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Hey You with the Pretty Face, Welcome to the Human Race by flippyspoon for prettyboyporter
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
23 May 2020
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Billy's been back for months. He's got good days and bad days. But things begin to get better when he starts hanging out with Steve and Robin.
He told Max he'd try, so he's trying.
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09 Nov 2020
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Yourself or Someone Like You (aka Steve and Billy are In Love) by halfempty
Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
25 Jun 2022
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14 Aug 2020
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Don't Be Afraid to Let Them Show (Your True Colors) by prettyboyporter for flippyspoon
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
08 Aug 2020
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Billy and Robin team up to help plan Steve's birthday.
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08 Aug 2020
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Billy Hargrove's got this job. He throws a leaning stack of pizza boxes into the back of the Camero and drives them to the ungrateful and poor-tipping residents of Hawkins. He resents it in a million different ways for so many different reasons, but if it's good for nothing else, it allows him to see Steve Harrington a few times a week, which is just about the only damn thing he’s living for nowadays. Usually, it's a wordless exchange of Steve’s usual order. However, one night, Billy gets this terrible idea and pulls over on the side of the road. From that night on, Hawkins' has one less terrible-tipper and Billy Hargrove says much more to Steve Harrington than nothing at all.
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05 Mar 2020
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“I know lifting's a bad idea but I’m feeling.” Shame twisted up in Billy’s gut, and he toyed at his lasagna with his fork. “I don’t feel as. I don’t know. Confident.” His muscle mass was not as bulky as it used to be -- his abs and biceps just a shadow of what they once were. He had a soft little belly now. And then there were the scars. Dark pink floral patterns of scars all wound over his back, sides, and abdomen.
Suddenly the thought of shirtless summer weather struck dread in his heart. For now, long-sleeved henleys and sweatshirts provided the perfect way for him to hide. It was literally the only time he’d been thankful for winter.
“Hey,” Harrington said from across the table. He paused until Billy looked up to his eyes. His tone grew delicate and serious. “I’m not fucking around, okay? You. Look. Good.”
And the way that Harrington looked at him -- brown eyes soft, his gaze lingering on Billy’s face. On his eyes. Well, maybe he meant it.
“Yeah?” Billy asked. He felt his face heating. “You think so?”
Harrington took the last bite of his lasagna. “Definitely.”
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02 Dec 2019