#rev reddie

[reddie-ao3feed]

My emotions feel like explosions when you are around

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/kQCWmv1 by Thisisthebeatofmyheart “Hey, Sunshine!” Richie yelled as he hopped across the ledge towards Reverie. Reverie’s face brightened as he saw Richie coming close to him, then sighed as he seemed to notice what he had said. “I thought we had this conversation last night. Sunshine is just argumentatively not a good nickname for me.” Rev said, crossing his arms and glaring at Richie. Richie just smiled goofily, thrilled to be back out in the air with Reverie. “But it’s always sunshine when I see you, Rev! My day just brightens up. I’m like those happy ass families on those allergy commercials.” Richie began singing loudly, “I can see clearly now the rain is goneeee!” Richie put his arms on Reveries’ shoulders and pulled his body tighter to him. Words: 14478, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti), IT (1990) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Categories: M/M Characters: Eddie Kaspbrak, Richie Tozier, Stanley Uris Relationships: Eddie Kaspbrak/Richie Tozier Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Superheroes/Superpowers, Inspired by Miraculous Ladybug, Yes it's a reddie miraculous AU, sue me, no beta we die like men, Richie can light things on fire, Stan in the background as the voice of sanity, We love stan in this household <3, Richie and Eddie so in love with each other that it transcends past alien space things???, Author Is Sleep Deprived, The Author Regrets Nothing, Author uses too many commas, and italics, love me some italics, Richie Tozier Loves Eddie Kaspbrak, Eddie Kaspbrak Lives, Eddie Kaspbrak is a Mess, ok im gonna stop adding useless tags now ok byeeeee read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/kQCWmv1

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'You rev my biocomponents, Eddie-baby ' - Android Richie and Human Eddie - For Mo - 06.06.2024

This was inspired by @gaydaryl's tweets about Android Richie and has been in my WIP pile for a while. I'm so happy to finally have finished it 😭❤️

The idea is Reddie finally got together - post-peaceful revolution - and they are exploring their sexualities together. Richie was a nanny android and got damaged along the way while protecting the kid he was taking care of from their abusive parents. His optical units took the brunt of an attack, so Richie has scars and needs to wear some glasses to see better.

Done using watercolors, ink pens, gel pens, a metallic ink pen, colored pencils, alcohol markers, graphite pencils and acrylic paint pens

AO3 post / DeviantArt post / Instagram post / Pillowfort post / Twitter NSFW post

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List Of Best Boarding schools in Karnataka

Exploring new opportunities and embracing challenges - this is what boarding school life is all about in Karnataka. An unforgettable journey of growth and self-discovery, Building character and creating memories. Are you looking for Boarding schools in Karnataka? Check out the best Boarding schools in Karnataka where learning meets adventure.

1.JAIN International Residential School

JAIN International Residential School (JIRS) in 1999, was born out of the prodigious efforts of Dr Chenraj Roychand under the Jain Group. As one the most dynamic, flourishing and ambitious co-educational boarding institutions in India, we have over 750 students schooled from Class V to XII under CBSE, IGCSE and IB curriculum. Inspired by the trans-formative mission, we serve a diverse group of students cutting across social and geographical backgrounds like Germany, UAE, Thailand, Africa and Nepal among others.

2.Redbridge International Academy

Redbridge International Academy is the Best International Schools in Bangalore authorized to offer both ICSE (Indian Certificate of Secondary Education) and IGCSE (International General Certificate of Secondary Education, Cambridge UK) Curriculum. Redbridge is also accredited as an IB School and is authorized to offer the International Baccalaureate Diploma Program (IBDP).

3.Sarala Birla Academy

Sarala Birla Academy (SBA) is a name synonymous with quality education. It boasts of a state-of-the-art facility to impart sound education to students, aimed at developing their all-round skills. SBA is geared to provide teaching and learning of international standards, helping students who aspire to be achievers in their lives. 

4.Sharanya Narayani International School

Sharanya Narayani International School (SNIS) is a co-educational K- 12 day, weekly (5-day), and regular boarding school in Bangalore promoted and managed by a non-profit charitable Trust – Narayani Group of Educational Institutions. Both the School and the Trust are named after Late Mrs. Narayani Abbaiah Reddy, the family matriarch of the Trustees.

5.The International School Bangalore

The breathtaking 140 acres of grounds and impressive facilities are obvious, but there is also a palpable feeling of ambition and sense of purpose among the students and staff you meet. In my 20 years of teaching and headships I have not come across a school that is so welcoming, academically focused and globally minded. TISB is certainly a unique co-educational day and boarding school and I am extremely proud to be leading it.

6.Shanthiniketan Group of Institutions

Our institution balances a wealth of academic excellence, the spirit of innovation, and the zeal to impart value-based education. We believe in providing equitable access to learning opportunities reaching out to all stages of the society. It facilitates a disciplined yet nurturing environment wherein students imbibe noble values, strive towards brilliance, and cultivate an awareness about social concerns.

7.GR International School

The Institution is spread over a sprawling 7 acre campus, off.Kanakapura Main Road, That offers excellent academics, Sports & Hostel facilities for boys and girls.

8.Orchids The International School

Surrounded by lush greenery and rich history, Kanakapura, Bangalore, is another home for one of India's biggest chains of schools, Orchids The International School. Spread over acres, Orchids’ campus is eco-friendly, affiliated with the CBSE school curriculum, and facilitated with world-class academics and infrastructure that embraces holistic development.

9.Knowledgeum Academy

Knowledgeum Academy is an IB World School backed by JAIN Group, an education provider in India having 30 years of legacy. The Academy offers the International Baccalaureate Diploma Programme (Grade 11 and 12) in the heart of Bengaluru - Jayanagar.

10. Bishop Cotton Girls' School

Since its inception by the Rev. S. T. Pettigrew in 1865, Bishop Cotton Girls' School has spanned a timeline of three centuries and has consistently trained thousands of girls and empowered them to become important women. Whether they are doctors, engineers, teachers, nurses, housewives, scientists or heads of companies, the Cotton Girls are sure to make their mark.

11.Indus International School

The Indus International School, Bangalore was established on 14th July, 2003. Currently, it is adjudged as top IB schools in Bangalore for Ten Consecutive Years. The Indus International School ranked as best International schools in Bangalore, began its first academic year in 2003, with 135 students. Subsequently, to sustain and to ensure brilliant learning experience, being the Top IB schools, the students graduated from Grade IX to Grade XII in just three years.

12. Stonehill International School

Stonehill is proud to be an International Baccalaureate (IB) world school catering to students from the ages of 3 to 18 in the Primary Years Programme (PYP), Middle Years Programme (MYP) and the Diploma Programme (DP).

In conclusion, Karnataka is home to some of the best schools in the country, offering high-quality education and excellent facilities. Parents can choose from a range of schools that cater to different needs and preferences, and ensure that their children receive a well-rounded education that prepares them for success in life.

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Fic Masterpost!

