#uck billy

[livelikealucid]

officially but very unofficially trying for ⭐️✨

[devouringgods]

RUNS FOR MY GODDAMN LIFE??

the first time i have ever gotten around to drawing my sona and it's because i watched Barnaby chase in VR and nearly died several times

((send help though this mf fast))

[radiotempest]

Radio Meets Barnaby

[ladyy-whistle-d0wn]

EMBARRASSED

Billie x Non!experienced!fem!reader

Warnings: smut, squirting, vibrator play, pussy eating, nervous reader, apologizing

Summary: 🐱🍴

Billie was on her knees in the front of the bed, while you sat on the bed in front of her. She hooked her index finger around the waist of your tattered Jean shorts, looking up for confirmation to proceed. You nodded your head. Heat began to grow between your legs. She unbuttoned and unzipped your shorts. And you lifted up, shifting your wait onto your hands for her to pull down your shorts. She groaned removing your shorts revealing a lacy black thong with a little red bow in the front. "So pretty" she said rubbing her hands up your waist, and then running her finger over your covered pussy. She removed your thong slowly, you were radiating nervousness and billie picked that up. She looked you in your eyes "safe word is red, okay just say it when you want me to stop" you let out a quiet "okay" along with a nod. You layed back until your back met the mattress. Billie slowly kissed up your thighs and ran her tongue through your wet folds. A light shriek escaped your lips. She moved her lips over your clit and pushed one finger into your dripping hole "ah-fuck" you moaned as your thighs instinctively squeezed together on Billie's head. She quickly removed her finger from your pussy and grabbed your thighs firmly but not at all rough. She pulled your legs apart mumbling "keep 'em open your doing such a good job" through sloppy kisses on your high inner thigh. She reached under the bed for a box she opened it and revealed a vibrator "do you wa-" you cut her off with a "yes- please" Billie turned it on, putting it on medium speed. She slow and teasingly lowered it onto your clit and as soon as your heat met the silicone, you gasped a sharp "fuck" Billie held the vibrator against your clit as she began lapping your entrance. You felt an amazing wave of pleasure as your pussy started to clench. "Someone's close" Billie teased against your lips. You felt this new sensation creep up from your toes, your breath began to get ragged, moans getting louder and more gutural "b-bil" she looked up at your contorted face, never changing her pace "fu-uck I cant" you had this tingly feeling almost as if you were going to pee, but it couldn't be because you had used the bathroom before this. Your mind was swirling and you had forgotten the safe word "mm-billie i- fuuck" you muttered as she put the vibrator on the highest speed and started to circle it all over your clit "oh-mm fuuck fuck fuck" you shrieked, covering your face. You thought you had came but it was liquid? You had just squirted all over Billie's face. You moved your hands and seen her dripping face and immediately covered your face again apologizing "fuck I'm so so sorry, I didn't mean to-" you had never squirted before let alone on anyone's face. you have had many many embarrassing moments but this had taken the cake. Billie immediately turned off the vibrator and moved your hands to look you in your eyes "Hey hey hey it's okay don't worry about it, that's normal. I think you did a pretty good job, don't be embarrassed" she leaned up and kissed your jaw

Fic inspooo!! : https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTF6r5sC6/

[f1nalboys]

Watching Part 2 ; Stu Macher and Billy Loomis

Stu Macher x Fem!AFAB!Reader x Billy Loomis

haiiii :3 heres a short part 2 / continuation of Watching that i posted last year! this one is more so billy and stu but youre there youre watching and youre loving what youre seeing fr >:) maybe expect a part 3 but idk when thatll be, peace and love! this is another multi-may fic created and ran by @bisexual-horror-fan so <3 hehe

WORD COUNT: 960

WARNINGS: nsfw, handjob, dom!stu and sub!billy but theyre both switches, dirty talk, voyeuristic reader, i just love them yall <3. stu calls billy a good boy and i think he should be rewarded for that, not proofread sorry i am so lazy, technically pre!poly!ghostface but the end is basically the agreement you know?

“You think I��m mad you kissed my girlfriend?” Stu asks, grinning. Billy and you look between each other and then Stu is reaching over and wrapping his hand around Billy’s cock, giving it a tug. “You ate her out, ate my cum, and think I’d be mad about a kiss?” Billy stutters, taken off guard by the feeling of Stu’s hand slowly pumping him and the sight of your hand sneaking in between your legs. “C’mere. Let me show you that I’m not mad.”

Stu leans in, kissing Billy, his hand tightening around his cock. Billy’s head feels like it’s swimming, heavy with lust, and he’s letting Stu take the lead with him, moaning when his tongue slips inside his mouth. You watch the both of them, your boyfriend and his best friend, kiss with increasing fervor, Stu’s hand never stopping. Your own hand had slid back in between your own legs and you sigh at the feeling of your fingers brushing against your sensitive bud.

You had thought about this a lot, Billy joining the two of you. It had been a long-term fantasy, way before you and Stu had gotten together, when you were at home late at night with your hand down your pajama pants. After Stu had asked you out you had thought that was the end of it, a fantasy that would remain just that. That doesn’t mean you ever stopped thinking about it, though. When you were away from Stu for whatever reason you'd find your thoughts drifting to another set of hands, another tongue, but Stu was never far off. 

And now here you were, spread out on the couch, touching yourself as they kissed, face covered in Billy’s cum and Stu’s leaking out of your cunt. You whimper, eyes drifting down to where Stu was jerking Billy off. You had never thought he could be submissive but Billy was letting Stu do whatever he wanted, moaning into the kiss with sounds so pornographic that it rivaled your own.”Fu-uck,” He grunts, hips bucking as Stu’s thumb runs over the leaking head of his cock. He was so hard already and it was almost too much for him. Almost.

“Feels good?” Stu asks, pulling away from Billy’s lips to stare at him, eyes searching his own. Billy nods and Stu grins, eyes flicking over to your frame. “Fuck, look at her, dude,” he grabs Billys chin roughly, turning him to face you, his hand on Billy’s cock speeding up. “She’s loving this. Bet she wants you to cum again. Isn’t that right baby?”

