#bichie smut

[findyourrp]

hi all!! (twenty, she 💘) i’m desperately craving some IT (2017) rps. the ships i’m looking for are reddie, bichie, and kaspbrough!! i will write anyone. i LOVE dark, twisted, angsty plots. smut is a huuuge bonus 👀 my only rule is you MUST be 20+ to write with me. our characters will be of legal age as well. other than that, i am open to just about anything. oh and i only write on discord! like this and i’ll get in touch asap! 🍬

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[eddieeatsass]

If you’re accepting prompts can I get a small smutty Bichie one shot? Preferably including a lollipop and Bill with an oral fixation

I clearly don't know the definition of "small"... so here's 4k words instead uhhhhhhI'msosorry please enjoy this debauchery

Read over on AO3 or under the cut ♡

A lollipop is simply a lollipop until you give it to Bill Denbrough; when in his clutches it becomes a weapon of arousal. It would be fundamentally impossible to see Bill sucking on a lollipop and not pop a boner. Well, maybe it would be possible if you didn't have a dick, and oh what Richie would give to be in that category right now.

The thing is, Bill always seemed to have something in his mouth. He was a chronic nail biter, went through two packs of gum a day, was known to bum a cigarette off Bev every once in a while, and Richie's pretty sure he even caught him sucking his thumb one time at a sleepover.

But lollipops were by far the worst.

"My mom is gonna kill me."

Richie was snapped out of his hyper fixation, his attention pulled back into the conversation as Eddie voiced his newest worry.

"You can borrow one of my shirts if we stop by my place on the way back." Stanley offered, eyeing the big brown stain that now interrupted the pink of Eddie's sweater.

"She'll notice if I'm wearing a different shirt." Eddie objected, scrubbing at the spot with a napkin.

"We can throw yours in the wash and you'll be wearing it again by the time you go home." Beverly suggested, trying to defuse Eddie’s heightening anxiety.

"Yeah, my parents won't mind." Stan added encouragingly.

"This is the last time I ever order a chocolate shake. From now on, vanilla only." Eddie grumbled, crossing his arms stubbornly.

"Awe come on Eds, we all know you’re anything but vanilla.” Richie joked, jumping at the opportunity to think about someone else’s sex life instead of his own.

“Fuck off, Rich.” Eddie snapped back with little bite.

“It’s not a secret, we all know you’re a little freaky-”

“You’re the freak! Quit talking about my personal business!” Eddie was getting red in the face, but around him the rest of the Losers were doing little to hide their snickers. Even Bill, whose mouth pulled into a grin around that fucking lollipop.

And Richie was back to square one.

“My parents are gonna be home in a couple hours so if we want the house to ourselves, we should go now.” Stan mentioned, standing up from his spot at the corner of their booth, allowing Bill, Beverly, and Eddie to file out after him.

“So, we’re not going to the Quarry anymore?” Ben asked, sliding out of the other side of the booth and throwing an extra ten dollars on the table as a tip. He grabbed one of the complimentary lollipops that had been left with their receipt and began unwrapping it.

“We won’t have time if we want to keep Eddie alive.” Mike mentioned.

“Then perish.” Richie said, straight faced.

“We don’t all h-have to go to S-S-Stanley’s.” Bill said, drawing Richie’s attention back, once again, to his sinful mouth.

This was becoming a problem.

They ended up splitting three ways; Eddie, Stanley, and Mike went off on their attempt to save Eddie’s shirt, Ben and Beverly decided to go on to the quarry, and Richie ended up sticking with Bill after they’d both agreed that it was too hot to stick to their original plans.

Though, Richie would probably have agreed with Bill no matter what he’d decided.

They arrived at Bill’s place twenty minutes later, heaving hot breaths from their trek in the summer sun.

"You want s-s-something t-to drink?" Bill panted, toeing off his shoes at the doorway but not bothering to chastise Richie when he kept his on.

"Depends whacha got, Denbrough." Richie followed him into the kitchen, hopping up on the countertop as Bill opened the fridge.

"Coke, orange j-juice, and m-milk." Bill announced, his head hidden behind the big metal door.

"Toss me a coke." Richie decided easily, never one to pass up the opportunity for more sugar.

Bill resurfaced with two cans in hand, passing one to Richie and carrying the other across the room where he reached into the cabinet that held the straws.

"Why do you drink everything through a straw?" Richie asked, his cock giving an annoying twitch as Bill brought the straw to his lips and took a sip before answering.

"It just tastes b-better that way." Bill shrugged.

Richie could feel the joke forming in his throat before he could think better than to speak it.

"I know something else that tastes better cumming straight from the straw."

Damn his quick wit.

Bill froze, straw caught between those pretty pink lips as he stared at Richie with an unreadable expression.

"It's your penis, isn't it." Bill deadpanned.

"Yep." Richie responded, popping the 'p' at the end of his statement in sync with him hopping off the counter.

"N-not some of your best work, Rich-ch-ie." Bill teased, biting down around his straw with a flirty grin.

Richie's face flushed a violent shade of red, having to do a double take just to check that his mind hadn't hallucinated the way Bill had smiled at him. But before he could dwell on it too much, Bill retreated to the other room.

The next few hours were torture on Richie’s dick. Bill seemed to find something new to stick in his mouth every two god damn minutes. He was like a badly trained dog.

After the straw, Bill produced a box of pocky which he spent the next hour idling chewing and sucking on. When they finished off the box, he chewed on his fingernails as they watched TV. His pencil was the next victim when they decided to try and do some homework. And finally, as they abandoned their homework for video games, Bill found a toothpick, rolling it around in his mouth like he was fucking Tom Hardy.

But at least things were contained until Richie lost the game of Mario Cart and flopped back on the bed dramatically, resulting in his lollipop from earlier tumbling out of his pocket.

“You n-never ate y-y-your lollipop?” Bill noted, picking up the small, wrapped item and twirling it in his fingers.

Richie’s not sure why his throat immediately went dry.

“I sort of forgot I had it.”

Bill eyed it with interest, which interested Richie far more than it should. He cocked an eyebrow and proceeded cautiously.

“Do you want it?”

Bill’s eyes darted back to Richie’s, quickly schooling his expression as if he’d been caught.

“Only if you d-don’t.” Bill said, trying for nonchalance, but the catch in his voice betrayed him.

A long pause stretched between them, their eyes locked in an unspoken challenge.

“I’m starting to think I do, actually.” Richie responded with much more fervor than the topic demanded.

Bill watched as Richie took the lollipop from him and began unwrapping the small red sucker. The sound from their video game’s pause screen faded into the background as blood rushed past Richie’s eardrums.

Richie was vulgar, all the Losers knew that; he’d been making jokes about his dick since he first learned he had one. But this was something different. Richie wasn’t trying to be vulgar, he was trying to be… something new.

He popped the lollipop into his mouth, keeping hold of the stick so he could hollow out his cheeks and pull it back out, allowing the round candy to stretch his lips as they parted for it.

Richie continued his ministrations for another minute, keeping his eyes locked on Bill’s, whose own were locked on Richie’s mouth.

Richie, self admittedly, had no idea what he was doing. He tried to channel the pornstars he'd watched, to summon some of their sex appeal to guide him along this unfamiliar experiment. But after a moment, he realized the best person to model himself after was already sitting right in front of him.

Richie thought back to how Bill had been devouring his lollipop back at the diner, how his eyes had gone hazy, his attention far away as he moved his tongue around the sucker like it was second nature. His lips had been shiny with saliva, tinted redder than usual by the cherry flavoring.

Richie took the lollipop out of his mouth and dragged it across his lips lightly, as if he were applying lipstick. It glided easily, sticky with spit, and did the job as it left Richie with a tinted smirk.

He loosened his jaw and let it fall open, allowing his tongue to loll out to lick a stripe up the lollipop in what he hoped was a good imitation of what one would do with a cock. To be fair, Richie had never sucked a cock before, so he was blindly guessing. But it seemed to do the trick, because Bill's eyes suddenly broke from their trance, squeezing shut.

"Not f-f-fair, R-Rich..." Bill's voice was broken, mimicking something between a whine and a whisper.

"You want something to suck on, Billy?" Richie asked, surprising himself with his sure-fire tone.

Bill was still for a moment, but when he opened his eyes again, there was something new behind his blown-out black pupils. He nodded meekly, as if scared to admit anything aloud just yet.

"Well jeez, Bill. I've only got the one." Richie gestured with his lollipop, as if to prove his point. “I may have something else for you to suck on though.”

It was a poor attempt at a joke, absent of the usual air of humor that accompanied Richie’s jests. But maybe that’s because it wasn’t much of a joke at all; even though neither of them were quite ready to admit it, they could both feel the change in the air between them.

“Anything.” Bill’s voice was still quiet, but it had steadied out as if the prospect of Richie’s suggestion had sated something in him. Richie had to suppress a shiver.

Richie twisted his body to spring off the mattress, and the sudden action caused Bill to follow, moving himself to sit up on his knees and face where Richie stood at the end of the bed.

Neither of them knew how to proceed, cautious to cross the other’s boundary but excited by the new thrum in the air. Richie was the first to move.

He removed the lollipop from his mouth and place it on Bill’s nightstand before reaching forward and cupping Bill's chin, tipping his head up to lock their eyes. Moving slowly, allowing Bill time to move away if he wanted, he let the pad of his thumb gently trace the outline of rosy red lips, and Bill obediently opened under the touch. He darted his tongue out to lick at Richie's finger, wrapping around it and leading him back into his open gape. Once Richie's thumb was resting inside the warm entrance, Bill closed his lips around his knuckle, and with the most confidence Richie had ever seen on Bill, he began to suck.

It was the filthiest thing Richie had ever fucking witnessed in person, and for a moment he was sure he'd been transported to some alternate porn dimension. Bill moved like he knew exactly what he was doing. Richie wondered absently if Bill had done this before, not sucking the life out of someone's thumb, but sucking the life out of something else.

Bill's tongue licked up the sides of his finger like he was trying to catch the drips from a popsicle, and then he was biting down gently into the pad of his thumb, making Richie shiver delightfully.

He pulled off with a heave of breath before uttering four words that were enough to leave Richie speechless.

"Let me taste you." Bill begged.

Richie could have cum on the spot at the mere fact that Bill was so lust-drunk just from sucking on his finger that he didn't even stutter. But if he did, he'd miss out on probably the best blowjob of his life (the only blowjob of his life, thus far), so he had to keep it together.

Now, let it be known that Richie isn't proud of how quickly he whipped out his dick. There was no grace, no sensual teasing or tantalizing movements; it was all fumbling fingers and uncoordinated shimmies as he struggled to get his dick to hit the air before Bill somehow decided to change his mind.

