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Stanley Uris x fem!reader, Reddie
"Shut up, Richie!" Eddie screeched from his place alongside Richie in the hammock. "You're so disgusting..."
"But you like it, don't you, Eds," Richie taunted. "I mean, how can you not, you love me, right?"
"Well, yes, but I wish I didn't," Eddie said, shoving Richie out of the hammock.
"Ten minutes, Eds," Y/n stood over the boys, hands on her hips. "It's my turn in the hammock." She gave him a cheeky grin as he begrudgingly stepped out of the hammock. "Thank you." Y/n slipped into the hammock and waved Stanley over.
"I'm not getting in the hammock with you, but I will sit right here and talk to you." Stan sat on the ground, holding Y/n's hand over the side of the hammock.
"C'mon, babe, please! It's just ten minutes, you only have to lay with me for ten minutes."
"Stan doesn't even like laying with you for two minutes, I'd bet," Richie called from across the clubhouse.
"That's not true!"
"Yeah, what he said," Y/n got out of the hammock and put her hands under Stanley's arms, attempting to lift the boy into the hammock. He slumped over in her arms, making his body dead weight. "Come on, Stan! Don't be an asshole!"
"Yeah, Stan, don't be an asshole!" Richie crudely mimicked Y/n's voice. Eddie slapped the back of Richie's head, making his glasses fall to the ground. "Gee, thanks, Eds. Why don't we let Y/n hit me harder than that, shall we?"
"Shut up, douchebag," Y/n retorted, unsuccessfully lifting Stan. She pulled her arms back to her body and Stan fell to the floor, dirt coating his face.
He spit on the floor, scrubbing his tongue. "Why did you do that?" He stood up, dropping into the hammock. "Now I get to sit here all alone." Stan held up his hand and made a shooing motion.
"No." Y/n forced her way into Stan's lap. "Not all alone." She gave him a just try to get rid of me look.
"Fine," Stan put his hands on her hips and she leaned down to kiss him until she was hit in the face with a ball of paper.
"NO PDA IN THE CLUBHOUSE!" Richie yelled.
"Shut up!" Stan and Y/n replied in unison, flipping him off. Stan sat up, pulling Y/n's lips to his as Eddie gagged.
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crycherry · 2 years
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Needy | Stanley Uris
a/n: My language is not English so let me know if something doesn't make sense please
contains: smut, degradation, unprotected sex, rough sex, some praise, fingering, some dirty talkin.
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Stan was needy.
You had not had sex for weeks, both of you were too stressed out by the final evaluations to finally think about it.
However, Stan was caught off guard by the big bulge in his pants, every time he saw you in those cute little skirts that you knew how much he liked them.
A wave of arrogance washed over you every time Stan walked into your room and came out minutes later with flushed cheeks and a small bulge in the front of his pants.
Still, he never told you, he was too arrogant to admit how much needed he was for you, and he never wanted to show you when you were busy studying.
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Stan had invited you to study over the weekend. They were in his room, perfectly tidy and clean, while you were reading the textbook, and Stan was playing with his pencil, bored after a few hours.
You noticed his strange attitude, it was always him who insisted on reviewing subjects, besides being more concentrated of the two, today it was not like that. He vacillated more than usual, his shoulders were tense, and he bit his lip nervously with a blank look.
Not to mention how sticky he was, looking for your touch all the time, you scolded him at least three times for his caresses he left on your thigh when you read, or he insisting that the bed was a much better place to study because it could be closer to you, since according to him, the desk forbade it.
Their parents announced that they would go out for dinner for a moment, warning them not to do anything but study, assuring them that they would not delay.
By the time you hear the door below closing, Stan plants a soft kiss on your lips that you didn't know when he became so passionate, and Stan is already above you, kissing you, with his hips frantically moving over yours, even with his pants and his brown mini skirt.
Stan was panting and letting out little moans from the little friction he was getting.
You caressed the hair on his neck, and separated your lips from him, Stan growled looking for your lips but you denied.
“Stan, calm down. Be soft,” you purred, once his hip movements slowed.
Stan shook his head, more to himself, and you left little kisses on his face.
He hid his embarrassed face in your neck and you hugged him. "I want to cum so bad," he sobbed.
You had wanted to play with him for a moment, but you would be lying if you said that you are not as desperate as he is.
You ran your hand down his stomach to his crotch and gently caressed his large bulge, Stan breathing heavily into your ear as he caressed your thighs.
Your brain alerted you again that they didn't have much time and that Stan was quite loud when he was in this state.
You quickly unbuttoned Stan's pants and pulled them down to his thigh so his hard cock was exposed.
Stan pulled away to see your face and pressed his lips to yours. He quickly pulled your skirt up to your stomach, and hooked his fingers through your panties down your legs and tugged at them somewhere.
Stan moaned at the sight of your wet cunt, a smirk forming on his lips for a moment. "So pretty, baby," he moaned kissing you. His fingers lowered into your heat, to stimulate your clit.
You moaned at his touch, losing yourself in the taste of his lips.
He ran his fingers from your clit to your entrance to collect all your wetness and gently push the tip of his finger into you, you whimpered at this, wanting more.
He repeated the act again, until he penetrated your entry with two of his digits.
“S-stan!” You moaned at his movements.
"So tight, so wet for me, isn't it?" he murmured as his fingers penetrated deep into you, the heel of his hand brushing roughly against your clit.
A cry escaped your lips as Stan hooked his fingers still inside you, grazing the perfect spot.
You took the base of his cock in your hand, thrusting up and down, squeezing the red tip, stealing a moan from Stan.
You made circular movements on the tip and stan's legs trembled, and his movements faltered.
You both moaned into each other's mouths, you squeezed the head of his cock once more, and Stan moaned loudly before pulling his hand away from you and walking away.
“God, I need to be inside of you. Come here, darling.” He patted his lap, sitting on his knees on the bed.
You immediately climbed on top of him, facing each other, and kissed him.
In the middle of the kiss, Stan took his cock closer to gently stimulate your clit.
"Stan, p-please."
"Will you be a good girl, and let me fuck you?" He asked, a mischievous smile on his lips, speeding up his movements and being more abrupt.
“Y-yes, yes, yes, Stan” you replied. "I promise, I promise, please," you begged.
Without warning, Stan thrusts his hips in, filling you and stretching your walls.
You tense at first and hid your face in his neck to muffle your moans.