“Yes, fuck, please?” You ask, your own hand speeding up in tangent with Stu’s. This was so fucking hot, seeing Billy all whiney, his breathes quick and pathetic, voice cracking each time he tried to speak. “Billy, please.” Billy’s head falls onto Stu’s shoulder with a whine and you swear he was crying with the way his shoulders were moving. The thought of him crying from pleasure shouldn’t be so fucking good but it was.

Billy cums just a few seconds later with a cry, cum covering Stu’s hand. Stu laughs, staring at you while he drains Billy, a devious smile on his face, the flashing of the TV behind him making him look far more sinister than you thought he ever could. “Good boy, Billy. Right baby? Didn’t he do so good for us?”

You nod, humming out your agreement, head fuzzy from the scene in front of you. “So good,” You get out and Billy’s body twitches at the praise. His head remained in the crook of Stu’s neck and Stu can feel the heat radiating off of him, can feel the embarrassment sweeping over his body and you can too. “We have to do this more.”

“Wha-what?” Billy asks, finally lifting his head to look at you. His forehead was damp with sweat, his cheeks red. “You… you two would want…really?”

“Course man,” Stu says easily, running a hand through Billy’s sweaty hair. You grin at the gentleness of it; you had always known that there was something between those two, a love and respect that went further than just friends. “If you want to, obviously. But I’m pretty sure she,” Stu nods his head in your direction and you grin. “Would love to get fucked by you.”

You can see a flash of… something cross Billy’s face as he looks at you, thinking about sinking his cock inside your cunt while Stu watches and eggs him on. He wonders how tight you are, how you’d feel pulsing and squeezing around him. He wonders how pretty you’d sound begging for him to fill you up instead. 

He nods his head, pushing at Stu’s chest to get the other man to finally stop stroking him. “Alright, alright,” he says with a slight laugh, trying to bury the worry and embarrassment of how quickly Stu had been able to make him cum down. He pulls at his sweatpants, standing and tucking himself away. “We missed the movie.”

You all turn towards the movie and you laugh. “Blame that one, he couldn’t keep his hands to himself.” You bring your fingers to your mouth and suck on them, eyes fluttering closed at the taste of you and Stu mixed together. For a second, you wonder what the three of you together would taste like, what it would feel like, and you can feel heat rise to your face. “Next time I’m sitting next to Billy.”

“Who said I’d keep my hands to myself?” 

“I think she’s counting on that, Billy.” Stu says, leaning over and placing a kiss on your sweaty forehead. You give him a grin, shrugging your shoulders. You were counting on it. “Let’s clean you up, baby.”

[altocat]

Idk if you've heard this song, but as another sephiroth fan I need you to know abt the lyrics, like-

It's blue by billie eilish btw

You were born bluer than a butterfly

Beautiful and so deprived of oxygen

Colder than your father's eyes

He never learned to sympathize with anyone

You were born reaching for your mother's hands

Victim of your father's plans to rule the world

Too afraid to step outside

Paranoid and petrified of what you've heard

I heard this and just sat there- embarrassing for me that I could only think of sephiroth tbh, my friend showed it to me and I couldn't even tell her bc she's never played ff7, but it just fit so well

f uck.

It's so late where I am right now that everything is hitting me in the mega feels efdejfjecejcej

This is good. This is quality Seph angst. Praise be.

[shyinkbunny]

Hair Pets: Super Effective

“Ok, I have eyes on him. Give it 10, then proceed as plan- Wait…is that,”

“Hood, what is it?”

“…uck! It’s-”

The ground shook – a thundering eruption cracked in his ear – almost muffling the pained scream over the coms.

“Hood!”

Stuck watching from the rooftop of another as the warehouse crumbled in on itself.

The silence that followed for minutes as-

Slade rubbed aggressively at his eye, efforts futile in banishing the reminiscing his wondering brain kept strolling back too. He pulled his attention back to the contract. One he found himself increasingly and uncommonly stressed about.

He and Jason were working this one together, and on a notably rare occasions one of his source's intel was incorrect.

Unfortunately, that fuck-up resulted in an unanticipated explosion and collapsing building with Jason’s leg getting a rain of shrapnel, a broken fibula, a river of bruises to his side, and probable concussion with how hard his head cracked against the cement floor. Fortunately, he had his helmet or Slade doubted highly he’d be walking away with a mild case of the dizzies.

If he would have walked away at all.

Slade’s fingernails dug into his eyebrows and the skin directly below it. The pressure in his head building.

Plus, it was a very large setback in the contract’s time frame. The setback is what had him so on edge right now, obviously.

He had to locate his target again, find a new reliable source, and reevaluate the plan’s whole execution now that he was one man short. All without the assistance of Red Hood. Two years ago this would have been no fucking issue but after two years of dating, and three of working together so closely, Slade started to depend on Red Hood as his second more than he even realized. The kid’s resources, smarts, and vast background experiences gave him different ways of looking at problems even Slade fell short of. Turns out when you mix street smarts, bat teachings, hero training, and Al Ghul brainwashing you get an interesting ass mix. One helpful with planning and even more so in the direct heat of the field.

That being said, he was still getting Red Hood’s “perspective” on the case as short of sedating him for the next 96 hours, Jason wasn’t stepping completely back from the contract nor from worming his way into the details of the case. After threats of sedation Jason finally, begrudgingly, relented and camped out on the couch to get some rest.

Still, it leaves the issue that Slade was a body and two skilled hands shorter than he anticipated being. It’s fine. No issue. He’s Deathstroke, not just some mercenary, but the mercenary who always completed his contracts. All’s well and his head is screwed on just fine, thank you very much Wintergreen.

He let out another breath, fingers now pinching the bridge between his eyes. Starting to go a little over 76 hours with no sleep, he was stretching his three-day limit thin, but still aware he was too wired to actually accomplish any rest even if he tried.

