#i want a stanley uris so bad

[antisociallilbrat]

What if my fingers slipped and i accidentally wrote a medieval-royalty AU one shot for Stenbrough?

What of it? Hmm?

[reareaotaku]

Hello it's me Rachel. Listen um sorry for the bother you but can you make a yandere losers club headcanon movie it 2017 ?

It's no bother! Of course I can!

Yandere Losers Club Headcanons

Characters: Bill Denbrough, Eddie Kaspbrak, Richie Tozier, Stanley Uris, Beverly Marsh, Mike Hanlon, Ben Hanscom [Also, I looked up the Jewish stuff for Stanley, so if I got anything wrong lmk]

Bill Denbrough

He gets really shy around you

Stutters a lot and he never really gets over it, no matter how he tries

You're way out of his league and he's surprised when you ask him out

But oh my god, you really want to date him

"Do you want to go out with me?"

He looks at you shocked, his mouth on the floor. At first, he thinks you're trying to pull a prank on him or making fun of him, but you're dead serious

"Oh- W-w-what?"

"Do you want to go out with.... me?" You gesture to yourself at the end, your confidence quickly fading in fear you were about to be rejected

"Uh-uh-uh, um...y-ye-yeah. I'd l-l-l-love to."

Now it's your turn to blush and you smile, "Great. That's great. So what now?"

"I don't know..."

It's a little awkward at first, but you both eventually get over it

His friends tease him, but Bill always brings up about how they're all single [It usually ends the teasing]

He always dresses up whenever he's going to see you

He just wants to look his best

Eddie Kaspbrak

You meet at his favorite place, the pharmacy

He knew who you were and you vaguely knew who he was

He had a huge crush on you and when he saw you, he nearly shit bricks

He quickly put the stuff he was holding back on the shelf, while accidentally knocking stuff down

"Uh, you're Eddie, right?"

He awkwardly laughs, his face turning a light red, "Uh, yeah. Y/n?"

"Yeah. What are you doing?"

"Nothing!" He's quick and nearly yells it at you, causing you to flinch back. He instantly felt bad about it

You only knew two things about Eddie; He's a germaphobe and his mom is crazy

"You're that germaphobe, right?"

His eyes widen and he quickly shakes his head, "No! I'm not scared of germs. That's crazy," He laughs it off, moving his hand back and forth. He blushes when hearing you laugh and he looks away from you

"You're really cute. Do you want to hang out?"

"Hang out? You and me?"

"Yeah, there's actually a diner close by-"

"Of course. I mean yeah, that'd be cool"

You start hanging out more after that and Eddie is secretly losing his mind

You're hanging out with him

Wow- He feels like he's dreaming

When you ask him to be your boyfriend, he's sure that he's dead and in heaven

Richie Tozier

You both fucking hate each other when you first met

You bully the hell out of each other, trying to get the last word

"Why are you late?"

"Sorry, I was fucking your mom."

"Well, I'm glad you could enjoy someone's mom since you don't have one"

He rolls his eyes, mocking you, because he has no insult to throw back without sounding like he was offended

Things change when he gets older and he realizes that he likes you

it started when he'd see things in his everyday life that reminded him of you

At first he was irritated and he wanted to destroy those things [Flowers, rocks, tree bark, a cloud, the way his food is placed, a game/game character, etc]

But then, he realized these things made him happy. You made him happy, even when he tried to fight it

He began to cherish these things and anything he could preserve and keep, he would

He has a shrine dedicated to those things. Nothing ever directly linked to you, but just things that make his mind go to you

Neither of you will ask the other out, because you two are two prideful- Actually, it'll be an accident when one of you confesses

You two will be fighting and one of you will comment about how the other is pretty/handsome as an insult and the other turns around and is like "You like me?" You'll be blushing and the person who insulted the other will deny it, but whoever was insulted will be like "I like you two."

Stanley Uris

Stan is very mature for a boy his age and that's what attracts you to him

He doesn't really notice you at first, because he doesn't have time for dating and he's more worried about keeping his things in order

You try approaching him multiple times, but you usually get shrugged off

You can go to the temple and wait until after Prayer hall, Shacharit, or the morning blessings, but he'll probably spot you and avoid you. If you're not Jewish, you'll approach his father, the Rabbi, telling him about your interest in the culture

"You can't just be Jewish. You know that right? It's a long progress-"

"I'm okay with that. I'm interested in the culture, language, and history"

He's impressed with your knowledge and interest that he's willing to take you under his wing

Stanley then becomes jealous, because you're becoming closer with his father than he ever was

You get progressively better at speaking from The Torah

"There's this girl who keeps coming to the Temple. I've been avoiding-"

"Wait, there's a girl who's actively seeking you out and you're avoiding her??? Because???"

