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dragonflylady77 · 2 years ago
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Ace Harringrove Fics
(a non-exhaustive list collated by me - DM if you have links to add)
Until I Nearly Lost You by @jad3w1ngs
Billy's got Ace Hardware by peterqpan 
Hard to Know Myself (trapped in my own head) by hazel1706
Upside Down Cupcakes by gideongrace
Like catnip by gideongrace
Deeper Than Skin by @neonponders
[Podfic] Lemon lovely by Djapchan 
Omega is King (series) by @neonponders
Ace Prompts (series) by KingsAndSaints 
I love you, I’m sorry by @catharrington
Linear Conversations by ohmybgosh 
To: Steve From: Your Secret Admirer by gideongrace
bite me by gideongrace
like canon but gayer 'verse (series) by gideongrace
About getting it (and NOT getting it ... get it?) by @ihni
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sweet-demiboi · 2 years ago
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Billy Hargrove x Male!Reader
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Warnings: abuse and face slapping (Neil towards Billy), hurt-comfort (M!Reader and Billy), use of a homophobic slur (you guessed it: Neil), steamy making-out at first, but nothing sexual, so can be read as asexual/poc ig, also I feel like there are many grammar/spelling mistakes (it was late when I wrote it okay), and I took the dialogue between Neil and Billy (and Susan) from the series, it's basically copied word for word (hope that's okay) and put in my own/M!Reader's thoughts or feelings, trans friendly
This is not for Fem!Readers! You guys, go enjoy your own stuff, but please neither interact with this nor read it, thanks.
You couldn't be happier right now. You were sitting in your boyfriend's lap, making out with him in his bed.
Metal was playing in the background, but you didn't care for the music that much. Kissing Billy was far more important than listening to some tunes right now.
Your hands were on his neck and you could feel his caressing your waist. Billy started littering your neck in soft, open-mouthed kisses.
You brought your hands up in his hair with a smile, if somebody had told you three months ago that you would be in a relationship with Billx Hargrove, you would have sent them over to a psychatrist.
But here you were - you never would have thought Billy would be a soft guy either. He had been very hesitant at first though over the time he would demand hugs, cuddles, kisses and all that.
Not often verbally, he would rather sit a little closer to you, take your hand without a comment or throw some puppy-eyes at you.
You were always very glad to provide physical touch for him, always giving a little more than he had asked for. He never complained about it, but was rather happy that you took those steps for him.
Over that period of time he had slowly opened up to you about his situation at home. That his father was a douche-bag and his mom was gone.
You didn't blame him for not telling you right away, you knew that that could be very hard. You had let him take his time, never pressuring him to tell you something.
Except for when you found bruises while making out or wanting to have sex. You would stop everything you were doing to ask him if he's okay and who did that.
Then you would take care of these wounds as best as you could and shower him in love afterwards.
Over the time you had earned his trust bit for bit up until the point where you could communicate only through looks. You could tell by the way he was standing if he was comfortable or not, and by the way his voice sounded.
The more time you spent together the more Billy would talk about his issues and would listen to yours. It was kind of like you were healing together.
You came back from your thoughts when Billy sucked a hickey into the skin of your neck, which made you moan quietly. Your boyfriend chuckled and gave you a smug grin.
When he opened his mouth to say something you heard the door falling shut.
"Guys, we're home!", shouted a woman's voice, you could hear her walking up the hallway.
Billy's face twisted and you could make out an expression made of pure horror and fear. His pupils became as small as a needles head and he whispered "Shit", Billy's body was all tensed all of a sudden "Shit, shit, shit"
He shoved you off of him roughly, pushing you in the direction of his closet "Don't make a single sound", he demanded.
"Okay", you knew why he was so panicked and you were so angry at his father for being the reason.
"Not a single sound!", Billy looked behind him quickly, still an expression of fear in his eyes "Or he'll kill you", you only nodded at that, then Billy closed the door shut.
There was a knock on the door of his room "Billy?", clearly it was the voice from before. Billy's stepmom, you figured.
"Yeah, I'm a bit busy in here, Susan", Billy answered, you assumed that he was hiding all your stuff. For example, shoving your shirt and sneakers under his bed.
Billy looked around for anything he could have missed, because he was sure of his father tagging along and getting in his room sooner or later.
"Open the door! Right now!", there he was. An abusive man in all his glory.
Billy took one last deep breath and went across his room to let the two adults in.
"What's wrong?", he tried to keep up a facade of confidence but even over the music you could hear the fear. You prayed to every god above that his dad wouldn't notice.
"Why don't you tell us?", Neil definetly was already annoyed. And he sounded mean. You had never met that man before and this first impression wasn't a good one.
But to be honest after holding Billy in your arms, countless nights while he was crying his eyes out because of the abuse of his father, you didn't think there would be any chance for this man to seem nice to you.
"Because I don't know", answered your boyfriend.
"We can't find Maxine", that was the stepmom again - Susan? You didn't really care if that was her actual name.
"And her window is open", Neil.
Fuck, Billy sweared in his mind. His sister definetly needed to be more careful when she snuck out of the house.
He and Max were actually getting along pretty well over the past weeks. That was because of you, at least partially, as you thought of Max to be pretty cool. You had encouraged both of them to talk about their issues with each other so both would have a safe space/person to go to right in their house.
"Where is she?", of course Billy didn't know. How could he? He had been busy with kissing you, which he did not regret at all.
It should be Max taking responsibility here he thought to himself. He didn't understand why he was the one who would have to take care of here all day. It wasn't fair.
"I don't know", he answered truthfully
Neil scoffed at that "You don't know?"
"Look, I'm sure she just, I don't know", Billy turned away from his father, walking back into his room. He had to do something or else he would fucking break down from nervousness "Went to the arcade or something. I'm sure she's fine", he hoped.
