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evilhagspage · 4 months
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"I like your hands."
this blurb could legit be about anyone, put i'll put my fav leading men in the tags, lol. it's written in first person, reader is she/her, the other character is he/him. and, he has pretty hands.
his left hand taps on the steering wheel along to the radio, his right dangling on the center console, casual and innocuous. however, i couldn't stop myself from admiring it. the veins running down the back of his hand, the long, slender fingers. the sheer size of his hand.
i reach over and take his hand in mine, not holding it but looking it over, taking in every detail. i press our plams together and splay out his fingers, noticing the size difference. it's so cliche, but that doesn't stop the butterflies in my stomach. i dance my fingers up and down the back of his hand, his palm, his fingers, his nails, caressing, observing, just touching him for the sake of touching.
i can feel his eyes flick over to me, a confused, yet amused smirk gracing his lips.
"i like your hands," i explain.
"yeah?"
"yeah. they're so...pretty."
he cocks a brow at this. "pretty?"
"yeah...pretty. they're so...big. and strong. and your fingers are long and slender...you have nice nails. you're just so handsome." i look at up at him now, noticing the slight blush and the smile he is failing to bite back.
"wow, i, uh, didn't realize you were so...passionate about my hands," he stutters down at me.
i chuckle at this, replying, "i'm passionate about everything about you, baby."
he lets out a big sigh, his smile shy but full now, his cheeks ablaze. chuckling, he lifts my hand and kisses the back of it, silently thanking me, shyly accepting my praise.
i interlock our fingers, cozying up against him and laying my head on his gorgeous bicep.
"i think you're beautiful too, my pretty girl. you're so good to me." he punctuates the compliment with a kiss to my hairline, focusing back on the road.
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springtyme · 10 months
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𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ♡
The Bear
Sydney Adamu
Richie Jerimovich
Carmen Berzatto
Michael Berzatto
Video Games
141 + König
Joel Miller
Arthur Morgan
Criminal Minds
Spencer Reid
Aaron Hotchner
Derek Morgan
Emily Prentiss
Stranger Things
Steve Harrington
Eddie Munson
Succesion
Roman Roy
Kendall Roy
Shiobhan Roy
Peaky Blinders
Tommy Shelby
Arthur Shelby
John Shelby
Saltburn
Farleigh Start
Felix Catton
Marvel
Miguel O'hara
Wanda Maximoff
Natasha Romanoff
Steven, Marc & Jake
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eddiekaspbrakirlsblog · 9 months
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“karma is the guy on the screen coming straight home to me” is eddie kaspbrak coded btw
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fresh-and-funky · 19 days
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IT is almost perfectly set up to be a good hunger games au. Like these group of kids are basically fighting to a death against a higher power (IT/ the gov) and then have to go back and do it all again in their older ages…
Hear me out:
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Is that not so losers (2019) coded?
And the weapons/ tactics are already laid out.
Bill as the leader
Mike working in the background to take down the big bad
Ben creating a temporary hiding spot
Bev charming everyone at her interview
Stan finding out about mockingjays… Lucy Gray vibes
Richie with the bat/ ax
Eddie as medic/ the one that guides them around the arena
The games ended like it did with Peeta and Katniss. Nobody would hurt each other and the capitol stopped it when they tried to off themselves. And if they are from different districts and didn’t see each other during between then and now…
District 8- Bev- textiles
District 3- Richie- tech (he seems like a tech kid)
District 10- Mike- livestock
District 7- Ben- lumber (he’s an architect)
District 4- Bill- fishing (the boat…)
District 2- Eddie- masonry (he’d work on trains)
District 12- Stan (he’d love the mockingjays)
someone make this please before I do
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roadkill-writes · 2 years
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Bower’s gang part 3
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Authors note: I absolutely hate this and think it’s to short but it’s been like months in the making so here’s something at least.
Please read the other parts before this one it’ll make more sense!!
Prompt: 6. “I literally don’t know how someone can be that stupid” 
Prompt 4. “Why would you prank me with something like that?!”
Nothing could’ve prepared you for that long walk home by yourself. It was a thirty minute ride up could only imagine how long it was for you on the way back. Worst of all it started raining so now you’re soaked and upset but at least you can’t tell that you’ve been crying. 
It was dark out by the time you rounded the corner of your street, you could see your house in the distance the lights were off reminding you that you were in fact alone, that your parents were away on a business trip or whatever they called it that month. Barging through the front door you slammed it behind you making sure to lock it as well, you didn’t want those asshole boys coming in. 