"Uh... Taa-daaaaa." Richie pointed in the direction of his erection with two unsure hands, an awkward moment passing until Richie glanced upwards.

Bill wore an amused smirk when Richie reverted his attention back to him. It was endearing, but Richie already missed the blissed out, desperate expression he'd had not mere seconds ago.

So, Richie decided he would just have to do better. If he wanted to wipe that smirk off Bill’s face, he’d have to step up. No more awkwardness or unsure movements, Richie needed to take control.

Besides, his life moto was "fake it 'till you make it", why couldn't it apply here as well?

Richie willed his hand to stop shaking before he reached out and carded his fingers through familiar auburn locks, pushing them off Bill's forehead and holding them back with a firm grip. That same grip allowed him to pull Bill's head forward, leading him until he was right in front of Richie's cock.

That look that Richie was chasing slowly began to filter back in. Bill's eyes glazed over as he gazed down at the leaking head being offered to him, his jaw going slack as he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, and finally his whole body followed as it slumped forward with the first lick to Richie's head.

Richie felt drunk, his own head swimming with arousal and a lack of blood flow. Bill looked so good like this; Richie wasn't sure he would ever recover from the image.

But if looks alone were enough to kill, the feeling of Bill's mouth must have summoned him back from the afterlife just to murder him a second time.

When this was all over and Richie had had his brains blown out of him, literally, he was gonna have a lot of questions for Bill. Mainly, had he done this before, and if not, then where the hell had he learned to do that thing with his tongue.

It wasn't long before Bill ceased his lapping and moved to take Richie into his mouth in full. Richie wasn't one to brag (a lie he told himself) but he could physically see the strain on Bill's jaw as it struggled to open wide enough to take his whole cock. Though, if Richie were being honest with himself, it probably had more to do with the size of Bill's mouth than the size of Richie's appendage. But for the moment he allowed himself the ego-boost.

"Bill, jesus fuck, that feels good..." Richie's own voice came out unfamiliar to him, wavering far more than he'd have liked. He cleared his throat and tried again.

"You've always looked good with something between your lips, but fuck, it's like you were made for this."

Bill disconnected from Richie's cock with a wet slurp and Richie had to swallow down the noise his body tried to make in response.

"S-s-so you w-were staring at the d-diner earlier." Bill's gaze was mischievous, as if he'd caught Richie in a lie and now he'd earned himself a prize.

"I'm pretty sure everyone was staring, Billy. You were basically fellatio-ing the damn lollipop."

"F-fellatio-ing isn't a word R-Richie."

"I'm the one getting fellatio'd right now, I think I'd know."

"Well, you won't be for m-m-much longer i-if you keep making up w-w-words."

"How do I shut you up? Where's your off button."

Bill glanced down at the cock still held in his hand, and then slowly raked his eyes back up Richie's form. The implication was clear, and Richie was more than happy to oblige.

Richie replaced Bill's hand with his own, his other flying back into Bill's hair to pull him closer. He led Bill back to the head of his cock, taking a moment to paint his lips with the pre-cum that had pearled at the slit. Bill's lips felt like velvet as he rubbed himself against them, but it wasn't nearly enough.

“Open.” Richie commanded, honestly surprised when he was met with obedience instead of a snarky remark. It made his cock twitch as it entered Bill’s mouth.

No more accurate definition of euphoria came to mind as Richie sunk into the heat of Bill’s mouth, shuddering as every inch of his cock was enveloped. Bill kept his eyes squeezed shut as he willed his jaw to take everything Richie was giving him.

When Richie felt the head of his cock reach resistance, he still had about half of his shaft exposed. There was nowhere else to go unless Richie was going to start feeding it down Bill’s throat, and while that thought did make a new rush of arousal flood his body, he didn’t think now would be the best time to try it.

At the pause in movement, Bill opened his eyes, blinking away tears that had gathered along his eyelashes. Richie could see the cogs turning in Bill’s head as he assessed the situation in front of him in the same way Bill problem solved every roadblock he encountered: with reckless determination.

Bill tried to move himself forward, quickly realizing his mistake as his gag reflex kicked in. The resulting noise was so much hotter than it had any right to be, and Richie had to physically hold himself back from trying to trigger it again.

In stubborn acceptance, Bill brought his hand up to circle around the rest of the shaft he couldn’t fit inside his mouth. Richie loosened his grip on Bill’s hair to allow him to move however he needed, and instantly Bill’s head began bobbing in tandem with small twists of his wrist.

“Holy shit, ahhhhh- what the fuck D-Denbrough.” Richie’s words spilled out in a rush, tripping over themselves with a quiver.

Bill pulled back until only the crown of Richie’s cock laid between his lips, setting his tongue to work at the slit as if he could coax out more of Richie’s pre-cum just like that. When Richie’s thighs began to quake, Bill tilted his head and moved ever so slightly so his tongue could lap at the soft tissue that connected Richie’s head to the rest of his cock.

Richie released a sound that would have been embarrassing in any other circumstance, high-pitched and needy in tone. It only seemed to make Bill move faster.

Bill moved back down the shaft, running his tongue along what he could reach, his hand working the rest. He began picking up pace, flitting his eyes open and gazing up at Richie with pure lust-blown pupils.

Richie had a flashback to earlier that day, watching Bill suck on his lollipop with poorly feigned innocence, juxtaposed with the debauched expression he wore now. There was no fooling anyone, Bill wanted this. He needed this. He’d probably needed it for a long time, and that thought spurred Richie on.

“You wanna taste me, huh?” Richie began thrusting in time with Bill, punching a pleasured moan out of him. He chanced a glance down at Bill’s lap for the first time since they’d begun fooling around and noticed the bulge straining to escape his jeans. It gave Richie even more satisfaction to know Bill was deriving just as much pleasure from this as he was.

“Bet I taste better than that fucking lollipop, ahhh, fuck-” Richie’s thrusts were getting unsteady. He could see drool escaping the corners of Bill’s mouth as he struggled to keep up with Richie’s pace.

Richie was getting close, the warmth in his belly coming to a boil as the heat around him become too much to bear. Richie pulled his shirt up, holding it bunched to his chest so he would have a better view of Bill’s face as he swallowed Richie’s cum.

That thought is what finally pushed Richie over the edge, screaming out a delayed warning that did neither of them much good as Richie’s cock was already emptying into Bill’s mouth.

Thankfully, Bill didn’t seem to mind the lack of a warning, doubling his efforts to suck Richie through his orgasm, taking more of him in than he had been able to before.

Reckless determination.

Richie was squeezing his eyes so tight that stars began to illuminate the black sky behind his lids. A fuzzy feeling accompanied them, starting in his head and spreading through his limbs. It mixed with the overwhelming pleasure in each of his nerve endings, dizzying him with overwhelming sensations, and then there was nothing.

Richie thinks he must have blacked out for a second because suddenly he’s splayed across Bill's bed, staring up at the ceiling. His fingertips were still tingling, and his throat was dry and hoarse, but those were the only indications that what just happened hadn't just been a dream.

Richie propped himself up on his elbows, looking around the room in an attempt to piece things together. Bill was nowhere to be found, which made Richie entertain the dream idea even more. He could have fallen asleep on Bill’s bed, had a wet dream inspired by Bill's casual affair with lollipops… he probably moaned in his sleep and scared Bill off, even.

“Drink.”

Richie nearly jumped out of his skin as Bill suddenly appeared beside him.

“Holy fuck, Casper! Warn a guy!”

A cup of water was thrust into Richie’s hands, and without having to think much about it he brought it to his lips and downed a generous amount. His throat thanked him immediately.

“What were you m-m-mutt-ttering about?” Bill asked, hopping on to the bed beside Richie and causing the mattress to wobble them both slightly.

“I was just… trying to figure something out…” Richie raked his eyes up and down Bill’s form, trying to find any sign that he’d actually had Richie’s cock down his throat not even five minutes ago, but the boy looked as kempt as usual.

“Okay, w-well once you figure it out, can y-y-you put your dick b-back in your pants? Georgie is gonna b-be home soon.”

Richie blanched, moving comically slow as he looked down at his lap, revealing that his dick was, as stated, very much not in its confines.

Bill shifted beside him, and it was enough to shake Richie out of his ‘holy shit that actually happened it wasn’t just a dream bill denbrough is a fucking dick sucking god’ epiphany.

Once he was all tucked back in and had finished the glass of water Bill had generously (and forcefully) provided, he finally allowed himself to look at his friend again.

Bill was already watching him, a gentle smile playing on his features as he rolled the lollipop from earlier around in his mouth.

“You’re fucking insatiable, you know that?” Richie’s heart was thrumming in his chest, unanswered questions clawing to get out. But before he had a chance to ask them, Bill removed the candy from his mouth just long enough to lean forward and capture Richie’s lips in a kiss.

It was a little shy, a little tender; the complete opposite from the way Bill’s mouth worked itself along his cock. Richie decided that he liked it that way.

When Bill pulled back, they were both red enough to rival the lollipop in Bill’s hand, which he wasted no time in replacing between his lips.

“By th-the w-way,” Bill began, settling into Richie’s side and reaching for his controller to unpause their game. “You d-don’t taste better th-th-than a lollipop.” That playful smile was back on Bill’s lips.

“I guess I can’t compete with artificial cherry flavor.” Richie conceded, following Bill’s lead and retrieving his own controller.

“I still like you b-better.” Bill stated with so much certainty that Richie felt his whole world solidify.

[grapesodatozier]

Dissolve

ship: bichie

rating: E

words: 17k

summary: After eight years of radio silence, Bill Denbrough finds himself at the same Hollywood party as his once best friend, and his first and only love, Richie Tozier. As adolescent memories come flooding back, Bill has to decide what he wants to do with this second chance.

read it here!!

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this is my fic for the @itbigbang2019 !! based on the beautiful artwork above by @whatidoisxsecret !! thank you so much to everyone who put this together, and a huge thank you to xan for being such an amazing artist and such a kind and wonderful person!! i had such a fun time writing this piece!!

[antisociallilbrat]

45 immediately makes me think of Richie getting his comeuppance for being a smarmy bastard. your choice of whoever the partner(s) is(are). or 144 with stenbrough?

Oh yeah baby it's Bichie time 😤 also I will be doing that stenbrough one, just in a separate post.

Thank you Wilbur for indulging in my nonsense

Smut Prompts

Bill and Richie have a very adventurous sex life. It probably has something to do with their eagerness to try new things and their high sex drives. Seriously, when Richie’s with Bill, sometimes he feels insatiable. 

They switch back and forth between who tops and who leads the scene, but those don’t always coincide. Richie has power-bottomed leading a scene once or twice. Today Bill was leading the scene and Bill is always quick and powerful in what he decides. He loves to throw Richie around in the bedroom, loves to leave him with pretty hickies traveling his chest and up his neck, and loves to leave his ass bruised and sore. Bill is hands-on when he’s leading the scene. 

