#billy hargrove/Steve harrington
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dreaminginpencil · 10 months ago
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Oh, honey I'd walk through fire for you Just let me adore you Like it's the only thing I'll ever do
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thisisnothowidie · 2 years ago
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Ik that probably none of you care and this is extremely self indulgent but i tried out that ai thing and even though its all over the place- well anyway sorry if im annying you by tagging but I wanted to share
@weird-an @stranger-rants @raven2008 @kiraixi @ihni
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the-star-cloud-collective · 2 years ago
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this is just for fun antis dont leave hate
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billyhargrovebingo · 2 years ago
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Hello! I was just wondering, can a piece fill multiple prompts? I'm working on something that would fill two of the spaces on my card and I wanted to know whether I had to just pick one to assign it to. Thanks!
Each prompt fill must be its own creation or part of a multi-chapter work created for. In the case of a multiple chapter work, you can use one prompt per chapter. For Example:
Say I want to shove all of my prompts into one giant creation. I would pick a prompt from my card and assign it to each chapter. Then in the notes of each chapter I would say "This chapter fills square B1: (prompt name) on my Billy Bingo Card!" [or something along those lines] and then on the next chapter it would be a different prompt.
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silverwingxox · 6 months ago
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born to marry him, forced to read fanfics about him
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shoot1ngst4r · 6 months ago
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going out of your way to search up [insert character] ANGST and all you get is smut
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actually-mentally-ill · 7 months ago
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finding out making up whole detailed scenarios with fictional characters in your head is a “sign of mental illness”
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therogueheart · 8 months ago
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This is close to the premise of one of my WIPS where any time Billy dies, the world resets back to him waking up on the same day.
I'm as yet undecided if I want to make it so that Steve is the only one who also remembers what happens, or if I want the obliviousness aspect 😈
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Billy who was in a timeloop in California and the only way to escape was to let the move to Hawkins happen, only to get stuck in another loop the night of the Byers' house fight like a week later 🥴
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stablefuse · 1 month ago
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S3 Everyone lives nobody dies!AU. On the way to find out where Soviet spy is
🔪🔪🔪в вк не репостить🔪🔪🔪
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stervrucht · 2 months ago
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color study
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dreaminginpencil · 2 years ago
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🎶 says he can't believe he found me, wraps his arms around me
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therogueheart · 3 months ago
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Cars take you places. That's kind of their entire purpose. Navigational aids of earth, history, memories, dreams. Wings on wheels for creatures biologically predisposed to pick a spot and park ass.
Billy's never really been the park ass kind.
Most of Billy's life can be documented through the rearview mirror. The imprint of his ass in one seat or another. The rubbed-bare line on the palms of his gloves from the steering wheel.
In an old family station wagon probably rusting to shit in a junkyard somewhere in California there's a scuff on the back door inlay where Neil knocked his head off of it aged nine for spilling his soda over a bumpy road.
In Ambulance 317 there's a shakily added star in red Sharpie on a panel where the kind-faced paramedic handed him a pen and told him to add one.
Every star means we helped someone, and every star is good luck for the next person we help.
There's a crapped out rust bucket where Billy had his first kiss. First handjob. A clapped out relic of a Ford truck where Hughie O'Harrell taught Billy how to drive stick shift for the first time.
On some rich prick's driveway somewhere there's a shiny Mustang that Billy used to eye like a hawk on the walk home from school, dreaming of a life where it was his, a runaway horse taking him far, far from home.
The Camaro carted him right to the edge of freedom and back again, roped and gelded and tied to the shitty Chevy that Neil used like a noose all the way to Buttfuck Nowhere.
I hate it here, Max says, skateboard wheel shooting a scuff off the dashboard where she kicks her legs. He yells. She yells back. She leaves and he lights a smoke, staring at the scuff thinking I hate it here too.
In the Midwest, the Camaro takes him everywhere and nowhere. Icarus' wings which melt too close to the state line. Too close to the stretch of road pointing where Billy's heart compass locked on and never left.
On a dirt patch excuse for a driveway in front of a shitty cabin there's a dogged old work horse of a Ford truck with a bootprint dented into the rear right door and a police cruiser chugging along with a blood stain as stubborn as its source clinging to the back of the passenger side headrest.
The police cruiser takes him away from a house. The Ford truck takes him toward a home.
In a maroon Beemer on a rich prick's driveway in No Man's Land, Hawkins, there's a perfect cigarette burn circle on the driver side seat where a rash first kiss pressed the cherry right into the fancy leather.
The Camaro never quite got him to freedom, but it did get him to the next best thing.
It took him to Steve Harrington.
The one thing Billy agrees with about the Midwest is this: it really is easier to have conversations in a car.
He confesses to Jonathan after Jon sees him walking alone. His dad took his keys. He has nowhere to go.
He confesses to Hopper in the back of a squad car. He stares straight out at the snow and says it even though it makes him shake. His dad’s a liar.
Joyce tells him in the car too. The lawyers filed. He and Max can stay with her.
Finally, hardest of all, he confesses to Steve. Trembling, nails raw bitten.
Steve is the only one who pulls over. Pulls Billy over the shift and holds his face close in two cold hands.
Maybe the Midwest ain’t so bad.
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thisisnothowidie · 2 years ago
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LAST WORDS Chapter 42: June 6, 1986
Chapters: 42/42
Summary: But then by some sick twist of fate, Billy didn’t die. Getting stabbed all over by some giant mind-controlling monster didn’t do him in. Instead- according to Max- a bunch of people who apparently knew all about the so-called Mindflayer swooped in and brought him to a private military base where they saved Billy’s life.
They called it a miracle.
Billy called it penance.
Or
After surviving the mindflayer Billy stops talking.
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the-star-cloud-collective · 2 years ago
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for my billy hargrove fans
a poll for some billy hargrove ships cus i like billy, antis that comment hate will get blocked.
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billyhargrovebingo · 2 years ago
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Hey there! I wanted to clarify: you want each prompt square to be a separate work, or can we put all of the prompts into one individual oneshot? Thanks!
Each prompt fill must be its own creation or part of a multi-chapter work created for. In the case of a multiple chapter work, you can use one prompt per chapter. For Example:
Say I want to shove all of my prompts into one giant creation. I would pick a prompt from my card and assign it to each chapter. Then in the notes of each chapter I would say "This chapter fills square B1: (prompt name) on my Billy Bingo Card!" [or something along those lines] and then on the next chapter it would be a different prompt.
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dulusionalapocaliose · 8 months ago
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I desperately need crazy unhinged bossgirl woman and their pathetic man representation. And by that I mean intelligent, ambitious, unhinged, disgustingly educated but hyperfeminine, that knows how to fight magnifically and are mad science smart queens that would do what is needed to get what they want and need, and their husband/boyfriend supporting and following them around like lovesick puppies.
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