do you want?” you ask still not looking at him. “Oh nothing. I just wanna know something” he says leaning against the locker next to you. “How does it feel?” he says, with a too innocent tone of voice. You raise an eyebrows looking at him. “Y’know. How does it feel to be a faggot? How is sex for you? You like it rough? You like to be called a slut? To be dominated?” he ask, now returning to his normal annoying tone. You turn around “Where you going fag?” he ask, grabbing your arm. “Leave me alone asshole” you say in an angry tone. “You don’t talk to me like that, got it fag?” he ask, turning you around. You spit on his face. He clean himself before pushing you against your locker and starting punching you in the face. You close your eyes shut, waiting for him to stop. “Hey!” a familiar voice calls out. After a few seconds the guy stopped hitting you. You open your eyes as best as you can to find Billy punching the boy in the stomach. “Stay away from him, understood?” Billy asks, angry in his voice, before pushing the guy to the ground. “Hey, you ok?” he asks, with a more gentle and reassuring voice, placing a hand on your shoulder. “Y-yeah. It doesn’t hurt that much, must be the adrenaline” you say. “Let’s go” he says placing an arm around your shoulder. You made to his car and he open the door for you. You get to his house and to his room. “Stay here, I’ll be back in a minute” he says before getting out of the room. You sit on the bed, looking around at the room you knew way too well. Billy came back with an ice pack, some painkillers and a glass of water. You take the painkiller and a sip from the glass, then you place the ice pack on your eye. “I’m sorry for not being able to come and stopped him before he punched you” he says, a little guilty in his voice. “It’s not your fault Billy. Don’t blame yourself, and you actually came in time before he could do more” you say, placing a hand over his, you smile trying to reassure him. He smiles at you, looking in your eyes and intertwining your finger with his.
You spend the night at his place. The morning after he take you home, kissing you goodbye at the front door. You smile watching him leave.
Billy POV
I kiss goodbye (Y/N) and I leave to my car. I smile, knowing he’s looking at me. I get home to find a boy in front of my door, talking with my dad. I recognise that boy, is the same that bullied (Y/N) yesterday. I stay in the car waiting for him to leave. Once he finished talking I get out of the car. The boy walk pass me, smirking evily. I enter home seeing my dad in the leaving room, looking down at the floor, bouncing his leg anxiously. I ignore him and start walk to my room. “Billy!” he shouts angry, not looking up from the ground. “Yes dad?” I ask, not looking at him. “You’re gay?” he asks. He know? Did that guy said something? “Someone told me you’re a faggot. Is that true, Billy?” he asks again, more angry. I still, not responding. “I SAID, ARE YOU A FUCKING FAGGOT?” he ask, taking me by my shirt’s collar. I close my eyes, trying hard not to cry. He punch me, in the stomach, again and again, before going to my face.
(Y/N) POV
It was now evening. The rain from outside made a perfect atmosphere for a horror movie. You were in the leaving room enjoying the film until you hear a knock at your door. You groan getting up, who could be at this time of day? You get to the door and open it. Billy was there, all soaked up in rain and blood. “Billy? Come in, what happened?” you ask, concern in your voice. He doesn’t say anything, he just look you in the eyes for a moment before entering. You make him sit on the couch. You go take some bandages, ice packs and painkillers. He takes the painkillers. You made him remove his shirt. While he place an ice pack on the bruise on his face, you place another one on his stomach, making him whine at the suddenly sensation of cold. You bandage him maintaining the ice pack between the skin and the bandage. “You feel like talking about what happened?” you ask, sitting beside him on the couch. He sigh and, after a few seconds he starts speaking “My dad… He did this to me. He found out about us. The boy that bullied you told him that me and you were together and he beated me up” he says, trying hard not to cry. “He told me I was a faggot and to get away from his house. He told me that he didn’t want to see me again in his life” he pauses for a second, closing his eyes to hold back his tiers “How could he do this to me? To his own son?” he says. He starts cry silently. You pull him in your chest, an arm on his back while the other plays with his hair, reassuring him. “I’m sorry” you says “I’m sorry that you’ve been hitted” you say. “I-it’s not your fault” he sobs. After some time in a comfort silence, he pulls away. “I don’t know where to go (Y/N)” he says. “You can stay here. My parents are never home so they’re not a problem” you reassure him. “And what about all my stuff? I don’t wanna go back there alone (Y/N)” he asks. “We can go there together, when your dad’s not come ” he nods, at your words. You can see the fear in his eyes. “Hey, you’re not alone, you’ll never be. It’s not you against him. I’m here with you, don’t be scared, ok?” you say, taking his hand in yours and placing your other hand on his cheek, making him look at you. He stare at you in the eyes. “Thank you” he simply says. You pull him in for a kiss that he return. You both pull away, resting forehead against forehead, eyes close. “We’re going through this together” you says. “Together” he reply.