A low, “hey,” drifted his way from the couch.

“Hm,” he answered back without looking from the blueprints he had in hand.

“Slade, come over ‘ere”

“I’m busy,” Slade gruffed back, the lack of sleep making his voice a tinge more gravelly. His brows furrowed when he shuffled through the piles of paper, not finding the damn shipping list times. His finger burrowed into his left temple like he was trying to physically push the steady aching thrum away. The dull electrical buzz from the dining room’s shitty hanging lamp seemed to be growing louder with every damn minute.

“…Slade”

And what the hell was Billy doing? He said he would contact Lenardo. He owed Deathstroke one and if he was giving Billy any shit collecting-

“Slade”

“Enough,” he slammed the papers he had in hand down, the table’s wood creaking under the sudden angry pressure. “I don’t have time to fuck around,” he spit out, turning his head just enough to snarl at the others direction, voice growing louder with every word. “If someone didn’t run recklessly ahead than I wouldn’t be pulling some half-ass solution from the thin fucking air to patch up this monumental fuck-up.”

His voice carried and filled the safe house dining room and echoed down the halls; the yell sounded towering in the small apartment. But the silence afterwards seemed even heavier, pressing into every nook and cranny in an almost suffocating way. The tension felt like a physical weight on Slade’s stomach.

Fuck. That was….he didn’t mean….

Slade let out a breath that felt bone deep while leaning back into the creaking wooden chair. He pried open his clenching fist around the now crinkled and torn papers and pushed his forehead in his other hand propped up on the armrest. He squeezed his eyes, hidden behind his hand, shut so tightly he started to see white spots.

Shit. His head wasn’t on right.

“Slade,” the voice was soft but stern, feeling weighty in the damning silence of the room.

Slade stopped being a coward and finally turned to face the other man patched up and camping out on the couch. One who’s been watching Slade run circles on the damn job for the last five hours.

Jason’s head was leaning back against the couch’s headrest, expression and body looking deceptively relaxed, but those ocean eyes pinned him. “Come here,” his voice was low and smooth, but solid. Commanding, but grounding.

Slade didn’t fight the request this time, his burning bitter words still scattered like ash on his tongue. He raised from the kitchen chair to make his way to the other man. He owes him that much at least for his piss poor temper right now.

The kids always made extra effort to be attentive on any of Slade’s contracts to prevent any careless shit exactly like this from happening. The need for Hood to check-in and supervise every move he made was banished long ago with Slade’s growing confidence in his ability and his judgement. Jason was competent and careful, and unlike the bats who like to micromanage absolutely everyone, Slade trusted his decisions. And he’s aware that Jason only went ahead to scope the warehouse’s shipment because he knew the place was clear. Was supposed to be clear. According to Slade’s debrief.

A few of Slade’s knuckles cracked under the strain of his curled fist.

They were supposed to go cave diving after this. Find a nice natural hot spring he could defile the younger man in. His gaze ran over the bulky leg cast. But with his damn injuries now, he frowned. That same weight resting heavier on his stomach.

“Hey.” A tug on his hand drew his eyes away from the cast to Jason’s softer gaze. “Come sit down with me.” He motioned to a spot next to him with his head.

“Kid, I can’t. I’m on a time crunch,” Slade’s voice miles softer than before. A whisper in comparison.

“You’ve been running yourself ragged and still haven’t made any progress. You’ll feel better if you get some rest.”

Slade shook his head. It would be pointless, he’s still too wired. He felt like he was gonna crawl out of his damn skin. No way would his mind settle enough to sleep.

“I’m too wired.”

“Just a bit,” Jason’s voice lulled and hand tugged down lightly on Slade’s.

“Jason,” Slade breathed out, tired.

The other man in response tried to sit up but winced from the wound on his side. Slade was propped on the edge of the couch by his side in an instant. He lifted the shirt Jason pilfered from his duffle bag and inspected the bandages for any pulled stitches. “What hurts?” he demanded. Maybe he did break or crack a rib. They said it should have only been some deep bruising, but-

“My poor feelings, asshole. Now lay down with me.”

Slade looked back up at Jason to see a smirk and self-satisfied look and not an ounce of pain. Little shit. Slade glared. He didn’t find feigning pain to be fucking amusing. Especially since it was his contract, his fucking intel that– his jaw clenched.

Jason ignored Slade’s deepening scowl and aggravation to tug on his shoulders until the bigger man was laying with his back to the younger man’s chest and between his spread legs. Between Jason’s stubbornness, the steady weight on Slade’s stomach, and the memory of Jason screaming out in pain that was playing in his head like some fucked-up background music, Slade complied a lot easier than he would any other time. Or with any other person.

But as easy as he had relented to laying back, he was still on the figurative fence about staying; his body still tense, playing at the idea of getting up and back to the damn contract.

Yet with every passing moment enclosed in Jason’s arms, warm and solid, and the steady rise and fall of his chest against Slade’s back, and those nimble fingers of his running through Slade’s hair, scratching lightly at his scalp, his body started to unfurl bit by bit. Not realizing he was subconsciously matching his breath to Jason’s until the younger man breathed in another slow, deep, steadying breath and Slade followed, then let it out at the same rate.

After about a dozen breaths like that and the continuous fingers running through his strands in a lazy, relaxing manner, he finally grumbled out a, “What are you watching?”

“Lord of the Rings.”

Slade’s eyebrows furrowed slightly. He thought Jay was bingeing that show with the obnoxiously nasally nanny with the horrible laugh. He didn’t get Jason’s amusement from the show except it functioning as a brain numbing, to the point of mind melting, way to pass the time. (Although, he did see the amusement he got from the sharp-witted butler). Still, this worked better for him. He’d much rather let his brain vegetate to the background noise of the clanking metal of swords and overdramatic war cries of some dwarf man.