Stanley rolls his eyes, "It-"

"Is she ugly?"

"No-"

"Are you gay?"

"What? No-"

"Then why are you avoiding her?"

"It's stupid-"

"Spit it out."

"Well, she's not even Jewish, but my dad treats her like she's been going to the Temple her whole life. So, she learns a little Hebrew so what? Anyone can do that."

"Oh, you're jealous and have daddy issues. Got it"

His father acts kind of like your dad. Tries setting you up with a good guy so you'd be set for later in life. Get you incredible connections

When you'll finally get him alone, he busts. He yells at you and he realizes all his anger about his father out on you

Though, when he sees you cry, he quickly stops and he feels so bad

He didn't mean to make you cry. God he felt so bad

He quickly apologizes and this creates a friendship between you both

You can tell him any secret. He'll never tell a soul

You can depend on him for anything. You're the only thing his father likes about him

"Why can't you have Y/n's dedication? She wasn't even born into a Jewish family."

He complains to you about his father, and you're always open to listen to him

Though, he's scared of nearly everything, so you usually are the braver one in the relationship

You have to beg him to go anywhere with you, because he doesn't like being around people

He just sticks with you the entire time

Beverly Marsh

She was very confident when approaching you, but it was fake

She's the type of person to lean on some boxes and then they fall over

She loves brushing and playing with your hair

She thinks it [your hair] is so pretty

She'll hum to you while she brushes it/plays with it

She asked you out. She was very bold about it

She goes after what she wants and she wants you

She'll make sure the moment is perfect

You're alone and the night is beautiful [Though nothing like you]. The wind is blowing just right and the light from one of the post is shinning your face like a halo

If you ever get into a fight with her, she'll avoid you for days/weeks

She doesn't want to, but it's a tactic she knows will get you crawling back

Mike Hanlon

He puts your needs before his own

He's sweet and whenever you have a problem he's always there to listen

He's a smart kid and will always help you with your homework

And by help, I mean he'll do it for you

Hope you like band music, because that's his favorite type of music

He does have a tiny little issue where he lies to make you happy. He's scared of losing you and just wants to keep you close

He doesn't do it on purpose, it kind of just happens

When you find out, you're livid and he understands, but he doesn't apologize. He think he's doing the right thing

You can be mad at him, but you'll always get over it, because you can never be mad at him for long

He doesn't gaslight you on purpose, but he does do it sometimes

"So what, you don't love me anymore?"

"Of course I love you!"

"Well, you're sure not acting like it-"

Ben Hanscom

He's really insecure about himself and his weight, thankfully you make him not feel like he's a pig

In fact, you don't mention it all; It's not something you notice

You always pick up when he's sad and always do whatever it takes to cheer him up

You try and help him cope with it healthy

Though, as he gets older, he starts to work out and you go with him. You don't want him to feel like everyone's staring at him or something

Whenever he's feeling like people are judging or staring you'll always divert attention to yourself, whether it's wearing something crazy or just making yourself look different and wild, you're willing to have people judge you as long as he doesn't feel judged [Does that make sense?]

He never judges you. In fact, he thinks you're way to good for him

Everything you do for him just makes him realize you're to good for him

If you're ever insecure, he's surprised

"What? You're like the prettiest person in the world! " He's absolutely flabbergasted

Absolutely adores you and follows you like a puppy

Practically attached to your hip

Bro's a little dependent on you ngl

[wolftozier]

alright my five musical ituals

disclaimer: these quotes are both a) my personal favs and b) what would fit in the poll options. a lotta quotes had to go bc of b.

if you haven't watched the it musical, you should check it out! here's where i got all the quotes!

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[reddie-ao3feed]