You started crying again by the time you made it up the stairs rounding the bend to your room, flopping on the bed face first while crying seemed like the best bet for you at that moment in time so you did. Crying yourself to sleep not even hearing the banging on the front door. Waking up the next morning was rough your eyes were all puffy and you felt uncomfortable in yesterday’s clothes, you earned a hot shower after yesterday’s fiasco, your clothes were still in fact damp. 
Slipping out of the damp clothes you climbed into the shower. Basking in the warm water felt great against your sore muscles. You barley had the energy to shower but you knew you needed to. Turning the knobs to the faucet off and slinking out of the shower to grab ahold of your towel your hand in turned just grabbed air. You would have sworn you had grabbed a towel from your room before coming in here, that’s peculiar? You shook it off believing you had really just forgotten. Turning the knob to the door and putting it open, you heard the chuckles. You quickly slammed the door shut. 
“Haha!”
”Oh that’s great!”
”Do ya mind if I have a peak?”
”Did we have to do that?”
You heard the four voices coming out of your room, shaking your head in disbelief. “This isn’t funny! Nor was the events of yesterday!”
You kept your hand on the doorknob and your back against the door with your feet firmly planted to the ground in hopes of they tried they wouldn’t be able to enter the enclosed room you bared to stand naked in. 
“Oh come on sweetheart, everyone thinks we’re all fuckin’ anyway.” Henry called from outside of the door. 
The continuous drops of water from your hair seemed to be in set with your heart rate.” Henry, I would very much like my towel back! Thank you!” 
“Not a chance doll!” 
“Oh come’on Henry give the towel back it was funny while it lasted.” Vic coming to be your saving grace, or so you would only hope. 
“Fuckin’ fine, here open the door.” You shook your head again. Not a fucking chance you were opening the door while they stood on the opposite side. 
“Nope drop it there and walk away from it.”
You heard Henry laugh at your words again, did he really think you were that dumb. Maybe? 
“Ya know yesterday was all a prank right? Like we didn’t actually disappear. Hell you had Vic half tempted to call search and rescue, you know how worked up he can get.”
“Why would you prank me with something like that?!” 
“Because it was funny! Now open the door and grab your towel!”
“Fuck off Henry!”
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ninjakittythecat · 2 years
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Reddie
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reddiesworldsblog · 2 years
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teen eddie tells richie that he can’t sneak over that night because he has to focus on finishing his paper and richie always ends up distracts him. but when he’s in bed later on that night he finds himself missing his boyfriend more than he’s willing to admit. richie may annoying eddie sometimes and may always tell him to shut up (with love of course), eddie still loves him a lot and can’t really stand being away from him. so eddie texts richie to haul ass over so can hold him because he honestly can’t sleep without richie, which is something he has come to realize.
richie lives exactly 8 minutes away from eddie and yet made it there in 5.
but eddie doesn’t question it when richie finally climbs through his window, and eddie is already holding the blanket open so richie can get in and richie instantly scoops eddie into his arms and holds him close. crazy how right when richie got there, eddie was finally able to fall asleep. and little did he know, richie can’t really sleep without eddie either and was relieved when eddie told him to come over.
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missriddle03 · 2 years
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Eddie Kaspbrak x Y/n
Time takes to read: 5 minutes and 32 seconds
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Contains swear words
Tw:Vomiting, abuse
Vomiting comes in paragraph 3
You sat their across the pavement on your bike riding down the long,stony road as someone stops you. "Fucking slut" a voice yelled as they knocked you down from your bike earning a groan as you fall on your back landing on a stone. Hanging with the so called 'Losers' indicated you being a target from Henry Bowers and his goons. You slowly got yourself up from the floor as Henry had his arms forcefully wrapped around your waist. "I'll give you one last chance to stop hanging with those losers or I'll beat your ass" he told you. He stared into your eyes awaiting a response. "I am still going to hang with them" you dreaded what Henry was going to do now you picked your side. "You do realise I'm gonna beat you now" his face formed a big smile. Your breath hurried an unsteady pace as you dreaded the worst. He pounded his fist as your face making you tumble down onto your back. Henry grabbed hold of your arms on the pavement as he kicked you in your stomach. He sat on your legs and got his knife. Henry began carving the words loser in your arm. A noise was heard, a very familiar noise. Bikes and voices. It was the 'losers' voices. Henry and his goons fled the scene and left you on the floor. You quickly grabbed hold of your bike and started peddling.