They both needed a moment to adjust to the sensation.
Stan pulled back slowly, and placed a kiss on your lips, before pushing back against your warmth. "so tight"
He begins to roll his hips sharply, and places his hands on your hips to move with him.
You yell into his shoulder, clutching your hands to his shirt. You jumped onto his lap, listening to the cute moans Stan makes in your ear.
You tilted your face back so you could see his face. Stan's face was slightly wrinkled with pleasure with his eyes closed, and his mouth open moaning.
He embraced your whole body clinging to you. One of his hands moved to your butt to squeeze it and use it to keep moving on it.
Your legs began to ache, and your movements slowed down, you sobbed in pain from your knot in your stomach.
Stan sat you flat on his cock, laughing. “What, honey? Don't you want to cum?"
"Shut up" you were interrupted by one of his kisses.
He grabbed your thighs lifting you up, and set you down gently on the mattress, he wrapped your legs around his hips and he pushed into you even harder.
"Oh, fuck" he groaned.
His movements quickened, and you wrapped your arms around his neck to support yourself.
I lift your shirt to wrap his lips around one of your breasts, while caressing the other.
I pinch your left nipple, while sucking on the other one.
He felt you tighten around him, and he swore he could propose to you right now.
He lifted your legs over his shoulders already pressing deeper into your walls, "You take my cock so well, baby." He thrusts into you until he's fully seated, holding your trembling thighs as he begins to thrust in. "You were made to be wrapped around my cock whenever I need you, weren't you?"
You nodded, panting. Stan laughed at your few words.
Your eyes widened when you felt the tip of his cock touch that very special place. Stan smirked knowing he had found it by the way you tensed and pressed around his cock.
Stan kept insisting on hitting that spot, satisfied with how your legs were shaking.
Stan's gaze dropped to the point where their bodies met and his cock disappeared. He groaned at the image so grotesque, but so perfect for him.
Stan released your legs tired and separated them again, your arms around his neck just like your legs around his ass to encourage him to continue fucking you.
He let out moans, or rather cries of pleasure drowned out by the pillow that hid his face, at the same time that his movements became more clumsy and hasty.
You tugged at the hair on the back of his neck, feeling like the knot in your stomach was nowhere near destruction, when Stan's movements stopped abruptly at the sound of an engine shutting off.
“Stan! What…?" You were interrupted by a muffled moan as Stan's hips pounded even faster and more violently. His hand lowered to your clitoris feeling how you tightened even more on his cock.
Stan closed his eyes praying that it was just some asshole who parked outside his house and not his parents with whom he had to maintain his good boy Jew image.
You hid your face, drowning your moans in Stan's neck, while he silenced his moans in the palm of his hand.
Something about the danger of being found out had turned them on, and something about the look on Stan's face told you that he was about to come, and was just waiting for you to come first.
You cum hard on his cock with a cheeky moan that he silenced by kissing you.
Stan pushes faster feeling his legs shake as he neared his release, you kept kissing him knowing his parents were probably at the door and Stan wouldn't be able to silence his moans on his own.
He stayed inside you for a moment, before he heard his parents footsteps below.
Stan hid his cock in his pants while you straightened your clothes and headed to the bathroom.
Stan took your hand pulling you towards him before taking your face and kissing you. "I love you baby," even with his flushed cheeks and messy hair screaming, "I just had sex with my girl."
"I love you too."
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Stanley Uris x Reader
Warnings: they/them pronouns, two idiots in love, not proofread, the ENTIRE losers club, and obviously swearing.
A/N: OKK IK I SAID I WOULD POST THIS LIKE A FEW WEEKS AGO BUT ITLL BE GOOD. LOWERCASE INTENDED
ok. thats great. just henry bowers and his gang at your locker. you dont need to go to your locker that badly. you pass them as fast as you can, but greta aaid, quite loudly "hey y/n! how is your dad?!" fuck. you stop dead inyour tracks as she lets out a snicker gimme one
henry walks up to you. "hey dimwit. hows my home work going?" "bout as good as your lovelife, why?" you answer. "you whore-" bam. Someone hit bowers. "yn run!' beverly yelled, grabbing your wrist. you looked back seeing henrys dad who just hit him dead center of his face. "oh shit" you mutter.
soon you were at the clubroom, laying down next to stanley as bill goes on about pennywise it and georgie. poor boy, you thought, he just misses his brother. your phone rings. once. twice. thrice. "babylove, just answer your phone please" stanley whispered into your neck, nuzzling himself deeper into your shoulder. "mhm," you say picking up your phone to answer. yay. mom. "hey." you say. she says something along yhe lines of "you need to come home." and "you have a little bit untill you have to come home." "ok mom." you hang up, saying that you had to leave and bye. stanley walks you to your bike as he says goodbye you turn around. you grab his face and give him a tiny peck and say, "bye! love you staniel!" as you bike away laughing, hair hitting your face. he stands there, dumbfounded.
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regulusblackslut · 8 months
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i have 2 (maybeee 3) things coming out this week 👀👀 thanks for being patient! school is.. school 😐
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eddiekaspbrakirlsblog · 8 months
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I just know that Richie Tozier was a WRECK on his and Eddie’s wedding day , I JUST KNOW THAT MAN WAS ABSOLUTELY LOSING IT AT THE ALTER LIKE TEARS STREAMING DOWN HIS FACE , because he was SO happy🫶🫶🫶🫶 !!! he defo woke up that day like “time to marry the loml how hard could it be?” And then absolutely sobs when he sees Eddie☹️☹️☹️☹️.
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canislupus-exe · 2 years
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Like Always | richie tozier
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>> gif credit to @/sanriogaki on weheartit <<
fandom | It: Chapter One
character | Richie Tozier
reader | she/her (he ver.)(they ver.)
requested | Anonymous
warnings | none
word count | 1,189
keys | (Y/n) = Your name
>> prompts <<
56 | “Are you flirting with me?”
67 | “Stop being so cute.”
68 | “You’re making me blush!”
summary | hi!! can I req a Richie x reader (teenagers- around 15-16?)  where they both like each other but are oblivious to each other's feelings? I think it prompts 56, 67, and 68 will work with this!
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You stretched out on the hammock that hung from the posts of the clubhouse. The other losers were strewn about the rest of the space, doing various things to keep themselves occupied. Richie had taken the liberty of staring you down since you were lying on what he considered the second coming of Jesus.