i could be your crush crush crush

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/mwiY2TS by watchoutforthefanfics A body slammed into him, and all of his shit scattered along the sidewalk. Eddie wanted to fucking cry. He nearly growled out, anxious energy on the brink, "Hey, watch it, as-" Eddie blinked, words stuck in his throat. Because his eyes landed on one fucking Richie Tozier. Fucking Richie Tozier. No fucking way. "Shit, sorry, dude-" he kneeled down (all gangly limbs and tall stature), and started gathering up his books, "-I should've been fucking-" "Richie?" And then, his eyes shot up and locked onto him. Big glasses traded out for a smoother, more flattering pair, black, curly hair still the exact same (messy as shit) but definitely longer. Eddie thinks he might be able to pull it back, actually. And he was wearing a graphic tee (some sort of video game, Eddie recognized) with a weird button-up thrown over top -the kind he used to exclusively wear in middle school. Eddie's life couldn't be fucking embarrassing enough, he had to have his middle school fucking crush, old best friend, find him on the worst day of his life. And of course, he was tall and fucking handsome- Richie blinked once, eyes skimming over him in a very fast swipe, "Eds?" Words: 5470, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English Fandoms: IT (Movies - Muschietti) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Eddie Kaspbrak, Richie Tozier, Ben Hanscom, Beverly Marsh, Mike Hanlon, Stanley Uris, Bill Denbrough Relationships: Eddie Kaspbrak/Richie Tozier Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Different First Meeting, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - College/University, Childhood Friends, Song: Crush (Tessa Violet), Reunited and It Feels So Good, Explicit Language, Fluff, Love Confessions, Reunions, Friends to Lovers, Strangers to Lovers, (they lost touch after middle school), First Dates, Crushes, Track Star Eddie Kaspbrak, Based on a Tumblr Post, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, there is nothing bad in this universe, just sweet shit, Sweet, Requited Love, Young Adult Losers Club (IT), Gay Eddie Kaspbrak, Gay Richie Tozier, Anxiety, First Day of School, POV Eddie Kaspbrak, Eddie Kaspbrak Has a Bad Day, Blushing, like a lot, Rated T for Trashmouth, Awkward Flirting, but flirting none the less, Richie Tozier is Whipped read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/mwiY2TS

[bagerfluff]

I Can't Touch You (Cause Your A Ghost)

Stanley Uris x Male Reader

Prompt - Ghost Au

Stanley stretched as he walked out of the bedroom to get himself a cup of tea. But when he entered the kitchen he noticed that all of the cabinets and drawers were open. “Really Y/n!” Stan yelled out as he started to close them. Seemingly out of nowhere a light blue and transparent figure appeared on the kitchen island.

“You know I get bored, Stan” Y/n said as he jumped down and started helping Stan. Stan sighed. Despite living with Y/n for a few years and dating him for a couple months, Stan would never understand the ghost. He was literally a ghost, he could go anywhere in the world. But he chose to stay and annoy Stan. 

Stan wondered why he did that. Y/n could go anywhere and do anything. But he chose to live with Stan, hell he chose to date Stan. A human. When Y/n could date another ghost. Someone that he could actually touch. Stan sighed. Again. How was he so good at turning a good day into a bad day? Stan had been wondering about that ever since they started dating.

It always made Stan sad when he thought about it. But he never told Y/n, he didn't want him to worry about him. Stan had a frown on his face for the rest of his morning routine and it didn’t go unnoticed by his ghost boyfriend. “You okay Love?” Y/n asked right before Stan left. Stan turned around to look at Y/n then down at his watch.

“I’m wondering why you're dating me?” Stan said once he realized he could spare a few minutes. But only a few. “Why?” Y/n asked, getting up from the couch and walking over to Stan. “Because you could have anyone but you chose me” Stan stated. Fully turning his body to face Y/n. “It’s because I love you”

Y/n stated. Y/n tried to reach out to grab Stan's hand but Y/n pulled his arm back once he realized he couldn’t. This didn’t go unnoticed by Stan. “That’s why” Stan whispered. Before looking at his watch. “I have to leave” Stan said as he walked out the door and shut it behind him.

Y/n tried to call out to him but Stan didn’t hear him. Leaving Y/n standing there at the door, staring at his hand.

Y/n spent the rest of the day sad. Y/n knew that he couldn’t touch Stan. But he thought he made it clear that he didn’t care about that. He thought Stan didn’t care either. Guess he was wrong. But how long has Stan been feeling like this? Y/n wondered how long Stan was keeping things bottled up. Did Stan think Y/n didn’t love him? They hadn’t told each other that they love each other but Y/n loved Stan. He loved Stan more than anything.

And the thought of losing Stan hurts Y/n more than when Y/n died. So when Stan walked through the door Y/n said it. “I love you”. When Y/n said it Stan froze and looked over at Y/n. “I love you more than anything” Y/n said while walking closer. “And I’ll tell you that again and again till you believe me” Y/n finished when he was in front of Stan. Stan smiled as tears slowly fell down his face. “I love you too,” Stan said.

Y/n reached up and whipped a tear of Stan’s face. Making Stan confused. Ghost couldn't touch living beings. But Y/n smiled as he spoke. “Maybe things aren’t what you think”.

