#thats eddies shirt bye

[stevethehairington]

buck buckley? in dark green? you know who else's wardrobe is almost exclusively shades of dark fucking green? YEAH. Y E A H.

[dylanmunson]

Hellcheer / Munson

word count: nearly 3k

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Summary: Fem Henderson, dustins older sister, on the cheer team, ex nerd and dnd player. stuff happens, eddie happens, its a mess but i regret nothing. youre welcome. 

You were proud to be a cheerleader at Hawkins High, you werent so proud of the group of 'friends' that came with it, but you were proud none the less. It was mid way through middle school when you had gotten your braces off and grew a pair of boobs, that was went the basket ball team started noticing you, so you ditched the dnd dice and math club and joined the cheer squad. Sure you werent the best at the start but you put your everything into it. You'd practise all your high kicks and flips till you were bruised and sore. It all paying off since you were now one of the best on the team, and one of the flyers. 

There was nothing better than having a little boogie in your bedroom with your pompoms, walkman on your hip and your dirty blonde hair in a messy bun on your head. That was until your oh so delightful brother came into your room. 'y/n' he chuckles, you snap out of your boogie pulling the earphones from your head 'what dustin?!' you groan, 'can you drive us to school tomorrow?' you huff throwing your pompoms at him 'ill take that as a yes, thank you big sister i love you' he grins before running out your room. 

Its now 10minutes till you have to leave to get to school, and dustin is rushing around like a crazy person 'come on dusty' you sigh leaning against the door, keys in hand. 'i cant find it' he groans 'find what?' you shout back 'dusty!' you mother says coming into the hallway 'dusty its here! i washed it yesterday so its all nice and fresh for your game today!' she says holding out the hellfire tee your younger brother loved so dearly. 'thank you mother' he grins kissing her cheek before taking it from her and changing into it and pulling a shirt over it. 'ready now loser?' you grin, he rolls his eyes as you both walk out and get into the car. 

You drive along, tapping at the wheel as the music softly plays in the background, Mike and Lucas in the back and Dustin in the passenger seat. 'what time does your game finish?' 'around 8?' he hums looking back at his friends, they all nod 'but its coming to the end of his campaign it could go on' mike grins. You just nod 'well ive got cheer practise so ill meet you outside ok?' you nod at your brother, 'your the best thank you bye' he grins as the car stops, him and his friends rushing out of the car and over to the van that is parked a few cars over. 

The day dragged, but it was finally lunch time. You walked into the canteen, spotting dustin and his little hellfire gang a few tables over. You sit and pull out the brown paper bag with your lunch, noticing theres another one, realising dustin mustve  forgotten to take his morning after all that commotion about his top. You put everything back in your bag and walk over to him. 'hey, sorry but you forgot to grab your lunch this morning' you smile at your brother handing him the bag. 'life safer! mike was just about to lend me some money' he chuckles, you smile placing a hand on his head. 'Eddie,Eddie Munson, i dont believe we've met' the older curly haired boy says holding out his hand. You smirk taking it 'y/n, y/n henderson' you smile. 'henderson?!' you grin 'indeed, this ones older sister, now if you dont mind' you grin 'see you later dusty' you shout before walking away. 

Eddie just looks at Dustin 'what?' he mumbles eating his sandwich 'thats not.. no i refuse' 'what?!' he says a little louder. 'how are you both related?' 'well ya see' dustin starts 'dont even, shut up' Eddie groans flicking a chip at the younger boy. 

'What were you doing by the freak table?' 'was giving my brother his lunch jason' you sigh 'be careful henderson, munsons a cult leader, a freak' he spits, you roll your eyes even more at the stupid lies jason starts to spread about eddie. Knowing hes just a massive nerd and wouldnt do anything to hurt anyone, after all your brother has been in this club for more than a couple of months now. And the fact you used to play, but nobody needs to know that. 

Two weeks later, you and eddie had crossed paths a few more times since that day at lunch where you gave dustin his lunch. You'd stop and wave when you saw him in the hallway, before youd be dragged away by the cheer team. He'd also dropped dustin home a few times, one night even bringing you a slushie, as he had gotten him and the rest of hellfire one after their game that evening. 

'Hey henderson' he grins leaning against the door frame as you open the door letting dustin in 'hey whats up' you smile at the older boy, 'i uh, here' he chuckles handing you the slush, 'huh?' 'we all got slush after the game and dustin mentioned you liked the cherry flavour so' he shrugs handing you the cold drink 'you shouldnt have' you grin, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear looking down. He shrugs 'dude stop flirting with my sister, its gross' dustin says looking at his dungeons master, Eddie doesnt say anything he just raises his fist at the younger boy as he runs up the stairs, you giggle 'i'll see you around munson, thanks for the drink' you grin taking a sip of it 'uh yeaah, no problem, see you henderson' he smiles before turning away walking to his van, you watch him jump in and drive off down the road before closing the door. 

