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s6xpunk77 · 6 months ago
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Dating Henry Bowers Headcanons
(This sucks ass icl.)
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Before dating, rumours got out about Henry liking you. (He made them himself.)
Secret attachment issues. Due to his mother leaving him at such a young age, he looks up to you as a caretaker type of role.
No, this does not mean he will not be abusive; he will. He just expects you to do basic motherly things for him like clean his room or like his laundry.
When it comes to abuse, he is not as physical as you might expect; instead, he is more verbal.
Seeing you scared when he hits you reminds him of his father and mother, as well as the reason she abandoned both of them.
He will and has gotten into physical fights for you, someone talk shit about you? Got Bashed a day later.
You're like his personal therapist; he knows he can go to you whenever he needs to talk.
When he hits you, he either apologises right away or ignores you for either minutes, hours, or even days, not a very healthy habit but he got it from his daddy🤷‍♀️
Even though he is abusive, he always wins your heart through gaslighting and other manipulative tactics.
He is very jealous considering that he sees you as HIS property and becomes jealous easily.
PROTECTIVE, PROTECTIVEEEEEE.
Doesn't like affection; only when he either makes the first move, is intoxicated or half asleep.
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lavender-vixen · 22 days ago
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Okay kinda random but would Patrick or henry go to their high school prom? Would they ask a girl or would they go in their group? Or would they skip the whole thing?
Also, maybe we could get a prom story? Idk I think it could be kinda cute.
oh i can absolutely write that up!
i can see them both thinking prom’s stupid/lame. patrick would likely skip the whole thing, seeing it as beneath him or too mainstream.
henry, on the other hand, might end up going in a group with his friends, making it less about the actual event and more about showing off or exerting control. he’d to show up just to cause trouble or assert dominance in a way that feels "cool" to him. he wouldn't ask a girl out in a traditional sense, but maybe would show up with someone as a casual thing. but I also wouldn’t be surprised if he just didn’t go, either, seeing it as pointless.
if patrick actually liked a girl enough to bring her to prom, he’d wear his usual “don’t care” mask, trying to keep his cool, but underneath, there’d be a simmering anxiety that he’d try to cover up with dark jokes or making it seem like he didn’t want to be there, like he was going as a favor to her. he’d probably show up with her, but the vibe would be off. he wouldn’t hold her hand like a normal guy would. instead, it’d be tense, like he’s always waiting for something to go wrong. if she looked at another guy, you’d see his eyes narrow in a way that said he did care, but he’d never say it. he might say something cutting to her, trying to push her away to test how much she really liked him—like a sick game. at the prom, he'd stand off to the side, acting like he’s too good for all the glitz and glam, but he’d keep an eye on her. if someone flirted with her, he'd make his presence known with a sharp look or a quiet threat. he wouldn't dance with her, for the most part, but he might pull her away to a secluded spot, forcing a conversation that feels more like interrogation than romance. he would get possessive, not knowing how to be gentle. and if anything—anything—made him feel like he was losing control, he’d flip. it wouldn’t be a scene, not like henry’s would be, but there’d be a sudden, sharp tension. his jealousy would boil over if he really liked her, and he'd drag her out of the gym, saying something along the lines of “you’re done for the night” or “i don't want anyone else touching you” with that cold, dead-eyed look, before storming off with her.
henry would be more straightforward. if he liked a girl, he'd treat prom as a chance to prove something: to himself, to her, to his dad, to everyone. he’d show up with her, probably with the intention of keeping her under his thumb, but at the same time, he'd have this hunger to impress her, as if she’s supposed to worship him. he’d show up in a wrinkled tuxedo. he wouldn’t care about the ceremony of it all, but he'd care if people were watching. his pride was everything, so if they danced, it would be to something loud and rockish, not the soft, romantic slow songs. he’d grab her hand too hard, dragging her around the dance floor like she’s another prize to show off. henry would want to keep her close. he’d try to make her laugh, maybe say something darkly funny, a little out of place, but he’s doing it to see if she’ll get him. he’d tell her that everyone else is lame. he’d be annoyed if she left him to go hang out with her friends. henry would also be the one to spike the punch bowl or simply bring his own flask to sip from throughout the night.
they’d both probably try to get some kind of action from their dates at some point during the night in some secluded spot. patrick would opt for in a car in the dark parking lot, a janitor’s closet, the alley behind the school, or an empty classroom where they both have to be monday morning. henry’s go-to would be the bathroom, in a dark hallway, the parking lot (same as patrick, obviously in a different car though), or the locker room.
patrick wouldn’t drop her off with any grand gesture. he’d either leave her at the dance without a second thought or, if he was feeling generous, he might drive her home—but he wouldn’t walk her to the door. best case scenario? he parks the car, leans over, and gives her a lazy, smug grin before saying something dismissive like "well, goodnight” before expecting her to get out on her own. if she leans in for a kiss, he might let it happen, but it would be impersonal. worst case? he gets annoyed with her halfway through the drive, mutters "you can walk from here," and doesn’t look back as she stares at him in disbelief. he doesn’t care. he never did. maybe he’ll add a “call me,” if he’s feeling like he’s not done with her.