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer, dickwad.” You said, stretching out to get more comfortable. Annoying him was just a bonus.
“Eddie, didn’t you say it was a 10-minute limit?” Richie asked.
“Uh yeah well considering you didn’t respect that rule when it was my turn I think (Y/n) has every right to overstay her welcome on that hammock.”
“Aw stop it, Eddie, you’re making me blush.” You teased. Eddie rolled his eyes.
“Don’t make me take it back (Y/n).”
“Love you too Eds.” You replied as you went back to reading your comic book.
“Fuck this bullshit,” Richie exclaimed as he walked toward your reclined body. You lowered your book just in time to see Richie sidle up next to you. You groaned.
“Oh come on man, have some self-respect.” You grumbled as he made the fabric sway. He smirked and got comfortable the best he could.
“Ah, that’s refreshing. I mean honestly, my back was killing me. You know, now that I think about it, I could really use a massage. (Y/n), would you be so kind?” He asked, his voice patronizing. You rolled your eyes and set your book down.
“Why of course Mr. Tozier, you should’ve said something sooner. Come real close and I’ll get all that tension out for you.” 
“Now that’s what I’m talking about. Finally getting the royal treatment I deserve.” He replied jokingly, knowing there was no way you’d go for it. You adjusted yourself and to his surprise, actually began to massage his back. His face slowly turned red as he felt your hands climb up his skin, gently pressing your fingers and palms down interchangeably. 
“You're actually…?”
“Anything for you Richie.” You teased. Your heart thumped loudly in your ears. His skin was so soft you were scared your fingertips might just pass through him. You tried to play it cool like this was just your normal, run-of-the-mill, Richie pulling punches and (Y/n) being the only girl dumb enough to punch back, but you knew that was a lie. You knew your hands were trembling as you caressed the back of the boy you’d had a crush on for God knows how many years and you knew he’d start to feel it soon as well.
“Are you flirting with me?” He asked, his voice almost faltering in his throat. He was joking. He had to be joking.
“So what if I am?” You asked, leaning your chin on his shoulder and resting your hands on his hips. Richie practically burst at the seams from this, but what happened next threw him out of the trance faster than he’d fallen into it. You roughly shoved him off the hammock, smirking in triumph at the sound of surprise that jumped out of him. He fell to the floor, and the wind immediately knocked out of his chest. All he could do was lie there for a solid minute, processing what had happened.
“You skank!” He shouted, sitting up and turning toward you. You smirked and reclined again, picking up the comic book you’d set down.
“You love me.” You replied. He gave a slight chuckle before shaking his head and leaning against the wooden post that held up one side of the hammock. He did. He really did.
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You yawned as you approached the arcade snack counter. You’d been going at Street Fighter for far too long and decided it was time for a pick-me-up. An ultra delicious total brain-freezing wild cherry slushie. Or just a cherry slush, as those less passionate than you would call it. 
You sauntered over to the counter and the employee who stood behind it and smiled. He placed a cup under the cherry spout, already knowing what you’d gone there for. To say you were a regular was an understatement. You placed $1.50 on the counter, and the employee finished in record time, sliding the drink to you and putting the cash in the register. You walked away, knowing that he knew that you didn’t need the change.
As you walked away, you ducked behind a hanging tarp. The part of the arcade that was always under construction for whatever reason. You liked laying low here to enjoy your slushes in peace and quiet. Plus there was a working Computer Space cabinet so that was the sickest part.
“How did I know you’d be here?” A familiar voice asked after the rusting of the tarp stopped. You snickered and looked over your shoulder, seeing your best friend.
“Richard Tozier. How often have I told you not to bother me in my super-secret lair?” You replied. It was now his turn to snicker.
“Lair? Seriously? This dingy old place has got to be one of the lamest ‘lairs’ I’ve ever seen.” He said. You exhaled and leaned against the cabinet.
“Yeah, I guess you're right. But it’s gotta be worth something with this original Computer Space cabinet which has an unbeatable high score held by… Well… me.” You replied, a smirk creeping its way onto your lips. There was nothing in the world that pissed Richie off more than the fact that he just couldn’t seem to top you in that damn game.
“Again with this. I swear it’s like the only thing you have over my head. Computer Space this Computer Space that meh meh meh meh meh.” He mocked you.
“Aw, someone’s getting all worked up. Come on, yell at me some more, I like it.” You taunted as you took a sip from your slushie.
“You like everything I do (Y/n).” He said as he leaned on the cabinet beside you.
“Why yes. Every night I go to sleep dreaming of my knight in shining armor Richard Tozier who will sweep me off my feet one day.” You jeered sarcastically.
“I bet you do. I bet you dream of kissing me like there’s no tomorrow.”
“Oh not just kissing Richie. No no no. In my dreams, we do so much more than just kissing.”
“God just stop being so cute!” He exclaimed, his tone much more genuine than he’d intended. You choked on your slushie slightly, your face growing warm from the blood that rushed to it.
“Wh-What?” You stared at him. His face dropped as he registered what he’d said. 
“Oh, I just- um… I-I’m kidding. Like always.”
“Then why are you so red?”
“It’s warm?”
“You’re so full of shit Tozier.” You replied before grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and pulling him into a kiss. He made a noise of surprise but within seconds he was practically melting into your touch. He wrapped his arms around your waist and deepened the kiss as much as he could. You still tasted like the cherry slushie, and he couldn’t get enough.
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coopermorrow · 1 year
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It (2017/2019) Masterlist
This is my official masterlist for It characters. I write for all the characters listed as well as others if it is requested. I will also write for their actors. For additional information, please refer to the post linked below.
This masterlist along with my others will be updated everytime a new story/fic is written or in the works of being written.
BILL DENBROUGH:
-none yet
RICHIE TOZIER:
-none yet
EDDIE KASPBRAK:
-none yet
STANLEY URIS:
-none yet
MIKE HANLON:
-none yet
BEN HANSCOM:
-none yet
BEVERLY MARSH:
-none yet
HENRY BOWERS:
-none yet
PATRICK HOCKSTETTER:
-none yet
REGINALD "BELCH" HUGGINS:
-none yet
VICTOR CRISS:
-none yet
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beansnsoup · 2 years
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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
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• 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.
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I'm obsessed with the fact of being related to Richie lmao
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seonnie-gogo · 2 years
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angel baby!
demon!richie taints angel!stan, seducing him with kisses and naughty thoughts.
