Eddie takes to calling Billy, “Beelzebub,” simply because it’s a silly B-word.
Billy is stuck between thinking it’s rad as hell and Catholic uncertainty.

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Eddie takes to calling Billy, “Beelzebub,” simply because it’s a silly B-word.
Billy is stuck between thinking it’s rad as hell and Catholic uncertainty.
I’m getting another influx of followers lately. I don’t know if you’re all from the Reddit exodus, or if closeted Billy/Harringrove fans are just feeling brave, but
✨ Welcome! ✨
Let it be known that I come from the Haikyuu!! fandom, in which everyone is shipped with everyone, constantly, at the same time. It’s the fandom of polycules. That is the mentality you are walking into. So hang out, chill out, and expect to see more than Harringrove here!
Neonponders focuses on Harringrove, Eddissy, Argilly, Buckleway, and more.
My other blog, Neonskullboyz focuses on Harringroveson, Steddie, Mungrove, Metalcheer, etc.
Enjoy your stay! Life’s too short and summer is too hot to keep the ships out of the pool ~
Thinkin’ about a Steve who just doesn’t understand why Billy and Eddie are friends. Steve and Billy have finally established something like friendship, but right as Steve is finally itching for Billy’s attention, affection, anything - Billy starts spending more time with Munson.
Billy’s not giving up the goods, and Steve is starting to think that he looks as pathetic as he feels, vying for Billy’s attention. Maybe Billy finally understands, or at least takes pity on Steve after Steve makes a nasty remark to/about Eddie. Billy always liked King Steve, but Steve’s put the crown to rest, so the venom is really out of left field.
Somehow, Steve finds himself in Eddie’s trailer. He probably went to apologize, but Billy shows up for some weed. Eddie is a forgiving person and offers Steve some shrooms as a token of peace. Steve isn’t a psychedelics kind of guy, which prompts Eddie to be like, “Then you have to enjoy them here. The big guy and I will watch over you.”
Eddie fails to inform Steve that shrooms are more than an hallucinogen, they take a person’s emotional dial and crank it up to a hundred.
Fast forward to Steve being extremely emotional over the amount of mugs in the trailer and disappearing to Eddie’s room to try and sleep it off. It’s a small place, so even blitzed as they are, Eddie and Billy exchange looks of wonder at King Steve crumbling into a puddle. They give him a few minutes before following into Eddie’s room, where Steve’s crying and whining about how Billy doesn’t love him, just led him on and then left him out to dry. How, if Eddie just liked sports, he’d have the whole school eating out of his hands and is far more King material than Steve has ever felt.
The metal heads realize they have a steaming pile of a bisexual crisis on the bed and Eddie chimes, “How’d you guys do in geometry?”
Steve only buries himself under a pillow and Billy squints at him like, What the hell are you talking about?
“Well a three-way takes some expertise in angles.”
“Does that look ready for his first time with dick, to you?”
Eddie sighs as he climbs over Steve to take the side of the bed against the wall. “You can be the light he sees after a bad trip, or you get hit the road. Sounds like that’s what he’s used to already.”
That gets some possessiveness out of Billy, and they both sandwich Steve on the bed, like bowling alley bumpers while his body finishes the trip.
It’s like waking up from a dream. A terrible dream that has Steve’s body feeling like he was in a car accident. Crying is hard work, but Billy’s lips are soft. Eddie’s hair is softer, and he smiles when Steve blurts as much.
“All mine, sweetheart. No crunchy curls here.”
“Hey,” Billy growls, but he can’t be mad with the way Steve shivers.
It’s the ring that catches Eddie’s attention. He didn’t take Harrington for a jewelry wearer. The guy didn’t even have a class ring.
But Steve wears a thick, silver band around his middle finger. Sometimes switches it to his pointer finger, depending on the natural swelling of his fingers.
It takes a near apocalypse and a lot of unexpected time spent with Harrington for Eddie to realize he recognizes that ring. The twisted metal detailing in the center of it stands out. It takes even more time for him to remember who wore that ring first.
Eddie’s a little bit crushed when he remembers Billy Hargrove. A little bit exhilarated too, because -
Well. How much chance does a guy have with a fella who’s heartbroken?
Turns out, quite a lot. A year ago, Eddie Munson never would have guessed that he’d have the garage code to Casa Harrington, but he has free rights to come and go as he pleases. From Steve’s fridge. From Steve’s bed. From Steve’s pool and shower.
The ring stays on. That hurts quite a bit.
Then again, a golden ‘86 necklace never leaves Eddie’s ankle, either.
I’m keeping your Harringroveson prompts in my ask box so I don’t lose them, but at the moment I like thinking about a fusion of ideas (from Anonymous🌹 and @a-redharlequin 🌹) :
• a/o/b where they genuinely are a/o/b. we do not get enough of alpha/beta/omega triads in my professional opinion.
• Billy and Eddie became friends and went on a trip from Hawkins to Indianapolis for Billy's 18th birthday. They go to a popular bar at night and find out Steve sings there.
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My spin on it is that Steve is alpha but he’s asexual. Eddie and Billy are very sexually involved with each other and overall, these three defy their gender stereotypes. Eddie’s a beta who swings wide in both soft omega and domineering alpha territory. Billy’s an omega, but no one can really tell because Billy Acts Like That, the chaotic boy.
They find Steve being a romantic hunk on stage and lay the moves on him, but they’v encountered Steve in a rough patch. He’s tired of being a service top and just tired of sex in general because the boy needs romance. He wants to be in love.
Billy and Eddie are swinging and missing in their attempts to get with Steve and it would honestly be hilarious because this is still King Steve, for crying out loud. He’s the prettiest alpha within fifty miles, probably more. He knows what they’re doing. Hell, he even likes it, having two groupies show after show. He likes Eddie’s gangly movements and clumsiness. He likes the way Billy looks at him, makes his tummy go all molten; especially when those groggy blue eyes shock comically awake at something Steve said so the bravado vanishes.
Maybe Steve swats at Billy’s dangly earring because he feels a compulsion to touch.
Maybe Steve licks the candy necklace Eddie wears during the Valentine’s show.
Basically just because Steve is ace, doesn’t mean he isn’t King, and Billy and Eddie have their work cut out for them when it comes to learning affection outside of the bedroom.
This might be a bit sappy but I want to thank everyone for not only shipping Mungrove and Harringroveson, but like...immediately throwing Billy and Eddie together.
Thank you for not leaving Billy behind.
I actually want...to write...harringroveson 🧐 ??
Send me fic/au ideas!
Modern au where Steve takes Eddie out on a date, but as soon as they get to the restaurant table, he texts Billy real fast so he won’t forget.
Eddie calls him out on it. “I’ve had worse, but I prefer no phones on dates.”
Steve smiles at him. “Sorry, I’m just texting Billy to arrange a date. I’m trying to balance one-on-one time with you two.”
Eddie’s eyes pop wide open, “That’s a good idea,” and he gets his own phone out.
Steve is preoccupied with Billy’s reply, but when he notices, he bursts into giggles and sets his hand on Eddie’s forearm. Through his laughter he howls, “We’re both texting Billy!”
Long story short, Billy shows up and one-on-one is a work in progress.