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NEW | Bill with a fan

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Okay but why are we no longer talking about HENRY FUCKING PEARL

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Bill Skarsgård for GQ Magazine - July 2018 ©

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Bill Skarsgård for GQ Magazine (2018)

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bill skarsgård ‒ talks at google. (2016)

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Bill Skarsgård in Hemlock Grove S01E05 - Hello, Handsome

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50′s Bill Skarsgard - Based on the fic To Know Him by @b-afterhours 

Requested by @lyingtom

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this is wild and i’m so flattered!!! thanks so much @lyingtom for liking my story enough to request and @apartlycloudysky for perfectly executing this!

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Do you have a taglist for your fics?

I have a masterlist page on my blog which you can look at here. If you can’t view it let me know and I can always make a text post with all of em

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I’m done.

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Bill Skarsgård photographed by Owen Reynolds for Flaunt Magazine.

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To Know Him (part seven)

summary: AU set in the summer of 1959 Gloria is desperate to see a world beyond the church and the small texan town she grew up in. One day she runs into a bad boy with striking green eyes in the local greaser gang the Saint’s of Duke Street. She had only heard of their existence and shenanigans but upon meeting Bill she can tell he’s not as bad as everyone had warned…

warnings: cursing, mentions of sex

if you’re seeing this for the first time you can read part one here and if you need to catch up on previous chapters go here.

Over the last weeks, Gloria slowly packed her things little by little so that it wouldn’t be terribly obvious to her parents half her room was put away. She hated the idea of running away but she was left with no other choice. After the first week of August, she was leaving. She had counted out her babysitting and church money and had enough for a bus ticket and a little to get by before she found a job. It wasn’t going to be easy but as soon as classes started she hoped everything could fall into place for her. At least she prayed that it would.

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