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i just love how obsessed with bill eddie is. eddie would literally die for him, and unlike the other losers who would do it with a cause (saving all the children of derry), i think eddie would do anything bill asked simply because bill asked him to. eddie would follow bill off a cliff with hearts in his eyes, just absolutely drunk on his need to please bill
and bill would get such a power trip from it, and a twisted sort of emotional comfort. he loves that eddie makes him feel needed, makes him feel important. and he loves that he can control eddie, he doesn’t often feel like he has control over anything, so that fact that he can tell eddie to kneel and he will? bill loves that, and he definitely lets it get to his head and gets off on it
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bill loves the scared look in eddies pretty brown eyes. he loves both causing it and soothing it away 😌💕eddie loves when bill gets that terrifyingly intense look in his eyes as he backs eddie into a corner. he doesn’t even have to touch him, just had to look at him like that, something stirring and burning behind his eyes as his red waves of hair hang in his face, a slightly off grin on his face. “what’s wrong, baby boy?” he asks, feigning innocence. “you’re shaking like a scared little bunny.” then bills hand is around eddies throat, making his mind go fuzzy. his cock throbs, almost painfully hard, as bill asks in a low voice, “is daddy scaring you, bunny?”
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okay so i answered this in just rambling ask-answer format, its definitely not a fic, but its also over 2000 words lmao so uhh this will be under a read more haha. also im sorry for sitting on this so long but its just so good holy fuck
okay, yes. so like, when bill’s in the deadlights/challenging it when he’s young, something in them transfers. nothing big, it’s not like a connection, but it can see what bill fears and just strikes something in him. or some of its evil leaked through, just a little, but enough. and he’s pretty okay at managing it all throughout high school, and it even fades a little when he goes to college in massachusetts. but then he comes home from school for summer break and it all comes crashing back into him, and it’s so much harder to control now that it’s been fading so long. but the worst part is that it also feels kind of good, like letting his shoulders sag after keeping a straight posture for too long. it makes him feel hot, hotter than the maine sun itself would. it makes him feel irritable, like he’s hungry for something, but he doesn’t know what.well, until he sees eddie in his little denim shorts, his thighs all tanned and freckled and toned from running track, but still so soft when he sits down. bill can’t take his eyes off of them. and one time, without thinking about it, suddenly his hand is on them. it’s almost casual. the losers are hanging out in bills living room, sprawled across his couches, and eddie is sitting next to him. bill wants to touch him, and it’s almost like the part of his brain that controls his impulses just isn’t working, because he wants to touch and he does. just a casual hand on eddie’s thigh, his own long fingers curling along the inside of eddie’s thighs. and they’re so soft under his touch, bill just has to squeeze a little. eddie lets out a little gasp, and for a moment an image flashes in bills mind of making eddie gasp for air, but then his gasp turns into the sweetest little giggle bills ever heard, and hes pressing his thighs together and playfully pushing at bill’s wrist, telling him bill stop it tickles! and his voice is so innocent and almost flirty, it makes bill so fucking hard, and hes sure the others must notice, he’s sure eddie must notice, but that thing in his mind likes that. he wants the others to see the way he makes eddie flush like that. his eddie. his precious little thing. his eddie, who he loves and protects and teaches. god, the things he wants to teach eddie.it doesn’t go any further that day, but bill can’t stop thinking about it later that night with his hand in his boxers. he cant stop thinking about how small eddie is, how bills hand engulfed his thigh. and god the noises eddie made, so helpless and cute, like he liked being helpless under bills touch. and a voice in his head, his own just a bit deeper, a bit darker, says that’s because he did like it. he wants you to touch him like that. did you see how he blushed? and he did, and bill comes thinking about others ways to make eddies cheeks that pink, to make him blush like that.bill always kind of knew eddie had a crush on