to be honest i don't think billy would be of much help in that scene with the bats. yeah he'd take them off him and all at the beginning but the moment steve takes that one in hand and smashes it he'd be too busy cumming on the spot

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to be honest i don't think billy would be of much help in that scene with the bats. yeah he'd take them off him and all at the beginning but the moment steve takes that one in hand and smashes it he'd be too busy cumming on the spot
billy and steve both growing a moustache at the same time and both getting irrationally competitive about who's pulling it off better please.
i'm just saying that when the sun hits on billy's thighs in the right angle it makes the fuzz in there look golden and steve might or might not go to the pool every single day with the sole purpose to appreciate that.
i love the idea of billy cutting his shirts and distressing his jeans and basically customizing all his wardrobe just so he can look perfectly careless and cheap and trashy and bad-ass.
the ultimate 'i woke up like this in somebody's dirty couch minus the three-point-five hours it actually took to put myself together' look.
don't wanna dramatize but if this is steve (spoilers) I'M GONNA LOSE IT
(aka, pleasepleasePLEASE gimme steve infiltrating the satanists wearing billy's clothes that max has been keeping hidden under her bed, and when they finally find him or comes back from the upsd or whateveryaddayadda (because, you know 🤡🤡🤡) billy be like "damn, pretty boy. i look good on you")
ok i won't lie there are a lot of billy hargrove things i want in my life so this isn't the only one but damn if it isn't in the top five right now:
billy calling will 'william'.
(& will calling him 'william' back)
no baby that's not only fabergé and farrah that's top notch cylindric hairbrush game and blow-drying the roots up and we both know it.
aka: i probably won't ever write that one where steve 'the hair' (haha!) harrington becomes hawkin's most famous hairstylist and billy goes for a shampoo and set every other week so he can pin properly on him while steve touches him so right but i do want to.
me: nat. study. s t u d y. nat.
my brain: yeah well but WHAT if they were roonmates! and billy gets a piercing on his tongue and then on his nipple and then on his dick and steve's cool ok? he doesn't like billy (hahah no. don't look at him like that. he doesn't. they're BEST FRIENDS for god's sake!) but steve's dick? ohhh steve's dick is a completely independent entity. and steve's dick is interested. steve's dick is obsessed. and steve wouldn't. wouldn't ever. (because they're BEST FRIENDS!) but sometimes steve's dick knocks him unconscious and then takes reign and then steve's pinching billy's nipple as a joke (a BEST FRIENDS joke) and billy bats his hand away and calls him an asshole but billy flushes all over and steve's dick fucking giggles and uh. uh. steve— maybe steve's not that cool.
and so ain't i 'cause now i gotta ad this shit to the writing list