henry’s mood dictates everything. if he feels like he owned the night—if he got into a fight, drank too much, got laid, or did something that made him feel like he was on top of the world—he might be in a decent enough mood to actually drive his date home. light a cigarette as he watches her get out of the car, giving her a look like "you know you’ll be thinking about me all night." he might get out of the car and walk her to the door—but not in a sweet way. it would be more like a silent, looming presence. he might press a rough kiss to her lips at the doorstep, before walking off with a simple, “see ya later, doll,” without turning around. if he’s in a bad mood, if the night didn’t go his way, if someone embarrassed him, if she embarrassed him? he’s not even taking her home. he might drop her off a few blocks away or leave her at the dance with a muttered "figure it out." He wouldn’t be cruel for the sake of it—he’d just be mad and taking it out on whoever was closest.
if they REALLY liked their dates, then maybe things would be end differently. patrick still wouldn’t do the whole walk-to-the-door thing, but he might linger in the car a little longer. maybe he’d even rest his hand on her thigh, watching her reaction, giving her that slight smile, letting the silence stretch out before he finally muttered something like, "guess I’ll see you around.” henry would be slightly more protective, but in his own rough way. he might actually make sure she gets inside safely, but he wouldn’t be soft about it. if he kissed her, it would be forceful, like he’s staking a claim. maybe he’d mutter something low and threatening, like "better not be talkin’ to any other guys after this." not a love confession per se.
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b4b3tte · 2 years ago
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Would you guys be interested if I started writing for the bowers gang if so, please request!!<3
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Owen Teague as Patrick Hockstetter in IT (2017)
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blue-sadie · 1 year ago
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Plaid Skirts
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Imagine:
Being the only one not taking any of the bowers gangs shit which makes them target you more and on photo day you were forced to wear a plaid skirt which drove the boys crazy so after school they dragged you into an empty classroom to have their way with you.
"You should were skirts more often so it makes it easier for us to fuck you or finger you during class oh you'd like that wouldn't you to get used whenever we want"
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lucycore · 1 year ago
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Pov: If u were in the Bowers Gang or Losers Club
Tell me which one u'd pick and also if u wanna see a male version.
Bowers Gang:
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Losers Club:
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(Idk I got bored and did it. I'm definitely Bowers gang lol)
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bitches-who-write · 9 months ago
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HeadCannon imagine thing of how each of the bowers gang would react to clingy s/o with daddy issues/daddy kink(lmao I can’t believe I’m asking this), who grabs onto each of them like a koala or smth while they’re talking.
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Idk if it’s confusing but the things where you go
• Patrick would lose his MIND
• 100% would blah blah blah
Those things lmao
MY GOD THIS REQUEST IS FROM January 7th, 2022, 12:54 AM. WE"RE SO SORRY. You probably don't care about this by this point but we thought we'd do it anyways.
How the members of Bowers' gang would react to a clingy S/O with daddy issues who likes to grab onto their arm while they're talking to someone or doing something:
Henry Bowers
At first, Henry might find it a bit annoying, especially when he's trying to maintain his tough image. He might pull away or snap at her.
Over time, Henry starts to understand her need for affection and reassurance. He'd begrudgingly let her cling to him, especially if no one important is watching.
Henry would become extremely protective. If anyone makes a comment about her being clingy, they'd better watch out.
In private, Henry would be a lot more understanding and might even hold her close, though he'd never admit to enjoying the affection.
Victor "Vic" Criss
Vic is probably the most understanding of the group. He'd immediately pick up on her need for comfort and be accommodating.
He'd gently reassure her, telling her it's okay to hold onto him whenever she needs to. Vic has a soft spot for her vulnerabilities.
Unlike Henry, Vic wouldn't mind showing affection in front of others. He'd wrap an arm around her and make her feel safe.
Vic would be the one she'd turn to when she needs to talk about her issues. He's a good listener and offers comforting advice.
Belch Huggins
Belch might be a bit confused at first about why she's so clingy but wouldn't mind it too much.
He's pretty laid-back, so he'd just go with the flow. If she wants to hold onto his arm, that's fine by him.
He'd make lighthearted jokes to try and make her smile, easing any tension she might feel.
Belch would become protective if anyone made her uncomfortable about her clinginess. He'd stand up for her without hesitation.
Patrick Hockstetter
Patrick might find her clinginess annoying at first, but it would also intrigue him. He'd be curious about her need for affection.
Patrick might exploit her daddy issues and clinginess to manipulate her, but over time, he could develop a strange sense of protectiveness.
He'd become possessive, not wanting anyone else to be the object of her affection. He'd insist that she only clings to him.
Despite his initial reactions, Patrick might develop a hidden soft spot for her, enjoying the feeling of being needed and important to someone.
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seventiesweetheart · 9 months ago
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ANY PATRICK HOCKSTETTER OR VANCE HOPPER FLUFF IMAGINE PLEASE
𓆩♱𓆪 ghost boy.
obsessed! patrick hockstetter x fem! childhood best friend! reader
WARNING. none much, this is purely fluff! but patrick is a teeny tiny bit of a yandere for reader.
A/N. haven’t written in while because of school but thank you so much for the 300 likes on my rafe fic! it warms my heart seeing people repost it sm <3 anyway, i know i’m really late but hope you like this, anon! might make a vance one soon :>
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the summer sun beat down on derry, its warmth failing to melt the cool indifference that patrick hockstetter felt towards the world around him. leaning against the graffitied wall of the abandoned factory, he watched the town's inhabitants with a sneer. they were all predictable, annoying, and utterly boring.
all except for y/n.
a smile tugged at his lips as he saw the girl approaching, her hair catching the light of the sun in a way that made his heart stutter. every one else perceived patrick as a mystery, just another one of henry’s best friends which fully meant he was not one to be messed with. but to y/n, he was her best friend since childhood.
"hey, patrick!" she called, her voice bright and cheerful, piercing through the monotonous hum of the town. she jogged up to him, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "you won't believe what i found today."
he watched her intently, his gaze suddenly softening. "what is it?" he asked, his voice low and only slightly gruff.
y/n pulled out an old, worn book from her (fav color) backpack. "look at this! i found it in the library. it's full of so many creepy stories about derry. thought you might like it."
patrick took the book from her, his fingers brushing against hers for a brief moment. he felt a jolt of electricity at the contact, but the girl was too oblivious, her attention already shifting to something else.
"thanks," he murmured, his eyes flicking up to meet hers. she was always doing things like this—thinking of him, bringing him things she knew he'd appreciate. it was part of why he liked her so much, part of why his feelings for her had morphed into something deeper, something a bit more obsessive.
y/n plopped down on the ground beside him, leaning back on her hands and tilting her face towards the sky. "it's such a nice day. why don’t we do something fun?”
patrick sat down next to her, the book clutched in his hands. he could feel the warmth radiating from her, the smell of her shampoo filling the air. "like what?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady as he caught a whiff of her scent.
she shrugged, her smile widening. "i don't know. maybe we can explore that old house on neibolt street? i’ve heard it's haunted."
patrick's lips curved into the mischievous smirk that y/n has grown all too familiar with. "sounds like a plan," he said, loving the thrill that danced in her eyes. he'd follow her anywhere, even into the deepest parts of a haunted house. anything to keep her close—to keep her as his.
as they stood up and started walking, patrick's mind comtinued to race with thoughts of her. y/n was the only person in this town who made him feel something other than disdain. she was the light in his otherwise dark world, the only person he could never afford to lose. and though she had no idea, he was determined to keep it that way—at least, for now.
because as long as she didn't know about his little crush, she wouldn't be scared away. and patrick couldn't bear the thought of losing her, his only friend and the only person who made his life in derry so much more bearable.
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maxiscoolongg · 1 year ago
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PATRICK HOCKSETTER HEADCANNONS
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☆ Lets bfr yall probably became friends because you were tutoring him on math because he is failing in school😭😭
★ like the teacher would pull you and Patrick aside after class and be like "Y/n you are going to be tutoring Patrick" you were stuned tbh
☆ Patrick however was really happy or something. When you guys were tutoring he kept asking questions about you.
★ You guys got surprisingly close.
☆ He gives you so much nicknames😭 (Ex: doll, dollface, pretty, darling, peaches)
★ he is really affectionate like REALLY affectionate.
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You were at your locker getting your books for next period until you felt to hands go into your hoops of your shorts you giggled a little as you said "Hello pat" you said sweetly. That same sweet voic that made him fall in love with you "Hey dollface, I was thinking we watch a movie at your house?" He asked as his hands traveled to your waist as his head went onto your shoulder as you looked at him "Mm.. Maybe, I have dance after school" you said as you turned around
"Awh, come one can't you just skip one class, prettyface" He said flirty "I guess I can, but if my mom yells at me I will blame you" You said smiling a tiny bit as he smirked.
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☆ He was the one who confessed to you for sure.
★ he LOVES watching horror movies.
☆ He for sure loves scream (Pretened it was released then)
★ Loves the way you get closer to him everytime a murder scene pops up
☆ If you don't flinch he love if you rant about it.
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You guys were watching a movie and a murder scene popped up, he looked at you a little as you got closer in fear he watched as your brows came together as the character made a stupid decision "Oh my God!- she is so stupid! Why wouldn't she run the other way!" You yelled as he chuckled a little. He ADORED the way you ranted about movies he loves it so much.
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★ Loves your lips, thighs, waist, ass,
☆ Definitely whispers stuff in your ear during school like ge would wishper stuff to make you laugh or to make you flustered
★ Your scared of the Bowers gang. Without a doubt, they are nice to you (Vic is the nicest) but still. You are friends with the losers and the keep telling you about them but you say "They're nice to me though!"
☆ Patrick definitely stalks you and takes pictures without permission. He loves the pictures of you drawing in class,
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YANDERE PATRICK HC
♡ you thought the relationship was all lovey dovey? No way.
♥︎ this man is so fucking overprotective, to the point its not even funny anymore
♡ if your asking me bro probably started stalking you in the 6th grade💀🙏🏻
♥︎ anyway, he probably planned the whole tutoring thing cause believe it or not he is actually probably really smart.
