#betty ripsom

[incorrect-losers]

Bev: This is for everyone who died because of It

Bev: This is for Stan, Georgie, Betty Ripsom, Eddie Corcoran, Adrian Mellon and... Patrick Hockstetter who I don’t really care about but i’ll throw him in there too

#losers club #it #it chapter 2 #it stephen king #the losers club #losers club incorrect quotes #beverly marsh #stan uris #stanley uris #georgie denbrough #george denbrough #betty ripsom #eddie corcoran #adrian mellon #patrick hockstetter #source: survivor

[richietoaster]

Reddie/losers club AU but pitch perfect… I would die for someone if they wrote this fic

#reddie #the losers club #this is all up for debate except for Richie and Eddie: #Richie is beca #Eddie is Jesse #I NEED Bev to be Cynthia rose #bill is Audrey #Mike is Chloe #Ben is Benji #Stan is Donald #<but obvs he needs more lines #side characters: #Greta is Stacie lol #Betty ripsom is lily #Audra is bumper bc I feel like she would #Patty is Emily if she were to be included even tho Emily was not in first film

[chemicaljacketslut]

is there literally ANY demand for a murder mystery reddie fic written entirely in the disco elysium dialogue system? VOLITION [Easy: Success] - i do not care i am writing it

#the hardest part is just making the murder mystery part man #would it be too fucked up if the victim were georgie? probably i’ll probably make it idk fuckin. betty ripsom. #patrick hockstetter. some random side character #and then i have to pick a killer and give everyone motive and have twists etc etc sigh #this is difficult

[peachwrites]

open to: m/f/nb ( not limited to mutuals ) ! muse: betty ripsom, stephen king's it

“Wanna go for a bike ride?” Slightly out of breath, Betty smiled. The air was crisp and maybe too brisk for some people, but she loved the cooler weather. Any excuse to bundle herself up in blankets and wear cozy sweaters. But right now, being at home felt suffocating. She needed to get out and get some fresh air, and a bike ride was the perfect way. “Just for a bit? I don’t really wanna go alone. Not when… You know. I don't wanna be on the next 'missing' poster.”

#im thinking this is before she went missing but honestly it could go either way #open starter #indie rp #indie horror rp #indie slasher rp #betty ripsom ( interactions ). #indie it rp #indie st rp #indie stranger things rp

[peachtozier]

everyone's offended face at Richie's betty ripsom joke. it's ok king I laughed

#how do you do think betty feels? hopping around with only one shoe? :D? #the rest of the losers: :/ #livbog

[diedbrave]

@spider-self continued from here.

Eddie couldn't say that he understood, and even if he did, he wasn't sure that he wanted to. This being, this demon creature, would never be sensical to Eddie - or any of the Losers, for that matter. Eddie Kaspbrak wasn't sure if he believed in God or not. His mother had raised him Baptist, but he certainly hadn't followed any of the teachings once he had left her household. Now that his memories were back, it was easier to remember why.

How could their be a God, if He allowed demons like this to walk the Earth and prey on the innocent?

He was certain that to understand IT's truth, meant to truly go insane. Because there was no truth strong enough to make sense in the utter chaos and destruction that this creature, this clown, had brought with IT. Eddie didn't know why he was facing Pennywise now. Facing him, alone, where he could easily get killed. He could face the fate of Georgie, or Betty Ripsom, or Patrick Hockstetter, or any of those victims. Easily.

But IT had called them back here. Mike had said it himself - the clown had called the Losers home. Why? Why, if it had been perfectly safe without them in Derry. If the Losers had forgotten the clown's mere existence, where it could have thrived and continued the cycle without the fear of threat. And maybe, just maybe, Eddie was crazy enough to want to make sense of it all.

"You didn't have to call us back to Derry. You could have killed more kids, and it wouldn't have even been a blip on the radar." He would know. There was no way that small town, Derry, Maine, would ever show up on the news in New York. Chicago. LA. Where most of the Losers had lived. "You need us for something. You won't destroy us until we've served whatever sick purpose you have for bringing us back."

#{i think you're headed for a breakdown - threads} #spider-self #eddie sweetie you cant talk sense into the clown please stop

[it-one-line-at-a-time]

"Betty Ripsom..."

