Tumgik
#It Eddie
turtleboyo22 · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
This is from my birthday so it’s very much selfish
323 notes · View notes
frizz-bee-2 · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media
Did i post this? I don't remember... anyway, here we have an Eddie Spaghetti doodle.
30 notes · View notes
the-vegetarian-artist · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
Been stuck in an IT fixation, sooooo....I took some sketch requests over on discord. This one had to be my favorite! (There are a ton more on here, but I'm not done filling the page lol)
105 notes · View notes
eddiekkasp · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
idk how some ppl can say that reddie is onesided. what gotchu smilin like that boy. thinking your gay thoughts again 😐
398 notes · View notes
Every version of Eddie Kaspbrak from IT
Tumblr media
Eddie Kaspbrak from IT is doomed by the narrative and trying to escape.
12 notes · View notes
ryminsteddiesashanne · 9 months
Text
It gets confusing on my fyp
Tumblr media Tumblr media
27 notes · View notes
theartofzan · 6 months
Text
Tumblr media
Artober Day 24: Eddie Kaspbrak
Today it's my absolute favorite lad, Eddie Kaspbrak from Stephen King's IT (1990 movie). He's getting his phone call from Mike here (IT fans may recognize this pose from the 2017 adaptation ;) ) Just one week left of Artober! See y'all tomorrow for the next one! Buy Me A Coffee
13 notes · View notes
possumratcraftbat · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
If you gave me a nickel everytime there was a gay man named Eddie that I would think about while listening to Eddie baby or Eddie my love , I’d have 3 nickels… which isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it’s happened trice .
280 notes · View notes
pumpkin-boylord · 2 months
Text
Little "IT/Reddie" prompt
NY city 2016.
Eddie was busy shopping around in those little flea markets with his wife, bored out of existence, wandering around to see what kind of strange ornaments did this store have.
Some old wardrobes that, by looking at the ammount of dust on them, weren't really selling, a few trenchcoats that Eddie didn't even think of touching, who knows who wore them before or if they were really washed!
The air was heavy and he was looking at the door wanting to escape and was unconsciously getting nearer to the exit when he accidentally hit something.
Looking down there was a little odd garden statue of an old circus clown with a sad make up and a yellow and red tinted suit.
He wasn't afraid of clowns but for some reason he wasn't even a big fan too, everytime he saw one something seemed to wake up in his chest and bite him from the inside, but in that moment he also couldn't look away.
That strange ceramic statue captured him completely, he imagined how that creepy thing would look like in someone's backyard.
And in that moment the image of a garden, an expanse of grass, appeared in his mind and he was taken back in a vision.
It seemed to be a summer day, he was laying on a field, something strange since he is always so scared of getting ticks or something worse, but everything was calm and warm and his chest felt light for once.
Then he noticed an arm under his neck and a hand on his shoulder, someone was laying with him, looking at the clouds.
"These kind of days are the strangest, this Goddamn city has been so frantic lately and then...quiet, it kind of creeps me out a bit everytime"
He couldn't manage to remember who's voice that was, it surely was a boy, probably in his teens.
"Yeah but don't spoil it you idiot, let's just be grateful that we can take a breath"
This time it was Eddie's, young, annoyingly high-pitched.
"Can I be honest with you about something?"
The other boy's voice was tense, almost like it was forced to come out.
"Of course"
He felt his own heart's pace accelerating but couldn't manage to look at the guy that was speaking to him, only at the grass or the sky and he felt that the other one was doing the same.
"When last week we were talking about our deepest fear and I told you that mine was clowns...I lied"
There was a pause.
"It's not clowns"
Eddie's chest now felt small, too small to even breathe.
Another pause.
"I know..."
And suddenly he heard his name being called, it was his wife and with that the vision ended.
Was it a memory? Was it a dream? Or maybe it was the heavy air that was making him dizzy.
But his chest still felt too small to breathe and the clown was still looking at him, with his sad frown.
Maybe he knew too.
4 notes · View notes
gnuttormen · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
ᴇᴅᴅɪᴇ ᴋᴀꜱᴘʙʀᴀᴋ
- IT 1990
77 notes · View notes
ecaras-art · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
I just think they’re neat
130 notes · View notes
esoteric-choleric · 2 years
Text
if I had a coin for every time I watched a fictional character named Eddie die in effort to prove their bravery I would only have two coins but its emotionaly scarring that it happened twice.
Also Finn Wolfhard was there
89 notes · View notes
ylsterman · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
Call me crazy but I think they look a lot alike lmao
9 notes · View notes
deadguydeathmatch · 1 year
Text
Dead Guy Death Match Round 1: Poll 62
Tumblr media
10 notes · View notes
eddiekkasp · 2 years
Text
eddie would totally be the type of kid to eat a worm
like richie would say he would and never go through with it. eddie eats it like it's a fucking apple or some shit
"fine. i'll eat this worm." "literally no one is asking you to do that" imagine youre out taking a walk or smthn and you just see this pintsized 7 year old strolling down the block and biting out of a handful of worms
26 notes · View notes
Who wants to be the Gay loser who wears glasses, Hawaiian clothing that makes them look like a dad and constantly makes ur mom jokes to my dead Bi loser with Asthma, a broken arm, and a victim of said ur mom jokes
13 notes · View notes