#billy hargrove x agere

[princessmanamia]

(The following is age regression related, if you dont like it dont read it, please and thank you!)

Caregiver Billy x Agere Fem Reader

(Post star court billy)

A super long, Hella fluffy, drable

TW: cursing and uh idk cigarettes (i mean its billy hargrove)

(I DO NOT CONSIDER MYSELF A GOOD WRITER SO SORRY IN ADVANCE FOR THE LONG ASS DRABLE)

✨sleep tight little bunny✨

You feel like You’ve hardly slept in the last 3 days. The nightmares were back again, To be fair the coming of cooler weather brought the fear that the residents of the upside down might return. It had been several months since the star court incident. Although Life for the most part was..well….normal again? The group had now gained a new member, Billy, which…definitely took some getting used to.

Needless to say the near death experience and learning about the horrors of the “upside down” changed him. Billy was no longer a complete ass to steve or max, hes still a bit cold and stand offish but nowhere near the levels from before. With Billy now in the group that ment one more classmate got to learn about your…um quirky tendencies? Well thats how you’d like to put it to others who dont know, but to the group of teens you hang out with…they know it’s a coping mechanism. Steve, Robin and dustin deal with your age regression the most, although the entire group of kids know and occasionally set up “little days” just being carefree.

Billy however is still a bit confused by all this. it’s definitely weird, not as weird as being attacked and nearly killed by a giant monsters, and being around a girl with superpowers but still odd and new? His summer experience had completely changed him, the old billy would have made your life a living hell. Hes tried to be sweet and brotherly, believe me it peaks through, but he also knows you tend to hide your “little side” if hes around (Steve and a couple of kids let him in on that part). Hell he used to be a bully, he gets it, the fear was still there….though He’d be lying if he wasn’t curious as to why group was so fond of “little” you

But here we are…..

Somehow you found yourself being picked up by none other than billy hargrove.?? Uh what?

All you wanted was some fresh air.

You were just sitting on your front porch steps, head down in a sleepless daze with your leg bouncing from being just overall tired and jittery. When a familiar car stops out front.

“Hey!! You seen Harrington?” You slowly looked up and shook your head.

“nope sorry hes still at work”

“Damn it”

“hes not off work for a couple hrs, what do you need?”

“Nothing…it’s personal, you ok? You look like hell.”

“Oh fuck you, it’s also personal” you groan and rub your temples looking up at the grey clouds that gathered above.

“Uhhuh, ya sure about that?”

“Look im ok I just haven’t slept much in a couple days.” You didnt even bother looking back down but You could tell Billy’s blue eyes were just staring you down, and after a few moments you heard his car door open. “Get in” Billy had leaned over to open the passenger door. You didn’t want to go with him, but you didn’t want to feel like a sitting duck in your own home either so you groaned, made your way over and plopped down on the seat. It was pointless to argue with him, so you sank into back of the car seat and looked over, “uh ..so whats the plan here exactly?” “Gonna kill two birds with one stone” he mumbled as he took off in the direction of Steve’s place. “Umm ok? And why do I have to go along?”

“You get to nap at Harrington’s place and i get grab the stuff he borrowed from me.”

You looked out the window and chuckled “damn is it that obvious? Do i look that bad?” You tried to sound sarcastic.

Billy glanced down, noticing that you were back to anxiously bouncing your leg again Unfortunately yeah” you felt a hand press down on your knee causing you to jump as u gave billy a panicked look. He raised his hand to back off and huffed “easy with the leg thing, it shakes the whole car, and yeah i know you tend to sneak off to his place to nap anyway..” his brows where knit with concern “you sure your good..? Look i can stop and get you something or..” “no im ok” you cut him off and turned your gaze back to the window.

The curly haired blonde took a deep breath and drummed his fingers on the steering wheel, trying not to get angry with your short attitude. He bit his lip for a moment thinking of something to say to bring you back to your normal self. You definitely have seemed off for about a week now, and dustin had mentioned something of importance a few days before? But what exactly was it? Was it maybe needing a regression day?

“Y/n…doll, when was the last time you, ya know..?”

He shifted in his seat following a short pause

“Uhh? U wanna finish that thought or what?” You glanced back, looking irritated and exhausted.

He took a deep breath and softened his tone “when was the last time you were small?”

The car fell silent and You simply shrugged and mumbled. “Hell idk few weeks maybe? Why exactly does that matter to you?”

He knew where this was heading, the inevitable “push back”. But he still wanted to give it a shot since both main caregivers would be at work for several more hrs and you clearly needed some TLC.

He pulled into Steve’s driveway and killed the engine. Billy tried to keep his tone nonchalant to avoid making it feel weird and looked at you from the rear view mirror “i mean i dunno ..Just seems like you might need it?”

“I dont need shit from you” you mumble, as you got out and slammed the passenger door. Yep just as expected. Hargrove bit his lip again and stepped out behind you, as you grabbed the spare key the family kept hidden and stepped inside, practically collapsing face down on the familiar couch in the living room.

‘This is gonna suck’, billy thought.

Steve had already given him a heads up that gaining your trust wouldn’t be easy. It required a-lot of compassion and understanding, but Billy was determined to try. Plus It kinda got under his skin that even Nancy and Johnathan had talked about baby sitting moments. What exactly was it about all this that you have everyone wrapped around your finger?? How hard could it be? He’s taken care of some kids before.

Billy slipped upstairs to search for two things, 1. The cassette tapes he lent to Steve and 2. The baby bag. Steve had mentioned beforehand Having an essentials bag stashed away if anyone ever needed it, although the dumbass never actually told him WHERE it was though. Of course the idiot had it buried in the back of his closet. He pulled it out and went digging through everything the bag included:

☑️A blanket

☑️A couple over sized shirts, and pjs

☑️coloring books and crayons

☑️Baby lotion, powder and wiped

☑️A couple pacifiers

☑️A stuffed bunny

☑️A mix of baby bottles, sippy cups and cups with straws

☑️And a couple pullups

Billy did a bit of a double take of its contents, somewhat confused (and amused). He sat there for moment contemplating how to go about this, pushing his hair back and pacing for a moment before slinging the bag over his shoulder and going back downstairs for a cigarette. He looked over at Y/n still sprawled out face down on the couch. “You still alive little bunny?”

“Omg just leave me alone” you groaned. Billy sighed, “sorry doll but you’re stuck with me until steve gets off work” he called out from the kitchen and stepped outside to get quick smoke break in. Lightning the cigarette, and only taking a few puffs and pulled a few things from the bag, unsure of what you might actually need.

Blanket? Yes always

Stuffed animal? Yup

Sippy cups? Maybe?

Pacifiers? …Ive seen her nap with them in, but she probably wont take it willingly, but sure.. cant hurt.

He slid one into his pocket and somewhat anxiously took a couple of long drags on his cigarette before putting the rest out and slipping back inside. Doing his best to be as quiet as possible.

He took a deep breath and walked over to the living room, gently placing the bag on the floor and sat down crisscrossed in front of you. It was barely audible but he knew he could hear sniffling, he sighed again And reached out rubbing your head for a few moments. “Hey you need to try to sleep, look im gonna stay with you till steve gets home”

You didnt even bother look up, but shook your head.

“Billy im fine, just go home…please?”

He tried placing his hand under your chin in an attempt to get your attention. “Y/n, look at me?” His voice was soft but stern. You still refuse, trying to bury your face back. Anything to avoid eye contact.

