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dragonflylady77 ¡ 2 months ago
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So... yesterday (today? timezones, man...) was @thissortofsorcery's birthday and I decided around 5pm that I'd write a fic for her.
2502 words later... read on Ao3
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BESTIE!!!
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Summary:
Billy apologizes, Robin helps Steve with something, then she helps Billy with something.
Steve was standing against his car when he spotted Hargrove walking towards him. He planted his feet, crossing his arms over his chest and waited. It had been a couple of months since the fight at the Byers’ and they’d both done a good job avoiding each other.
He’d heard from Dustin that Max had told the gang Billy was sticking to his word and staying out of her way. The guy didn’t seem to hang around Tommy and his clique anymore and Steve wondered who he was hanging out with. He wasn’t sure why he wondered, but he did.
Hargrove stopped a couple of feet away, taking a deep drag on his cigarette before dropping it on the ground and crushing it with his boot. “Harrington.”
“Hargrove,” Steve said, his face showing none of the turmoil he was feeling inside. He wondered what had compelled him to press a finger to Billy’s chest that night, but he couldn’t get out of his head how warm and soft Billy’s skin had been.
“I took it too far that night, and for that I am sorry. My dad, um, my dad made it very clear that I needed to bring Maxine home and when you lied to me about it and wouldn’t let me take her with me, I saw red. That wasn’t your fault, but you have to agree that a thirteen-year-old girl had no business being alone with a bunch of boys at night in a house in the middle of nowhere.”
Steve felt his face heat up. “That’s not… I mean… I don’t…” he sputtered. What the fuck ?
“Yeah, I know that now, but you gotta admit it looked dodgy as hell. Anyway, you don’t have to forgive me or anything, but I wanted to say I’m sorry I made your face my punching bag.”
“Oh, um, okay.” Steve was having a hard time processing.
Billy nodded. “See ya.”
A car door slamming shut snapped Steve out of his trance and he realized Hargrove had left while he was staring into space. He heard the bell and swore under his breath, grabbing his bag out of his car before running towards the school.
The day passed in a daze and last period found Steve in the library for his tutoring session. His English teacher had arranged for someone from his AP class to help Steve with his college essays. Steve couldn’t ask Nancy anymore, obviously, things were too awkward. Part of him hoped it would be Billy Hargrove, though he doubted the new King of Hawkins High would want to spend more time with a washed out loser like Steve…
“Steve Harrington?” a decidedly female voice said next to him and he sat up, blinking. 
“Yes?”
“Hi. I’m Robin Buckley. Mr. Crowder asked me to help you with your college essays.” Robin sat in the chair next to him, dumping her backpack in the chair next to her. She pulled out a purple pencil case that was bursting at the seams and turned to him expectantly. “Well?”
“Well, what?” Steve had no idea what was going on and he was sure it showed on his face. This girl would no doubt tell everyone he was an idiot.
“Show me. Your essay.”
“Oh, right.” Steve reached in his bag and pulled out a slightly mangled sheet of paper. He passed it to Robin and tried to ignore the face she made as she flattened the sheet with her hand. “Sorry,” he mumbled, looking down at his hands on the table.
“It’s okay.” 
Steve felt her shrug then she started reading, a red pen at the ready. She read it slowly, clearly taking her time, and rereading it a few times as well. The amount of red marks on his essay made Steve wonder why he’d bothered at all.
Once she was done, she put her pen down and looked at Steve, an apologetic look on her face. “Okay, Steve. Um, it’s not all bad. You have some good ideas in there, but the execution is, um, shall we say, clunky.”
Letting out a groan that earned him a glare from the librarian, Steve crossed his arms on the table and hid his head in them. “I suck, I know.”
“Do you even want to go to college?” Robin asked, her voice muffled.
Steve shrugged. He was tired of his father yelling at him about his shit grades, his lack of prospects if he didn’t get into college, even how short-sighted he had been breaking it off with the Wheeler girl. Life sucked, and now he was kinda maybe having daydreams about what it would feel like to kiss Billy Hargrove.
“Ugh,” was the answer he gave Robin, lifting his head to peer at her. “My dad won’t shut up about it, threatens to cut me off if I don’t get in somewhere. But this study thing? Not sure it’s for me, yanno. Senior year is hard enough. From what all my teachers are saying, I’ll be lucky to graduate.”
“What are you going to do then? Work for your dad?”
“Ha!” Steve scoffed. “As if the great Richard Harrington, Jr. would stoop so low as to give his dumbass son a job in his successful empire.”
“Wow, okay… well, I work at Melvald’s on the weekend and they’re looking for a delivery boy. You have a car, you should apply. Don’t tell your dad and earn your own money.”
“Why are you helping me? I mean, you seem great, don’t get me wrong, but we don’t even know each other…”
“Everyone in the school knows who you are, Steve… but I don’t know.” Robin shrugged. “You don’t seem to have many friends and you look sad a lot.”
Steve had nothing to say to that. Her assessment was almost spot on. “I have friends…” he mumbled, embarrassed.
“Middle schoolers do not count, Steve, I don’t care what they tell you to get rides everywhere.”
“How do you know about that?” Steve sat back in his chair, staring. What the hell? Who was this girl and how did she know so much about him?
“I’m in the school band, dingus. I’m as good as invisible. And I’m very observant. For example, I saw you and Billy Hargrove have a chat this morning.”
“Oh.”
“Yeah. It surprised me because, last I’d heard, he was leaving you alone after he bashed your head in, last November.”
“He, um, he came to apologize for that, actually.”
“Nice. So… are you going to see him again?”
“What? What are you—no!” Steve looked around, checking to see if anyone was paying attention to them. Thankfully, the few students in the library seemed busy with their own things and they were far enough away that they wouldn’t have heard Robin. “No, it’s not like that,” he whispered furiously, inwardly shushing the little voice in his head saying that he would like it to be.
“Awww, you’re blushing… Your secret is safe with me.” Robin leaned closer and whispered, “I love a good enemies to lovers romance.”
Steve couldn’t make words, he could barely breathe, his mind stuck on a loop of ‘ whatthefuckwhatthefuckwhatthefuck ’ until the bell rang, moments later, snapping him out of it. He heard someone walk in, the stomping of boots familiar as hell, and he whipped his head to look, even if he already knew. Throwing Robin a small smile, he grabbed his essay from the table and shoved it in his bag. “I have to go.”
He forced himself to walk past Hargrove on his way to the exit, nodding back when Hargrove nodded, and managed to stop himself from running all the way to his car. He sat in his BMW, shaking like a leaf, trying to get his breathing under control before the kids showed up.
*****
“What was that about, Bird?” Billy asked Robin as he sat in the chair Harrington had just vacated. He tried not to react to the residual warmth of the plastic, considering who had been sitting on it. He failed.
“Not sure yet, my sweet. Crowder asked me to help Harrington with his college essay, and, hoo boy, he needs all the help he can get.” She smiled at him. “How was your day since your little chat with our former king this morning?”
Billy groaned, low enough that the librarian didn’t hear, leaning back in the chair. “Ugh. Of course, you know about that.”
“I was literally in the parking lot, and watched the painfully awkward encounter with my own eyes when I was chaining my bike.”
“Painful is accurate.” Billy rubbed both hands over his face then looked at Robin. He knew he was lucky they’d found each other. The two resident queer secret besties.
The basketball team had had an away game a couple of weeks after Billy had arrived in Hawkins. Unlike the cheerleaders, the band traveled with them. As the new guy on the team, Billy’d been assigned the last bed available, sharing a room with the member of the marching band that no one wanted to room with. 
Robin had told him as soon as the door had closed that she knew about his crush and that he needed to be more careful. Once Billy had recovered from the shock, they’d spend the night talking, exchanging stories and tips on how to appear less queer than they actually were. On the bus back to Hawkins, they’d gone into details about their current crushes, vowing to help each other. Billy had agreed to pose as Robin’s boyfriend in front of her parents, so they’d stop asking her about gross boys, and he was able to drop Robin’s name and keep Neil off his back—about the queer thing at least.