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stan tried to get away from the demon, he really did, but the overwhelming heat pooling in his lower stomach and accumulating in his twitching length was getting far too unbearable to handle as the demon cascaded his thighs with sloppy kisses.
his inner thighs were growing sticky from drying saliva and precum as he let out small whimpers, the demon smirking against his soft skin. his long, forked tongue grazed the angel's v-line, making him shiver slightly.
"pretty little angel~ i can see your need. i can feel your desire~" the demon gently traced the angel's length with a finger, making it twitch wildly.
"s-stop! this is... this is immoral-" the demon let out a breathy chuckle, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of the angel's length. the angel keened, his back arching slightly as he turned his face away to hide.
"you innocent thing~ if it's so immoral, then why have you stopped fighting? is the urge too strong?" stan whined helplessly, his length jumping in excitement once more.
"just admit that you need me, stanley. three simple words, hm? or are you too prideful to submit to your new master?" a quiet swear passed through stan's quivering lips as his legs fell open, allowing the demon to step in between them.
the angel couldn't explain the rush of excitement he felt in his body at the thought of richie being his master. a demon controlling every movement, every pleasurable feeling, every thought that crossed his mind.
he would surely be damned to hell, but richie was so deep in his mind that he couldn't possibly find it within himself to consider.
he needed his release, he needed to submit, he needed a master - he needed richie.
"darling, that's all you had to say. that wasn't very difficult, now was it?" stanley could hear the demons voice floating around his subconscious as he gave a gentle nod, revelling in the soft kiss that richie had offered afterward.
his lips were soft and welcoming as his devious tongue slipped through them and invaded stanley's throat with little resistance, drawing a small cry from the angel.
stanley's thoughts were corrupted by richie, thoughts of richie's hands along his body, his fingers inside of him, his cock deep within his stomach and making him cry out.
he knew that richie knew this, his thoughts, and smiled when richie let out a deep groan. the demon retracted his tongue from the angel's mouth, immediately pressing hot kisses against stanley's soft skin.
he dipped his tongue into the dip of stan's collarbone, his fingers mindlessly working their way down to stan's puckering hole. stanley whined softly as richie's fingers pushed into his tight entrance, scissoring inside to stretch him out further.
the angel let out a soft moan as the demon pushed in another finger, his face lighting up at the soft and murmured praises the demon offered him. in reality, richie was slightly impressed by just how accommodating stanley's body was being, making a mental note to reward him for that later on.
it didn't take long for the angel's legs to begin to shake, having already been pushed so close to his release by the demon. but just as his release began to tip over the edge, all pleasure had been lost, and the angel let out a sob as tears flowed down his rosy cheeks and dripped onto his heaving chest.
"p-please, please don't stop, it felt so-" the demon shushed him with soft kisses to his cheeks, stroking his massive cock as he prepared to push into stanley's tight little hole.
"so insatiable, such a naughty angel~" richie pressed the bulbous head against the angel's fluttering rim, reaching up to cup stan's cute face in his free hand.
"i'll feed your lust, just this once."
he pushes in quickly, far too quickly for stanley to process anything more than the debilitating pleasure that coursed through his body and the fat bulge showing through his tummy.
the angel's body twitched as his eyes rolled into the back of his head, letting out a broken moan as he came onto the bulge in his tummy, his inner walls convulsing around richie and forcing low groans from him.
richie smiled pridefully at what he'd done to the poor angel, gently stroking his arms as he twitched and cried and rode out his blissful release.
as much as he longed to ravish the angel further, he figured urge could wait seeing stanley's fragile form quiver beneath him. he leaned down to press comforting kisses to stan's chest as he pulled out, a long and thick string of precum being the last thing to connect the two before snapping.
the demon calmed the angel until his breathing was steady and he giggled at the small, random kisses and nips left along his neck by richie. the demon ran his finger's through stan's curly locks, pushing them up a bit to see his pretty, blown pupils staring back at him.
"did you enjoy it, angel?" stan nodded shyly, making the demon smile warmly.
"good, good..." the angel let out a soft sigh as richie gently pecked his lips.
"you're not really finished with me, are you?" the demon chuckled softly as he shook his head, resting it onto the angel's chest.
"i'll give you your rest, for now."
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billdenbroughsgirl · 4 months
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WHO DO U WRITE FOR??
CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR ♡
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oh. my. god I THOUGHT I MADE ONE I AM SO SORRYYY anyway i luv you anon! :)
♡ KEEP IN MIND :
i can try to write for everyone! these are characters i am pretty sure i could. send an ask if someone's not on this list <3
♡ IT (STEPHEN KING)
bill denbrough ; stanley uris ; eddie kaspbrak ; richie tozier ; ben hanscom ; mike hanlon ; beverly marsh ; henry bowers ; patrick hocksetter
♡ THE OUTSIDERS
dallas winston ; johnny cade ; ponyboy curtis ; sodapop curtis ; two-bit matthews ; steve randle ; darry curtis
♡ ONE PIECE
(not very far in so requests (if canon) will have to be a bit detailed)
monkey d luffy ; roronoa zoro ; shanks ; sanji ; koby
♡ INDIVIDUAL CHARACTERS
cameron james / 10 things i hate about you ; peter parker n spiderman / mcu ; daniel larusso / karate kid ; jason dean / heathers ; five hargreeves / the umbrella academy ; billy loomis n ghostface / scream (1996) ; kurt kunkle / spree ; any (recent-ish, not child) jaeden martell roles because hes my fav (i am his #1 fan)
♡ WHAT I'LL WRITE
platonic & romantic ; smut & fluff ; actually almost anything unless its illegal (js my boundaries) for example: bestiality, pee doos (ICK also its spelled like that on purpose), or like scat cause nty! anyway YEAH requests r VEYR OPEN.
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godjustkys · 11 days
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what fandoms do you write for? and for those fandoms, are there any specific characters you won't write for? and is there are a limit on how many characters we can ask about per request? will we get less headcanons if we ask for more characters?
Okay, so let's get the cinematic fandoms out of the way first. Then, we'll move onto anime.
Characters that are highlighted in blue are strictly only fluff fics.