Billy placed both hands around your cheeks, resulting in a whimper that almost made his heart drop. Your eyes still refusing to open, but a damp face and tear stains dont lie. He ran his thumbs along your cheeks trying to wipe away the new tears that were forming. “i know im the LAST person you want to deal with right now, but i also know you NEED this, im not judging you, i will never judge you for this. Do you understand?”You continued to fight his hold on your face, but the resistance was all for not. He was intent on getting through to you, in one way or another. “Y/n its fine” You took a deep breath Finally meeting his gaze, tearful (🩵💙💚🤎 colored eyes-)stared back. You whimpered again as a few more tears welled up. Again billy wiped them away and inhaled deeply, almost testing the water, he softened his tone “babe listen, im watching after you until your daddy gets home, but you HAVE to let me in ok?” Whimpering, again you shook your head trying to shake off billy’s hands, you could just feel the heat rising to your face. This felt like a cruel prank, billy would never!

“im not doing this today!!” You cried. With soft sobs making your breathing ragged

“Yes you are sweetheart, you’re exhausted and you need it now please just come here.”

He Finally let go of your face. While still sitting on the floor he opened up the bag next to him pulling out a few items. “Please little bunny, just let me help you get to sleep, look we’ve got some comfy clothes, your blanket, and i can grab you something to eat or drink while you change ok? Sound good?” His voice went from stern to pleading.

In horror You glanced at everything in the bag, damn it, thats why he brought me here!!!

“Jesus christ Billy you went through all my stuff?!” You shoved your face back into the couch pillows, as more hot, angry tears welled up, you just wanted to curl up and die.

Completely humiliated that all of your little stuff was sitting right in front of both of you. Billy stared you down for a few moments before pressing his forehead against yours “nuh-uh, enough, right now your under my care, so NONE of that, now go get changed,” he got up in huff and walked back towards the kitchen “and while youre at it, pick out a cup, im making sure you get a snack before your nap!”

“Ya Grouchy little shit” he mumbled the last part under his breath

In a daze and still softly crying You sat up. This couldn’t be happening right?

The former school bully actually trying to play babysitter right now?? And what was with his tone? What kind of fever dream was this? Hes never been this…gentle???

But damn it if he wasnt right.

You needed little time.

LIKR FUCK Wrong place wrong time,

….but You gave in.

Hesitantly you pulled up the duffle bag your momma and daddy kept hidden and dug out one of the oversized shirts, a soft pair of pj pants as well as one of the brightly colored sippy cups with a straw. You pushed yourself up off the couch and paused for a moment, nervously glancing at billy, whose back was now turned towards you and placed the cup on the counter before going to the bathroom to change. ‘For the love of god Steve better get back asap’

Billy scrounged around steve’s kitchen trying to find something simple to make. Finally settling on a pb & j (sweet boy has no cooking skills, bless him). He looked over at the cup you’d set on the counter and grinned pressing his tongue to his cheek, of course you picked one with a straw. Although he would have been happy to try to give you a bottle. Maybe a bit embarrassing for both of you but he’d do it. Billy thought as he filled cup with apple juice from the fridge.

Oh shit, i should probably turn on the tv too while im at it.

Going back to the living room he laid a blanket on and the floor in front of the tv and switched it on. He flipped through a few channels leaving it on some kids show (insert any old 80’s kids show) He looked around somewhat proud of his baby sitting skills and grabbed the plate and sippy cup gently setting it on the floor. A few minutes later you shyly peeked around the corner still trying to wipe away some tears.

Hargrove tried his best to sound sincere “hey kiddo, made you a p&j and got some juice, that sound good?” You wouldn’t meet his gaze, but just shrugged, your face felt hot and more tears threatened to fall. Just feeling ashamed and utterly embarrassed.

“Ok Angel c’mere” the pretty blonde made his way over to you and scooped you up causing you to squeak in surprise.

He chuckled and sat you down on his lap a few feet away from the tv. He could feel how shaky you were.

“Can u at least try to eat for me? Its not like it’s poisoned” He picked up the plate and set it on your lap.

You just looked at it for a moment. Seemingly dazed, then shook your head, you could feel billy exhale in frustration or maybe it was concern but he tried again. “Kay, how about i take half and you take the other?”

You didnt say anything but simply took the half closest to you and tried your best to munch on it. Billy on the other hand quickly downed his half and tried to think of some way to get you a bit more calm. He was more used to doing …umm things a bit more adult rated?? so in a slight panic his best effort was to comb his fingers through your hair. Surely that would be ok, Girls like that stuff right?? If that didn’t work maybe rocking would help??

He lucked out, it didnt take but a few minutes before he could feel you press the back of your head against his hands. he grinned, “ooh? You like head scratches huh?” He cooed

There was a soft whine in response, as he kept going, and he could feel slowly you sink against him. He bit his lip and tried not to smile this normally wasnt his thing, but you’re oddly adorable in this state.

“Ok cutie, ya feelin any better?” He murmured while still running a hand down the back of your head.

You shrugged and grabbed the sippy cup sitting next you, and billy took the opportunity to move the plate off your lap when he felt something his hand. More tears? Had you really been silently crying this whole time?

He looked down, your eyes were still red, and tears were silhouetted in the light of the tv. He took the sleeve of his shirt and tried wiping your face, which only resulted in a soft whimper and you stubbornly trying to turn your head away. It was all billy could do to keep from laughing. You really were being an overly tired toddler trying to fight sleep huh? “Sweetheart” he cooed “im just trying to clean your face, can you sit still for bubby?” With eyes clamped shut and Still whimpering you try your best to comply. He did his best to dry your face, but your eyes and cheeks looked still looked so red. He looked at you for a moment, sighed and reached over. Grabbing the duffle bag still sitting on the floor he pulled out a stuffed rabbit and a blanket. Billy practically threw the blanket over his shoulder and picked you up with the bunny still in the other. “Alright cotton tail, plan B, i know ive seen your daddy do this a few times” he gently toted you over to the recliner in the corner of the room. Sitting you both down.

You didnt even fight him at this point, only more soft whimpers of protest remained as you pressed your face into his neck. He wrapped the blanket over your shoulders and offered you the stuffed bunny tucking it under your arm. Billy tried softly rocking the both of you, he had seen Steve do this on 2 occasions, (not that you would know though since you had already been KO’d for awhile and He’d be lying if he ever said he wasnt jealous of steve for it either.)

Your eyes were tired but they still refused to shut, and you softly whined again as You turned your gaze back to the tv.

Even in this state with Soft whimpering And sniffles it was all he could do to not smile. Billy rested his chin on your head and tried shushing you while rubbing your back. How are you still fighting sleep? The soft smell of baby powder wafting from your blanket would probably be enough to lull even him to sleep on a normal day. Surely its comforting scent should be doing the same for you? Wait, Billy mentally slapped himself, duh he did put a pacifier in his pocket earlier. He gently shifted you to one side and he tried to fish it out of his pocket. “Shhhhh sweetheart, here would this help?” He opened up his hand to let you take it. You feebly took it but instead of putting it in your mouth you played with it between your fingers. “Too shy? Go figure” billy thought to himself.

He took it from your fidgety hands “no baby, open up” there wasn’t even a sound of protest you simply opened your mouth just big enough for him to pop it in. “Oh good girl” he whispered and kissed your forehead, causing you to press your face back against him.

Billy chuckled and shifted you again so you were lying completely against his chest before going back to lazily rocking the both of you.