Slade let his eyes fall shut to the lulling feeling of soft touches and comforting scratches carting through his bangs and hair. A thumb brushing featherlight over his forehead and massaging at his temple just-so that his throbbing headache stilled for a moment.

He would indulge the kid just a bit longer, then he’ll get back to work. Just a bit. He let his mind haze and drift, and thought he felt something cover lightly over his body and tuck around his sides but didn’t bother to pay it any mind.

Slade woke to a low voice in his ear and small shake. “Slade, hey”. He blinked a few times. It was much darker than it was before. Where the previously high sun was coloring the world in golden hues, now it cast crawling shadows on everything as it sunk nearly below horizon. A slight tug to his ends tried to draw his attention again, “hey, that sounds like Wintergreen’s ringtone.”

Slade blinked twice more, then wrenched himself out of the cocoon of warmth and comfort Jason seemingly nested him in. Checking the phone, it was indeed Billy’s contact name blinking on the white screen. Slade slid the icon to the side accepting the call and seeing what intel the older man was able to find for him.

After 12 or so minutes later, and a much clearer picture of where his target Houdinied his ass to and what his new plans entailed, their conversation was wrapping up. “Hmm. Good. But Billy?” Slade bit out before the call ended.

“Yes?”

“My previous source, the one that was covering this case? Find me his location.” The unspoken intent clear through the hard words.

“Of course,” Bill said only after a second of silence, then the line cut.

That little shit almost got Jason killed with his information. Yeah. He’ll be paying him a visit.

He checked the time. About four, going on five, hours past what it was, hours of him actually achieving some sleep. He assumed it would have been more if Jason didn’t wake him for the call. Just from those few hours, he already felt loads better; clearer headed and less like he was ready to vibrate out of his skin.

Slade looked back at the other man who from the looks of it rearranged himself slightly more spread out, additional space now that he wasn’t sharing the couch with Slade’s bulk, which now that he looked he was kind of amazed that the smaller couch fit the both of them. Jason must have been squished to some extent. He frowned at the thought. If he made any of his wounds worse so Slade could have a cat nap, Slade’s going to be aggravated. This safe house unfortunately wasn’t one of their better ones, but it did in the pinch. He’ll make sure the next one is more comfortable.

Not being able to see Jay’s face, just the back of his head, but the slight tilt of its direction towards Slade’s showed he was ease-dropping in on the conversation. No surprise. Part nosy-bat, part inquisitive-brat.

As he started to make his way back to the couch, Jason’s head tilted backwards at his approach till his head almost hung off the armrest completely; an act that always compelled Slade with the desire to lean down and plant a kiss square on those teasing lips. A fact he’s almost positive the kid knew and possibly abused. Didn’t matter much though. If these last few hours alone didn’t expose Jason’s remarkable ability to read Slade, he’s not sure what would. It’s a good thing he didn’t plan on letting the brat go anytime soon, if ever, or the arresting amount of knowledge he has on Slade’s character would be fucking alarming.

But now? Now there was a strange sort of peace, of contentment, of ease, at the awareness he held. The brat made him feel a billion things. Amusement, confusion, frustration, amazement, pride, unease, disappointment, anticipation. A lust for his mind, body, and attention, and a carnal hunger so fervent he thought it would burn through his veins at times. A billion different things Slade could have seen the passionate, lively, fierce man stir in him.

But grounded and soothed would have never been near the list. Because when the hell has anyone been able to accomplish that with Slade? Well, besides Billy. Even with Addy’s attempts at comfort, it felt administrative at times.

Yet it never felt like being handled or manipulated by Jason. Like Slade was a variable one needed to manage. The anarchic, dangerous super soldier that needed to be contained…pacified…appeased.

No, in those rare moments of chaos and overwhelming consciousness, when his mind wouldn’t stop running over what had happened and what could happen. Running over every aspect and possible outcome, when it relived every sensation of each moment, even ones he’d rather gouge out of his head then remember, it was Jason that gave him a foundation to be grounded to. Like a single touch would make the world stop spinning for five fucking seconds.

“Wintergreen give any good new intel?” Jason’s arm was slung behind his head, gripping the armrest to give himself more leverage to hold his head back, his other hand fiddling with the tv remote.

Slade hummed a confirmation when he reached him. Leaning down to press a deeply craved kiss to those easily accessible lips. He lifted slightly; arms braced on both sides of Jason’s head to bracket his brat between them. Jason’s gaze was steady and soft - happy - but a seriousness edged into them.

“Hey,” his voice almost a whisper, but held the sureness as if he had yelled them. “I got hurt. It sucked, but it happens. We patch up, we get pissed, and then we finish what we started.” His gaze pinning once again. “So, you’re going to go out there, you’re gonna finish the job – remind them exactly why Deathstroke’s reputation is what it is – then you’re gonna come back and make it up to me.” His small smirk and voice held the sureness as if he’d seen the future and already watched it happen.

Slade wasn’t fooled. He knew the kid didn’t really hold him responsible for his injury, like he said, shit happens. But it gave Slade one more thing he had control of. Another way to get him out of his head and past and focused on the next step. Jason may bitch about Slade’s penchant for control, but these little indulgences certainly never do anything to dissuade his habits.

Slade let out a breathy chuckle and leaned down to rumble in his ear, “Then I advise you to get some sleep, Brat.” His tone low, deep, and spoke of lots of heady intentions.

He grinned at the step up in Jay’s heartbeat and the slight rise of color that tinted his cheeks. Slade’s lips brushing over the freckled and blushed skin.

“Promises, promises. Go to work, slacker,” Jason grunted playfully and nudged his head at Slade’s. He lifted his head back up, pulling his attention and eyes back to the show with the inappropriately dressed nanny and her employer bickering at each other. He’s so weird.

Slade laid one final firm kiss to the side of his cheek, making sure to drag his beard rough and forcefully across; just the way he hates.

“Ack! Slade, get off you ass,” he protested and squirmed away from the angry scratchy facial hair.

