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idc, once the backlash starts against st5, finn needs to bring back his energy from when he was roasting james charles during the release of it (2017)
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I now have the entire Loser's Club and Pennywise in adorable Funko form.
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Deadlights Kiss
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Some adult Reddie and Stenbrough for y'all lovely people this evening/morning
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Real sad bitch hours up here
It's funny to think that Stan was worried about being left behind, Eddie didn't want to walk out of neibolt alone but at the end the one alone is...
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it chapter two (2019) + reductress headlines (4/?)
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Why does no one talk about how Mike was LITERALLY READY TO LET PENNYWISE IMPALE HIM cuz he felt so guilty for lying to his friends and putting them in danger?? It has the same energy as Bill ready to die to save Dean but like... more.
I love that his character was explored more in Chapter Two but I STILL feel like he was short-changed. That scene at the Orient?? My dude was literally destroying a chair and instead of taking that opportunity to have a bonding moment between the Losers where they could comfort him and whatnot they played it off as a joke and Richie was just like "check please🙂"
We as a species don't appreciate Mike Hanlon enough and it shows.
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Be proud
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I LOVE THIS can't wait to see the makeup!!!
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Everything arrived for my Adult Stanley Uris cosplay and tbh im really happy how it looks. I can't wait for our adult Losers group at Dutch Comic Con 😭
Might do a full makeup test tomorrow and maybe try tiktok if I dare omg
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If the IT fandom doesn’t deliver some quality Stan Uris Hanukkah content we’re gonna have problems.
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richie performing his own material like *goes off script every 5 minutes*
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Very rough sketch of best boi done while bored at work
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ATTENTION! ALL OF THIS ARTWORK AND THE UNPICTURED ARTWORK FROM MY POKEMON/IT CROSSOVER IS FOR SALE. DM ME IF YOU'RE INTERESTED. REBLOG TO HELP AN ARTIST OUT.
EDIT: PENNYWISE IS SOLD.
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Richie’s letter to older self
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I must be a Stan since I still wear my Juicy suits unironically (they're comfy ok).
the losers club as really bad fashion trends
richie: the whale tail
eddie: uggs with a mini skirt
bill: sweaters tied around the neck
stan: velour tracksuits with juicy on the ass
ben: jnco jeans
bev: super lowrise jeans
mike: little dogs in handbags
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Currently Untitled Fix-It Fic, Part 1 (Once I have a title I will change it)
Pairings: In this part: The start of Richie x Lucy Flannery (my OC, but feel free to use this as a reader self insert!) and Stan x Lucy
Warnings: Homophobic slur, swearing, talk of missing/dead children
Words: 1567
Summary: Lucy is just trying to enjoy her last day of school, but ends up stumbling upon Richie, Stan, Eddie, and Bill while they’re down at the Barrens, teaching them that there’s more to her than the rumors at school say about her.
I hope you enjoy, I have a post about my OC here: https://richies-sloppy-bitch.tumblr.com/post/189220214136/it-oc-character-info
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     Finally, Lucy thought as she headed down to the Barrens with a backpack as weightless as her shoulders in that moment. Freedom. Less bullshit, no homework, and most importantly, less Henry fucking Bowers. She often came to the Barrens to have a quiet smoke, or to have a quick beer that she'd stolen from the fridge at home. She liked that spot because it was quiet and nobody ever came down there. Until today.
     She lit her cigarette and took a long drag, peacefully enjoying the quiet until she heard some splashing and voices. Voices of boys, it sounded like. Who the fuck would come down here to play in the damn water? The sewer is over there…  She was just going to let whoever it was do their thing, but yet, she was curious as to who would have the intent to play down there. She picked up her skateboard and slowly approached the voices. She could hear them a lot clearer. Two boys in polo shirts and shorts standing outside the sewer tunnel and two boys actually STANDING in it, one replying with stuttered words and the other in a loud Hawaiian shirt and glasses responding in bad attempts at impressions.
    "That's poison ivy… And that's poison ivy" the taller of the polo wearing boys was saying with a slight worry to his voice. 
    "Stanley,  not every fucking plant is poison ivy!" Retorted the boy in the glasses. 
    "Actually…" Lucy hopped over the rocks that dotted across the river to the tunnel, "none of these are poison ivy. But you see that bush about 15 feet that way?" She gestured, cigarette in hand, to a bush that looked different than the ones by the boys. They all turned their heads to look. "THAT fucker is poison ivy. I know from experience." She shuddered and took another drag. The boys just stared at her, silent in surprise. She had seen these kids at school before but didn't even know their names. They, however,  definitely knew who Lucy Flannery was. The girl who picked fights, who even fought boys at school. The girl who, it was rumored, also liked girls. The student consensus was that she was scary, and especially for boys who went by the term "losers", to be avoided.
     "H...Hi… Lu..lucy." the stuttering boy bravely spoke to her, his stutter even worse than what she'd overheard. "Wuh...wha..what are you do..doing here?" He sounded both curious and defensive, as if he were trying to protect himself and his friends from the mean, scary girl. She was only scary by reputation, not her appearance.  Her appearance was what drove the bigoted masses of Derry to assume she was a lesbian. Rail thin, dressed in a pair of denim shorts and a faded Ramones t-shirt, dirty black Converse high tops, not a speck of makeup on her face. Bruises adorned her bare legs, reminders of skateboarding trips turned awry and fights she had gotten into, but out of self defense, not schoolyard terrorism as everyone assumed. Wild wavy chocolate locks that came to just below her chin and seemed to grow every which way also adding to her boyish look, making her slightly resemble Ellen Ripley from the Alien movies the boys had seen.