[lunamsubmersi]

"Hey...Stan? I—I don't know if you can even fucking hear me, but....I'm sorry. You always told me I needed to think shit like this through..." He sits there, the world looking more fuzzy than he'd like. So much for all those years assessing risks. He's sure the other would mock him for being bad at his own job. "I didn't. I'm sorry... Please don't be mad. I just—I couldn't let that thing fucking touch him. I needed to save Richie, no matter what."

He can hear them all screaming, but it's muffled. Like he's under water. The room barely looks recognizable and he doesn't really feel the pain anymore. He doesn't feel much of anything. But even through unfocused vision—even through never seeing him like this—he recognizes the figure walking over to settle at his side. "Well shit... You did hear that."

"That I did. You look terrible by the way." The voice is teasing. Still the same as it had been 27 years earlier, though deeper and more level. Stanley Uris hasn't changed much at all. He's relieved. "....They're going to be fine, Eddie. They have It cornered, thanks to what you told them. I guess you really did kill It."

"Not how I wanted to..."

"No, but you did it anyway. You saved all of them, Eddie. Not just Richie."

".....I could have done it better. I should have been smarter. I—"

"Eddie. You need to stop being so critical with yourself. You did a good job. Let that be enough."

"So you're not mad?"

He watches his friend's face scrunch as he laughs, the one clear thing in his still fading sight. It feels floaty as he's gently guided to rest against Stan's shoulder. That isn't good. He knows this. But he doesn't feel scared. Stan's with him. He isn't going to be alone.

The shouting has died down, silence settling around them as they wait. He doesn't know where Bill or Richie are... He wishes they'd come back. They should get to see Stan too and he's sure Bill misses him.

"Eddie? I'm very proud of you. Both for protecting him and for everything you've done beyond that. Now come on. Get some rest. I'll wake you when they're done."

Eddie knows he's lying. He knows if he lets himself relax, that'll be it. He'll be gone. But the gentle hand in his hair lulls him like it always has and he silently curses his friend for using that against him. He mumbles, feeling 13 again as he lets the exhaustion win.

"Promise?"

"Promise..."

[imbadatwrighting]

Dude if your writing for Stanley uris could I ask for x trans male one where the reader is absolutely completely in love with him but he hasn't transitioned yet and they don't know whether or not Stan accepts people like him so he ask bev for advice cause she like already knew a stuff. If not that alright but I've had this idea for a while and I can't write sooo....

I don’t think I’m really good at writing trans reader so I apologize if it’s kind of crappy but I tried so 🤷‍♀️also I tried to write this as an one shot but I didn’t like it so I changed it to Head-canons

Pairing: Stanley Uris x Closeted Trans! Male reader

———————

Honestly the only person that knows you’re trans is Beverly

She knew before you did-

She also knows about you big crush on Stanley

You and her talk about him at your house while she gives you a shoulder massage

You tried to reciprocate that but it didn’t work out that well, so let’s just say it’s never going to happen again

She tried to be your wingman and she’s was honestly good at it…. Sometimes

Other times she’ll go one showing pictures you took of Stan to him

I mean it does help you a lot and always make him blush and like you a little bit more but not so much for you as you just think he’s embarrassed and doesn’t like you talking photos of him

When you finally muster up the courage to ask him out he of course says yes which is amazing in the moment but of course makes you realize that you will now have to definitely tell him your trans which isn’t going to be the most fun in the world

Cue complaining to Beverly now about having to put yourself to Stan instead of the usual ‘Im in love with Stan’ stuff

But even though you were talking to Beverly you still couldn’t tell Stan about it

Until after the whole Pennywise situation

I mean after getting stabbed your self and Stan almost getting his face bitten off from Pennywise, it’s a safe bet that you would want to tell him before he died

Especially after realizing he might not have a lot of year to live

Random thing but Beverly wanted to tell you so bad about not seeing Stan in the future but every time you would talk about him made it worse and worse until she just decided that she couldn’t

Who knows it might not even have been that big of a deal… right?