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gttinyprincess · 1 year
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Willing pt 2
Vampire! Billy, blood bank! Male reader, blood bank! Steve
Summary: the reader is ill and unable to help Billy quench his thirst. Lucky for the vampire, Steve decides to offer some help...
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The air is crisp when Billy steps out of his blue Camaro.
Dropping his cigarette onto the ground, he crushes it beneath the heel of his boot.
He eyes the house as he makes his way up the stone path. He's been here a handful of times, but usually they met up at his place. But with no response to his calls this morning the blonde took it to mean they were meeting at (Y/N)'s.
It's his feeding day after all.
The hunger claws at his stomach as he raps his knuckles against the white wooden door. The thought of fresh warm sweet blood has him running his tongue across his teeth, the canines are already starting to length at the thought.
He can almost feel (Y/N)'s body leaning into him, exhausted and clinging to him. Not that he's here for that, but he'd be lying if he said he wasn't looking forward to the contact even just a little bit.
The door begins to crack open and Billy lets an easy going grin grace his lips, only for it to drop a few moments later.
It's not (Y/N) who opens the door.
Steve looks just as puzzled to see him as "Hargrove?" He raises a brow in confusion. "Harrington" the blonde eyes him from head to toe. "Where's (Y/N)?" What are you doing here? "He's resting" Steve's eyes shift to the living room entrance and then back.
After a moment or so Steve steps back, gesturing for Billy to come inside. Not that he'd need to be welcomed, (Y/N) had invited him in months ago. If he wanted to get in, he could. Steve wouldn't be able to stop him.
Crossing the threshold, he makes for the living room able to hear a heartbeat within the room. The sight he finds is pitiful to say the least. (Y/N) is huddled up on the couch, wrapped in multiple blankets. The human looks fatigued when he moves his head to acknowledge the new person in the room, his nose is rubbed red raw and his eyes have heavy bags beneath them.
"You look like shit" (Y/N) laughs, quickly dissolving into a coughing fit. Billy moves to sit beside the teen as he hunches over, sputtering into his fist. He throws an arm over the boy's shoulder in silent comfort as Steve makes his way into the room, planting himself on the couch opposite.
(Y/N) leans back against the couch and Billy follows him with his arm still wrapped around the boy. "Not to be rude. But why are you here?" The human asks, leaning his head to look up at him. "It's Saturday" he replies simply as if that explains his intentions and with the way (Y/N)'s eyes widen, it seems it does. "Oh Billy" he sits up, the blonde's arm falling from his back as he shifts to look back at him "I'm so sorry, I completely forgot" he apologizes but Billy waves him off.
"Relax, you're clearly sick" the vampire shrugs. Placing a flat palm to (Y/N)'s chest, he easily pushes the teen back against the couch "I can figure something else out" he can't wait any longer to feed, he needs to satisfy his hunger today if he wants to stave off the hunger side effects.
"You said you'd stop feeding on random people now that you have me" Billy would snort at the sight of the pouting jock before him if he wasn't so distracted with his thoughts. "But I don't have you currently. You're already exhausted, I'm not risking making you feel any worse"
(Y/N)'s face falls and Billy knows he's no doubt feeling guilty. With a huff he leans against the teen "I'll be fine, don't worry.  You can't help being ill, it's natural for mortals" he tries to comfort his friend.
He looks ready to argue back but another voice takes hold of the vampire's attention "why not bite me?"