#it 2017 #pennywise #other characters

[reddie-ao3feed]

The Losers Club Walks into a Detective Agency...

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/4xhmDcb by demure_raven Richie Tozier loves his job. Eddie Kaspbrak is satisfied with his current life path. Bill Denbrough enjoys being a Sergeant, and he's a damn good one at that. Stanley Uris is alive and thriving. Beverly Marsh is a mystery. Ben Hanscom is a professional man and he can function around people like a normal human being, dammit. Mike Hanlon is an organized person at heart. Together, this dysfunctional group solves crime, survives the politics of an ever-changing department, goes to jail (one time!), kicks names, and takes ass all in the name of justice. Welcome to the Nine-Nine. Words: 11639, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti), Brooklyn Nine-Nine (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/M, M/M Characters: Bill Denbrough, Stanley Uris, Richie Tozier, Eddie Kaspbrak, Ben Hanscom, Beverly Marsh, Mike Hanlon, Georgie Denbrough, Betty Ripsom, Henry Bowers, Henry Bowers's Gang (IT), Victor Criss, Reginald "Belch" Huggins, Robert "Bob" Gray, Pennywise (IT), Brooklyn Nine-Nine Squad Relationships: Eddie Kaspbrak/Richie Tozier, Ben Hanscom/Beverly Marsh, The Losers Club & The Losers Club (IT), The Losers Club & Richie Tozier, Eddie Kaspbrak & Richie Tozier, Richie Tozier & Stanley Uris, Beverly Marsh & Richie Tozier, Bill Denbrough & Richie Tozier, Ben Hanscom & Richie Tozier, Mike Hanlon & Richie Tozier, Richie Tozier & Everyone, Patricia Blum Uris/Stanley Uris, Bill Denbrough & Stanley Uris, Bill Denbrough & Eddie Kaspbrak, Bill Denbrough & Georgie Denbrough, Bill Denbrough & Mike Hanlon, Bill Denbrough & Beverly Marsh, Bill Denbrough & Ben Hanscom, Eddie Kaspbrak & Stanley Uris, Eddie Kaspbrak & Beverly Marsh Additional Tags: Crossover, Crack, Inspired by Brooklyn Nine-Nine (TV), Alternate Universe - Detectives, Richie Tozier is a Mess, Richie Tozier Flirts, Human Pennywise (IT), Inspired by Stephen King's IT, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Fluff and Crack, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, but like minor angst, a minute angst, I Love the Losers Club (IT), Supportive Losers Club (IT), Gay Male Character, Bisexual Male Character, betty ripsom is alive and sassy, Funny Richie Tozier, Detectives, Crime Fighting, mike hanlon is more of a minor character but he's still here, Comedy read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/4xhmDcb

#reddie #richie tozier #eddie kaspbrak #it 2017 #it 2019 #fic rec #reddie fic red #stephen king it

[chyberriesss]

Alone together

bill denbrough x reader

chapter 4

author's note: Hello ! its been so long since i updated im super sorry about it i was really busy with finals and finally i got the motivation to post chapter 4 hope you enjoy !!

as we entered the creepy abandoned house, i felt eyes on me, on us like it was watching. Maybe i'm paranoid?

"cant believe i pulled the short straw" richie said "you guys are lucky we arent measuring dicks" "shut up richie" eddie replied. the comment made me feel relieved in some way but what i felt quickly got replaced with worry when the three of us (bill, me and eddie) see richie holding a crumpled peace of paper.

"what?" i ask "it... it says im missing" richie replied, voice shaking with a hint of panic coming to him.

"y-youre not missing, richie" bill says "police department, city of derry" richie read out loud, panicking "thats my shirt. thats my hair THATS MY FACE" "calm down this isnt real "THATS MY NAME THATS MY AGE THATS MY DATE" richie screamed as bill tries to take the missing poster away "it cant be real, richie" bill states once again as me and eddie watch the two "NO IT SAYS IT SAYS WHAT THE FUCK!! AM I MISSING?! am i gonn go missing?!?" all me and eddie could do was watch richie scream and panic as bill tries to calm him down "look at me richie, look at me" bill says making richie face him "that that isnt real, its playing tricks on you" "hes right, it whatever it is wants us scared shitless almost like it feeds on the fear we have dont let it get to you rich" i state.

hello?

cutting our conversation, we hear a girl say.

hello? help me, please

we slowly follow the voice upstairs, each step made the stairs creek as we hear the girl gasping for air.

we could hear the girl choke as we get to the hallway of doors on the second floor "betty?" i say "ripsom?" richie adds as we see the girl coughing blood on the floor at the end of the hallway.

suddenly she got pulled by something making betty scream ! jesus christ what did i do to deserve getting the short stick ?!