The mercenary strolled away with a smirk, smile pulling wider at the mumbled, “ornery asshole,” he heard whispered behind him, but he knew was said with a smile.

Slade cracked his neck and sat back down at the kitchen table. He’ll look into this new information Billy gave him, then in about an hour or so order them some food. The oddity he calls his partner always gets strange cravings for Chinese food when he’s benched and the egg rolls from the place down the street are pretty good. Slade glanced at the clock. Yeah, he’s got more than enough time. He’ll be fine. Red Hood may be out of commission on the field, but where it counts, Jason still gots him covered.

[Author's Note: Slade is all talk. He makes Jason heal a lot more before they do anything spicy. It’s all cuddles and getting spoiled. Question is who is being spoiled – Jason or Slade? (Hint: Jason only gets spoiled when he lets you spoil him.)]

[itsjustbyler]

give me your top 10 favourite stranger things moments

I'm going to awnser this with no particular order, okay?

S1 when they pull Will's fake body out of the water/Mike's reaction:

This scenes is one of the most memorable scenes of the entire show for me. It breaks me everytime. Its a beautiful scene, the music, the acting, Hopper's reaction, Mike's reaction, him crying to his mom. I will never get over this scene and I cry every f*ucking time I watch it.

Will's possession/ The MF entering his body:

It was terrifying. I was so worried and at the same time I was like "omg he is so brave". Noah's acting this whole season it's incredible. He nailed it.

Jopper bringing Will back to life:

Such a emotional scene and important for those three characters. Joyce was fighting for her son's life, Hopper was thinking about his daughter, fighting for Will's life so Joyce wouldn't have the same fate than him.

The shed scene:

Again, Noah's and Finn's acting in this scene are insane. Mike's emotional monologue to Will, Joyce and Jonathan trying to bring Will back, it's a beautiful scene.

Dustin and Suzie singing Never Ending Story:

It was cute, it was funny, the reactions of the others are amazing and they both were so in love that you could feel it with just one scene.

Byler rain fight:

While this scene also kills me everytime, it's a important scene for both characters. The photography, the acting, the meaning behind those words, the subtext. This scene is amazing.

Flayed Billy vs El (sauna):

This scene it's terrifying.

El vs Papa: "You are the monster":

A powerful moment for El, she finally understanding that papa was the monster. It fits her arc so well and have me goosebumps.

Max running up the hill, literally:

Max running away from Vecna, her memories, the whole dialogue and the desperation from Dustin, Lucas and Steve. The scene is beautiful and everyone nailed it!

The scene with everyone fighting Vecna together:

Lucas trying to wake Max, Hopper fighting the domogorgon with the sword, El in Max's memories, Steve, Nancy and Robin burning the shit of him. INSANE!

Of course there are some other scenes that i love too, but these are the ones that came to my mind.

Ty for the ask <3

[tomsexposed]

FMK - Dove Cameron, Billie Eilish, Sophie Turner

F(uck)- @sphietxrner - I loved you so much in Game of Thrones. Huge fan.

M(arry)- @bileilsh - You and Finneas are some of the best and funniest people. I think it would never be boring.

K(iss)- @doveexposed - You make me very nervous. But then again, that isn't hard to do.

[roachemoji]

S2 04

I FOR GOT WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED AT THE END OF THE LAST EPISODE LMA SKDJHSA LDKJASKDHJ MY MAN IS GOD GOD GOD GOD

EVERYONE'S FACE BUT MIKE BEING THE ONLY ONE STARING AT HIM WHILE EVERYONE LOOKS AT EACH OTHER

Is he lying about not remembering because AOSDKJH IF he's losing memories now too im sorry king dissociating is hard enough as it is

THEM FINALLY !!!! BELIEVING THAT WILL IS ACTUALLY EXPERIENCING THINGS INSTEAD OF JUST HAVING FLASH BACKS !!???!?!?!? YEAH YEAH YEAH DONT BELIEVE THE LAB BABEYYY

auGHGHHSADKJA do we think Will is autistic too because his experience of Feeling something but not knowing what is it feels real Alexithymia to me !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! correct me if im wrong bc i might just <3 be projecting

HOPPER AND EL!!!!!!!!!!!! I ASDADHLK

GOD this is so hard !!!!!!!!!!!!!! because i understand where Hopper is coming from but isolation is so fucking difficult to go through i fEEL FOR EL SOSOSOSO MUCH

Me trying to ground my kid with psychcic powers <3

HOPPER IS !!! I KNOW YOURE STRESSED AND SCARED OF HER GETTING HURT BUT KAJSHDHAKJSDAKSHJL HOPPER KING!!!!! KING!!!!!!!!!! YOU NEED TO MANAGE YOUR FUCKING SHIT THATS!!! SHES JUST A LIL GIRL

the SHIFT in the Byer's attitudes towards going out like they didnt experience all that shit a year ago and Nancy doesnt have a history of lying about where she's going KJASDHLASKDJH

Hopper is going THROUGH some shit today queen you gotta ive him a minute !!!

TEMP LOW AND DISSOCIATING @aemiron-main did you mention ice powers I cant remembeRRRRR

D'ART'S LITTLE YAWNNNN

I love how often everything is compared to real life situations or creatures like how Nancy figured out it was attracted to blood and now Mr Clarke explaining Fight or Flight (just Fear???) Will experiencing Trauma and SO MUCH anxiety

OH NO EW I HATE THAT DONT JUST SAY THAT

HOPPER YOU WERE SO UCKING CLOSE TO APOLOGIZING YOU WERE SO CLOSE KING PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DO BETTER BE BETTER GROW !!!!!!!!!!!! I KNOW ITS A LOT BUT SHES JUST A LITTLE GIRL

WHAT IS BILLY'S FUCKING PROBLEM WITH STEVE KAJHSKAJHLDKJAH LIKE I actually don't know why i say that i know exactly why and idky men are still like this hes just a Dude with Nice Hair i promise its not a threat you look like you're a 30 year old in highschool and you'd shower with socks on

SDKDJKHSFLKFDKJH WHY ARE TEY SHOWERING WITH THEIR TOWELS ALSO COMUNAL SHOWERS STRESS ME OUT SO MUCH

Paranoia In The Park!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

GOD EW I HATE THIS MAN'S FACE AND EVERYONE ELSE GOD

TRYING to get through to Will while he's like actively dissociating with his little bowl cut without a fucking shirt on like AODHAKSJh UASDHKJfd

Side note my internet is so jumpy recently for some reason and the video is only loading like 30 seconds at a fucking time damn girl

IS WILL EXPERIENCING LIKE ANOTHER WILL'S MEMORIES/CONNECTED TO OTHER VERSIONS OF HIMSELF???? OR THE CREATURE ???