♡ teachers are SCARED of patrick, bro can practically get anything he wants so be careful my guy.
♥︎ If your hanging out with one of friends? Nope. Not any more! Patrick can keep you company,
♡ loves and I mean LOVES when he takes photos of you when you don't know, like bro will definitely pull a Johnathan byers and take photos of you changing. Not even kidding.
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"I'm going to bed night ma!" You said to your mom as you gave her a kiss on the cheek and walked in your room closing the door behind you as you walked to your closet and took off your top to grab a pajama shirt
"God.." Patrick whispered from outside of your window, he was far but not the far, he was far enough you couldn't see him. He took a quick photo and almost chocked on his breath when he saw you bare naked. "Fucking gorgeous, darling" he whispered to himself but then again towards you
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♥︎ bro is a sneaky mother fucker, steals everything.
♡ think a bracelet of yours looks nice? His now. No he doesn't do it because he wants it, he did it because he thinks you looked good wearing it and now he wants it so he can have a piece of you on him.
(EDITED March, 31st 2023.)
THATS ALL I HOPE YOU ENJOYED!!!
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hockstetters-overbite · 5 months ago
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Basically, since they aren't in the scene they were somewhere else, clearly. My ask is what do you think they were up to? :)
OHHHH, a headcanon post! I kinda figured, my bad lol! I really gotta make a format for people to send in for these lol!
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- Me personally on the fourth of july I think the gangs parents get together for a cookout or somethin since in my previous headcanon I’ve made the gang into childhood friends!
- I think they’d all go to Henry’s house because come hell or high water there’s no god damn way Butch is letting someone else grill those shitty hotdogs and burgers
- We have Patrick chasing henry around the yard with either those pop thingies that snap when they hit the ground or firecrackers
- Belch absolutely demolishing 7 hotdogs and Victor holding his and Belch’s sparklers in his hands
- also Henry’s punk ass cousin Connor is there, god i fucking hate connor..He’s also a victim of the fire crackers and pop thingies except he’s slower than henry so he actually got hit lmfao
- Butch is definitely getting drunk off his ass as per usual when he’s off grill duty, Patrick and Vic’s dad probably join him to yell at some type of ball sport and the wives get to gossip about whatever’s going on in Derry currently!
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This set of headcanons was pretty fun to imagine ngl lol! I’ll have that format for headcanons asks soon! For now, with headcanons just specify it’s a headcanon ask lol
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shanspitcoca · 3 months ago
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bowers gang if they had instagram
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GANG ACC
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• public
• they are all adm
• just follow the members
• Insta bans specific photos they posted
HENRY ACC
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• private acc (he accepts everyone but Butch and people he doesn’t like)
• just follow his gang members
• like truck pics
• ignores when tag him
• if someone mocks him as kid he’ll delete it
VICTOR ACC
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• follows the gang members, his cousins and random friends of school
• flirts with Sally Mueller
• repost anything they tagged him
• ignore his dm
• disappear and doesn't talk to anyone for weeks (but he always back)
BELCH ACC
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• follows anyone he genuinely likes (and attractive girls)
• like car pictures
• barely repost what tagged him
• if he had a girlfriend he would’ve tag her in
• unfollow patrick and follow him back every time (bc he says creepy stuff)
PATRICK ACC
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• follows back most of the time
• follows A LOT of women
• tag his friends in bullshit
• like stupid and goofy memes
• comment on everyone's posts
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hearts4mica · 2 months ago
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Could you do henry bowers with fem reader who is apart of the gang, please <3
My Alcoholic Friends
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You were henrys … you really dont know since you both never talked about it
You are a part of the bowers gang since they seemed to like you enough to let you join
Your job in the group was knowing everything about everyone or inventing rumors
For example Beverly you just befriended her, got all the stuff you needed and started the rumors
Its easy really (all for Henry’s amusement)
You also got them out of trouble A LOT
The Bowers Gang and you, were hanging out in Henrys backyard watching Henry attempt to shoot a random cat that happened to pass by while drinking some stolen beer from a random convenience store.
Just chit chatting like a “normal” group of friends
But then Butch Bowers a.k.a Henrys Dad pulls into the driveway. You don’t notice at first but Henry does.
Henry starts panicking that never used to happen before
You all start picking up quickly (except Patrick) but his dad quickly walks into the backyard. Everyone freezes in their place waiting for someone to say something
Butch was about to start yelling until he noticed you.
You both make awkward eye contact until he asks you the fuck are you.
You just introduce yourself, give a few compliments about his reciding hairline and blah blah and now he likes you enough to let go of this. Hooray! You saved the day this time.
Butch leaves after telling Henry to clean the mess up and now everything is just silent. They are staring at you. You are staring back. You saved their asses.
Now they’re definitely taking you everywhere.
My masterlist if you wanna check it out
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prettygirls0nly · 2 years ago
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Possessive - Patrick Hockstetter
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• You became friends with the Bowers Gang over the summer.
• All of your friends and classmates were out of town, except, of course, the 4 boys that made the Bowers Gang. So after a couple of really boring days, you came up to them and started a conversation.  
• You were surprised to find out that after what seemed like an endless amount of weird and sexual comments they could have a normal conversation.
• The first person to warm up to you was Henry. He asked you questions about yourself and invited you to come along with them to Quarry (with the disapproving faces of his friends, of course.)
• After that day, the guys picked you up every day to bring you with them to party's or to just drive around town. Everyone seemed to be happy with the new company, except Patrick...
• You didn't talk a lot and opted to stay quiet when you were together in the backseat of Belch's car. But, when one late and drunk night you got left alone with him in a room for whatever reason, a conversation sparked between the two of you. You talked for what seemed like hours and a friendship has existed ever since that day.
• The last couple of weeks of maybe the best summer of your life flew by in what seemed like seconds.
• You were a little sad. Not only did school start again, but your friendship would probably be forgotten and you'd have to go back to your old friends.
•  But when the first day of school, the familiar blue Trans Am pulled into your driveway, you knew that this school year was going to be much different than the ones before.
• Your friendship stayed the same and lucky for you, you even shared some classes with The guys. Math, History, and English with Henry, and Chemistry with Patrick.
• Because you shared so many classes with Henry, you two grew closer. You did homework and projects together and you tutored him for Math.
• Although you spent a lot of time with Henry, you still made time for time for the others. After school, you hung out with them all at the Quarry, and every night Patrick knocked on your bedroom window. The two of you talked, and talked, and talked, for hours. And one night you both fell asleep on your bed.
• The morning after was also the moment Patrick realized that he had a crush on you. You just looked so cute. Laying there with your eyes closed, your pink lips slightly parted, and your face only inches away from his. It took him everything to not press his lips to yours, but he was a good boy and quietly climbed out of your window.
• After that morning, Patrick felt a strike of jealousy hit him every time he saw Henry put an arm around you or just touched you. Every time he saw it he just wanted to rip you out of his touch and kiss you right in front of them and show them you were his, and only his.
• So when one day he sees Henry put his arm around your waist and push you to him, he couldn't contain himself anymore. He practically ran to his friend and wrapped his hands around your arm before pulling you away from Henry.
- "What the fuck?" Henry cursed as he looked at his friend with a bitter look. Patrick, however, chooses to ignore his friend and let his eyes settle on your figure that now stood in his arms. As his eyes looked at you, you couldn't help but blush. His stare was so intense and so hungry...
"Don't let him put a finger on you again, I'm the only one that gets to touch you."
• That day after you left, Patrick shouted some words and threats at Henry and made sure that after today he'd be the only one that got touch you.
• Not long after that day Patrick gathered all his courage and went up to you.
- "Hey, Patrick!" You exclaim as Patrick climbs through your bedroom window.
"Hey, I need to talk to you." Patrick nervously scratches the back of his head and sits down on your desk chair. You sigh and quickly follow behind him before sitting down on his lap.
"If this is about Henry. He hasn't even looked at me for the last couple of days." Normally those words would've brought a smile to his face, but he was to focused on keeping down the whimper that threatened to leave his lips as he felt parts of you rubbing against him that he had never felt before. "Patrick?" You say and put a hand on his cheek. "You still there?" Patrick snapped out of his trance and looked at you. God, why did you need to look so beautiful?
"Y-yeah, I just need to tell you something." You nod and Patrick takes a final breath. "I like you, Y/N. And I want you to be mine."
You smile as you listened to his words. You already knew he liked, you were kinda just waiting for him to confess. And now that you hear his slightly nervous confession, you can't help but feel a little happy. As you thought about your answer, Patrick looked at you with nervous eyes. Did he just fuck it up?
After a couple of seconds, you looked into his eyes and cupped his cheeks. "I think I'd like to be yours, Patrick." As you finish your sentence you lean and let your lips collide in a gentle kiss.
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lavender-vixen · 28 days ago
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Hi!!! I was wondering if you could do the Bowers gang and their types? (specifically in women)
Thank you and have a lovely day🫶
Henry Bowers. His cassettes are stacked with AC/DC, Motörhead, and Slayer, setting the tone for his raw, unapologetic vibe. He’s got a thing for lowbrow art—graffiti and bold caricatures speak to him. His architectural taste? Brutalism—strong, unyielding, and a little intimidating, just like him. Henry’s passions include military history and any movie about outlaws and renegades—he’s drawn to stories of rule-breakers who make their own way. So, how do you capture the heart of a guy like Henry? It takes patience and timing. Henry doesn’t give his attention freely. He needs time to warm up. Unlike some of his friends, who might strike up a flirty conversation outside the drugstore, Henry’s more reserved. If you’re lucky enough to catch his eye, you’ll get a polite, confident smile. He’s focused and driven, whether he’s heading to school or work, so don’t expect to distract him when he’s in the zone. But catch him during his downtime—at a diner, a drive-in movie, a concert, or hanging out by the quarry—and you’ll see a different side of him. Give him 10-15 minutes to get to know you, and once he’s interested, that's it. Henry’s idea of romance is taking you to secret spots, like tucked-away restaurants on the edge of town, where it’s just the two of you. He’s dashing, clever, and ambitious—a guy who values hard work and intelligence. Compliment his sharp mind and unrelenting drive, and he’ll be hooked. For the girl who really piques his interest, Henry has a surprisingly sweet side. He’s polite, attentive, and especially patient with someone who’s his complete opposite. Want to impress him? Show a genuine curiosity about his world—his music, his favorite movies, and even his knowledge of weapons (yes, he’ll teach you). Beneath his tough exterior, Henry craves what he never had—a sense of family and belonging. If you come from a loving, supportive home, he’ll be drawn to that and quietly envious, but it’ll only make him want to be closer to you. Show him kindness, curiosity, and a little boldness, and you just might unlock his softer side.
