fr3akizoid

[fr3akizoid]

just a little note, I'm no longer writing on this account, but I might use it as a burner acc. I'll keep my fics up for those who want to read them, but if my profile changes that's just me testing aesthetics and stuff, not because I'm going to active here again. My new writing acc is @lustlve if you have requests, but I'm only writing for Eddie atm.

[fr3akizoid]

you ain't my boyfriend and I ain't your girlfriend / part two

pairing billy hargrove x reader

summary billy confronts you after school, and you are forced to make a decision.

warnings idk if this counts but the fic is open ended, so you can make your own choice at the end.

word count 734

a/n sorry this took so long guys 💀 I'm a constant victim of writers block

You pushed open the heavy doors, the sun immediately kissing your face, letting out a sigh of relief as you were finally free from school. Your friends chatted around you, each of your cheer skirts swinging in tandem. You occasionally threw in a one word response to their gossip, but you weren't as energetic as you usually were. During cheer practice, Jennifer just couldn't the moves down, forcing the team to stay and practice significantly longer then normal.

She better hope she steps up her game, or she'll be stuch at the bottom of the pyramid all four years, if she even stays on the team. She was lucky that you were merciful, most cheer captains were far from it.

You smiled as you listened to Chrissy stuttered about what she was gonna wear to her date, Jason, her longtime crush, apparently asked her out. You didn't rain on her parade, but you did have to hold back from scoffing. You wanted to warn the poor girl but Jason seemed sweet in every other sense, but so help god if he hurt her you'd kick his ass.

The group slowly split up, some going to their cars, others to their parents, most to their boyfriends. You were left to walk home before you heard a familiar voice call for you. Your head turned to look to your left, watching the blonde as he sauntered up to you.

"Still decked out in denim? in the middle of summer, Hargrove?"

Billy didn't respond to your teasing as usual. Instead of a cocky smirk with a self compliment of how you love how tight his jeans held his ass and crotch, he simply responded his a unmoving and unamused face.

"Get in the car Y/N."

Your eyes widened with a smirk, still teasing as usual, thinking he maybe just had a bad day and needs to blow off some steam. "Oh, pushy. Someones in a mood."

Billy rolled his eyes as he turned around and got into the drivers seat, the door slamming behind him. You were confused with his behavior but walked over to the passenger side of his camaro, side eyeing him as you went to buckle your seatbelt. He didnt wait for you to buckle like he normally did. The engine roared to life, and in true Billy fashion, he revved it up a few times before driving off at least ten past the speed limit.

All you could see beside Billy was the blur of green and occasional soft hues of blues, whites, or peach. If not for the hum of the car engine and wind passing your ears from the open window, the car would have been completely silent, no cocky words or blaring rock music. It was an uncommon occurrence that you maybe would have enjoyed had you not felt the tension radiating off of him. His jaw was clenched and his eyes were focused, focused on something in his head rather then the road.

A few minutes passed as Billy collected his thoughts, taking a deep breath before the bout of silence was ended with a question.

"Did you mean it?"

"What?"

Billy almost laughed at your response, "Don't bullshit me, you know what I'm talking about."

You stayed silent as you looked at him, still confused. Billy glanced over at you before rolling his eyes.

"What you said, at the pool."

It took you a moment before you understood what he was referring to, "What, about you not being my boyfriend?"

You could see his fists clench against the steering wheel out of the corner of your eye.

"Well, yeah, you're not my boyfriend. If you were you wouldn't be fucking other girls."

That pulled a loud and sarcastic laugh from Billy's throat, his head tilted as his tounge grazed his teeth with a tsk.

"See... thats where you're wrong, Y/L/N."

You furrowed your eyebrows and shook your head in confusion, "Sorry?"

"I haven't been sleeping around, for your information." He raised his eyebrows in a cocky sense as he corrected himself, "Not recently, at least."

You nodded slowly and tried to understand what he was trying to say, his words still vague in your head.

"Okay.. I don't get what you're trying to say."

Billy's chest deflated dramatically as he let out a exaggerated sigh, "You're really gonna make me say it, aren't you?"

His eyes met yours for a moment as you looked at him, waiting for his explanation.

"Let's change those terms, hm?"

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[fr3akizoid]

pairing eddie munson x goblincore!reader

warnings one mention of reader being fem (use of the word maiden) but overall gender inclusive, animal bones.

word count 305

eddie is a little scared when he walks in your room to see a bunch of animals bones, accompanied by moss and rocks, in little domes. but after you explain the idea a bit he digs it, very metal, as he'd say. he loves the mythological and folklore side of it all. marvels in the way you jump in joy when you find out theres fairies and goblins in d&d.

he tries to grab the pretty rocks that decorate your room, but you stop him, explaining that your geodes and several other crystals have the same value to you as his guitar has to him. he begrudgingly accepts this, but pouts for awhile afterwards. only stopping when you promised to find him his own.

loves asking you about all the little nick knacks you found just to hear you squeal about how cute they are. is fully on board for walks in the woods and searching for shiny things.

will smile dreamily at you as you ramble about animals and nature. tries to be nice and catch you a frog because he knows your obsessed with them, but regrets it as soon as you tear up, "he must be so scared, what if he has a family!" :( tries to comfort you as you walk back to the pond with him to let it go.

finds the weird way you sit and crouch adorable, calls you his feral maiden/goblin <3

insists you sleep over at his house. he says its because he knows wayne wouldn't mind you staying over while your parents might not approve, which you know is bullshit because they let you collect bones. the real reason? he actually can't sleep because the cat skull in your room scares the shit out of him and he swears on his life its watching him.