Neil was going after him. The blonde needed a plan, one that would get him out of here. Almost automatically he grabbed his leather jacket he had thrown over a chair earlier and put it on. Now he would only need an excuse for going out.
"You were supposed to watch her", Neil sounded angry, crossed his arms and stood in the middle of the room like a demon on fire. Billy could basically feel his skin burning under his father's glance.
He sighed to relieve some tension and at the same time to seem authentic "I know, dad. I was.", and now he was going for it.
He would play risky: "It's just you guys were three hours late, and, well,", he needed an excuse, now "I have a date" His father wouldn't want to get to know that person anyway, so it was a pretty good idea for getting away from here. He would just have to get you out through the window or something.
"I'm sorry, okay?", he threw on the jacket and turned back to his father, ready to face whatever Neil would throw at him next. Verbally or physically.
"So that's why you've been staring at yourself in the mirror like some faggot instead of watching your sister?" True, Billy was dolled up more than a little and he was dating a guy, but his father didn't actually think that. He just wanted to insult his son. You were disgusted by that man's behavior.
And homophobia, of course. It was basically something every asshole had up his sleeve, as well as being a mysogynist and a racist.
Billy on the other hand, who had been thaught all of this in his childhood, was now open to women being smart and people of color not being evil. He had needed time to see through his prejudices and not treat these people differently, but it had been easier with your help.
"I have been looking after her all week, dad. Okay?", now Billy was just annoyed by all of this situation. He couldn't watch every step Max took.
His father looked at him flabbergasted, not being used to Billy talking back to him that much.
"If she wants to run off, then that's her problem, all right?"
Now he could actually talk about everything he thought, it didn't matter. He would be punished afterwards anyway: "She's 13 years old. She shouldn't need a full-time babysitter."
Billy turned to turn off his music "And she's not my sister!" He had only said that to show his father, that he wasn't responsible for everything Max did. And he was angry himself by now, too.
Hell, he didn't want to hold out his head for her every time she did something wrong. Because he would get punished for it physically mostly, and she would only have to listen to a half hearted, annoyed talk of her mom. It just wasn't fair.
Then there was a loud crash. Neil had shoved Billy against a shelf. You slapped a hand over your mouth to not let a cry out. Listening to your boyfriend getting abused hurt you in your deepest feelings. You felt incredibly sorry for Billy for having to suffer like that.
The blonde was now staring into his fathers eyes, keeping his chin high in an attempt to keep his cool. But in reality he could already feel the tears in his eyes.
For a few seconds there were only pants and grunts paired with the eyecontact. Billy could feel his heart going absolutely feral in his chest because he knew what would be coming now.
"What did we talk about?", asked Neil in an utterly calm voice. Billy didn't answer.
Then his father punched him right in the face. Leaving a red hand-print on his cheek.
You were in shock. You would jump out of the closet and fight Neil in an instant if you didn't know that that would make it only worse. So you stayed silent, your hand still over your mouth, choking down the tears.
You felt as if you weren't allowed to cry when clearly it was your boyfriend being abused. You wanted to help him, but you didn't know how. The only thing you could do was pray for this to be over soon.
Neil pulled Billy's face back in his direction by his chin, then he raised a finger at him and repeated his question with that calm voice again making you absolutely furious: "What did we... talk about?"
"Respect and responsibility", said Billy. He had to push the words out past his tears and he was sure of his eyes being all red by now.
"That is right.", Neil looked at his son without any emotion a father should feel towards his child. Billy's stomach always hurt from that look. It was that look which made him feel unloveable.
You had changed that. But right now he couldn't remember the softness of your voice when you told him again and again, or your hands treating his body like the finest treasure in the world. Your eyes when they looked at him with pure admiration or when you showed your love with soft lips on his skin.
You would make sure of him remembering all of that later, for sure.
"Now, apologize to Susan."
Billy looked in the eyes of his father and a few long seconds passed before he choked out a "I'm sorry, Susan."
"It's okay, Neil, really-" You almost chuckled at that statement bitterly. Was that woman still thinking of her behavior being okay? Did she think she couldn't do anything about this situation anyway?
You hoped she didn't feel okay, because it wasn't. She should do something about that abuse and you didn't understand what was holding her back.
She probably didn't care enough about Billy to do so. Which really made you hate her. He was only 17, almost 18. And this was going on for god knows how long. She should have protected that child.
But also, she must've been scared for Max to get hurt if she spoke up about it. That you could understand. And Neil was the attacker here. She helped him subconciously though with not doing anything.
It was too much to wrap your head around for now. You could do that later.
"No it's not okay.", said Neil "Nothing about his behavior is okay." Well, you thought In that case: Like father like son, huh?
Billy had done nothing wrong. You made a mental note for yourself to remind him of that fact as well.
"But he's gonna make up for it." Although Neil talked to Susan, he was looking into Billy's eyes while doing so, which made the blonde feeling even more bad.
"He's gonna call whatever whore he's seeing tonight and cancle their date." Luckily, Billy wasn't actually meeting anyone this particular evening. Well, he had, but Neil had already ruined it.
And Neil finally stepped back, now facing Susan. Billy took a shakey breath in. Having his personal space back felt good.
"And then he's gonna go find his sister.", Neil continued "Like the good, kind, respecting brother, that he is." He looked back at Billy with those hard eyes.
"Isn't that right, Billy?" The blonde, at this point, was so shaken up that he wasn't able to answer in the first place. His heart was racing, and his head spinning. He couldn't think clearly and there was a pain in his-
"Isn't that right?", his father asked, rather screamed, again. He stepped back in front of Billy whose eyes widened a little. He had to pull himself together a last time.
