This is a Remake of "Smoke Till we Drop" a rather popular story I made in 2020 witch when I look back on it I cant help but cringe so I'm redoing it. As the last story the warnings: swearing, bullying, neglect, abuse, animal abuse, homophobic comments, threats, blood, smoking, alcohol use, sexual comments, sexual behavior, possible smut and most importantly gay.

people seem to like this story so you never know you might too. why not give it a read?

a henpat story. Henry Bowers escaped from his dad and showed up at Patrick's house.

Hockstetter sees Henry as something else, he sees him as something 'real', Patrick believes that Henry is real just like himself, he gets attracted to Henry but how could he make Henry feel the same way? (I also decided to make this because I see there aren't alot of Patrick x Henry stories and this ship needs more love!)

This is about Henry keeping his secret of being gay while Patrick is out going on showing his love for Henry at the right moments. //Smut cussing gay and homophobic actions\\HENRY IS BOTTOM NO arguments

• Headcanons for Poly relationship between the Bowers gang and the reader. • By "Poly" I mean everyone in the gang dating each other, not just the reader. • I do not own any of these Characters. • I will consider writing Imagines too. • ♡ Sidenote: • the pronouns used for y/n are she/her, forgive me my non-binary friends - I completely forgot to use gn pronouns in the beginning of the book and didn't change anything afterwards because I didn't think anyone would read this shit.

billy's struggling with his sexuality, coupled with ptsd from being mind flayed. he's trying to breathe easy, even if a boy with big brown eyes takes it. steve is beginning to grasp that he doesnt necessarily like the concept of himself having a sexuality, which is too much after almost dying too many times. title from 1950 by kingprincess :)

"You following me around Harrington?" The beer soaked man child stood in front of me with an amused smirk painted on his stupid face. Nancy almost immediately left my side and walked to the kitchen searching for something. "I don't have time right now Hargrove." She's been acting weird off for a while now, maybe this was a bad idea. A hand came and slammed on the wall beside me, warm breath that reeked of beer came too close to my face and I took in a sharp breath. "What pretty boy, you don't have time for me?" I inched closer to his face, keeping my eyes on his. "Nice to know you can hear man, because that's exactly what I said. Now get out of my way." Something flashed over his face and he took a step back. A proud smirk fell over my face and I reached up and tapped his cheek, "good boy." #1 in: Dustin Henderson #1 in: Praise #1 in: Stranger Things Season 2 #1 in: Billy Hargrove #1 in: Harringrove

"Ooh-hit me again pretty boy, this time make it harder." "Your enjoying this you sick fuck!?" Steve growled, gripping Billy's shirt collar angrily. Billy only smirked, and flicked his tongue over his teeth. "You have no idea, Harrington." ---------------------------- A/N Credit to cover artist for artwork. Not my art!! Also: I hope you enjoy and im very grateful for all the attention ik it may not seem like a lot but it makes me happy knowing my writing has viewers and that ppl like it! <3 -Kat

As Steve breathes in the smoking from his newly lit cigarette his eyes close and he thinks of it again. The bright flashing lights, the awful smell, and the blood curdling scream let out by someone he couldn't remember. He blows out the smoke and slowly opens his eyes..𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶?