// Incremental One tiny step, inching forward towards my goal steadily, one speck of sand in a beach of hope.
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// Incremental One tiny step, inching forward towards my goal steadily, one speck of sand in a beach of hope.
#poetry

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âMunsonâŚwhat the fuck?! Put that down!â
âChill out Sunshine Iâm not going to eat it!
âYou canât eat itâŚâ
âAhh stop getting technicalâŚeat it, suck itâs blood, same difference,â Eddie snuggles his nose into the cats fur with a grin, flashing a sharp fang at Billy. âItâs so cute I just wanted a cuddle, I forget how exciting it is up here compared to down there,â he sighs.
âHey, youâve got me down there!â Billy grumbles, dusting himself off (the portal from the upside down isnât exactly clean).
âI do baby, I do, but youâve gotta admit our one day of freedom up here is pretty fuckin sweet!â he puts the cat down, watches it as it sprints into the bushes.
âSee it was shit scared of you Eds,â Billy throws his arm out in the direction of the cat.
âAw California I didnât know you were all soft on cats! Should be King of the witches not the ghoulsâ Eddie raises his hands wiggling his fingertips in the air.
âAnd you shouldnât be King of anything you royal loserâŚâ Billy grabs him by the collar and pulls him in the direction of the town âhmmm, wonder what Stevie will be when he dies?â Eddie muses, as he shakes off Billyâs hand and falls into step beside him, then immediately regrets asking when he sees Billyâs shoulders bunch a little.
âSorry sunshine, I shouldnât have said that, I know itâs hard,â Eddie frowns.
âItâs justâŚwe were so young EdsâŚitâs going to be years until ya know, and they only let us up here on Halloween soâŚâ he says it to the ground.
âBut then baby, it will be us three for the rest of our lives? No our undeadness? Think about that yeah?â Eddie squeezes his arm.
Billy huffs a laugh, letâs the smile of it stay âyeah, and itâs the day we get to see himâ
âSure is! Just need to find him!â
âYeah and you need to not suck any bloodâŚunless itâs Steveâsâ
Eddie shudders at the thought, presses his tongue to the point of his fang.
âHear me Munson?â Billy drawls.
Eddie gives his head a quick shake âYesss, I only sucked that persons blood for like a second and it was ages ago, I was still getting used to the whole undead thingâŚbesides youâre one to talk you literally smashed a rock with your fist last year!â Eddie presses an accusatory finger into the side of the ghouls head.
Billyâs eyebrow twitches, arm flexes, as he says âthey were mocking me, I was just showin them what wouldâve happened to their skulls if theyâd kept goingâŚâ
âMmhmm, yep and then when weâd both have inevitably been found out, lost our cool-ass titles and been banished to fuck knows whereâ Eddie tosses his hands in the air.
âYeah well thatâs exactly why I didnât bash their skulls inâ Billy stresses, as they approach the clearing, trees frame a street full of trick or treaters, werewolves, vampires, ghosts, zombies, âwhyâs no one ever dressed as a ghoul?,â Billy pouts as they step onto the street, the one day of the year they blend in seamlessly with the locals, ânot as sexy baby,â Eddie sticks out his tongue âhey!â Billy gapes brow furrowing slightly.
âIâm sorry but itâs true, undead demon thing that loves hanging around graveyards vs sexy undead thing that can drink your blood sexily? No contest!â Eddie shrugs in a âwhat can you do about itâ kind of way.
Billy grumbles affronted âIâm sexy.â
âYes you are darling trust me, but some of your loyal subjects,â Eddie shudders ânot so muchâŚandâŚâ heâs interrupted by a sharp prod to his shoulder âoi, isnât that your little nerd kid Dusty over thereâ Billy gestures to the porch of a house across the street where a kid wearing what looks like a potato costume stands.
Eddie frowns âitâs Dustin stop pretending you donât know his name you big lug and,â Eddie looks properly âyeah, yeah it is! Potatoâs an interesting choice but whatever.. So that means..â
âSteveâs probably nearby, sniff him out!!â
âHey! Iâm not a dog! Iâve just got insanely cool powers!â
âAh stop getting technical dog, vampireâŚsame difference,â Billy grins proud of his parroting, Eddie rolls his eyes and focuses slightly overwhelmed by the sheer number of scents mingling in the air, it takes him a moment but he catches the familiar rich scent of Steve, âgot itâ he mumbles, they keep their heads down, ensure they avoid Dustinâs eye-line as they head round the corner.
Steve is leant against a wall with his back to them. He jumps with a little yell when Billy leans in and says âa sailor pretty boy? That ainât very scary,â his shocked expression morphs quickly into one of delight, his cheeks flushing red âhey! Yeah um would you believe this is actually my work uniformâ he chuckles rubbing his palm over the back of his head, skewing his hat a bit to the right.
âNo way Stevie, youâve been hiding that cute outfit from us!!â Eddie flashes his fangs.
âCute? Itâs ridiculous!â
âI mean it is cute but we could go get it offâ Billy rumbles, crowding Steve back into the wall.
âYou havenât seen the kids yet, I can go getâŚâEddie cuts in âwe were thinking maybe we just go back to yours? Weâll pop in and see the kids just before sunâs back up.â
Eddieâs dressed head to toe in black, hands covered in rings, a chain round his neck, his tongue runs across his teeth. Billyâs shirtless, thick thighs pressed into tight black jeans, his blue eyes blown wide, fists clenched like heâs trying very hard to hold himself back.
Steveâs doesnât take long to decide.
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Fangs graze gently at the skin of his nape, his breath hitches in anticipation, blood singing in his veins. God he craves this, canât believe how long he has to wait for it every year. Eddie tongues the skin gently, the area tingles, and when he finally bites Steve feels euphoric, then he sucks and Steve groans. Eddie drinks and drinks until Steveâs aching and hard.
A whimper sounds from the corner, Billyâs enthralled, he sits hands pressed to the tops of his thighs, Eddie had told him to wait and enjoy the show for a bit.
Eddie lifts his head from Steveâs neck, locks eyes with their beautiful blonde and smiles softly, speaks with gentle command âChrist, Billy baby, youâve been so good, come here, itâs about time we properly worship our King...â
For @a-redharlequin thank you for your creative prompt:
âit's spooky season! So Ghoul King Billy and Vampire King Eddie back from the dead and find King Steve <3 (harringroveson)â
I really enjoyed writing this thank you so much for taking the time to send a prompt I find them so fun!
And sorry it turned out to just be a lot of Billy and Eddie banter with a sprinkling of Steve, their undead bickering carried me away a bit đ
sometimes i want to change my title but nahh. morning starts without me is too iconic. to me at least
Men hate more steadily than they love.
Samuel Johnson (1709-1784) English writer, lexicographer, critic
I spent half my drive Christmas Eve verbally outlining a Stranger Things Lost Boys AU fic because Billy Hargrove reminds me of the stupid ass blonde in the movie. So I have an hour of audio recordings talking about these dweebs and I donât even know how I want it to end yet.

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JLPT: N1
School Grade: Junior high school
This character is a combination of ć°ľ water andÂ ćŹ behead/kill.Â ćŹ is a phonetic element signaling the onâyomi, but also carries a meaning of sharp edged tool and to cut in/wedge oneself in. 柸 signifies going ahead and advancing gradually.
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