"I Can Do It With A Broken Heart..."

POV: You come home to quite the surprise by the Christmas tree; Steve in all his glory ...

POV: You come home to quite the surprise by the Christmas tree; Steve in all his glory ...

''Elizabeth Taylor'' has been named as the 6th best song of 2025 by the Business Insider.

It reminded me of those old Marvel days. Of those funny interviews and red carpet events. The whole fandom was so different, but I also saw him differently back in the day, and I kind of miss that guy. Or who I thought he was. Don't misunderstand me; I wouldn't have had a problem with him settling down or having a kid. It's not about me wanting him for myself or whatever; we all know why whatever this whole thing is is problematic.

Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Reader

Summary: What was he without her? Lost in his own despair, his mind and soul swallowing him whole…Billy can’t find a way out of this nightmare. After saying things he didn’t mean…he’s left alone. His room is thrown into a disaster…he’s so tired…so gone…So…he goes to get Y/N back…because he can’t do it without her…he loves her.

Type/Style: Requested, Imagine, female pronouns

Warning(s): Angst, Cursing, self-destructive Billy (he gets violent, throwing stuff…etc.)

Word Count: +6,800

a/n: Okay - so this is basicallyyyyy Billy having the biggest meltdown…lots of memories and fluff inside those memories, but overall a very angsty story…he misses his girl lots…

It does have a fluffy ending sooo~ yay! <3

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“Never come back.” The words stung like hellfire, but Billy only licked his lips, eyes forced to the stretch of road before him. His grip on the wheel tight as her words echoed in his mind. The silence in the car was drowning him and he felt suffocated, but even if he said something - it wouldn’t change what he’d done.

“Billy.” It felt like a slap to the face. The way she’d spoken his name so…coldly. He had heard the tremble in her words, and it only had him bit his lip remembering it - crushing the gas pedal down further. Faster. Faster. Faster.

What had he done to get here? Well…it was all a blur - the night washed in black corruption that he couldn’t survive without a beacon of light; of hope…and yet…that light had been berated and degraded…the light was gone. His heart twisted painfully.

They’d gone to a party together - upon his request she’d agreed. C’mon, princess - they’re expecting us. She’d only laughed - and God, how he missed her laugh. Perfectly carved from a chorus of saints and blessings. Us? You mean they’re expecting you…Mr. Keg King. Her voice left a starved ache in him. If Billy had known that was one of the last times he’d talk to her with such sweetness in her voice…he’d have never let her go to that fucking party.

On the eve of her 36th birthday, Taylor (in true Taylor fashion) gave US the gift of “The End of an Era” and “Taylor Swift | The Eras Tour | The Final Show” so we could relive our magical memories together at TS The Eras Tour ✨