     "I was going to ask you the same thing." She replied and took a step forward,  causing all four boys to seem to slightly cower. "Hey… I'm not here to fuck with you. I swear. I don't even know who you guys are. I mean, I've seen you at school and all but I was just curious why the fuck anyone would willingly come down to the sewers to hang out?" Her voice was actually somewhat soft, soothing. She sounded like the nicest person in that moment. 
     "We're luh… looking for something." The stammering boy replied, cut off by the one in the glasses. "We're looking for his dead- I mean, MISSING brother, Miss Noseypants."
    It hit her, at least who the boy with the stutter was. "Wait… You're that kid whose little brother went missing! What was his name, George I think?" She asked.
     "Ge...Georgie." the boy replied. Then she remembered, at least his name.
     "Bill Denbrough, right? I guess you already know who I am." 
     "Ye...yeah. And that's Stanley, Eddie, and this..th...this is Richie." He gestured at the boys respectively.
    "Well your brother is just missing, they never found him. You think he might be in here?" She asked Bill.
     "I h..hope so." 
     "Well… Do you want me to help look? I have nowhere to be." She smiled kindly, dropping the cigarette butt onto the ground and stomping it out. 
     "Re..really? You'd do that?" Bill was surprised, and the looks of amazement on the other boys' faces reflected the same. They were suddenly a lot less tense in their body language.
     "If it helps bring a kid home then fuck yeah!" She untied her shoes, stuffed her socks in them and began to head in, stepping into the fetid water next to Richie.
     "That's greywater, I'm not fucking going in there!" chirped Eddie as she made her way in.
     "What the hell's greywater?" Richie replied with a roll of his eyes.
     "It's literal piss and shit, just telling you! You're all walking around in millions of gallons of Derry pee!" 
     Grinning, Richie picked up a stick and scooped up what looked like a shred of fabric, pretended to sniff it and in a failed attempt at a Mexican accent, said "IT DOESN'T SMELL LIKE CACA TO ME SEÑOR!" Lucy couldn't help but giggle, this kid was hilarious already and she'd only known him for five minutes. Stanley rolled his eyes and Bill just looked at Richie sternly, who noticed the girl standing there was laughing. "At least someone has good taste in entertainment, huh, toots?" He winked.
     She felt a rush of warmth to her cheeks and she fell silent.
    "What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?" Richie asked.
    "No… I'm just… Not used to boys calling me cute things like 'toots'. They mostly just call me a dyke." She said softly, her big brown eyes looking down for a moment. "I'm NOT one, just so you know." She glanced at each of the boys as she said that, trying to get her point across. 
    Richie grinned. She thought it was cute? Well she better, because honestly SHE'S cute. Especially when she's all flustered. He thought, before continuing. "Well I can call you all kinds of cute shit, like sweetcheeks,  sugartits-" he was cut off by Stan, who clearly looked annoyed.
     "Beep beep, Richie. You're making her uncomfortable." He scolded. Unbeknownst to her and Richie, Stan also thought Lucy was actually quite striking, and his interruption was jealousy disguised as his usual irritation with Richie's antics.
     "Yeah, and can you stop dicking around? I can smell that from here." Eddie added, which began a back and forth banter with Richie that had Lucy fighting for her life to hold back laughter, ultimately failing.
    "Are you sure it's not just your breath wafting back into your face?"
    "Listen, have you ever heard of a STAPH INFECTION?!"
    "OH, I'LL SHOW YOU A STAFF INFECTION" the argument was cut off by Bill, who had found something. "G..Guys…" he pointed at what looked like a white shoe, picking it out of the water.
     "Is it.. " Stan asked, nervously.
     "Georgie wore...ga..galoshes." Bill replied.
     "Then whose is it?" Eddie asked.  Richie looked at the inside of the white canvas sneaker that read "B. RIPSOM". 
     "It's Betty Ripsom's." He said with an unusual softness. Betty was another girl who, like Georgie, had gone missing and was never found.
      "I don't like this!" Eddie said anxiously.
      "How do you think Betty feels? Running around these tunnels with only one frickin' shoe?" Richie lifted his foot out of the water with a smile. Even Lucy didn't laugh, this was creeping all of them out.
     "What if she's still down here?" Stan asked. Bill and Richie began to venture further in, with Lucy following.
    ��"Aren't you guys coming?" Richie asked.
     "If my mom found out we were playing down here, she'd have an ANEURYSM okay-" Eddie began, cut off by Bill, who somberly spoke.
     "If I was Betty Ripsom… I'd want us to find her. Ge..Georgie too."
     "Well what if I don't WANT to find her? No offense, but I don't want to end up like Ge… I mean… I don't want to go missing either." Eddie replied. 
     "He's got a point." Stan noted.
     "Y..you too?" Bill looked at his friend.
     "It's SUMMER! We're supposed to be having fun! This isn't fun! This is scary and disgusting!" Stan shouted. Lucy couldn't disagree, she did get the creeps from being in there, but was holding her composure. 
     Before anyone could reply, a loud splash came from behind Eddie and Stanley. An overweight boy with dirty blonde hair stumbled in the water behind them, blood on the lower front of his shirt. The group all rushed out to see.
     "Holy shit! What the fuck happened to YOU?!" Richie exclaimed. The boy clearly needed medical attention of some kind, the bleeding was pretty bad.
     Lucy had a feeling this summer was going to be different. What SORT of different, good or bad, remained to be seen.  
 **To be continued.**
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