Billy's eyes snap to the brunette opposite them, Steve has his hands clasped together as he leans his elbows on his thighs. He looks just as suprised at his words as they are, as if that was a thought that wasn't supposed to leave his mouth. "What?" Billy isn't sure who asked but Steve is looking away from them, flustered. "I said why not feed on me?" He shrugs "(Y/N) is too sick to help out, but I'm perfectly healthy" he explains himself, glancing between the two.
Billy is a little stunned to say the least. He and Harrington aren't exactly the most civil to each other, though their rivalry had calmed down since he found out Billy's secret.
Still, he had never expected this.
For the ex-king to offer himself up like this.
Billy's mouth practically waters at the thought of sinking his teeth into the brunette's jugular. Harrington had always smelled good, made the vampire damn thirsty when they played against each other on the court. His heart pumping faster with the quick movements, that sweet smell flooding the gym.
Billy is quick to put on his typical smug look, a smirk stretching across his lips. "Well now, isn't that nice of you" he chuckles standing up.
He watches the human squirm ever so slightly as he stalks towards the couch. He can hear his heartbeat pick up. No matter how hard Steve tries to keep up his brave face, his heart gives him away easily.
Billy offers a hand to him, his mind replaying the time he had 'helped' Harrington up on the court. To his surprise Steve takes his hand with no hesitation, allowing himself to be pulled to his feet.
Billy is aware that (Y/N) is watching them closely. He's worried Billy will be too rough, he knows that, but he needs to have some trust in the vampire. He's not planning on hurting the ex-king.
"You sure you want to do this?" The smirk is gone and suddenly Steve is staring Billy in the eyes. The latter now dead serious, their hands still clasped between them. It's odd behaviour and slightly unsettling. The brunette nods "I'm sure" he says dropping Billy's hand "let's get this over with" he swallows his nerves.
It seems that's all Billy needs to make his move. A large strong hand grips Steve's bicep whilst the other moves to push the underside of the man's chin up. "Move your head like this" he says, instructing the teen to give him more access to his throat which he does willingly. "Perfect" he mumbles eyeing the smooth skin of Steve's throat, those tiny moles dotting his neck. Two in particular look ironically like fang marks, much to Billy's amusement.
"Last chance to back out, pretty boy..." he warns, smoothing a thumb across the two moles. "Not backing out" the jock retorts. His heartbeat is like a Jackhammer in his chest, tempting the vampire with each beat.
Billy noses along the skin, mouth skimming the soft flesh before he pauses. He presses his fangs into the skin, hearing Steve inhale sharply as he anticipates the bite. As much as he'd love to tease the boy, he's hungry and the blood rushing through his veins is calling to him. Billy pulls him close as he bites down on the soft pulse point beating beneath his lips.
Steve gasps gripping at Billy's shirt and bicep "Jesus!" The pain is quick and sharp, it then melts into an almost indescribable sensation. He feels so light, as if he's floating. Steve sighs, relaxing into Billy's strong grip as he drinks deeply. When had the blonde moved to cup the back of his head and wrap an arm around his waist. He's not sure, all he can seem to focus on are Billy's lips as they suck at the puncture wound he'd made on the boy's neck. Lapping at the skin like a hungry wolf.
It feels as if Billy is trying to devour him completely.
Billy hums and groans as he enjoys his meal. Steve is a feast fit, ironically, for a king. So dense and heady, he could happily drink the sweet saccharine for the rest of his undead life.
His brain whispers to him, planting thoughts in his mind, selfish, sick, greedy thoughts.
There's nothing stopping him from draining Steve dry.
Consume him entirely.
Every last drop.
He's felt this before. He knows how tempting the thoughts are. How convincing they can be.
Steve's vision blurs. He's pretty sure if Billy wasn't holding him up right now, he'd fall to his knees. "Billy?" He groans, patting the vampire's shoulder. He gets no response, no acknowledgement that he had even been heard. The hand on his waist tightens as if trying to pull him even closer. "Billy?" Once again no response. His head spins and suddenly he's not so sure he's going to survive this Hargrove encounter.