"Hey y/n wait up where you going?" Stanley asked. A smile formed on Eddie's face but soon faded once he realised you were hurt. "Holy shit what happened to you?" Eddie asked. You quickly wiped your tears from your face "nothing I'm fine" was all you said as you began peddling quickly to your house. You left the losers club in shock as Eddie went to where you came from. He saw Bowers knife on the ground. "Bowers" Eddie told everyone.
Once you got home you took a nice long shower. Even though it pained you through the open cuts. You got changed into a pair of jeans and crop top. To hide the word,bowers carved into your arm you put a hoodie on. A knock was heard on the door and you opened it to see your friends. Ben, Beverly, Bill, Richie, Mike, Stanley and Eddie at the door wanting to come in. "Now isn't a good time I'm sorry" you said as you began shutting the door but a hand stopped you from shutting it fully. "We just wanna talk" Eddie told you. You looked at them and let all of them come in. "W-w-why didn't y-you say a-anything?" Bill asked you. You almost immediately knew what he was asking about. The Bowers incident. "I don't know what your talking about" you averted your gaze to anywhere but your friends. Eddie handed you Bowers knife but he was wearing gloves. "Why the hell are you wearing gloves?" Beverly muttered to Eddie. "I don't know all the germs that are on that knife" he replied. "You do realise if Bowers sees you with this your all dead" you told them. "I knew we shouldn't of picked it up but you insisted" Eddie said to Stanley. Stanley rolled his eyes and ignored Eddie. You felt a sickness in your stomach as placed the knife on the table. "Please excuse me" you said as you ran upstairs to the toilet. You felt an urge to be sick and almost immediately you were.
"Go check on her!" Beverly ushed Eddie. "Why me?" "Because dufus wait do I even need to explain myself. Just go!" Eddie did as he was told after he hesitated. He walked up the stairs "y/n you alright in there?" He asked. "Go I wouldn't advise you be within 5 metres of this" you threw up once again and you knew he was still behind that door. "I said go, I don't want you to make yourself go through this. I know how you get with stuff like this" you could still hear him behind the door. For once he was stubborn but definitely not the right time to be. You shut your eyes as you heaved into the toilet. You heard the door open and knew Eddie was coming in. You felt his hand trace down your back. "Why are you here?" You asked him. He sat down crouching on his feet in the bathroom "Because I wanna be here for you, I wanna make sure your alright" he replied. You looked at him before looking down "I'm sorry" he looked at you confused. "What for?" "This, I should of told you what's been going on with Bowers but I was just scared. Scared that if I told anyone you all would be hurt" by now a tear had escaped your eyes. He wiped your tear using his finger. "I'm also sorry for making you come in here when I know you hate germs and this is a germ breeding ground" "trust me I wouldn't of come in here if I thought you were fine. You don't need to tell any of us about Bowers if you don't want to" he let out a small smile. You slowly moved your hoodie sleeve from one arm and showed Eddie what Henry had done. "He did that?" He asked. His tone wasn't as normal to how he usally sounds. His tone sounded more deep with abit of fury. You nodded you head as he stood up with you and gave you a hug "thanks for telling me" you hugged him back "your welcome" "I'll meet you downstairs yeah?" You nodded. You flushed the toilet, washed your hands and brushed your teeth.
You walked downstairs and sat down whilst everyone looked worried. "You okay?" Mike asked. "I feel like I got hit by a truck but yeah I'm fine now" you smiled at Eddie. "You know what lets forget about what happened and put a film on" you suggested. You grabbed two films and asked everyone to vote for one. Once the decision was made you all sat down on the sofa watching the film. Half way through the film you fell asleep on Eddie. His arms wrapped around your neck. "Eds looks like you'd make a good sofa" Richie joked as he saw you asleep. "Shh keep it down your gonna wake her up" he smiled at you and looked at the film. "She's had a rough day just let her be" Eddie told everyone
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house-on-neibolt-st · 6 months
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this coming out tmrw and i still have 8 scenes left 😰😰
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certifiablymadmax · 2 months
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Forget Everything (WIP, Mature, 6,580 word count, Chapter 1/?)