"what the fuck..." i whispered as i walk closer to the door where betty was before, the three closely following behind.

we peeped into the room, slowly entering it but she wasnt there. "she was just here? where the fuck did she go?" richie asked "i...i dont know" i answer slowly exploring the room.

slam!

"guys! guys!!"

"EDDIE!" me and bill exclaimed. the door shut and eddie was still outside. "ARGHH WHAT THE FUCK!" we hear eddie scream. "Eddie?! EDDIE!" i scream as we try to open the door but it wouldnt budge, what the hell was going on!? "eddie! open the door" bill said twisting the knob. "why wont this god damn door open?! eddie! eddie are you there?!?" i panic even more "eddie open the door! whats going on are you ok?! eds!" bill frantically tried and tried to make the door knob unlock but it still wouldnt.

"richie whats going o-" before i could finish my question the door to the room richie was in shut closed! "richie! richie!!" bill said slamming the door "What the fuck richie ! richie!!!!" "bill [name] come on open the door! it wont open!" richie says " We cant!" "whats going on richie! open the door!" bill screamed the door was jammed and we couldnt do anything about it.

the door finally opened just in time before the clown got to richie "lets get out of here" bill saud as i help richie up.

We then hear eddie laguhing from the matress. his head popping out the mattress ripping the fabric revealing his face covered in dust?

"wanna play loogie?" eddie says

black liquid came out of his mouth as his face shook up and down as if he was possessed, this wasnt eddie, no, it was it.

"RUN IDIOTS" i screamed at the two boys staring at the black liquid flowing near us.

we were then faced with three doors. one saying not scary at all on the left, scary in the middle and very scary on the right. the three of us looked at each other collectively agreeing to open the not scary at all door as quickly as we could.

"where's my shoe" we hear betty says. bill pulls the string to open the light revealingbetty ripsom's body tied up with her legs cut off "AHHHHHH" the three of us screamed "WHERE THE FUCK WERE HER LEGS?!" richie exclaimed "HOLY SHIT WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!" i added "t-this isnt real, remember the missing kid poster that wasnt real so this isnt real" bill said holding both me and richie by the arm making us face him. "come on ready?" he then asks "NO" me and richie scream. bill opened the door again revealing the hallway we were at before "oh thank god" richie sighed

"help! help!!" we hear eddie scream as we rushed down the stairs.

eddie and THE CLOWN?! "EDDIE!"i screamed hoping to get the clown's attention away from eating my friend. "eddie! holy fuck..." richie said, the clown was smiling at us his sharp teeth slowly showing. " this isnt real enough for you billy?" hell nah... "im not real enough for you?" "oh shit" rchie reacted.

"it was real enough for georgie" NO HE DIDNT! it laughed so horrifyingly and went straight at us when suddenly beverly comes in piercing it straight in the head "get eddie GET EDDIE!" i screamed making all of us go to him. the clown slowly faced us looking more terrifying than before, its hands grew sharper fingers as it slowly came closer to us, it scared us but didnt attack, instead turning and scratching poor ben's stomach, laughing. all of us frantically screamed as it slowly retreated back into the house further away from wehre we are. "Dont let him get away." bill says standing up and following the clown, jesus this boy really wants to get killed huh? "you guys stay here ok?" i tell them as i stood up and followed bill.

"the sewers..." i stated as i realize where it was heading. "bill! [name]! we have to help eddie!" richie shouted at us making me and bill go back.

"NO!NO!" eddie screamed "im gonna snap your arm into place" richie said "rich DO NOT FUCKING TOUCH ME" eddie snapped at him "okay, one, two, three" "DO NOT TOUCH ME!!!"

crack!

"ARHHHHH"

"HOLY SHIT" we all ran out and drove on our bikes getting away from this hell hole right back to eddie's house.