Henry's type: Women who have the patience and strength to break through his tough exterior. He's not the type to hand out his attention lightly, so if you manage to catch his eye, you've earned it. He values intelligence and ambition, but it's not just about brains. Henry appreciates a woman who knows how to stand her ground, someone who's independent and confident enough to challenge him and still hold her own. He's intrigued by strength and authenticity, especially for someone who isn't afraid to push boundaries with him. He wants someone who can offer him the sense of belonging he's been craving, and if you're the kind of girl who can be both bold and nurturing, you'll see a side of him no one else gets to see.
Vic Criss. It's winter in Maine, where the mountains are blanketed in snow, and Vic is tearing up the slopes of Shawnee Peak in Bridgton. He’s quiet at first, a little reserved, but when he asks you out, there’s a magnetic pull in his gaze that’s impossible to ignore. The date? Oh, it’s going to be an adventure—snowboarding down the powdery slopes, even if you’ve never tried it before. Vic has stamina and determination, and he’s all about guiding you down, steadying you with a firm grip that ensures you won’t fall. Chivalry runs deep, and but it's also an excuse to get this close to you. But if you do happen to wipe out, and he’s right there with you, tangled up in the snow? Well, that’s an invitation for a little more intimacy, and Vic knows how to make the most of that. He could spend hours skiing and snowboarding and still be ready to party with you at night. And when it comes to taking things to the next level, Vic’s got a smooth, stealthy way about him. He may seem innocent at first, but beneath that calm exterior is someone who knows exactly how to make you feel alive. He’s not the type to juggle multiple girls—Vic’s a one-girl guy, whether he’s looking for something serious or just wants a no-strings-attached kind of connection. Want to catch him in action? You’ll find him carving up the slopes just outside of Derry, ready to offer his skills, or at a local bar, moving to the rhythm of a live band, dancing so close you can feel the heat between you. And trust me, when Vic dances, he dances close—bump and grind, turning the heat up until it’s just you and him, so he can whisper in your ear, asking you to slip away from the crowd for a breath of fresh air...
Vic's type: He's all about adventure, and he's looking for someone who thrives in the moment. A woman who's not afraid to embrace the cold and brave the slopes with him is his ideal match. Vic will guide you if you're not seasoned, he's patient, and uses the opportunity to get close and share a quiet intimacy between the rush of adrenaline. He appreciates a woman who's both daring and grounded, someone who can keep up with his energy and steady him when needed. If you're into the thrill of the outdoors and the quiet moments in between, Vic will want you by his side, whether it's for an intense day on the mountain or a night out dancing to a live rock band. Once he's into you, it's all about you. His ideal girl is confident enough to let him in, but knows when to pull back and let him take the lead.
Belch Huggins. He's the kind of guy who makes a name for himself in all the right ways, with a reputation that screams danger—but don't let that fool you. Outside of his crew, he’s got a surprisingly sweet side. Known for his killer sense of humor, he’s the life of the party, cracking jokes, telling wild stories, and keeping everyone on their toes with his playful pranks. His charm is magnetic, especially when there’s booze involved. But don't try to catch him during the day—he’s all business, laser-focused on whatever work he’s doing, making him hard to approach. If you want to catch his attention, you’ve got to catch him at night, when he’s ready to let loose. During holidays and school breaks, though, you can forget about his work. That's when he’s the most fun, always mingling and finding a way to connect. And if you want to catch his eye, there’s a certain way to dress: high heels, short skirts, and bold makeup. If you're not rocking that look, Belch might just assume you’re not interested—or worse, already taken. So, always dress to impress—even in winter. If you’re not up for the cold-weather "Huggins uniform," throw on a thermal jacket and mittens, or maybe some edgy fishnets to keep it stylish and warm. You can’t flirt when your teeth are chattering. And sharing a cup of hot chocolate outdoors? That’s a perfect excuse to be near him. Once you're in his circle, the fun doesn’t stop. Instead of the usual haunts, you could be planning your own pre-game parties. Introduce Belch to a drinking game, but keep it short—anything longer and you’ll be crawling home, and once your words start slurring, he’s out. The holiday season’s the perfect time to make things more intimate. Throw a holiday party with his favorite drinks and a little mistletoe for that perfect chance to get closer.
Belch's type: He's drawn to women who are bold, confident, and know how to have fun and let loose. He loves a good time and wants a woman who can match his wild energy, especially when the drinks are flowing. If you can keep up with his antics and aren't afraid to laugh at his crazy jokes, you'll have his attention. He likes women who know how to dress like those sexy, rocker chicks in magazines, something edgy and fun. Belch wants someone who's not afraid to be the life of the party with him, whether it's pulling pranks or engaging in extreme dares. But beyond his playful exterior, he does appreciate the women who can show him a little bit of real connection. If you're the type to hang with his crowd and still stand out with your own quirks, you're the kind of girl who'll have Belch noticing you more and keeping you close.