Fandoms I write for;
- Teen Wolf
- MCU
- Supernatural
- The walking dead (AMC)
- Merlin (BBC)
- Dune
- Game of Thrones
- Friends
- Maze runner
- Lord of the Rings
- The Hobbit
- Harry Potter
- Brooklyn Nine-Nine
- IT
- Diary of a wimpy kid
- Dead Poet's Society
- Shameless
- Handsome Devil
- The black phone
- Sweet home
I am open to writing for characters that are from different fandoms that I haven't listed, but it's not necessarily a guarantee that I will present a fanfic for you.
Now,
The characters I will write for;
Teen wolf:
- Stiles Stilinski;
- Scott McCall;
- Derek Hale;
- Allison Argent;
- Lydia Martin;
- Isaac Lahey;
- Jackson Whittemore;
- Peter Hale;
- Malia Tate;
- Kira Yukimura;
- Liam Dunbar;
- Theo Raeken;
- Jordan Parrish;
- Erica Reyes;
- Ethan;
- Aiden;
- Christopher Argent;
- Mason Hewitt;
- Danny;
MCU:
- Tony Stark;
- Peter Parker;
- Bruce Banners;
- Thor Odinson;
- Loki Laufeyson;
- Steve Rogers;
- Natasha Romanoff;
- Stephen Strange;
- Wanda Maximoff;
- Clint Barton;
- Bucky Barnes;
- Carol Denvers;
- Shuri;
- Sam Wilson;
- Okoye;
- Wade Wilson;
- Pietro Maximoff;
- Vision;
- Scott Lang;
- Yelena Belova;
- Peter Quill;
- Gamora;
- Nebula;
- Matt Murdock;
- Xu Shang-chi;
- Eddie Brock;
SUPERNATURAL:
- Dean Winchester;
- Sam Winchester;
- Castiel;
(my knowledge is limited, I'm so sorry.)
THE WALKING DEAD:
- Rick Grimes;
- Carl Grimes;
- Michonne;
- Negan;
- Daryl Dixon;
- Eugene;
- Rosita Espinosa;
- Maggie Greene;
- Glenn Rhee;
- Carol Peletier;
- Andrea;
- Gabriel Stokes;
MERLIN:
- Merlin.
- Arthur Pendragon;
- Morgana Pendragon;
- Guinevere;
- Lancelot;
- Mordred;
- Leon;
- Gwaine;
- Elyan;
- Percival;
- Princess Mithian;
DUNE:
- Paul Atreides;
- Chani;
- Feyd-Rautha;
- Duncan Idaho;
- Leto Atreides;
- Stilgar;
GAME OF THRONES:
- Jon Snow;
- Robb Stark;
- Ned Stark;
- Jaime Lannister;
- Catelyn Stark;
- Cersei Lannister;
- Daenerys Targaryen;
- Jorah Mormont;
- Sansa Stark;
- Arya Stark;
- Theon Greyjoy;
- Joffrey Baratheon;
- Sandor Clegane;
- Tyrion Lannister;
- Samwell Tarly;
- Margaery Tyrell;
- Tywin Lannister;
- Tormund Giantsbane;
- Brienne of Tarth;
- Ramsay Bolton;
- Tommen Baratheon;
- Jaqen H'ghar;
- Grey Worm;
FRIENDS:
- Rachel Green;
- Phoebe Buffay;
- Ross Geller;
- Chandler Bing;
- Monica Geller;
- Joey Tribbiani;
MAZE RUNNER:
- Newt;
- Minho;
- Gally;
- Aris;
- Frypan;
- Janson;
- Thomas;
LORD OF THE RINGS:
- Frodo;
- Samwise;
- Galadriel;
- Aragorn;
- Boromir;
- Faramir;
- Arwen;
- Éowyn;
- Éomer;
- Legolas;
THE HOBBIT:
- Bilbo Baggins
- Thorin Oakenshield;
- Kili;
- Fili;
- Tauriel;
- King Thranduil;
- Elrond;
HARRY POTTER:
- Harry Potter;
- Hermione Granger;
- Ron Weasley;
- Draco Malfoy;
- Severus Snape;
- James Potter;
- Sirius Black;
- Regulus Black;
- Remus Lupin;
- George Weasley;
- Fred Weasley;
- Bill Weasley;
- Luna Lovegood;
- Neville Longbottom;
- Bellatrix Lestrange;
- Cedric Diggory;
- Lucius Malfoy;
- Oliver Wood;
- Seamus Finnigan;
- Dean Thomas;
BROOKLYN NINE-NINE:
- Jake Peralta;
- Amy Santiago;
- Charles Boyle;
- Gina Linetti;
- Ray Holt;
- Rosa Diaz;
- Terry Jeffords;
IT:
- Richie Tozier;
- Eddie Kaspbrak;
- Beverly Marsh;
- Henry Bowers;
- Bill Denbrough;
- Patrick Hockstetter;
- Stanley Uris;
- Ben Hanscom;
- Mike Hanlon;
DIARY OF A WIMPY KID:
- Rodrick Heffley;
DEAD POETS SOCIETY:
- Greg Heffley;
- Neil Perry;
- Todd Anderson;
- Charlie Dalton;
- Knox Overstreet;
- Steven Meeks;
- John Keating;
SHAMELESS:
- Fiona Gallagher;
- Lip Gallagher;
- Ian Gallagher;
- Debbie Gallagher;
- Carl Gallagher;
- Liam Gallagher;
- Jimmy Lishman;
- Karen Jackson;
- Mandy Milkovich;