When you finally got to muster up your courage to tell him my boy Stan was so understanding and happy for you

You and him ever other week will go out to shops and by some more boy viewed clothing

Honestly it’s so sweet

And not at all what you thought would happen-

I mean you expected something more of him not accepting you and finding you as ‘weird’ and ‘abnormal’

Which of course was never something that was going to happen

It doesn’t matter that Stan has different views for the world

When it’s about you he’s the kindest man in the world

Omg if you wanted to get your hair cut-

He would go with you during it and might get like a trim for himself too

He would be so happy for you

But if you didn’t then that’s ok too

He tries so hard not to push your boundaries and make you happy

But the only thing that he pushes is the fact that your closeted

Honestly he doesn’t care about that stuff

You could also tell them that you two are dating and if you guys get hate then you get hate

It’s not going to stop him from loving you

But if anyone was outright mean to you about switching your gender-

It doesn’t matter if you can handle it yourself or don’t care he will be your #1 defender for life

If he had to growl and bark in order for you to not be made fun of for something you can’t control then so be it

He might like it you’ll never know until you try 🤷‍♀️

Overall this boy is literally the sweetest boy out there and he will always be there for you no matter what

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I think I did pretty good for my first time writing something like this but I don’t think I’m going to be doing trans readers often :(

[losers-club-hcs]

Helping Hands

Word count:1.7k

Warnings: description of minor wounds

About: Stan didn't expect to meet Bill especially not in this way but after helping him out after a biking accident he finds himself wishing to spent more time together.

A/N: I got impatient at the end so its a bit rushed 😅

Stanley Uris never really knew much love, at least not the kind of love he wanted to experience. Sure, his parents loved him, but even that felt fake at times, no Stanley wanted to feel desired, he wanted to hold a special place in someone's heart, a place reserved for him and him alone. The type of love that would bond their souls, wispy tendrils reaching out and tying together, becoming solidified. Although Stanley yearns for this love he never thought he would get to experience it for himself, only able to stare from afar, reaching out for something he could never have.

     That was until he met him. Stan has seen him around before sure, but he's never really known him. Perhaps this was destiny, an event that had been unknowably predetermined by the universe since before he was even born, perhaps there is no such thing as fate, only consequences of actions. That was neither here nor there; however, the topic of fate versus free-will is a debate that Stanley is concerned with at the moment. 

     The meeting, in Stan's eyes, was one of the best things to happen to him so far in his life, the meeting that shaped his future in more ways than he could ever know.

     It was a normal day, stan recalls nothing particularly exciting had happened and he was content with the state of content he found himself in. His mood, however, was quick to change when it happened.

     The school day was nothing interesting, same old teachers, same old classmates, same old boring assignments, no, it was what happened after the school day that flipped the whole day on its side.

     Stanley had been walking home from school, bike at his side, taking in the afternoon breeze when he heard it, a loud crash, followed by a dull smack of skin on concrete, trust him Stanley has taken enough tumbles to be familiar with the sound. Snapping his head down from the sky, where it had been positioned previously, he took in the concerning scene. A bike, laying on its side, looking a little beat up but nothing too concerning, what was concerning however, was the boy on the ground his hands and knees firmly planted on the concrete of the sidewalk, a bike crash Stanley determined and a pretty bad one too based on the state of the boys hands, which had been raised to the boys eye level to assess the damage. Stanley's immediate thought, being a very morally inclined person, was to assist the boy, or at the very least ask him if he was alright, so he did just that. 

     "Are you ok, that looks pretty bad" Stan inquired, but immediately backtracked knowing that the boy was in fact not alright, his palms and fingertips were covered in bloody scrapes with small rocks embedded into his skin, Stanley assumed his knees were in a similar state. 

     The boy gazed up at Stanley following his question, "i'm alright I th-think, thanks" he lied, his voice laced with faint traces of pain, his face showed similar signs of pain, a grimace painted on his mouth and scrunched eyebrows simply proved Stanley's theory, this boy was not ok even if he said he was 

     Stanley, deciding to call him out, spoke, "well you're obviously not ok, I mean do you see the state of your hands?" Stan asked, a small chuckle, lacking any humor, made its way out of his lips. Stan knew the boy would need some form of medical attention, knowing that he would feel guilty if he simply walked away from this, he decided to provide it himself, his house was just down the street anyway, and it was the least he could do, " come on, my house is just down the street those hands really need to get disinfected, probably your knees as well they're most likely scraped up too", Stan offered, while not giving the boy much room to argue.

     "Oh, no it's ok it's not that bad, my house isn't too far from here, don't worry about me" the boy dismissed Stan's offer, probably not wanting to be a burden.

     " that wasn't a question, that needs to be taken care of, my house is closer anyway and i'm offering to help you, so come on, I can push your bike", Stan's voice held no traces of irritation, simply firmness, he wasn't about to just abandon him there.

