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@hvbris​ & @hellfire010​ said : birthday

「 birthday : Billy’s birthday is March 29. It often fell during spring break and as a kid, he loved that. Every year, his mom, Lori, would take him and a few friends to the beach. The best birthday gift he ever received was his first surfboard from his mom when he was five.

All that changed when Lori left. His dad never forgot his birthday, but insisted that there’s nothing special about celebrating it. He was no longer allowed to have parties, but sometimes his dad would buy ice cream for after dinner. For the most part, Billy was just happy if he escaped a birthday without getting hit, because the day reminded Neil of Lori.

When the Mayfields came into the picture, Neil would insist on a family dinner out, but it was only so that he could show off what a perfect family man he was. It never had anything to do with Billy.

The first birthday he had when Max was his stepsister, she gifted him macaroni art she made in school. It was something she had worked hard on, but to Billy, it only reminded him that it was another birthday without his mom.

In his anger and resentment, he forced Max to watch while he blew it up with a cherry bomb. She never gave him a gift again.

      𝙸𝚃'𝚂 𝙼𝚈 𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚃𝚈 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙸'𝙻𝙻 𝙳𝙸𝙴 𝙸𝙵 𝙸 𝚆𝙰𝙽𝚃 𝚃𝙾.

Howling laughter rose from whence they sat, the magazine Eddie had tried shoving into the other's face now unceremoniously crumpled in a heap before them. He was just trying to have a little fun, albeit at Billy's expense. There was nothing quite as exhilarating as crawling your way under someone else's skin in order to get the jump on them. Besides, it wasn't anywhere near as bad as what Eddie originally had in mind, anyway…  ❝ Aww, what's the matter? Is widdle Billy Boy scared? Turned on? Both? ❞ he cackled as he picked up his magazine. The centerfold was none other than the stunning Elvira, Mistress of the Dark, in all her glory, with her teased hair and big blue eyes and a pair of something else big that was nearly on full display. ❛ Beautiful, ❜ he thought to himself. ❛ Absolutely beautiful. ❜ As he turned to Billy, he quipped, ❝ I thought you'd be a fan of that sort of thing, dude. ❞

         ❝    fuck off, munson   ❞    billy flips the crazy bastard off easily enough, lets the gesture linger for a moment for maximum effect before leaning back into his seat and further away from the magazine. he didn´t exactly come here to exchange porn flavors or whatever. billy clicks his tongue and shakes his head a little before reaching over to pluck the blunt from where it´d been resting in the ashtray.   ❝    not when it´s covered all over in your fucking spunk stains.   ❞

"So let me get this straight..."

Fred pinched the bridge of his nose, taking his glasses off for a moment to rub them on his best before slipping them back on, blinking somewhat owlishly at the older boy. He looked a little bemused, but there was a certain interest in his eyes that showed he was clearly considering the offer.

" ... " was he for real? henry furrowed his brows as he looked over 010. was he really asking that question. "uno reverse, 010. smash or pass?" henry would never admit it, not first anyway. but he would SMASH.

        The first part of the plan sounded simple. Sneak into the gym and deflate twenty to thirty basketballs. Alright. Maybe a little time consuming, but nothing they couldn’t handle. Each had grabbed a ball and using the nifty little inflation needles they had picked up at the store, inserted them into the air valves and waited. .....Aaaaand waited. Minutes had gone by, and Lexa could swear her ball felt no different. There was barely even a hiss! “ You know, I’m starting to think it would be more efficient if we just took all the balls and chucked them in the river. ” Of course, the likelihood of them getting caught with that method was too high.