WILL SCRIBBLING WITH THE INTENSITY OF ME TRYING TO GET CLIP STUDIO TO RESPOND!!!!!!!!!!!

MIKE being such a DICK to Max and for WHAT!!!!!!!!!!! Yall are probbaly her first group of friends who arent pieces of shit RELIEF to her and YETTTTTT !!! Mike's.... intentions are good hes so worried but hes also so one track minded and a dick AKJSDH

eLL BABYY actually cleaning it all up !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! pLEASE MOVE THE GLASS BEFORE TOUCHING THE FLOOR ???? WAS HOPPER KEEPING POLICE RECORDS IN THIS FUCKING PLACE IM SCREAMING

i HATEEE How much these guys play off being fucking sweet and nICE ???? LIKE GODDD viscerally uncomfortable its so fucking clear that theyre up to shit yall are SO bad at hiding that KAJSHDKAJDH

Them blaming people for Will and Barb and THEM NOT DENYING IT LIKE HEE HEE :3c it was an oopsie woopsie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And now we're gonna guilt trip you into believing we're actually doing all we can to contain this so that The Evil Russian's dont get their Stinky Hands on it !!!! because oh No what if theEy use it for bad (unlike us***********)

jusT ME and my BSTIE piecing together my son's FUCKED UP little puzzel!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Do the arms touch down in all the pumpkin patches is that why they're all fucked up ????? ROOTS !!!! VINES!!! THIS DOES FEEL LIKE THE PUMPKIN EP OF OGOA

AKJHDAKLJHDSKJHDS YALL !!!!!!!!!!! ARE SO BAD AT BEING FRIENDS WITH OTHER PEOPLE ASDHAKSLJDHLAKJH LIKE JUST BE HONEST WITH HER YOURE ALL LIKE 12

DONT L OO KAT LUCAS LIKE THAT IM AKSHDLAK DJH!!!!!!!!!! MAX TOLD HIM OFF AND HES FEELING THE GUILT HE SHOULD BE FEELING BC MAX IS RIGHT DONT STARE HIM DOWN LIKE THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I HATE BILLY !!!!!!!!!!!!!! please tell me something happens to him IS HE JUST RACIST WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING ???????????? MAX BBYGIRL I M SO SORRY

OH SHE FOUND THE TERRY NEWS PAPER - i Odn tknow if its any different from the og we saw in season one and my internet is too fucked up to pause and watch shit

BRENNERS FUCKING WIG KILLS MEEEEE LMAOOOOAOAOSODHHDAKJFSDKFSDJK STOP

My internet is so jumpy i learned what latency was and the fact i needto restart my router and fucking cant bc its in a room someones in and theyre asleep and OUGH its pissing me off

ANYWAY STILL DONT THINK EL IS JANE I DONT KNOW WHY I HAVE NOTHING TO GO OFF OF BUT MY OWN INTUITION

HER VANISHING THE SECOND EL SAID MAMA WHEN SHE TOUCHED HER TOO ALSO JUST FEELS ://// ON THE NOSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

thOUGHT the guy int he red jacket was like a parralell BUT IT turns out its just bci watched a different movie with a dude with the same jacket SO ASKDJH </3

NANNCCYYYYYYY IS SO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SMART BUT ALSO YALL WHAT IF THEY BUGGED YOUR CAR. THEY HAVE EVERYWHERE ELSE BUGGED AKJSHDAJSH ?????

ARE YOU FEED DINGG YOUR CAT CHERRIOOSSSSSSSSS ??????????????????

DID D'ART EAT THEIR FUCKING CAT ???????????????????????????????

OH MY G OD OH MY GOD NO T THE FUCKING CAT PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE THATS OBVIOUISLY BLOOD IM GONNA THROW UP STOPPPPPPP BABBY BOYYY HIS LITTLE TAIL WAG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AUUGHHFASHDKKASJHDKJ

I HATE HOW FLESHY EVERYTHING SOUNDS !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! UNNECESSARY !!!!!!!!!!!!!

HI OKAY THIS IS THE FIRST EPISODE THAT ENDS IN THE UD OTHER THAN WILL BEING FUCKING LIKE BRAIN BLASTED AND IT DOES IN FACT NOT HAVE ANY ENDING MUSIC @ EM JSY MWUAH MWUAH

Stranger Things S2 01

this is just me live blogging watching ST none of my thoughts are v coherent enjoy <3

STARTING OFF REAL INTERESTING BUT REAL TALK when you have like a cool haircut how do you expect not to be found if u do a crime???? LIKE I LOVE YOUR MOHAWK AND I GET IT U DONT WANT TO COVER IT BC OBVIOUSLY BUT!!!!

this is NOT the focus obviously its about the fact theres other kids from the lab BUT AKSHDAKSJDKH

DUSTINNNN!!!!!!!!! I LOVE HIM SO MUCH IM SO GLAD WE'RE STARTING ON HIM KISS KISS KISS

not the reagan sign STOP STOP ITS BEEN 2 SECONDS I HATE TED THATS HIS NAME RIGHT FIGHT KILL DESTROY BITE BITE BITE BITE

also the boys have grown SO MUCH !!!!!!! i forget there was actual real time between when these were filmed KSJHD im so excited to see Will and his perpetual bowl cut

JOYCE MY MOM!!!!!!!!!! SHES SO PRETTY AND SO CONCERNED I JUST LOVE HER

THE CHIP EATING DUDE FUCKING !!!! REMINDS ME OF THAT FUCKER FROM MONSTER HOUSE???????

THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HE REMINDS ME OF THIS ASKJDHASKJHDKAJSH

Will is so tiny ..... and little? oh hes being teleported into the fucking upside down again baby boy im so fucking sorry also ilu but why would you just walk outside away from wher eyour friends WERE to look at the horrifying shit world you were trapped and almost died in ????? aSDKJH

Im gonna have to DM you on discord or something so i can properly save all the things you have to say about the timelines and how the Russian shit plays into that because was anyone calling El (im assuming he's referring to her) is Russian??? IK this is possibly the third (?) timeline we've seen (genuinely let me know if i can do that its ok if not i forget tumblr has Dms)

ALSO WHO IS THIS GUY IM CRYING HES!!! WHAT A PI??? WHO ARE YOU

NANCY AND STEVE ALSO BESTIES IM CRYING STEVE IS hes trying so hard are they dating my brain is so full of queer shit that im so deadset on platonic hetero relationships - i paused for one second and unpaused and they kissed SO THAT ANSWERS MY QUESTION

idk what relationships to pay more attention to bc the dynamic between Mike and El interests me the most because of how compulsory everything feels and how El is going to navigate a completetly new environment and how Mike will cope with that? (im assuming its not well)

OH is this the !!! the guy that i see people talk about all the time YEAHHH THE BLOND MULLET MAN AND MAX what the fuck is his name Billy??? He looks trans

CRYING AT CHECKING OUT H IS ASS GIRL WAHT ASS HES FLAT HE HAS NOTH ING AKDSHASKHDKAJSH and those jeans are supposed to be supporting cheeks

I love Mr Clark so much and everyone who looks bored in his class just doesnt GET IT

BUT ALSO MAX I GET IT QUEEN the boys all staring are so good I FORGET THEY GO AS THE GHOST BUSTERS FOR HALLOWEEN

JOYCE MY MOM WHO IS THIS GUY HES??? GOOFY AND SHES SO HAPPY ??? BOB !!! i have no initial bad opinions of him bc hes silly and goofy and he makes Joyce so happy and she deserves to be SO SOSOS OS HAPPY and nothing but happy

IF i have to endure another god damn Hopper flash back im gonna throw up and scream and cry and lose my mind and I won't recover and I'll never come back

Im in call while I watch this episode because i really wanted to get through while and actually use my brain bc i don't that often - but my roommates bird is sitting next to her mic and farting really really softly into it and its making me lose my fucking mind

CORN MAZES WHEN YOURE TALL LOOK SO EASY AND LESS SCARY WHENEVER IM IN A FUCKING CORN MAZE ITS TERRIFYING AND I CANT SEE SHIT BC IM LIKE 2 FEET TALL

NANCCYCYY AND JOHNANATHANANSDNSAKDJ BESTIES BESTIES BESTIES BEST FRIENDS IM MAKING THEM A FRIENDSHIP BRACELET ITS THEIR FAVORITE COLOURS AND THEY NEVER TAKE THEM OFF

ADN STEVE TOO!!! IM SORRY YOURE A THIRD WHEEL BUT its the start of season 2 how do we feel about polyam relationships between them where the audience for that point me in the correct direction

DUSTIN IS RIGHT ALSO I LOVE HIM i love his little hats - MAX IS ALSO RIGHT

God i feel so ba for Will like to be??? singled out like that especially in elementary school? hell.

WHERE ARE THEY GOING TOGETHER WHAT IS HAPPENING ISNT THIS THE LAB ??? ougHHH THAt needle sound was unecessary

REALLY starting to see how this might be a different timelinei have no idea how ???? Joyce would.... trust them??? UNLESS THIS IS A HOSPITAL no its not ho films ina fucking hospital like this

also theyre mentioning the upside down

I understand needing to go back to the only place that fully understands that it exists and you need a place to talk to someone and also monitor him physically without being dismissed as insane - but i dont understand how Joyce OR Hopper would trust the Lab again after everything happened??????

I'm glad that he's actually getting help, and im glad that Joyce and Hopper are there to make him feel safe and support him given everything but !!!!!

this iS THE. He has PTSD. when did they get the word to describe that akjhaskjdh NVM HE JUST SAID IT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ALSO IS PRETENDING LIKE EVERYTHING IS NORMAL HELPFUL BC IT SURE THE FUCK IS N OT FOR ME ????????? also who is this DR hes kinder but "i need you to trust me" to JOYCE AFTER THE BRENNER SHIT ???

also them NOT MENTIONING IT WHEN THEY LEAVE BUT JOYCE UPSET ABOUT THE WHOLE "i need you to trust me" THING B UT NOT BRINIGN UP BRENNER?????? susususususus timeline shit anyway EM @ me tell me wahts up kiss kiss mwuah mwuah

OH they've upped their guinea pig game on entering the upside down and the gatelooks fucking uglier and uglier LOVE THE TORCH glad it works but no wonder the gate looks angry???

DUSTINNN I LOVE H IM I LOVE HIM SO MUCH

ough i have a feeling her older brother is gonna ..... trigger me a lil but we'll get through it

THEM BOTH HAVING A CRUSH ON HER!!!!!