- Mickey Milkovich;
- Kevin Ball;
- Veronica Fisher;
- Svetlana Yevgenivna;
HANDSOME DEVIL:
- Conor Masters;
- Ned Roche;
- Dan Sherry;
THE BLACK PHONE:
- Finney Blake;
- Robin;
- Vance Hopper;
- Bruce;
- Billy;
- Griffin;
SWEET HOME:
- Cha Hyun-su;
- Lee Eun-hyuk;
- Pyeon Sang-wook;
- Jung Jae-heon;
- Seo Yi-kyung;
- Lee Eun-yu;
- Yoon Ji-su;
- Jung Ui-Myeong;
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ANIME FANDOMS THAT I WRITE FOR;
- One Piece;
- Naruto;
- SK8 the infinity;
- Tokyo Revengers;
- Attack on Titan;
- Black Butler;
- One Punch Man;
- Hunter x Hunter;
- Demon Slayer;
- Jujutsu Kaisen;
- My Hero academia;
ONE PIECE:
- Monkey D. Luffy;
- Roronoa Zoro;
- Vinsmoke Sanji;
- Nico Robin;
- Nami;
- Usopp;
- Chopper;
- Franky;
- Brook;
- Shanks;
- Mihawk;
- Trafalgar Law;
- Eustass Kid;
- Rob Lucci;
NARUTO:
- Naruto Uzumaki;
- Sasuke Uchiha;
- Sakura Haruno;
- Itachi Uchiha;
- Kakashi Hatake;
- Tsunade;
- Obito Uchiha;
- Madara Uchiha;
- Hinata Hyuga;
- Shikamaru Nara;
- Ino Yamanaka;
- Rock Lee;
- Neji Hyuga;
- Gaara;
- Temari;
- Haku;
- Konan;
- Deidara;
- Sasori;
- Pain;
- Minato Namikaze;
- Kushina;
- Sai;
- Yamato;
SK8 THE INFINITY:
- Reki Kyan;
- Langa Hasegawa;
- Tadashi Kikuchi;
- Miya Chinen;
- Kaoru Sakurayashiki;
- Kojiro Nanjo;
- Ainosuke Shindo;
- Shokichi Oka;
TOKYO REVENGERS:
- Takemichi Hanagaki;
- Manjiro "Mikey" Sano;
- Izana Kurokawa;
- Haruchiyo Sanzu;
- Shinichiro Sano;
- Ken "Draken" Ryuguji;
- Naoto Tachibana;
- Chifuyu Matsuno;
- Keisuke Baji;
- Emma Sano;
- Hinata Tachibana;
- Nahoya "Smiley" Kawata;
- Souya "Angry" Kawata;
- Kazutora Hanemiya;
- Takashi Mitsuya;
- Tetta Kisaki;
- Shuji Hanma;
ATTACK ON TITAN:
- Eren Yeager;
- Mikasa Ackerman;
- Armin Arlert;
- Jean Kirstein;
- Connie Springer;
- Sasha Braus;
- Levi Ackerman;
- Hange Zoë;
- Erwin Smith;
- Annie Leonhart;
- Reiner Braun;
- Bertholdt Hoover;
- Zeke Yeager;
- Kenny Ackerman;
BLACK BUTLER:
- Sebastian Michaelis;
- Ciel Phantomhive;
- Grell Sutcliff;
- Undertaker;
- Ronald Knox;
- Alois Trancy;
- Claude Faustus;
ONE PUNCH MAN:
- Saitama;
- Genos;
- Fubuki;
- Tatsumaki;
- Kamikaze (Atomic Samurai);
- Zombieman;
- Metal Bat;
- Child Emperor;
HUNTER X HUNTER:
- Gon Freecs;
- Killua Zoldyck;
- Kurapika;
- Leorio;
- Hisoka;
- Illumi Zoldyck;
- Chrollo Lucifer;
- Feitan;
- Kalluto Zoldyck;
- Alluka Zoldyck;
- Shalnark;
- Pakunoda;
- Kite;
- Wing;
- Phinks;
- Machi;
- Nobunaga;
DEMON SLAYER:
- Tanjiro Kamado;
- Nezuko Kamado;
- Zenitsu Agatsuma;
- Inosuke Hashibira;
- Kanao Tsuyuri;
- Genya Shinazugawa;
- Giyuu Tomioka;
- Shinobu Kocho;
- Rengoku Kyojuro;
- Gyomei Himejima;
- Sanemi Shinazugawa;
- Mitsuri Kanroji;
- Iguro Obanai;
- Muichiro Tokito;
- Akaza;
- Douma;
- Muzan Kibutsuji;
JUJUTSU KAISEN:
- Itadori Yuuji;
- Megumi Fushiguro;
- Gojo Satoru;
- Geto Suguru;
- Nobara Kugisaki;
- Maki Zen'in;
- Toge Inumaki;
- Yuta Okkotsu;
- Kento Nanami;
- Aoi Todo;
- Mai Zen'in;
- Noritoshi Kamo;
MY HERO ACADEMIA:
- Izuku Midoriya;
- Katsuki Bakugou;
- Eijiro Kirishima;
- Kaminari Denki;
- Sero Hanta;
- Tenya Iida;
- Ochako Uraraka;
- Mina Ashido;
- Jirou Kyoka;
- Mashirao Ojiro;
- Shoto Todoroki;
- Momo Yaoyorozu;
- Monoma Neito;
- Shinsou Hitoshi;
- Tamaki Amajiki;
- Keigo Takami;
- All Might;
- Aizawa Shouta;
- Ken Tagaki;
- Tomura Shigaraki;
- Touya Todoroki;
- Himiko Toga;
- Mr. Compress;
- Overhaul;
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Finally. I'm done. (This took almost 2 hours bro.)
No, there is no limit to the amount of characters you request (for headcanons). However, it might take longer than usual.