Eddie had grown into himself, Richie thought, and he was even more stunning than any of the others. He swallowed so thickly that he thought Ben or Bev would hear it. More of it was rushing back. Eddie laughing, Eddie crying to him, sneaking into Eddie’s window at nights for secret sleepovers. He didn’t take his eyes off of Eddie to check because the Brooklyn Incident was slowly but surely filling his brain.
His lips parted as he inhaled and exhaled shakily. Oh, god. Oh, god.
Or: The One where Richie and Eddie meet disastrously once during the 27 years, promptly forgot, and remember again once in Derry.
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kalsiferdraws · 10 months
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The Deadlights: Let me care for you
Eddie couldn't blame Richie for punching Bill. He knew they had their fights time to time, and for the most part, they were over idiotic things. He always chucked it up to a dominance thing when they were younger. Richie challenging Bill's leadership. But this wasn't one of those times.
He would be lying of he said it didn't confuse him. He knew it was because Bill brought Audrie. But he had brought her to a few outings, and everytime Richie seemed to just ignore it. No matter how much Eddie couldn't.
Eddie didn't like her, not just because she was clingy. Obnoxiously clingy, not just with Bill. He learned that when Bill had invited her out to the Quarry with them. She would lean against Richie and Mike, a lot. It made Eddie's stomach turn and tightened everytime he saw her chest lean against Richie's arm. While, yes Richie and Mike would push her off, she kept doing it. And then when they were getting ready for the jump, he felt her hand on his back, hurrying him into the water below. He thought Beverly was gonna strangle her for it, but thankfully he and Stan calmed her down.
But clingy isn't the only reason why Eddie didn't like her. She was mean, spitting passive aggressive comments like a spitting cobra. She mainly did it to Stan and Ben for some reason. Stan could always hold his own, snapping back at her without hesitation. But Ben was just trying to brush it under the rug. He was nice like that, just wanting everyone to be friendly and together. She tried once with Eddie, but the good thing about a short temper is it makes people you don't like keep a distance.
Eddie couldn't help but wonder what she caused Richie and Bill to fight. If it even was a fight. They used to jump each other, leaving nothing but bruises and maybe some blood here and there. He wasn't sure if it's cause Ben and Mike grabbed Richie so quickly, or if Bill just didn't want to fight back. One punch was short for them, it was a little odd. When Eddie touched Richies face and looked into his eyes, he could see the anger inside them. He could also see when the anger melted off, and his pupils grow. They always seemed bigger when Eddie looked into them.
While the others left the stage, heading to Ben's truck no doubt for their "after concert diner run" Eddie couldn't help but constantly look behind him. He would walk a few steps, look behind him, walk a few more. He was getting irritated, he didn't even know why. So when he heard footsteps behind him he was ready to snap, opening his mouth before seeing Richie. Alone. He looked behind him, expecting to see Stan and Bill, but when he didn't he looked up at Richie confused.
"They're talking," Richie said. His tone was cold, lacking any kind of emotion. Which was... odd for Richie. Eddie put his hand on Richie's chest, stopping him from walking further. Richie's eyes looked into Eddie's again, showing the pupils grow again. They stared for a moment before Richie forced a smile and grabbed Eddie's hand into his own. "I'm fine, Eds." Eddie looked at his hand. He was obviously not fine.
"Don't call me Eds," he muttered pulling Richies hand to him and glaring at it. "Your knuckles are bruising... again." He looked up at Richie, his nose crinkled as he glared. "You gotta ice it dude."
"Not much ice around here," Richie said, moving his gaze to Eddie's hands holding his own. "I can get the diner to give me extra ice."
"Absolutely not," Eddie declared. "Do you know how filthy their ice is? The bacteria that's inside it?" He rolled his eyes huffing. It made Richie chuckle, finally showing his real smile. "I'm being serious."
"I know you are," Richie said between chuckles. "You got a different solution doc?" Eddie looked around. He knew he had to ice Richies knuckles fast so the bruise wouldn't be too big. It would be hard to explain a bruised hand away during a concert or interview. He spotted one of the staff walking, clearing his throat. Richie looked over at the worker, raising an eyebrow.
"Excuse me!" Eddie called out. The man perked up looking at them. He trotted over quickly, looking at Richie with an awestruck gaze and red cheeks. Eddie felt his eyebrow twitch. "We need an ice pack. Do you have an emergency kit or something around here?" Richie could hear his annoyance, making him fight another chuckle. The staff member stumbled his words a bit before nodding and trotting off. Eddie rolled his eyes, letting out a sigh. "Honestly, you're a normal person."
