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As Steve thrusts in for the last time, spilling himself into the guy, he hates himself. He hates what he does, what he has become—why he does it.
He hates himself most because he likes it. That he's addicted.
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22 Jun 2026
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Steve goes a little overboard for Valentine’s Day and Robin does her best to make sure he doesn't end up broken hearted.
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"All of this for Billy?" Robin puts a little too much disgust on Billy, she hears it and it is not like she means it like that. She likes Billy, they are friends but she is pretty sure he is going to hate this.
Steve leaves a cord of lights dangling as he carefully hops down off the chair. Not carefully enough. His shin knocks into the table sending a pile of cellophane wrapped boxes of chocolate topping across the floor. One of them hits the hardwood past the rug and slides under the entertainment stand Mrs. Harrington had brought over when she last redecorated. It is also where they got the big plush couch Robin would have flopped onto when she came in the door if Steve didn’t have it covered in stuffed animals and more Valentine's trinkets.
"So what if it is?" Steve asks as he piles the chocolates back into a near identical pile waiting to tip once more. And tip they nearly do when he uses the corner to stand and his added weight makes the table wobble. He is quick to shove his thigh against the chocolates as a stabilizing method.
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09 Jun 2026
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Steve doesn't like it when Billy shows up with injuries.
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"You look terrible," Steve blindly opens the beautifully carved cigar box on top of the desk, pulling out the false drawer haphazardly and sending cigars rolling across his desk. The gun underneath is heavy in his hand as he pulls it out, the metal cool as he clicks the safety off.
"Rude," Billy snorts, moving in closer, and forcing his way between Steve's thick thighs with one of his knees, making space for himself. "Think I earned myself a reward, not your attitude pretty boy."
Steve levels the gun, presses it against Billy's chest in the slit where his deep red shirt is wide open showing off another patch of bruised flesh, stopping him from moving in closer. "You were reckless," Steve trails the barrel of the gun along the outskirts of that bruise, watching Billy's nipples bead under his shirt and goose flesh sprout on his arms where the sleeves have been rolled up. "You could have died," Steve digs the barrel into the center of the bruised flesh making Billy hiss and jerks, cock straining against the zipper of his jeans.
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09 Jun 2026
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Poison Ivy Billy has a crush on Steve Harley Quinn not that he's ready to admit that. Billy just finds Steve more entertaining than most people.
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“Back again Stevie?” Billy asks when he hears the familiar jingle of bells in the cell next to him. The standard psych ward uniform doesn’t come with bells but some attendant with a sense of humor put them in Steve’s uniform to make it hard for him to sneak up on people. The jackets reserved for him, he always ends up back here just like Billy and a slew of other villains.
“Didn’t know you were here blondie,” Steve sounds sad and Billy has a good idea as to why. Steve’s story is always the same. He is always being thrown under the bus so the Joker can save herself. He needs to move on from her, stop crawling back to her when she throws him a bone, not that he will listen to Billy or anyone else who says as much.
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08 Jun 2026
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Mr. Harrington takes a rose and instead of paying the price the beast of the castle demands himself, he sends his son in his stead. Billy is not sure what to do with an omega who not only does not cower away from him like everyone else but also seems to think he is a slob and keeps trying his patience.
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“Your father sent you in his place?” Billy asks, unable to contain the question as he sneers hunkering down further in the shadows when the man’s big brown eyes turn in his direction. If the shadows were not so deep he would be caught in that gaze.
“Wait, what?” The man asks with a frown scent going sharp with anger. “What do you mean in his place?”
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08 Jun 2026