"Yes, sir.", his voice was quiet and he almost didn't hear it from the sound of rushing blood in his ears.
Neil didn't, either: "I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you." He spoke just as silent as Billy, probably to mock him, to make him seem weak. You could've jumped at that man's throat.
Neil spared Billy another hard glance through cold eyes. The teen gulped and replied, louder and clearer now: "Yes, sir."
"Find Max.", and with that they were gone.
Billy's hands were shaking and two silent tears rolled over his cheeks. He slammed the wall with his fist and then hid his face in his hands in an attempt to calm himself.
He hated his father with all of his heart. He really did. But he never managed to punch back. After Billy had taken a deep breath in to calm himself he closed the door to his room. This time he locked it, just to be sure no one would burst in unexpectedly.
Then he turned to the closet - he felt uneasy when he walked over though he opened its doors immediately. He was hesitant at doing so, but then your soft eyes were looking at him, making his heart flutter (in a good way).
You noticed that Billy had cried silently, which made your stomach twist and turn in hate for Neil. How could somebody do this to their own child?
Billy helped you out of the closet wordlessly, not looking you in the face right now. That was fine, you knew how shaken up he was right now.
"Can I hug you?", your voice was barely louder than a whisper. You knew that physical touch was helping Billy with feeling comfortable often.
But not now, as he shook his head and gestured to the window "Can you-?"
He didn't need to finish his question, you immediately understood what he wanted from you. "Of course", you grabbed your stuff from under his bed and quickly threw on your shirt. Your shoes would have to wait - you figured it would take too long as Billy was impatiently waiting by your side.
So, you jumped out in the garden barefoot and walked down to where his car stood. You tried your best at being quiet and made yourself as small as possible so that Neil wouldn't see you out there.
While you waited at the camaro you got your converse on, then the front door opened and Billy jogged out. He wanted to get away from this place as fast as possible.
You both got in the car without saying anything, then your boyfriend started the engine and drove out of the drive-way with screeching tires. You thought about what you could tell Billy to make him feel any better for the entire ride.
"Can you stop here, please?", you asked, breaking the silence. You were on an empty road, near a forest. The chances of somebody driving past you at this time were very low.
Billy did what he was asked for without even looking beside him, when the car was parked he didn't move. You assumed that he was still in shock from what had just happened.
"Can I take your hand?", you were already offering yours, while smiling at him sadly. Billy was very hesitant but after a few seconds of debating with himself he let you grab it. He still didn't look at you though.
"Your father had no right to do that, because Max being gone is not your fault. I hope you are aware of that.", you lifted his hand up and gently kissed his knuckles "You did nothing wrong.", you whispered on the soft skin "You did nothing to deserve this."
With the next look Billy shot you, his eyes were all teary again. He started to cry and you immediately leaned over to him, engulfing your boyfriend in a hug. He himself slung his arms around you as if you were an anchor (which, metaphorically spoken, you probably were to him).
You felt your shirt becoming wet from his tears, which made you go bitter. Whenever you had the chance of fighting his father, you would take if immediately. Without a second thought, you would try to kill this man.
"I'll protect you as best as I can from him", you whispered in Billy's locks, pressing a kiss to them only a second later. You caressed his back with your hands in an attempt to make him feel more comfortable.
"I love you so much, Blue.", you had to blink a few tears away. You really did love him and seeing Billy in so much pain hurt you.
"I love you too", were the first words you heard after that accident "Thank you for being here"
"I will always be there for you", you promised. Billy pulled back from your hug to press his lips to yours in a wet kiss. You ttok his face in your hands gently, wiping a few tears from his cheeks.
You would do absolutely anything in your power to protect this guy in your arms. He was worth it.
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billyharringson · 2 years ago
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I just love super touchy, huggy, kissy but completely platonic Argilly. Like maybe they grew up together and have never really seen anything wrong with showing their love for each other through touch. Argyle always found it weird that kisses were apparently supposed to be saved for romantic partners. If he wants to kiss his homies, he's gonna kiss his homies. He knows Billy is gay, Billy knows that Argyle is ace. It doesn't matter to either of them because they love each other so much. It's been one of Billy's cardinal rules, if whoever he's dating has an issue with the fact that he will straight up climb into Argyles lap to snuggle with him, or that Argyle often picked him up and spins him before pressing a kiss to his lips, then they won't be who he's seeing for very long.
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bisexualmultifandommess · 1 year ago
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Today’s character is Steve Harrington!
Steve:
Since Steve grew up in the 70s and is currently in the 80s, he’s grown up in a time when labels for sexualities existed but weren’t commonly known especially since there’s no internet and he lives in a small town. He has also grown up in a era where lgbt wasn’t as accepted as it it is now.
Steve isn’t the most knowledgeable when it comes to Queer terms and only really started learning more about it after Robin came out to him. Before learning more he assumed that you either liked girls or boys which scared him a little when he started noticing that he was occasionally interested in men.
The first boy Steve ever had a crush on was Tommy. He remembered that when he was twelve they had a sleepover and whenever Tommy would nudge him or grab him while they were playing outside he would feel nervous but in a good way like he had butterflies. At the time this scared him a little and he convinced himself it wasn’t happening. He did, however, still remain friends with Tommy until their friendship broke apart in 1983. Steve never found out out that Tommy had feelings for him too because he eventually moved on from him.
Steve kissed a boy while on vacation once when he was around fourteen because they’d spent a lot of time together since their families were vacationing near each other and Steve had developed a small crush on him. He hadn’t realised it was a crush until they’d spent time together near a lake while exploring and both had kissed our of curiosity in a moment of piece while resting after swimming. The kiss was nice and it made Steve feel almost free but he also felt nervous. He didn’t bring it up once he was back in Hawkins since his parents wouldn’t accept it and he had no one else to talk to.