This is mostly for me I’m not going to lie to you guys

Non-It Fics:

25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee:

another moment of perfect syzygy (or… something sorta like that)

A very vauge Leaf Coneybear character study through the lense of him trying to find schwartzy so he can congratulate her after the bee

One Shot

Stranger Things:

A Complex Analysis on Why Robin Buckley and Steve Harrington Are Not a Couple: A Study by Dustin Henderson

Fem Dustin walks in on Ronance making out

One shot

Dungeons and Daddies:

strange and unusual

Beetlejuice au where Scary is Lydia and Willy is Beetlejuice

One shot

StarKid:

(i swear) i will die trying

Ted Spankoffski POV during the plot of Nerdy Prudes Must Die

2 Chapters

Locked and Loaded (oh so devoted)

Steph shoots Pete at the end of NPMD, but she misses (...sorta)

TW gun shot injuries

3 Chapters

it's like hearing a ticking sound coming from unmarked packages (something isn't right here)

Basically a what if for if Tinky was Pete's 'imaginary friend' the way Webby is Hannah's

One Shot

slurpees are a love language (prove me wrong)

Fluffy lautski drabble

Date Idea: sharing slurpees so ur boyfriend doesn't pass out

One Shot for Lautski Week 2023 (prompt: blue)

unfortunately, it's not quite a fairy tale (at least, not the one you were expecting)

Lautski cinderella au (Cinderella Pete/Prince Charming Steph)

HEED THE TAGS PLEASE PLEASE FUCKING PLEASE

In Progress

butterfly effect in reverse

Lautski personality swap au.... kinda, in which Steph is basically a honor student golden child (but still the popular one) and Pete is a stoner (but still unpopular)

One Shot

hot new christmas gift on the market: doing the bare fucking minimum

Ted realizes Pete kinda has youngest-sibling-trauma and tries to do something nice about it (he's, unfortunately, still ted though)

One Shot

all that you feel is only real (if you decide it inside)

Ted gets Truman Show-ed by Tinky, and then decides to just go with it

Heed the tags

One Shot

Don’t Worry, It Was Just A Dream! (so then why are you screaming?)

Post yellow jackets au where Charles goes after Ethan to get to the Fosters

Becuase why WOULDN'T HE?

Four Chapters

the witch with the broom

Hannah finds out about Santa, so Ethan teaches her about la befana to make it better

baby lexthan

the MOST Italian American Ethan green

One Shot

accidental horizon lines

selkie!Lex/swan!Ethan accidentally get married on both sides and don't tell the other one

miscommunication ABOUND

One Shot

meet me in (time and space) the in-between

lab rat pete au where steph finds him in the woods right after he ran away

baby lautski!!!!

In Progress

i oughta put them in two separate canoes (with room between 'em for jesus)

post abby camp lautski fluff/miscommunication (that immediately gets cleared up)

canoe dates babEY

one shot

It Fics:

Unfinished:

Forgotten Familiarity

Richie and Eddie find each other as adults without their memories of each other, fall in love, and get married. And then Mike calls.

It’s unfinished and always will be sorry, like the story is pretty much complete I just got overly optimistic where I should have ended it

Note to Self: Don't be Gay in Derry, Maine

Fem Reddie The Prom au

She’s also probably terminally unfinished

(like) Silence (but not really silence) is Infinity

Loose Matilda Ben au

Ben Centric

Optimistically in progress but who knows

we got the keys (the kingdom's ours)

Descendants au

In Progress (optimistically but like y'know-)

whats found in the palace gardens, as seen through silver-framed eyeglasses 

Richie Cinderella au (reddie)

In Progress

the real world is where the monsters are

Camp Halfblood au

In Progress

Completed Works:

I Know Your Secret. Your Furry Little Secret.

Werewolf Richie au

3 chapters

Life (even infinite) Still Must Have Life In It

Time Traveler Stan and Eddie and Immortal Richie au (Streddie)

1 chapter but it’s LONG

so we took it in turns, and to my surprise, we found my words

Richie loose little mermaid au but like only the losing her voice part

Another fic with 1 very very long chapter

Family Road Trip

Eddie and the Neibolt Kids road trip from Derry to California so she can kiss Richie

4 chapters

One Shots:

Living on the Dance Floor

Stan and Richie were on dance moms as children au

i'm sorry. iloveyou.

Richie’s dead, it’s Eddie’s fault, and she doesn’t know how to deal with it it.

Super Hero Losers Club with powerless tech guy Richie au

This ones.... sad y’all

Radio City Presents: Middle Aged Lesbians Learning to Love

Canon divergence where Eddie lives, Richie has chronic pain, and they love each other a whole lot.

Merry (Fucking) Christmas, 1992 (1995)

Christmas themed Reverse Reddie au

A universe where Georgie Denbrough forgets his rain boots

Canon divergence where Georgie lives and Bill raises her little brother, until she forgets she has one

this one is also! sad!

Eddie Kaspbrak Vs. The Olympic Level Asshole

Olympic figure skater Richie and ice hockey team manager Eddie au

Calculated Gambles

Richie takes the hit for Eddie, but she survives. Now Eddie’s waiting for her to wake up in her hospital room.

Something Is Wrong With Richie

Richie stops talking. The Losers want to know why.

Basically my hot take on how Fem Richie having ADHD affects her differently than a male Richie having ADHD

This one is not well written I'm ngl

Tumblr Only One Shots:

Cheerleader Richie au

But I'm A Cheerleader ficlet

Only BESTIES get tortured in a lab together (Platonic Stozier) (also like really really sad)

Dracula au (this one is sort of a glorified head canon post)

Sad Internalized Fatphobia Ben One Shot

Emotober One Shots:

Otherwise known as that once scene from Spy Kids 3-D: Game Over

Prompt: Collapse, "Why do you even care?"

Reddie

Otherwise known as kissing is gross and Queer Eye is a decent backing track to a breakdown

Prompt: Fears, “I know what you need”

Tumblr Only

Reddie

Otherwise known as Dear Miss Michelle Hanlon it is my sincerest pleasure to accept you into the Derry, Maine school of being miserable, graduating class of 2019

Prompt: History, “I quit.”

This ones a sad one y’all

Otherwise known as this anniversary dinner is sponsored by: a shady black market love potion

Prompt: Disaster Date, "I never had a choice."

Another sad one with very creepy Connor Bowers 

Otherwise known as some conversations are worst had on a fire escape drunk at three in the morning

Prompt: Insecurity, “We are not having this conversation.”

Implied Poly Losers, mostly Ben/Stan

Otherwise known as Ben has a nightmare

Prompt: Nightmare, “It’s not enough anymore.”

Poly Losers and posted ten months after October lol

Otherwise known as this anniversary dinner has been interrupted to bring you: the angriest Eddie Kaspbrak the world has ever seen

Prompt: Aftermath, “So it was all a lie.”

