Shit, that was fast.
[ there's still laughter in his voice; that incredulous disbelief over the hold Steve Harrington has on his decision making. ]
Maybe the costume stuff should be more expensive. I had to sit down and do market research on this shit, and I swear the packers at Wellness gotta think I'm a freak.
[ just bestie things: talk about your weird sex toys. ] Shit, Eddie I gotta show some of these, one is a fucking dragon dick.
[ there's still laughter in his voice; that incredulous disbelief over the hold Steve Harrington has on his decision making. ]
Maybe the costume stuff should be more expensive. I had to sit down and do market research on this shit, and I swear the packers at Wellness gotta think I'm a freak.
[ just bestie things: talk about your weird sex toys. ] Shit, Eddie I gotta show some of these, one is a fucking dragon dick.
Fucking wings, Eddie. [he's touched, really. thrilled. ]
How the fuck do I turn on video, hold on - [ a little fumbling, then there's Billy as he balances his phone, and then there's all of Billy as he rummages through one of four brown parcel boxes. he's got a shirt on for once, slightly cropped and his hair tied back at his beck, messy.
rustling away and then he's laughing again, utterly delighted as he hauls an absolute beast into view. ] Eddie, Eddie, what the fuck is this.
How the fuck do I turn on video, hold on - [ a little fumbling, then there's Billy as he balances his phone, and then there's all of Billy as he rummages through one of four brown parcel boxes. he's got a shirt on for once, slightly cropped and his hair tied back at his beck, messy.
rustling away and then he's laughing again, utterly delighted as he hauls an absolute beast into view. ] Eddie, Eddie, what the fuck is this.
Jesus, how is this my life -
[and look, listen, he's lying back to cackle while Eddie does his thing, accidentally knocks the camera a few inches right, just enough to see the very heft gift Eddie bestowed on him to read, with his little bookmark very, very close to the end. he's reading. ]
[and look, listen, he's lying back to cackle while Eddie does his thing, accidentally knocks the camera a few inches right, just enough to see the very heft gift Eddie bestowed on him to read, with his little bookmark very, very close to the end. he's reading. ]
Jesus, it's - [not a big deal, he wants to say. maybe it is. ] It's good. Don't ruin the fucking ending for me.
[he's sitting up, half way to reach to turn the phone back to him before he lies back down and rolls onto his side, squinting - ] Are those chains? [hm. there is a Thought. a curious little thought he is not going to entertain right now. ]
[he's sitting up, half way to reach to turn the phone back to him before he lies back down and rolls onto his side, squinting - ] Are those chains? [hm. there is a Thought. a curious little thought he is not going to entertain right now. ]
Eddie, dude, I'm starting to think you just wanna tie me up for shits and giggles here.
[that thing he is ignoring sort of likes it. ] Oh - [but the wings. he's leaning closer, rolled onto his stomach to stare at them. ] Fuck - how the hell did you pull those off?
[that thing he is ignoring sort of likes it. ] Oh - [but the wings. he's leaning closer, rolled onto his stomach to stare at them. ] Fuck - how the hell did you pull those off?
The fuck are you two even paying for, you don't get off on this shit like everyone else. [they don't watch, he means.
but, look, he's very interested in the wings. ] They might need a little work for videos - I guess if I'm on my front - [this is mostly to himself, a verbal mental note to consider later. ]
but, look, he's very interested in the wings. ] They might need a little work for videos - I guess if I'm on my front - [this is mostly to himself, a verbal mental note to consider later. ]
Oh, this is gonna be sick.
[He's beaming, feels a little exposed to be doing it on camera but, well, considering what they're talking about - ]
Knees, bent forward? I get the feeling they'd wanna see me beg, but shit's hard when you're going solo. Gotta be something in one of these boxes that'll do the trick.
[He's beaming, feels a little exposed to be doing it on camera but, well, considering what they're talking about - ]
Knees, bent forward? I get the feeling they'd wanna see me beg, but shit's hard when you're going solo. Gotta be something in one of these boxes that'll do the trick.
[it's such a weird feeling to desperately want to hear someone volunteer something and feel his insides recoil at the thought, simultaneously. he's just not sure he can keep that clinical distance, is the thing. that if he got himself off with eddie that close, watching, directing, that it might just become a little too real. a little too genuine.
he chews the inside of his cheek, pretends he's mulling it over. angles. ] I got those new cameras anyway - should be easy to edit that shit together.
[he hums, thoughtful. ] Can you drop the wings off? I gotta do a test run.
he chews the inside of his cheek, pretends he's mulling it over. angles. ] I got those new cameras anyway - should be easy to edit that shit together.
[he hums, thoughtful. ] Can you drop the wings off? I gotta do a test run.
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