And no, you will not get less headcanons if there are more characters :3
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icarus-has-falllen · 1 year
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Master list
Stranger things
Gareth Emerson
reader gifts Gareth with his flannel
Steve Harrington
jealous steve harrington
reader gets vecna'd
Eddie munson
being eddie's best friend turned lover
Billy Hargrove
very short comfort fic
being billy's bestfriend from cali
reader has powers and protects billy
Artist reader
Nancy wheeler
none yet
Mike wheeler
ghost face!byler x reader
coffee shop au
Angst to fluff
Dustin Henderson
learning how to play DND
Lucas sinclaire
none yet
Max mayfield
none yet
Will byers
ghost face!byler x reader
Will finds out reader is trans
wheeler!reader having a crush on will
Jane "eleven" hopper
none yet
Fred Benson
very short kinda fluff
byers!reader introducing fred to their family
Chrissy Cunningham
none yet
Umbrella Academy
Klaus Hargreaves
family pt.1
family pt.2
family pt.3
family pt.4
Diego Hargreaves
family pt.1
family pt.2
family pt.3
family pt.4
Five Hargreaves
family pt.1
family pt.2
family pt.3
family pt.4
late nights and snacks
Allison Hargreaves
family pt.1
family pt.2
family pt.3
family pt.4
Viktor Hargreaves
family pt.1
family pt.2
family pt.3
family pt.4
FEAR STREET
simon
none yet
Young!Nick Goode
being ziggy's bestfriend and dating Nick Goode
Ziggy
being ziggy's bestfriend and dating Nick Goode
Marvel
Spider man (Tom Holland and Andrew Garfield)
none yet
Star Lord
none yet
Miles Morales
non yet
Scream (the original)
Stu macher
none yet
Billy loomis
none yet
Mickey Altieri
none yet
Sidney Prescott
none yet
Ethan Landry
none yet
Gravity falls
Dipper pines
none yet
Mabel pines
none yet
Stanford pines
none yet
Stanley pines
none yet
Wendy
none yet
Bill cypher
none yet
It
Richie Tozier
none yet
Eddie Kaspbrack
none yet
Stanley Uris
none yet
Beverley Marsh
none yet
Bill Denbrough
none yet
Ben Hanscom
none yet
Hamilton
Alexander Hamilton
none yet
Thomas Jefferson
none yet
John Laurens
none yet
Lafayette
none yet
Angelica Skylar
none yet
Eliza Skylar
none yet
Peggy Skylar
none yet
Hercules mulligan
none yet
Aaron Burr
none yet
Ghostbusters
Ray stantz
none yet
Egon Spengler
none yet
Peter Venkman
none yet
Winston Zeddemore
none yet
Wednesday
Wednesday Addams
none yet
Xavier Thorpe
none yet
Tyler Galpin
none yet
Enid Sinclair
none yet
Star Wars
Luke Skywalker
none yet
Din Djarin
none yet
Han Solo
none yet
Anakin Skywalker
none yet
Spider-verse
Miles Morales
Gwen Stacey
Hobie Brown
Pavitr Prabhakar
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gllrimes · 8 months
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𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒐’𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈!
𝑹𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔:
I will be writing smut, fluff, comfort, and angst. I'm not experienced with writing as much as other writers are, so don't expect the best.
No sa or rape of any sort because we don't tolerate that.
No piss/shit/fart kinks ya dirty fucks.
No pedophilia. Age gaps only can consist of five years apart in my story's when 18+
No human servitude.
I write for any sexuality and any gender.
I do write drabbles and hcs.
I don't write agere/little space on this blog, I'll set up another blog for that!!
I don't care how old you are I can't stop you from reading my stuff 😕🙏🏻
Requests are open!!
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𝑭𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒔 & 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓
The Walking Dead:
Rick Grimes
Carl Grimes
Daryl Dixon
Negan Smith
Glenn Rhee
Ron Anderson
Enid Rhee
Maggie Rhee
Michonne Grimes
(Bonus: I might write for others too. Maybe Shane idk.)
The End Of The Fucking World:
Alyssa Foley
James (last name unknown)
Heartstopper:
Charlie Spring
Nick Nelson
Tao Xu
Elle Argent
Darcy Olsson
Tara Jones
Sahar Zahid
Issac Henderson
13 Reasons Why:
Clay Jenson
Hannah Baker
Justin Foley
Alex Standall
Jessica Davis
IT:
Bill Denbrough
Richie Tozier
Beverly Marsh
Stanley Uris
Mike Hanlon
Henry Bowers
Patrick Hockstetter
Victor Criss
Belch Huggins
The Flash (IMDb):
Berry Allen
Cisco Ramon
Caitlin Snow
Harry Potter:
Harry Potter
Hermione Granger
Ron Weasley
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Draco Malfoy
Tom Riddle
James Potter
Remus Lupin
Sirius Black
Mattheo Riddle
Theodore Nott
Regulas Black
Stranger Things:
Mike Wheeler
Will Byers
Jonathan Byers
Nancy Wheeler
Lucas Sinclair
Dustin Henderson
Steve Harrington
Henry Creel
Eleven
Eddie Munson
Criminal Minds:
Spencer Reid
Aaron Hotchner
Derek Morgan
Penelope Garcia
Jennifer Jareau
Twilight:
Bella Swan
Edward Cullen
Jasper Hale
Alice Cullen
Rosalie Hale
Carlisle Cullen
Emmett Cullen
Jacob Black
Seth Clearwater
Esme Cullen
Thirteen:
Tracy Freeland
Evie Zamora
Mason Freeland
Melanie Freeland
Anne With An E:
Gilbert Blythe
Anne Shirley
Dianna Berry
Cole Mackenzie
Jerry Baynard
The Goldfinch:
Theodore Decker (older and younger)
Boris Pavlikovsky (older and younger)
The Turning:
Miles Fairchild
Kate Mandell
Flora Fairchild (NO SMUT)
When You Finish Saving The World:
Ziggy Katz
Lila
American Horror Story:
Tate Langdon
Violet Harmon
Kit Walker
Lana Winters
Zoe Benson
Kyle Spencer
Cordelia Goode
Fiona Goode
Jimmy Darling
James Patrick March
Elizabeth/The Countess
Kai Anderson
Winter Anderson
Ally Mayfair-Richards
Austin Sommers
Mr. Gallant
Edward Mott
Rory Monahan
Shameless:
Fiona Gallagher
Lip Gallagher
Ian Gallagher
Mickey Milkovich
Mandy Milkovich
Carl Gallagher
I Believe In Unicorns:
Davina
Sterling
Tokio Hotel:
Bill Kaulitz
Tom Kaulitz
Georg Listing
Gustav Schäfer
Slashers/Halloween movies characters:
Max Dennison
Billy Loomis
Stu Macher
Sydney Prescott
Bo Sinclair
Lester Sinclair
Vincent Sinclair
Jason Voorhees
Freddy Kruger
Michael Myers
Jason Dean
Patrick Bateman
Brahms Heelshire
BONUS singers/actors/youtubers:
Sam Golbach
Colby Brock
Jake Webber
Albert (flamingo)
The Sturniolo Triplets
Finn Wolfhard
Noah Schnapp
And finally... ALEX TURNER 😋😋 (he's so husband material)
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!!PLEASE USE THIS RESPECTFULLY AND WISELY!!
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regulusblackslut · 8 months
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welcome to my blog!
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hi there, my name is em!
masterlist (will be added)
i really want to start writing on tumblr so please send requests!
fandoms i write for:
The Marauders Fandom
Harry Potter
South Park
IT (2017)
Chuckle Sandwich (ted & schlatt)
what i will write:
fem!reader
Fluff
Angst
Smut
Headcannons
Imagines/Blurbs
i will not write:
underage smut (16+ please)
lncest
SA/r@pe
extremely k!nky stuff (i will let u know)
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eddiekaspbrakirlsblog · 9 months
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i am a believer in the track star eddie kaspbrak headcannon 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️
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canislupus-exe · 2 years
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Like Always | richie tozier
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>> gif credit to @/sanriogaki on weheartit <<
fandom | It: Chapter One
character | Richie Tozier
reader | he/him (she ver.)(they ver.)
requested | Anonymous
warnings | none
word count | 1,189
keys | (Y/n) = Your name
>> prompts <<
56 | “Are you flirting with me?”
