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Shake it like a bad girl, all up in Hawkins
[Harlem — New Politics]
Steve : Don't cream your pants, Hargrove *looks longingly at his lips
billy hargrove is not clingy.
well…not in public. not around the kids. not around joyce or hopper. not around anyone who might dare to comment on it.
in public he’s all sharp edges and crossed arms and “don’t touch me unless you want to lose a hand.”
but in private?
well it took a bit of time, but in private he’s a koala.
the second the door closes behind them, something in him just… drops. the tension in his shoulders, the guarded look in his eyes, the whole “i’m tough and nothing bothers me” act disappears completely.
steve barely has time to take off his shoes before billy is on him.
arms around his waist. face tucked into his neck. whole body pressed against him like he’s trying to fuse them together.
steve pretends to be surprised every time.
“wow, someone missed me.”
billy grumbles into his shirt. “shut up.”
but he doesn’t let go.
ever.
steve moves around the house with billy attached to him like a very warm, very stubborn backpack. billy would follow him into the kitchen, into the living room, into the hallway with arms still around him, chin hooked over his shoulder, refusing to give him even an inch of space.
and steve loves it.
he loves the weight of billy leaning on him. he loves the way billy’s fingers curl into the fabric of his shirt. he loves the quiet little sigh billy makes when steve runs a hand through his hair. he loves that billy trusts him enough to be soft.
sometimes billy will flop onto the couch first, tugging steve down with him until steve is basically lying on top of him and he’d wrap his arms around him, tight, like he’s afraid steve might disappear if he loosens his grip.
steve loves resting his head on billy’s chest, listening to his heartbeat as billy strokes his back in slow, absentminded circles.
“you’re so clingy,” steve murmurs.
“no i’m not.”
“you literally haven’t let go of me for an hour.”
billy shrugs, tightening his hold. “i’m comfortable.”
steve smiles into his shirt. “you’re so cute.”
billy groans. “don’t start.”
steve just kisses over his shirt where his heart is.
and at night… that’s when billy gets the clingiest.
they get into bed and billy immediately pulls steve into his chest, arms wrapped around him like a shield. sometimes he hooks a leg over steve’s too, just to make sure he’s not going anywhere.
steve teases him for it and billy just mumbles a half-asleep, “whatever” but steve loves these sorta cuddles.
because billy clinging to him isn’t neediness, it’s trust. it’s safety. it’s the quiet, unspoken truth that billy feels most at peace when he’s wrapped around steve.
and steve?
steve holds him just as tightly.
because he loves being needed. he loves being the one billy reaches for. he loves every second of being billy’s safe place.
and if billy wants to cling to him all night?
steve will happily let him.
Billy, after not seeing Harrington for a whole period :
Steve :
bitchin’
To all who celebrate!
Steve, still awake at 3AM : If you work on a farm, and your job is to take care of chickens, you are a chicken tender.
Billy, eyes wide staring at the ceiling :
Billy : The only emotion I feel is anger!
Steve : Oh baby, you sound like you need a hug.
Billy : NO!
Billy, sobbing : God, yes, please.
Steve is curious to see if that new guy is actually lying
Billy : "Didn't I ban you from visiting the pool, Harrington?"
Steve : "Do you really think you have the authority to ban anyone from the pool, Hargrove?"
A harringrove au where Steve comes to the pool daily just to fuck with Billy which drives Billy up the wall
♥︎ Stupid Questions ♥︎
Harringrove • E • 2/6 • ao3
Chapter 2: 4 - Christine
So, Harrington’s called it quits on this little painstakingly confusing, mind-numbingly amazing, secret sex thing they’ve got going.
Which is just fine. Yeah. That’s fine. Billy’ll keep his to himself; all the good it’s done, him sharing his thoughts and not lying once.
And yet, here they are, not a week later, and he should have known it was a terrible idea. It's so obvious in hindsight. But, in reality, how in god’s name is Billy supposed to say no to him?
———
Or: Five times they fight and don’t kiss and one time they fight and then kiss.
[Additional tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Ambiguous Year, Sort Of, It’s the early 2000s, 5+1 Things, Song: Stupid Questions (The Band CAMINO), Friends With Benefits, Friends With Benefits to Lovers, Angst, Comedy, Romantic Comedy, Billy Hargrove Has a Crush on Steve Harrington, Steve Harrington Has a Crush on Billy Hargrove, Billy Hargrove is a Simp, Feelings, Eventual Smut, Eventual Porn, Porn with Feelings, Mutual Pining, billy hargrove is trying his best, Smoking, Drinking, General tomfoolery, Eddie’s parties, I’m not gonna lie y’all Billy’s down bad, heavy use of italics, and swearing]
B&E Billy and the Terrible Tuesday
Harringrove • E • 9/9 • ao3 • Ch. 9
It’s done! Fun fact I had part of this written when s3 dropped. It’s been a long time coming 🤘
Neil is a lawyer for rich politicians. That doesn’t deter Billy from stealing from the silk-stocking population with his buds, Eddie and Argyle. In fact, it might actually only assist the matter.
They’re pretty good at what they do, boasting very few botched jobs and none too serious to ever get them caught, serving hard time. That is, until Billy crash lands in some guy’s living room after fleeing The Famous Nancy Wheeler’s apartment.
[Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Different First Meeting, West Coast, Los Angeles, 90s, Robbery, Breaking and Entering, Accidental meeting, Meet-Cute, First Meetings, Robber Billy Hargrove, Gay Billy Hargrove, Steve Harrington is a Sweetheart, Bisexual Steve Harrington, Romantic Comedy, Happy Ending, Mainly Comedy, mentions of abuse, Neil Hargrove is His Own Warning, Background Neil Hargrove, could be, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Smoking, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Bottom Steve Harrington, Top Billy Hargrove, Riding, yknow when you catch feelings and fuck and have to leave the country?, Fluff and Smut, Porn with Feelings]
(desperate for cock voice) im not desperate for cock
Head cannon: Billy’s actually a big hugger but never trusts anyone enough to be this intimate.