"we were attacked mrs. K" bill tried to explain but eddie's mom was not having any of it. "no dont try to blame anyone for this" mrs. K says getting eddie in the car and dropping her wallet and keys in the process. Bev leaned down to pick them up but mrs.K stopped here mid-way "get back!" mrs. K picked up here things and leaned closer to bev "oh, i've heard of you, miss marsh. and i dont want a dirty girl like you touching my son." what the hell?! "EXCUSE M-" before i could finish bev stopped me. "dont" she whispered. "m-m-mrs. k i-i-i.." "no! you are all monsters. all of you" mrs.k cut bill off "and eddie is done with you. do you hear? done!" She added. we all watch her as she drives eddie to the hospital.

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thats it guys! its kinda long i think? idk but i hope you liked it!!

#it 2017 #bill denbrough #bill denbrough x reader #beverly marsh #mike hanlon #ben hanscom #eddie kaspbrak #stanley uris #richie tozier #it movie

[beansnsoup]

Bill Denbrough x Tozier!reader

Headcanons/short speed through of the movie

Warnings: Mentions of death and blood, implied fem reader, fluff

☆ Not my GIF

• You were like your brother, but more mature. He was a year older than you, tet you were still in the same grade. So that meant all of his friends were your friends, this meant that you pretty much grew up with Bill.

• Out of Eddie, Stanley, and Bill, he was always your favorite, he made you feel comfortable.

• In 5th grade he started to develop small feelings for you but they faded out when you all moved on to middle school.

• Beverly Marsh got more attention when everyone hit middle school, especially from the boys. Bill made it clear he liked her but he never talked to her. You chose to ignore it though.

• Ben Hanscom and Mike Hanlon also made their way into your group, you weren't complaining, you liked to remain social.

• When you all first found Ben he was all bloody because of Henry Bowers, he carved an "H" into his stomach. Eddie, Bill, and Stanly went inside to get him aids, leaving you and Richie with this kid leaking hamburger helper as Richie put it.

• When they came back with Beverly Marsh your breath hitched, it was kind hard for you to breath, jealousy was kind of overtaking you. Bill stuttered more around her.

• More and more kids started going missing, and when Beverly called you all over to her place because her bathroom had experienced a blood bath it was all crazier.

• When you were walking home from Beverly's place you all had spotted Bowers' car and the home school kids, Mike Hanlon, bike, that led to a rock war which you all won. He told all of you about the fire and how he saw it again, which made everyone else open up about their fears.

• Everyone went over to Bill's garage, which ended pretty quick after the clown nearly killed Beverly. But it led Bill to the house where everything pointed to, he left you all behind to go there.

• Your brother wouldn't stop talking, he normally did this when he was freaking out. You stayed with Eddie, Bill, and Richie, while you, Bill, and Richie were looking for Betty, who appeared in the doorway, Eddie got locked out.

• The shortly after that so did Richie, so that meant you and Bill had to find a way to help them both. Richie all of the sudden burst out of the door and when you all turned around Eddie's head was sticking out of a mattress, with black goo spilling out of his mouth and from under the mattress.

• The three of you saw three separate doors after that, "Not Scary At All", "Scary", then "Very Scary", you all of course headed towards the "Not Scary At All" door where the upper half of Betty Ripsom was waiting for you guys.

• You all shut it quickly, "Remember, this isn't real." Bill reassured, you and Richie nodded then opened the door again, to find the hallway that leaded to Eddie, the three of you ran to help him, then the clown started taunting Bill.

• The rest of you finally together again, trying to help fix Eddie's arm, the clown finally backed off. Bill went towards him but came back later, you all ran out then watched Mrs. Kaspbrack rant about what monsters you all were.

• That left the rest of you, Bill started by trying to make a plan for next time, "No! No next time Bill!" Stanley yelled out, interrupting him, that led to you all arguing. Then Richie mentioned Georgie, Bill was of course furious, then theu both started fighting, physically.

• He punched Richie to the ground, Mike and Stan holding him back when he got back up. Beverly started speaking, "...That's why we're still alive!" Richie cut in before grabbing your wrist, "Yeah? Well I plan to keep it that way." He said, the two of you walking off.