Follow up to shady black market love potion

also posted like a year after the rest fhjkl

[haaawaiianshirt]

14-year-old rev!Eddie, new homemade haircut and all, realizes she has a massive crush on her best friend, devastated that she’ll never like her back (wrong)

[highly-opinionated-art]

Esther “RBF” Reddy

[stanananathon]

Feels Like Summer by Weezer a Reddie au

be warned…this gets sad

Climbing up the tower, just a boy and his computer

I'm still in my bathrobe, hiding in the shadows

I'm not used to losing, bye-bye, sugar blue eyes

You're home with the angels, thank you for being so kind

Richie made his way up the tree outside Eddie’s bedroom window before very graciously crashing onto Eddie’s floor. He had a blush on his face from biking as fast as he could.

“Jesus, Rich. Did you nearly pass out on your way over here?” Eddie asked with an eyebrow raised. Richie felt the sudden urge to kiss that eyebrow. He shook his head.

“Can’t keep my spaghetti man waiting, can I?” He pushed himself off the floor and plopped beside Eddie on his bed. He was fresh out of the shower and still in his fluffy robe. Richie rubbed his head into his shoulder and pretended to purr like a cat.

“So soft.” He hummed. Eddie laughed and pushed Richie off of him before standing up to get changed.

“I didn’t know you get here so fast. I haven’t even put clothes on yet.” Richie tucked his hands behind his head and crossed his legs, relaxing against the wall.

“We’ll don’t mind me.” He grinned. Eddie threw a pair of socks at his face.

“Shut the fuck up Trashmouth and close your eyes.” Richie cackled and laid his head back, resting the pair of socks on the bridge of his nose.

“Change away, spaghetti. I can’t see a thing.” Richie waved his hand and smiled to himself as he heard Eddie shuffling around. After a few moments, there was a punch to Richie arm and he blinked open his eyes. Eddie was standing over Richie, hands on his hips. Richie knew he should come up with some kind of funny remark but he was lost in Eddie’s eyes. Richie swore if you tried, you could see them sparkle like sugar in the light.

“Hellooooo. Earth to Trashmouth.” Eddie waved a hand in fron of Richie’s face. He shook his head to clear his thoughts and sat up. “Where’d you go?” Eddie asked, crooking his head curiously.

“Excuse me, my dear Edwardo. I must’ve zoned out thinking about your sweet mother in my bed last night.” Eddie groaned and shoved Richie for the second time that afternoon.

“Beep beep, Richie.”

“Anyway! What did you wanna show me?” Eddie got up and pulled out a grey box-of-sorts. He unclipped two sides that folded out and set it on the floor. Grinning at Richie excitedly, he exclaimed,

“I’ve got my very own battleship! Mama let me get it at a garage sale because it was so cheap.”

“Sweet!” Richie jumped up and went to kneel down at the game. “You’d better prepare yourself, Eds. I’m not used to losing.” Eddie grinned in response.

“Just you wait Tozier. When I’m done with you, you’ll be home with the angels.”

I’m holding on, and I don’t wanna let you go, woah

Richie held his grip tight as Eddie thrashed against him, water flying around them. Richie laughed at the way Eddie scrunched up his nose.

“You’re not getting out of this one, Eds!”

“Just you watch me, Tozier!” Eddie managed to free one wrist and turned to swim away, but Richie just reached out around him and pulled him into his chest. He could hear Bev’s snicker behind him, but he didn’t care. Eddie was huffing loudly but his muscles started to relax as he realized he wasn’t going to win this fight. Right smiled and tucked his head over Eddie’s shoulder.

“This isn’t so bad is it?” Richie cooed. He couldn’t admit it, but he loved the way Eddie felt him his arms. Eddie was small enough that Richie felt like he could wrap him all up in his gangling arms and legs. Plus, Eddie was always warm. Richie really liked that about him. Just as Richie was getting comfortable enough to dream about staying in that position forever, he received a swift kick to his legs.

“OW! Jesus, Eddie!” In his surprise, Richie let go of Eddie, who was able to swim away, hollering triumphantly.

“I told you I’d get out!” Riche couldn’t help the dreamy smile that painted his face as he rubbed his throbbing shin bone.

Yeah it feels like summer, yeah it feels like summer...

When s(he) was a lover to me

Eddie had fallen asleep next to Richie in the middle of the movie they were watching. He’d had a particularly stressful day with his mom, so Richie had invited him over for a chill afternoon.

They’d picked out snacks and a movie to rent at the local video store and been in Richie’s bedroom all afternoon. Looking, down at Eddie’s face now Richie felt an overwhelming sensation. His chest was warm and floaty and before he even knew it, the words slipped out of his mouth,

“I love you.” It was barely above a whisper, and Eddie didn’t stir from his sleep, but it scared Richie to admit. It made him think of the clown, but he shoved it down. He would not let that motherfucker ruin the way he felt about Eddie. Eddie was too special. He was loud and argumentative, but he was goofy and caring and gave off a warmth that made Richie feel like it was always summer when he was with him. Richie Tozier loved Eddie Kaspbrak, there was no doubt about it. 

Which way is the graveyard? I’m an iceberg with a warm heart

I’m spiritual, not religious. I’m a libra, if it matters

Richie pulled a yelling Eddie behind him through the darkness.

“Richie! Where are we going?” Riche wound around a tree and held Eddie closely to his chest, quickly putting a hand over his mouth just in time to hear the jeering calls of Bowers in the distance, egging them to make themselves known.

After a few minutes, they heard an engine rev and a car speed off, and Richie released the breath he was holding. He gently took his hand off Eddie’s mouth.

“Sorry about that, Eds. I saw the headlights and just ran.” Eddie nodded.

“Don’t call me Eds.” He looked around slowly. “Why a graveyard, Richie? This place gives me the creeps.”

“If it scares you that much, you’re welcome to hold my hand, Eddie.” Richie teased.

“Yeah, no thanks, your hands are always freezing. It’s like holding onto ice.” Richie feigned hurt at Eddie’s response.

“You wound me, Edward!” Richie gripped his chest dramatically, “at least my heart is warm! Unlike your cold, stone one.” Richie glared at Eddie in faux-anger, who just rolled his eyes in response. There was a sudden snap of a twig and Eddie’s hand darted out to hold onto Richie’s forearm. His eyes began to widen and he pulled on Richie.

“C’mon, Rich, let’s go. I don’t wanna stay here any longer.”

“Why not, Eddie? Afraid the ghouls will get you?” Richie teased, but he moved anyway. He could make fun of Eddie all he wanted but he wasn’t so mean as to force him to stay somewhere that clearly bothered him. 

“Beep beep, Richie. Do you even believe in ghosts?” Richie shrugged as they made their way into a familiar street, Eddie’s still pulling Richie forward by his arm.

“I guess I don’t know. I’m not very religious. I did recently find out that I’m a pisces, though.”

“What the fuck does that mean?”

“I have no idea.”

June bright, shine so bright

Flowers in (his) hair but it just ain’t right…

We look good together, aw yeah

The summer sun shone down on the losers club in mid-June. They were all dressed up and getting ready to take photos in the backyard of Bill’s parents house. The Derry high school had some unfortunate flooding right around the time that prom would normally happen, so it got pushed into the summer. As the rest of the losers were all getting ready to take some parentally-mandatory photos, Richie couldn’t stop messing with his tie.

