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my boyfriend steve harrington headcanons ☼

an incredible romantic

spoiling you with flowers, chocolates, letters and beyond on just a regular tuesday

really knows how to treat, and please his partner

doesn’t settle for less for you- he dares to go the extra mile

once sent a bouquet of 200 roses to your doorstep because you said you weren’t feeling so good

is very big on breakfast- always says it’s the most important meal of the day

takes you out for brunches every sunday, sometimes letting the kids tag along

loves orange juice

has tried to pick up skateboarding

he can fight off bites from the upside down bats but skateboarding has him stumped

you peered out your window one day to see him fumbling on a board, held up by max, all while being laughed at by dustin

tucks your hair behind your ear, consistently

fiddles with the locks of your hair subconsciously, usually when he’s nervous

when he stays the night, he brings his hair products. you usually end up letting him cram your hair with different oils and creams

a leader, especially in the bedroom

stays true to his word- he’s the most honest person you know

is a cat person

the way dogs jump and prance freaks him out

sneakerhead

always smells incredible

has an extensive cologne collection

is very communicative with you

always problem solving and getting to the root of any issues you guys may have

is a really bad dancer, but enjoys it nonetheless

usually drags you to the kitchen to dance regardless of if you want to or not, doesn’t matter what time it is

“steve it’s late,” “late or has the night just begun?”

hand placement to your waist, always

words of affirmation to you and himself everyday

you’ll find him talking himself up in the mirror on many different occasions

“you’re steve harrington and you’ve got it going on-“ “steve?”

very expressive with his emotions around you- isn’t afraid to cry

loves to see you in clothes that make you happy more than anything else, it turns him on

not super big on video games, but gets into it for dustin and max

you see them all bundled on the couch consistently,

“max get the FUCK off my ass!” “i’m carrying you right now dipshit-“ “LANGUAGE!”

is actually very intelligent

constantly helping you study

takes cooking seriously

tries his best to teach you and the gang- no one can do it like him

loves john mellencamp

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my boyfriend eddie munson headcanons ☼

a terrible cook. but for some odd reason, a very solid pancake and waffle maker

has a phobia of rusted rings, therefore all his jewelry is stainless steel

has a backstory and name for each of his leather coats. there’s not many, he’s very picky about which belong in his collection

uses very established products on his hair. he begged you not to mention it again after you found them in his shower

makes it a habit to light incense

is an avid back to the future fan

michael j fox IS his man crush

cereal lover, particularly picks out the boxes with the designs and games for kids on them

“baby, you can’t have any more cereal,” “y/n, it’s the healthiest thing i eat”

very touchy, in the most heartfelt and loving way

longs to make up for the lack of it he never received throughout his life

strange fascination with race cars

you bought him nascar tickets for christmas

he took a polaroid picture of the ticket and stuck it to his wall

owns multiple picks and combs

has a lighter collection

his favorite lighter he purchased in panama

likes interlocking fingers when holding hands

talks you through it

consent is the most important thing to him

likes his hair being pulled, only by you

plans extra, extra hard on d&d campaigns - any free time goes to you or hellfire

once was involved in a fist fight with gareth because he assumed eddie put no work into the campaign

“have you even worked at this at all? we’re all here busting our asses day and ni-“ *boom*

sits like an inch away from the tv

“eddie, that’ll ruin your eyes” “your face will ruin my eyes”

likes to open doors for people, especially you

meets with a tutor every wednesday, makes sure to let you know when he’s heading there and when he’s heading home

he really, really thinks ‘86 is his year

has an affinity for you in tight clothing

really is a slut, but the gentle kind

has an exceptionally tight grip

loves colder weather- leather jacket season

let’s you borrow anything from his closet

he’ll get really excited if you ask to wear his hellfire shirt

“i’m sorry if it smells like booze, dustin knocked my can all over me”

loves whispering to you

usually it’s sweet nothings

most of the time it’s as you drift asleep in his bed, metal posters staring down at you from above

usually smells like eucalyptus and cigarettes- mixed with essential hair oils

actually has a really, really sharp memory

“i don’t even remember what i said to her to make her this mad at me-“ “you said she was lazy and that it was seeping into her day to day life and through to your guys’ friendship.” “eddie-“

picks you over anyone, sometimes even over hellfire

“get your ass to gareth’s. incase you forgot, we have rehearsal today” “i’m with y/n, you pack of dumbasses can wait”

keeps a box of polaroids of you under his bed

most are appropriate, some aren’t

dustin almost accidentally opened the box once

eddie slapped him hard across the hand, leaving a red mark

he instantly apologized profusely

“god, henderson i’m so sorry bout that- just don’t- just don’t open that box, alright?”