     The boy's eyes narrowed in contemplation." You're sure it's not an issue, I don't want to be a burden or anything" the words coming from the boy's mouth made Stanley sigh, " why is this kid so stubborn? "

     "I am one hundred percent positive you won't be a burden, now stop being stubborn and let's go" walking towards the boy as he spoke he grabbed his arm and pulled the boy off the ground, not wanting to cause further pain by grabbing his hand. After the boy was steady on his feet he grabbed the boys bike, along with his own and started off to his home, looking back to make sure the boy was following him

     Stan's gaze snapped the boy out of his trance, quickly limping towards him to keep up. After a few seconds of uncomfortably silence Stan broke the tension with a question "my name's Stan Uris, yours?" 

     "Bill,Bill Denbrough" came the boy's response. 

     "Well Bill Denbrough, what happened to cause a crash like that?" Stan referenced the event that brought them to this point.

      "Think it was a rock or something, i'm not quite sure", Bill answered the question, voice relaxed now that the tension was broken.

     "Must have been some rock, I mean with that amount of damage you'd have thought it was a Boulder or something", Stan's joke earned a laugh from Bill, and Stan smiled at the boy in return. Looking ahead Stan realized that his house was just a few steps away and informed Bill of this fact. When he got close enough to the front steps of his house Stan gently placed both of the bikes on his lawn putting his kickstand down, but not seeing one on Bill's bike, he simply set it on the ground.

     Stan gestured for Bill to follow him as he claimed the concrete steps in front of his house, opening the door for him to walk in first. Stan walked in behind him and closed the door. "My rooms just up the stairs" said Stan, moving towards the stairs, Bill said nothing in return but nodded his head in response. Walking up the stairs and down the hallway Stan came face to face with the door of his bedroom. His hand grasped the knob twisting it and pushing it open, stepping inside he held the door for Bill who stepped into the room cautiously.

     "Take a seat on the bed i'll just go grab some disinfectant and stuff, it'll just take a minute" Stan informed the boy staring out the door to his bathroom, when he arrived he opened up the cabinet and retrieved the needed supplies from within, disinfectant spray, gauze, and  medical tape he also wet a rag with warm water to wipe off the dirt and rocks on Bills hands and knees. Stan rushed back to his room, not wanting Bills injuries to go untreated any longer than they already have. He quickly returned to his bedroom entering once again and approached his bed, where Bill was sitting. 

     "Alright, give me your hands, I'll do those first and then your knees" Stan gestured to Bills hands. Bill obliged and Stan got to work, taking the wet rag and gingerly running it over Bills hands feeling sorry as Bill hissed in pain "sorry" Stan apologized before returning to the task at hand more gently this time first removing all the dirt and rocks from that hand before moving on to the other. There was a comfortable silence between the two only broken by the occasional sounds of pain from Bill and subsequent apologies from Stan. Satisfied with the cleanliness of Bills palms and fingers Stan then moved on to Bills knees. Stan placed a hand on bills calf raising his leg up slightly in order to get a better angle. Following the same routine he had for his hands gently swiping the rag across his skin untill All the debris disappeared. Stan made quick work of cleaning Bills knees, "now its time for the hard part, the disinfecting" Stan warned, knowing that it wouldn't be pleasant. 

     "Its fine, it won't be that bad" Bill reassured 

     "That's what you think, this stuff burns pretty bad",Stan informed, shaking the bottle of disinfectant spray if front of Bill Stans words were not at all reassuring.

     "I can handle it" Bill said teasingly. To which Stan replied,

     "If you say so", Stan raised the disinfectant spray to Bills knees and spritzed the wounds, trying his best to be quick. Once again Bill hissed in pain, the burning feeling worse than he thought it would be.

   "Told ya" teased Stan.

     "Oh hush, it's nothing I've had worse" Bill joked back.while the disinfectant was doing its job of disinfecting, stan applied some to Bills hands, earning the same sound of pain, this time was worse though, the injuries on his hands were worse than his knees "sorry" Stan said apologetically, before setting the bottle down and picking up the gauze and tape. Placing the gauze onto the injuries on bills knees, long strips of tape holding them in place. His hands required a diffrent approach, wrapping the gauze around his hands and fingers and then taping it into place securely.

     "All done" said Stan, standing up from his previous kneeling position.

     "Thanks" Bill spoke with appreciation tworads Stans actions.

     "Its no problem, I'm just glad I could help" Stan reassured.

     "Hey stan… would you wanna hang out sometime or something?" Bill asked, working that Stan would refuse his offer.

     "Oh… yea sure just call me and I'll be there" Stan spoke, glad that Bill had asked the question that he himself had been contemplating on asking. 

     The two boys made their way downstairs and to the front door, goodbyes were said and plans were made. Bill reluctantly left Stans house, grabbed his bike and pushed it to his own home. 

