#billy pratt

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I headcanon Billy Pratt as gay or bi and Holly as aromantic :)

bi Billy is my headcanon too :)

In my head being at the Renaissance Faire is one of Billy’s favorite things, because it’s so theatrical, and none of the men are wearing scraggly clothes, and he gets to stroll around in tight pants and a low-cut swooshy shirt and a big floppy muffin hat, feeling confident and sassy and so totally in his element and happy.

It’s like drama club only five hundred times better.

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I hadn’t really made any Holly headcanons yet, but I just thought about it and I love aro Holly. It makes sense, you know? Holly has never been very interested in all the ~liking people~ conversations and drama. I can absolutely see her not needing or wanting romance, and being content and happy with her friends and found family.

And it’s important that she can have a really difficult childhood, and it doesn’t change the fact that aro doesn’t mean broken.

Plus, Holly is awesome, and we need deserve more awesome aro characters.

Yes. I like this. Thank you! :)

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Come talk to me about your queer and/or poc Sammy Keyes series headcanons?

(this is tumblr, I know you have some)

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FIC: bare (Sammy/Casey/Billy), G

They’re somewhat lacking in ingredients for supper. Luckily, it’s Wednesday.

Set several years after they’ve all graduated from high school. Sammy, Billy and Casey are living together in an apartment. Inspired by ot3_100 prompt #44: Bare, and this “when thinking about your ot3” post. Unbeta’d.

hashtag: established poly triad, fluff without plot, 206 words.

ao3

“I thought you were going grocery shopping?” Casey asks, poking his head around the cupboard door.

Sammy’s eyes go shifty. “Uh ...”

“You got sidetracked again, didn’t you,” Casey says, lips twisting in a fondly exasperated smile.

“And so my poor stomach had none,” Billy murmurs sadly.

Sammy winces. “Sorry. We could get takeout?”

“Nah,” Casey says, closing the cupboard door. “It’s Wednesday, right? Farmers market’s open ’til eight, we can rustle something up. Sandals!”

“No thanks!” Billy chirps, skipping past them to the door and snagging his with two fingers by the heel straps.

“Unbelievable,” Casey sighs, stepping into his own and sitting down to get at the buckles. “My girlfriend can’t be bothered to take her shoes off. My boyfriend can’t be bothered to put his on....”

“Sounds like you’re the one who can’t decide whether he wants to be barefoot or not,” Sammy teases, sharing a grin with Billy over Casey’s head.

“I thought the point of sandals was to keep the sand from getting tracked all over your apartment,” Casey says to the welcome mat.

“You love dancing around with a broom like a Disney princess and you know it,” Billy says.

Casey heaves a long-suffering sigh, but then his lips twitch. “Guilty.”

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27. Would you fight me for Billy now he's available?

No.

I've known some people in real life who know absolutely everyone and are always saying something to make people laugh. When I'm around them I can barely breathe for laughing, and Entertainer and Audience is a terrible basis for a relationship.

Also, I have plans for Billy, and they don't involve me.

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15. Favorite Billy quote

(15 Days of Billy Quotes + 15 Days of Casey Quotes)

It's hard to top the anaconda from Rwanda, but I love this one:

"Yes, hello, right. We have a situation here? There's crazy people burying people at the graveyard?"

(Night of Skulls, p. 289)

which is fabulous because it makes total sense in context and sounds completely crazy otherwise.