• Bev started to grow on you after then, she was the closest female friend you've had. When all the boys were fighting the two of you would hang out, she told you about the poem she got, "Bill didn't know it, he said he wasn't a good poet." You snorted, "Yeah, no, he sucks."

• You and Richie went to Stanley's Barmitzvah, deciding keeping some of your friends would be a good idea. When Stan ended up making his own speech Richie gave him a one man standing ovation. You pulled your brother down then shot Stanley a thumbs up.

• You were watching your brother play Street Fighter, bored out of your mind, Bill walks in telling you that IT got Beverly and that you'd all have to go back to the house to save her.

• And that you did, all of you met eachother at the house, Stan still shaken up from last time didn't want to go inside but Bill convinced him everything would be fine. Bill led you all to the well, he found a rope which Mike attached to a hook above the well to help them get down to where the clown was holding Bev.

• Then when it was Mike's turn Henry Bowers showed up out of nowhere and pulled the rope back up, leaving you all stuck from helping Mike. You all saw Bowers fly past you all and found Mike at the top, safe.

• When you all turned around Stanley wasn't there, he must've not heard you guys stop. When you found him, the lady he would talk about was practically chewing his head off, but you had all got there in time that it left. Stan broke down, then Bill disappeared.

• Eddie yelled and ran out for him, Richie followed Eddie, then the rest of you did the same. It led you all to where Beverly was, she was just floating, he eyes staring upward. Eddie made you all look up to the rest of the floating/missing kids.

• The boys pulled her down, Ben started freaking out, then out of no where he kissed her, like it was Snow White or something. And almost just like the Disney film she came back, "January embers." "My heart burns there too." You smirked at the poem they were quoting.

• The remainder of the club turned the corner to find Bill talking to a one armed Georgie. Then he pointed the gun Mike brang to his little brothers head, he set it off. The boy started squirming around, then the clown popped up to look at all of you.

• "Kill it!" Everyone chanted, it ran towards Bill then the rest of started fighting it. He shape shifted into all of you and your friends fears, but since you all knew it wasn't real, he was easy to defeat.

• It was over. The clown was gone. All of you were finally together and happy again.

• Beverly told you all that she had a dreams of how all you would die, that led to Bill making you all promise that'd you'd all come back to Derry if the clown came back.

• Eventually everyone had left, you told Richie that'd you meet him at home. That just left you and Bill, both of you sitting in comfortable silence. You eventually got up, "I should probably go." You tell him then start to walk up.

• "Y/N!" He yelled out, you turned around, be was already walking towards you, "Yeah?" He doesn't answer, instead he kisses you, quick and simple. You go back in, you lips movieing in sync, both of you pull away.

• The rest was just history.

☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

I'm obsessed with the fact of being related to Richie lmao

#it 2017 #bill denbrough #bill denbrough x reader #richie trashmouth #mike hanlon #ben hanscom #eddie kaspbrak #beverly marsh #stanley uris #jaeden martell fluff #jaeden martell x reader #jaeden martell

[spider-self]

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In the early years when Derry was little more than an idea of a few weary settlers. IT had mapped out the area IT wished to inhabit, weaving threads of silk across the land until IT’s territory was firmly established. Every few cycles IT refreshed the lines, spinning and working until there wasn’t a single place in Derry IT didn’t have some form of access to. In the quiet of IT’s inner sanctum, IT laid IT’s many legs on each strand and listened to the town, picking IT’s prey from the whispers IT heard. Poor Eddie Corcoran, poor Betty Ripsom, poor poor Veronica Grogan. When the brats forced IT into early slumber, it was the twitching of the threads that woke IT up. Each of them thrumming with a note of violence and pain too tantalising to ignore.

Poor Adrian Mellon, beaten to a pulp and thrown over the side of the bridge for the audacious act of having a boyfriend in public. Such a crime could not exist in a town such as Derry, small minded and stupid, it was almost a matter of civic pride how much the other was abhorred. It was an attitude IT cultivated as IT did the steady outbursts of viciousness and cruelty that popped up within the boundaries. If they hurt and killed each other, half of IT’s work was already done. All IT had to do was sup on the meat, and Adrian Mellon had been a hearty meal. So rich and full of terror, pain and regret salted him well and with each bite, IT learnt more and more. How he’d never thought this would happen here. Not in the town he loved so much, not in this place where everything was going so well. What about Don? Was he okay? Was he still alive? What about the book he was writing? Who would finish it now?