With both of you now fixated on the tv He watched out of the corner of his eye as the pacifier softly bobbled up and down, following the soft occasional suckling sounds. He grinned and pressed his chin against your head, inhaling the scent from your blanket that was still draped over your shoulders. This was blissful. He’d admit it, he could now understand how you had Harrington wrapped around your fingers.

As far as billy was concerned The horrors of Hawkins could fuck right off. At the moment the teen would do anything to make this last. He’d fight off anything if it ment you’d still be in his arms.

He closed his eyes for a bit but continued rocking you. He could tell your breathing had slowed,though there was still the occasional sniffling, but at least the pacifier has stopped the whining. “Shhhh little bunny, you need to sleep” he murmured and combed a strand of hair over your ear, gently stroking your cheek. Glancing back down at down at you with one eye open it looks like you finally may have crashed. Eyes closed, still softly suckling on the paci.

Fuuuck that’s adorable. Billy thought as he continued rocking. A few minutes passed until he was certain you were asleep. He finally decided it was safe enough to recline the chair back so both of you could get a nap in before steve got home.

——— later on————

Steves pov

“Oh no, no no no, what the fuck is HARGROVES car doing in my driveway??

Jesus Christ not again!!” He groaned as he pulled up to curb in front of his home.

He got out slamming the car door and mumbled under his breath the whole way to his front doorsteps.

“We talked about boundaries, but noooo of course none of that got into his thick skull” he muttered loudly as he opened the door. He was immediately met with loud shushing which caused him to jump.

“WHAT IN THE HE..”

“SHHHH!!”

He snapped his head towards the direction of noise only to see none other than billy hargrove with a finger to his lips and the other hand over your head.

Steve blinked in confusion then lowered his tone as he went into the living room “what happened!??” He whispered.

“Long story, but i took care of it” billy grinned sleepily. “Shes been out for about an hour n’ a half, but do you think you can take her, i gotta take a leak?”

Steve laughed as he carefully pried you off billy’s chest careful not to wake you.

There was a soft whine but you must have known it was steve since you buried your face in his neck and hummed “baba” in relief.

“Hi baby, daddy’s home” steve cooed

“And thank god cuz bubby has to pee”

billy chimed in as he finally got up off the recliner and booked it down the hall. Steve decided the best thing to do was get you upstairs and in bed before he questioned billy further.

He made his way up the stairs and into his bedroom, trying as gently as he could to lay you back down without (completely) waking you.

You let out a soft whine of protest before you were hushed again by a pacifier and the soft worn covers of your daddy’s bed caressing your body.

“Shhh baby, daddys here,” steve cooed as he laid down next to you, rubbing your back in hopes that you’ll drift off again.

Moments later there was a soft knock on the door. Steve glanced back to see billy pulling out a carton of cigarettes and mouthing “ill be outside” steve gave him a thumbs up and rolled back to attend to you. He waited until there was soft snoring before he rolled out of bed and crept back downstairs.

Meeting billy out by the backdoor, he crossed his arms. “Ok so what the hell happened exactly?”

Billy took a long drag and exhaled “she was in a mood and I handled it? Also next time it might help if you actually TELL ME where the emergency bag is.”

“Wait u went through my room?!”

“Not the first time Harrington.” He chuckled. “Besides your girl was exhausted and hadn’t been sleeping, so yeah, I stepped in, and handled it just fine”

“She fight you on it?”

“Eh not really,”

“Are u shitting me? She bit me the first couple times!”

“Guess ya wore her down for me, or she just likes me more” he flicked the cigarette butt and smirked at Steve before heading back inside.

“Yeah fat chance” Steve murmured following him.

“Just so you know, if you ever need me to watch her last min, i dont mind” billy said looking back over at the recliner he’d been stuck the last two hrs. Steve grinned following his gaze then glanced around the living room at the various contents of the diaper bag that had been thrown about. “Not that weird anymore huh?” He said crossing his arms

Billy grinned and just shrugged “Never said that..just seeing it differently now thats all”

[billyhrgrv]

been a long day, yeah? I totally forgot to post this one !!!!!SCREAMS

[sunshine-n-raccoons]

BEFORE I POST AN ACTUAL FIC ABOUT HIM… LET ME EXPLAIN IT.

You know who’d be an interesting caregiver?

Billy Hargrove.

That man is such an asshole to everyone. We all know. Like he’s just hypersexual and gross and yucky. but… what if…

deep down he has that caretaking instinct in him… he just needed to find something worth protecting and caring for.

I legitimately believe it would be like a light switch going off. He spends his time seeking and pining for the approval of older women and all the hot girls in town, but what if it’s he just realizes all he needs is someone who… needs him.

Not sexually, not because of his looks or his body, but actually NEEDS his care and affection.

It takes a very special person to bring that side out of him. Otherwise he’s the same ole jackass Billy, but when he sees his little? He’s a whole other human. And when he shows that side of himself out in public? Everyone is TURNING HEADS gaping at this sweet side of him.

Such as holding hands with his little while crossing the street, ordering for them at the diner, and especially taking his little to the park and playing on the swings. He is also unbelievably protective, always keeping an eye on his baby. If anyone tries to be mean, he’s not afraid to draw blood from someone. (He’s an asshole to everyone else still, remember).

Basically having Billy as your caregiver? You become his entire world, so be prepared for people to kind of catch onto your childish antics and that you regress if they observe enough. (Which is WHY he is also so protective of you.)

At home? All snuggles, he cooks, he watches anything and everything with no shame, he’ll play pretend and he loves building forts. He keeps a good routine for you, as he wants nothing more than to be better than his own parents, so he treats you as he wished he would have been. He sees it as such a great opportunity to be what he should’ve had and he loves it. It’s healing for him.

I’m telling you guys. Billy Hargrove has the SOFTEST side in him. It just has to be found by the right person.

But also, he isn’t putting up with no brat. If his little is acting naughty, he’s putting them in their place. He’s still working on the whole patience and caretaking thing.

He isn’t phased by crocodile tears, so don’t even try and whine your way out. He’s a tough cookie to crack. He isn’t afraid to tune out your screaming and crying when you’re throwing a tantrum while you’re in time out.

But he will always, ALWAYS kiss your face once you say sorry and he explains why you were naughty. He’s quick to forgive… you at least.

All in all, for the special person, he WOULD be a good caretaker. Still learning and not always the greatest, but he would put effort in.

LOVE IT. I am a sucker for the damaged unemotional man finding his spark for someone.

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Billy Hargrove X Little! Reader: Diner Stop PT. 2

Summary: Maybe Billy has room to grow, especially when he’s comparing himself to his mom.

WC: 1214

Pt 1    Pt 2

Steve Harrington was standing there, hands on his hips. He looked mad. Dustin and Robin were close behind him. 

“Oh… Hi Stevie!” (Y/N) tried to seem cheery and not at all nervous about her friend.

“What are you doing here? With him.” Steve asked, annoyed to be having to ask the question in the first place. She tried to reply and her words failed her, she looked like a gasping fish.

“I was giving her a ride home, and we got hunger. It is none of your business though, Harrington.” He said, not stopping cutting up (Y/N)’s food. Although, she was suddenly not hungry for the food he was preparing. Let alone being babied right now. 

“(Y/N) you were meant to wait for me. You know how we feel about… him…” Steve sneered, fuming. It was almost like he had steam coming out of his ears. Billy was now paying full attention to the interaction infront of him. He was watching Steve’s every move and the way she was reacting.

“It was just he offered and you were not gonna be around for a while…” (Y/N) began to tear up at the yelling. This was not helping her current situation. 

“Get up, I am taking you home. You shouldn’t be around him.” Steve said, he moved to grab her. Stopping as Billy grabs his wrist.

“Do not touch her. Ask if she wants to leave. She isn’t your pet.” Billy snarled at Steve, twisting his hand. “Do you want to go home with him? Or would you like to stay here for a little longer?”

“I should go with stevie, don’t wanna upset him…” She mumbled to him, wrapping her arms around him. To that he hugged her back before packing her food into a to-go box. 

“Okay, here is your dinner.” Billy said, putting the box into Steve’s hand. Quickly standing up, grabbing (Y/N)’s coat. Once she stood up, he helped her in one arm at a time. A piece of paper was stuffed into her pocket. 

Steve and (Y/N) quickly left. Steve glaring over his shoulder at Billy. He was unfanzied, a small smile on his lips, watching the light pink jacket retreating, every once and a while peaking over her shoulder. He smiled knowing he would see her tomorrow. 

The drive home was awkward for (Y/N), Steve was quiet other then sighing and shaking his head. However, as they pull into her drive way, he spoke, “You shouldn’t hang out with people like him, he isn’t a good person. You need to understand that he could have done something bad to you.”

“He wouldn’t hurt me, he’s my friend.” (Y/N) replies quick to defend her friend.

“That’s not true! That’s what he want you to think!” Steve yelled, startling tears into her eyes. The way she trying to shove herself into the car door to get farther away from him caused him to sigh. He began again, “I don’t want to see you hurt. He is bad news, he has hurt Lucas and countless others. You can make your own choices, but i recommend getting as far away from him as possible.”

All (Y/N) does is nod, collecting their stuff and saying goodbye. She rushed inside of the house not wanting to be seen crying again. She threw her food into the fridge rushing to her room, not bothering to take off her shoes or coat. 

Once comfortably in her room, she slipped out of her shoes and shimmied her coat down her arms. The shaking of the coat caused a paper to fall out of the pocket. This quickly caught her attention. After shoving her shoes under her bed and chucking her coat at the chair by her desk, she picked it up. Once unfolded, the paper showed 10 numbers and the name ‘Billy’ at the top. 

Her eyes widen, before she rushed to the phone on the table by her bed. Her hands moved faster than her logical side. She wanted to hear her friend ago, she wanted to be small with him again and wanted him to reassure her that he wasn’t a bad person. She knew he was bad, but for a moment in time she wished to believe there was good in Billy Hargrove.

The ringing of the phone was deafening, until it wasn’t. “What do you want?”

Well that was a rude way to answer the phone, a pout rested on her lips. She spoke quickly, “Hiiii”

“Oh,” Bill took a deep breath, his voice turning softer, “Hey. Did you get home safe? Harrington didn’t say or do anything?”

“‘M home safe, gonna put jammies on soon. He said you were a bad guy and you huwt people, n that you gonna huwt me.” She said, the final sentence causing her to let the tears finally fall again.

“Oh baby, I would never hurt you.” Billy clenched his fist, he hurt a lot of people but (Y/N) was different. She was pure and sweet, and needed someone to look after her and care for her. He would do anything to keep her safe. It wasn’t a selfless appointment, as he liked how he felt like the type of person his mother was when he was with her. He wanted to be that person, “What kinda jammies are you gonna wear?”

“Mmm, Don know.” She said, as ruffling sounds fill the silence of the call. “Got rainbows or carebears… cant pick.”

“I think you should wear the carebears one, bet you look so tiny in it.” Billy said, a smile forming at the thought of her in it. However, he quickly realized you would be so tiny, and unable to care for yourself.

“Gon wear dat” She mumbled, haphazardly pulling at her uncomfortable big girl clothing. A thump could be heard as she pulled off the last article of clothes, sniffles and cries soon filled the call.

“Baby, what happened? Do you need me to come help you? I can be there in no time?” Billy rattled off question after question, stressing over the little one on the other side of the call. 

“Nu-uh,” sniffle,” I otay now, hit my knee.”

Billy took a deep breath, she was okay. He quickly spoke, “That must have been scary. How about you get dressed and I will read you a bed time story. I think its past your bed time.”

“It not late, wanna pway!” She whined, while pulling the PJs onto her body.

“Don’t start talking to me like that little miss, otherwise I won’t get you hot cocoa and drive you to school tomorrow.” Billy threatened.

“You take me?” The surprise was evident in her voice, as well as the fact she was getting into her bed now.

“Good girl, I am gonna drive you from now on, gotta make sure my big girl gets to school safe.” Billy said.

“Otay, we go togedder.” She said, “Stowy?”

“Of course you can have a story, I’ll tell you my favorite one.” Billy said, pulling a book from his childhood out of a box hidden under his bed. He would read his favorite story as a kid, to you, just like his mother did for him.

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st boys(adults)x masc!reader

this is so self indulgent im sorry(im not) also this does include Billy so if that makes u uncomfy scroll on by

Summary: movie night!

"Are you ready for movie night?" Eddie asked as you hop out of his van in front of his trailer holding your favorite stuffy. You nod as he gives you a bright smile.

When he opens the door you see your other caregivers shuffling around and sitting on the couch.

Argyle and Jonathan are sifting through movies on the floor in front of the tv while Steve and Billy are in the kitchen preparing snacks.

Argyle looks up at you when he notices the door opening.

"My little pony or Care bears?" He asks holding up the two movies, you think for a second before pointing to My little pony.

Argyle sets up the TV while Steve and Billy enter with the snacks.

---------time skip-----

You're seated between Eddie and Steve with your legs stretched out of the rest of your care givers laps when the movie ends, your head is falling off of Steves shoulder and onto his chest as you fight sleep.

"Hey prince? Is it bedtime? You're looking sleepy" Steve says as the credits roll on screen.

You hum as you hold your stuffie tighter to your chest.

"I think it is, I'll go make u some tea in your sippy ok?" Eddie says getting up from the couch.

Jonathan whines at him as he gets up, apperently having slipped part way through the movie.

"I'll make you some too little bro" Argyle says getting up as well.

Steve slowly shimmies out from behind you and helps Johnathan stand, at the same time Billy scoops you up in his arms.

"Every prince needs a knight to carry him to the pillow palace" Billy says trying to intimidate Eddies way of dramatic story telling. (Also idc if u reading this dont think u can be picked up because this man will do it)

The two care givers lead you and Jonathan into the bedroom and help you get settled in Eddies bed, He set up his room earlier for you to sleep in, fresh sheets and the softest blankets he has with the stuffies you keep at his house for emergencies.

In the corner there's a nightlight and all his mini figures are safely stashed away so you don't accidentally break them. He also set up his stereo with a mixtape of lullabies, some covers done by him. And lastly he went to the library and checked out some childrens picture books.

Eddie and Argyle enter with a sippy cup and bottle respectively, Argyle sets the bottle down on the nightstand and leads Johnathan into the bathroom to help him gat changed and diapered so there's no accidents.

Eddie helps tuck you in and get settled with your sippy cup, he takes your paci and sets it on the nightstand in a sanitized case and hands you your favorite teether.

When Argyle and Johnathan gets back you pick out a story book for Eddie to read. "The prince and the Dragon"(not a real book).

Argyle feeds Johnathan his bottle and then tucks him in while Eddie reads the story. Once you two are cuddled up together and cozy Eddie turns on the nightlight and both the care givers give you a kiss on the forehead.

"Goodnight little ones" they say as they turn the lights off and exit the room.