"Billy!" (Y/N) snaps followed by an aggressive coughing fit, but it seems to do the trick. Billy pulls back panting, head tilted back, eyes staring up unblinking at the ceiling. The vampire is in complete bliss as he savours the taste of his meal. "Fuck" he breathes, a grin slowly breaking out onto his lips. "Looks like you've got competition, (Y/N)" Billy chuckles, finally making eye contact with Steve as he licks the crimson from his lips in a slow swipe.
"Who'd have known you'd taste so good?" Billy leans back in and Steve braces for another bite which never comes. Instead the blonde cleans up the blood smeared across the man's throat. "Relax" Billy mumbles as he laps at his bite "I'm sealing the bite" he explains watching the skin stitch itself together.
After deeming his job done, Billy moves to lock his hands behind Steve's back "jump" he commands. Steve furrows his brows in confusion where his cheek presses into Billy's shoulder. He doesn't want to jump, he wants to sleep. "What?" He slurs. "Jump up and wrap your legs around me" Billy repeats, adding on another instruction. Steve whines his complaints but still follows the order, hoping up to wrap himself around the man like an overgrown koala.
Billy spins on his heel making his way back towards the couch (Y/N) has remained glued to, though his eyes had remained on the two the entire time. Billy is careful as he drops Steve onto the couch beside the other boy, the jock immediately leaning into his friend.
"How are you feeling?" (Y/N) asks as he wraps his blanket around them both. Steve scrunches his face, his eyes are closed. He clearly wants to sleep now. But he'll have to wait a little bit longer, he needs to eat. "Fluffy..." he replies after a few minutes of thought, his features smoothing out. (Y/N) wheezes a laugh almost doubling over "okay now I get why you tease me after a feed" he grins at Billy who smirks, arms crossed over his chest as he looks the two cozy humans over.
Steve looks high.
After his giggle fit (Y/N) composed himself "how are you doing?" He asks the vampire. Still focused on his friend's wellbeing even when he himself looks, and probably feels, halfway to death's door. "I feel fucking great" he grins "definitely gonna be full for awhile" he reassures and (Y/N) smiles softly "I'm glad."
"Right, well. Back in a second, I'll make him a snack" Billy tossles (Y/N)'s hair, the boy complaining that he already looks like crap and now his hair looks it too, he transitions to smoothing the hair back out. And if it's only to be able to run his fingers through the soft hair, well then no one else has to know.
In the end Billy ended up making them all a sandwich each, deciding that he needed proof his sick human wasn't skipping meals due to his dicky belly. Once the plates are clear and Steve's had a couple of gulps of coke, they finally let him rest closely followed by (Y/N).
Steve lays with his head pressed against Billy's chest, listening to his heartbeat. The dull thud is slower than that of his own at a resting rate but he supposed that it's just a vampire thing. (Y/N) has his arms wrapped around Steve's waist, spooning the older boy. He presses his face into the back of the brunett's neck, his own hair hiding his face.
No doubt Harrington will be waking up with more than just Billy's saliva on his neck, with the way (Y/N)'s mouth is hanging open.
Billy allows himself to relax into the fabric couch, a hand finding its way into (Y/N)'s hair whilst the other strokes Steve's back.
The three doze on the couch that morning, just resting and basking in the comfort of another person's hold.
The day had been eventful to say the least.
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forgetmenots0250 · 1 year
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Platonic brother figure reader x Billy Showalter
This is a very short Wip by the way, also happy Christmas Eve :) just a little gift before I post something on New Years or something
You are a senior paperboy but you have to train a newcomer called Billy, that's how you meet him
Billy is kinda an ass but you like his personality
You accompany him on his first 5 times then you teach him on his own time
You and Billy had one thing in common, you liked to create a shit show
You two constantly pranked and we’re honestly kinda little shits but who cares Billy was just a kid and you were- to say the least not helping
It’s not like you two were bullying anybody just pranks on the neighborhood assholes 
Billy and you went on hour-long bike rides to the neighboring cities and just had fun and eating
You taught him how to skate and now you two usually go to skating places like parks and actual rinks and fall on your asses
All the paperboys have a hangout place in an abandoned house near a woodland area, all the paperboys knew of it and it even became a tradition that went on for 3 generations 
Now that Billy was a paperboy he was no part of the brotherhood + sisterhood since there was a fair share of papergirls too
All the paperboys would choose a place to eat at and everyone would share the bill and if someone couldn’t someone else would pay for them
It was once every 6 months so twice a year
The paperboys were like a company but really it was a big family where you were the second oldest next to another girl
You’ve gone to 12 outings when you joined and this was Billy’s first so you were kinda like his chaperone
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dominantslasherking · 6 months
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Bill and Stu trying to feel the reader up after he killed someone. And the reader just wants to clean up his mess and go. And since his misbehaving brats don't get the hint, he pins them to the wall, hands around their throats, to get them to shut up :>
Billy and Stu with dominant Male S/o
My Stories are meant for the much more mature audience, 18+
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You examine the motionless body, evaluating the blood spatter and the location of the wound that was oozing blood. You couldn't just leave it here, at Billy's house; you had to deliver the body of the girl you killed at their home. Sighing, you slapped your rubber gloves on, not expecting the other two slashers to approach and speak to you with sultry movements.