     One thought was on both boys minds, "he's really cute".

[imm4tur3kid]

I need to tell someone about what songs I relate to and characters I kin and more so I am.

Songs I relate to: Boys don't cry (The Cure), Blue Hair (TV Girl), Everybody Wants to rule the world (Tears for Fears), Young (Vacations), Suck It up/SIU (Mareta), Rät (Penelope Scott), I Can't Handle Change (Roar), YKWIM? (Yot Club), Look Who's Inside Again (Bo Burnham), Loser (Sueco), Treehouse (Alex G, Emily Yacina), You Are An Idiot! (CristianMirror), Don't Try SuIcid3 (Queen), Gilded Lily (Cults), Washing Machine Heart (Mitski), Miss Wanna Die (I think it's JubyPhonic, Master Andross), Dumb Dumb (mazie), Blow My Brains Out (Tikkle Me), Teenage Dirt bag (Wheatus), I Hate Everyone (Mindless Self Indulgence), Devil Town (Cavetown), Romantic Homoicide (d4vd), Dark Red (Steve Lacy), She knows (idk who made it), Alien Blues (Vundabar), Boys Will Be Bugs (Cavetown), Nobody (Mitski), and Molly (Mindless Self Indulgence).

Characters I kin!!: Richie Tozier (IT movie), Beverly Marsh(IT movie), Stanley Uris (IT movie),Robin Buckley (ST), Steve Harrington (ST), Will Byers (ST), Mike Wheeler (ST), Ron Weasley (HP), Harry Potter (HP), Neville Long bottom (HP), Atsushi (BSD), Osamu Dazai (BSD), Kenjii (BSD), Oda (BSD), Jasper Dunlop (HD), Henry Hart (HD), Ray Manchester (HD), Bose ?? (DF), Chapa ?? (DF), Finney Blake (TBP), Bruce Yamada (TBP), Gwen Blake (TBP), and Robin Arellano (TBP).

MENTION OF SUICIDE AND SELF HARM!!!

This is just some of my problems bc I have no one else to tell since I am worried they're gonna leave me/ I can't trust them: Trust issues, possibly anxiety, Abandonment issues, mommy issues, gender disphoria, loses temper quickly/annoyed easily, blames everything on self, suicidal, depressed, does self harm, bad memory, possibly more? Can't remember-

[tsuchann]

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.

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𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠; 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗅𝖾𝗒 𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗌 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲; 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎''𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍.

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞; 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿

𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬; 𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬; 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖿𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗒

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notes: not really a songfic but i did write this while listening to “you are in love” by taylor swift

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it happened gradually, happened without you even noticing. so slow you didn’t realize (as most things do) until your thoughts wandered to him any time you listened to a love song, or until your mind was too focused on sweet words he said to you that day instead of sleep, or until you were staring into his pretty doe eyes for a moment too long, counting the colors.

you can’t quite remember when it started- maybe when he complimented your dancing during the 6th grade dance even though you stepped on his foot a gazillion times (and you had heels on), or when he held you as you cried a week straight after your pet hamster died with no complaints, or hell maybe it was on the very elementary playground you met.

you’re not sure why either. maybe it was because he never failed to catch you when you tripped over air (even if he had to sprint from a couple feet away), or maybe because he always held your hand anytime you saw him, or maybe it was because he was just so undeniably stanley.

and you couldn’t get enough.

you can, however, pinpoint the exact moment you realized- it was too memorable to forget and you were sure you would be able to pass the story off for bedtime when you and stanley eventually have kids like you both knew you wanted (though you weren’t sure if you’d want them with anyone else).

it was saturday night- of course it was, the losers were cooped up in bill's basement, a random horror movie playing on the tv while the rest of your friends began to doze off.

richie and eddie wrapped in a cocoon blanket on the floor, mike on the armchair, and bill, bev, and ben squeezed on the couch. you and stan take the loveseat (as always)- your body on top of stanley's own, arms tangled, and legs hanging slightly off the loveseat's arm.

he was still awake, as far as you could tell. either that or he was humming in his sleep. his fingers were tangled in your hair, braiding it maybe, or just toying with it. your face in the nook where his neck and shoulder dove to meet as you played with the fingers on his other hand absentmindedly.

he shifted a bit, and let go of your hand to place his keys on the table and out of his pocket so it would stop poking his leg. but, his finger hit the corner of the table as he went to hold your hand again, and he hisses out a quiet “fuck.”

you let out a tired giggle, all you could muster in your sleepy state. “language.”

you could almost feel stan roll his eyes, his pretty eyes.