Steve was attracted to Billy though it was purely his looks because he found his personality awful. He felt nervous around Billy in both ways but always tried to remain snarky around him and act like he wasn’t bothered.
After learning about Robin he found that he learnt more about sexualities and was able to learn and understand what bisexuality is. He tried explaining one day to Robin that he wasn’t gay because he had genuinely loved Nancy and had even crushed on Robin before finding out she was gay and Robin had to explain that it was okay to like both men and women. This helped Steve a lot in accepting himself as he now knew a lot more.
Steve isn’t ready to come out yet to anyone but Robin because she’ll understand the most out of everyone but he still takes time to learn more on it not just for himself but to support Robin. Both of them once Steve starts feeling more comfortable talking about his sexuality talk about their crushes and who they find attractive.
Steve’s type is very much people with long and wavy hair. He also likes strong minded people, which is why he wasn’t surprised but still a little annoyed when he developed feelings for Eddie Munson. Although Eddie shares a lot of traits with most of his past crushes, Steve still finds him a little confusing and has an unrelated jealously about Dustin preferring him. Once he gets over that he starts seeing more positive things about Eddie.
Steve has had crushes on Tommy, Nancy, Robin, Billy, Eddie and many others.
Another Headcanon
This headcanon can go along with the other headcanons but I also see it on its own being the one that would most fit canon if they had ever decided to give Steve a lgbt storyline
Asexual - Steve has spent most of his teen years thinking that sex and his looks are very important to remain popular. He’s slept with a few women and gone on a few dates but never felt like any of it felt right. I think that Steve being asexual would fit him because I believe that he would be someone who does feel sexual attraction but not very often but in his teen years convinced himself that sex was the only important part of a relationship but it isn’t. His friends help him understand that he doesn’t need to have sex to have a fulfilling relationship and that if it’s something he wants he can but he doesn’t have much sexual desire.
This last one is more to fit canon and I mostly headcanon the ones above however I think being asexual fits Steve a lot and you can be asexual and bisexual.
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gttinyprincess · 2 years ago
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Willing part 3 coming soon ^-^
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I'm excited to write these two :D
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discodeviant · 2 years ago
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Feeling Bad hours so please enjoy some asexual headcanons for The Boys™︎—eddie and billy are gay, and steve is confused and doesn’t really care but is generally male-leaning. so with that in mind:
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steve just wants to give and give and give. he makes love for the emotional swell. he feels it dead-center in his chest. his heart beats the way his partner lusts in the moment, and he wants to keep that lust coming until it’s replaced by the afterglow, and he goes to sleep floating.
eddie just doesn’t get sex. he doesn’t see it for himself, and bless him he’s tried. it takes him a long time to realize that it’s not abnormal. it’s fine, he’s fine. he can love and be loved just the same. he says that to himself even though he doesn’t believe it yet.
billy’s fascinated by sex and partakes from a performance standpoint, not for his own gratification. his libido is low; like steve, he enjoys getting someone else off, but billy likes it because he sees it from the audience. he’s center-stage. he’s taking over and making art of the taboo. he likes playboy because he sees bodies and actors, and to him it’s innocuous. kink intrigues more than arouses him. he may take up nude modeling or erotic literature, and he’s not ashamed of renting porn to watch for the theatrics. it’s fun for him, and it makes him feel good when he’s praised and complimented and loved on after a long night.
King Steve was his shitty, immature way of experimenting and trying to get his dick to work. it functioned perfectly fine, but sex just wasn’t anywhere near as good as tommy and his other friends made it sound—not even with guys. in high school, sex is like a rite of passage, so he feels fucking worthless when he just can’t do it anymore. the breakup with nancy is a decent enough cover for his abrupt celibacy—“she changed him” “he’s such a prude now” “billy hargrove’s better anyway”—but the talk wears on him heavily, and he’s just glad he’ll be graduating soon.
eddie jerks off only slightly less often than the average teenage boy. a few times a week with some random shit in his walkman so he doesn’t have to listen to it because the sounds just completely ruin it. and he’s really goddamn quiet. after near-silent orgasms, however, jackin’ it regularly ends with a wave of… eugh. post-nut clarity, maybe, but suddenly he has to wash his hands and change his clothes and take a mental note to shower later because he’s still too languid and tired to do it yet. he kind of wishes he hadn’t jerked off in the first place, but there’s always a next time.
as per a low libido, billy doesn’t really jerk off, nor does he actually have sex all that often. once or twice a month combined, if that. or he might jerk it for a week straight, and then not touch himself for six. when he does, it’s short and practical. no porn, no fantasies, just him and lefty for a few minutes in the middle of the night before he dozes off right afterwards. and he’s not horned up before doing it either; he decides he wants to out of boredom or because he wants the feeling that night, and the horny comes with the action. it’s no special occasion.
steve is doubly romantic for what he lacks in sexuality. he takes romantic gestures very seriously and thrives off of kisses and hugs and quality time and kisses and kisses—he loves kissing. he wants to touch and be touched at all times. he can hardly fathom how his heart fucking soars when he’s with his partner, he loves them so goddamn much, and he loves with everything he’s got.
eddie gets little crushes on basically every guy he comes into contact with. it’s embarrassing and awkward, or it feels that way to him, but it doesn’t show as much as he thinks it does. he’ll try to squeeze himself into a conversation and keep their attention, make little quips here and there, but he ends up feeling defeated and stupid for even entertaining the idea of being in any kind of relationship with these guys because they’d want sex, obviously, and they’re probably straight, obviously. but they’re still little crushes. they’ll disappear by the time he gets home even if they return next time—those are future eddie’s problem.
billy doesn’t really consider the possibility of a long term relationship until he falls in love, and then everything comes crashing down in the best and worst way possible. his years of slowly-built self confidence crumble into worrying that he’s not enough, and that he can’t be enough, and that he’ll never be enough because of his relationship with sex. it takes a long time for him to let his partner in, because he’s been actively avoiding that his whole life. it’s dangerous, and he’s been safe without the threat of someone hurting him like that. but billy will let them in when he’s ready, and he’ll never want to let go.