“Why do these damn things have to be so tight?” Richie pulled on his tie again, finally getting it to loosen. He went to undo the top button of his shirt before he felt slender hands batting his away.

“Stop ruining your suit, Richie.” Eddie’s hands took the place of Richie’s as he carefully fixed his tie. Bill’s mom had set up a mirror against the house while she went to find her camera so they could do last minute touch ups. While Eddie was finishing up, some fluffs from a dandelion has blown into his hair. Before Richie could think to stop himself, he reached up delicately to pull them from the chocolate locks. Eddie’s hands stilled on Richie’s chest and he looked up into Richie’s eyes. There was that sparkle again.

“Sugar.” Richie whispered. Eddie’s eyebrows quirked.

“Huh?” Richie shook his head, finally tearing his eyes away from Eddie’s to make sure he’d gotten the last of the fluffs out of his hair.

“Oh, nothing, Eddie my boy.” Eddie nodded, retracting his hands from Richie’s chest. Richie tried to ignore how it felt heavier without Eddie’s hands on it. He turned Eddie around to face the mirror just so he could put his hands on some part of him.

“We look pretty good together, Eds.” He grinned at them into the mirror, slinging an arm over Eddie’s shoulders and pretending not to notice the blush on Eddie’s cheeks as he nodded.

“Yeah, I guess we do, Rich.”

Yeah it feels like summer

Yeah it feels like summer, when s(he) was a lover to me

The dry August hair pushed his way through Richie’s tousled curls as he stood on the curb next to his truck. It was packed full of all of suitcases and boxes, ready for his move out west. Maggie Tozier wouldn’t stop fussing, trying to make sure Richie had everything he could possibly need.

“Ma, it’s fine. We’ve checked and double-checked the list. If I really need anything I’ll call when I get there and you can mail it to me.” Maggie nodded tearfully before pulling Richie into a tight hug.

“I can’t believe my baby is all grown up!” She cried. “I love you so much, Richie.” Richie smiled and rubbing his mother’s back soothingly.

“I love you too, ma.” Just as he pulled back he saw a familiar shape over his mother’s shoulder. The rest of the losers had already left for their respected destinies but Eddie would be the last to go. Richie tried to ignore the prickle he felt at the corners of his eyes at the thought of not seeing Eddie tomorrow. Eddie made his way up to Richie somewhat slowly, hands in his pockets. He looked a little uneasy. Maggie went inside to do one last sweep of the house as Eddie finally made his way up to Richie.

“Spaghetti! You came to say goodbye!” Richie scooped Eddie up into his arms. Eddie didn’t have enough time to get his hands out of his pockets, so his arms were pinned to his sides. He laughed anyway before Riche put him down.

“Yeah, I figured I couldn’t let you leave without one more of these.” He reached up and punched Richie in the shoulder. 

“Ouch, Edward! You wound me!” Richie held himself dramatically before grinning up at Eddie. Eddie couldn’t help but smile back. The only thought running through Riche’s brain was IloveyouIloveyouIloveyou. They fell into a small silence before Eddie broke it with a sad, scared voice.

“Do you really think we’re all going to forget each other?” He said so quietly Richie almost missed it. “Just like that?” Richie stiffened. The question he’d been avoiding asking himself for weeks. Before he thought about it too much and gave himself too much time to let the tears well up in his eyes, he pulled Eddie into another hug. He splayed his hands across Eddie’s back whose hands made their way up past Richie’s shoulders and into his hair.

“I don’t know how I could ever forget you, Eds.” He felt Eddie nod lightly and give a little sniffle.

“You know I love you, right, Rich?” Richie nodded fervently and cleared his throat before croaking out.

“Yeah, ‘course. Love you too, Eds. Love you most.” The pang in his chest flared as he heard his mother’s footsteps on the porch and he let Eddie go. He rubbed furiously at his eyes. 

“Well, Richie. I guess you’re right. I couldn’t find anything else to that looked like you’d forgotten.” Richie looked up and plastered the widest grin he could muster on his face. 

“Told ya, ma.” He glanced between Eddie and his mother before clapping his hands together. 

“Well, it’s time for Trashmouth Tozier to hit the road! Won’t get rich and famous just standing here.” He forced himself to keep the grin on his face throughout the rest of the goodbye and only allowed the tears to finally stream down his cheeks when he could only see the faint outline of Eddie waving goodbye in the rear-view mirror.

Let me see the smile, stay with me a while

I cried for you, you were the song in my life

Richie scrambled over to Eddie’s frail body.

“No, no, no, no please no.” Richie’s voice broke into a sob and he held the love of his life tightly against his chest. He put his forehead against Eddie’s and another sob broke through his aching lungs. Eddie’s skin was so cold, too cold. He felt the same temperature on his cheek as Eddie’s hand made it into his hair like when they were kids.

“It’ll be okay, Rich.” Richie shook his head furiously.

“No, no it won’t.” He gripped Eddie tighter and added his hand atop of Eddie’s. Eddie feebly nodded to try and reassure him, but Richie just continued shaking his head.

“No. You have to stay with me, Eds. Okay? We’re gonna get you out of here and we’re gonna save you and everything is going to be just fine.” Eddie gave Richie a broken smile. 

“Don’t call me Eds.” A broken laugh escaped Richie’s mouth at the ridiculousness of it all. He could hear the rest of his friends fighting the clown in the distance but he didn't care to help. The only thing he cared about was Eddie right here in his arms. He felt Eddie’s arm go limp but Richie only pressed the cold hand into his cheek harder. 

“Please don’t leave me. Please.” He cried. Eddie took a labored breath.

“Rich, you know I... I..” and Richie felt the last breath leave his body. He couldn’t stop himself from watching the life leave Eddie’s eyes and Richie felt the world was crumble around him. He chest felt ripped open and raw as the sobs racked his body. He pulled Eddie’s limp body tight against his chest and pressed his lips to his ear.

“I love you, I love you. I love you, Eddie, please, please come back to me.” Richie never stopped trying to get Eddie to come back. Even when his friends peeled him off his body and dragged him out of the sewers. He cried and kicked and screamed. He felt like he was drowning. And he wanted to. He wanted to go back into the sewers and die with Eddie. So that just maybe they could be together that way. But he didn’t. Instead he cried and cried and he turned his back to the summer sun that refused to go away.

Didn’t the sun know how much it hurt Richie? How it reminded him of the memories he promised himself not to forget? The sun was too warm and Eddie’s hand on Richie’s cheek had been too cold. Richie wanted the sun to go away forever.

The next day the sun was still too much. The heat was harsh and biting against Richie’s back and he lightly traced the letters. R+E forever etched into the bridge and into his heart. Hot, heavy tears made their way out of Richie’s eyes again as he cursed sun and the summer and the wood under his fingers. The real warmth in his life had gone.

Yeah it feels like summer,

when he was a lover to me...

[northcarolinanative]

𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗/𝙲𝚑 𝟷𝟹

Chapter 13: Don’t Remind Me 

A/N: I am so sorry for the late update. I haven’t been feeling particularly motivated the past week or so, but hopefully, I am back and will be writing more:) thank you guys so much for reading my stuff, it means the world really. As always my asks/requests/messages are open:) 

Description: John B’s Sister comes home from staying with their mom, only to find out that her brother is missing and her dad was murdered. JJ may have just lost his best friend. Her and JJ have to figure out what to do and how to pick up the pieces.