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babes wheres you go!? come back! 🥹🫶🏻

dw y’all! i’m still kickin’! i was thinking about this blog not too long ago,, i miss writing over here :)) expect some new stuff soon? 😁

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another day of missing jonathan byers and billy hargrove

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my girlfriend eleven headcanons (legalized age el! +more for a fem!reader) ☼

was the first to show interest in you

she didn’t know how to approach you, so she dropped in on you in the void a couple times

until she garnered the confidence to ask you out, catching you completely off guard, because you too had been wanting to approach her

loves ice cream but refuses to totally enjoy some without you

is very big on affection once she learned how to properly express it

loves to do your hair as you love to do hers

keeps a diary, you’re the only person allowed to read it

loves playing spin the bottle with just the two of you, totally eliminating the game aspect whatsoever

is an excellent listener to you always although some phrases and words may be harder for her to comprehend when spoken swiftly

her love language is a little bit of everything. she mainly just loves you, being able to spoil you, be with you and touching you in every way

she loves handholding, usually a palm to palm type, and will hold your hand wherever in front of whoever

very into being able to please you correctly, wanting to know more and more about your body

writing love letters to each other to help better her writing and english

her kisses always being entirely passionate and nothing short of

sharing clothes!!

cries when you cry,

then you cry harder because she’s crying

let’s you do her makeup frequently

you said i love you first, one time as you were applying a nice shade of redish pink to her lips,

“el?” “yes?” “you’re perfect. i just love you.”

loves modeling for you the new clothes she buys, specifically suspenders

you hardly fight, but if you do, she always apologizes first, word vomiting about how much she cares and that she didn’t mean any of it,

you’d pull her close and stroke her hair, saying something along the lines of “shh, el, baby it’s ok. it’s ok i promise.”

is your absolute biggest supporter (duh)

like no she’ll cheer you on through anything,

taking a test in a classroom she happens to walk past? she’ll peer through the window, give you a cheerful wave and smile, and throw a thumbs up before she reluctantly walks off, desperately wanting to look at you a second longer

always wants to be looking at you,

she has a legitimate staring problem but she doesn’t see it that way after having been so dehumanized after the lab. plus, you think it’s cute how she can’t ever take her eyes off you

“y/n, you’re,” *stares intensely into your eyes* “so beautiful”

almost can’t even put into words how pretty she thinks you are

loves to hold smoke sessions with you,

they give her a sense of peace she’s never had the joy of feeling before

always kissing your forehead, dead on in the middle, hands gripping the sides of your head and all. specifically when she knows she’s going to have to fight

if ever having a night terror, she’ll latch onto you instinctively,

you’ll pull her closer and whisper to her that you’re here and it’s gonna be ok

very big on movie nights and getting versed in the classics

singing madonna with you every chance she gets

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my boyfriend billy hargrove headcanons ☼

alarmingly protective

tries to keep you in check with bad behavior as much as possible, doesn’t want you turning into him

like if you’re upset one day and cussing up a storm he’ll tell you to stop and probably say something like “that’s not good for you,”

doesn’t like exhaling his smoke around you because of second hand smoke, around anyone else he wouldn’t care but, you? big no no

unless you ask him to blow smoke into your face or mouth, then of course he’ll do that

dacryphilia, enough said

not really good with heart to heart conversations,

they mainly only arise when he’s super vulnerable like after a fight with his dad

you’re constantly fixing up his cuts and bruises, whatever they may be from this time around

let’s you wear his leather coats only deep enough into the relationship to where he knows he can trust you

when cuddling, holds you indescribably close, longing to make up for the lack of it he never got as a child

earlier in the relationship tho, you two stayed to your opposite sides of the bed,

until one night after a brutal fight with his dad, he climbed through your window and let you fix him up. that night as you lay down, he pulled you into his chest for the first time, and you knew some barriers had finally been broken.

climbing. through. your. window. all the time.

he won’t let you tell anyone but he has a secret love for video games and on off days, he’ll bribe keith so you guys can have the arcade all to yourselves

sometimes will have shutdown periods to where you think he’s ignoring you but in truth, he’s gone off the grid from everyone and will most likely not be back for a couple of days

he’ll be back tho, and you’re the first person he comes to, explaining it wasn’t your fault and never will be and that he just needed his time.