[fr3akizoid]

you ain't my boyfriend and i ain't your girlfriend

pairing billy hargrove x fem!reader

warnings billy being his usual asshole self, jason carver, reader is lowkey mean, mentions of sex.

summary you and billy aren't dating, but billy doesn't seem to get the memo

word count 973

a/n this is not proofread so sorry if it sucks 💀 I just heard ariana grandes song boyfriend and this idea popped into my head so I decided to write it quick.

You walked around the edge of the pool, the cute two piece you'd recently bought showing off your figure perfectly. You acted oblivious to the stares everyone gave you, middle aged ladies enraged as their husbands and sons were far from subtle.

You made it to the table where your friends sat, mainly cheerleaders and other girls who had made it into the popular crowd. Though you weren't surprised a few basketball players sat close by, including the new team captain, Jason.

With Billy and Steve graduating, the floor was swept clean for other players to take the top spot. And Jason was the lucky guy who took that spot.

You'd been the captain of the cheer team since just after your freshman year, now a senior and soon to be graduate. And somehow, in Jason's head, this meant that the gas pedal on his longtime crush on you would be pressed. Because obviously the basketball captain needs to be date the cheer captain.

"Y/N!" He called, a overly perfect smile gracing his lips. Teeth that obviously had been artificially whitened and bright blue eyes that squinted due to the sun.

"Jason!" You mocked him, not that he picked up on the mockery.

He went in for a hug with clear ulterior motives, but you would humor him. Releasing him from the hug you sat and sipped on your slushy as you began conversing. Jason's eyes stayed locked on you, your mouth and straw to he exact.

Little did he know that former captain, Billy Hargrove, had also been looking. And he was your favorite hookup.

You and Billy had been hooking up for a little under a year, but you weren't a couple. It was just sex, that was the agreement. He wasn't exclusive, and neither were you.

Billy watched you under the protective equipment of his sunglasses that allowed his eyes to wonder. He was curious what flavor you'd gotten, how it would taste on his tounge, and how your cold, stained mouth would feel on his cock.

His eyes narrowed as he watched you and Jason greet each other excitedly, not able to see the sarcasm on your face as your back was to him, something he didn't mind.

He watched the predatory smile, one all to similar to his, that painted Jason's lips as he hugged you tightly, his hand sliding a little to low for Billy's liking.

Lucky for him, Heather was just about to take over. Hearing the door to the showers opening and seeing the brunette walking out in her red one piece, he began climbing down and walking over to you.

You had been speaking to Jason, or more so nodding your head as you listened to him boast about himself, and fighting to urge to roll your eyes as he flirted with you, his flirting was painful to sit through.

That's when you noticed Billy walking over, his tanned skin glistened in the sun as he took off his sunglasses. You couldn't help but stare as he sauntered over.

You smirked as he stood in front of you, "Hi there." You greeted him innocently.

"Hi, how's everyone doing?" He asked the table, though he obviously could not give a single fuck about their answers.

The table echoed with several flirty variations of good, such as 'better now that you're here.'

He nodded silently before looking down at you, "Think I could steal you for a minute?"

"Yes sir." You stood and followed him a bit a ways away from the table, staring as he leaned further down so you could hear his lowered his voice over the excitable screams of children.

"So what was that?"

You knew exactly what he was talking about, but you decided to play with your food a little and play dumb. "Sorry?"

He cocked his head in annoyance before continuing, "Don't sorry me, you know what I'm talking about baby... That douchebag over there you keep flirting with."

You looked back at Jason before turning back to Billy, "What, Jason? What about him?"

"Why's he all over you?" He questioned in a low tone.

You kept up the innocent doe eyes as you looked into his green-blue stare, "That's a question you should ask him don't you think?"

"Well I'm asking you, so tell me... what made him think he's allowed to talk to you?" He inquired, acting as if you'd done something to lead Jason on previously.

You narrowed your eyes defensively, "What I'm not allowed to talk to other boys?"

"Watch your tone..."

"Why should I? Don't tell me Mister Hargrove is jealous!" You squealed a bit, a ploy to embarrass him further with your accusation.

"I'm not jealous, don't get it twisted. You're mine, and I don't like sharing..."

"I'm yours? Since when?"

He smirked, looking at your eyes then your lips, "Since you stuffed my dick in your mouth."

"So, let me get this straight. I'm not allowed to talk to other guys, but you're allowed to flirt with every girl that looks at you?" You asked.

Billy chuckled as he looked away from you for a moment, showing how he didn't care about your argument.

"I want you to listen closely, okay? I am not your property, you do not own me, you do not get to dictate who I hang out with or talk to."

He sighed heavily, as his eyes traveled your form.

"You are not my boyfriend, and I'm not your girlfriend. We are not exclusive, that has been the agreement since day one. I've kept up my end, you keep up yours."

You turned to walk away from him after you finished your little speech, putting an extra swing in your hips to tease him further. He laughed to himself before sliding his sunglasses back on and walking away.