‼️ MAJOR STRANGER THINGS VOLUME 2 SPOILER ‼️
‼️MAJOR STRANGER THINGS VOLUME 2 SPOILER‼️

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‼️ MAJOR STRANGER THINGS VOLUME 2 SPOILER ‼️
‼️MAJOR STRANGER THINGS VOLUME 2 SPOILER‼️
Corruption
Pairing: Billy Hargrove/reader Rating: M, 18, minors dni Content: explicit, degradation, name calling, corruption kink, innocent!reader, brief mention of impregnation, swearing Notes: I literally woke up from sleeping at 2 am cause I got a sudden urge to write this
It was well known around Hawkins that Billy Hargrove was not a gentle guy. He was not the kind of guy that parents would want their daughter to bring home for dinner. That's why, at least for a while, you kept your relationship with the bad boy under wraps.
That's also why said bad boy had snuck in your window under the veil of the dark, night sky and why you were currently clamping your hand over your mouth for fear of waking your family who were sleeping just down the hall as you bathed in the ecstasy that your boyfriend gave you.
Billy couldn't help but smirk as he observed you trying (and nearly failing) to dampen the mewls that were threatening to escape your mouth. His fingers were ramming into you at a furious pace, your cunt making lewd squelching sounds as he did so.
"What a pretty fucking sight this is, little miss prim and proper trying so fucking hard to keep quiet." His fingers kept up their ministrations as Billy moved up to whisper in your ear. "Are you afraid? Worried that everyone is gonna find out what a filthy whore you are, hm?"
Suddenly, Billy's fingers stopped their actions as they instead moved to grip your wrist and wrench your hand away from your face. You stared up at him, doe eyes full of a need that made made Billy's cock strain even further against his pants.
"If only you could see how pathetic you look right now. Maybe I should fuck a baby into you, that would surely be a big surprise. No one would see it coming, because no one knows what a dirty, little slut you are." Billy's eyes darkened as he watched you bite your lip and clench your thighs together, his words having an overwhelming affect on you.
"Need you so bad, Billy, please..." You whined out as you reached a hand down to try and relieve the ache between your legs. But before you could even begin to find any release, Billy grabbed your wrist. "Ah, ah, ah, little mouse. You know that pretty pussy belongs to me. Did I give you permission to touch my property?"
"No, I'm sorry..." You shook your head, looking away from his piercing blue eyes, ass squirming on the bed from the almost unbearable feeling of emptiness in your cunt. So sweet and innocent, Billy thought to himself, just begging to be defiled.
"Fine, if you're gonna act like a bitch in heat, then I'll be sure to fuck you like one." The sound of him undoing his belt and pants felt deafening within the silent confines of your bedroom and your thighs rubbed together in anticipation for what was to come.
Billy's thick cock sprung free as he pulled off his underwear, his tip coloured an angry red and dripping precum. You subconsciously licked your lips, a movement your boyfriend didn't fail to spot and chuckle at.
"Don't worry, pretty thing, you'll get a taste when I'm finished fucking that slutty little hole of yours. For now though..." Billy trailed off, positioning the head of his cock at the dripping entrance of your cunt. His thick fingers prodded at your lips, swollen from biting, and you opened obediently, sucking his digits diligently.
As you suckled at his fingers, Billy took advantage of the distraction by pushing into you, shoving his fingers further into your mouth to prevent you from mewling out at the delicious stretch. Tears dribbled from the corners of your eyes and Billy didn't hesitate to lean forward and lick them up, other hand clutching your throat.
Oh, how he was going to ruin you.
Overstimulation
"Eddie, please, too much..." Your hand gripped Eddie's wrist, futilely trying to wrench it away from where it was nestled between your thighs. Said thighs were near shaking from the way your boyfriend was desperately overstimulating your most intimate parts.
"Just one more, babe, I promise. Can you give me just one more?" Eddie's soft, brown eyes stared into your own fatigue-ridden ones. His thumb lazily pressed small, light circles on your clit as his middle finger traced up and down your slit, collecting some of your slick that was dripping onto the mattress below you.
Your stomach tightened at the thought of another orgasm, and you weren't sure if it was from dread or anticipation. Perhaps a little of both considering you had already cum, what, five times in a row?
You subconsciously tried to close your legs but Eddie kept a hand on your thigh. He didn't have to say a word for you to return them to their original position. The sweet, loving smile he gave you silently told you that you could end it if you wanted to. But you didn't want to.
"Just one more, right? I think I might pass out if it's any more than that..." You took your hand from his wrist, instead moving to place it in his hair, fingers running through his dark brown tresses.
Eddie gave you another smile, more sly this time and you didn't know if that was an answer to your question. Still, you opened your legs wider as he nudged his head between them. Two fingers immediately slid their way into your cunt as Eddie's lips attached to your clit and sucked.