"Nice job babe~ You got her right in the gut!" Stu cheered, slowly moving to your right, side, his hand gliding down your arm, his lips close to your ear.
"Stu's right, you did amazing.." Billy paused a grin on his face. "Just so...fucking sexy," Billy whispered going to your left, side, his hand sliding underneath your shirt.
"Let me clean this up and prop the body before the parents of this dead body arrive home," you said quietly. Your voice husky and low. There was no other time to prep the body at said location; every second was crucial.
Billy and Stu didn't appear to receive the hint, as Billy began kissing your neck and Stu took your lips for himself.
"We can do it later." You indicated more sternly, since both of them were persistent and desperate.
Stu made an unauthentic moan in your ear. "C'monnn," Stu said with a cheeky grin on his face.
Billy's desire burned hotter, and he eagerly pressed his body against yours, seeking an intense connection, while Stu mirrored his passion, both of them refusing to relent.
your expression turned icy along with determination. You moved swiftly, catching Billy and Stu off guard. Your hands, once passive, now took a commanding stance. Wrapping your fingers around their throats, pushing them firmly against the unyielding wall.
In that charged moment, Billy was left momentarily speechless, his tousled hair falling over his eyes, while Stu, in a futile struggle, found himself powerless against your harsh grip. However, amidst the fear that flickered in both Billy and Stu's eyes, there was a tantalizing amount of desire. It was as though they relished being under your control loved it, delved in it. Their defiant attitudes vanish in a heartbeat.
Your dominance left them powerless, and, to put it mildly, it was clear that they would do as you pleased, at least for the time being. The anticipation of being alone with you simmered in Billy and Stu's thoughts, an irresistible prospect they couldn't wait to explore. To cave under your grasp once more.
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zapreportsblog · 8 months
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❝control❞
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✭ pairing : billy loomis x male reader x stu macher
✭ fandom : slashers
✭ summary : billy was so use to be in control in his relationship with stu that when they got with (m/n) he isn’t sure how to act now that he’s no longer the one in charge
✭ authors note : this was requested by @kai-wifey in my inbox
✭ slashers masterlist
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Billy Loomis had always been a controlling force in his relationship with Stu Macher. As the two of them embarked on a twisted journey as Ghostface, Billy relished in his power to plan the kills, manipulate their victims, and orchestrate their every move. He reveled in the dominance he held over Stu and the thrill it brought them both.
But everything changed when they met (M/N), a slightly older figure who exuded a commanding presence that demanded attention. (M/N) was in college, while Billy and Stu were still seniors in high school. From the moment they laid eyes upon each other, a shift in dynamics occurred.
(M/N) radiated dominance, but in a way that felt different from Billy's controlling nature. While Billy planned their dates and hangouts, (M/N) took charge of their safety and well-being. He picked them up in his car, a symbol of his independence and responsibility. His job and maturity added an air of stability to their relationship.
Billy was initially resistant to relinquishing control, but as he observed (M/N)'s actions, he began to see the value in his approach. When Billy suggested a restaurant, (M/N) would veto the choice if it posed a risk to Stu's allergies or if it could attract unwanted attention. Similarly, when Billy and Stu were about to embark on another killing spree, (M/N) would step in and advise against it when the police presence was heightened, prioritizing their safety over their twisted desires.
