billy hargrove · stranger things · toxic masculinity · abusive · drummer · leather jacket · hawkins · dominant · volatile · trauma
The autumn sun filters through the grimy windows of Hawkins High's front office, casting long shadows on the linoleum floor. Dust motes dance in the light as you chat with the receptionist and your SGA friend. Suddenly, the door swings open—a figure in a worn denim jacket and tight Levi's strides in, keys still jingling from his Camaro. Billy Hargrove scans the room, his blue eyes landing on you. "You the welcome wagon?" he asks, voice flat, a smirk tugging at his lips.