"I'm a rock star," Richie grinned. "I make many tremble just with these fingers - ow!" He flinched as Eddie squeezed his hand slightly. "OK, ok I get it," Richie laughed. Eddie eased his grip, looking back at Richie's hand. "Its not that bad Eds. I can really just ice it at the di-"
"No," Eddie said firmly. It made Richie's mouth shut. "I'm going to make sure it's properly handled." Eddie swore he heard Richie take a sharp breath in, he loosened his grip more on Richie's hand making sure not to hurt him again.
"Youre gonna nurse it back to full health huh?" Richie's tone was soft now, even with his teasing.
"Are you going to let me?" Eddie smiled, teasing back. He looked up at Richie, seeing a sight he didn't expect. Richie's eyes were a deep black only a small sliver of his brown left, his eyes half lidded. His cheeks and the bridge of his nose were a deep red. It made Eddie's heart pounding against his ribs. Richie must've realized he looked different from normal cause he laughed, looking away from Eddie.
"Of course Dr. Kaspbrak." Eddie groaned at the nickname, noticing the staff member come back. He handed Eddie a small ice pack and a wrapping bandage. Eddie didnt think both would be needed but it is always good to have something incase. He thanked the man for his time, before pulling Richie's arm to a set of boxes. He sat Richie down on one, holding his hand.
After a moment of silence, due to Eddie hyperfocusing on Richie's knuckles, he cleared his throat. "Why did you hit him?" He asked softly. Richie shrugged. "Rich... you have never randomly hit him before. What happened?" Richie looked at him and hummed.
"He was being insensitive," Richie said bluntly. Eddie raised an eyebrow, holding the ice back to a new knuckle. "He just... he hurt Stan, a lot."
"So you punched him?" Eddie asked, genuinely confused. Richie nodded. "You know Stan can handle his own, why are you fighting Bill for him?"
Richie was silent for a moment, before he looked at Eddie. "Have you... ever liked someone?" Eddie's eyes widened a bit, caught off guard. His eyes scanned around, before he blushed slightly and nodded. He saw Richie bit his lip a bit before he spoke again. "If you were making it obvious to the person, and even with how obvious it was, they openly dated someone else. Invited them out with you and your friends. How would you feel?"
Eddie thought for a moment before he answered. "I mean.. I do make it obvious but..." his voice was quiet when he answered, a bit nervous. "I suppose I'd be, upset?" Richie just stared at him, waiting for everything to click. But Eddie just stared blankly back. Richie groaned.
"Didn't you notice the song set tonight?" He asked. Eddie thought a moment. They were mostly covers if he remembered right, mostly about confessions or crushes or-
"Oh my god!" Eddie put his hands on Richie's shoulders. "Stan likes Bill?!" Richie covered his mouth with his hand, shushing him. It made Eddie blush a bit, looking Richie up and down. He realized that saying something like that outloud could really hit their band hard. He swallowed as Richie uncovered his mouth. "Since when?"
"Uh, since always?" Richie tilted his head. "You didn't notice?" Eddie shrugged, making Richie drop his head. "God you're dense as fuck."
"I am not, it wasn't obvious!" Eddie said, looking back at Richie's hand. He was debating in his head if it should be wrapped up, at least for the night. He unraveled the bandage, shrugging that it would at least keep it tight.
"It was so obvious even Mike caught on," Richie laughed. He looked at Eddie, admiring how focused he was. "Now I have to know your definition of 'obvious'." He was mainly teasing, Eddie knew that. But still, it made him nervous.
"Yknow, being around him, sneaking off to hang out with him," Richie bit his lip again. "Caring for him, even if he's an idiot." Richie opened his mouth, letting out a gasp. Eddie looked at him, a smile creeping on his face, but he fought to keep it down.
"Wait, Eds.. do you-" Richie was cut off by the sound of heels clicking towards them. Eddie groaned, Richie glaring in the direction of the noise.
Of course.
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teen!bill denbrough x gn!reader
based off of another fic i saw, but not completely copied. <3
the house creaked as the wind blew in Derry, Maine. you could hear the faint sounds of carnival music, making your stomach do backflips. it became impossible to resist going inside the house and you made your way through the brass gate and onto the lawn. a familiar voice was calling you, but it was too far away to recognise. the wooden porch creaked under your sneakers as you reached out for the doorknob. your heart was pounding out of its chest and a horrible feeling of fear lurking in your throat. you clasped the handle and threw open the door. '''what the fuck?'' you gasped, staring at the bright flashing lights and clown faces everywhere. clowns. why did it have to be clowns. the carnival looked empty, like a hurricane had hit and taken everyone with it. you felt yourself become lighter as your walked further into the abandoned shackles that used to be a lively carnival.