[fandom-kiddo]

I’m gonna start doing requests for agere fics!! I can write cg! Reader or regressor! Reader! I can even do a ship! Just specify which character is which!

No goes

-nsfw of any kind, agere is not a kink!!

-minor X adult ships!! Only platonic stuff for those things! Like regressor! Eleven and CG! Hopper, nothing icky

-no themes like graphic SH(patching up the reader is okay but no like actual hurting themselves depictions!! That’s really triggering for me! I won’t do any ED ones either as I am a recovering bulimic, reminding the reader to eat is fine, just no depictions of it!!

-incest

-no assault, sexual or otherwise

-no dubcon, once again, no dark themes like corruption!!

-absolutely no kink of any sort! Agere blog!!!

Can dos!

-sensitive themes like nightmares, being kidnapped, punishment

-literally anything not in the no goes, if I don’t respond to your ask, it most likely means I’m either gonna write it or it’s out of my comfort level.

Fandoms

-the black phone

-stranger things

-spree

-ferris buellers day off

-top gun

-marvel

-Star Wars

Characters I’d love to write!!

-Vance hopper, the black phone

-finney Blake, the black phone

-Robin Arellano, the black phone

-Bruce yamada, the black phone

-Steve Harrington, stranger things

-Eddie Munson, stranger things

-Robin Buckley, stranger things

- Nancy wheeler, stranger things

-billy Hargrove, stranger things

-Jonathan Byers, stranger things

-argyle, stranger things

-kurt kunkle, spree

-Ferris Bueller, Ferris buellers day off

-Cameron Frye, Ferris buellers day off

-sloane Peterson, Ferris buellers day off

-Pete ‘maverick’ Mitchell, top gun

-Nick ‘goose’ Bradshaw, top gun

-Tom ‘iceman’ kazansky, top gun

-most marvel characters

-kylo ren, Star Wars

-Han solo, Star Wars

-leia organa, Star Wars

-Luke skywalker, Star Wars

-anakin skywalker, Star Wars

-obi-wan kenobi, Star Wars

-padme amidala, Star Wars

-Finn, Star Wars

-Poe Dameron, Star Wars

-Rey skywalker, Star Wars

-Alex delarge, a clockwork orange

-Jack Daniels or Agent Whiskey, Kingsman:The Last Circle

-Joel Miller, The Last Of Us

-Pedro Pascal in general tbh

Ask box is closed for now!!! Once I finish the queue of requests(if you have requested anything it is getting written!!! I’m in my last month of senior year so that is taking presidence right now but once I’m done I’ll be more than happy to write all these amazing fics!! Thanks for understanding!

[xxhoneyxlemonxx]

Hi you simps! I’m Demi And welcome to my page <3 I will write anything from headcanons to multi-chapters to one-shots to stories, whether short or long! However please specify a sex otherwise I will write the character as Gender Neutral!

WHAT I WRITE:

•Gore

•Angst

•Fluff

•Yandere

•Smut

•Poly

•Platonic/romance

•Agere

If your idea isn’t listed here, send it in anyhow. As long as it doesn’t go against what I don’t write, there’s a 99% chance I’ll write it. <3

WHAT I DON’T WRITE:

•Rape

•Incest

•Anything misogynistic, racist or homophobic

•Pedophilia

•~•~

FANDOMS I’LL WRITE FOR

SLASHERS/HORROR:

•Michael Myers (OG/2018)

•Jason Voorhees

•Billy Loomis

•Stu Macher

•Tiffany Valentine (human or doll)

•Chucky (human or doll)

•Thomas Hewitt

•Bubba Sawyer

•Amanda Young

•Carrie White

•Vincent Sinclair

•Bo Sinclair

•Brahms Heelshire

•Herbert West

•~•~

STRANGER THINGS:

Steve Harrington

Jane Hopper | Eleven

Max Mayfield

Billy Hargrove

Robin Buckley

Nancy Wheeler

•~•~

I’ll be posting my own x reader content just to get the ball rolling, but I look forward to seeing your messages and ideas 💖💖

[lightvixxen]

RULES FOR REQUESTS AND MY PAGE

FIRST OFF: I am Abrosexual and non-binary so if your homophobic get off my page

DO NOT BE RUDE TO ME OR ANONS OR REQUESTERS

If you request something I may write it I may not, do not spam my inbox with it if i choose to not write it or don’t get to it quickly

PLEASE NOTE I ONLY WRITE FOR WHAT I HAVE MOTIVATION FOR/ WHAT IM HYPERFIXATED ON

I cannot promise requests will be swift, my own motivation is finicky, i try to get to them quickly but sometimes i get overwhelmed and need to take a step back from writing 💕

DO NOT INTERACT:

People who interact with “ickybatz” or “batty-ruski”

Pedos, homophobes, racists.

General DNI criteria

I WILL WRITE:

Smut

Fluff

Stepcest

Dub/noncon

Stalking

Kidnapping/Stockholm syndrome

Age gaps

I WILL NOT WRITE:

Anything to do with human fluids (pee, shit, vomit), wedgies, ageplay (agere is welcomed as long as its not NSFW<3) anything basically overly gross

Real people

Angst

Extreme dom!reader, a soft dom reader is okay or where the character still has control is okay just not full dom!reader, its just not my cup of tea! I will write HCs but other than that? Nope go find another writer <3

pregnancy! Anything to do with pregnancy makes me extremely uncomfortable, breeding kinks are fine just not pregnancy kinks

Lactation kink/breastfeeding kink, it also makes me extremely uncomfortable.

Minor x adult/pedophilia ships

CHARACTERS I WILL NOT WRITE FOR

STRANGER THINGS: Billy hargrove, Dustin Henderson, mike wheeler, will byers, El hopper, Max mayfield, Lucas Sinclair, Erica Sinclair.

THE LAST OF US: abby Anderson

HARRY POTTER: Severus Snape, Lucius Malfoy, any death eater really, anyone not in the marauders era excluding the Weasley twins

CRIMINAL MINDS: David Rossi, Jason Gideon

Literally any character that is a fucking minor.

[princessmanamia]

Billy Hargrove CG head cannons

Theres not nearly enough soft Billy content so please enjoy this Billy Hargrove x Agere femreader brain rot

IF YOU DONT LIKE AGE REGRESSION (or absolute fluff) DONT READ

(VERY SPECIFICALLY IF HE HAD LIVED POST MIND FLAYER, NONE OF THIS IS PRE MIND FLAYER BILLY)

- Big brother energy, self explanatory i hope

- refers to himself as “Bubby” or “bubuh”

- When your in his care, he specifically refers to steve as “your daddy” ie, “angel if you dont stay in my line of sight, YOUR Daddy is gonna have my head on a steak”

- Hasn’t actually seen you completely baby spaced, (your too unsure and embarrassed to be that small around billy so its more 5 yr old energy ) and he is secretly intrigued and wants to gain enough trust to get to that point

- Definitely not one for bottles, i cant explain it but this man spoon feeds, i just know it! More like “nope ur too big for that, c’mere -opens up applesauce and grabs a spoon-

- More attentive than he appears! if he notices the little space tendencies, he is watching your body language like a hawk (and looking for any stressors or potential danger) to a point that (daddy) steve or (momma) robin might miss

- Head scratches (and rubs)!!! And the kind where all his fingers are splayed out, like he’s cradling your head….Its his way of showing affection and trying not to startle you if he’s coming up from behind, he’s secretly pained cuz you would flinch from him for the longest time, (from trust issues)

- Also blowing raspberries?? he’ll try and be sweet, and raise ur hand to his mouth to kiss it (or better yet grab ur face to kiss your cheek) but no you just end up with a slobber filled raspberry blowing and it always results in a giggle fit (if you could see how he looks at you when you giggle like that😩🥺)

- Has a soft blanket secretly tucked away in the back of his car, (only max knows about it, cuz he feels that steve might tease him for it and the thought alone irritates him) also has juice boxes in the glove box

- Petnames he uses: angel/angel face, little bunny, cotton tail, pipsqueak, little bit, doll/ doll face

[princessmanamia]

I have stranger things CG brain rot 😩

I need more agere stories of them!!