If YouR fRiEnD jUmPs OfF a ClIfF 🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪

THEYRE GOING OVER TO HAVE DINNER WITH BARBS FAMILY STOP STOP STO PST OPST OPST IM GONNA CRY Oh they hired a P.I okay yeah the bald guy he..... HIS CARD STOPPPPP

realizing they defenitely can't tell her parent's what actually happened to her an di hate that im gonna oaufkahd girl im so sorry im so sorry im so osrry UPSET BC SHE AS A CHARACTER DID NOT DESERVE TO DIE I WISH THEY HADN'T DONE HER DIRTY LIKE THAT

all the photos of her would make me so ill to look at like god NANCYYY THE GUILT AND B LAME GIRLIEEEE

also Mike rebelling after experiencing that kind of trauma and losing Will and El even though Will came back he's not the same of corse he's struggling - calling it with the !!!! WALKIE TALKIEEEE girl i miss her too

YEAHHH ITS dustiNNNN BUT HE AKSHDKAJSH

DUSTINNN IM KAHSDKJH I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM SO MUCH HES SO SILLY !!!!!!!!!!!!! HES THE SILLY IN MY HEART

HONESTLY props to him again for not like invesigating something that was probably gonna be HORRIBLE he'd survive a horror movie

JOYCEEEEE IN MY FAV SHIRT SHES SO KISS KISS KISS KISS

Johnathan is such a good brother bro BUT ALSO WILL IS SO RIGHT I GET IT I GET IT I UNDERSTAND TREATING IT LIKE ITS NORMAL MAKES IT WORSE !!!! SOMETHING HAPPENED PLEASE ACKNOWLEGE THAT and JOHANATHANNN HES THE FREAK AND A WEIRDO

STOPA SDADKSHJ iT S THAT WHY YOU DONT HAVE ANY FRINEDS SHUT UP STOP STOP /POS

BOB i love you so far and ik that being a step parent in these situation (even tho hes only dating Joyce its the same) is so hard especially when there are kids involved BUT YOURE DOING SUCH A GOOD JOB

AND THEYRE ALL WATCHING THE MOVIE TOGETHER AHHH

ew the phone the trigger GIRL YOU GOT THIS ITS OKAY ITS OKAY BUT ALSO THATS SUCH A HORRENDOUS RINGTONE WHAT THE FUCK

love me a tech who accidentally ignores the alarms going off (i couldnt hear the song playing it feels important - unintentially placing importance on all the music in this show now thank u em)

OohuaAHDAKJH OH WILL IS GONNA get ,,,,, yoinked back again isn't he ouguhadhAKHDJS interesting that it really only affects the *outside* like doors are now portals in a way ? i cant remember if it affected the inside of the arcade immediately or not

OH MIST LOOKING MOTHER FUCKER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Wood Waffle Hours !!!!!!!!!! OH NO CABIN HOURS??? IS SHE. IS SHE. BIG EYE BALL EMOJIS LET ME SEE MY GIRL LET ME SEE THE BABY GIRL !!!! this entire scene makes it seem like shes a fucking AKSJDHA freak ass creature

HER HAIRRRRR SHES SO CUTE STOPPPP HOPPERS LITTLE SMILE IM TEARING UP AND CRYING ACTUALLY LOOK AT THEM LOOK AT THEM LOOKA T THEM OUGHHAHAHHHHHHHH IM HEAVING

thank u for reading these were my thoughts

[decodedlvr]

NSFW| Billy Hargrove loves plus sized women; I just know it

“Oh YES! ya feel that baby?Baby you feel me? You feel my dick punching your pussy?”

“I-I-I- fuck pleas—“

“What? You what?

“I- ah— oh my FUCKKING GOD I-“

“Tell me baby! cmon tell me”

“It feels so fuck— ucking god; please don’t st-t-top”

You’re on top, in his lap tits in Billy’s face, his strong arms wrapped around you suffocating your back fat; holding you as you fucks up into your throbbing cunt. Your stomachs hanging out clammy & stuck to his but he couldn’t give a rats ass ;

He’s staring up at you like you’re an angel with such a sexy yet, angry and hungry expression it’s enough to make you fucking sq—

“YES FUCK YES, baby that’s it fucking squirt on my dick” he says pounding into your now tightening hole even harder

Your back arching barley a squeak bubbling from your throat you can’t stop wetting his thick length and sack—

“Billy, Billy, shit yes yes yes shit—“

“That’s it, give it to me, give it all up to me—fuck! gonna cum in you baby—“

He’s grunting biting onto your shoulder as he spills and covers your walls

“Goddamn princess you’re beautiful. That was amazing; love this fuckin pussy, love you baby”

“Love you billy”

reblogs appreciated :>

[art-by-jas]

Top Gun!Johnny is everything I ever needed in my life 

[looooooooomis]

Just imagine poly ghostface but in the early stages, like they know you're theirs, but you don't. Not yet. The killings are happening, you're scared, don't want to be alone. fear and adrenaline can hit those horny buttons, so rather than go to them, your childhood friends, you go spend the night with Randy, or some other guy/girl. And the boys find out. They mad. Big time mad. You're leaving them? Cheating on them? Big no no. Your partner is getting slaughtered, preferably with you there so you can see what happens when you're a bad little girl. Stu is definitely the more violently aggressive, I think he lost control with casey so I could see him loosing it a little, hurting you just a smidge.

They don't reveal themselves but they do play the doting best friends to you afterwards. Even if they still feel a little betrayed by your behaviour so some of their comforting words feel a little too barbed. You start getting phonecalls and threats, not as many as Sidney but they can't help it. You looked so cute when you're scared. Having you crying and cuddling into them for comfort is just a bonus.

I just really really want to be stuck between two angry horny borderline yandere serial killers who feel that they have ownership over me!

[this user cannot be reached bc she's dead]

[moirasimagines]

okay lets try and do this:

send in your requests for one-shots, headcanons, drabbles, etc for:

Stranger Things: Steve Harrington, Billy Hargrove, Nancy Wheeler, & Robin Buckley!

Bodyguard: David Budd

[chaosiica]

me, slamming my hands on the table repeatedly after reading incoming : WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON WHAT THE FUCK IS GOI

[crowley-the-crow]

Me: *singing bang bang by green day*

Crazy kpop girl: "OMG I LOVE KPOP!"

Me: