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Since I’ll be a bit busy these days, here’s a link to a PDF file of “loose ends” chapters 1 to 15. Enjoy! :)

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my last two brain cells saying goodbye to each other as they leave my brain after reading another dumbass post on this website 

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the boys next door

hey! this fic was created by the wonderful @80slieberher and i ! it’s based off of the original 2014 script where richie and billiam were neighbours. enjoy!

also, since lana’s a degenerate, she switched tenses halfway through so if you catch any weird phrasing, please know it was all her fault.

summary:  Richie Tozier and Bill Denbrough have been neighbors and best friend since before they can remember. However best friends at home, they don’t interact much outside of their separate friend groups at school - but this all changes when Bill and Richie each get a glimpse of a cute boy in their neighbor’s window.

words: 2451

ships: major reddie and stenbrough

CHAPTER ONE: STREET FIGHTER

It wasn’t often Stan Uris went to his best friend Richie Tozier’s house. He much preferred to spend time in his own humble abode - away from the filth that was Richie’s room. But today was an exception - as Richie had just gotten the new Atari game that he’d been saving up for for the last year or so, with however much help his parents lent him.

Richie could barely keep his hands off of his shiny new game - he had mowed so many lawns to lead up to this, and now that it was here, it was hard to take him away from it even for a moment - hence why he’d invited Stan here instead of their usual Saturdays at Stan’s. He swore Stan was just as excited about the game as he was - even if he was much more reserved about it.

“Oh it’s so cool, Stan, you’re gonna dig it!” Richie babbled as Stan dropped his backpack on Richie’s bedroom floor, setting it against the bed and away from the mess.

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make me choose: @fhendur asked ⟶ Reddie or and Byeler

But you’ll never be alone – I’ll be with you from dusk till dawn.

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It’s not a ship thing, but i hope it’s something better~ a small au where Mike and Richie are twins, and they both have a crush on Will Byers. || Requested by @jo-kingh

Mike tolerates his brother, accept the fact of his existence and ignores most of what his trash mouth gives out. Mike tolerates it until Richie once drops an innocent phrase, that Will Byers seems very sweet to him. He drops it with one of his voices, jokingly, and for Mike it was like he was cracked or something..

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rb if they should make will byers canonly gay in st3

please, duffer brothers.

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request from @mcsmexyburger for a fluff WillxRichie!

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My Senior Quote

“We all saw IT and stranger things we need to get our backpacks and go out into the woods and save the town from evil to some kick ass 80s music”

- Stan Marsh

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If Richie and Mike would be twins… Nancy would kill both of them.

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Idk a college au where the boys live together and Ben wants to bring his girlfriend into their home on movie/videogame night.

I idea I instagram I

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original pictures by @wichietoziers

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“I lost because your face distracted me!”

Based on @pathtic-human and I’s rp for Ryers. Lov u Richie-Rich✨

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‘Heaven is a place on earth with you.’

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Sometimes the bad guys are smart, too.

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comforting richie is the best richie

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Byeler (Richie Tozier meets Will Byers for the first time)

It’s been a year since Richie moved into the quiet town of Hawkins for reasons he’d rather not discuss. This year marks his junior year in high school. Not wanting to go home just yet, he decides to waste some time in the art room which normally stays empty after school. But to his surprise, somebody already beat him to it. Someone is sitting on a wooden stool, painting on a white canvas, his back facing Richie.

“Is that me?“

The guy freezes, his hand with a brush frozen in the air. He slowly turns around and when he sees Richie, his shoulders sag. It’s the zombie boy. Will Byers.

“It’s just you,” Will says with a nervous chuckle.

“Ouch?” Richie mocks. “So, anyway, that’s not me then?” He peers over Will’s shoulder.

Will’s brows furrow in confusion. “I don’t understand. It doesn’t look like you at all.”

Richie stares for a little bit longer until his eyes widen in realization. “Holy shit! No wonder people keep comparing me to Mike Wheeler. We do look pretty similar.”

At the mention of Mike’s name, it’s Will’s turn to look surprised. “Huh? You don’t look anything alike at all?” He leans in closer, his head at the height of Richie’s chin while sitting on a tall stool. He reaches his hands to Richie’s face and carefully removes his thick-rimmed glasses. “I don’t see it…at… all…”

And for a moment, Will appears dazed, his eyes swimming with emotions too many for Richie to name. A beautiful color blooms on his cheeks, the glasses shaking in his trembling fingers.

“Well?” Richie asks amused, breaking Will’s trance. The smaller boy startles and Richie muses at the fact that Will manages to return his glasses back gently despite being obviously flustered.

“M-maybe a little,” Will stutters as he looks everywhere except at Richie’s eyes.

“Figures. I look better, don’t I?”

Will finally meets his eyes and laughs incredulously, and Richie couldn’t help but laugh with him. He’s cute, he thinks to himself.

It doesn’t take long for Richie to realize what that look meant. Whenever he sees Will around the school, the smaller boy is almost always around his usual crew of six. And among his friends, there’s one guy in particular who seems to pay him extra attention. Mike Wheeler.

And when reality sets in, it’s almost too painful to watch the zombie boy around Mike. Because as much as Mike cares for Will, it’s nothing compared to how Will truly feels for him.

Yet there’s something about an in love Will Byers that makes him irresistible, and Richie isn’t one to deny his own irrational temptations. So without giving it a second thought, he begins to tease the smaller boy every chance he gets, like whispering things in his ear when Will’s around his friends. Things like, “I get it now, Byers,” “I’m still better looking than him,” “Want me to take his place?”

The last one makes Will’s head turn so fast, he almost falls off of his chair during lunch break. His friends immediately get up from their seats, and his sister and Mike, especially Mike, look like they’re about to murder Richie right where he stands. They’re so overprotective and Richie almost scoffs out loud because little do they know that each and every one of them is feeding into Will’s suffering.

“I’m serious, Byers. Think about it,” Richie says, loud enough for Will’s goons to hear. He spares a quick glance in Mike’s direction and smirks before planting a quick kiss at the corner of Will’s lips. He lingers long enough to watch the color drain from Will’s face before walking away.

Richie spends the rest of the night thinking how Will’s soft lips taste like cinnamon.