“I asked him what you said to him, and he said you had apologized.”
“I did.” Didn’t Robin say she had witnessed the interaction?
“Uh huh, that’s great, I’m proud of you, but wha—”
“Wow, you don’t have to sound so enthusiastic…” Billy deadpanned, hearing Robin’s complete lack of interest.
“Shut up. I asked him if he was going to see you again, and he blushed. He turned bright red, in front of my eyes, my sweet.”
“And?” Billy said, confused. What was Robin getting at?
“He didn’t deny it, he looked so flustered then you walked in and he ran off.”
“Again, and?”
“I think you should go to his house and, and, do that thing you do, you know, with your eyelashes and your mouth.”
“Flirting?”
“Yes, that. Go now, while he’s still all in a state. It’s your best chance.”
“Bird…”
“Fly, my pretty, go get your love,” Robin said, and she honest to god giggled. 
Billy rolled his eyes but had no choice but to do what she said because she started shoo-ing him and the librarian was now looking in their direction. 
He parked a couple of houses down from the Harringtons’ fancy mansion and made his way to the front door, ringing the bell and waiting. No matter what Robin had said, he really didn’t think Steve would open the door. He took a slow spin, taking in the surroundings, noticing the overwhelming amount of greenery in this part of town, especially compared to Cherry Lane.
“Billy?” Steve’s shocked voice said behind him. “What, um, what are you doing here?”
Billy turned around, taking in the soft looking sweater and joggers Steve was now wearing. “I came to see you, pretty boy. Robin said you needed some help and, well, here I am.”
“You… Come in already, it’s freezing out.” 
Steve moved to let Billy in and closed the door behind him. “ You want to help me ?” His tone was saying one thing but the way his eyes swept over Billy were saying another.
Billy took the two steps separating them, crowding Steve, but not quite touching him.
“You bet, pretty boy,” he whispered in the gap between them. “In any way I can…” He let his eyes drop to Steve’s mouth before making eye contact again. This close, he could see the flakes of gold in the brown. He wondered what Steve’s chocolate eyes would look like in the early morning sunlight.
Steve’s hands were on his jaw before Billy could react as Steve pulled Billy to him, slanting their mouths together. The surprised gasp that breached Billy’s lips was all Steve needed to slide his tongue in Billy’s mouth. 
The shock of Steve making the first move only lasted a moment. Billy wasted no time pressing Steve’s body against the door, his hands reaching under the hem of his sweater. His fingers encountered warm naked skin and Billy moaned.
“Fuck, Steve…”
“Not on the first date,” Steve said with a smile, burying his hands in Billy’s hair and pressing their foreheads together.
“Could be a date,” Billy replied, sliding a thigh between Steve’s legs, his heart rate picking up speed when he felt Steve grow hard against him.
“Billy…”
Billy never thought that hearing a guy whine his name would get him hot under the collar, but today was fraught with new and unexpected experiences.
“Yeah, baby, I’m here. I’ve got you. What do you need?” he asked Steve, nibbling along Steve’s jaw, before mouthing at the column of his neck.
“You. Me. Naked. My bed.”
*****
“Billy?” Steve asked, his head resting on Billy’s chest, fingers drawing patterns along his barely visible treasure trail. Billy had gone down on him then Steve had given his first every blow job and he was pretty sure Billy had enjoyed it. He hoped Billy would let him do it again.
“Yeah?” Billy’s hand on Steve’s back didn’t stop; Steve took comfort in that.
“I… Robin said something earlier, about enemies to lovers romance and I want you to know, this isn’t an experiment for me.”
“No?” Billy’s voice was devoid of emotion and Steve didn’t like it.
“I really like you, Billy. I know what happened in November happened, but I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you.”
“Steve…”
“What I’m saying is, I know we can’t go out on dates, because it’s dangerous for people like us, but if you wanted, we could hang out here. Order in. Make out in the hot pool my parents installed last year.”