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JJ insisted that we both text Kie and Pope about the previous encounter with Barry. He wanted to make sure that they were aware of the situation, and were looking out for Rafe. If anything, after the way Rafe looked when I saw him, Pope should be scared. JJ was getting frustrated, repeating what we had to do to me. He kept pacing through the kitchen, clearly still on edge from the encounter with Barry. 

“Deny, Deny, Deny,” I spoke cutting JJ off. “I know,” I spoke standing up and walking to the opposite side of the bar that JJ was leaning against. “We don’t know anything, the hot tub was a gift from uncle T, felt bad for leaving JB here alone so much right?” I questioned him. 

He shrugged his shoulders before nodding. “I need to get 50k quick, Y/N.” He said again. “How the hell am I gonna do that? I mean Pope said he’d help me pay back the restitution, but I can’t ask him to do that.” He shook his head. 

I hated how JJ was so stubborn, especially now. “Hey, you didn’t pull the plug on Topper’s boat yourself right?” I looked at him raising an eyebrow, the stern tone of my voice was evident. 

“I talked him into it though. You and I both know Pope would not have done that if I wouldn’t have been there.” He fired back. 

“Well, he still did it JJ, which is why I think that you should let him help you pay back the restitution. You put this on your record, this isn’t just a fight on the point or shoplifting JJ, you took the fall for a felony.” I said emphasizing what he did. 

“Thanks, Y/N. I really needed a reminder of that” He spat out, pushing himself off the counter turning and pulling his hands through his hair. I could tell that I was getting under his skin, but he needed to hear it. At least that’s what I was telling myself. “You gonna remind me that I also stole money from a drug dealer, or that the cops could come banging on the door because Rafe was found innocent and I am an accomplice to murder, or that just lost my best friend searching for a damn ship?” He said turning around, his voice rising with each point. 

“Oh don’t even go there JJ,” I said warning him about his last statement, standing up from my seat. He scoffed and shook his head.

 “I lost my best friend, and you lost your brother dude. The guy who’s guilty just beat you in front of the other fucking kooks. How are you not pissed?” He asked as he moved closer to me. I could feel the anger radiating off his body. I was almost always the one to stay calm when the boys would get hot-headed. I was always the level headed one, especially last summer when Kie wasn’t around. “We’re alone Y/N. How are we gonna do this?” He said. While he fronted the statement with rage and anger I heard the pain behind it. We didn’t have parents to run home to at night, or a rich family to bail him out, we had us and the small hope that John B and Sarah were alive. Alive in Nassau. 

“JJ, take a deep breath alright,” I said trying to calm him down. I didn’t want him to break. I felt it coming, with all the pressure that he was feeling right now, I could sense that a breaking point was close. “Please,” I whispered to him, putting my hand on his bicep trying to get him to look at me. 

“No, Y/N, I won’t calm down.” He said shaking my hand from his arm. “I’m fucking livid and you should be too.” He said before storming out of the house. 

“JJ please wait.” I yelled as I stepped out onto the porch, but it was too late. I heard the familiar sound of his bike as it revved and the cloud of sandy dust was kicked up behind him. 

I sighed, leaning my head against the door frame leading outside. I had been through this before, but it was different this time, this time it was JJ instead of John B. After the disappearance of our father John B and I would stay on the phone for hours recounting memories and talking about what he could have been doing. Neither of us was ready to think of the alternative, so we would say that he fled into Canada, or that he was on some island he bought with the gold. We made up crazy theories and laughed but the conversations almost always took a turn to JB recounting the last few moments he had spent with his father. I could hear the guilt that he felt for what he had said to him. Even after months, during our last phone call, he was angry, talking about how DCS wanted to move him because Uncle T was off somewhere and JB couldn’t get to him. 

When I offered to get to reach out he said he didn’t want her help. While mine and my mother's relationship was definitely not something I bragged about, her relationship with John B was worse, almost nonexistent, but with a heavy seasoning of hate. John B blamed her for the divorce, saying she could have stayed on the Island, saying that she ran away from her mistakes. Both John B and I were too young at the time to understand what had happened between our parents. All we had been able to piece together from the two of them was that our mother had an affair with someone from Figure 8, causing their divorce. 

I looked out over the yard, seeing the hot tub as the sun reflected off the still water, my thoughts made their way back to JJ. I understood why he was mad. He had 30k in restitution, while Rafe and Ward Cameron walked, untouched by the law, for killing the sheriff. I wanted Rafe to rot in a prison cell, but knew that mine and the pogues' statements held nothing against Ward's “eyewitness testimony.” 

I was shaken from my thoughts as a loud knock echoed through the house. I was startled, about to make a run for it when I heard it again followed by a loud male voice. “Kildare County Sheriff’s Department.” I froze walking into the house looking for anything incriminating that they might try to take from us. Another knock echoed and seemed to shake the house with it.

 I made my way to the door, taking a deep breath before turning the handle and pulling the door open, just enough for them to see me and my face. “How can I help you?” I stated, putting on the friendliest smile that I could muster up. 

I recognized the officer as Shoupe, but the other was a female, had a few old cuts, and bruises littering her face. Shoope looked at me and then back to the officer to his right. I could see him putting the pieces together. Why did I open the door? I knew this was gonna happen eventually. “I knew you looked familiar when I saw you at the point the other day,” Shoope said as he finally put it all together. His partner had a look of confusion covering her face as she looked between the two of you. “Y/N Routledge” He spoke, the officer’s eyes widening as she looked over me. I nodded sarcastically in her direction, letting her know that I was not satisfied with her facial expression. I looked over at Shoope the same expression towards him, letting him know I was not happy with him. “You here by yourself?” He questioned, trying to look past me in the doorway. 

“No, My mom went to get some stuff from the mainland. We’re cleaning out, going back and forth.” I said quickly. It was a vague enough lie that I hoped he believed. The last thing I need is DCS here, starting the cycle over like it was with John B. 

Shoupe nodded his head but scrunched his eyebrows together in confusion. “Is there something I can help you with or where you just coming to check up on me?” I said leaning against the door frame. 

“We’re looking for JJ, got a few questions for him. He here?” Shoup cut straight to the point. 

I shook my head. “JJ isn’t here,” I said plainly. Technically it wasn’t a lie. Shoupe gave me a questioning look. I shrugged my shoulders, last time I saw him was yesterday morning, he was making deliveries to someone over on Figure 8.” I lied again. This one seemed to please Shoupe as he nodded before stepping back from the door. 

“Thanks, Y/N.” He nodded before moving down the stairs, followed reluctantly by the other officer. He turned one last time and spoke, “We’ll be back to talk to you, your mom, and the rest of your friends.” He smiled, but it just caused my stomach to turn at his words. I watched as they looked back over to me while backing out of the driveway. I smiled before waving to them. I closed the door behind me, sliding my back down until my butt hit the ground. I let my head fall in my hands. JJ was gone, god knows where and the police were looking for him? I slipped my phone out of my pocket, sending a quick text to the other’s saying that the police were sniffing around the area, to lay low. 