The introduction of (M/N) into their lives gave Billy a new perspective on the dynamics of power and control. He realized that his dominance could be balanced with consideration for their well-being and safety. It was a revelation that both fascinated and challenged him.
As their relationship deepened, Billy found himself drawn to (M/N)'s subtle dominance. It was not about exerting control for control's sake, but rather about ensuring their happiness and safety. There was a sense of trust and respect that permeated their interactions, and it ignited a new desire within Billy.
In the midst of their twisted love triangle, (M/N) became the stabilizing force, offering guidance and wisdom that both Billy and Stu craved. He became their anchor, reminding them of the consequences of their actions and urging them to consider the bigger picture.
As the three of them navigated their complex relationship, boundaries were established, and trust grew. Billy discovered that dominance did not always equate to control, and that surrendering some of his power could lead to a more balanced and fulfilling connection.
In the darkness of their twisted desires, a new understanding began to emerge. Billy, Stu, and (M/N) found solace in each other's company, embracing the complexities of their relationship and the unique dynamics it brought. Together, they delved deeper into the twisted world they had created, exploring the boundaries of dominance, control, and the depths of their desires.
Little did they know, this love triangle would push them to their limits, challenging their understanding of power and control. As their twisted journey continued, the lines between dominance, submission, and love would blur, leading them down a path that none of them could have anticipated.
Tension hung heavy in the air as Billy Loomis confronted Stu Macher about their plans for the night. Billy's desire to go out killing as Ghostface clashed with Stu's hesitation, fueled by (M/N)'s firm instructions to abstain from killing for a week. The argument escalated quickly, with Billy's voice rising in anger while Stu remained silent, unable to find the words to defend his position.
As the heated exchange played out, the front door swung open, and (M/N) stepped into the chaotic scene. His eyes surveyed the room, taking in the anger etched across Billy's face and Stu's silent distress. (M/N) remained calm, his presence exuding a quiet authority that demanded attention.
"Enough, Billy," (M/N) spoke with a firm yet composed voice. "Stop yelling."
Billy's rage momentarily overshadowed any regard for (M/N)'s words. But as (M/N) approached, his calm demeanor gave way to a display of his own dominance. In a swift and unexpected move, (M/N) pinned Billy against the wall, his strength palpable as he held him in place.
"Now I'll only ask you one last time, stop yelling," (M/N) stated, his tone laced with a commanding authority that left no room for defiance.
Billy's anger dissipated, replaced by a mixture of surprise and fascination. He had seen dominance in various forms, but (M/N)'s display was different. It was a subtle assertion of control, a reminder that Billy's dominance had limits and boundaries.
Recognizing the shift in power, Billy complied, his voice reduced to a mere whisper. (M/N) released his grip, and as Billy's feet met the ground, (M/N) leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on his forehead. It was a gesture both affectionate and possessive, a reminder of their connection and the consequences of pushing the boundaries.
Turning his attention to Stu, (M/N) approached him with a softness that contrasted with the earlier confrontation. He gave Stu a reassuring forehead kiss, his touch conveying a sense of understanding and support. "Are you alright?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine concern.
Stu nodded silently, his eyes meeting (M/N)'s with a mix of gratitude and relief. In that moment, he felt seen and cared for, his concerns validated and understood.
With the tension diffused, the three of them gathered around the dinner table. (M/N) had prepared a meal, a gesture of love and reconciliation. As they sat together, the atmosphere shifted, the lingering anger replaced by a renewed sense of unity.
In the presence of (M/N)'s calm yet commanding energy, Billy and Stu began to understand the importance of boundaries and respect within their twisted dynamic. They recognized that dominance could be wielded not only for control, but also for guidance and protection.
As they shared the meal, a newfound understanding settled over them. They were reminded that their desires could coexist with (M/N)'s guidance, that their twisted journey could be navigated with a balance of dominance, submission, and love.
In this shared moment, their connection deepened, and the boundaries of their relationship began to evolve. They learned that true power lay not only in dominance but also in the ability to listen, to yield, and to trust in the guidance of a partner who understood the complexities of their desires.