him as a kid. and it had secretly always made him happy when eddie chose him, when eddie happily trotted behind him. bill liked that eddie trusted bill to take care of him. he like the feeling of eddie wanting him, of eddie needing him. and while he had always liked that, now he was craving it.and its bad. its almost out of control how bad he wants him, and they’re hanging out with the others and eddie laughs at something richie says and bill wants to hit richie. but bill doesn’t want to hit richie, right? richie’s his friend. bill knows there’s something up when ben reminds eddie about his sunscreen and offers to get eddies back and bill sees red; ben is the sweetest guy ever, yet bill could twist his wrist just watching his hands on eddies back. bill gets the opportunity to do something about it when they’re swimming and messing around and richie goes a little too far and tugs on eddie’s ankle. “richie, stop it!” eddie cries, clearly fighting tears as he finds his footing. “you know that freaks me out!” and richie does his normal job of fucking up damage control, and bill takes this opportunity to pull eddie into his arms and say “stop being a dick, richie” with maybe a little more venom than is called for. but eddie happily curls himself into bills arms, accepting the comfort and reassurance. it makes bill feel… powerful. controlling eddies fear like that. controlling when he feels safe. “come on, eddie, lets go hang out on the blankets, yeah?” he coos, rubbing eddies arm. “okay,” eddie nods, his voice so soft and small bill wants to watch eddie suck on his fingers, he wants to hear eddie say okay that easily and sweetly as bill tells him to get on his knees and suck his cock. he wants eddie to look at him like bill is safety itself, like bill held the secrets to everything, like he did when they were kids, like he does now as bill leads him to the towels and sits him down, and arm around his waist. and fuck, his waist dips down so pretty. he wants eddie to look at him like that while he takes bills cock. bill knows he’d be such a good boy. he wants eddie right then and there, but he settles for cupping his face in one hand as he leans into eddies space. “you’re okay,” he coos over him, stroking his cheek. “maybe just a little sunburned, but you’re okay, i’ve got you.” bill knows its really not that serious a situation, but he needs to take care of eddie just then, needs eddies eyes on him. he wants the fear and he wants to soothe it. and if it ever shows up again bill wants to be the cause of it. and eddie smiles and leans into him and bats his eyes and says, “thank you, bill,” like the sweet boy he is
so bills confused and hurt and pissed when they’re all hanging out later at the movies and eddies laughing with richie again, and letting richie pinch his cheeks and tease him. bill buys eddies favorite candy and takes him by the hand, maybe tugging a little hard. “sit with me?” he asks, smiling at eddie like it’s a secret. and he watches eddies eyes sparkle, and he feels that power again, the feeling of being wanted and needed. he can tell eddie likes feeling special, too. and he is. bill would do anything to have him. he makes sure eddie sits next to him and he even lifts up the arm rest between them and pulls eddie into his side, drinking in eddies giggles as bill pulls him close, practically into his lap, and eddie curls into him, his cheeks pink. so cute and eager, bill got half hard just from how pliant eddie was for him. bill gets a little carried away with it and instead of handing eddie his skittles he shakes the box out of eddies reach and asks, “want some?” and eddie nods and says, “yes, please.” bill cant help but lean in and purr in eddies ear, “so polite.” he almost thinks hes gone too far, but eddie shivers, and he opens his mouth when bill brushes his fingers against his lips, and he lets bill press the candy to his sweet, pink tongue, running his finger over it before eddie closes his mouth. “good?” bill asks, watching eddie chew and swallow. “mhm,” eddie says, nodding real small. “more?” bill asks. eddie nods again. bill smiles at him sweetly as that sadistic something swirls in him, tugging at his lower abdomen. “open.” and as he feeds eddie again, watching eddie open his mouth eagerly just because bill told him to, bill looks up and finds richie and stan watching them skeptically. he meets richies eyes over eddie and smirks before nuzzling into eddies neck and running his tongue over eddies skin. and that is definitely not a bill move, hes definitely succumbing to the pull inside of him, but it makes eddie giggle and squirm and grab bills shirt, pulling him closer, so he considers it a win.
