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ok so uh â billy captured by the flayed, but make it sexy đ„
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Also I hate trying to color in detail so much I feel like Iâm poo at it tbh I prefer the simple color and outlines but I canât do that forever
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some extra D&D character sketches I will probably never color ~*~
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Aftermath (if Billy had been looped in for the tunnels)
Sitting on his bed. Billy. Itâs like every nerve ending coming to life inside of him, like heâd been walking through a nightmare and suddenly heâs awake, alert, aware. Just seeing him here, physically here. His heart feels like itâs about to beat outside of his chest and he becomes overwhelmed with it, canât hold himself back anymore. Doesnât want to hold himself back anymore.
Based on this fanfiction by @cerulaine
It took me a lot but I love this ff so much so I had to finish it asap I wanted to draw expecially the moment when I started crying like a baby oops
have another wip because I suck and havenât finished either of these in the past 2 days even tho I wanted to. hnn Antibody Billy from @highon85 âs fic!! This fic and feral Billy is pushing almost all my buttons and I literally canât wait to read more (especially knowing whatâs coming) â„â„â„
Hey donât cry. Billy Hargrove at the beach in the afterlife feeling the salt spray. Heâs smiling and nothing hurts.
i just think that if billy and Steve had gotten to be friends, Steve would be dizzy about how aggressively billy is on his side. Billyâs not good at having friends instead of lackeys and so heâs too honest, too passionate about it. They didnât even know each other and billy was telling Steve not to worry about finding someone else because heâs so pretty, yes there was a veneer of dickishness about it but thatâs just billy.
Billy compliments Steve on his rich boy cologne, his sick keg stand stance, is the first one to notice when he gets highlights. Heâs the first person to ever call Steve smart. Once he yells it at Dustin who is leaping into a ridiculous plan to fight the demodogs. Dustin is mad as hell and snipes âyou always take his side!â And billy yells âyeah! Because you idiots donât have his strategic mind, maybe if you listened to his plan weâd be alright!â
Steve says shit like âum, maybe Vecna was a âŠclockmaker?â And the kids snigger and billy is like âDO WE KNOW THAT HE WASNâT A CLOCKMAKER? You tiny bastards. You know nothing.â
Just insanely on Steveâs side. And Steve is so fucking loyal in return that theyâre basically each otherâs greatest defenders. No loyal knight/king dynamics here. Theyâre both insane. Attack dog 4 attack dog.
Eddie leaps out of the boat and jams a knife into Billyâs neck and Steve is already whaling on him with an oar. Mike is whining about how Billy sucks and Steve is like âyou donât get his sense of humour, itâs not his fault youâre not funny.â
Max is complaining about how fast Billy drives and Steve is like âuhh, skate then? Selfish.â
Robin asks him if Billy wears eyeliner and Steve is like âI donât know, maybe heâs just that beautiful naturally.â But he does know. Heâs just not gonna let anyone assume anything, even his kinda fun new coworker. And maybe it makes Robinâs eyebrows raise but sheâs not wondering if Billyâs the kind of guy who wears makeup anymore, sheâs wondering about Steve, and thatâs fine.
artist: @sarah-bbee originally made for the @summerof85zine (posted with permission)
okay now im huge softie for post s3.
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Smoke break
by far the highlight of stranger things was the party realizing billy was possessed because he WASN'T dressed like a two-dollar day hooker for once in his goddamn life
The group dynamics of Steve, Nancy, Jonathan and Billy in a better season 2, with the addition of Robin and Heather in season 3... y'all just don't understand how my soul mourns for this.
Billy would be the "leather jacket" guy of the group. The semi reformed bully whose still 'too cool for any of you', but since there are monsters to slay point me at em. But Robin would clock his desperate cries for Steve's attention so quick, and Heather would be the first to see past the facade and like truly give a shit about him.
Imagine Heather and Billy bonding over smokes in the locker room at the pool, and her warning him away from Karen because she knows all about the desperate housewives of Hawkins, and if he's looking to get creeped on by a woman old enough to be his mother he can just come to her house for dinner friday night. Her mom's a great cook and it will get her dad off her back about dating for awhile.
Imagine Billy and Nancy competing over grades and kinda just barely tolerating each other at first, but she is so confused because he and Jonathan seem to have found common ground and he's like low key the biggest champion of their relationship.
Imagine Eddie is the one who gets flayed and it's the teens who figure it out because Billy's obsessed over the fact that the only dealer in town just up and quit, and is acting like he had a full personality transplant. Yeah Eddie was a dork, but he had good weed okay and Billy needs his hits god damn it if he's supposed to keep his shit together about monsters and the end of the world with Neil breathing down his neck.
Imagine Steve Harrington's very first gay kiss being when he's taunting his rival/maybe friend, sometimes monster hunting partner Billy Hargrove with a joint he found stashed in his glove compartment and Billy shot guns him like it's nothing.
Imagine Nancy on her "I don't know, maybe it was Steve all along" bullshit in season 4, and Jonathan self sabotaging with everything he's got. And they're like in the upside down and Nancy is doing her thing making gooey eyes at Steve, wrapping his wounds and Billy just pops off out of nowhere, "Make sure she wraps those tight. You're topping tonight no excuses. Oh and stop being such a pussy Byers. Communicate with your girl."
Everyone's just like gobsmacked, bamboozeled, and Steve is just so embaressed, exasperated, but kinda happy too.
"Is this you communicating?"
Billy all sly, "We understand each other don't we?"
There is something so special to me about Steve staring at the ceiling and mistaking the lights for stars.
For a character constantly forced into an adult role he (albeit on drugs) has such a childhood wonder at the sight of stars. I just really like the hc of steve being super into the stars and greek mythology/constellations. A lot of people see Steve as the sun but personally I always equated him with the moon and stars. His freckles and moles obviously represent the stars but Steve is such a guiding figure too. Steve isnt a super positive character or have a sunny disposition but instead brings a calm, he is a stable figure for the kids lives and they feel protected by him. I think that feeling of support is more akin to the moon than the sun. Anyway blah blah blah stars pretty âš
A lil' Harringrove sketch
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Youâre dripping like a saturated sunrise Youâre spilling like an overflowing sink Youâre ripped at every edge but youâre a masterpiece And now youâre tearing through the pages and the ink