[sunshine-n-raccoons]

i saw you wanted ideas so: what about billy hargrove with a little reader who gets migraines a lot?

Man. Migraines are the worst aren’t they?! I just had a bad one the other day so this is perfect timing.

I’ve got a lot of ideas for this so here’s a head canon of how Billy would treat his little who gets migraines!

Billy would instantly know the moment you’re getting a migraine just by the way your face scrunched your body language. No matter where you’re at or what you’re doing, his eyes soften in sympathy every single time.

If you get dizzy spells when you’re getting a migraine, he will help you get yo the car so he can take you home. Honestly, he’d put up with your resistance and arguing to carry you inside and get you to bed.

Curtains CLOSED. no light will enter the room. He will get cold compresses to put on your head if you need.

Tons and tons of delicate forehead kisses.

He knows that sometimes when your migraine is bad enough you can’t talk, and you don’t want to be touched, so he respects that and will do anything for you.

But don’t get him wrong, he’s sleeping on the floor at least so he can hear first thing when/if you need him.

When you need it, never ending cuddles galore.

He loves nothing more than to massage your head or play with your hair.

He will get you medicine and always stays stocked and ready to take care of you.

when you’re feeling better, he loves to put on a movie, one that’s soft and comfy and just hold you while you cuddle together

He is always ready and able to take care of you if you slip. When you have migraines, you either involuntarily regress, or, you cannot regress at all due to the pain. He’s ready for either, and will always reassure you that you can regress and he’ll take care of you.

Will do anything to help alleviate stress off of you when you have frequent spells. He’ll do your laundry, cook for you, make your bed, run you a bath, anything. Just don’t tell the others he’s so whipped for his baby.

He just loves being needed. He hates seeing his baby hurting and not feeling well, but at the same time, he gets filled with so much joy and adoration when he gets to take care of you in such a big way.

But he can’t wait till his baby is feeling much much better so that he can play with you and make pillow forts and go to the park!

But until then, snuggles, medicine, and playing doctor will have to do, and the best medicine is hugs and snuggles and laughter <3

[sunshine-n-raccoons]

I am in a TERRIBLE, GRUMPY mood today and it’s making me feel small, and it got me thinking… How would Billy handle his little having an attitude?

Billy has that look where you instantly know when he’s had enough. If he’s wearing his sunglasses, he moves them down slightly just to glare at you over the rim, and you instantly know… shape up or you’re gonna get it. Normally you never even make it past that look, because it’s scary.

Not that he’d ever do anything to hurt his baby of course. He’s just really good at giving scary stares.

But if you keep on being naughty…

If you guys are out in public? He will unashamedly pick you up carelessly and March you to the car and make you sit in time out in the car.

Or silently drive you home, clenching his jaw. If he doesn’t help you buckle your seat belt or open the door for you? You’re in big biggg trouble.

He is not one to be too afraid to take away everything you like. Favorite snacks, movies, games, stuffies…. Oh he goes hard at it.

He may even take away cuddle time, if you’ve been bad enough.

He’s a hardcore punisher, showing no mercy!

and if you pout or try to whine your way out… he will even make you write lines.

Or he will grab you by the chin and make you look in his eyes as he says “whine like that again. Go on, I didn’t catch that”.

Smirks when you get shy and scared. “No no, if you’re going to act bad, keep doing it. You have my full attention now”

If he has no other resort, he will spank you. But that is his absolute last resort and he rarely ever gets to that point.

After your time outs or writing lines, or whatever the punishment is, he always is sure to come to eye level with you and communicate with you why you were in trouble, and give you space to try and express why you chose to act naughty.

If you’re crying, he will gently wipe away your tears (only after you’ve both communicated).

Cuddles all night, he loves his good little baby!

Deep down, he hates having to punish his little one and he hard on them, but he knows it’s for their own good. Boundaries are loving, and the structure is needed.

[sunshine-n-raccoons]

YALL SHOULD TOTALLY SEND ME CG X LITTLE READER STORY IDEAS IN MY ASKS 🤭

Because I can’t think of anything and I’d love to write something but also have ideas to create scenarios in my head about hehe

[sunshine-n-raccoons]

“This is What Helps Me”

Billy Hargrove x Little!Reader

TW: Fem reader pronouns, age regression mentioned, anxiety and nightmares! If you don’t like any of these things please don’t read!

SFW CONTENT ALWAYS. DNI IF A KINK SEEKING BLOG.

Reader finds herself feeling really small and anxious, and Billy does what he can to help her feel better, by trying out something that always helped him.

It has been a long day of running around for you. You decided to spend the day with Nancy and Robin, since you haven’t seen them for a while, but you didn’t realize of all that it would entail.

For starters, you spent half the morning until last lunch at the mall, at first it was fun window shopping, but after dragging feet for a couple of more hours, you were already overstimulated and tired by all the busy-ness and the bright lights.

Nancy and Robin were oblivious to this, and dragged you to the court room to eat lunch.

You all decide on grabbing some burgers and fries and sit down at a table together.

“Sooo… Billy…” Robin cuts to the chase, fries shoved in her mouth. Nancy elbows her and causes Robin to gasp and almost choke “WHa?! M’ jus, uskin a fruestion” she says with muffled mouth.

You giggle and shrug. “I dunno what you’re asking”, Nancy and Robin both glance at each other and back at you.

“Uh… you mean you haven’t heard the entire town talking about you two hanging out- OW WOULD YOU STOP THAT” Robin shrieks as Nancy allows her yet again.

“What our dearest bird here means is, are you okay? I mean- is Billy being nice to you?We’re just worried that-“

“I’m fine! Really! Billy’s really not that bad of a guy, honest” you interrupt her before she goes off on a nervous and concerned tangent. You catch them glancing at one another concerning my again and you roll your eyes.

“It’s just hard to explain, we somehow get along really well and he’s very nice to me. I feel safe with him, in a lot of unique ways.” You try to explain this as surface level as possible without going in depth of “he makes me feel safe enough to be small if I need to be”.

They saw your resistance to talk about it so they let it go. The three of you finish eating lunch and they drag you off to run some more boring and draining errands before heading to Steve’s house to watch some movies.

At Steve’s place, he always has a bunch of snacks and movies lined up prepared and ready. Tonight he decided it was time to catch up on some thrillers and horrors you all have been wanting to see.

As excited as you were, you also were taking note of just how exhausted you felt from walking around all day, you weren’t sure how this would go.

But it was too late now, you were squished between Nancy and Robin as the entire gang were gathered around watching the movies together… that is, everyone except who you wanted with you, Billy.

• • •

You made it through one movie fine, but after the second one and having to deal with Dustin’s loud screeching and Eddie’s maniacal laughing to make Robin jump, you were slipping and slipping fast.

You were anxiously biting in your lip to stay grounded, you could taste a bit of copper in your mouth which showed you bit too hard, you tried bouncing your leg but one of the younger kids noticed and threw you an annoyed look so you had to stop. You didn’t know what to do.