I hit my head back against the door and let out a long deep breath I hadn’t realized I had been holding. I was starting to stress out as the day's events seemed to just keep piling up. It was barely 7:30 but I was exhausted, from my encounter with Rafe to the Wreck to Barry to JJ to the cops. I needed a break. 

I made my way over to the bed in the living room, slowly sinking down into it. I rolled over, close to JJ’s side. I wrapped myself in the blanket that somehow managed to smell like him. I laid there, happy for the calm and quiet. One thought kept circulating my mind though. JJ was right, What the fuck are we gonna do?

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I didn’t finish my Econ homework but anyways let’s get right into this 😎 Playlist rant time (I wasn’t gonna put it under a cut originally and then it just got LONG)

ok first are the ones that are on there for vibe alone, I can’t tell you why they just are (sometimes just cause I listen to them while drawing)

Touch Tone Telephone - Richie

Lifetime Achievement Award - Eddie

Baby Hotline - Richie (realizing we have a phone theme here)

Community Gardens -neither I just like the “you’ll be fine oh honey pie, who could ever hurt you who could be so unkind”

The Whole World and You - Richie, still haven’t decided if I’m keeping this one though

the hyper specific AU ones (most of these work for normal fem reddie too I just wanna talk about the AU’s)

Nights Like These - UGH THIS IS ONE OF MY FAVORITES @/dollarstoreartsupplies made a Reverse fem reddie AU that literally lives in my brain fucking rent free and this is my favorite song for them like ughhhhhh love them ?:):?:? anyways general vibe is them running away together which I think can also be transferred to regular reddie I just,,, for reference it’s about rev reddie and u can find more info about their characters on Emma’s blog, I adore them

Dirty Imbecile - WEREWOLF RICHIE!!! THE LYRICS FIT SO WELL!!!! “they’re just wholly unaware of all the blood and sweat I cry before dawn” LIKE HELLO ?? ITS KINDA LITERAL BUT STILL!! anyways same principle, it can also apply to regular Richie

Devil Town -Neibolt Kids What More Do You Need (reminder 2 read Family Road Trip you have to Understand shhdndj)

Wrecking Ball -this is ABSOLUTELY an Eddie song and it works for a few AUs, Neibolt Kids in particular, Rev Eddie ABSOLUTELY, but also a Generally Teen Angst Ridden Eddie

Angel Eyes and Basketball - Richie “there are flowers growing all around a massive animal inside of me / and it’s so ugly / and I’m so broken / and I’m so ugly / and it’s so broken” but is it metaphorical or literal 🤨🤨 you decide,,, anyways this one is just a good losers club song like u gotta look at the lyrics it works so well for these kids

songs that are still hyper-specific but ARENT necessarily related to AU’s

Downhill - “and you’re the one who taught me to be brave/ I’ve never spent a moment loving anyone but you” waowoaowoeeowoaoeoewo please holy fuck it makes me so emotional as an Eddie POV song (this one is sorta connected to an AU just cause,, it’s got a way above my skill level mental storyboard connected to it for the Neibolt kids shhsbdjdj)

Funny You Should Ask - EDDIE. SONG. UGH another one w an extensive storyboard connected to it, just like,,, from the cast line at the beginning to the like “I guess I’m just another thing you left behind” like,,, idk if Richie left before Eddie and she was like,,, kind of secretly resentful of that,, ouchie

Bruno is Orange- I,, “did you hear about that mother broke her daughters legs in two and said it’s too dangerous to walk so I had to save you” AAAAAA

ok last one for now but Bathtub- an Eddie song Very Simple

I thought this would be easier it’s not I want to explain All Of Them so I’ll cut myself off here annnndd maybe there will be a follow up anyways if you got this far thanks :] I like talking about this stuff it’s very fun for me

[reddie-ao3feed]

My emotions feel like explosions when you are around

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/pIK8eTc by Thisisthebeatofmyheart “Hey, Sunshine!” Richie yelled as he hopped across the ledge towards Reverie. Reverie’s face brightened as he saw Richie coming close to him, then sighed as he seemed to notice what he had said. “I thought we had this conversation last night. Sunshine is just argumentatively not a good nickname for me.” Rev said, crossing his arms and glaring at Richie. Richie just smiled goofily, thrilled to be back out in the air with Reverie. “But it’s always sunshine when I see you, Rev! My day just brightens up. I’m like those happy ass families on those allergy commercials.” Richie began singing loudly, “I can see clearly now the rain is goneeee!” Richie put his arms on Reveries’ shoulders and pulled his body tighter to him. Words: 14481, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti), IT (1990) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Categories: M/M Characters: Eddie Kaspbrak, Richie Tozier, Stanley Uris Relationships: Eddie Kaspbrak/Richie Tozier Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Superheroes/Superpowers, Inspired by Miraculous Ladybug, Yes it's a reddie miraculous AU, sue me, no beta we die like men, Richie can light things on fire, Stan in the background as the voice of sanity, We love stan in this household <3, Richie and Eddie so in love with each other that it transcends past alien space things???, Author Is Sleep Deprived, The Author Regrets Nothing, Author uses too many commas, and italics, love me some italics, Richie Tozier Loves Eddie Kaspbrak, Eddie Kaspbrak Lives, Eddie Kaspbrak is a Mess, ok im gonna stop adding useless tags now ok byeeeee read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/pIK8eTc

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skinks i am in tears re: motorcycle reddie!! i have several family members who ride, so i grew up on/around motorcycles and am thus immune to some of their sexy appeal BUT! even debuffed by this fact, when I read Richie riding up on a secret Harley it resonated in my skull like a gong. the "cool middle aged dad" energies that has!! it's so good (1/2)

my question is how they decide which bike they're taking anywhere once they're together. bc you know they're too stupid and clingy to take separates. does Eddie ride on the back of the Harley and put his arms around Richie bc Big?? do they put Richie in a fuckin sidecar?? im invested (2/2)

THANK YOU!! glad you liked it, my dad had a Suzuki GSX-R1000 for a while and he used to take me out with him even though I was probably way too young, like 9 years old lmao. I want a bike. The zoom though, I think Eddie would love the zoom!