“I like your idea, Stevie, a lot.”
“So you’ll stay?”
Instead of answering with words, Billy flipped them over so he was on top, his hands in Steve’s hair holding him still as he licked into Steve’s mouth. Steve’s hands found Billy’s hips, helping the rolling rhythm that made them both groan and gasp. They never stopped kissing, moving against each other until they both reached their peak.
The ensuing shower to clean the mess that covered them both took so long that they ran out of hot water but they didn’t care. 
With the help of a little birdie, they’d found each other, and, well, that was worth all the cold showers in the world.
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shprka ¡ 3 years ago
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The true missed opportunity of Stranger Things should have been the older teens all solving the season's mystery together, Scooby Doo style and all the chaos that would cause
First and most obvious you have Nancy and Steve who have history
Steve and Jonathan who had a fight and Nancy basically cheated on Steve with Jonathan
Nancy and Jonathan are the only couple in the group and are disgustingly in love
Then you have Billy who has beef with everyone but he's the most intimating and strong and knows how to fight so they need him (who also inserts himself into the group because he's nosy, hates being left)
Billy is smarter than everyone gives him credit for (not book smarts but street smarts and the most emotionally intelligent out of the group, even though he acts like a dick). He keeps Nancy on her toes and Billy obviously doesn't like how she acts like she's better than him and also because she cheated on Steve
Him and Steve are rivals too but Billy likes Steve the best from the group but doesn't know how to show it
Steve is trying to be civil but is convinced Billy hates him, and is just plain tired of his bullshit. Also Billy beat the shit out of him that one time and they haven't resolved that so there's that
Also Steve is confused because Billy is bullying him but it feels like flirting (it is, in fact, just Billy flirting but in his dumb way)
Billy also has beef with Jonathan because of his involvement in the Steve/Nancy situation but also Billy sees himself in Jonathan, they have a lot in common and Billy hates how meek Jonathan is, even though he was strong enough beat the shit out of Steve
Robin she just eats snacks and is watching all the drama and chaos unfold
Robin is nosy but likes to keep her secrets close, like maybe she had a crush on Nancy at some point, and now she's BFFs with Steve and also knows Billy is super gay for Steve
Maybe Robin and Jonathan were friends when they were in primary school because they were outcasts and relentlessly bullied but stopped talking to each other suddenly and kept pretending like they don't know one another
Also Nancy (for all her book smarts) is bad at feelings so she's convinced that Robin and Steve are secretly dating and that Billy hates and bullies Steve
Their team name is the Scooby Gang
Also because it's fun Billy would be the Fred of the group, Steve is Daphne, Nancy is Velma, Jonathan has major Shaggy vibes and Robin, idk, I don't wanna say Scooby but then I laugh when I imagine her in a scooby fursuit 😆
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kaypeace21 ¡ 3 years ago
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hey so im kinda new to the byler fandom. i started watching stranger things a long time ago but just recently became so obsessed with byler and the show itself. and i just found out about this quote “whenever you get that view-master feeling, and you feel stuck between the slides… remember you’re not alone. crazy together.”, which is from “will byers: secret files”?? so is that made by the actual creators of the show or just some sort of fanfiction?? like is it actually canon or not?? im sorry if this doesn’t make sense lol anyway i just wanna say that i love your account so much because it has really helped me learn almost everything about byler and stranger things there is to know <3
Well its not (technically) fanfiction. It's (technically) canon . However , I consider it sort of SEMI-CANON: filled with hints ,easteggs, symbolism, and foreshadowing. But , I don't take what LITTERALLY happens in the books /comics/ games as " this literally happened in the st universe". I look at what happens in them - as purely symbolic. If that makes sense. An example, tw: ab*se (in the runaway max novel) written BEFORE s3: we have Neil attack Billy . Neil punching Billy is compared to Neil punching a baseball mitt . And Neil ,in s3, forced Billy into baseball. However, the ages Billy and Max first meet (in the novel) is different than when they are shown to first meet in the show. In the rebel robin novel: A quiet girl named shauna (another name for Jane fyi) is bullied at school - so that could be foreshadowing for El being bullied in s4.The rebel robin prequel novel also has a skate rink scene of Robin being upset her friends are trying to set her up with her male bff cause she's processing the fact she's gay (s4 rumors say there may be a skate rink where the byers live). In the runaway max novel: Billy (another name for William) is mentioned to be acting out more ,after being forced to leave his friends , and moving from California to Hawkins. Which could foreshadow Will acting out when forced to leave his friends and moving from Hawkins to California. And the list of examples go on. So i kind of just look for possible easterggs,symbolism, foreshadowing, etc. I don't take it as "this literally happened". It's possible the duffers or writing staff say *things/hints* they want sprinkled in to the "outside canon materials" but give the writers' creative liberties, other than that . so some stuff may end up contradicting canon and other hints/eastergs may be very important.
