mindsflayed
* guys the new season.. idk how to feel but i wanna make a dustin lowk also i should come back on here sooo
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* guys the new season.. idk how to feel but i wanna make a dustin lowk also i should come back on here sooo
* guys the new season.. idk how to feel but i wanna make a dustin lowk also i should come back on here sooo
" what are you looking at? " heather holloway; chrissy's best friend on the cheerteam and billy's coworker and somewhat of a friend at the pool over summer break. heather's death was a sore subject, for both of them, as chrissy was still grieving over her close friend and billy had to face both grief and constant reminders of what had happened, grief and guilt. billy was in chrissy's room alone, as she went to go get something to drink, and when chrissy had returned to her boyfriend, the last thing she expected to find him looking at was the framed photo of heather and chrissy their freshman year, wearing the cheerleading uniform for their first time in their whole highschool career.
reasonably enough, chrissy saddened at the sight of her heather. it was devastating when tragedy struck the holloway household and all three members were found dead at the scene, as if the reasoning to the guilt, chrissy looked over at the picture frame. it was one of the few pictures where the camera caught chrissy . . . genuinely happy " babyfaced? "
heather was well liked, she had a firey little attitude it wasn't too much, just shy of it somedays. billy couldn't say he was close to her but he would've considered her a friend. maybe if she were still here he would've taken the time to get to know her better. they only really saw each other when they swapped on and off of lifeguard duty. the details of her untimely death were foggy. the mindflayer took over completely and it was truly an out of body experience. guilt clung to his chest, settling heavy sometimes the guilt was so hard to bare that he feared he might crack a rib. it didn't matter that he was under the creatures control he still did it with his own two hands. in them now he held the framed picture that sat on her nightstand. “ just looking. you both were so — babyfaced. “
@blowksses
what if after the fire so the police dept and fire depth doesn't search starcout mall for bodies just to find a giant spider monster, the mind flayer like leaves the bodies of those who were flayed and killed ( hence why the hawkins newspaper says there was around 30 dead in the mall fire even though it was in fact late at night )
/ based on our rp hehe...
"Billy- have you seen my sweater? I can't find it anywh-" Roger stopped in front of Billy's various assortment of clothes. And it's not just clothes: a collection of Roger's things. "When did you...is that my ring?" He snorted, reaching for it but wisely stopping himself before he could get bit - or worse.
/ he thinks he's slick too </3
“ it's all mine now. you can't have any of it. ” he huffed at him and he got up only to flop down on said sweater again. it was soft and it smelled just like him. it's what made him comfortable. the sweater and all the other articles of clothing and jewelry he'd snatched. that little thief. “ my things now. kiss your sweater goodbye. ”
@hvymtlgns
@mindsflayed / He's cracking me up oml "Uh huh," Roger snickered, crossing his arms. Instead of intruding upon the nest, Roger simply sat down beside it. He was more curious than accusatory. He liked seeing Billy all riled up and protective. It was adorable. "Alright, okay, alright. I won't take anything out. Just...like watchin' you steal my things is all."
billy was all curled up and happy, when he came asking about his sweater he moved to lay on top on it, flopping right down. “ no.. i haven't seen your sweater. it's not here. ” the ring was tossed into the mix and when he reached for it he glared at him. a warning no doubt.
@hvymtlgns
"Billy-! Billy! Are you hurt?! Let me look at you-" Roger grabbed his face, feeling around on his chest and arms, like he's examining the other man. "Where the hell were you?! You scared me!" Roger wasn't sure if he was more pissed or concerned. "And- is that a cut in your lip?!"
the concept of roger being sort of frustrated with him like that made him even more worked up. but despite his eyes watering he blinked away his tears and took a deep breath. he wouldn't let himself cry. there was no way in hell. the second time he reached for his face he'd flinch again, not as much this time but after a second he leaned into his palm. “ it's fine. im fine, rog. it'll heal up. then it'll be like it never happened. ”
@hvymtlgns
@mindsflayed When Billy flinched away from him...that's when he finally realized. He let go, and he relaxed, but the concern never left. Instead it was accompanied by tenderness. "Billy..." He slowly reached a hand out, cupping Billy's cheek. "I'm sorry, alright? I...I saw you bruised up and I just..." He inhaled sharply. "I'm gonna kill that man."
when he grabbed his face like that he immediately tensed up. unfortunately he had gone home and offered a snarky remark to his father and he got his for it. in his lip it looked like a cut but it was a split lip. “ im fine, rog. lay off. ” he snapped, of course he wasn't angry at him but he was just — in pain and all shaken up.
@hvymtlgns
* i made one stranger things oc but that's not enough i wanna have a lil lead singer guy in a silly band.... he needs someone to have a homo relationship with drops to my knees
rock with you - michael jackson
// dating!
I wanna rock with you!
( all night )
" oh wait - don't change the song! " surprisingly, billy and chrissy were sitting in his room and he was playing the radio instead of a mixtape with his own music " I love this song soooo much " she grabbed billy's hand " girllll, close your eyesss " never said chrissy was the BEST singer
i wanna dance with you!
( sun light )
no comments were made about her singing voice, he just smiled and kinda swayed a little to the music. after all he could get down to some michael jackson. she better not tell anyone that though.
@blowksses
chrissy grinned as billy squeezed her hand, continuing her . . . amazing rendition of ' rock with you ' by the king of pop himself; michael jackson. " let the rhythm get into youuu, don't try to fight itt " it didn't help her case she was a little off beat too. chrissy held his hand happily
billy was sat down, turning the dial to tune in and out of each station. several seconds were offered for the song to prove itself before he switched it and right when he was about to switch it she stopped him. in which he left it on since she liked it so much. that hand was grabbed as she sang out of key to him and he snickered giving her hand a small squeeze.
@blowksses
I want a boy - the ronettes ( 1965 )
( not dating in this one! I'll send one where they are :3 )
when he comes my way
I'll never let him go
it had been a few months since the unexpected breakup of chrissy cunningham and jason carver; ms. hawkins sweetheart and the star athlete, and it came around the time that heather and chrissy's other close friends began to aggravate chrissy about finding a lover- especially seeing her wandering eye had fallen on the bad boy himself; billy hargrove. chrissy sat beside billy, clearly nervous " sooo billy, what kinda music you like? "
I will take him in my
arms and love him so
“ rock y'know ac/dc, metallica, scorpions, mötley crüe, iron maiden stuff like that. ” not that he expected her to really listen to his preferred genre of music. “ what kind of music do you like.ᐣ ” he couldn't exactly peg what kind of music she liked. it could go a variety of ways.
@blowksses
" youve got lipgloss on your lips . . . let me wipe it off "
“ definitely strawberries. i like when you wear the cherry one too. ” basic maybe but he loved chrissy's cherry kisses. strawberry was nice too. or like any other flavor. “ yeah, naturally produced okay.. ”
@blowksses
" if it tastes like strawberries then it's most definitely mine " she hummed, " but maybe your lips like - naturally produced a gloss " she teased
“ i would hope it would be from you. i haven't been kissing any girl but you. and i don't wear lip gloss. ” he snickered slightly and glanced to her very glossy lips.
@blowksses
" hey billy, what's your favorite color? :] "
“ pink and green. yeah it's spring like and maybe kinda summer too. pink and green beach towel. there's actually a lot of pink and green surfboards the colors are nice together. ”
@blowksses
" most definitely pink and green " she nodded her head with a grin " It's like the colors of spring, yknow? and I like spring "
“ then uh — what your favorite color.ᐣ i guess that is kind of important like you said. ”
@blowksses
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