Which Richie was excited about. It’s been a while since he and Bill had even had sex thanks to their busy schedules. This weekend they had planned to do a scene and the night before when they were at dinner with their friends that’s all he could think about. His foot kept trailing up Bill’s leg and he would be lying if he wasn’t hoping they could start last night. But…Bill just came home and went to bed. 

But that’s okay because this morning after a heavy makeout session in bed, and Bill painfully slowly opening him up, he finds himself tied to their four-poster bed, completely at Bill’s mercy. 

He wiggles against the restraints, his hard cock pulsing when he sees how tight the bindings are. There’s a dildo tucked up in him, just brushing against his prostate. Providing a ghost of simulation. 

Bill circles him around the bed, still annoyingly clothed. He runs a feather softly across his chest and Richie shudders. “That’s all you gonna do Big Bill?” he snarks. 

Bill doesn’t say anything but he crawls onto the bed, kneeling in the v of Richie’s legs. He pulls off his shirt and Richie’s mouth runs dry. Bill slowly shucks his pants and underwear off, not saying anything just smirking at Richie’s huffs of annoyance. 

Richie grounds down on the bed, trying to get the dildo deeper to no avail. His cock lays heavy against his stomach and he whimpers as he watches Bill stroke his own instead of Richie’s. 

“Bill what the fuck? Come on!”

“Always so puh-pushy,” It’s the first thing he’s said in a while, “Even going as far as to embuh-barrass me at dinner last night.”

“Oh, you can’t be upset about that!”

Bill ignores him and leans over him, stroking himself a little faster, enjoying watching Richie struggle. 

He’s not ready to start begging but he’s close to it, “Fuck, just touch me already! Just— just do something!” 

Bill chuckles, “Not so fast. We’ve still got the whole day ahead of us.”

[ur-not-reddie]

Heya dude, i would love to read some of ur bichie's wips, that ship goes very well with steddie and u know how i feel about them ;)

hi!!! yessss, i agree! every time i write bichie, i always have a side of steddie bc *chefs kiss*. i love those boys together bc not only are the rowdy lover boys.. but sweet angels to each other behind the scenes.

so, yes, therefore i will post some bichie with a side of steddie <3

[stozierd]

someonE PLEASE SEND ME SOME BEVCHIE OR BILLVERLY OR BICHIE OR BIVERIE SMUT ID APPRECIATE YOU FOREVER

[call-me-eds]

call-me-eds Masterlist

Fic Recs

STRANGER THINGS

Blurbs (includes recs)

Eddie Munson

The Other Woman

You know she means a lot to Eddie, but that doesn’t mean you’re happy about it.

Jasper Avenue (Part 1)

Eddie broke up with you before you went off to school and is still in Hawkins. You’ve been trying to move on from each other, but you’re alone, drunk, with a cell phone, and have his number memorized.

‘tis the damn season (Jasper Avenue Part 2) Winter break is here and you’re back in Hawkins for a month. It didn’t take long for you to run into the person you’ve been trying to forget for the last five months, your ex-boyfriend Eddie.

New Dress

Eddie hears through the grapevine that you want to go on more dates, and he goes into quick action.

Prom Night

You never thought it would be your fault that you couldn’t go to prom with your boyfriend, but Eddie did his part. It was you that messed up.

Girls Freak Me Out

After graduating, Eddie isn’t as in the loop with the Hawkins population, especially when someone new comes to town.

Chivalry Kills *18+

Eddie is a perfect gentleman to everyone, and it makes you feel invisible to him. 

Lecture *18+

Wayne walks in on something..unbecoming. He has a special relationship with you, but now all of that is out the window.

Bathtime

Fluff, fluff, fluff with our boy Eddie.

Scare

You help Nancy out in an emergency, it brings back a painful memory, Dustin doesn’t bother to read instructions.

Done Deal

You thought you and Eddie were just enjoying each other’s company, but he takes a step that puts your relationship in more of a gray area.

The Boy is Mine (call-me-eds version)

A romantic night in at the trailer

Steve Harrington

A Family Affair *minor smut

You and Steve finally get a moment alone without your brother.

Second Date

After a disastrous first date, you and Steve give it another go.

Answering Machine

You hesitate to open up to Steve, but when it all gets too much, he can’t bear to see you suffer anymore.

Crush

Almost everyone can tell that Max has a crush on Steve. When he cancels a driving lesson to take you on a date, you think that you can take out 2 birds with one stone.

Friendsgiving *18+

You and Steve try to get through a dinner after crossing a line.

Baby *18+

Snapshots of your relationship with Steve through his most used nickname.

Steddie

Fight

Eddie and Wayne get into a fight, and he goes to Steve for comfort.

IT

Not Today (Reddie)

All Eddie wants is to be an emotional backbone for Richie, who is used to running and hiding from his emotions. He’s trying to learn and be emotionally available to Eddie, but it’s hard to change all at once.

Patience (Stenbrough)

Stan needs help in school. He hates not being the smartest one in the room, he hates having to ask for help, and he hates having to ask for help from his boyfriend.  

Know-It-All (Stozier)

Stan knew all there was to know about almost everything. He’s spent almost his entire life trying to pin down just one thing about Richie Tozier, but no one could do that.

Weak (Stenbrough: Fuckboy!Bill)

Fuckboy! Bill has his claws deep in Stan.

Weak Part Two (Stenbrough: Fuckboy!Bill) Stan gets some guts and Bill isn’t sure how to handle it.

Tomorrow (Reddie)

Eddie is leaving for college and Richie can’t quite handle it.

Jewelry (Stozier)

Richie falls in love with piercings and rings while Stan falls in love with him.

Poison (Stanlon)

Getting high has never been so stressful, but then again, everything that Stan did had an edge to it.

Eye On The Ball (Bichie)

Bill tries to cope with his role in his friend group and Richie can’t stand it.

Drive (Reddie)

All Richie has wanted is to have his license and his freedom, and there’s only one thing that might stand in his way.

Yes (Stenbrough)

Stan has had enough of Bill’s heroics and can’t help but put his foot down.

[antisociallilbrat]

Here's something I thought about recently: I don't think I've ever seen someone do an honest attempt to write Bill/Bev as healthy and happy together. Most of the stuff I've seen of them has it be a stepping stone on the way to Ben/Bev or as just a smut one shot. Do you have any thoughts about that? Do you think those two just could never be able to work out together? I think Ben/Bev is fine, I just wish people shipped Bev with other Losers more often instead of just Ben or women adjacent to the Losers.

I think when it first came out Billverly immediately was pushed to the backburner by the fandom. It couldn't compete with Reddie, Bichie, and Stanlon, which, if I remember correctly, were the predominant ships running out the gate in the wake of the release of the 2017 movie. Then Benverly happened. People who hadn't read the book or watched the 1990 miniseries were made aware that Ben and Bev were cannonically end game, to which people latched on to. Because unlike Bill who has many other ships, Ben's only popular ship in the fandom is with Bev, which in my opinion, is a waste. Benverly is great but Ben AND Bev deserve to be mixed around with the other losers.

Back to Billverly. I do think long term they’ve could've worked and I hate that their relationship isn't further explored by the fandom. They're sweet in the fact that they were each other's first loves. But here's a twist, aside from Billverly, my next favorite ship with Bev is Stanverly. Stan x Bev. I've read one oneshot where Bill was dating someone else and Stan and Bev found comfort with each other and idk, i think they would be cute. I've always been a secret Stanverly shipper.

If you're looking more interaction with Bev and the boys in a romantic sense, I highly recommend checking out some poly losers works. I've read a couple great fics where Bev's (romantic) relationship with the losers is so real and sweet. Granted a lot of poly losers fic do push Bev to the background (along with Mike and Ben) but there's a couple I could recommend if you want.

Speaking of recommending I'm going to link my sweet/fluff Billverly oneshot right here: Roses. Ain't nuthing wrong with a lil self promotion

[quirkyasfok]

Something About the South

Relationship: Bill x Richie (Bichie)

Tags: Crossdressing, slight feminization, bottom bill, smut, dirty talk

Summary: When the others are away, Bill and Richie will play.

Read on AO3

    “Come on Billiam. Now you’re just teasing me at this point!”

Richie could hear Bill chuckle through the doorframe.

Bastard.

Bill had shut himself in his room over ten minutes ago (though Richie would argue it was hundreds of years ago) to get ready. He knew it was worth the wait, but Bill was already amazingly beautiful so why did he have to take so freakin long.

“A-alright R-r-richie, I’m r-r-ready,” Bill finally called out through the door.

“Fucking finally.” Richie turned and swung the door open. He meant to strut in in his usual ‘I’m-the-greatest’ fashion, and throw in one of his famous crude remarks, but all thoughts escaped him once he took in the site of the other boy on the bed. He knew ahead time what Bill was planning on wearing (considering he was the one who’d bought it), but damn if Bill didn’t always manage to take his breath away.

“H-howdy thhh-” Bill paused taking a shaky breath before trying again. “Howdy thhh-there P-p-partner.”

Bill was sitting on his bed wearing a pair high-rise faded-blue daisy dukes, a long-sleeved plaid button up tied at his upper waist, a pair of brown cowboy boots, and a slightly ripped straw hat on his head. His short hair was pulled into two very tiny pigtails with bright pink bands, and his face was painted up with just the right touches. He was even wearing Richie’s favorite ruby red lipstick that always left the prettiest little lip stains on the collars of his shirts (The first time Eddie had seen one of those marks he’d freaked out thinking Richie was cheating on Bill. The conversation that followed had been one of the greatest conversations Richie had ever had in his life. Poor Eddie had never quite looked at Bill the same since).

Damn did he love that ruby red lipstick.  

“Why hello there Little Lady.” Bill giggled at Richie’s attempt of a southern accent, his red cheeks flushing darker and spreading to color his neck and disappear under his shirt collar. “What’s a pretty little thing like yourself doing in a place like this?”

“W-ww-w.” Bill snapped his mouth shut. He took a deep breath, opened his mouth to try again, and again snapped it shut after a few tries. He nibbled his lip in frustration, smearing the red off his lips, and turned pleading eyes to Richie. Bill’s stuttered had gotten better over the years, but whenever he got super nervous, or felt too much of an emotion it came back with a vengeance. It also always got worse during their sexy times. No matter how vanilla, or kinky they got Bill typically got so overwhelmed that he’d lose the ability to speak, because his stutter got so bad. This is also why Richie made it so important to focus on Bill during their special times together. He’d written his own little mental dictionary of the noises Bill made and the movements he made, and what each of these special things meant. If Bill bucked his hips a bit and squeezed his thighs that meant he was ready for Richie to move. If, like right now, he bit at his lip and held himself far too tense than he was uncomfortable and embarrassed. Richie needed to make things better. He put on his best cocky grin, and swaggered over to Bill obnoxiously and as ridiculously as he possibly could. This earned him a slight smile. A step in the right direction.

