#IT Fic

[incorrect-losers]

Richie and Georgie Misadventures Part 1

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Georgie was having a good day. Mom made pancakes with a face for breakfast, he was the first one to the monkey bars at recess, AND dad told Billy he had to walk home with him today.

So the kindergartner sat on the curb right outside the school office waiting for his big brother. Billy was doing a play right now so he had to practice reallllly late. Georgie didn’t mind waiting though! He is a big boy!

Well, Georgie didn’t mind waiting until at LEAST 12 hours had gone by. He is still yet to learn how to tell time but the snail he’d befriended managed to cross the entire sidewalk into the grass and the sun that was once in front of him now lingered behind the school.

“Well butter my butt and call me a biscuit! George Denbrough is that you?” a nasally southern accent called out.

Confused, Georgie turned around only to be instantly scooped up and turned upside down.

“What’re you doing out here, Squirt?”

Georgie lifted his gaze from his dangling arms to look at his captor, “RICHIE!” he squealed out. His brother’s friend began to poke his fingers into Georgie’s stomach from where he held him making the 5 year old squirm.

“RICHIEEE,” he giggled, “STOP- hahA-OP!”

Abandoning his quest to make Georgie’s insides become street art the older boy righted him whilst keeping a grip on his shoulders.

Only a bit disappointed to be back on the ground Georgie smiled up at Richie as he began to speak, “Is Billy with you?”

Richie gave him a confused look, “No? Is he not with you?” He began to turn around expecting the oldest Denbrough brother to appear out of thin air.

“Billy is in a play so he has to stay at school for SUPER long. But daddy said that we’re supposed to walk home together today so I waited for him like a big boy!” Puffing out his chest he posed to show Richie how tough he is.

Though his brow was furrowed, Richie laughed, “Woah there macho man don’t pull a muscle on me.” He shifted, “are you sure Bill knew you were walking together today it’s really late for rehearsals?”

Well duh Billy knew, daddy told them this morning? “Mhmm, my dad said so,” George considered himself very elephant eloquent for his young age.

Richie pondered this before a grin grew steadily on his face. “How would you like to ditch your boring old brother and walk back with me instead?”

Georgie thought about it, he really wanted to walk home with Billy today, he was the best! But Richie was also the best -Billy must be bester than best. Before the smaller boy could answer Richie spoke again.

“Cmon George! Don’t make me walk all alone,” he paused, “…I’ll give you a piggy back?”

Okay maybe Richie was also bester than best.

“OKAY!”

Richie bent down for Georgie to climb on his back and they started on their way to the Denbrough home.

[tinyangryeddie]

Bad Vows: A Reddie Fic

by camerasparring

Now complete!

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Richie Tozier/Eddie Kaspbrak

Word Count: 77,000 words

Additional Tags: Slow Burn, Alternate Universe - 90's Friends, Rom Com, Infidelity, Miscommunication, Coming Out, Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst and Smut, Anal Sex, Intercrural Sex, and much more if you click through!

Read the whole thing here!

Tonight, Eddie’s ready to relax, barefoot and hair curled over his forehead, crossing his legs on the floor and reaching for the first box the delivery guy delivered fifteen minutes ago on the dot, so it wasn’t too hot and wasn’t too cool. Tonight Richie’s hands are clenched hard and white and unforgiving around his fork where he’s picking at the food he’s ordered every single Thursday for three years and pretending not to stare. Tonight there are egg rolls cooling on the big, clunky wooden coffee table and some QVC show on wedding dresses Richie flipped to after Cool Runnings ended playing on the television when Eddie flinches his left arm and says: “Myra wants one of those things.”

Or: Eddie is getting married. Richie is in love with him. Hijinks (and angst) ensue.

[lethimrunsonia]

The Long Darkness

lethimrunsonia (angelsfallingdeancatch)

Ships: Ben/Bev, Richie/Eddie, Bill/Mike, Stan/Patty

Summary:

Eddie gets a call from Mike at his hanger in Canada after decades of silence. Mike needs a favor. He needs the gang back together. He needs Eddie's planes.

Notes:

Based on the Game the Long Dark. Please go play it, it's wonderful. Game play type healing. Cloth and medication will most likely heal an ailment or injury. Antiseptic will most likely heal an infection, etc.

[waveridden]

In 2006, Bill remembers Georgie, ten years too early. (A 10k canon divergence.)