How, seriously people want to take the "outside canon material " is up to them.
I try to take it with a grain of salt regardless.
Aw, and thanks :)
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ao3feed-harringrove ¡ 5 years ago
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Hell for Leather
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by roobsk
It started when Max gave him Billy’s jacket. The leather one; the tough guy one; the one he wore on dates to impress whoever he wanted to; the one he ripped off before smashing Steve’s face in. That one… although in all fairness it probably started long before that. Maybe in the bathroom with Robin when she told him about Tammy Thompson, and the secret he wanted to spill, felt safe enough to confess, got stuck in his throat. Maybe it was all those times that asshole sauntered into Scoops Ahoy and made sailor jokes or called him ‘Captain Princess.’ Or maybe, most probably, it was the first time he ever locked eyes with that blonde dick. When Billy, chest glistening with spilt beer, the cheers of the party at his back, stalked across the room just to get to him. Predator walk, predator eyes; like he wanted to eat Steve whole. Billy had looked at him like that before he’d bashed Steve’s face in that night at the Byer’s too, out by the car with smoke and his wicked tongue between them; and wasn’t that just the kicker, he still wanted Billy after it all. After that hell of a fight, or epic beatdown, as Dustin liked to call it.
But regardless, it started when Max gave him Billy’s jacket.
Words: 2227, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: F/M, Gen, M/M
Characters: Steve Harrington, Billy Hargrove, Robin (Stranger Things), Eleven | Jane Hopper, Mike Wheeler, Dustin Henderson, Lucas Sinclair, Maxine "Max" Mayfield, Will Byers, Joyce Byers, Jim "Chief" Hopper, Nancy Wheeler, Jonathan Byers
Relationships: Billy Hargrove/Steve Harrington, Joyce Byers/Jim "Chief" Hopper, Maxine "Max" Mayfield/Lucas Sinclair, Eleven | Jane Hopper/Mike Wheeler
Additional Tags: Post-Season/Series 03, Fix-It, not totally canon compliant, season 3 happens, but i expand on the time in between, in particular Steve and Billy's growing friendship, Slow Burn, Will Be Violence, and sexytimes, eventually, Billy's not dead, But they don't know that, they will, Billy & Eleven BFFs for life, Bisexual Steve Harrington, Gay Billy Hargrove, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Fluff and Angst, the boy's will cry, boys don't cry except they totally do, Robin is the wingwoman we all need, Stranger Things Spoilers
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ao3feed-strangerthings ¡ 5 years ago
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Hell for Leather
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2FYOn8b
by roobsk
It started when Max gave him Billy’s jacket. The leather one; the tough guy one; the one he wore on dates to impress whoever he wanted to; the one he ripped off before smashing Steve’s face in. That one… although in all fairness it probably started long before that. Maybe in the bathroom with Robin when she told him about Tammy Thompson, and the secret he wanted to spill, felt safe enough to confess, got stuck in his throat. Maybe it was all those times that asshole sauntered into Scoops Ahoy and made sailor jokes or called him ‘Captain Princess.’ Or maybe, most probably, it was the first time he ever locked eyes with that blonde dick. When Billy, chest glistening with spilt beer, the cheers of the party at his back, stalked across the room just to get to him. Predator walk, predator eyes; like he wanted to eat Steve whole. Billy had looked at him like that before he’d bashed Steve’s face in that night at the Byer’s too, out by the car with smoke and his wicked tongue between them; and wasn’t that just the kicker, he still wanted Billy after it all. After that hell of a fight, or epic beatdown, as Dustin liked to call it.