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thatgirlwithasquid · 8 months ago
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Happy International Asexuality Day! 🖤🤍💜
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Wishing all ace-spec people the best today (and every day), from one asexual to another. Here are a few st ace headcanons that I find fun, even if not all of them are my main ones lol :)
Flag explanations:
Chrissy Cunningham
Cupiosexual. Lack of sexual attraction but a desire for sexual relationships.
Eleven Hopper
Quoisexual. Don’t relate to/understand concepts of sexual attraction and orientation.
Carol Perkins
Aroace. Both aromantic and asexual.
Billy Hargrove
Graysexual. Someone who falls somewhere on the spectrum between asexual and allosexual.
Steve Harrington
Requissexual. Limited or no sexual attraction due to emotional exhaustion.
All ace microlabels are valid and important and I love you all. Yes, even the ones some people might find silly. Whatever labels bring you comfort are amazing.
The urge to find someone to make sex-repulsed or aegosexual for projection reasons was strong lmao. Maybe in the future :)
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fablesuntold · 2 months ago
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The Either or Game
bold/italicise which applies to your muse
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Muse: Billy Hargrove.
pessmist / optimist
villain / hero (In between. While Billy is a jerk, he’s not evil— just a kid who was twisted up by his abusive father.)
tears / stoicism (Even though he does shed a tear or two whenever alone)
sci-fi / fantasy
ocean / forest
vengeance / justice
straight / queer (Closeted bisexual)
console / pc
city rat / country mouse
kinky / vanilla
minimalism / maximalism
silence / communication
faithfulness / infidelity
alcohol / sobreity
extrovert / introvert
single / taken
victim / perpetrator (Both)
awkward / smooth
sunrise / sunset
manga / anime
anxious / carefree
apartment / house
masochist / sadist (Both)
iphone / android (Neither. It’s the 80s bro—)
sweet / savoury
morning bird / night owl
neurodivergent / neurotypical
comic book / novel
clubbing / staying in
monogamous / polyamorous
knife / gun
sexual / asexual
smoking / no smoking
standoffish / approachable
natural / dyed
medicated / unmedicated
shy / confident
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jesslikestowrite · 2 years ago
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Stranger Things Characters Sexualities
• Mike Wheeler: gay
• Will Byers: gay (canon)
• El Hopper: lesbian and asexual
• Lucas Sinclair: bisexual
• Max Mayfield: bisexual
• Dustin Henderson: asexual and pansexual
• Steve Harrington: bisexual
• Eddie Munson: gay
• Billy Hargrove: gay
• Robin Buckley: lesbian (canon)
• Nancy Wheeler: bisexual
• Chrissy Cunningham: lesbian
• Jonathan Byers: bisexual
• Argyle: pansexual
• Murray Bauman: gay
• Joyce Byers: bisexual
• Jim Hopper: bisexual
• Dmitri Antonov: bisexual
• Vicky: bisexual (canon?)
• Gareth: bisexual
• Jeff: gay
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sweet-demiboi · 2 years ago
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it's Billy Hargrove x Male!Reader
warnings: smoking (both of you), implied smut, but it doesn't happen anything because you say no and Billy is okay with it, a few swear words, screaming (only Billy screaming at Max to open the door to let you in), and trans friendly, can be read by asexuals and poc ig
Summary: You tutor Billy so Lucas can get Max out of the house. One thing leads to another.
Lucas's voice had sounded a little shakey when he had called you. He had said something about you needing to distract Billy Hargrove for him, so he could get Max out of their house unnoticed by her step brother.
You had agreed, and were now on your way to Billy's house. Your excuse would be the promised tutoring of him by you, which basically all of his teachers had demanded. Both of you weren't too amazed of that fact, but now you could make it useful for yourself.
When you arrived, Lucas was out of sight, probably already behind the house to get Max through a backdoor or something.
You took a deep breath and knocked. You could hear some loud music through the door, which was interrupted by screaming. In the next second Max opened the door.
"Hi", you greeted "I'm here for Billy", she only nodded, probably already knowing what was actually up.
"It's for you", she told her brother when walking past him, you heard an annoyed grunt, then Billy got up from lifting weights and groaned at you the moment he recognised your face.
"Nice to see you too", you answered "I don't like this as much either, but we'll have to get through it."
"Can't you just leave? I got way more important stuff to do"
"Me too, you want to start with English?"
He groaned again but turned the volume of his music down and gestured for you to sit at the kitchen table. You had imagined this to be a lot more of convincing, but you weren't complaining, honestly.
After a good twenty minutes of you explaining some texts of important authors to him, he offered you a beer, which you politely declined.
He tsk'd at you "Always playing the good boy, huh"
You bit your lip, grinning, and decided to not answer, but you assumed he knew how that had sounded.
When Billy sat down with a can of beer in his hand, his chair was noticeable closer to yours than before, but again, you decided not to comment on it. Instead you asked him to underline the most important parts of the text while you would prepare another task.
He got so close to you that you could smell the very masculine perfume he had on, when he was leaning over to grab a textmarker from your pencil case.
You didn't bother admitting to yourself that your heart had made a little jump at that.