I’ve had the idea of motorcycle reddie for a while, but for a long time it was just gonna be Richie? This was gonna be in an AU where Eddie loses his arm like he does in the book, and Richie gets himself a midlife crisis bike. But then I thought about Eddie in sporty leathers and my brain exploded. His boots are SO expensive and SO sexy. Oh my god middle aged risk analyst Eddie Kaspbrak doing the iconic Kaneda Slide

It’s all in the contrast between the two styles, Eddie looking like something from anime or Tron Legacy with his aerodynamic back protector, and Richie gleefully embracing the leather and the homoeroticism of it all. It’s about Eddie being so smug with himself and his new toy, and then getting utterly blindsided by the way Richie’s chaps creak when he walks, his sweaty, awful helmet hair. The way he knowingly offers Eddie a seat out in the parking lot after Ben’s turn, and Eddie sits with the Harley ticking and cooling and still so warm between his legs because Richie was just sitting right here fuck

Anyway yeah they’re way too ridiculous and clingy to take separates when all’s said and done. Both these options are incredible. Eddie having to spread his legs so wide around Richie’s back 🥵 You know they’d be such asses about whose bike is better. Revving at each other at intersections. Endless squabbles about noise and fuel efficiency and no that’s not how you polish chrome, asshat and I look so much cooler than you, Astro Boy

They could both ride pillion at different times, depending on what they’re doing? Like if they’re cruising they take the Harley but if Eddie’s feeling Pent Up and wants to show off (to Richie, to middle age, to the memory of being forced to keep his training wheels on his bike until he was way too old for them) then Richie will cling on for dear life as Eddie gets the Ducati screaming underneath them and then Richie will fuck him over the bike somewhere secluded 🤔

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"I'm a blanket buritto" With Reddie that would be so adorable 💛💛

NOTE: This is based on a famous scene from The Money Pit. I hope you enjoy!

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“So you’ll pick me up at the train station tonight after my shows finishes?” Richie asked once he arrived at the theater. Traveling gigs were picking up more. At least he could take his mind off the new house that was crumbling right under their feet for a couple of hours. 

Trying to open the door which had already fallen off its hinges, Eddie heaved a sigh as he stepped inside. The construction workers really did a number. Heaps of wood and dust covered the floor. Not mention, the floor was scratched up from the workers obviously dragging it along the floor. Did they know how to do anything? “Yeah, Rich, I’ll be there.”

“Is everything okay, Eds?” Richie asked his husband. Ah, he loved saying that. Had they really only been married for just a month?

“Yeah, I’m just tired. Everything with the house is just making me stressed,” Eddie told him, taking a deep breath. One of the windows was shattered, so they had to replace it with a trash bag to shield it. All Eddie wanted to do was take a hot bath and got into some comfortable clothes. He could hardly concentrate at work today, dosing off at one point.

“Hey, if you want I could just call for a taxi or something so you can get some sleep,” Richie told him. A lot had been on his mind with the house, too. He and Eddie hadn’t spent much time together. Sleeping arrangements were awful in the house. With how weak the floorboard were they had no idea if a bed could hold the both of them.

“No, I’ll be there. I need to call the permit guy to get everything straightened out. I wish I could be there to see your show tonight,” Eddie told him. He felt so guilty. Ever since they got together, he went to all of Richie’s shows if the time allowed it.

“Don’t worry, Eddie. You’re always in the front row in my book - picking your nose this is!”

“God, do you always have to be so disgusting?”

“They don’t call me trashmouth for nothing!”

Shaking his head, Richie’s humor cheered Eddie up a bit as he headed towards the ladder to go upstairs. “Okay, I’ll see you tonight. I love you.”

“I love you, too,” Richie told him before hanging up the phone.

Now for just one more task so he could scratch it off the list. Afterward, he could relax. His therapist requested relaxation for the evening. Most nights, he snuggled up with Richie on the couch watching whatever they found on Netflix. He was so comfortable. 

“Hello, are you the permit-” Eddie was cut off in seconds by the disgruntled who clearly did not have a lot of patience. “Hi, This is Eddie Tozier... yes I am in the McDermot Mansion, I was wondering if you could schedule an appointment for the permit... you could be here in half an hour? Uh-huh... cash? That’s not a problem. Thanks, bye-” He was cut off. “Asshole.”

Taking out his wallet, Eddie walked a few steps until he found himself sinking into the floor. “Huh? Wha-?” Disappearing with the carpet into the floor, Eddie just stopped at his chest. His arms were barely free, constricted by the hole.

What the hell? Did the construction workers make a hole in the floor and then place a rug over it thinking that nobody would notice? Clearly, yes.

“Fuck! Help! Shit!” Eddie struggled to free himself. He couldn’t move. The rug was stuck. Oh great, this was all he needed. 

What to do? What to do? His phone... was in his pants pocket in which he couldn’t reach. Okay, relax, relax, the permit guy will be here soon so he’ll be able to help. Until then he just had to wait. 

Yeah, like this was the best way to relax. He wasn’t doing anything. Okay, that was a positive, good!

To pass the time Eddie went through his wallet counting his money to make sure that he had enough to pay the permit guy. He even sang a little tune to himself. Oh, there was that picture he was looking for. Oh, and a bill that was coming up towards payment. Card, card, aw the picture he kept of himself and Richie.

 Which reminded him, Richie was never to find out about this embarrassing incident. It was only going to go to one of his sketches.

“Hello? Mr. Tozier! Hello?” A voice called from outside.

Eddie had been stuck in the floor for so long that he was feeling the constraints of the floor against his chest. It hurt. “H-Help, pl-please!” God, he must have been going out of his mind because he startled giggling hysterically over the situation. 

“Are you laughing at me? Nobody laughs at me! Forget about it!” Eddie heard papers ripping in half and then a revving car engine. 

“No, no, please, don’t go! H-Help me!” Oh, he was going to kick his ass the next time he saw him!

Later that evening, a taxi pulled up to the house. Richie’s mouth dropped at the sight of the demolished place. The wood was falling off the house and there were gaping holes everywhere. Not to mention, a gigantic hole dug up in the ground was right in the middle of the entranceway. It didn’t even resemble a house!

“Wow, looks like a missile blew up here!” Ther cab driver exclaimed as Richie got out. He was lucky to get a cab after waiting for Eddie to show up for an hour. Worried that something may have happened, Richie told himself that Eddie must have fallen asleep. He was very tired as he claimed.

“The house will look great once it’s finished,” Richie told her somewhat tersely, getting out of the car. He was so tired from everything with the house that he yawned so many times during his own performance. Hopefully, his fans took it as a joke. 

“You mean when it’s an exhibit?” That was the woman’s attempt at a joke as she cackled in this ugly laugh. She beeped her horn loudly.

The horn awoke Eddie who had fallen asleep in the hole. How long had it been? For hours he had no water, food, nothing!

Once he paid the driver, Richie went inside turning up his nose at the mess. What kind of construction workers did they hire? And he thought him destroying the staircase was bad enough.

“Eddie?” Richie called out, his voice echoing throughout the house. It was best not to wake Eddie, but he had to know if he was okay.

“Rich? Oh, Richie, thank God it’s you, man!” Eddie’s voice was raspy, stuttering his words. He was so out of it that he started laughing again, cackling like a hyena. 

“Eddie?” Richie questioned, concerned. Oh dear, did he trip and fall. “Is that you?”

“Is it me? I’ve been trapped here for so long that I thought My Little Pony and her friends were having a tea party!”

Was he drunk? “Eds?”

“Are you going to keep shouting my name or are you going to come find me?”

“Eddie?” Richie called out again searching left and right, running through the living room. He didn’t even see the wiggling rug above his head, protruding through a hole in the ceiling.

“UPSTAIRS YOU DILLHOLE!” Eddie hollered, unable to stand any more of this.