Eddie's eyes stared up at you as you threw your head back in ectasy, so sensitive after orgasm upon orgasm. Eddie couldn't help but let out a chuckle against you as he moved and curled his fingers faster within you as his tongue lapped at your clit. He knew this night wasn't ending with just one more orgasm.
What happens once you kill yourself? Because I'm ready to go.
You wanna know what happens once you kill yourself? Your mother comes home from work and finds her baby dead and she screams and runs over to you and tries to get you to wake up but you won’t and she keeps screaming and shaking you and her tears are dripping onto your face and your dad hears all the screaming and runs into the room and he can’t even speak because the child that he loved and the child that he watched grow up is gone forever and finally your little sister runs into the room to see what all the fuss is about and she sees you dead. The person she looked up to and loved. The person she bragged about to her friends, the person she wanted to be just like when she grew up, the person that made her feel safe. But she’s never really going to get to grow up and smile and laugh and love because she’ll always be consumed with this feeling of missing you. And now there’s something missing from your family and they can barely look at each other anymore because everything reminds them of you but you’re gone and hurts more than anything. and you think that your mom never cared because she was always busy and yelling at you to finish your homework and clean your room and forgot to say I love you sometimes but really, she loved you more than anything and she doesn’t leave the house anymore, she can’t even get out of bed and she’s getting thinner and thinner because it’s too hard to eat. Your father had to quit his job and he doesn’t sleep anymore, every time he closes his eyes he sees his baby dead, and the image never goes away no matter how much alcohol he drinks. And at school your best friend sees that your seat is empty and she gets this sick feeling in her stomach and that’s when she hears the announcement. You killed yourself. And suddenly she’s screaming and crying in the middle of class and no one even bothers comforting because they’re all busy sitting there staring at your empty seat with tears dripping down their cheeks and all she wants is for you to hug her and tell her it’s gonna be okay like you always did, but this time, you’re not there to do it, everything is dark now that you’re gone and her grades are slipping, she barely goes to school anymore and she ended up in hospital after taking too many pills because she wanted to see you again. the girls who used to make fun of the way you dressed feel their throats get tight, they don’t talk to each other anymore, they don’t talk to anyone, they’re all in therapy trying so hard not to blame themselves but nothing works. and your teacher who always gave you a hard time stares blankly at the wall, she quits her job a few days later. And then your boyfriend hears the news and he can’t breathe, he still calls you a lot just to hear your voice and he talks to you on facebook but you never message him back, he can’t fall in love again because every girl he meets reminds him of you, he’s never going to get over you, he loved you and he cries himself to sleep every night, hating himself and slicing his skin because he couldn’t save you and he’s never going to hold you in his arms or hear you laugh again. Now everyone who knew you, whether they were a big part of your life or someone you passed in the hallway a few times a week, they carry this aching feeling around inside them because you’re gone, and they miss you, and they don’t know why you left but it must’ve been their fault and they should’ve stopped you and they should’ve told you they loved you more and that feeling is never going to go away. And so you killed yourself
but you killed everyone else around you too.
this need to be on everyone’s blog
im crying
I never usually reblog things like this.. but if it saves just one persons life… please take thime to read this even if you think there is no point in living. Please.
please please PLEASE reblog this
Life’s too precious. If you feel like this, please know that it gets better. And that people are always happy to lend an ear; heck drop me a message too. But never, ever think about taking your own life.
every single time I read this,i remember how i tried back then. but don’t do it.
I need this sometimes, please reblog for anyone else who needs this
This reminds me of this scene:
*Violent uncontrollable sobbing*
*Nose starts bleeding*
Do you remember in “Iron Man” when Yinsen helped Tony escape the cave but then got killed? Right before that he said something to Tony:
-Don’t waste it, don’t waste your life.
And that’s what kept Tony going, he avenged Yinsen and became a better person.
Please…
Michael Langdon
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I would honestly struggle to keep eye contact with Michael.
imagine him looking down at you like this when you’re on your knees for him
besties i think we should start manifesting for
cody to make it out alive in his episode of american horror stories
scruffy face cody 😔
okay so I don't really post much but there's a thing in the american horror stories trailer that got me thinking
when you see liv waverly (billie lourd), it sure looks like she's at the robichaux academy
and that circle in front of her looks a hell of a lot like the one marie laveau drew when she awoke the dead
it seems possible that shes either a) using a similar ritual to marie's to bring back fallen witches, or b) is using the same ritual to bring michael back to kill the new antichrist that was revealed at the end of apocalypse
I mean, cody is expected to show up in episode 6, we already know you have to pull some serious bullshit to kill an antichrist (like running them over with a fucking car or dropping them off of a staircase in a sanitarium), and if the witches *did* need michael's help, they wouldn't do it in a way that was particularly nice
idk though just a thought
Now this is all I’m gonna be thinking about, I will create my own apocalypse if Michael Langdon doesn’t come back 😤
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there is nothing wrong with listening to music that others don’t like. let them laugh and make fun all they want, but if it makes you happy, then fuck them.