[sunshinereddie]

“But, seriously, Eds,” Richie went on, his voice softer. “I always thought that you wanted to… do something. You know, like the garage.” 

Eddie turned to him and raised an eyebrow. “What garage?” 

A part of Richie began to feel slightly embarrassed- embarrassed for holding onto these memories for so long. But, Eddie was waiting for an answer, so Richie could only hope that his embarrassment wasn’t visible on his face as he responded. “That summer my dad got an old truck at a used car sale,” he explained. “You would always come over to help him work on it. When summer was over and it was time to go back to school, told me that you wished you could just keep working on the car all the time, and I told you that you should open up a garage when you were older. You got really excited, said that you would. I always thought that that’s what you would end up doing. And, look, I’m not saying that those risks don’t need to be analyzed, I’m sure they do, but…” 

Eddie looked down at his clasped hands in his lap, his thumbs nervously running over his fingers. After a few moments of thought, he shrugged. “Things change,” was all he said.

wip: the secret surprise reddie fic hehe

[trouvailleamor]

“Go on, Eds,” Richie said. “Stay behind them. They’ll protect you.”

Eddie wanted to shout a million things at the stubborn man. First, he would have told him that he didn’t need protecting, and then he would have immediately followed it up with the fact that Richie was the one who was bleeding out.

What he ended up staying was, “And what the fuck are you going to do?”

Richie smiled a wicked smile, and Eddie saw blood in his teeth.

“I’m gonna go get Stan.”

[canislupus-exe]

In Your Corner | bill denbrough

>>gif credit to @/beenchillin on tumblr<<

fandom | IT: Chapter One

character | Bill Denbrough

reader | (disabled) they/them (she ver.)(he ver.)

requested | anonymous

warnings | cursing, ableism

word count | 1,131

keys | (Y/n) = Your name

summary | Hi! Could I request a Bill Denbrough x disabled!reader? Where Richie compares (y/n) to a bike and tries to ride their wheelchair while (y/n) is still in it- and bill tells him to fuck off? I just think bill would understand 🥺💕

editor | @feliscatus-exe

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You hummed quietly as you pushed against the wheels of your chair. Approaching your best friend’s driveway was the only way you could hang out with him, seeing how inaccessible his front door was. If you thought too hard about it, it didn’t give you the best feeling in the world, so you tried not to.

You saw him sitting on the floor, sketching in his notebook somewhat mindlessly. Upon hearing your quiet hum, he flipped a few pages ahead to a blank one. Looking up at you, he squinted from the sun shining in his eyes but smiled.

“H-Hi (Y/n). You’re the f-first to get here so we can wait for everyone else.” He said, standing up and moving to the couch his dad had put in the garage a few months ago. He realized how much more inclined he was to hang out there now that he was friends with you.

His parents were lovely, but he started to pick up on the sudden stiffness and overall negative feelings you had when they said certain things. About how they were sorry and glad Bill was so kind, which he was. It was one of his greatest qualities, but it was as if they only thought he was your friend because he was so kind.

“That’s alright. What were you drawing?”  You asked casually, backing your chair into the space of the wall that was just the right fit. You remembered when he moved aside a table so he could sit next to you. It was one of the moments that made you feel your heartbeat in your stomach, as he so often did.

“Oh, n-n-nothing. Just practicing shape l-language for objects.” He replied, sitting on the cushions in a way that made it easier to look at you. 

“Really? What are you trying to learn to draw?” You asked. He shrugged.

“Nothing in p-p-particular. I just think it’s a g-good skill to have.” He replies, closing his sketchbook and setting it aside. You smile and nod.

“Do you know when the other Losers plan on joining us?” You asked leaning on the arm of your chair.

“Right now.” A voice called from behind. You looked over your shoulder to the garage entrance, watching Richie, Eddie, and Stan enter. You smiled and waved, which only Stan returned. 

“What are we doing here? You never told us.” Eddie says, sitting on the far end of the couch. You were never sure why, but he always seemed much more tense. You could come up with a few reasons, but they weren’t good ones, and you hoped those weren’t the case.

“J-J-Just a movie night. I made popcorn and st-ocked the drinks.” Bill replied. You begin to self-propel toward the fridge in the far left corner of the room. You looked inside, seeing mostly cokes and water. You opted for the latter.