Billy shot you a very small grin, he definetly knew what he was doing. Flirting with a guy. He seemed to have changed his mind about not wanting you here. Goosebumps spread over your neck, of which you hoped he didn't notice.
You discussed what he had worked on afterwards, which, again, proved to you that Billy wasn't stupid at all. He just wasn't interested in school. Which wasn't great, but it could be worse. You had to accept him wasting his potential. Or not.
"Why don't you go to school more often?", you asked, off topic "You could actually use your brain for something more complicated than going to parties, drinking, smoking, and all that stuff", you looked him in the eyes "You're smart."
He smiled teasingly "Why do you care?"
"I don't understand why you are wasting your chance of graduating, going to university, having a nice life, you know."
"I think you just want to see me more often."
You didn't know why you were blushing at that bastard's stupid flirting, but your cheeks were getting warmer and you narrowed your eyes down towards the worksheets again.
"Nuh uh", Billy tsk'd again, and put a finger under your chin, forcing your head up "Keep looking at me"
There were five intense seconds of eye contact between you and him before you kissed. Billy's lips were soft, and plump, and he kissed a lot more gentle than you would have expected.
"Would you still like me to continue working on English?", he asked with a grin much more obvious than the last one.
"I think you need a break", you answered, trying not to stutter - you were very surprised by the situation, but you guessed it was fine. Actually probably more than fine, it was nice.
"I always relax in my room" - "Then I guess, let's go"
He grabbed your wrist, pulling you up from the chair and leading you to his room. He turned around halfway "You don't seem to be the good boy I was thinking you were"
"You just don't know me that well yet, Hargrove", you said, finding your confidence again, and slammed him against his door in the next second, pressing your lips to his in a much more firey kiss.
Your tongue was finding its way into Billy's mouth, past his oh so soft lips, and brushing his tongue. Your hands were on his cheeks while his were lying on your waist. Right before he could establish dominance, you broke off the contact and got into his room, grinning at him.
He followed you in an instant, grabbing your collar and pulling you in.
Billy found the way to his bed blindly, now sitting, leaned against his headboard with you in his lap, one thigh on either side of his.
You could feel his lips moving to your cheek, your jawline, and your neck. Billy was sucking bruises into your skin, at which you moaned silently. His tongue was all hot when he licked over his work.
When he tried to get your shirt off, you broke the kiss.
"Hey, Billy?"
"Hm", he sounded slightly annoyed.
"I'm not really the type of having sex right away", you tried to reassure him with a smile "Sorry"
"What a pity", he answered "Did you really think I wanted something else than sex from you?"
You gulped down the lump in your throat and answered "Yes, I did."
"Well, you were right", he stroked your cheek "Fucker", you chuckled at that "Kiss me again, then", Billy demanded and you gladly fullfilled his wish.
Half an hour later you both were so out of breath that you decided to have a short break, in which you could smoke together.
When Billy offered you a cigarette, you declined, pulling out your own prepped one's. It was only then that you noticed you had forgotten your lighter.
Billy already held his out for you, and when you leaned down to catch the flame with the end of your cigarette between your lips you looked up at him through your eyelashes. You were still straddling him and he could see the fire reflecting in your eyes. It sent shocks through his body, giving him goosebumps as well, which he later wouldn't admit had happened to you.
Then the moment was over, you leaned back, but were still looking directly at him. He lightened his own cigarette as well, then the mood was set. Billy's right hand was placed on your thigh, while your own fingers were playing with his shirt. And you both still weren't able to take your eyes off the other.
Until Billy noticed the slightly different smell of your smoke:
"What's in there?", he asked, his own red lips engulfing his cigarette.
"Normal tobacco mixed with some mint and dried flowers, cinnamon on christmas.", you answered.
"Can I try?", his smile could only be described as challenging. You smirked and took another drag, keeping the smoke in your mouth this time. You leaned over to him, Billy already opening his mouth, and blew it inside, then sealing his lips with a kiss.
Billy moaned into you and was eagerly licking over your tongue, you assumed he liked the taste of your tobacco. You were kissing ever so slowly as to cheerish the moment until you broke it, swearing.
You quickly patted out the little flame that had been caused by your cigarette before it could properly damage Billy's bedsheets. The blonde only chuckled at that, seeming like he was used to that kind of stuff happening. At least he wasn't angry at you, because now there was a little hole in the fabric.
You still smiled apologetically at him, but he shook his head "'s no problem", he shifted a little under your weight "Pretty boys are allowed to burn my stuff all the time."
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billyharringson · 4 months ago
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I keep forgetting to post about my fics!
Anyway, here is a Stargilly fic that was going to be a short-ish one-shot and then ended up being 7.5k
Lessons in brat taming
Rating: Explicit
Additional tags: Daddy Kink, Dom/sub, Dom Argyle (Stranger Things), Sub Billy Hargrove, Dom Steve Harrington, Switch Steve Harrington, Choking, Multiple Orgasms, Orgasm Denial, Rough Sex, Billy Hargrove Has an Oral Fixation, Billy Hargrove Has a Crush on Steve Harrington, Brat Billy Hargrove, Threesome - M/M/M, Asexual Argyle, Gay Billy Hargrove, Bisexual Steve Harrington, Voyeurism, Spanking, Punishment, Public Scene, BDSM
Summary: Ever since Argyle had moved to Hawkins, Billy had changed. At least in Steve’s eyes. And it wasn’t a change he was complaining about, far from it. He was calmer now, he smiled and laughed more genuinely, even his posture seemed more relaxed. Steve had initially chalked this up to the heady floral scent that always followed Argyle around, but now he wondered if it was just because Argyle was Billy’s childhood friend.
Or Steve notices the way Argyle manages to keep Billy calm and is invited to join.