''y/nnnn!'' called a voice, getting closer and closer towards you. you continued to walk, passing by different attractions. then you came to a stop as you were now infront of a ferris wheel. you didn't mind ferris wheels that much, since you weren't afraid of heights. you stepped inside one of the carriages. suddenly, the wheel started to turn but was going way faster than normal ones. then it stopped. a pair of cold hands placed themselves on your shoulders and held on tightly.
''boo.'' said the voice. you turned around and was faced with a clown. your face dropped and you screamed. it was like it came straight out of a nightmare, with its pale, white face and over the top makeup.
''it's not real y/n. it's not real.'' you told yourself whilst running back towards the door. on the other side of the door, bill was listening intensely, waiting to save you from It. you looked behind you, checking if it followed you and it did. it was dancing about and giggling, whilst saying;
''y/nnn! come back y/n!'' you didn't dare look back until you reached that door. bill swung the door open, with a crowbar in his hands. he whacked the monster before closing the door again and locking it shut.
''bill! oh my god! thank you!'' you praised the boy, who had a blush creeping onto his cheeks as you hugged him tightly.
''n-no problem y-y/n!'' he spluttered out, smiling peacefully at you. you ran up to the rest of the losers and told them what happened. the whole time, bill was staring at you. he was only focused on you. if only bill could tell you how he felt :(
-first storyyy! i hope you enjoy :)
-flynn <3
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feelingprettypsyched · 5 months
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Drabble: Dish
(written for @100wednesday | fandom: IT)
"Taters, whens can we taste the tasty taters, precious?" Richie croaks in his best Gollum, crouched over but still managing to hover above Eddie.
It's a great angle for Eddie to elbow him in the ribs.
But halfheartedly. He's concentrating on the steaming pot of mashed potatoes on the stove: their contribution to the Third Official Losers Club Friendsgiving Extravaganza.
"Seriously, dude? I haven't even added the fucking chives!" Which Eddie does, with a flourish—one more whip—and only then surrendering a spoonful.
Richie licks it clean. "Yep. Definitely the second best thing I've put in my mouth today."
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eddiekaspbrakirlsblog · 8 months
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some of my favourite reddie coded taylor swift lyrics 💗💗
IDEA FROM @cowboylikeekatie 🫶🫶🫶🫶
“and it always leads to you in my hometown” -tis the damn season
“sleep in half the day just for old times sake” - tis the damn season
HOMETOWN ROMANCE IS SO THEM ☹️☹️☹️
“now you hang from my lips like the gardens of Babylon” - cowboy like me
THE ENTIRETY OF YOU ARE IN LOVE
“they are the hunters we are the foxes” - I know places
“is this the end of all the endings ? my broken bones are mending” - king of my heart
GET IT ?? CAUSE EDDIE BROKE HIS ARM !!!
THE ENTIRETY OF ITS NICE TO HAVE A FRIEND IS THEMMMM💗💗💗💗
“I’m a fire and I’ll keep your brittle heart warm” - peace
I could write an essay on how peace is SO reddie coded
“I can’t help it if you look like an angel , can’t help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain” - hey stephen
THE ENTIRE OF MINE BUT SPECIFICALLY
“you made a rebel of a careless man’s careful daughter , you are the best thing that’s ever been mine”
AND
“you learn my secrets and you figure out why I’m guarded , you say we’ll never make my parents mistakes”
thank you for coming to my ted talk
WILL THERE BE A PART TWO ??? MAYBE
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its-all-ineffable · 11 months
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Calling the IT fandom!
I have a conundrum. I've been (very slowly) working on an IT fanfic where I give the adult Losers Club better chemistry. (Essentially, I felt like they wasted a brilliant cast in making shit jokes and including lots of jumpscares, when the adult cast could've had such amazing, deep friendships like the kids did).
However, I of course want to try my hand at a fix-it fic where Eddie and Stan come back/survive. And also one where I save Adrian and Vicky and Dean too. So my question:
You have a week to help me out, I beg you! Thank you!
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liv45no · 1 year
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So what if I told you that this was my favorite sentence to write ever
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