But regardless, it started when Max gave him Billy’s jacket.
Words: 2227, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: F/M, Gen, M/M
Characters: Steve Harrington, Billy Hargrove, Robin (Stranger Things), Eleven | Jane Hopper, Mike Wheeler, Dustin Henderson, Lucas Sinclair, Maxine "Max" Mayfield, Will Byers, Joyce Byers, Jim "Chief" Hopper, Nancy Wheeler, Jonathan Byers
Relationships: Billy Hargrove/Steve Harrington, Joyce Byers/Jim "Chief" Hopper, Maxine "Max" Mayfield/Lucas Sinclair, Eleven | Jane Hopper/Mike Wheeler
Additional Tags: Post-Season/Series 03, Fix-It, not totally canon compliant, season 3 happens, but i expand on the time in between, in particular Steve and Billy's growing friendship, Slow Burn, Will Be Violence, and sexytimes, eventually, Billy's not dead, But they don't know that, they will, Billy & Eleven BFFs for life, Bisexual Steve Harrington, Gay Billy Hargrove, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Fluff and Angst, the boy's will cry, boys don't cry except they totally do, Robin is the wingwoman we all need, Stranger Things Spoilers
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2FYOn8b
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ao3feed-mileven ¡ 5 years ago
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Hell for Leather
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2FYOn8b
by roobsk
It started when Max gave him Billy’s jacket. The leather one; the tough guy one; the one he wore on dates to impress whoever he wanted to; the one he ripped off before smashing Steve’s face in. That one… although in all fairness it probably started long before that. Maybe in the bathroom with Robin when she told him about Tammy Thompson, and the secret he wanted to spill, felt safe enough to confess, got stuck in his throat. Maybe it was all those times that asshole sauntered into Scoops Ahoy and made sailor jokes or called him ‘Captain Princess.’ Or maybe, most probably, it was the first time he ever locked eyes with that blonde dick. When Billy, chest glistening with spilt beer, the cheers of the party at his back, stalked across the room just to get to him. Predator walk, predator eyes; like he wanted to eat Steve whole. Billy had looked at him like that before he’d bashed Steve’s face in that night at the Byer’s too, out by the car with smoke and his wicked tongue between them; and wasn’t that just the kicker, he still wanted Billy after it all. After that hell of a fight, or epic beatdown, as Dustin liked to call it.
But regardless, it started when Max gave him Billy’s jacket.