The scent of those fears came to IT now as IT slowly trailed Richie through the town. Fear, shame, a kind of uneasy excitement. Interesting… In the time between IT’s summons and their arrival, IT had made an effort to learn what the losers’ club had been up to for all those years. Each was successful in their own right, rich and famous. None more so than Richie who seemed to have made a career out of what IT found so dreadfully irritating. His voice. For someone who had lived in such a big city and traveled all over, IT would have assumed he would have gotten over such a fear. The rest of the world was not Derry. Surely there would be somewhere he would feel comfortable to simply be?

Evidently not, being back here had only reignited those fears. IT had toyed with him briefly, claiming to know the secret that was only all too obvious to anything with a nose. Human scents were so primitively obvious it was a wonder they could hide anything from each other. Considering Richie’s disposition, IT wasn’t surprised when he slipped into a bar. Perhaps he thought such a place would repel IT. A good guess if not a foolish one. After all, what childhood monsters could stand up to the assured adulthood of a stiff drink?

But IT was a nightmare unlimited in IT’s scope. Children were easier but adults were just as tasty. For the longest time all IT had wanted was a good meal and IT’s long rest. The losers had introduced IT to a new concept entirely, a want for revenge. Perhaps IT would thank them after they were dead. It was a learning experience worth having.

IT followed him.

The bar was full, raucous laughter filled the air along with the stink of stale sweat and low level aggression. IT found within Itself a certain admiration for Richie in choosing such a place to bolt to. Among its many vices, Derry was a drinking town. Depressed by nature and deprived in others, there was little else for many to do but piss away their pay check and seethe at their misfortune. If only they could leave, if only things would change. They never would of course and it was that anger that fuelled the many acts that kept IT’s belly full. IT loved them as only IT could, like pigs IT had carefully and tenderly raised for slaughter. As IT picked IT’s way through the crowd, those who had enough sense to know IT in some small way shivered as IT passed, a hush settling in little pockets between the noise.

As for Richie, he seemed several drinks in. An almost empty glass set in front of him, his posture low so he was almost hunched over the bar. It was nothing for IT to force the bartender away with a simple command, the flexible mind snapping under the force of it. Now IT was directly in front of him and IT took the time to shift IT’s features, mimicking the human it had sent away.

“Don’t you think you should slow down a little, buddy?”

#tczier #{verse} welcome to derry #My apologies for how long this took and for the length of it #please don’t feel compelled to match me #tw: homophobia mention

[izzyspussy]

the way pennywise has its betty ripsom impersonation be short of breath and gagging, for eddie

#jack facts #it's such a good monster #it's SUCH a good monster #people be like ''nobody cares about the clown'' CANNOT relate #its the titular fucking character for a reason #reading process

[antisociallilbrat]

Normal People Scare Me Chp. 4

Read on Ao3

Summary: Rip Betty Ripsom. October 1946.

"Never trust a stranger-friend; no one know how it will end. As you're pretty, so be wise; wolve may lurk in every guise." - Charles Perrault, Little Red Riding Hood. 

#updating this for the six people who are reading it 😎 #love/hate writing for little ships sometimes #stenbrough #reddie #it 2017 #it 2019

[peachwrites]

tag dump

#tag dump #adiris modesto ( interactions ). #annie nova ( interactions ). #blossom utonium ( interactions ). #betty ripsom ( interactions ). #cerebella cartes-medici ( interactions ). #coraline jones ( interactions ). #cupid ( interactions ). #dorothy hargrove ( interactions ). #feng min ( interactions ). #francine murphy ( interactions ). #kirino naoko ( interactions ). #lee yunjin ( interactions ). #nancy wheeler ( interactions ). #rosalie hale ( interactions ). #satine prescott ( interactions ). #sienna shaw ( interactions ). #squigly contiello ( interactions ). #susie lavoie ( interactions ). #tammy thompson ( interactions ).

[t4tozier]

they were so insane for making betty ripsom’s actress the random little prick at the beginning

#chap 2 liveblog

[it-one-line-at-a-time]

"If... If I was Betty Ripsom, I would want us to find me. Geo- Georgie, too."

#it 2017 #bill denbrough