“Don’t you worry Little Lady. I’ve been known to take people’s breaths away.” He stepped in front of Bill and did an over-the-top bow. “It’s a curse you see. I’m just too charming.” This got him a laugh. Almost there. “But you Little Lady, I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone as fine as you. Come on let me see ya.” He reached over and took one of the hands Bill was holding to his chest, and pulled the boy off the bed. He spun him around, making sure to get a peek at the other boy’s ass, and ended his little routine by tugging Bill close and dipping him low. Bill was laughing loudly by this point, arms coming up around Richie’s neck to help keep his balance.

Back on track. Happy Bill accomplished.

“R-r-ri-ichie!”

“Yes, Sweet Thang?”

Bill snorted as he laughed. Richie smiled wide and pulled them both back into a standing position. He tugged Bill close by the waist, and pressed the giggling male flush against his chest.

“You know Sweet Thang you, you never told me what you were doing in a place like this.”

“W-w-well I … I was lo-looking for a r-r-ride.”

“A ride?”

“Yea. I w-was wondering if… if you h-had s-s-someth-thing large and f-f-fun I c-could r-r-ride on?”

“Something large and fun, huh?” Richie smirked tugging Bill closer, so the other male could feel the bulge pressing against the seam of his jeans. “I think I got something in mind perfect for the job.” Bill let out a soft gasp in mock surprise before giggling again, and rubbing up against him.

“I-is that ssso? Y-you think I c-could t-t-take a p-p-peak at it? S-ssee if its t-to my liking?”

“Honey, a sweet sexy thang such as yourself can do whatever you want. I’ll even let you touch it.”

And then they were kissing. Tongues dancing as they pressed and rubbed at each other. Hands wandering and squeezing. Things escalated so quickly that one moment Richie was massaging Bill’s lovely checks through his shorts, and the next he found himself laid out on the bed pantsless with Bill hovering by the bed side with no idea how he’d gotten there. Bill was panting loudly, the red on his lips almost completely smeared off. Richie was pretty sure his own mouth was probably smeared ruby red. He watched as Bill popped the button of his shorts and let the daisy dukes slide to the floor. Richie felt his mouth go dry as he took in the other boy’s weeping erection straining against the tight pair of bright pink panties.  It was the same pair Bill had worn last night when they’d tried out a different scene with the other outfit Richie had bought. A pale pink oversized sweater and a white skirt with long white thigh high stockings. The sex had been slow and drawn out. Bill had been a shy little stuttering mess, acting like a cute little innocent virgin that they both knew he wasn’t.

Now though, now that Bill seemed to be over the nervousness of trying out a new scene Richie could see a fire burning in his boyfriend’s eyes. Things were about to get very juicy.

“So, what do you think Sweet Heart,” Richie gestured to his crotch and gave Bill a little wink. “Does my rig look up to your standards?”

Bill gave him a dirty little grin and climbed on top of him still wearing his boots and panties.

“I don’t know. I thhhink-,” Bill paused and reached into his shirt to pull out a small bottle of lube. Richie watched as his boyfriend poured a generous amount onto his shaft and then tossed the bottle off to the side. “I think I’ll h-have t-to try it out ffffirst.”

And then Bill was shifting forward, reaching around to tug the band of his panties out of the way, and plopping himself down on Richie’s dick with little resistant. Both boys moaned loudly in response.

“Fuck Big Bill, you….fuck!” Richie groaned and reached out to grip at Bill’s thighs. Bill giggled.

“Wh-what? Y-you think I didn’t p-p-prepare myself ahead of t-t-time?”

“Fuck. That’s why you were taking so damn long.” Bill giggled and gave an experimental rock of his hips that sent a wave of pleasure straight through Richie’s body.

“I th-think I’m g-gonna like this r-r-ride.”

“Glad to know my rides to your stands Sweet Heart. I guess as they say I the south, Ride’em Cowgirl!” He followed this with a hard slap to Bill’s ass, that made the other boy squeak and laugh at the same time.

"Whatever you sssay Cowboy.”

And Bill began to move.

[thegreatwhiteferret]

To Make You Feel My Love

Pairing: Bill/Richie/Stan

Summary: Stan takes care of his very neglected boys.

A/N: NSFW! I have no words to describe this, just filthy smut with feelings. 

It was a cold night in December, Stan moved throughout his room tidying up and making sure that everything was in its rightful place before he got ready for bed. He knew that if he got into bed before these things were done, that he would never be able to sleep, his OCD ridden brain would twist and torment until he was riled up into a complete panic. No. It was better to take care of things before they escalated. Stan’s 17 years had taught him that much.

When things were to Stan’s liking he nodded to himself and went to pull a pair of crisp pajamas from his drawer and began to get undressed. He had just pulled on his pajama pants when he heard a tapping on his window, Stan startled at the surprise, but walked quickly to the window. He opened it to find none other than his best friend Bill Denbrough.

Bill was shivering, dark circles and hollowed cheeks standing out against the pretty features of his face. His blue eyes were red, and Stan could faintly see tear tracks down his face. He helps Bill in through the window, careful to not make too much noise. His parents were asleep in their bedroom downstairs, and while Stan knew they slept like the dead, he didn’t want to press his luck. Once inside, Bill just stands there, head down and sniffling slightly. Stan knows just what to do, this isn’t their first time doing this.

He stepped forward and opened his arms, waiting for Bill to accept his gesture. Bill fell forward, his cold face burying itself into Stan’s neck and arms wrapping around the much shorter boy. Stan shivered slightly, realizing that he never got around to putting his pajama shirt on, but brushed it off and wrapped his arms around Bill. Rubbing soothing circles on his back.

Stan waited until the convulsions in Bill’s chest stopped and then patted him on the back, pulling away and moving to sit on the edge of his bed. Bill slung his jacket off, and folded it, carefully setting it on Stan’s windowseat, not wanting to destroy the boy’s organization. Then joined Stan on his bed. They were quiet for a few moments, before Stan broke the silence.

“Do you want to talk about it?” He had to ask, even though he already knew the answer, it was always the same.

“Wh-what’s there t-to talk about?” Bill questioned softly, careful to not deflect any anger or hurt towards the other boy, it wasn’t his fault that Bill’s life was shit. “N-no one is h-home...t-they don’t g-give a s-sh-shit. N-no one c-cares…”

“I care.” Stan interjected, he couldn’t stop himself, he knew that Bill was talking about his parents and that he needed their approval and validation. But dammit he cared about Bill, loads of people did, and Bill deserved to know that too.

“I k-know you d-do, and I ap-appreciate  t-that...b-but  it’s d-different...” Bill said softly, ducking his head again.

They are both broken out of their trains of thought when they hear some sort of pained wailing from outside Stan’s still open window. Stan and Bill rushed to the window to see what was going on.

Laying in the snow, blood caked on his face and writhing in pain, was none other than their other best friend, Richie Tozier. They snuck downstairs, going as quietly and quickly as possible. Richie was in bad shape, usually his injuries stopped at a split lip or a black eye, but tonight it was much worse. Stan and Bill helped the moaning boy to his feet, careful to support his weight with their own bodies. With much difficulty, they managed to get the moaning Richie up the stairs and into Stan’s en suite bathroom without waking his parents.

Stan pulled out his box of first aid supplies, he wasn’t as hardcore about health awareness as Eddie was, but he had cleaned Richie up more than a few times and had learned to keep the necessary items on hand. Richie had blood dripping out of his nose, his lip was split a little bit, and he had a slash on his hairline, and that was just the open wounds on his face. Is face would probably be black and blue in the morning, as would his rib cage, if the way Richie was holding his side was any indication.

“What happened this time?” Stan asked, as he wiped Richie’s forehead with antiseptic. Bill returned from finding one of Stan’s oversized shirts for Richie to wear and knelt beside his friends. He helped Richie out of his shirt as they waited for his answer. The damage was worse than Stan had imagined, Richie’s ribs were definitely bruised, if not broken. They would have to keep an eye on them to see if he needed to go to the hospital.

“I just wanted him to notice me, to actually want to be my dad.” Richie muttered sadly, almost inaudible.

“You have to stop picking fights, Rich.” Stan shook his head, placing his supplies back in their rightful place and throwing away the trash. The three of them walked back into Stan’s room and settled Richie on his bed.

“At least when he’s beating me he’s acknowledging my presence...that I’m alive...that I’m worth some form of attention. My mom...my mom, she can’t even be bothered to look at me because I’m not booze.” Richie cried, the pain of being neglected and abused ran deep in his voice.

“I k-know, Richie.” Bill said sadly, moving closer to the injured boy and wrapping an arm around his shoulder.

“Sorry, Bill.” Richie replied, leaning more into the tall boy, “I know that life is rough all over.”

“It’s o-okay. We j-just want t-to be l-lo-loved.” Bill said knowingly. No one understood how Richie felt about his home life more than Bill, because he was battling the same things.

Watching the sad boys in front of him who he loved and cared for more than anything commiserate about how neglected and unloved they felt brought rage to Stan’s heart. How could parents do this to their children? No matter how much hurt they had endured. They deserved to be loved...to be worshipped.

An idea flashed into Stan’s mind and he wordlessly moved to lock his bedroom door before turning back to look at the other two boys who are staring at him with confusion. Stan was wearing a look neither of them had seen since Pennywise had tormented their town more than four years ago, a look of undeniable frustration and all around pissiness. He never let himself get to this point anymore.

“What are you doing, Stan?” Richie asked cautiously. Bill grasped Richie’s hand, just as concerned about what the usually mild mannered small teen was about to do.

“You idiots want love, I fucking love you, the both of you. ” He let out in an even tone, wishing his parents weren’t home so that he could truly scream.

“S-Stan…” Bill interrupted, standing up from the bed and moving towards his friend.

“Shut up...shut the fuck up and let me show you.” With that sentiment Stan surged forward and pulled Bill down into a kiss. Bill was shocked at first but moaned into the kiss and began moving his mouth with Stan’s.

Richie groaned. Watching his two best friends kissing was hot as hell. He pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and got off the bed carefully, hoping to be able to join in the action. Stan pulled away from Bill and turned to Richie, eagerly pulling him into a kiss as well. Bill pressed himself to Stan’s backside and ran a hand through Richie’s hair, watching his two favorite boys attached at the mouth.

“Gah. Shit guys, bed, please?” Richie let out when he broke his kiss with Stan. Bill moaned in agreement and they both headed to Stan’s bed, Bill took his turn with Richie's mouth, fierce and aggressive, before turning back to look at him.