AO3:
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ten-opinions · 1 year ago
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“Billy fans only like him because he’s hot!”
…I’m asexual. Questioning demiromantic. I fall under the AroAce umbrella. I quite literally don’t feel attraction in that manner. I can’t perceive people as being “hot” or not. I do not find Billy Hargrove “hot” because, in my eyes, no one is.
Did you know that by saying this, you’re implying all Billy fans are allo, which is a-spec erasure and aphobic? Even if you didn’t mean it like that, that’s what it is. Maybe you need to think about what that says about you before worrying about strangers on the internet.
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beansthebylershipper · 2 years ago
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my stranger things character sexuality headcanons
Will Byers: Gay (canon), Demiromantic, Asexual
Mike Wheeler: Gay, Demisexual
El Hopper: Panromantic, (or maybe Aromantic) Asexual, Polyamous (?)
Max Mayfield: Bisexual, Polyamous
Lucas Sinclair: Bisexual or unlabelled, Polyamous (?)
Dustin Henderson: Straight (ally), Asexual
Erica Sinclair: Aromantic, Asexual
Steve Harrington: Bisexual
Jonathan Byers: Omnisexual (preference for women), Demisexual
Nancy Wheeler: Bisexual
Robin Buckley: Lesbian (canon)
Eddie Munson: Gay, Greysexual
Argyle: Pansexual, Asexual
Billy Hargrove: Bisexual
One/Henry: Straight, Asexual
Joyce Byers: Straight (huge ally)
Jim Hopper: Straight (ally), Mikephobic (‘STOP DATING MY KIDS WHEELER’)
Murray Bauman: Gay
I’m probably forgetting someone but yeah, rb with your headcanons for them <3
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virginburial · 1 year ago
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ALL ABOUT BOUNDARIES AND RULES!
BOUNDARIES ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ this blog is 18+ !! I will not interact if you do not have your age in your bio or not anywhere on your profile; this is for safety reasons! ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ please do not send me sexts or nudes in my request or message box! This is a fanfic blog, not a roleplay/personal blog of any kind!! ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ please do not request anything that includes my triggers ( listed below ). ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ please do not message me personally unless we are mutuals ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ I am a full-time college student so there might be long breaks in between fics.
RULES ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ please do not request when request box is closed! ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ please do not request characters with actors under the age of 18 ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ please do not request real people and celebrities ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ please do not request an asexual character ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ do not spam my request box with the same prompt! ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ as awkward as it is, we smut writers do thrive on our anon's requests being as detailed as possible! don't hold back cus I've definitely heard and read worse. ❥ please specify if you'd like a full fic or a blurb!
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ TRIGGERS m*ss shootings, gun violence, csa, cocsa
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ CHARACTERS I WILL NOT BE WRITING FOR! Billy Hargrove, Five Hargreeves, Tate Langdon, Yelena Bakalova, Alaric Saltzman, Barry Allen, any character played by Jack Dylan Grazer, any character played by Jack Champion before Scream 6, all characters from films like The Black Phone and Fear Street, Peggy Carter, spiderman homecoming peter parker, and Ward Cameron.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ KINKS THAT I WILL NOT WRITE! age play, pet play, any kind of play that includes bodily fluids or waste, and gunplay
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ KINKS I WILL WRITE! knife play, wax play, degradation, daddy/mommy kink, choking, being tied up, cnc, somnophilia, etc, anything not mentioned above.
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funkymanfunkytown · 2 years ago
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my stranger things sexuality/dating headcanons!! you don't have to agree, just please respect at least broski girlie
mike wheeler - bisexual, single, cisgender
will byers - homosexual, single, cisgender
eleven hopper - pansexual, non binary, dating lucas
lucas sinclair - bisexual, cisgender, dating eleven
dustin henderson - pansexual, bigender, dating suzie
max mayfield - bisexual, cisgender, single
suzie bingham - cishet supporter, dating dustin
erica sinclair - omnisexual, cisgender, single
nancy wheeler - bisexual, cisgender, single
jonathan byers - asexual, omniromantic, cisgender, platonically dating argyle
steve harrington - bisexual, cisgender, dating billy and eddie
robin buckley - lesbian, demigirl, dating vickie
billy hargrove - homosexual, cisgender, dating steve and eddie
eddie munson - bisexual, demiboy, dating steve and billy
argyle - pansexual, cisgender, platonically dating jonathan romantically dating eden
eden bingham - pansexual, non binary, dating argyle
vickie - sapphic, cisgender, dating robin
chrissy cunningham - bisexual, cisgender, dating unknown character that is not stupid 🙄jason🙄
🙄jason carver🙄 - cishet, single
joyce byers - bisexual, cisgender, married to jim, widowed to bob????
jim hopper - cishet supporter, married to joyce
murray bauman - homosexual, single (only friends with alexei)
dmitri antonov - cishet doesnt-really-know-much-about-homosexuality-but-supports-it, married to unknown character
alexei - same as above, single
martin brenner - cishet supporter, married to old person ig idk
henry creel / vecna / one - pansexual asf, pangender, single (duh)
karen wheeler - closeted to all but nancy, bisexual, milf, married to ted (not actually in love but doesn't want to hurt the kids)
ted wheeler - homophobic trump supporter, married to karen (actually in love)
bob newby - cishet supporter 💗💗, (was) dating joyce/dead/ widowed?????
sam owens - homosexual (don't ask questions), cisgender, married to unknown man
"quote unquote" extras
scott clarke - homosexual, transgender (fem to masc), married and didn't actually love that girl from season... 3 (?) that was at his house
kali prasad - lesbian, transgender mtf, single
heather holloway - lesbian, cisgender, dating unknown female
benny hammond my beloved - cishet supporter, single
angela - bisexual (shitty people can be lgbt+ aswell), genderfluid, single
wayne munson - unlabeled, single
yuri ismaylov - homosexual, cisgender, single
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neonskullboyz · 2 years ago
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I posted 354 times in 2022
That's 354 more posts than 2021!