“Plus, if we run out, we can hop on (Y/n)’s wheelchair. They’re basically a bike.” Richie says with a snicker, placing both his feet on the back of your chair and causing you to become unsteady. You yelp in surprise, immediately swatting him off. You turn your chair to face him, a look of panic on your face.

“What the fuck Richie?” You shout. He raises his eyebrows.

“What?” He asks, lacking a single modicum of self-awareness. You’re so flustered and upset that you find it difficult to articulate your feelings. Bill stands up from the couch, stepping between Richie and yourself.

“Y-You can’t say shit like that Richie!” Bill exclaims, his ears turning red from anger as they always did.

“Why are you guys freaking out?” He asks, raising his arms in exasperation.

“C-Comparing (Y/n) to a bike? You don’t get why that’s f-f-f-fu-fucked up!?” He shouts, finding it harder to speak due to his anger.

“No? It was a good thing. Bikes are cool and they’d be helping us to the store.” He replied. 

“It’s fine Bill. Don’t worry about it…” You mumble, trying to maneuver around him.

“N-no (Y/n) I am w-worried about it,” Bill says, turning to look at you. There was a look in his eyes that made you feel warm and safe. 

“They said don’t worry about it so I think-“

“Fuck off Richie!” Bill yells as he whips his head around to stare at him, not a stutter in his voice. Richie backs away with his hands up in surrender.

“Whatever dude.” He mumbles, sitting next to Eddie on the couch.

You were thankful Bill was so quick to defend you, but the confrontation still made you uneasy and guilty. You wheeled your chair out of the garage and onto the driveway, stopping when you heard Bill coming after you.

“Where are you g-going? Are you ok-kay?” He asks, walking by your side. You sigh and stop wheeling yourself forward. You say nothing at first trying to figure out how to put your thoughts into words. Bill walks in front of you, so he can see you while you talk, a simple gesture but something so thoughtful.

“You’re the only one who treats me… Well, normal… Richie always has something to say, Eddie avoids me like he’s going to catch something and I just… I hate it.” You mutter, folding your hands in your lap. Bill sighs as he crosses his arms.

“I w-wish there was more I could do. I t-t-tell Richie all the time to quit his shit but he-“

“It’s not you Bill. You do more than enough. Sometimes it feels like you’re the only person I have in my corner.” You say, looking up to meet his eyes. He smiles, his eyes holding that same shine that made you feel so warm and safe.

“Y-You know, that’s exactly how I feel.” He replies. You tilt your head in confusion. Bill rubs his neck bashfully before shrugging. 

“You’re the only one who ever t-tells them to stop making fun of my s-st-stutter. Sometimes it feels like y-you’re the only one in my c-corner.” He replies. You smile, a warm glow rushing to your cheeks.

“We can be in each other’s corner.” You reply, giddily grabbing his hand. It takes you a second to realize what you’ve done before pulling back.

“S-Sorry I was just-”

“No! It’s okay!” He grabs your hand again, this time intertwining your fingers. “I l-like being in each other's corner.” 

“Pinky promise?” You ask, holding out your pinky. He chuckles and locks his pinky around yours.

“P-Pinky promise.” He replies.

“Now let’s go watch the m-movie. If Richie says anything else I’ll j-just kick him out.”

“Since when are you Mr. tough guy?” You ask with a giggle.

“S-Since I had to be in someone’s corner. I-it’s a tough job you know.”

[veganmikehanlon]

The Past Has Claws

Stan takes Patty on a surprise trip out of the country. He changed flights three times before settling on the one. Their families had been nagging them about the lack of pregnancy in their marriage and frankly, Stan was tired of it, so he packed them up and left the country.

They start in Nice, France and decide to go wherever the wind takes them. They spend two romantic weeks traipsing through Europe, happily ignoring any and all calls from their families. It’s in the third week that Stan falls ill. He’s plagued by terrible nightmares that he can’t remember in the morning. Flashes of terrifying monsters, gruesome violence, and a very old fear that Stan wasn’t aware he carried.

He spent his nights tossing and turning and his days feeling nauseous with anxiety. It stops after four days; as suddenly as it starts. Stan dreads going to bed up until the morning he wakes up finally feeling rested, with no memory of nightmares. He feels almost reborn.