I just wish Billy was here, you thought.

You barely even know him, but you just feel like he cares enough about you to protect you and help you feel safe. You also feel like you were hanging out with him enough to test the boundaries a little.

You slowly got up and walked towards the kitchen.

“Hey Steve? Is it okay if I use your phone?”

Without turning to you, eyes glued to the TV he just nods and swats his hand towards you as the “go ahead”. You walk into the kitchen and pick up the phone, dialing the number you just barely memorized.

ring, ring, ri-

“Hello?” A suspicious yet softly gravely voice answers.

“Billy?” You ask meekly.

You hear his voice soften “hey, what’s up?”

Your hearts thumping in your ears. “Uh… I’m sorry to bother you b-“

“You aren’t a bother. I’m actually not even doing anything so you’re good” he cuts you off. He hates that insecure stuff.

“Oh- well, I- anyway. Uh- I know this is kind of weird but I was wondering if you might be willing to pick me up?”

Silence goes on for a second and you panic

“I’m sorry you don’t have t-“

“No! Where are you at?” He says abruptly

“I’m at Steve’s right now, and they’re all watching scary movies, which I normally like but I’m just super tiwed n it’s been a long day n I’m feel-“

“Feelin a little scared, sweet stuff?” He says with a hint of something you can’t pinpoint. You also face palm at the slight slip of smaller age sounding words.

“Yeah, kind of I guess…” you trail off

“I’m on my way.” And he hangs up. You stand there for a minute in shock, not expecting him to be willing to come get you. It doesn’t make sense why he cares for you but he does!

You slowly creep back into the living room, perching on the arm of the couch, eyeing the window so you can watch for his headlights.

As the minutes go by and the louder the group gets, the smaller you begin to feel no matter how hard you try and the more anxious you are.

By the time you feel yourself slipping fully, you see his headlights pull in. So you stand up and creep away, trying to sneak out the door.

Robin turns around and says “UHH, Y/N?! Where are you going??” And then everyone turns to look at you, Steve pausing the movie.

Your face goes red, and you get even more anxious.

“Uhm… I’m just, not feeling the greatest so I called for a ride home! Thanks you guys for having me, I love y’all and I’ll see you later okay?” You rushed to say as eloquently as you could, and scurry out the door before anyone could even get a “bye” out.

You rush to Billy’s car, opening the door and getting in as fast as you can.

At this point you are on the verge of either having an anxiety attack, or being fully non verbal because you don’t want to reveal your small voice to Billy.

But then Billy helps you buckle your seat belt that causes you to snap your head towards him, and he’s softly staring at you, awaiting to see your face.

His eyes soften when he sees yours, the welled up tears and the anxious fidgeting.

“Poor thing. Someone really got anxious in there huh?” He asks softly, he delicately and hesitantly reaches his hand up to your face to move the hair out of the way, and wasn’t expecting you to lean into his touch, but you do, and you softly nod

He tuts his tongue “poor little baby. I don’t like to see you like this” you blink slowly at him trying to process his words and then stare back at your lap.

He puts the car in gear and backs out of the driveway, and you drive in silence for a couple of minutes, you’re anxiously fidgeting with your sleeves and chewing on your lip, causing it to bleed some more.

Billy looks over and notices, “sweetheart it’s not good to bite your lip. we gotta think of something else that doesn’t hurt you, yeah?” and you immediately stop and stiffen up. He notices that too. “I’m not mad, I just care about you and you not making yourself bleed.” He opens his dash and gives you some tissue to hold to your lip. You smile softly at him.

“Not feeling like talking right now huh?” He says smirking. You blush.

“Well, that’s okay. Can you at least tell me this: do you want me to take you home to your place, orrrr, can I take you somewhere else?”

You looked at him curiously

“Like where?” Your voice influxes high in childlike curiosity and you cringe. You see him grin.

“Wellll… I was wondering if I could bring you to my place, and then maybe show you some things I used to do to help me feel better when I felt scared and anxious? We can even watch any movie you want”

Your eyes lit up at the last part. You shyly nodded at that and he nods in approval. You were nervous for what’s to come but a strange part of you just trusts him.

• • •

you guys finally pull into the driveway, and he helps you out, you walk into the living room and he tells you to hang out on the couch while he gets things together.

You sit down and start to fidget a lot with your hands, bouncing your leg, and just feeling the room spin slightly. It’s a mixture of exhaustion, anxiety, and regressing together. But you felt safe, which is nice.

Before you knew it Billy walked out with a pile of blankets and pillows and as he set it all down, he then quickly put something behind his back? What could it be?

You raise an eyebrow at him and he softly smiles.

He clears his throat. “So, I know you’re feeling pretty anxious right now and kind of scared because of the movies and the chaos of the day and everything, so I wanted to give you something that always helped me when I was younger and felt those ways”

He slowly pulls out a very worn down, but well loved teddy bear. Your eyes lit up and welled with tears.

“This is Bearemy, I’ve had him since I was like… 5? I don’t know. But he’s always made me feel safe and protected, so I want you to have him, hun”. He smirks at you, knowing his plan is working to get you to regress more.

You weren’t able to contain it, you make grabby hands towards it and he hands it to you chuckling, smiling as he watches you hug the bear close and stare at him with a gleam in your eye.

“TANK YOU! I LOVE HIM SO MUCH” you say excitedly.

“You are very welcome, baby doll” he says, taking note of your blushing.

He eventually makes a very cozy blanket fort for you two, and helps you pick out a Disney movie to watch, and you both sit together in the fort watching the movie.

When Billy notices you still anxiously fidgeting with your hands, he grabs one of your hands gently and interlocks his pinky into yours. His touch just instantly soothes you, and before your know it, you’re falling asleep with your head on his shoulder, his head on top of yours, Bearemy in your lap, and pinky fingers still interlocked.

You felt safe. Not only safe, but valued, and accepted.

And Billy felt needed and wanted. He’s never felt more at peace than comforting you and taking cafe if you, and hopes to do it more often.

(So much so, when you called and asked for his help, it took him so long to respond because he was pinching himself to make sure he wasn’t dreaming!)

This is a good start to something new, Billy thinks to himself, as he finally looks down at you sound asleep on his shoulder, smiling contently.

a great start.

I understand if not but can you write anything with Billy Hargrove x little fem! reader? Love reading about maybe what could’ve been a redemption of him if he would’ve lived

NO BC I LEGIT ALREADY HAVE SOMETHING WRITTEN ABOUT BILLY IN MY DRAFTS

AHHHH ILL FINISH IT NOW

[princessmanamia]

Ive spent sooo much time trying to write an agere X billy hargrove short story and your telling me tumblr wont let me fucking copy/paste it??!! Or even post it from my notes app??!!

WACK BRO, FUCKING WACK

[sfwregressionfanfictions]

Billy Hargrove X Little! Reader: Diner Stop

Summary: Maybe Billy has room to grow, especially when he’s comparing himself to his mom.

Part 1. Part 2.

A/N: Sorry for the lack of posting… I’m at college now, in a different state…

WC: 1693

Of course it had to be William “Billy” Hargrove that found her like this! It couldn’t have been Harrington, who was always nice to her or metal head Munson, who she had been tutoring in just about every class. It had to be Billy, who was hateful and mean to everyone. He was gonna tell everyone, or worse, use it to black mail her! 