“I hardly think it’s fair that you two are wearing so much clothing.” Stan said cheekily, he still only wore a thin pair of pajama pants over his briefs, and in one motion he pushed the pants down and kicked them off, leaving them in a messy pile.

Bill and Richie’s eyes widened as they saw Stan standing there in only his underwear, blooming erection becoming obvious. They had seen each other in various states of undress since they had become friends, but never in this context and they both rushed to join him. Bill stripped down to his own briefs in no time at all, but Richie cried out in pain. The passion of the moment had led him to forget that his ribs were seriously fucked up. Bill helped him to undress and lay on the bed.

“Well, Bill. I suppose you’re going to have to do most of the physical work, since we have to be careful with Richie’s body.” Stan stated matter of factly, and Richie whined feeling like he wasn’t going to be getting any pleasure out of this, “Now baby, don’t start whining, it just means that Billy and I are going to have to take good care of you while you just take it all in. Feel all of the pleasure you’re receiving without being able to give...this time.” All three of the boys flushed at the idea that Stan was implying that there would be more times than this.

Stan moved towards the bed and assisted Richie in laying in the center, and pressed a heated kiss to his lips, Richie immediately tried to deepen it. He bit Stan’s lip and slipped his tongue into the other boy’s mouth when he gasped. Bill mouthed at Richie’s neck, sucking a mark into the tender flesh right under his ear. Richie was a puddle, a mess, both of these beautiful boys were devoting so much attention to making him feel good and loved, and they hadn’t even touched his dick yet. Stan broke the kiss and Richie let out a whine at the loss of contact.

“Boys, what do you want? What do you want me to do so that I can show you how much I love you?” Stan looked between his boys.

“Gahhhhh.” Richie let out, millions of dirty thoughts had flooded his brain. He felt like he had been preparing for this for eighteen years and now that he was in the moment, he didn’t have the words. “I….I….God, Stan I want your sassy mouth on my cock, want to grab those pretty curls of yours and thrust myself deeper while you gasp out because Bill is fucking you from behind.” He let out, eyes wide waiting for the response from his friends.

“J-jesus f-fu-fuck, Richie. That’s so h-hot.” Bill groaned, he was so fucking on board with Richie’s plan, he leaned forward and pressed another steamy kiss to the dark haired boy’s mouth.  Stan sucked in a deep breath, he hadn’t thought this far into his plan when he locked the door. He was a virgin, had never been with a guy or girl. He knew that Bill had, some cheerleader when they were sophomores in his quest to get over Bev, and Richie was constantly talking about his conquests. Yet here he was in the moment with the opportunity to lose it by giving his two friends massive pleasure and he wasn’t going to let it pass him by. “S-Stan? Do y-you want that t-too?” Bill asked when he had pried himself away from Richie’s mouth.

“Anything you want baby, tonight is about taking care of you two.” Stan smirked, “Anything to make my boys feel loved and happy.” The other boys groaned. Stan moved to his bedside table and pulled out a bottle of lube and handed it to Bill, who sucked in a deep breath, before moving to straddle Richie’s lap and pulling him in for another kiss. Richie hissed, and Stan pulled away quickly, worried about Richie’s split lip and ribs. “Shit, did that hurt?”

“Fuck yes. In the best way possible.” Stan quirked his eyebrow, Richie Tozier would be the one to have a pain kink. He pressed another brutal kiss to his lips before moving down the bed. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of Richie’s briefs waiting for a nod from the other boy to continue, before pulling them off completely. Richie spread his legs so that Stan could kneel between them and take in the sight.

The dark hair on Richie’s head matched the hair of his happy trail. Richie wasn’t built or athletic for that matter, but Stan still found his pale lanky body sexy as hell, as he racked his eyes down his body checking out the gorgeous boy in front of him, Richie’s blush ran down his body, the color matching the hardened tip of his cock. The dark haired boy was slightly above average in length and relatively thin, curving slightly to the left. Stan licked his lips and Richie’s dick twitched in anticipation.

Stan could feel Bill moving around behind him, and pushed his own briefs over his hips and down his thighs, pulling away from Richie only to wiggle them off. He arched his back, presenting himself to Bill. The tall boy groaned at the sight and Stan and Richie both glanced at him. He was stripped down completely, thick and long dick in his hand, jerking slowly. At a minimum of ten glorious inches, Big Bill indeed. Bill had hit a wicked growth spurt and stood around six foot three now, and baseball had left him with an impressive set of defined muscles, and an amazing bubble butt to fill out his baseball pants. Stan had jerked himself off to that thought many times. He had his lip pulled between his teeth, face looking blissed out.

“William, now is not the time for you to get your own rocks off when our beautiful boy here is sticking his ass out for you. Why don’t you give it a little taste?” Richie asked, voice thick with his arousal and normal sarcasm.

Bill came forward and knelt on the floor at the foot of the bed, he spread Stan’s plump ass cheeks with his hands and blew a small puff of air at his pretty pink hole, watching it flutter from the motion. “T-take, Rich in y-your mouth, Baby. I w-want to h-hear him m-moan.” Bill instructed.

Stan leaned forward, hands planted on either side of Richie’s hips and looked up into Richie’s eyes, through the glasses he could see how blown out his pupils were, bigger than when he and Bev took turns passing a joint back and forth down at the quarry. He turned his attention to Richie’s cock and held the base firmly with his right hand, before letting his tongue lick just the tip. Richie squirmed and moaned. Stan rewarded him by taking the head of his cock in and sucking, the pressure drove Richie mad.

Bill chose his moment to lick a stripe up the crease of Stan’s ass, from his balls to his hole and Stan cried out around Richie’s dick. He took Richie farther into his mouth and started to move up and down. Richie grabbed the back of his head, weaving his hand through the curls. He didn’t force him down, but just knowing that his hand was there excited Stan. Richie could push down and fuck up into his throat and choke him, if he pleased. Take control and use him, if he wanted.  Bill started lapping at the smaller boy’s hole, teasing him mostly, never pushing too hard. Stan grew impatient of this and thrusted his hips back, impaling himself on Bill’s tongue to speed up the process and groaned. It felt so good.

“God damn, Stanny. You look like a fucking pornstar. Blissed out from just his tongue. What are you going to do with his fingers? What about that juicy fat cock?” Richie teased, and it made Stan feel hot all over. He sucked Richie deeper and harder, effectively shutting him up, while Bill fucked in and out of him with his tongue. Richie was too close, so he pulled Stan off his dick, edging his orgasm, and pulled him up to his mouth. He could taste the salty tang of his precum still lingering on Stan’s tongue. “Baby, have you ever had a cock like Bill’s up your ass?” Stan blushed and shook his head, he felt ashamed at his lack of experience. Richie pressed further, “Have you ever had any cock up your ass?” Stan shook his head again, and Richie exchanged a look with Bill that Stan absolutely hated. “Have you had sex with anyone…” he ventured and Stan snapped.

“I’ve played with my ass, Rich. Stuck my own fingers up there and fucked myself until I came. Picturing Bill in those fucking baseball pants, and you with your damn guitar and filthy cigarette hanging from your lips. I’m not a damn china doll, I want to be fucked….” Stan broke off as Bill pressed his finger into the boy’s hole, all the way to his knuckle and waiting for Stan’s hole to relax around it before plunging it in the rest of the way. Richie caught his mouth in a kiss so that he wouldn’t scream and wake his parents up.

Bill started slowly but pretty soon he was thrusting hard and deep with his one finger and moved to add another. Stan’s ass burned as it stretched to accommodate the second digit, but he fucking loved every second of it. Bill scissored his fingers and hit a spot inside of Stan that had him falling face first into Richie’s groin. The bastard ran his fingers over it a few more times teasingly and Stan thought he was going to burst right then and there, but Bill stopped his assault only to add a third finger. Stan was on Cloud 9, between his boys, Bill’s fingers preparing his ass to be destroyed by that big cock, Richie’s dick waiting to be sucked dry by Stan’s mouth. He wanted this forever.

“A-are you r-ready, S-Stan?” Bill asked, nerves lacing his voice. He knew how big he was and didn’t want to hurt Stan. The truth was the only time he actually got close to having sex the girl freaked out at his size, and would only jerk him off. He passed this off to the Losers as losing his virginity, only providing vague details, he wasn’t going to admit the truth. Not when he knew that Ben and Bev were fucking like rabbits. But none of that mattered now. He was about to lose his virginity to his best friends since kindergarten, Stanley Uris and Richie Tozier, and they would lose theirs to him. Richie was full of shit, he got a lot of head and fingered some girls, but he hadn’t gone all the way either. They would do this together and be connected by it forever.

“Y-yeah. I’m ready.” Stan assured. He was freaking out inside, unsure that he would be able to stretch enough to fit Bill, and that Bill wouldn’t think that he was good enough. Richie pulled his face to his with a soft kiss, and then Bill was pushing in, inch by inch. Stan had to pull away from Richie, mouth opening in a silent scream as he felt Bill’s hips rest against his ass. He was all the way in now, holding Stan’s hips steady and letting him get used to the feeling. “Damn, Big Bill. Feels so good, filling me up. Fuck me hard, come on move.” He let out, not caring how desperate he sounded. Bill pulled out and pushed back in with a flick of his hips and Stan cried out.

Richie grew impatient of waiting for his own pleasure and pushed his dick into Stan’s open mouth, fucking up into the heat of it. Stan’s eyes began to water but he took it, Richie was thrusting into his mouth and Bill was pounding him from behind. He was being spitroasted by his boys and loving it. He loved having both of them in him at one time, pulling pleasure from him. Stan could only imagine them both squeezing into his hole, wrecking him. He dick bounced against his stomach from Bill’s thrusts.

He reached between his legs and grabbed the tube of lube squeezing a bit on his pointer finger. As richie leaned forward to kiss Bill, Stand rolled his balls between his fingers massaging them slightly. Richie moaned out in approval, Stan kept sucking and applied pressure to Richie’s perineum. Richie cried out and bit Bill’s shoulder, trying to control his sounds, but then Stan was pressing against his rim with a lubed up finger and Richie thought this was as good as pleasure got. He laid back down, unable to move. Stan slipped his finger inside and found Richie’s prostate, mercilessly massaging it while he sucked his dick like a madman.

Richie came first, blowing his thick load down Stan’s throat. The curly haired boy barely missed a beat, sucking it all down and kitten licked his slit, making sure that he milked him dry. He only pulled off when Richie let out a whine about being too sensitive.

Bill continued fucking Stan hard and fast from behind. He was so close, could feel the fire building in his belly, ready to explode, but he had to make this good for Stan. He grabbed Richie’s hand and formed a ring, together they jerked the smaller boy off, pulled him closer and closer to the edge. Stan had tears running down his face from the pleasure, choked out sobs coming from his throat. They pulled once twice, and he was cumming all over their hands.