Richie ran up the ladder. Uh, he never liked going up this un-sturdy ladder. They needed their stairs back, and now! “Are you okay?”

“No, I’m in a pickle!” Eddie called out not sure whether to laugh or cry at how ridiculous this situation was. He heard Richie’s pacing feet in the hallway. Barely able to turn his neck, he saw Richie peak into the room that he was in and then turn back out barely even searching the room for him. What a hero. 

“Where are you?” Richie called out, pacing the halls.

“You’re very hot.”

“What? Eds, stop joking! Where are you?”

“I’m in the den!” Eddie called out, shutting his eyes tightly so as not to lose his mind. Too late.

“No, you’re not! I was just in there!”

“Richie, just come back into the den, I swear I am here!”

Richie sighed, slapping a hand to his face. “Eddie, I was joking around all night. I don’t need...”

“I’M RIGHT HERE, YOU ASSHOLE!” Spit flew out of Eddie’s mouth. He really didn’t want to shout again. He was cooped up so tightly to the point that he couldn’t breathe. 

Finally, Richie retraced his steps back into the den, turning on the light. Eddie was hidden by this big chair but he could see the top of Richie’s head.

Richie placed his hands on his hips. “This game of hide-n-seek is really getting old, Eds.”

“I’m in the floor behind the chair,” Eddie said as patiently as he could.

Richie looked around the chair and found him. Eddie did a little sarcastic little wave. It didn’t take long for Richie to crack a smile. 

“If I see you laugh...”

Richie cracked up, laughing like a donkey. He even pulled out his phone to grab a picture. Yup, this was definitely going in one of his shows. 

“You’re a blanket burrito, Eds!” Richie fell to his knees crawling over to him.

Eddie rolled his eyes to the ceiling. “I’m a blanket burrito,” he repeated his disbelief. “I’m stuck in a carpet!”

Richie went to work trying to figure out how to get him loose. “How long have you been like this?”

“I don’t want to think about anymore, Rich. And you know what, tomorrow I am taking off work, marching down to that permit guy’s office and I’m kicking his ass!”

Right then, the carpet loosened and Eddie went falling down to the floor at least more than ten feet. Well, at least he was finally free. 

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Rev Reddie your honor,,,,,, all they’ve ever know is,,,,,

[haaawaiianshirt]

unfortunately, it is REVERSE reddie… u know what happens next

[reddieao3feed]

There Is No Sweeter Innocence than Our Gentle Sin

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by Anonymous

“You- you were in my dream last night,” Eddie blurts, her face burning. “We- you were at this club, and-“ “I know,” Richie quirks an eyebrow, kicking her leg back over the motorcycle. “I’m sorry, I can’t stay long.” “Wait, what do you mean you know?” Eddie asks, cocking her head. Richie just smiles that mysterious smile before she throws her helmet back on, revving her engine for show. “It’ll all make sense soon, sweetheart,” she says, “you just have to stop lying to yourself first.”

Words: 14245, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F

Characters: Eddie Kaspbrak, Richie Tozier, Mike Hanlon, Bill Denbrough, Sonia Kaspbrak, Pastor OC

Relationships: Richie Tozier/Eddie Kaspbrak, Eddie Kaspbrak/Richie Tozier

Additional Tags: Fem Reddie, Demon AU, religious trauma, Sonia Kaspbrak’s A+ parenting, Graphic rape attempt, key word: attempt, Emetophobia, Vomit/gagging, dubcon, Dubious Consent, Possession, Physical Abuse, Emotional Abuse, Religious Guilt, Homophobia, Use of D-slur, Slut Shaming, Victim Blaming, Murder, Biting, Eddie Kaspbrak getting continually more disgusted with men for 14k words, lesbian reddie

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[tozierpunks]

Reddie 1

1. Soulmates AU: in which the first words your soulmate says to you will appear on your body when you both turn 16.

A/N: I’ve been so excited to do a soulmates au cause I’ve seen so many posts about it so thank you anon! Hopefully this is what you came for~

Eddie was not a violent person, not by any means. Sure, he could hold his own in a fight. He absolutely threw the first rock in many a rock war. His hands were dirtied and cut up from hours of working on his motorbike (a labor of love which surely gave poor Sonia a heart attack).

But there were some things a young man couldn’t take.

When Eddie loved something, he loved it.

Anyone who knew him could attest to how passionate he was about the things he loved. First it was flowers, then it was his bike, then it was his motorbike - and it didn’t stop at singular things. He was also an avid fan of books and movies. More than anything, he hated spoilers. Not one to be fooled, he avoided his best friend Richie (a walking spoiler alert) like the plague the day after one of their favorite shows aired.

This arrangement worked fine.

Everything was normal between them and their friend group.

Then Eddie turned sixteen. He woke up on November third, surprised to see a small stack of presents from his parents, and birthday pancakes waiting for him on the table. Sixteen was a big year though. His first car, his first job... his soulmate. Sonia and Frank were eager to see what his words were, and they were doing an awful job at hiding it.

“Morning sweetheart! Big day today, huh?” Sonia nearly sang as she fried more bacon for Frank. He peered over his newspaper, offering Eddie his silly smile.

“I guess... sixteen,” he said, unable to fight the grin. He stole glances at his arms, disappointed to see the words hadn’t appeared. With his luck, they’d probably be somewhere hard to find. His whole life was spent praying they wouldn’t be on his butt.

Only making it halfway through breakfast, Eddie quickly ran back upstairs to shower and get ready for school. Using every ounce of discipline in his body, he waited until after bathing to check.

Holding his breath, he peeked through one eye to study the skin, and there it was! Fresh on his hip, he read-

“WHAT THE FUCK?!” Eddie screeched, causing Sonia and Frank to look up from their breakfast. Sonia was immediately concerned, but she had no time to ask. Eddie, his hair still wet and dripping onto his shirt, sprinted out the door. She hardly had time to scuttle to the door before his motorbike revved up and he was speeding to school.

Bored out of his mind, Richie tossed out old papers littering his locker. He hated taking the bus to school; it brought him here too early and took him home too late. Maybe he’d ask Eddie for a ride when the final bell rang.

Maybe he’d ask what Eddie thought of his new tattoo.

You son of a bitch! was tattooed across his forearm, and he couldn’t help but snicker when he noticed it this morning. He figured this meant one of two people: Greta Bowie or Sally Mueller. It sucked, but soulmates sometimes decided not to get together, and it worked out fine for them.

Sighing, Richie perked up when he heard Eddie’s bike outside. The advantages of having a locker so close to the doors were endless. He was the first one out, and the first to know Eddie arrived on that loud as all hell bike.

Searching the locker for where he set his book, he lifted it up, waving to Eddie as he approached. They were reading the Harry Potter series together, and Richie finally finished the sixth book last night.

“Can you believe Dumbledore dies-”“YOU SON OF A BITCH!”

Eddie tackled Richie, pinning him to the floor. His eyes widened, and a smile stretched across his face, even as Eddie throttled him.

Looks like I will be staying with my soulmate, he thought, grinning like an idiot while Eddie seethed.