It was her fault, she should have held onto her big headspace for a little while longer! She wouldn’t have been caught sucking her thumb in the clearing, where usually no one goes! Too make it worse, her blankie was half way out of her bag.

Billy stood silently, staring at the girl for a while. He wasn’t stupid, he knows what age regression was and that the girl infront of him was obviously regressing fast as well as heading towards a panic attack. Billy never knew what to do when someone was anxious or crying, let alone when the most beautiful girl in Hawkins high was regressing.

Billy tried to think of what his mom did when he was younger, hoping to figure out how to make this situation better. Usually he would walk away, but for some reason he felt the need to comfort her. Perhaps it was the fact he harbored a small crush on her from their shared classes. He loved asking her for a pencil or pen at the beginning of class, even though he didn’t take notes, just to get to talk to her and touch her.

He was aware she was always shy and skittish, especially around him. However, to see her regressing and breaking down was never something he’d expect for little miss perfect. Soon, he snapped out of the spiral his mind created to distract him from what was happening. 

“Umm… Are you okay?” He sounded unsure and hesitant, unlike himself. He was always bold, brash and confident. 

“Yes!” A small voice squeaked out, “What are you doing here?!?” 

In all honesty, he was gonna smoke. He couldn’t tell her that, I mean you wouldn’t tell a child that right? Instead he said, “I was coming to relax, but I guess you beat me too it!”

This was weird, he was weird. The cogs turn in her head, slower than usual due to the fact she was in-between big and little space at the moment. Why was he being nice? Is this a trick?

“You can sit with me if you’d like…” (Y/N) offered, maybe if she acted normal, he wouldn’t do anything bad.

“I’d love that,” Billy pauses, as he sat down on the ground next to her with a huff, “So why are you still here? Shouldn’t you be at home, watching some cartoons?” 

“I wanted to try out for cheer, but tryouts were cancelled!” She exclaimed, caution was thrown to the wind. She wanted to say she was mad. 

“Why is that?” Billy asked, picking at the blanket half out of her bag. Slowly pulling it out for her.

“They said they didn’t need losers like me and like the others trying out!” Tears were welling up in her eyes now, “Now I’m stuck here, cause my ride won’t be here until 7 to pick up Dustin!” 

“Harrington is your ride?” Billy asked, annoyed at Harrington just for existing. 

“Yeah…” She says quietly as to not upset him with Steve’s name.

“I’ll drive you home.”

“Stevie won’t like that…” Steve was protective over her, just like the rest of “his kids”. Although he did not know about her regression.

“Does Har- Steve take care of you when you are like this?” Billy asked, maybe he’d give the son of- I mean Steve a call to pick her up if so! 

“No, he doesn’t know… you won’t tell him right?” She stared up at him, with wide eyes.

“Of course not, I’m sure he’d be more upset to know you were stuck out here for hours crying!” Billy said as he started to pack up her stuff. 

“Hmmm you are right… But what if I get in trouble?” She asks, however, still following his example and standing up.

“Then you can blame me, okay?” Billy said, smiling. Like the day at the beach. He sounded like his mother. She would always say that when they were getting home late because he wanted to catch one more wave.

“Okay…” and with that, they both headed to Billy’s fancy sports car. He threw her back pack in the backseat aggressively, and waited for her to buckle in. Once she was settled, Billy sped out of the parking spot as he would every other day. 

He soon slowed down when he saw the look of fear taking over his precious cargo. How could he be so stupid? He had to be slower and more careful, little ones get scared easily. With his realization, he followed the speed limit, stopped at every sign and even yielded to a car AND a pedestrian.

“So where do you want me to drop you off at?” Billy finally asked, once they arrived near the main streets of Hawkins.

“I live at the yellow house down,” She was stopped.

“You live in the yellow house down the road from me?” Billy interrupted, how did he not already know that? 

“Mhmm, see your car all the time.” She says, matter-of-factly.

“How about we stop to get you some dinner, then I’ll drop you off?” Billy asked, this was another trick he stole from his mother. The little diner down the road from where they lived would make any bad day good, and any good day better!

“I can’t, I don’t have money…” She whispered back.

“Of course you don’t, you’re too little for that.” Billy said, it was a statement of fact in his mind. He was merely saying a fact or making a casual observation, “Would you want to go with me?”

“Yeah, but don’t want to make you have to pay!” She answered back.

“You aren’t making me.” Billy said, dryly. He didn’t mean to, but he just sounded that way. 

Without another word, the pair pulled into the diner. It looked like one that would have a jukebox and most likely someone’s grandma working to great you. The best kind of diner.

When they walking in they were met with leather booths, and more people than they expected. Billy’s friends were there, but so were Steve and the kids. They tried to ignore all the people as they took a seat however it was short lived as Tommy soon sat down in their booth, squeezing way too close to (Y/N).

“Billy, what are you doing here? Thought you were busy!“ Tommy said, eyes leaving her for only a matter of second before they locked on her again. 

“I am busy, can’t you see?” Billy grunted back, becoming a new person. He was rougher, and scarier. 

“Ahhh on a date with this sweet piece of-“ Tommy was cut off by Billy.

“Finish that, I dare you.” 

“I- I didn’t mean any harm by it man, just meant she was cute!” Tommy said recoiling under Billy’s intense stare.

“I don’t care. Leave.” Billy said, wanting this interaction to be over already, looking at the girl shrinking into her seat. Tommy ducked out of the bench quickly and stammered away.

“You okay?” Billy asked, She nodded continuing to stare at the menu. “What do you want to eat?”

“I don’t know…” she said staring down still. Billy had transformed back to being overly gentle. It was odd, to see him go from alpha male back down to normal. She was scared and regressing fast again.

“Do you want a grilled cheese or nuggets and French fries?” Billy asked as she picked at her menu. His voice came out gruffly.

“Nuggies… please…” She whispered back, voice a little shaky. 

“Okay, do you want a kids menu to color?” He asked next. I mean she’s asking like a kid so maybe that would work. His mom would fill those out with him all the time as a kid.

The waitress came by shortly, excited to see the local heart throb sat in her section. Trying to seduce him, she leaned on the table trying to push her boobs together. Before going through the speech about the soups of the day. If it were any other day, Billy would have flirted bad. Tonight, he was looking after a the sweetest girl in the world.

“I want a coke and the original burger with fries. She will have the tenders with fries, a water and an apple juice. Also I want a kids menu with crayons.” Billy says sharply, folding his menu and taking (Y/N)’s.

The waitress stormed off, menus in hand. Billy tried to make the airless tense, unfortunately he was failing. Until the waitress threw the kids menu onto the table while rushing to go to another table. While it was rude, the pair said nothing about it, choosing to start coloring to avoid the awkward silence.

Luckily, food was quickly done and brought to their table by an old waitress. Who cooed at the pair, mentioning how young the pair was. (Y/N) started giggling when she started pinching one of Billy’s cheeks. He wanted to yell and smack her hand away, however when the little baby’s giggles filled the air he had so smile and chuckle a little. ALthough, he still tried to push her hands away from his face. Luckily the older lady was called over by another table. 

(Y/N) started to pick at the fries, before trying to grab the ketchup. However, Billy was quicker grabbing it and squirting some on her plate. “Do you want me to break up your nuggies some?”

His mom always cut his food into bite size pieces and even sometimes fun shapes when she had time. “Yes, pease.”

Without another word, Billy was breaking up her food. Until a fake cough was heard.

“AHEM”

The pair looks up towards the sound to see Steve Harrington, standing right over (Y/N)’s shoulder. 

Oh No.