ANALOG HORROR|OFFICIAL STATEMENT FROM HAWKINS
well, the sequel is steve found him and took him home.Now theyve got each other, they can fix each other. Live happy ever after(winkwink
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ANALOG HORROR|OFFICIAL STATEMENT FROM HAWKINS
well, the sequel is steve found him and took him home.Now theyve got each other, they can fix each other. Live happy ever after(winkwink
still that au where billy is cursed by a vecna instead of max
"We're family now, Maxine, and that means I'm stuck looking out for you and I must teach you some things about life. So listen up, shitbird .."
Speeds off
“Welcome to your life, there’s no turning back…”
Metal sandwich version of my upside-down AU ❤️
Finally finished this drawing, would appreciate your support and comments.
Season 4 max got me thinking things
eddie: it's locked. you got a lock pick?
steve: yeah-
billy: *kicks in the door*
Aftermath (if Billy had been looped in for the tunnels)
NO FLIRT BACK, ONLY FLIRT 🖕(︡• _•︠)
Scoop Troop and Pool Patrol (season 3 canon divergence)
Stuck in an elevator. What could go wrong? Billy and Heather here have broken free of the mind flayer's control before they could kidnap her parents. El and Max spill the beans leading to the Pool Patrol trying to track down the Party's usual babysitter who is on a mission of his own..
thinking about billy and steve who've been hooking up on the dl thinking they are so slick and sneaky about it (and their feelings for each other). they're pissing each other off and getting into fights, constantly talking about how much they hate one another, before sneaking off to fuck in the back of billy's camaro or in steve's bed. anytime someone brings the other up they're blowing smoke out of their ears and huffing and puffing while thinking about how their lips slot together perfectly.
everyone knows they're hooking up (most think they are already dating) but billy and steve think they're keeping it pretty well hidden lol.
dustin: ever since you and billy started dating he's been giving me rides.
steve whose absolutely flabbergasted and stumbling over his words with a red face: what- what are you talking about- we aren't dating??
insert dustin staring at steve like he's an idiot or something idk you get the point
The coach is tired of these rabid dogs on the basketball court 🙄
always the goddamn babysitter.
Billy's taunting him even when he sits on the bench for three seconds
okay but have you considered this.
every time they play on the basketball court, billy is all over him. an annoying, pestering constant at his side. always taunting, always too loud, too close. steve's sweat-soaked hawkins et shirt sticks between them as billy crowds him, bare-chested and shameless, barking comments and needling him through it all, until steve's dizzy and wrung out down to his last breath. steve drops onto the bench, panting and trying to catch a break for just three seconds, but of course billy's voice follows in that tone of his that's embarrassingly close to pulling metaphorical pigtails.
"tired already, harrington?"
steve just lets his head fall forward, chuckling to himself as his mouth breaks into a smile. exasperated, yes. but fond, too—though billy can't see it. by now, this is just how it goes. soon, steve gets used to it. and very soon, he's expecting it.
next time they play, billy's eyes are on him again. all of billy's attention is on him, fixed and sharp, grin tugging at his mouth as he fires off another stupid jab. and this time, steve grins back, full-faced and open, and makes his move, stealing the ball right out from under him and scoring, clean and easy.
"eyes on the ball, hargrove."
and suddenly billy.exe stops working. he just stands there, the court and the noise rushing past. blank. blinking. caught.
because wait. hold on.
did harrington just flirt back?
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this photo is sooooo giving impatient nonchalant i’ve-always-had-everything-in-the-palm-of-my-hand-so-what king steve from the best hg fics out there if you know. what i mean