#happy birthday Billy

[ihni]

Happy birthday Billy!!

(I couldn't fit more people there, but just imagine they're standing out of frame. A whole HOUSE full with people who are ready to celebrate Billy's birthday, and shower him with gifts and food and love.)

#billy hargrove #steve harrington #stranger things #harringrove #robin buckley #max mayfield #and some more people too #also it just occurred to me that if that door opens inwards #steve's gonna get that cake in his face #XD #imagine billy's face when they all yell SURPRISE!! #he deserves all the love #happy birthday billy #ihni doodles #stranger things doodles #harringrove doodles

[half-oz-eddie]

Someday a man but always a boy

#happy birthday billy #billy hargrove #harringrove #steve harrington #jim hopper #billy and hop #socmed au

[weird-an]

The cake is a mess. It has broken in the middle and Steve tried to compensate by putting tons if vanilla frosting and sprinkles on top and now it's a sloggy pile of something.

He hopes it still tastes okay. He is good with pans and pots, but baking? There's flour all over the kitchen and in his hair. Ugh.

"Happy birthday," Steve says carefully.

Billy stares at the cake as if it offended him. Sure, it's nothing like the pretty cakes at the bakery, Steve knows that.

"How did you know?" Billy finally asks, brows furrowed.

"A little birdy told me."

Billy glares at him. "A shirtbird," he says flatly. "Should have known."

"Do you… want to try it?" Steve asks, when Billy just keeps watching the cake like a hawk.

"I don't do birthdays," Billy tells him.

Billy doesn't do a lot of things. Boyfriends, cuddling, a healthy lifestyle, love, and apparently birthdays.

Too bad Steve wakes up with a drooling Billy on his chest nearly every time, clinging to him like he's a teddy bear. Billy is a fucking liar.

"That's not a no," Steve explains to Billy and begins to cut the cake. "But I could always ask Dustin-"

"No way!" Billy grabs a piece of cake with his bare hands and puts it in his mouth.

Steve wants to kick himself for leaving the polaroid upstairs. He snorts. Billy glares at him with stuffed cheeks.

"So, you don't do concert tickets to Mötley Crüe either?" Steve asks, waving an envelope in front of his boyfriend's face.

Billy makes a muffled noise around the cake. His nostrils flare.

"I didn't really get that. Swallow, Billy," Steve says with a wink.

Billy's ears turn pink. Steve changes his opinion. The cake is perfect.

#harringrove #happy birthday billy #billy x steve #billy hargrove #harringrove ficlet #steve x billy

[dreaminginpencil]

birthday boy, billy hargrove

in another world, another life, you never left the ocean and on your birthday, your mom watched you surf in the sunshine ☀️

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[dirtbagdefender]

[insp]

#stranger things #billy hargrove #dacre montgomery #tv show gifs #( * mine ) #billy hargrove edit #stranger things edit #happy birthday billy

[harringroveera]

Steve: Happy birthday?

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[prettyboyporter]

"Can I touch your tiger?"

Billy yanked his headphones off of his head to see Harrington hovering by the pile of plush stuffed animals. "What?"

"I said, uh... Can I touch your tiger?"

Eight days ago, Harrington had come into the toy store where Billy works asking if they had Clue in stock because his cousin Joey wanted a new board game.

Later when Billy told this to Max, she looked at him with a wrinkle between her eyebrows. "Steve doesn't have a cousin named Joey."

Five days ago, it was Hungry Hungry Hippo that he asked for, claiming to want it for Henderson. "Henderson's a little old for this isn't he?" Billy asked as he bagged the game up.

"He's, like, nostalgic. Or something," Harrington stammered as he left the store.

Yesterday Harrington showed up and didn't buy anything. Didn't ask for anything. He just ... talked. He started asking how Billy was doing, how he liked the store, what the worst concert he'd ever seen was, what his dream car is, just the most random shit.

It was a slow day yesterday. Billy was grateful for it. Because he'd had *fun*. Harrington was fun to talk to, charming with the way he leaned on the counter with one arm and fidgeted with the pen on the counter.

Adorable in the way he smiled, eyes lighting up, blush staining his neck.

Billy thought about it all night last night and thought about what it would be like to kiss Harrington's neck.

He'd hoped Harrington would show up, and here he is, twirling a stuffed tiger between his fingers. He brought it to the register, and Billy started to ring it up. "Who's this one for? Henderson?"

"Nope."

Billy handed the change back and the tiger in a bag. "Cousin Joey?"

"Don't got a cousin Joey," Harrington said. His eyes locked on Billy's, then dropped down to Billy's lips.

Billy's heartbeat rabbited. "You .. you don't?"

"Nope," he said, popping the P. He pressed the stuffed animal to Billy's chest and leaned forward until his lips ghosted across Billy's. "Happy birthday Billy."

The pressure of Harrington's lips on his own made him forget about the tiger as it slid to the counter. Later, he'd place it on his bookshelf, as Harrington watched from his bed.

"Thanks," Billy said when Harrington finally pulled away. "It's perfect."

#harringrove #billy hargrove #happy birthday Billy #coming out of hiatus to knock out a quick drabble #sorry if there are typos!

[billys-pretty-babe]

Happy Birthday, Baby

Pairings : Billy Hargrove x Fem!Reader

Summary : Billy remembers celebrating birthdays when he was younger but once he hit 13, it felt like the other 364 days until his girlfriend came into his life and she's adament on giving him a good birthday.

Warnings : Swearing, siggestive but no explicit smut, Starcourt is briefly mentioned

Word Count : 1.3k

The clock hit midnight and Billy sighed, he was officially nineteen now and after the events of last year, he didn't expect to live to his birthday but here he is, laying next to his girlfriend as you slept peacefully, your hand resting near his pec as your head laid on his bicep.

His clock ticked next to him, the constant tick-tock tick-tock keeping him awake and he had half of a mind to throw it to the floor to get a few hours of sleep. You shifted in his one-armed hold a little, softly mumbling something and Billy looked down, "If you're gonna keep sleeping in my bed, you need to stop kicking me." Your eyes fluttered open, irises foggy with sleep as you flicked him off, making him laugh.

Billy felt an overwhelming amount of comfort, he could be as loud as he wanted without Neil getting upset. After his near-death experience, he moved out, left Hawkins and went to the next shithole town where he met you. "What time is it," you groggily asked and Billy hummed, looking at the small alarm clock next to his bed. "Ten after midnight."

You sat up quickly, "Happy birthday, baby." Billy smiled, genuinely smiled up at you as you leaned over him a little before he thanked you, his voice sweet like the cherry lollipops he kept on his bedside table. You rushed to the bathroom and Billy raised a brow as he heard the water in his sink running before you spit a few times and rushed back to him, water droplets on your lips.

He looked at you quizically and you laughed, "Wanted to give you a kiss but I had morning breath." Billy laughed because deep down he could've cared less knowing the amount of times he's kissed you in the morning without brushing his teeth was an ungodly amount, a number he doubt he could count up to. "Yeah? Is this my present?" You shook your head before pressing your lips to his and he grabbed the back of your head, deepening the kiss slightly and you guys made out for a few minutes before pulling away.

You guys stayed awake, watching the sun rise from Billy's apartment window as you both talked about anything and everything you could think of. "Okay but would you love me if I were a worm? It's not that hard of a question, William." He groaned at the usage of his real name, "Stop calling me that." "Where the hell do you get Billy from William anyways?" He laughed and he shrugged because truly, he didn't know either.

The sun was now up and Billy knew it was safe to fall asleep before he rolled over to look at you as he traced your jaw lightly. "Getting tired?" He nodded, his eyes heavy, his eyes burning from keeping them open. "Go to sleep, I'll still be here." He nodded, "You should go back to sleep too. You only slept for like an hour before you woke up." You nodded and he lifted an arm so you could lay on his pecs.

"Is this what it feels like for you when you lay on my tits?" Billy laughed, "Are you comparing my pecs to tits?" You nodded, "What cup size do you think you'd be?" Billy couldn't help but to laugh, his entire body shaking, making you shake with him before you started laughing.

"Alright, sleep time, seriously. Stop talking about my man tits." You stifled your laughter, placing your head on him again before throwing your arm and leg around him, securing yourself to him before you both dozed off for a few hours.

You both woke up around noon and the day celebrating your boy officially began, taking him to different stores in Indianapolis, offering to pay for everything but being denied at each register you guys wound up at. "You need some new jeans." Billy looked down at you as he held his bags, "You just want to see my ass." You both laughed and he walked into another store as he looked at the jeans, choosing a few and you looked around, grabbing a new denim jacket for him.

Billy walked out with an armful of different colored jeans, "Are you getting those?" He nodded, "I think I need some new shirts since mine just so happened to disappear," he said, side-eyeing you as you laughed and held his jeans, the material heavy on your arms. You followed him around the store as he grabbed different things. You guys spent the afternoon shopping and he drove back to his apartment close to six, the sky a dusky rose color with some hues of purple mixed in as the sun began to set.

You helped him take his bags to his apartment before putting them in his room. "What's for dinner?" You looked back to see Billy already stripped from his dark-wash jeans and white cotton shirt to being shirtless, in a pair of green shorts that fit him perfectly. "Um, I was gonna cook, if that's okay?" Billy nodded, "Can I help?" "You can sit at the table and look pretty." He laughed and nodded and went to walk by you before quickly kissing you and he sat down.

You moved around the kitchen, making the pasta that you knew he liked before throwing the bread into the oven. You looked in the freezer to see the small ice cream cake, big enough for the two of you to not let any go to waste. Dinner was finished cooking and you began to plate it as Billy's hands went to your hips, making you jump.

"I didn't hear you get up," you exclaimed and he laughed before kissing your temple, trailing kisses down the side of your face before nipping your jaw, "B, the food baby." He hummed, "Can I have desert before dinner?" You rolled your eyes and finished plating his food and grabbed a fork and handed him the plate, "No, now go eat. You'll need the energy." He looked at you, brow raised, "Oh? Might need another plate to eat then," he said, laughing as he walked back to the table and you shook your head, trying to fight the smile as you made your own plate and sat across from him as you both ate, talking about how the day was.

Dinner passed after an hour and Billy helped you with the dishes, "Bedroom?" You shook your head, "Not yet, I have one more thing." He nodded, leaning against the counter with the dish towel over his broad shoulder and you grabbed the cake from the freezer and two forks. You opened it, "Close your eyes." You heard him huff, "I'm going to assume your eyes are shut." He laughed and it made your heart speed up a little.

You shut the freezer and walked over to him with the cake and forks, "Open." He opened his eyes and looked down at you and you held the cake out to him, "Um, I'd sing but I'm trying to preserve my voice." Billy laughed, "You'll be singing for me soon, it's okay." Your eyes widened a little and he laughed and put the cake on the counter and you both began eating it, not cutting slices because there was no need for it. You had your fill and quickly washed the fork and Billy did the same and put the cake back in the freezer.

He walked to you and hugged you tightly, taking you by surprise, making you hesitate for a second before wrapping your arms around him. "Thank you, today meant a lot to me." You smiled against his bare chest, "You're welcome, baby. I'm glad you enjoyed it." You felt his lips pull into a smile against your temple before he kissed it. "Bed now?" You laughed and nodded and he let his hands travel to your thighs before picking you up, making you yelp and he walked to the bedroom, kicking the door shut behind him before beginning on part two of his gift and boy did he savor every moment of it.

@moonlightfountain thought you might like this :)

#william hargrove #billy hargrove x female reader #billy hargrove x f!reader #billy hargrove fanfiction #stranger things fanfiction #female reader #happy birthday billy #i live for happy billy tbh

[camaro-and-smokes]

Something memorable

Wrote something short for @harringrovemicrofic 💜 March prompt: "Billy's birthday" (wordcount: 403)

Also on AO3 >>

Something was burning. Definitely. The realization tore Billy from his sleep and into the real world, fully alert. He jumped up from the bed just before a fire alarm started wailing somewhere.

He looked around the room but there was no smoke there nor coming in from the open door, so he ran to the staircase. Down there, thick and black smoke was wafting from the kitchen. Another alarm started screaming in the hall just as he ran down.

“Steve, where the fuck are you?” Billy shouted.

“Here,” came from somewhere among the smoke, followed by a long series of coughs.

Billy surged into the smoke, keeping his t-shirt over his mouth and nose and heading straight towards the patio doors.

“Don't open the doors!” Steve wheezed, then coughed again. “We need to get the fire under control first!”

“What's burning?”

“Your cake.”

“My cake? In the oven? Why didn't you take it out?”

“Because it's burning.”

Fuck this shit, Billy thought, walked out of the kitchen and to the phone in the hall, dialing 911. “That dumbass,” he said, just before the call connected.

When the fire brigade was on its way, Billy was allowed to leave the call to save his dumb boyfriend—because the idiot still hadn't come out. He was probably panicking, like he so often did nowadays when something unexpected happened, and still trying to pry the fucking burning oven door open. He ran into the kitchen, into even more smoke, grabbed a hold of Steve's arm and started pulling him after him.

“The cake is still burning!” Steve croaked and coughed, almost stumbling over his feet.

Billy kept pulling Steve further from the smoke and towards the front door. “Let the cake burn! I don't care if this whole fucking mansion burns down, not letting you burn with it.”

They got out of the front door, followed by the smoke. Billy sat them in the end of the driveway. Only then he realized that he, too, was coughing.

“I feel dizzy,” Steve croaked and leaned on Billy.

“Okay, c'mon, just stay with me, babe,” Billy said, curling his arm around Steve and hugging him sideways. “The fire brigade is coming.”

“I burned your cake,” Steve said miserably.

“It doesn't matter.”

“I wanted to make your 19th birthday memorable.”

Billy snorted. “Steve, babe—you sure as hell made this birthday memorable. I couldn't forget this even if I wanted to.”

#harringrove #harringrove ficlet #harringrove microfic #steve harrington #billy hargrove #billy x steve #steve x billy #something memorable #suometar writes #Happy Birthday Billy

[discodeviant]

steve is forcing billy into a party hat as we speak, happy birthday babe we love u <3

#billy hargrove #harringrove #happy birthday billy

[accio-motivation]

Happy 56th Birthday, Billy🥳❤

#he's old and alive and happily married to Steve #change my mind #you cant btw #cause those are *facts* #his name's Billy Harrington now #because f*ck N*il #billy hargrove #harringrove #billy hargrove fanart #happy birthday billy

[robthegoodfellow]

set myself a firm depression deadline of billy's birthday and look at me GO i have slept more than 4 hours i have showered and eaten i have graded the assignments i have paid the bills i have called the family

one plant is dead and i still haven't posted the end of my big bang but PROGRESS this is progress

#rip plant #happy birthday billy

[edith-moonshadow]

Just a short post to wish the beautiful Billy Hargrove the happiest of birthdays 🎂🎂🎂

#billy hargrove #happy birthday billy #🎂🎂🎂 #also as a general apology for how much i'm going to spam the harringrove tag #i've been sick these past couple of weeks #but i'm going to post all the harringroveweek stories i got completed #💜💜💜

[manwrre]

i turned twenty three and spent the entire day thinking about the fact that james potter and billy hargrove had never gotten the chance to. i’m soooooo okay and completely normal about that haha (i’m wailing rn)

#james fleamont potter #billy hargrove #happy birthday james #happy birthday billy #my birthday is in late march #ides of march #eyes of marge #everyday kai stuff

[billy-hargrove-obsessed]

Stranger Love, chapter 3: Birthday Boy

summary and details below the cut ❤︎

chapter theme song:

Summary:

Billy Hargrove was a troubled teenager who had recently moved to the small town of Hawkins.

One day, he noticed a girl walking down the street. She had long blonde hair flowing down her back and piercing green eyes that seemed to always lock onto his for a moment before she would vanish in the distance.

He couldn't help but be intrigued by her.

As time went by he kept seeing her around, always alone and silent. They were stealing glances at one another but she'd always disappear before he could reach her. Why wouldn't she acknowledge him? She always seemed to walk with a purpose in mind, focused on her task, one that Billy was getting more and more curious about.

Weeks went by and Billy's curiosity had turned into a full-blown obsession. He started following her more and more closely and getting even more intrigued as he discovered the strange places she kept visiting.

But Billy will soon realize that his actions are bound to consequences, dangerous ones.

Author Notes:

This is my very 1st fanfiction, English is not my first language so I'm sorry for the awkward writing.

The story starts in Spring 1985 before the beginning of S3 and goes untill the end of S4.

-> each chapter comes with a small poster/aesthetic and a song.

Billy lives ❤︎

TAGS: Canon Rewrite - Strangers to Friends to Lovers - Supernatural Elements - Billy Hargrove Lives - Billy Hargrove Tries to Be a Better Person - Billy Hargrove Being an Asshole - Billy Hargrove Needs a Hug - Billy Hargrove is Bad at Feelings - Billy Hargrove Redemption - Hurt/Comfort - Blood and Injury - Canon Typical - Violence - Domestic Violence - Abusive Neil Hargrove - POV Third Person - POV Billy Hargrove - Hurt No Comfort - Slow Burn - No Major Character Death - smut free

Trigger Warnings: domestic abuse - blood - minor stalking vibes at the start - mature language - violent scenes - minor sexual content

Relationships: Billy Hargrove/Female Original Character Billy Hargrove & Max Mayfield

Links: Stranger Love on Wattpad Stranger Love on ao3

happy reading ❤︎

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[nerodmcdevilslayer]

Happy Birthday Billy 💙 You would have been 56 this year. You deserved so much better in your years alive. A chance to learn and grow and be loved, no fear of being hurt. You were redeemed in your final moments, and you deserved to be loved unconditionally. Rest In Peace 💙

#billy hargrove #happy birthday billy #stranger things