Bill moaned as Stan’s ass clenched around his dick, pulling his own orgasm out of him. He came hot into Stan’s ass and pulled out gently, watching his cum drip out of the boy’s used hole. He scooped up some of his own cum, mixing with Stan’s from his hand and stuck his finger out. Richie sucked it gratefully into his mouth, moaning at the taste of his boys.

Stan collapsed on the bed next to Richie, his body spent and desperately in need of sleep and cuddles. Richie tucked him into his arms, rubbing his back gently while Bill headed to the bathroom for a washcloth to clean up their bodies. Showers would have to wait until the morning, there was no way that they would be able to keep themselves up and stable. Stan hissed a bit when bill started gingerly wiping at his abused hole, trying to clean up as much of the lube and his own jizz that he could before it dried to Stan’s thighs and made the boy uncomfortable. Richie wiped himself with the washcloth before handing it back to Bill to put in the hamper.

Bill slid into the space behind Stan and wrapped his arm around the boy, tracing shapes on Richie’s ribcage, gently making sure that they hadn’t hurt them worse.

“Sooooooo...this was fucking amazing and hot,” Richie said, because of course the Trashmouth couldn’t let a silent moment pass without filling it with his voice, “Are we doing this again...because I would really like to do this again…” He rambled.

“I a-agree. The t-two of you w-were fucking u-un-unbelievable.” Bill said, breathing on the back of Stan’s neck and causing his baby hairs to stand up.

“Only sex?” Stan asked disappointed, and watched as Richie’s face fell a little bit. “I mean...yeah, the sex was amazing, but I wasn’t lying when I said that I loved you guys, both of you…” He took a deep breath trying to summon the courage. “I want more than sex, I want it all, I want us to be together.” There was a long pause and Stanley felt like he was dying in side a little.

“S-so b-boyfriends?” Bill asked, leaning up so that he could see the other boys’ faces. Stan nodded, and Richie furrowed his eyebrows.

“Yes.” He blurted out. “Hell fucking yes, I want to call you my boyfriends, and hold your hands, and fuck you senseless, and tell you I love you all the time, because I do, so fucking much. Yes, Stan, I want that too.” He pressed a soft Kiss to Stan’s lips and they turned to wait for Bill’s answer.

“O-of course, I-I-I want to b-be with you i-idiots.” He said with a smirk, “H-how could I n-not. I l-love you b-both. And w-we can do l-lo-loads more of t-this too.” He pecked both of the boys on their lips and the settled into a heap of limbs together, giddy with excitement over the events of the evening and the fact that they just agreed to be together.

They still had lots to discuss, but as they drifted off to sleep Stanley Uris knew one thing for sure; he was going to make sure that his boys never felt neglected again.

[madcaprainbow]

When it comes to my writing for IT ships I've been torn between preferring Stenbrough or Stozier for ages.

My brain has just decided a way I can write both, as well as Bichie and Stenbroughzier.

The only problem is that the one-shot idea that gave this to me is basically... it's just filth, okay? It's sinful filth and I haven't written smut since I was like 13 and barely even knew what sex was.

So this is either going to go amazingly well, or it's going to be a disaster.

[mairibarra]

What are some of your favourite Reddie fics?

Oh anon this is such a galaxy brain question, hell yes. I have so many favourite fics, and there’s so many amazing fic writers in this fandom we’re honestly so lucky!!

my absolute, absolute, absolute favourite reddie fic of all time is HANDS DOWN walk alone or run away by tozier. it’s one of my favourite characterizations of eddie, plus! insecure and vulnerable richie, reddie both being complete and total idiots, pining pining pining, gay athletics? runner eddie? bottom richie? literally what more could we ask for, i don’t know. nothing. it’s got everything. 15/10 recommend to everybody.

to the guy at the bus stop: by Ragno. iconic. amazing. richie is Irish?? with american eddie? the funkiest meet cute? somehow having a slowburn relationship while ALSO giving amazing relationship content through the whole fic?? they’re IN LOVE your honour and i could read this fic a hundred million times and never get tired of it.

georgie had two daddies by @tinyarmedtrex​. i mean, of course, it’s pretty safe to assume if amelia wrote it, it’s good. but i have a huge, huge soft spot for domestic reddie. and throwing a kid in there? you got me, hook line and sinker. i promise you won’t be disappointed by this fic at any point, it captures the reddie relationship perfectly. and did i mention reddie with a kid? because hello! reddie with a kid!!

stop calling, stop calling (i don’t wanna talk anymore) by ironicallyinternational. this one is a bit more angsty, but that’s sort of my brand. we LOVE insecure richie in this house, we really do. throw in dumbass eddie which prompts even more insecure richie and tie it all up nicely with protective/concerned eddie? *chefs kiss*

dreambot by @finnwolfhard​. i feel like this fic gets talked about less than stell’s other work, but HONESTLY i love it so much. this richie is so sweet, and the eddie is so baby and cute, not to mention it’s such a hodge podge of AU tropes! it’s like coffee shop au, tattoo au, it’s just super cute. we adore it, and we love how the relationship develops so naturally!!!

richie is NOT one up for a change by  BCI603, milevenreddie. okay this one is a WIP, and the reddie isn’t So Much the main focus (though it IS the relationship) but its a richie centric fic that’s got??? siblings bevchie??? good parents went and maggie? big insecure richie!?!?!!?! good damn right. i actually go crazy when i get the email that this fic update i kid you, if i can i drop what i’m doing and read the chapter immediately.

empty world by @lo-v-ers​. ari, too, has done some AMAZING work for this fandom. I kid you not, you could read any of her fics and you’ll never be disappointed. 10/10 always. empty world has a special place to me because it’s got some good richie angst, a little stanpatlon, loving and protective eddie and the notion that eddie and richie are absolutely soul mates and will always end up with each other no matter what sort of supernatural bullshit gets in the way.

how to know if you’re on a date with your best friend by @thundercatseddie. di, di, di, what can i say? we all know i love she. and i love her work just as much!! this is such a cute little thing, with dumbasses in love. i’m such a sucker for reddie being together and not being sure if they’re together or not, but both wanting to be together… ugh. iconic. perfect. show stopping.

take this sinking ship and point it home by @eddiefuckinkaspbrak. i think everybody has at least ONE favourite fic by amy on their personal favourites, and this one is SO mine. Long distance relationship? Friends to lovers? FRANK KASPBRAK? British Richie? If you haven’t read this particular fic by amy, i really do think you’re missing out. she absolutely hit it out of the park with this (as with every one tbh but let’s stay on track).

tender by @s-s-georgie. when it comes to leigh, i sometimes always associate her with her bichie fics because as far as i can tell, leigh is the queen of writing bichie but this!! precious. as she herself calls it; tender. sweet virign richie, understanding and comforting eddie. a relationship with a good conversation about sex?? making sure each other are comfortable and happy and things are good?? what else could we ask for.

stay for the storm by @hanscom. jade, jade, jade. what can i say. i hate celebrity aus, i really do. they give me trust issues. but i read this because jade wrote it, and i’m so glad i did because it’s amazing. the plot, the characters, the entire way their relationship is written is just fantastic. sometimes a fic about a sex tape can mean a lot to a person.

relationship status: dumbass by @tozierking. allie!!!! this fic is great because it really just has PEAK dumb reddie. the DUMBEST of ASSES. and they’re cute. they’re fantastic. i love they. we trust allie with our smut lives tbh.

and honestly,,,,, honestly……… there’s so many more and i’m so so sure i’m forgetting about a hundred but this should be a good place to start. i’d stand by any of this fics and their authors! big trust. big faith. big talent.

[millawith2l]

I like think about smut bichie bc both are sub boys. This is interesting because they don't look for a middle ground, they just fuck like two idiots making jokes and seeing what's going on.

[denbroughism]

━━  𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

It’s Lilia Barber ( @jaedenphy​ ) day and guess who’s making a fanfic masterlist for her?? That’s right, me! Okay, so I gathered together a bunch of fics I’ve read and considering that you’ve read the fics I sent you, some of these fics you’ve read before but are still godly. List under the cut for length purposes <3

My comments and reviews may contain spoilers and the ones without a specific chapter count are one-shots :)

The way making this masterlist made me reread the fuck out of so many fics smh

LAST UPDATED: 1 August 2020

Bill Denbrough / Richie Tozier

"Game Over, Bitch” by sweetpeacheddie | General

Richie plans a surprise date with Bill, but it doesn't quite go according to plan...

MY COMMENTS: smug Bill? yes. the Bill in this fic made me grin like an idiot just from how sneaky and attractive this little piece of shit is. Richie being soft and scared about Bill not having a good time is so adorable and the way Bill used it against him made me go jsjjdjsjd

Twister by @antisociallilbrat | Teen

Fluffiness, tongue twisters, and making out

MY COMMENTS: it’s short but still adorable idc idc. fics about love interests helping Bill with tongue twisters is adorable in itself and the flirting and the teasing in this fic made me scream from how cute they are pls

The Cruel Irony of Sunshine by @theflirtmeister​ | Teen

That’s when Richie spots him.

Leaning against one of the ridiculous fake palm trees, clearly not listening to the conversation he’s caught in, is Bill Denbrough in the fucking flesh. Richie could have picked him out from a hundred yards away, with his floppy hair, perfect eyebrows and jawline that could cut crystal.

Richie hates everything about him.

MY COMMENTS: the reason why i want to write bichie fanfics. the amount of angst and fluff mixed with longing and pining is godtier. the way they fell apart because of a fight and the first thing they do when they meet—after pining and longing mixed with anger—is fight made me cry :’)

Disciplinary Action by Apuzzlingprince | Explicit

He simply sat down on the end of Bill’s bed and patted a knee. Bill stared at him, uncomprehending.

“Bill,” said Richie, gesturing for him to come closer. “Pants down, over my knees.”

Bill balked. “Wait, s-seriously?”

Bill does something stupid and reaps the reward.

MY COMMENTS: i don’t think i’ve sent you this one because i remember i read it on my laptop instead of my phone lmao. this fic is the definition of “i’ll make it up to you with sex” fics but holy fuck this one is good. i remember reading this a while ago and yelling internally because wow this fic is so jsjsj

Dissolve by @wonderwheelzier | Explicit

After eight years of radio silence, Bill Denbrough finds himself at the same Hollywood party as his once best friend, and his first and only love, Richie Tozier. As adolescent memories come flooding back, Bill has to decide what he wants to do with this second chance.

MY COMMENTS: first off, the author is a brilliant writer so let’s put that out. second of all, this fic is 17K words long so that’s really fun. third of all, what the fuck? this fic is amazing and so well written, honestly. the way the pining and the smut were tied together wonderfully just blows my mind. this is such a pretty fic and the way the story ends with Richie leaving and BIll knowing that there’s no going back? that shit HURTED

If Your Love Was Bad for You by @perceabeth​ | Teen

Prompt: angsty unrequited type of situation with a happy and/or bittersweet ending.