Patrick Hockstetter. He's a man of extremes, and he wears his passions unapologetically. He’s the kind of guy who can knock back drinks with the best of them. When he's not partying, he's out there conquering the outdoors, shredding on his guitar, or carving up the slopes on skis and snowboards during Maine's winter. He loves snow, especially the kind that comes in a little bag. But don’t mistake his rugged hobbies for a lack of depth. He’s more laid-back than Henry and Belch, but there’s something about him that makes every word feel like a gut punch of honesty. Patrick doesn’t sugarcoat anything. He’ll look you dead in the eye and say, “You are the absolute love of my life,” and he means it—even if you've only known him for a few hours. But, brace yourself, because he’s not done: “By the way, you need to get your split ends cut.” He’ll drop these little truths with no warning, like he’s been holding onto them just for you. He’s brutally real, even when you don’t want him to be. And if you ask him for a ride home after a party? He’ll give it to you—no questions asked. But don’t think he won’t let you know how it is: “Not the smartest move, giving a stranger your address. I could’ve been anyone.” He won’t let it slide, but somehow, it’s hard to be mad when you can see that he’s genuinely looking out for you. New to the gang? Patrick's got you covered. He’ll pay for everything, and if you try to refuse, he’ll flash that wicked grin of his and say, “I got it.” It won’t stop there. For weeks, he'll insist—always the first to foot the bill. Then, just when you think he's done, he'll write his number on your hand before you head out, flashing that look again, daring you to say no to a date in return.
Patrick's type: He's into women who can handle all those different sides of him. He'll be drawn to someone who can keep up with his adventurous side, whether it's partying, exploring abandoned buildings, or indulging in a little recreational drugs (hey, it's the 80s). But it's not just about the craziness. Patrick respects a woman who's real and honest, no filter, so he needs someone who can take it and dish it back. A woman who can show him real curiosity about his world, his music, his philosophy, his darker interests...that will intrigue him. But beneath his tough, raw exterior is someone who's craving deeper connection but doesn't really know how to offer or accept it. If you're a little forward, a little sweet, and can match his intensity shot for shot, Patrick will see you as someone worth sticking around for. If he deems you interesting enough, he might steal you away from the group for long, late-night walks, talking about anything from existentialism to playing dumb little games like 'never have I ever.' He also likes a girl who isn't clingy. If you don't hear from him for a few days, don't bombard him with calls. Chances are he just needs to cool off and recharge. He'll be back again with a renewed longing to spend time with you.
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yandere-toons · 2 years ago
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Yandere Henry Bowers (Platonic & Romantic Headcanons)
Warnings: Child abuse and neglect (physical and emotional), intense violence, death, bullying, implied alcoholism, reference to divorce, emotional manipulation, toxic mindset.
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As soon as his father drinks himself into unconsciousness or throws him out the door, Henry stalks down the street to where he thinks his friend might be. Explaining nothing of his sullen demeanour, he places himself in the middle of whatever they are doing, dragging them into a more private area if their current activity is too public or not to his liking. From there, the hope is that his friend will act in a way that comforts him without him having to ask for it and risk further humiliation.
There are two possible outcomes here, depending on how his friend treats him and who else gets involved. If they accept his presence without prying, Henry will shut down and remain silent for a while, riding out the emotional storm around someone he now has a reasonable chance of trusting. If they stonewall him or others interrupt, Henry will revert to his hostile bully persona and never mention the event again, as it has become a new source of shame for him.
Henry reveals a watered-down version of the truth when pressed for answers, but even then, he refuses to tell the whole story out of a desire not to relive it, not to be seen as a whiner, and not to show how profoundly it has affected him. After all, a history of cruel reactions from his father and the small-town mentality of Derry have taught him that emotional vulnerability is a dangerous mistake of the stupid and weak.
Despite this, it becomes increasingly clear that Henry is stalling for time when the subject of going home creeps up on him. He would much rather stay out all day and night with his friend and the gang, cruising town with Belch at the wheel, forgetting what awaits him when he sets foot on the family farm. But Henry knows only too well that Butch's wrath will double if he has to go looking for him.
Henry will threaten and, if sufficiently provoked, maim anyone who shows an interest in his friend. His worldview is more than a little misanthropic, as his good memories are few and far between, and his father and the community at large have taught him to hate anyone who challenges his idea of the norm. As such, he sees this as a favour to his friend, ridding them of all the scumbags who would inevitably trap them in an unwanted relationship.
But deeper down, in the places that have never quite healed, the places he never talks about, Henry is afraid of powerlessness. He despises the thought that his friend would abandon him because of someone else, as his mother did, so he does not give them that option. Anyone who tries to plant the idea in their head that they should cut ties with him, or worse, leave town, he beats as if it might save his life.