67 | “Stop being so cute.”
68 | “You’re making me blush!”
summary | hi!! can I req a Richie x reader (teenagers- around 15-16?)  where they both like each other but are oblivious to each other's feelings? I think it prompts 56, 67, and 68 will work with this!
>> back to prev <<
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You stretched out on the hammock that hung from the posts of the clubhouse. The other losers were strewn about the rest of the space, doing various things to keep themselves occupied. Richie had taken the liberty of staring you down since you were lying on what he considered the second coming of Jesus.
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer, dickwad.” You said, stretching out to get more comfortable. Annoying him was just a bonus.
“Eddie, didn’t you say it was 10 minutes each?” Richie asked.
“Uh yeah but considering you didn’t respect that rule when it was my turn I think (Y/n) has every right to overstay his welcome on that hammock.”
“Aw stop it, Eddie, you’re making me blush.” You teased. Eddie rolled his eyes.
“Don’t make me take it back (Y/n).”
“Love you too Eds.” You replied as you went back to reading your comic book.
“Fuck this bullshit,” Richie exclaimed as he walked toward your reclined body. You lowered your book just in time to see Richie sidle up next to you. You groaned.
“Oh come on man, have some self-respect.” You grumbled as he made the fabric sway. He smirked and got comfortable the best he could.
“Ah, that’s refreshing. I mean honestly, my back was killing me. You know, now that I think about it, I could really use a massage. (Y/n), would you be so kind?” He asked, his voice patronizing. You rolled your eyes and set your book down.
“Why of course Mr. Tozier, you should’ve said something sooner. Come real close and I’ll get all that tension out for you.” 
“Now that’s what I’m talking about. Finally getting the royal treatment I deserve.” He replied jokingly, knowing there was no way you’d go for it. You adjusted yourself and to his surprise, actually began to massage his back. His face slowly turned red as he felt your hands climb up his skin, gently pressing your fingers and palms down interchangeably. 
“You're actually…?”
“Anything for you Richie.” You teased. Your heart thumped loudly in your ears. His skin was so soft you were scared your fingertips might just pass through him. You tried to play it cool like this was just your normal, run-of-the-mill, Richie pulling punches and (Y/n) being the only guy dumb enough to punch back, but you knew that was a lie. You knew your hands were trembling as you caressed the back of the boy you’d had a crush on for God knows how many years and you knew he’d start to feel it soon as well.
“Are you flirting with me?” He asked, his voice almost faltering in his throat. He was joking. He had to be joking.
“So what if I am?” You asked, leaning your chin on his shoulder and resting your hands on his hips. Richie practically burst at the seams from this, but what happened next threw him out of the trance faster than he’d fallen into it. You roughly shoved him off the hammock, smirking in triumph at the sound of surprise that jumped out of him. He fell to the floor, and the wind immediately knocked out of his chest. All he could do was lie there for a solid minute, processing what had happened.
“You douchebag!” He shouted, sitting up and turning toward you. You smirked and reclined again, picking up the comic book you’d set down.
“You love me.” You replied. He gave a slight chuckle before shaking his head and leaning against the wooden post that held up one side of the hammock. He did. He really did.
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You yawned as you approached the arcade snack counter. You’d been going at Street Fighter for far too long and decided it was time for a pick-me-up. An ultra delicious total brain-freezing wild cherry slushie. Or just a cherry slush, as those less passionate than you would call it. 
You sauntered over to the counter and the employee who stood behind it and smiled. He placed a cup under the cherry spout, already knowing what you’d gone there for. To say you were a regular was an understatement. You placed $1.50 on the counter, and the employee finished in record time, sliding the drink to you and putting the cash in the register. You walked away, knowing that he knew you didn’t need the change.
As you walked away, you ducked behind a hanging tarp—the part of the arcade that was always under construction for whatever reason. You liked laying low here to enjoy your slushes in peace and quiet. Plus there was a working Computer Space cabinet so that was the sickest part.
“How did I know you’d be here?” A familiar voice asked after the rusting of the tarp stopped. You snickered and looked over your shoulder, seeing your best friend.
“Richard Tozier. How many times have I told you not to bother me in my super-secret lair?” You replied. It was now his turn to snicker.
“Lair? Seriously? This dingy old place has got to be one of the lamest ‘lairs’ I’ve ever seen.” He said. You exhaled and leaned against the cabinet.
“Yeah, I guess you're right. But it’s gotta be worth something with this original Computer Space cabinet which has an unbeatable high score held by… Well… me.” You replied, a smirk creeping its way onto your lips. There was nothing in the world that pissed Richie off more than the fact that he just couldn’t seem to top you in that damn game.
“Again with this. I swear it’s like the only thing you have over my head. Computer Space this Computer Space that meh meh meh meh meh.” He mocked you.
“Aw, someone’s getting all worked up. Come on, yell at me some more, I like it.” You taunted as you took a sip from your slushie.
“You like everything I do (Y/n).” He said as he leaned on the cabinet beside you.
“Why yes. Every night I go to sleep dreaming of my knight in shining armor Richard Tozier who will sweep me off my feet one day.” You jeered sarcastically.
“I bet you do. I bet you dream of kissing me like there’s no tomorrow.”
“Oh not just kissing Richie. No no no. In my dreams, we do so much more than just kissing.”
“God just stop being so cute!” He exclaimed, his tone much more genuine than he’d intended. You choked on your slushie slightly, your face growing warm from the blood that rushed to it.
“Wh-What?” You stared at him. His face dropped as he registered what he’d said. 
“Oh, I just- um… I-I’m kidding. Like always.”
“Then why are you so red?”
“It’s warm?”
“You’re so full of shit Tozier.” You replied before grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and pulling him into a kiss. He made a noise of surprise but within seconds he was practically melting into your touch. He wrapped his arms around your waist and deepened the kiss as much as he could. You still tasted like the cherry slushie, and he couldn’t get enough.
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