always smells incredible

actually very clean and keeps excellent hygiene

bad jealousy issues. will usually act out at the smallest detail. you’ll calm him down, tell him you’re his and only his, and he’s usually back to normal in a good few minutes.

territorial. leaves hickeys in very visible places, insists on driving you home from school almost every day, throws his arm around you whenever he can sense someone lurking +etc

car sex. all the time. any messes tho and you’re cleaning.

late night drives frequently

spoiling you but being very discreet about it. something like “you said you needed new perfume so,” *tosses you a new expensive perfume, carelessly*

when in fights, he usually takes a drive to calm himself down. he fears he’ll turn into something worse if kept in close proximity when angry with you although you both know he’d never hurt you

when sleeping over either at his place or yours, and he has trouble falling asleep, he’ll light a cigarette in the middle of the night, in bed, and attempt to soothe himself that way by just smoking one

can be mean but that’s to be expected, you’ve grown to take it. although if he ever goes too far, and he notices, he won’t apologize but do something indirectly like a hand to your thigh or a “you ok?”

avid coffee drinker but again, won’t let you tell anyone because that’s “lame” and “for old people”

when in his lifeguard era, sneaks you into the pool after hours just so you can both night swim in peace and maybe skinny dip

was actually the first to say i love you, one night whilst you were applying rubbing alcohol to a cut on his lip,

“this is gonna sting,” *dabs* *silence* “y/n,” “yeah?” “i love you”

has only cried in front of you once, again after you had finished fixing him up and cleaning up some cuts, he began to cry, hard, so you just pulled him into your chest as he sobbed. neither of you have talked about it since.

gets off on you crying, dacryphilia as aforementioned, but usually only when it’s over something petty. if it’s serious, he knows to switch on the best listening front he can and try to shove those other feelings down.

likes his fair share of alcohol but refuses to let you consume too much

the one time you did, he had to prop you up on his shoulder just to get you home. once home, he laid you down on your bed and stood, kind of clueless as to how to take care of someone in this condition

bonus: on good days, he’ll let you bring max with you as you go out and run errands

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Current status: crying over Billy Hargrove.

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i feel very emotional about Billy Hargrove and I don’t even have the capacity to articulate everything I want to say about him in the way that I feel he deserves.

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this is a tweet, but it’s relevant here

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“he’s a bad person”

first of all he’s a fictional character

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I think of Billy, enduring life in a town he clearly didn’t want to be in, living in a house with an abusive father and a step-mother who turned a blind eye to it, having no real friends in Hawkins, saving every penny from his job, with only little momentary pockets of happiness and hope for a brighter, happier future to get him through his time there, then dying before he got that brighter future, and I weep for that scared, sad boy who never truly got to live.

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I can’t stop thinking about Billy Hargrove 😮‍💨 

me and you both!!!

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i am once again thinking about billy hargrove

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Boyfriend HC

Billy Hargrove x Reader

Summary: how dating Billy would feel

Warnings: implied smut, cursing, violence

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Billy only does PDA when he’s jealous, if he catches anyone looking at you the wrong way his arm is thrown around your shoulder as he brushes back your hair and leaves hot wet kisses all over your neck

He’s tough on the outside, always brushing you off and ignoring you but when you two are alone in his bed with the only light being the moon shining through the curtains he’s a softy

Billy loves picking you up late at night, he’ll knock on your door waking up your whole family but when you step out onto the porch in mismatch pajamas he’ll grab your hand and throw you in his car. The two of you will drive around for hours listening to the mixtape you made him for his birthday

Billy would rather die (I’m sorry) than admit that he loves romantic movies. For movie nights he’ll send you on your way down to family video to grab Sixteen Candles because if anyone and I mean anyone saw him buying that he would hunt them down and rip their eyeballs out

Billy is a genuinely smart kid, you’ve caught him on multiple occasions sitting at the table helping max with her homework, muttering angry but helpful tips. He’ll but the tip of his pencil as he waits for her to understand the question, man’s has no patience.