“didn't know you were awake, angel.” he mumbles, trying to play it off, but you can hear the smile in his voice. god, those damn pet names that make your stomach flutter.

you shift to rest your chin on the palms of your hands, elbows trapping stan's torso between them, so you can look up at him just to find him smiling fondly down at you. you don't say anything, just stare at him, admiring him with a dopey smile.

that's when it hits you, you think, as your eyes land on his lips. friends don't want to push their lips against each other's until they need to come up for air again. friends don't wonder how good their lips would feel against your neck. friends don't think about each other like that.

his smile widens, cheeks flushing a little as you unconsciously reach out and grab his hand again, interlocking your fingers. “you look sleepy, babylove.”

babylove.

you gulp, smiling weakly when all you wanna do is tell this boy how infatuated you really are with him. “just nearly there, love.” you offer, pet names slipping out so naturally and you realize you barely call each other by your names anymore.

it happens gradually, you think, but it doesn't seem like it. it seems like it hits you like a train, so fast, faster than your heart beating when he smiles.

he hums contently, carding his fingers in your hair. god, this boy, this boy. you were whipped.

“you're my best friend, y/n.” he says, a lazy smile tugging at his lips.

you smile back, but you don't meet his eyes. just a best friend. “you're mine, too, stannie.” you reply meekly.

regardless, you drift off to sleep comfortably in his safe arms.

“i love you.” you said once, nervous even though you had said it before. but, that was before you realized the real intensity of your love for stan.

stan grinned blindingly down at you, standing tall over you still in his baseball jersey, sticky with sweat, curls sticking to his forehead, and eyes bright after winning his game. “i know, angel. i love you, too!”

he pulled you closer by your waist, leaving his hands to rest at the curve on your back, pressing your chests impossibly closer.

“yeah.. but,” you averted your eyes, making his eyebrows knit in confusion. “i love you... but,” you but your lip, finally meeting his eyes again as his stared down questioningly.

“but?” he prodded in that voice you loved so much- you loved everything about him so so much.

your voice was quiet, “more than.. just a friend.”

his eyes widened, you could see it, and you prepared yourself for a rejection, but before you could even say anything, he was pushing his lips on yours.

cheers erupted from around you and whoops of “stan the man's getting some!”- right, you were at a party with all of stan's teammates and more-but you couldn't find it in you to care as he locked your fingers and smiled into your first kiss.

it happens so slow, so fast- you shrugged, only took you 8 years.

god, you were so in love.

[sharkie-stay]

I am a self-proclaimed Stanley Uris protector

[datingdonovan]

Stozier can never compare to Reddie, just sayin'..

indeed, it is not movie canon, so it’s hard to compare seeing as it is not as easily transferrable into shipping fodder, because it does not have nearly the same amount of intense charged and obviously romantic scene--

[record scratch]

oh wait........ it DOES.

[transguydustin-old]

the losers club + colors of the rainbow icons

reblog if you use (even though these are trash and you probably wont)

also uhhh give credit if you use

[reddie-ao3feed]

Oh No She Knows I Am a Wreck

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/POtBnN3 by Local_TrashMouth Eddie deals with horrible things at home. When he does, he gets sent to unimaginable, dark places in his mind. He needs help to be pulled out of it, but he doesn't want to be seen so sad, and disgusting by all his friends. Especially not by Richie. Words: 1469, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: IT - Stephen King Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Categories: M/M Characters: Eddie Kaspbrak, Sonia Kaspbrak, Richie Tozier, Bill Denbrough, Stanley Uris, Beverly Marsh, Ben Hanscom, Mike Hanlon Relationships: Eddie Kaspbrak/Richie Tozier, Bill Denbrough/Stanley Uris, Ben Hanscom/Beverly Marsh Additional Tags: Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Depressed Eddie Kaspbrak, Eddie Kaspbrak is a Mess, Abusive Sonia Kaspbrak, Sonia Kaspbrak Being Terrible, Richie Tozier Loves Eddie Kaspbrak, Richie Tozier Takes Care of Eddie Kaspbrak, Eddie Kaspbrak Loves Richie Tozier, Gay Richie Tozier, Gay Eddie Kaspbrak, Teenage Losers Club (IT), Beverly Marsh & Richie Tozier Are Best Friends, I'm Bad At Tagging, I'm Bad At Summaries read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/POtBnN3

[flameruris]

am I the only one who wished I saw stan in a boy scout uniform in the It (2017) movie?? like I feel like I was robbed because I ADORED the 1990 boy scout stan :(((