They travel for another week and a half, and by the time they get home, they have the news their families were dying to hear.

next

[sloelimbs]

💖MASTERLIST💖

Stranger Things: eddie munson/chrissy cunningham

now starts the craft of a father - one shot, complete

i’m following lightning - one shot, complete

aesthetic chills - chaptered, complete

repertoire - one shot collection

Stephen Kings IT: patrick hockstetter/stan uris

what’s done in the dark - one shot, complete

Stand By Me: ace merrill/gordie lachance

the rock n roll saga - 2/3 parts, wip

[prodigaldaughteralice]

(Tags via @msbadatnamingthings​, on a “say if you think the person you reblogged this from is a big/intimidating blog” post)

first of all aaa I’m glad I made a good impression!! I felt very small-fish-big-pond over on the rhymin server lol but I’m so glad I wasn’t too awkward ahahaha you’re lovely and we should talk more!!!

Second of all I fucking what

w h a t

Hang on I’m going to go check

okay so it’s actually second but holy shit

When did this happen how did this happen what the absolute hell I had no idea I’m??? I’m???? Baffled oh my gosh??????

[the-losers-are-still-losing]

begging you to read this (not mine)

it’s a short social media fic where eddie and myra (and eventually richie!!) post about their lives pre- and post-derry 2.0 on reddit, and honestly it is one of the funniest things i’ve ever read. the whole thing is so in character and there are tiny little details that just make the whole thing even better. no idea if the author is on tumblr but if you see this hi you’re awesome :)

[tinyangryeddie]

the other side of the door: a Reddie fic

An explicit Reddie fic from yours truly.

Rating: E

Length: 13k

Pairing: Richie Tozier/Eddie Kaspbrak, Beverly Marsh/Ben Hanscom

Additional Tags: Post IT Chapter Two, Mutual Pining, Beverly POV, Fluff, Blow Jobs, and more when you click through!

Read here on AO3!

It’s not that Bev wants to get away from Ben. Not that she needs a break, she just… well, alright, she needs a break. It’s a lot! Being in fucking love! And it’s not even Ben. Wonderful, quiet, hot Ben who takes her lead and gives her space. It’s her. A lifetime of doing things the wrong way will make doing them right a little overwhelming. So she kissed her boy goodbye, got on a plane, and texted more of her boys that she’d be there in T-minus four hours. -- Or: Bev visits Richie and Eddie in LA and sees what the both of them have been ignoring forever.

[andillwriteyouatragedy]

wrote a bunch of ofmd fic for projects i'm contributing to and everlasting summer verse and also wips i have..... and then i thought.......... i could write star wars fic or reddie fic right now too.................

like. wtf year is it. what am i doing over here

[femmescooter]

Patty Uris is in the thick of her grief. Everyone is urging her to get herself together; her mother, her coworkers, her union rep.

And maybe she could start moving on from the worst of her despair, if not for the dreams. Every night, she dreams of a planet-sized turtle and the creature that made her husband kill himself. But when the turtle tells her she can bring him back, can she face the sewers under Derry herself?

[wackusbonkkus]

Welcome to my blog

I’ve been lurking on tumblr for a couple months now so I figured why not do this. I’m pengui and I have an unhealthy obsession with Dean Winchester and im very gay and that’s pretty much all you need to know.

Real quick I want to discus, rules, they are important, first of all, anything illegal, keep that out of my blog and go to somewhere else. That means no minor/adult love, no incest, no non-con or slavery unless called for in a timeline.

Requests are open for order, there are ships I won't do for my own reasons but other then that I'll write pretty much anything and everything (unless it doesn't comply to state law) but I am pretty new to fanfic writing.

I'm mainly a fluff writer so that is what I'm the most good at, smut I'm also decent at, in not the best in the angst department, I might not be the best but I'll still try to write it, but beware, it won't be the best.

I’m in quite a few fandoms but I’ll probably only write for these but I am open to fandoms. The fandoms I write for are down below. Enjoy your stay!😁

Supernatural(I’m only up to season 11)

Chilling adventures of Sabrina

The owl house(I’ll only write fluff or angst)

She-ra

Descendants

Titans

Marvel( there are some movies I haven’t watched)

Pokémon

Genshin impact

IT(Mainly Bowers gang)

Modern Family

Percy Jackson, Heroes of Olympus and Trials of Apollo

Avatar the last Airbender

Stranger things

Dream smp (tbh I haven’t actually watched it but my friends talk about the lore a lot and I do want to write for it)

I might add some more in the future also I don’t think I’ll write for female readers also please add some semblance of a plot. So yeah send me your requests