If you don’t like him smoking he’ll try not to around you, but sometimes he’ll get agitated while the two of you are hanging out and will kindly excuse himself to have a smoke before dousing himself in cologne and washing his mouth out with mouthwash

He’s quite clean, his clothes are neatly put away and up off the floor. Sometimes you think he’s OCD with the fact that he likes to keeps his thinks clean and neat but it’s really due to the fact that his dad likes to keep things clean and neat, it feels like he’s a drill sergeant making sure that nothing is out of place

He tries to do romantic gestures like climbing in through your window but he fell off the windowsill, sprained his wrist and woke your whole family up. He hasn’t tried since

He’s cold when around his friends, if you rub up against him he’ll shove you away, he knows it makes you feel like shit but he will go above in beyond to make you feel better. He’ll pepper you in kisses, and bring you flowers. Though you feel he’s embarrassed of you, he’s sure to let you know later on that you’re an Angel on earth

Everything you’ve ever given him is put in little boxes in his closet. He keeps everything, from little notes to cassettes he’s treasures everything

Billy owns one pair of boots that you’ve been trying to throw out/replace since you met him. They’re caked in mud and the laces are basically falling apart. You offered to get him some new ones but he claims that they’re “not the same” you even tried to buy him some converse, just some relaxing shoes but billy says “relaxing is for pussies, i like my boots. Leave me alone”

He likes watching you sleep, he likes the way your lashes flutter and lips slightly part. He’ll sit and watch you when he’s woken up from nightmares but you still lay, unharmed and peaceful. He likes to brush your hair to the side and run his fingers over your soft skin, sometimes he just wakes up to make sure you’re still there

He’s a switch, he loves to dominate you, throw you onto the bed or in the backseat of his car but other times he likes to do whatever you want, he likes for you to treat him with care but also tug on his hair and bite his lips

He gets into fights with his dad a lot, and after those fights he’ll call you up and beg to come over. Billy will drive to your house and the two of you always end up with him sitting in the toilet lid, you between his legs with alcohol wipes and a bag of frozen vegetables. He sits there quietly as you wipe away the blood from his face, leave kisses behind, he’ll hold your hips tightly, arms wrapped around your waist and once you’re done with the the wiping of blood his face is pressed against your chest with hot tears soaking your shirt

His car is his baby, you’re the second most important thing in his life and you’ve accepted that. No one drives his car besides him, if you throw your foot up on the dashboard you better have comfy shoes on because you’re ass is walking. If he is hurt, bleeding out or dying you’re still in the passenger seat. No food or drink allowed in the ride, you can bring a water bottle if he’s in a good mood

Billy has bipolar moments from you two screaming at each other to him crying to you about how sorry he is about everything and how much he loves you. He’s quite tiring in all but you love him

He starts fights all of the time, you ran your fingers through his hair and messed it up, he’s off the rails. Did you call him ‘baby’ in-front or his friends? You bet that he’s yelling at you in the car on the way home, closed the car door to loud? Screaming match

He drives really fast when he’s in a bender, he’ll speed down the side roads as you yell at him to slow down, he goes on these benders after especially bad fights with his dad. He’ll come over looking for his usual wipe down and kisses and then he’ll spend the next two days or so of him speeding, drinking, smoking and starting arguments over even stupider things like things you can’t even control

He still finds time to be stupid, when you’re sad he’ll pop in some music and sing to you, like really cheesy singing, billy will do air guitar and air drums while spinning around the room just waiting for a laugh

He wants the American Dream, he wants two dogs and lots of kids in a nice neighborhood out of shit hole Hawkins with the white picket fence and nice neighbors. He wants to be the all American dad of baseball practice and ballet recitals, he wants the teen years of slamming doors and screaming, he wants the baby years of sleepless nights and wanting to bash his head in with a brick.

Billy is toxic

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Things have been going well between them for a while and Billy buys matching leather jackets for him and Max. Says it was on sale, and that they have shit winter clothes. They are both this beautiful deep shade of brown, Max's a little bigger than she is. He said it was because she still had some growing to do. And well, Max loves hers, but she doesn't wear it. Summer is right around the corner there's no need for that, it's what she tells herself, but really, she just doesn't want to ruin it.

After July 4th, Max puts on her jacket on for the first time, she wears it on Billy's funeral despite her mom's and Neils protests that she should wear black, wear something else. She thinks Billy would appreciate this small act of rebellion. At least she wanted to believe he would. She takes his matching jacket and keeps it safe before Neil throws it away, before it vanishes like everything that said Billy was here in their home.

She wears her jacket all the time, it gets worn out and maybe a little stained, she wears it until she's grown into it, with it. And it's strange, it's weird not having the sleeves too long, the shoulders too loose. It's strange that wearing the jacket doesn't feel like a warm hug anymore. But it's a perfect fit. And she finds she likes it that way.

But some days, when the silence in the home gets too much, the hole in her heart too painful and the room too cold, she'll dig inside her closet for his jacket that smells faintly of his favorite cologne and cigarettes. It's sleeves are too big, the shoulders too loose, but it feels like a warm hug.