MY COMMENTS: i gotta be real with you, i forgot about this fic whoops. but i read the last paragraph and i started heaving. i love this fic but i forgot the title and the way this fic started jsjfjsjf this fic is ends in a bittersweet tone holy fuck. the account on AO3 is an orphaned account, but i found the tumblr user of the author so here ya go

Soulmate AU by @perceabeth​ | Major Character Death

n/a

MY COMMENTS: i still think of this fic to this very day, this fic is the reason why i hate soulmate AUs oh my God. Richie and Bill’s dynamic isn’t too laid out in this fic, but the ending? God, the ending—absolutely wrecked me. I cried and I screamed and I couldn’t function properly after reading this fic. It’s one of the best fics I’ve ever read and deserves all the love you can give. I love this fic, I adore it, read it.

One Week Away by @trash-the-tozier | Teen | 2/2

School is out for spring break, and the Losers are taking a week long trip to visit Beverly in Portland. Could there have been a worse time for Richie to realize that he was in love with his best friend?

MY COMMENTS: I remember sending this to you but reread it. this fic is so soft and adorable my babies istg. Richie pining for Bill while Bill tried to stay away from Richie because he has a crush on him? God-tier trope. Put it in, roll it up, give it to me. The Stanlon in the background and Bev being the cheerleader she is? i love this

What We Built by @sinningtozier​ | Teen

each nail, each plank, the little scratches on the walls and the sloppily carved initials were a testament to them, a testament to their love and what they built.

MY COMMENTS: Soft boys in love that is all. The connections between kisses and hugs and the tears and pain was just adorable. Bill and Richie always being there for each other makes me smile and cry oh my God

Blood Brothers by @fairyling​ | General

bill and richie don’t say they’re dating but they kiss and they fight. their relationship isn’t one that the other’s understand or event try to.

MY COMMENTS: i read this fic once and i still cry about it <3 it’s just a really soft and adorable fic but then the ending made me scream and cry oh my God. Blood Brothers. The way Bill remembers vaguely even as all else fades away just hits hard. i love this fic so damn much and i think you would too

Eye On the Ball by @call-me-eds​ | Mature

Bill tries to cope with his role in his friend group and Richie can’t stand it.

MY COMMENTS: first of all, everyone say thank you to them for making Bichie Week and making fic hunting a gazillion times easier. Second, this fic is amazing i don’t care. the way Bill is so tight and Richie is trying to loosen him up is a concept that would first come to mind when you think of Bichie, but somehow I’ve rarely seen this put to work. This fic is amazing that is all

The Math Tutor by @sinningtozier​ | General | headcanon

georgie needs a math tutor, bill’s strong point is english not math, so his mom hire’s her coworkers son to tutor him three times a week 

MY COMMENTS: look, i know this is a headcanon but lol i love this so much. Bill is so awkward around Richie and i find that hilarious omfg

Like I Do by @thegreatwhiteferret​ | Explicit

Richie is feeling down on himself because of his ADHD and Bill jumps in and tries to teach him to appreciate all of his flaws for how beautiful they are.

MY COMMENTS: I’ve always been a sucker for Richie’s ADHD going feral and his s/o helping him calm down. This fic covers that part along with smut so bonus points on that

Bill Denbrough / Stanley Uris

Ain’t Eez-Eh by simplerplease | Mature | 17/17

Bill gets drunk, texts a number written on the club bathroom wall, regrets it, then falls in love.

MY COMMENTS: deadass the first thing that comes to my mind when anyone says Stenbrough. this fic is iconic and god-tier. I’ve read this a few times and I love it :’) if you haven’t read this fic... wow alright, cool. read it.

All My Little Words by jojenstarked | Teen

Stanley Uris never considered himself a jealous person. That is, until he met Bill Denbrough and suddenly he was jealous of the person getting songs stuck in his head.

Bill Denbrough had always wanted to meet his soulmate. Then he met Stanley Uris and he forgot all about them. All he wanted to do was get him to love him back.

Good thing they're soulmates.

MY COMMENTS: this fic is so adorable and so soft holy fuck i remember crying a bit after reading this from how sweet this fic is, i love this fic sm

More Like Baerista, Am I Right? by @billdensbrough​  | Not Rated

In which Stan is a fake black coffee drinker, Bill really shouldn't be a barista, and the rest of the losers just want them to get together without a counter in-between them.

MY COMMENTS: First off, this fic is 10K words long and contains slow-burn and a lot of pining so there’s that. Other than that, it’s really soft, adorable and fluffy. It’s just a really adorable stenbrough coffee shop AU, truly one of the best coffee shop AUs

Richie Tozier / Stanley Uris

Untouched (Need You So Much) by breathplayed | Explicit | 9/?

Stan Uris could’ve gone his entire life without knowing what Richie Tozier’s dick looked like.

(Or, Richie has a big dick and Stan the Man has a Big Crisis.)

MY COMMENTS: this is the abandoned fic i cried about the other day omfg i can’t believe i started an unfinished fic :’) but either way, this fic is so sexy and hot holy fuck, the pining, everything is godly. Richie singing a song for Stan and Stan being awkward about it?? amazing. last updated in 2018 and ends with a sort of cliffhanger, but still—

Stan My Man! Series by @birdboyinthedeadlights​ | Explicit | 4/4

n/a

MY COMMENTS: bitch you thought i wouldn’t add this fic on this masterlist when it’s the definition of goddamn iconic. you really thought i was going to leave the fic that pushed us both into the Stozier hole? as if. the was the Stozier friendship and dynamic is laid out is wonderful. The banters and the snark along with the lovely fondness is tied perfectly. i love this, you love this, we all love this, i’m dragging you back into the Stan My Man! series hole, you’re welcome <3

I Wanna Hold You Like You’re Mine by @birdboyinthedeadlights​ | Explicit

Stan's hand was moving before he could think better of it, wanting to touch the pleated navy skirt in front of him. God, it looked so soft, it must feel amazing. The whispered drag across his thighs -

“What’re you doin’?”

Stan’s hand froze, looking up at Richie’s unfocused gaze. No aide of glasses to let him see Stan’s heating face in the low light.

“Nothing.”

Richie’s eyes squinted, trying to make out the shapes around him until he looked to where Stan’s hand still hovered. The small inhale and grin let Stan know he didn’t need his vision clear to figure out what was going on. He always did know Stan too well.

“You’d look pretty in that.”

MY COMMENTS: Hello, yes, the author is so great at writing Stozier fics oh my God. The intimacy, the relationship, the pining, the need. Everything about this fic is brilliant. The way Stan wants Richie’s love and Richie wants to give Stan love but they’re both so afraid, so nervous. God, the way they dance around each other and when it’s time to take a dip, they were both to scared. Oh God, I love them so much and this fic ties the intimacy of pining and the ‘friends-with-benefits’ line so well, so perfectly. The mirroring between past and present? I love this and the author is a genius.

I Need You by @childrenofthe80s​ | Teen

Richie Tozier was a mix of emotions. He was absolutely miserable and it was all because of a motherfucking named Stan.

MY COMMENTS: the way the insecurity trope is flipped to Stan being insecure and Richie holding onto him and comforting him just makes me so soft oh my Lord

The Truth is That I Think I’ve Had Enough by @eddieeatsass​ | Explicit

For the first time since Stan developed feelings for his best friend, Richie was finally single on Valentine’s Day, and Stan was fully planning on taking advantage of it. He invited Richie on a camping trip, just wanting one night where he could pretend, but Richie had different plans.

MY COMMENTS: Yo, do you remember this iconic fic? Because I sure as hell do. The camping mixed with the repressed feeling and Richie slamming his head on the tent cover when he tried to strip? Amazing

why not me? by seeingredfics | Mature | 1/?

everything between stan and richie was supposed to be platonic, especially their secret hook-ups and longing stares.

MY COMMENTS: This is unfinished but even the first chapter has a satisfying end to it. Richie is so soft for Stan, Lord Christ and wasted!Stan gives off second-hand embarrassment like no other. But other than that, it’s amazing.

I Guess That's Love by @birdboyinthedeadlights | explicit

Stan shook as Richie held him.

Richie was used to this - used to the damaged boy with his fractured face and shattered soul. Used to playing clean up to his meltdowns and sitting with him through his dissociations. Richie knew he was a burden, wouldn’t ever say it, but Stan knew.

Stan was tired of knowing.

MY COMMENTS: I don't think this author can even write a bad stozier fic, this is so good as well tf? The angst is so wonderfully done and put together with a Stan Uris who's trying his best just mames it perfect

Bill Denbrough / Richie Tozier / Stanley Uris

Not Complete Until There’s Three by @thoughtfullyyoungduck | Not Rated

Mike’s call brings back some memories for Stan, more specifically memories about Stan and Richie. Stan is in for a rough awakening when he comes back to Derry and finds out Richie and Bill are married.

MY COMMENTS: see my reaction here :’) but other than the angst from Stan’s half, the fic is godtier. There isn’t much Stenbroughzier fics out there, but this one is so satisfying and the way everything falls together was simply perfect.

Sk8er Boi by @s-s-georgie | Teen

Stan and Richie are dating. It sucks that Bill likes both of them.

MY COMMENTS: Honestly the first Stenbroughzier fic I’ve ever read. This fic dragged me into the Stenbroughzier mess I’m now dragging you into, but holy fuck. This fic is really adorable and the pining—the lovely, lovely pining. It’s so soft and adorable aside the slight angst that is all

To Make You Feel My Love by @thegreatwhiteferret | Explicit

Stan takes care of his very neglected boys.

MY COMMENTS: i remember finding this fic and falling in love with it immediately. i know it’s on Tumblr somewhere, but I can’t find the author’s Tumblr (if you know, please respond so I can change it) and this fic covers the intimacy and the worry along with the love and fondness. Really cute, really smutty, threesome warning.

Happy Birthday, Mr. Uris by @thegreatwhiteferret​ | Explicit

Stan is always taking care of his boys and making sure they feel loved, so for his birthday Bill and Richie decide to show him how much they love and appreciate him by fulfilling his biggest fantasy.

MY COMMENTS: This is the second part to this series but it’s optional to read the first one. If you read this in order of the list, then you’ve read the first part lmao. 

Soulmate Tattoos AU by @peachyuris​ | Not Rated

stenbroughzier w/ soulmate tattoos!!

MY COMMENTS: The amount of pining here? Godly. Bill misunderstanding the situation? Stan and Richie feeling like something’s missing? I love this, I love them and I know you’ll love it too.

Milkshake Date by @winterstenbrough | Not Rated

stenbroughzier milkshake/diner date?