and he just cant stand to let him go after that. its out of the way, but he insists on walking eddie home, with a hand on his waist. and god, eddies waist and hips are just so soft, bill can’t help but grab him a little. the gasp eddie lets out just makes bill want him more. so as they’re passing by the elementary school, just the two of them surrounded by darkness, bill tugs eddie toward the brick building. “where are we going?” he asks, and the innocent excitement in his voice is tinged with just a hint of fear. “just trust me,” bill grins. and he knows eddie will. and thats how he gets him pressed up against against the brick wall, gets him letting out a little whimper as bill slides one of his legs between eddies. god, he’s pretty when he squirms, that dark voice says. and he is. the distant street light reflects gold in eddies wide, dark eyes as he looks up at bill with uncertainty. and bill just cant control himself around that look. he has to grab eddie, on hand on his hip and one cradling his face, just barely rocking himself against eddie. he moans lowly at the feeling. “bill?” eddie asks. his voice is small, almost scared, but bill can just discern a little moan in it too. “shh, it’s okay,” bill coos, nuzzling his nose against eddies as he tilts his chin up. hes really grinding into him now, pressing him back against the wall, and that darkness creeps over him as his cock throbs at the feeling. “i’ve got you.” “wh-what are you doing?” eddie asks, but hes moving his hips too, standing on his tip toes to get closer. “im taking care of you, baby. don’t you like when i take care of you?” and now eddie finally succumbs as he lets out a pretty little, “yes” and sags against the wall. bill smiles and lets out a low, “good boy” before kissing eddies pretty pink lips. and god, they’re soft and warm, and they open so easily for him when he finally licks into eddies mouth. it’s not long before he’s sliding his hands up eddie’s sweatshirt and running his fingers over his sides and chest. he just cant resist teasing his thumbs over eddie’s nipples. “fuck, baby, you hard for me?” bill teases as eddie gasps. “so cute, baby, all hot and bothered just from some kissing. god, you’re perfect.” he doesn’t miss the way eddie squirms and smiles and hides his pink cheeks in bills chest. god fuck eddie is so cute, he needs him now. so he shoves eddies pants down and teases over his cock, making eddie squirm again. “bill,” eddie says urgently. he sounds scared again, and that only makes bills cock throb even harder. “bill, w-what if someone sees?” “aw, let them, baby,” bill purrs as he pulls eddies pants down and presses a kiss to his exposed cock, all pretty and pink and hard and wet at the tip. “you’re so pretty, kitten. wanna show you off. dont you wanna be a good, pretty little doll for me? you know i wont let anyone hurt you.” eddies eyes are faraway as he nods, his pretty mouth dropped open. he lets bill turn him around, sticks out his ass obediently. he lets bill open him up, lets him make him all messy, and hes a moaning, shaking mess by the time bill presses his cock into his tight, wet heat. bill holds him tight as he presses into him. he curses as he watches eddies body practically sucking him in, like he was made for it. aw, how cute, the dark voice says, his body knows exactly what it’s good for. and eddies fucking screaming for it as bill gets close, and just a few strokes of bills hand around his cock has eddie painting the wall of the school with his come. bill comes soon after, spilling into eddies eager little hole. and as he pulls eddies pants back up for him, watching the start of his come dripping out of him, the darkness in him trembles with pleasure. eddies gonna go home with bills come fucking leaking out of him, and there is nothing better than knowing that. bill wants eddie to always have his come dripping down his legs. and the fucked up part of him is already planning how to make sure that happens
Anonymous asked: I love the power dynamic between your kaspbrough ugh. Like Eddie wanting to watch a movie (lbr it’s probably like toy story or something) but Bill likes “Um I’ve let you watch cartoons for the past 5 movies nights definitely no.” and Eddie gets super whiny but Bill shuts him up with one look
hell yea, but also alternatively bill shuts eddie up with his cock down his throat while he sits on the couch watching with his hand on the back of eddies head ‘cause “you didn’t wanna watch this movie anyway baby”
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Anonymous asked: Hhhh I love your kaspbrough content. Would you ever consider: kaspbrough & stozier - Bill and Richie swapping stories (and maybe pictures??) of their subs
yes but also consider: bill and richie swapping stories and pictures of their subs and being just a little mean about it while eddie and stan are bound and gagged, or while bill and richie are watching them make out and dry hump each other because their doms told them to 🥰
Anonymous asked: Bill making Eddie chockwarm him whenever he's writing a book, never letting him off
oh hell yeah, and eddies not allowed to bounce because “daddy needs to focus, baby” but when bill reaches his word goals he’ll bounce eddie in his lap until he comes deep inside of him, his hand firm around the base of eddies cock to keep him from coming. and bill just stays inside, writing until his next word goal, then fills eddie up again, and again, until it’s spilling out over his cock because eddie just can’t fit it all 🥺