With each bite and every shared glance, they were reminded of the delicate dance they were engaged in—a dance of dominance, desire, and the undeniable bond that held them together. And as they savored the meal prepared by (M/N)'s skilled hands, they knew that their twisted love triangle had the potential to transform into something beautifully intricate and uniquely their own.
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gayjosh · 2 years
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Soft sex with Sub Billy after his had a fight with his dad. Taking care of him, praising him <3 he just needs to be taken care of.
Poor Billy :( I got u
♡ Billy Hargrove x AMAB Reader ♡ [NSFW]
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《Homophobia, fighting, Billy crying/ comforting Billy, admiring him + his body <3》
FEM/MINORS DNI
You sat at the desk in Billy's room, your head resting on your hand and your fingers buried in your hair as you tapped your pen on the desk. You hadn't been able to draw all week, and today was no different- you sat there, no ideas. You were usually like a machine when it came to art, but recently you just weren't able to come up with anything original.
"...AND YOUR GODDAMN FAG BOYFRIEND BETTER BE GONE WHEN I GET BACK!" You heard Billy's dad scream and slam the front door from across the house as Billy stormed in and slammed the bedroom door behind him. You turned to look at him.
"Fuck him. Fuck him. God fucking damn it." He sat down on his bed, his face buried in his hands. "I hate him so goddamn much."
You walked over to him, sitting next to him. "Fuck, baby, what happened?"
"He's just so fucking..." He looked up at you, eyes twinkling as a tear rolled down his cheek. "I just hate him." He choked. His voice was quiet and you could tell he was trying not to start sobbing. You wrapped your arms around him, pulling him closer to you and planting a kiss on top of his head.
"It's gonna be okay, baby, don't worry. Just let it out." You heard him cry softly as you pet his hair. "Do you want pizza? That usually cheers you up." He nodded, hugging you tightly.
"But... Do you think we could, like..." He paused, looking back up at you. "Do you think we could fuck?" Your eyes widened.
"You sure? Right now? I mean, yeah, but..."
"I just think it might make me feel better. Unless, you dont want to..." He smiled and winked teasingly.
"Of course I do. I'd never pass up an opportunity to fuck you, baby~" You whispered, laying him down and positioning yourself on top of him. He blushed and whimpered softly, his hands gripping your shoulders as you started grinding against him and leaned in to kiss him.
"P-Please..."
"Please what?" You smirked against his lips.
"Mm~ Fuck me, y/n, please-"
"I will." You whispered before gently kissing him, pushing his shirt up, working down towards his hips before kissing his bulge, soft moans coming from him while you did it. "You deserve to be spoiled, baby."
"No, I don't." He scoffed.
"Yes you do. You've gone through a lot. You need to relax and let me treat you like the prince you are."
He laughed. "I love you."
"I love you too, Billy." You smiled as you took off his pants and boxers, and licked his cock. He whimpered and ran his fingers through your hair, gripping it as you started slowly sucking the head.
"Y/n... That feels so good-" He moaned quietly and began moving his hips, admiring you as your head bobbed. You gagged and swallowed around his cock, and he moaned loudly, arching his back. "Fuck~"
"You ready, baby?" You asked, sitting up and pulling out your cock, grabbing the bottle of lube from the side table. He nodded. His face was red and he was already struggling to talk. You smiled, running your hand across his torso, admiring the beauty in front of you, before pouring lube onto your cock and lining it up with Billy's hole and gently pushing it in. "Can I move?" You asked, softly gripping his hips.
He whimpered and nodded, grabbing your shoulders again for stability as you started fucking him. He moaned loudly. "Fuck, y/n, you're so big-"
"I can slow down if you want, baby." You smiled and kissed his neck.
"No, keep going like that, please~" He wrapped his legs around you, pulling you closer. You started again, and kept kissing his neck, leaving soft marks.
"You're doing so good, baby." You whispered, moving a bit faster. He moaned and a tear fell down his face.
"Oh, I'm close, fuckkk..." He cried out, his nails pressing into your skin as cum covered his stomach.
"You're so pretty, Billy." You fucked him faster, petting his hair and kissing him. He moaned softly, drooling as you kept fucking him and overstimulating him until you finished, filling him with your cum.
"Fuck, y/n..." He mumbled as you cleaned the cum off of him. "I love you so much."
"I love you too." You smiled, gently rubbing the stretch marks on his thigh and planting kisses all over his torso.
♡♡♡♡♡♡
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ghost-wysteria · 2 years
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Murder :)
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Y/N: so. Who broke it. Im not mad, i just wanna know.
Finney: i did, i broke-
Y/N: no. No you didnt. Vance?
Vance: dont look at me! Look at robin!
Robin: what?! I didnt break it!
Griffin: huh. Thats weird. How'd you even know it was broken?
Billy: because its sitting right in front of us, and its broken.
Griffin: suspicious.
Vance: if it matters. Probably not but- gwen was the last to use it-
Gwen: liar! I dont even drink that crap!
Vance: oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?
Gwen: i use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles, everyone knows that, vance!
Finney: okay, okay! Lets not fight, i broke it let me pay for it Y/N!
Y/N: no! Who fucking broke it!!
Robin: bruce has been awfully quiet.
Bruce: REALLY?!
Robin: YEAH REALLY!
Y/N: i broke it. It burned my hand so i punched it. I predict that in ten minutes they'll be at each others throats with war paint on their face and a pig head on a stick, good. It was getting alittle chummy around here.
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gaybitchfx · 2 years
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Hello hello! I have returned. Could I pretty please request a Male Big Brother! Reader x Billy Hargrove where Max and Billy both see the reader as a brother and practically go to him for everything. One day, the reader happens to come back from a month long work trip only to find Neil abusing Billy and all the reader can see is red and he starts yelling at Neil and to make things interesting, the reader is much taller then Neil, buffer and is known to be a fighter. So he steps in and nearly beats the shot out of Neil and the reader basically takes custody of both Max and Billy. Thank you in advance!!
Note: AAA I MISSED YOU MAN!! Long time no see!
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BIG BROTHER Y/N
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Character(s): Billy Hargrove
Type of reader: M!Reader
Category: Fluff & Angst
Warning(s): None(?)
Edited: ❌
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You've known Max and Billy for a very long time now.
Occasionally you'd come and check up on em and even brought little gifts even though Billy was already and high schooler, so half the time it was mostly just for Max.
And because of your frequent visits they've grown to accept you as a brother even though you weren't related to both of them by blood. Today you had just gotten back to Hawkins after a pretty long trip that involved your job.
All you wanted to do at the moment was see Max and Billy and smother the two with gifts. "Hey guys I'm bac-" You were cut off by seeing Neil slap Max across the face making your hit the wall that wasn't too far from her. He then got up to Billy's face and decided to threaten him while pushing his shoulder hard.
"Hey!!" You shouted getting all of their attention on to you. You were already behind Neil and was towering over him like a statue. After that you couldn't really remember much besides the two siblings pulling you away from a bloody and already unconscious Neil so you wouldn't kill him. "Are you two alright?" You frantically asked and rubbed the red spot on Max's cheek and rubbing Billy's shoulder.
"We're fine Y/n, but are you alright? Your knuckles are bleeding." Max said and pointed to your knuckles which were indeed bleeding.
"It's just a lil blood, nothin to worry about." You chuckled and patted their heads only to get your hand removed by Billy who rolled his eyes. "Ooh, so you think you're a big boy now huh?" You chuckled before holding him in a headlock and rubbing your fist on the top of his head making him groan with a laugh.
"Cut it out! You're getting fuckin' blood in my hair!" Billy groaned and eventually you released him. You looked at the two with a soft smile before looking back at Neil who hasn't woken up yet with disgust. "Alright, I've decided." You said confusing the two.
"Decided on what?" Max asked as her brows furrowed. "I'm officially adopting the two of you so I can get you both away from that skum!" You announced making their eyes go wide from shock. "You're not fuckin with us right?" Billy asked with a raised brow.
"Hey, I know I'm all fun and jokes from time to time, but I'd never joke around about adopting you two. Now, you two go get your things. I've already signed the papers before I got here making you both my family." You smiled and they wasted no time to collect their things.
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