MY COMMENTS: Insecure!Richie is something used a lot, but never fails to warm my heart whenever his significant other(s) help him out. This fic also covers that aspect and is really soft, babies

[softest-cinnamon-roll]

Who are your favorite reddie bloggers and fic writers?

writers 

Leigh @s-s-georgie

Leigh is one of my favourite writers in the fandom, hands down. She has such a wide variety of fics, from soulmates to fluff, to horror. Her writing is so diverse and I can completely confirm that you will all love her fics! She also has an interactive fic which touches all corners of ships! She is also the queen of bottom Richie, so if you ever want to fill a bottom Richie need, she literally has a series called “Bottom Richie Extravaganza” so just head on over there and your needs will be fulfilled! She also doesn’t just write Reddie fics, she has got a whole series for Rarepairs which include; Stozier, Steddie, Hanzier, Stanlon, Bichie, Benverly, Stenbroughzier, Stenbrough and Streddie.

AO3 - leighwrites

Favourite Fic - Liberté

El @tozier-boy

El is my best friend and my first real friend in the fandom. She is such an amazing fic writer but an even more amazing artist. If you reach out to her, she will be open to commissions so if you’d like her to draw you something then just drop her a message! Her art is so unique and beautiful, and her interpretation of Richie is just…damn. In regards to her writing, she has written a few amazing Reddie fics and has even collabed with me on the Titanic Fic and Anastasia fic. I highly suggest you check out her stuff, she is a genius both with words and with art.

AO3: Enj0ltaiRe

Favourite Fic: This is where I leave you (sitting in a palace, covered in gold inside my head)

Art Tag | Ko-Fi

Monse @jem-carstairs-is-perfection

Oh my god, if you ever want to read nothing but reddie fluff, Monse is the person you want to go to. She is so talented with her interpretation of reddie and how beautiful their love is. Smut? Amazing. Fluff? Gorgeous. Angst? On point. She also has an amazing Harry Potter Au that was co-written with Amelia, that you definitely have to check out! She also doesn’t only write for Reddie but for; Bichie & Stanlon that you definitely have to check it out, you won’t regret it.

AO3: Mseg_21

Favourite Fic: one caramel macchiato, on me 

Allie @tozierking

Allie, the Queen of Smut, one of my favourite long time writers! She has written so many amazing fics for the reddie fandom that you absolutely just have to go and check them out. She has a fic called “to all the dicks that worked before” which is a friends with benefits fic that you all need to read. As I mentioned before, Allie’s smut is literally the best thing you’ll ever read so please, please go check out her blog and her writing!

AO3: morganlights

Favourite Fic: relationship status: dumbass 

Ashley @richietoizer

Ugh, Ashley. Ashbot. Another one of my all time favourite writers in this fandom because most of her fics feel really realistic. They have the perfect balance between romance, smut and angst that it is just…perfect. Her sitcom style fic is just, ugh, the best thing I have ever read in my life. It’s called Semi Charmed Life and it’s…yeah. It’s a definite must read. She is also the writer of the runaway reddie fic series…which is one of my all time favourite AUs, just saying! 

AO3: ashleygail

Favourite Fic: No You Can’t Fence Time, And You Can’t Stop Love 

Amelia @tinyarmedtrex

Amelia is an author who has literally written almost every type of AU out there, and all of them are amazing. From Reddie to Stanlon (and even some non IT Fandom pairings) she is exceptionally talented. Some of her fics that you definitely need to check out include; Cruise Control, Rattle the Stars and The App. She also writes for Stanlon (her favourite couple let’s be honest), Stenbrough, Stozier and Benverly. Also, her favourite trope is fake relationship so if that is your trope then you’ve come to the right place!

AO3: tinyarmedtrex

Favourite Fic: Operation: Hawaii Honeymoon 

Diana @thundercatseddie

Diana is a new writer to the fandom, but don’t let that detter you as she has written so many amazing fluffy reddie prompts that will rot your teeth! She is a great writer that will make you smile and cry at the same time. She has also written a bottom Richie fic, which is so damn hot so please check it out! I was also one of the first people to follow her and send her a prompt that resulted in the cute fic “Coffee Shop Angel” so go read that!

AO3: dianawritesfic

Favourite Fic: Make It Up To You

Meg @that-weird-girls-blog

Meg (previously @mrs-vh) is such a talented writer and you should all go and follow her new blog that she made! ^^. Not only does she write some beautiful reddie fics, but she has also written a lot of Stanlon that you definitely need to check out if you like those soft boys. Her mermaid Eddie fic is beautiful and you should all give it a read, as well as her fake boyfriend Stanlon fic!

AO3: mrs_vh

Favourite Fic: The One Where He Is A Dog Walker 

Ruve @eduardoandale

Ruve! My cute beautiful amazing Australian love! She is such a cute, lovely amazing person who deserves so much love from everyone so please go follow her, you won’t regret it! She hasn’t written a lot of fics, but the ones that she has as cute and sweet and just…damn yeah. So adorable. She is also such an amazing friend so yeah, she is just so funny and cute.

AO3: Ruve

Favourite Fic: Resolution

Emily @reddie-for-anything

Emily was one of the first writers that I discovered in the fandom, and since then her fics have only just gotten better! Her use of description in the fic is just, wow, so amazing and it really puts you in the scene. She is also a writer who writes for other pairs other than Reddie. Stozier, Stanlon, Kaspbrough, Benverly. You have loads to choose from! Her Baseball Eddie fic is amazing as well as her fic “Sex sent me to the ER”. Go check out her fics!

AO3: the_lazy_eye

Favourite Fic: Pastel Sprinkles 

McKenna @oldguybones

Okay, where to start with McKenna? She is so amazing and her works never fail to disappoint me. If you like cute fluffy fics, as well as fics with a sprinkle of angst? McKenna is your woman. I can’t say that I have read a fic by her that I haven’t loved with my whole soul, so you certainly won’t be disappointed with what you find when you check out her blog and her fics. She is also a writer who writes for Benverly, Stozier and Stanlon, which is always a bonus in my eyes!

AO3: Oldguybones

Favourite Fic: On The Air

Xander @xandertheundead

One of the first ever fics I read from Xander was her little drabbles about Richie being an artist and falling in love with the mysterious EFK. That fic is so intriguing you must definitely have to check it out. She has a perfect mix of fluff and angst, which is an almost equal balance. She also has a damn amazing Superhero AU called “Unconditional” that you absolutely must check out!

AO3: Xander_The_Undead

Favourite Fic: Color You Mine 

Sorch @queen-sock

Sorch has written some beautiful, sweet fics that would just melt my heart. The 14:23 from FL to ME? Gorgeous! She also has written some amazing smut fics, so you should definitely check out that fic also. There is a whole treasure trove of fics there that you all need to check out!

AO3: thefutureisbright

Favourite Fic: Sugar, Honey, Honey 

Sara @richietoaster

Sara, once again one of the first writers I came across in the fandom when I joined two years ago. All of her fics just make me smile, as they are all so fluffy and happy. Her smut is also on point, but it is also like…romantic at the same time? Just, please go read her stuff, she is amazing. Her ‘Best of Me’ fic? Gorgeous. I love her a whole lot so yeah, go check her out!

AO3: richietoaster

Favourite Fic: Steady Feet, Don’t Fail Me Now

artists

Gwen @caliceal

Oh my god, this art is just, some of my all time favourite art that I have ever seen in my entire existence. Each update brings a smile to my face and it is even better than the last. She deserves so much recognition for their work so please, go follow them and like and reblog their work because it is really, really just perfect!  Not sure if she has a Ko-fi or does commissions but if you ask I’m sure you’ll get a reply.

Madi @madi-artist​

Madi! A new friend I have made in the recent months and her art is stunning! I can’t really describe my feelings when I see the art by Madi as it always just, makes me smile like a crazy person. If you don’t follow her, please go and follow her now and search through her art tag! It’ll make you smile, I promise! She also does accept commissions, but unsure of the completion timeline. Just pop her a message if you’re interested!

Holly @violetreddie​

Holly is also another new friend I have made recently and she is so kind and sweet, I love her so much. She is an artist and her work is just beautiful. The style and the detail that goes into each one of her drawings just amazes me. So please, go give her the recognition she deserves! Not sure if she has a Ko-fi or does commissions but if you ask I’m sure you’ll get a reply.

Lili @liliemm

Lili! Damn, Lili is such a talented and sweet human being. She is so helpful and sweet and her art? Damn her art is well…a work of art! Her version of Eddie is just so cute and beautiful, so much detail is put in and she even filled a commission for me for one of my fics, so you should definitely go follow her for her amazing work! You won’t regret it!

Ko-Fi

@slashpalooza

To be honest, Slash is one of the best artists for fanart I have ever seen in my life, and this is before I even get to the brilliance that is the reddie-fancomic. If you haven’t read it, please go check it out, as it is so brilliantly done. I won’t give away any spoilers, so please just go and check it out. If you guys also want to see uncensored chapters to the fancomic, sign up to be a patreon for her! I’ll link it below!

Patreon || Ko-Fi

Michelle @ayyyymichele

Ahh, Michele’s work is like, the cutest damn thing you’ll ever see! She is also the runner of the ask-eddiekasp blog, which is literally a blog filled with amazing art by this lovely human being, done in the form of an ask blog. Seriously, go and check it out, it is just so damn cute and ugh, I am just smiling writing all of this. Not sure if she has a Ko-fi or does commissions but if you ask I’m sure you’ll get a reply.

A/N: This fandom is just full to the brim with so many amazing writers, artists, moodboard makers, playlist creators, you name it the fandom has it. Sometimes we need to just take a step back and appreciate the content that these amazing people create for us. Please take the time to go and follow everyone on this rec list, as they really do provide us with the content we love and treasure and help keep the fandom alive. That’s all I really have to say, this was pretty long winded so I’ll cap it off here. Thank you for listening to my rambling :D

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rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how nondescript ive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! and then tag some people, if you want!

Thank you for the tag @grapesodatozier !! 🙂I have so many wips and some of them are just so old so I'm not going to list all of them but here's a handful 😭 maybe this will kick me into gear to finish a couple

Bill's War With The Birds (Stenbrough)

Haunted (Stenbrough)

Best Friend's Boyfriend- Stenbrozier smut

Last chapter of my WillBill fic ft Wheelzier and ElStan

Henry Vs It (St and It crossover)

Ups And Downs Of Childbirth (Stenbrough)

Bichie angsty first kiss that doesn't have a title

Punch Me (So That I Can Feel You Again) More Bichie angst

Let Me Shoot You Pt 2 Kaspbrough edition

Byclair Au Snowball

No Pressure Tagging @reikunrei @allen-richie @hunter-sylvester and anyone else who writes fics!