As far as Henry is concerned, no one offers a better source of companionship than he. He is fond of yelling this supposed fact and more at his friend when they refuse to drop everything and join him at a moment's notice. Seeing this as an affront to his authority as well as a personal insult, Henry cannot take it, especially when it happens in front of people, and tries to hector them into submission.
If any of Henry's accomplices disagree with his methods, none will be too honest about it. Henry displays an unabashed willingness to hurt anyone and everyone who comes between him and his friend. Other bullies have required stitches courtesy of Henry and learned to turn tail at the sight of him or them, and the last concerned citizen to intervene was left with a concussion.
Although Henry is a little more lenient with his gang, he still has rules about what kind of interactions are acceptable. Some of these rules go unspoken until one of the other boys crosses a line he did not know had been drawn. On the first day, Patrick Hockstetter lost his right to be alone with Henry's friend and incurred a death threat from Henry after Patrick made advances towards them and asked if they would like to share Henry with him.
Spending time with other people sounds like a waste of energy to Henry, but spending time with the Losers is so inexcusable that he expresses it in the only language he knows: violence. His need to anticipate his father's unstable emotions has made him sensitive to any sign of displeasure in others, which Henry receives in abundance from one of the Losers, Richie Tozier. Tozier calls him an obsessive freak when he cuts one of the kids for staring at his friend.
Romantic:
His only frame of reference is his parents' disastrous marriage, now separated, and the couples at school he enjoys breaking up with shoves and jibes. Henry can be demanding in everything he asks of his partner, putting them in the untenable position of bearing the brunt of his emotional hunger. It is an overwhelming and confused mess of mixed signals and frustration that has built up over years.
Much of Henry's attention-seeking behaviour and unpredictable aggression stems from the fact that he is both ashamed of his struggles and less and less successful at repressing them. When he still tries, it manifests itself in violent outbursts and, in the context of this relationship, defensive anger when his partner does not immediately and completely fulfil his needs.
There are few things Henry would hate more than being compared to his father, so he refrains from using this level of violence with his partner. However, he retains a distinct bullheadedness in the many arguments that do break out, usually over Henry's desire for them to give up any part of their life that distracts from him.
Under no circumstances is Butch to know that Henry has a partner, let alone meet them. He would rather die than have them see what a so-called coward he becomes around his father, and the thought of them being caught in the crossfire of one of his father's explosions makes him want to stick the knife in Butch's throat a little sooner.
At the first sign of Butch's approach, Henry pulls away from his partner and tells them that if things get heated, they should go with Victor and wait for him at a distance. Victor is disturbed by Henry's extreme view of the relationship but is wise enough not to say so to his face.
Watching his partner suffer abuse at the hands of a family member ignites a rage in Henry that stems from his unfulfilled desire to take revenge on his father. He flashes back to when Butch similarly hurt him, reopening the last wound he tried to numb by avoiding his home and seeking out his partner. Every punch Henry lands, every slash with the knife, is almost like getting back at his father for all the scars he gave him.
Henry refuses to feel remorse for those he attacks, as Butch would never apologise for the damage he inflicts and once even rewarded Henry for his violent actions. After making his partner drop a science project in the hallway, the child he forced to eat dirt had it coming. The classmate who sat next to his partner at lunch — a seat reserved for Henry, regardless of whether anyone else knows it or whether he feels like taking it that day — deserved to be thrown to the floor and humiliated in a way that will haunt them forever.
Competition, real or imagined, is unforgivable and will be met with swift, if not disproportionate, retaliation. The first line of defence is a barrage of verbal abuse, escalating to physical assault unless the pest flees the scene and swears an oath never to speak to his partner again. From there, Henry will order his cohorts to hold the person still while he carves, stones, drowns and breaks whatever he finds most offensive.
Part of a community that frowns upon physical closeness between friends, Henry seeks in this relationship the emotional intimacy and affection that his father never provided. He denies having such needs when anyone suggests otherwise, insisting that he only stays with his partner for superficial reasons and would not miss them if they were to disappear one day.
Despite his claims of indifference, Henry displays a violent resentment towards those who befriend his partner, perceiving these individuals as a threat to his importance in their life. This fear speaks to his underlying insecurity of not being in control, the same insecurity that drives him to suspect the worst in people and defend or assert himself accordingly.
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slasherswifey · 1 year ago
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How you kiss
Part 1
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lucycore · 1 year ago
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Let's talk about how an actual "Patrick crushing on u" would look like. No, there's no romantic love story..Unless people wanna stay delusional
⚠️ Trigger warning (for some idk)
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Him being obsessed and even K.. you if u leave and then maybe K himself.
Yes Sex might be true but also forcing it upon u
He would stalk u anytime no matter what u do.
But u guys still can have fun cuz I'm sure he would do a lot of jokes and such.
He would brag about his fridge and what he got inside
If he had a crush on u then he would stare like a lot
Probably bully u with the boys but more in a inappropriate way
Follow u to the restrooms
Always throw in little papers with maybe creepy texts in ur locker
Won't leave u alone and always hit on u
U won't have one calm day. He would be always bothering u
At nights he would climb up to get into ur open window and get into ur room
Or throw little stones at ur window to wake u up and see u just for one second.
He would find it attractive to bother u and see ur pissed and bothered reaction.
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