Boyfriend.

I’m free anytime, miss

•\\\\\\\•

Billy in a documentary narrator voice: the bottom is soft

Steve in the middle of bandaging up his kids: Hargrove I swear to god!

I think there should be a fic of Billy and Steve spending a lot of time learning how to paint their nails. They're both terrible at it because painting with your nondominant hand is horrible. So who do they turn to for help?

None other than Erica Sinclair. She has sparkles for days, fifteen different shades, and no time for excuses.

Final “Harringrove for RAICES”-piece, for @13callieb who basically gave me free reign, so I doodled a scene from their story “We slip and slide”, which is a wonderful, fluffy, feel-good-y post-S3 fic which you all should read.

The deadline for the “Harringrove for RAICES”-works was October 1st, if I’m correct, so I’m cutting it a bit close … but here it is, finally! Thanks for waiting, and I hope you like it, @13callieb!

YES he is a MASSIVE BITCH but hes also BISEXUAL and a PUNCHING BAG and ALMOST DIES AT LEAST ONCE A WEEK. AND hes my little meow meow.

I agree, Duffer brothers what the hell

Dear Duffer brothers, stop killing Steve Harrington's boyfriends. Sincerely, a bisexual.

“You don’t deserve him.”

Billy looked down at the tiny but well wrapped package of rage and fury that was Nancy Wheeler and sneered.

“Neither do you, Wheeler so I don’t exactly see where the problem is. Steve’s a big boy. He can make his own decisions.”

“He can but he’s easily manipulated and -.”

“Is that why you two got together?” Billy snidely interjects.

“Oh, fuck you, Hargrove.”

“No thanks, sweet cheeks. You’re not my type.”

Nancy huffed.

“I don’t see what Steve sees in you but you better take care of him, Hargrove.”

“Don’t worry, sweet cheeks. I’ll take better care of him than you ever did. After all, what we have isn’t bullshit.”

Billy walked away, leaving Nancy fuming. He knew that Steve would probably make him pay for that later but she had no right questioning their relationship when she had clearly sabotaged theirs.

This is a snippet of a Harringrove shovel talk fic I want to write post S3 but I haven't gotten around to it yet.

It’s past midnight. Perfect time for nightmares.

Music: Out of the Darkness -Matthew And The Atlas 

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“my favorite this season was the fruity four”

be more specific bitch

we’ve got pride parade

internalized homophobia

polyamory

and old spice