7 posts created (2%)
347 posts reblogged (98%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@skullrockdreamer
@prettyboybillyhargrove
@wrecked-fuse
@grey-sides
@neonponders
I tagged 353 of my posts in 2022
#fanart - 237 posts
#harringroveson - 104 posts
#mungrove - 85 posts
#steddie - 80 posts
#eddie munson - 44 posts
#skullrock boys - 31 posts
#avedanyash - 29 posts
#s4 - 29 posts
#ficlet - 28 posts
#wrecked-fuse - 27 posts
Longest Tag: 67 characters
#because all the eddie fans who are also chill or in love with billy
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
I actually want...to write...harringroveson 🧐 ??
Send me fic/au ideas! 
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#4
The Stranger Things fandom doesn’t deserve Eddie Munson.
The Stranger Things writers don’t deserve Steve Harrington.
All of us deserve Billy Hargrove, but for vastly different reasons.
12 notes - Posted October 21, 2022
#3
This might be a bit sappy but I want to thank everyone for not only shipping Mungrove and Harringroveson, but like...immediately throwing Billy and Eddie together.
Thank you for not leaving Billy behind.
78 notes - Posted August 15, 2022
#2
I’m keeping your Harringroveson prompts in my ask box so I don’t lose them, but at the moment I like thinking about a fusion of ideas (from Anonymous🌹 and @a-redharlequin 🌹) : 
• a/o/b where they genuinely are a/o/b. we do not get enough of alpha/beta/omega triads in my professional opinion.
• Billy and Eddie became friends and went on a trip from Hawkins to Indianapolis for Billy's 18th birthday. They go to a popular bar at night and find out Steve sings there.
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My spin on it is that Steve is alpha but he’s asexual. Eddie and Billy are very sexually involved with each other and overall, these three defy their gender stereotypes. Eddie’s a beta who swings wide in both soft omega and domineering alpha territory. Billy’s an omega, but no one can really tell because Billy Acts Like That, the chaotic boy.
They find Steve being a romantic hunk on stage and lay the moves on him, but they’v encountered Steve in a rough patch. He’s tired of being a service top and just tired of sex in general because the boy needs romance. He wants to be in love.
Billy and Eddie are swinging and missing in their attempts to get with Steve and it would honestly be hilarious because this is still King Steve, for crying out loud. He’s the prettiest alpha within fifty miles, probably more. He knows what they’re doing. Hell, he even likes it, having two groupies show after show. He likes Eddie’s gangly movements and clumsiness. He likes the way Billy looks at him, makes his tummy go all molten; especially when those groggy blue eyes shock comically awake at something Steve said so the bravado vanishes.
Maybe Steve swats at Billy’s dangly earring because he feels a compulsion to touch.
Maybe Steve licks the candy necklace Eddie wears during the Valentine’s show.
Basically just because Steve is ace, doesn’t mean he isn’t King, and Billy and Eddie have their work cut out for them when it comes to learning affection outside of the bedroom.
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My #1 post of 2022
Thinkin’ about a Steve who just doesn’t understand why Billy and Eddie are friends. Steve and Billy have finally established something like friendship, but right as Steve is finally itching for Billy’s attention, affection, anything - Billy starts spending more time with Munson.
Billy’s not giving up the goods, and Steve is starting to think that he looks as pathetic as he feels, vying for Billy’s attention. Maybe Billy finally understands, or at least takes pity on Steve after Steve makes a nasty remark to/about Eddie. Billy always liked King Steve, but Steve’s put the crown to rest, so the venom is really out of left field.
Somehow, Steve finds himself in Eddie’s trailer. He probably went to apologize, but Billy shows up for some weed. Eddie is a forgiving person and offers Steve some shrooms as a token of peace. Steve isn’t a psychedelics kind of guy, which prompts Eddie to be like, “Then you have to enjoy them here. The big guy and I will watch over you.”
Eddie fails to inform Steve that shrooms are more than an hallucinogen, they take a person’s emotional dial and crank it up to a hundred.
Fast forward to Steve being extremely emotional over the amount of mugs in the trailer and disappearing to Eddie’s room to try and sleep it off. It’s a small place, so even blitzed as they are, Eddie and Billy exchange looks of wonder at King Steve crumbling into a puddle. They give him a few minutes before following into Eddie’s room, where Steve’s crying and whining about how Billy doesn’t love him, just led him on and then left him out to dry. How, if Eddie just liked sports, he’d have the whole school eating out of his hands and is far more King material than Steve has ever felt.
The metal heads realize they have a steaming pile of a bisexual crisis on the bed and Eddie chimes, “How’d you guys do in geometry?”
Steve only buries himself under a pillow and Billy squints at him like, What the hell are you talking about?
“Well a three-way takes some expertise in angles.”
“Does that look ready for his first time with dick, to you?”
Eddie sighs as he climbs over Steve to take the side of the bed against the wall. “You can be the light he sees after a bad trip, or you get hit the road. Sounds like that’s what he’s used to already.”
That gets some possessiveness out of Billy, and they both sandwich Steve on the bed, like bowling alley bumpers while his body finishes the trip.
It’s like waking up from a dream. A terrible dream that has Steve’s body feeling like he was in a car accident. Crying is hard work, but Billy’s lips are soft. Eddie’s hair is softer, and he smiles when Steve blurts as much.
“All mine, sweetheart. No crunchy curls here.”
“Hey,” Billy growls, but he can’t be mad with the way Steve shivers.
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