Words: 2227, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: F/M, Gen, M/M
Characters: Steve Harrington, Billy Hargrove, Robin (Stranger Things), Eleven | Jane Hopper, Mike Wheeler, Dustin Henderson, Lucas Sinclair, Maxine "Max" Mayfield, Will Byers, Joyce Byers, Jim "Chief" Hopper, Nancy Wheeler, Jonathan Byers
Relationships: Billy Hargrove/Steve Harrington, Joyce Byers/Jim "Chief" Hopper, Maxine "Max" Mayfield/Lucas Sinclair, Eleven | Jane Hopper/Mike Wheeler
Additional Tags: Post-Season/Series 03, Fix-It, not totally canon compliant, season 3 happens, but i expand on the time in between, in particular Steve and Billy's growing friendship, Slow Burn, Will Be Violence, and sexytimes, eventually, Billy's not dead, But they don't know that, they will, Billy & Eleven BFFs for life, Bisexual Steve Harrington, Gay Billy Hargrove, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Fluff and Angst, the boy's will cry, boys don't cry except they totally do, Robin is the wingwoman we all need, Stranger Things Spoilers
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dragonflylady77 ¡ 2 years ago
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(header by @dirtbagdefender )
Harringrove Master List
Harringrove micro poetry on Ao3 (series)
Grease 2 AU ramblings
Harringrove Story Challenge chapter 5 by me
Fics:
Why fight a guy (when you can kiss him instead) [previously titled Steve can't take it anymore] - on Ao3
Never fall for a straight guy - on Ao3
A frankly ill-timed visit - on Ao3
definitely better than being dead (July 4 fic) - on Ao3
i wanna do everything with you (harringrove 24h relay race fic) - on Ao3
i got you a whole flower shop (valentine's day fic, Florist!Billy) - on Ao3
i know how i feel about you now (HGC valentine exchange, present for @spaceofentropy, Limo driver!Steve) - on Ao3
Mr Steve and the Monster Hunter (Harringrove Big Bang fic) - on Ao3
The Birthday Wish (Billy's birthday fic) - on Ao3
Not-So-Blind Date (harringrove 48h Relay Race Fic) - on Ao3
the bit that mattered (HGC Pride event, present for @whenyouwishuponastar7 & @discodeviant, enemies to soulmates, Robin's POV) - on Ao3
what's my name again? (July 4 fic- Amnesiac!Billy, post Starcourt) - on Ao3
the pull in his chest (Stranger Things Big Bang soulmates AU, post Starcourt) - on Ao3
you got it (Kings of Nowhere Harringrove Zine) - on Ao3
people like us (birthday fic for @thissortofsorcery - Robin and Billy secret gay bffs) - on Ao3
Harringrove Summer Bingo Fics (Masterpost here)
ready or not (C1 - hide and seek) - on Ao3
camping disaster (A1 - camping disaster)
i don't put out until the third date (B3 - ice cold cocktails) - on Ao3
a slippery mishap in the shower (A2 - black eye) - on Ao3
a royal wedding (C3 - blazing sun) - on Ao3
i'm in your corner (B1 - professional basketball) - on Ao3
what are your intentions with my brother? (A3 - dare romance) - on Ao3
not on the menu (B2 - free space) - on Ao3
you look pretty (C2 - freshly cut grass) - on Ao3
Billy Hargrove Bingo Fics below (Masterpost here)
I have plot notes for 2 more squares (Tarzan AU and Phone sex so I will update if/when I get to them)
Pizza my heart (Billy Hargrove Bingo - A1 Hate sex) WIP - on Ao3
Steve's pick (Billy Hargrove Bingo - A2 Love at first sight) - on Ao3
Snowball fight at the old junkyard (Billy Hargrove Bingo - B3 Snowball fight (ch1) & A3 - The Party approves (ch2)) - on Ao3
Nobody puts Billy in a corner (Billy Hargrove Bingo - C2 Dirty Dancing AU) WIP - on Ao3
Text posts:
We Talked About This (also on Ao3) | Flirting (also on Ao3)| Clingy Mess | Angst | Wake Me Up (also on Ao3) | Am I dreaming | Only The Best (slightly extended version on Ao3) | Harringrove Husbands | Finding peace together (also on Ao3) | No 'plenty of bitches in the sea' for this Billy | Steve's parents have the worst timing ever (based on a post by @lovebillyhargrove) (also on Ao3)
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Firstprince
RWRB drabbles
a different kind of prince (smut with feelings) - Ao3
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Stuff I wrote for other fandoms
Power Rangers 2017 fic
Spuffy missing scene fic
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Important Posts I love & Lists of HG fics by trope that I put together
Steve's hairy chest fancam vid by @shieldofiron (who is the bestest)
Dacre Smoking (direct your thanks towards @prettyboybillyhargrove for this one)
Neil Gets Dead Fic list (nothing I wrote but handy list!)
Ghost!Billy (handy list compiled by me, written by other people)
Ace HG (another list collated by me)
Merfolk HG (I like lists, okay?)
Camboy AU (you know you wanna read)
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