Silly Billy Fanart Novels & Stories

She said, “It was...good.” Lilly returned then, and she climbed into her father’s lap. She waved the piece of paper in the air as she said, “Look! Look! I painted this today.” Sam caught the paper and took a good look at the artwork. “Wow!” he said. “It’s beautiful.” “Really, Daddy?” Lilly asked. “See, this is you.” She pointed to the stick figure of the man. “This is me, and this is Chan. It’s our new family.”

My heart still hurt and I liked being taken care of. "Can't she fucking call you literally anything else?" Billy all but begged. "No," Chance answered snarkily. "Not unless it's husband and I'm not that yet, so deal with it. Try some of daddy's Salmon, baby girl," he said with a straight face. Meanwhile, I was squirming around on his lap, begging my mouth to remember to chew. "Okay, Professor X. I think they're cute together. Don't mind him, " said Bianca, outing Billy's roleplaying kink.

Black is my favorite color—it reflects what's inside my soul so well: everlasting darkness and bitterness. "You're leaving already?" I peer up towards the ceiling. Billy is wearing only a pair of washed-out jeans and a necklace with a bear tooth. He carelessly lights a cigarette inside his cabin. "Yup," My answer is short. Billy laughs. His blonde hair is sweaty and glued to his neck, and my heart nearly stops at the sight of his playboy muscles. There is a heart tattooed over his brawny chest, but I suspect there is nothing inside. "Can't you stay longer? I was just about to make pancakes for breakfast. I'm not good in the kitchen, but pancakes I can handle,"

Billy whispered to Sharon. "What?" she replied in surprise, turning away from the kids to look at Billy. "Flash your big tits at them," insisted Billy with a grin. Sharon smiled back at Billy, excited by their evening of exhibitionism. She turned back to the college kids and yanked open the front of her blouse, letting her enormous tits pop free. The boys' eyes went wide and they cheered at the impressive sight. Sharon shook her shoulders, causing her large breasts to wobble and jiggle delightfully, then she cupped and squeezed her tits for the boys' viewing pleasure before pulling her shirt closed once again.

"Yes, The color of his hair, eyes, skin, and clothes, you got it perfectly. He looks alive in your drawing. You are very talented, Miss Cassandra." "Thank you. Only you and the others living in this place saw my drawing. I never show it to others." "If Mr. Larson sees this, I'm sure he would love it so much," Jack grinned. "But someone will get jealous." Billy whispered but loud enough for me to hear." "Who will get jealous, Billy?" "Ah, no one. Never mind what I said. Miss Cassy, can I ask you a favor?" "What is it?" "Can you draw me as well? I want to hang it in my room."

"Who knows what'll happen? I'm not so worried about dying, but the thought of leaving debts unpaid really troubles me." Billy wanted to snap at him but held back, grinding his teeth for a moment before pulling something from his pocket. It was a small paper doll, shrunken down enough to fit in his hand. "Fine, fine! You're worse than a nagging old man. Here, take this. It's the last one I've got, so don't even think about asking for more." Felix grinned as he picked up the tiny paper doll. Despite its appearance, it felt firm and sturdy. He asked, "How does it work?"

Taylor smiled hesitantly back at him. “Go on, you lucky hussy,” Riley pushed Taylor forward. “Two for the price of one. Go make a sandwich.” Taylor slowly approached Darren and Billy. Billy’s eyes were on Taylor, wide and wanting, and Darren continued to stare down at Billy, holding his shoulders and taking in every detail like he was trying to commit his second mate’s face to memory.

* * * [A/N] Thanks for reading. Billy has issues, but it looks like he’s Leveling Up in his own way. Who can guess what the plan is?

Billy was climbing my chair, and I was petting his head and rubbing his tummy. Oh! Actually, I’m the firstborn in our family of five. We’re 3 children and parents (Two parents of course) I’m the only boy, Cory is the second, 17 years old and Britney is our last born, she’s 3 years old. Cory is so beautiful. Well, frankly you can’t see it if your sister was ugly, but Taylor is remarkably Beautiful, so obvious that even the blind can see it! She's brown with blonde hair. She is a kind of talkative girl and I love it so much. She loves me too. Cory likes our dog Billy, who is a Husky breed. And Britney, despite the fact that she likes candy so much, she’s just a 3 years old kid.

Even though the boy had said it several times since the morning. Damian glanced over. “Yes?” Silas held up the drawing. “Does this look like a spaceship?” Damian stepped closer to examine it. It was mostly blue and red lines with several crooked circles attached. He nodded thoughtfully. “It looks like it could travel very far.” Silas grinned proudly. “I added extra engines.” “Smart design.” Silas pointed to a small stick figure drawn beside the ship. “That’s me.” Damian studied it. “And who’s flying the ship?”