'gross' dustin says making you jump, 'dustin!' 'its gross, please stop' he says folding his arms 'please dont' 'i was-' 'dont. just no. hes my friend y/n, i dont wanna think about my sister and him making out and shit' he groans gagging. 'dustin' you groan 'he just got me a slush' 'yeah your favourite one, yano we only got slushies so he'd have an excuse to talk to you tonight' he groans, you grin 'really?' he nods 'y/n stop' he says pointing a finger at you, you grin as he walks away. Sure he was a very pretty man, his eyes like swirls of chocolate that you could definitely get lost in. His smile also made your heart feel fuz- shit you thought 'fuck' you mumble walking to your room realising you have a small crush on your brothers dungeons master. 

It was now Wednesday and you walked into the library, it not so busy as everyone had class, you having a free period so decided to get some homework done, you spot eddie in the corner. You walk over and tap his shoulder 'hey is this seat taken?" 'really dude theres a t--' he stops and realises its you 'oh uh sure henderson' he smiles, you giggle taking the seat opposite him 'whatcha studying' you grin looking over his work, 'just some english shit' he shrugs, you nod pulling out your own english book 'whats it about?' he sighs leaning back in his chair. 'short story' he shrugs biting the end of his pencil, you nod before going to read your book. 

'hey i uh' he says 'i know your super smart and get stupidly good grades in english could you maybe check over this?' he mumbles playing with his hands. You put the book down and look at the curly haired boy in front of you 'of course i can' you chuckle 'and im not super smart' you chuckle, he grins shaking his head pushing his paper to you. You bite your lip and begin to read. 'can i?' you say, he nods, you write above some of the words, either putting the correct spelling or adding to the sentence. 'i uh' you smile 'sorry' 'no no its fine thank you' he smiles as you hand it back 'its really good, just' 'spelling mistakes' he chuckles 'but its good' 'thanks henderson' 'eddie i mean it' you sigh. 'its a good piece of work' 'well hopefully its passable' he sighs 'come over later?" you rush 'what?' 'i mean, come over and i could help you with your english?" you shrug. 'if you want to, that is' you say biting your bottom lip, he raises a brow at you 'forget i said anything' you sigh beginning to pack your things, feeling your cheeks heat up and the little anxiety bubble getting slightly bigger. 

He places his hand on top of yours 'youd really help?" you nod looking at the older boy 'of course' you smile softly, he nods 'mums out at book club tonight so its just me and dustin we could order pizza and work on your story' you smile at the boy, he nods 'that'd be great' he grins, you nod standing up 'i'll see you later?' he nods 'see you later sweetheart' he grins 

It was now the last class of the day, and you were in the gym practising for the championship game that was this Friday. The basket ball team were at one end of the court while you and the rest of the cheer squad were the other practising a new routine for the game. 'y/n your flying' coach says, you nod finishing your warm up before getting into position. 

the base, Jennifer, Gemma and Lisa push you into the air, them all holding your foot as you stand in the air pulling your body into a bow and arrow pose. You feel one of the girls grips loosen on your foot, you look down and notice that Gemma has stepped back, you wobble a little. 'Hey henderson catch' you hear and the next thing you know your tumbling to the ground. 

You clutch your head 'ow' you groan laying down, feeling a warm liquid run down your face, you move your hand in pain and realise your head is bleeding, 'hey dont move' coach says making everyone move away from you, you begin sobbing, 'dustin' you mumble. Putting you into the safety position while they wait for an ambulance to get there. 

Lucas had seen what had happened, you were being thrown in the air, doing the little pose you do, the girl behind had moved away and jason being the dick that he is threw a ball your way, all because he had seen you with eddie a few times, bit extreme but this was Jason. 

He runs out of the gym and down to the old drama block pushing the door open knowing the club will be in there 'dustin!' he shouts gasping for air 'lucas i thought you had practise?' 'its- its yo- your sister' he says catching his breathe 'what about her?' he stands up going to the door 'jason' he says standing up, its then that they hear the sirens, Dustin looking to his friends before running to the gym to see what Jason had done to his sister. 

'where is she?" dustin shouts at he bursts into the gym, Jason getting a scalding from Mr Coleman, while the coach talks to the girls who were doing the stunt. Dustin rushes to your side as he sees the paramedics move to your side. 

'dustin?' you mumble turning to your brother 'hey what happened?' he says looking at you, the blood from your head now stopping, but your cheer top covered init. 'everything hurts dusty' you begin to sob, Dustin looks around and sees the rest of hellfire by the doors of the gym. Tears now flooding his eyes 'dusty' you grin, the blood lose now starting to making you feel dizzy 'dusty i love you man' you grin gripping his hand, the paramedics, begin moving you onto a stretcher and taking you out of the school building and into the ambulance. Dustin stands there watching you get taken away. Eddie rushing to his side, 'come on' he mumbles pulling him away 'we're leaving' he says as they get out of the gym dragging the younger boy to his van and following the sirens. 

They didnt let the boys in to see you until gone 8pm, but eddie stayed with dustin, as he paced back and forth, your mother was also sat opposite the two boys, she had been on the phone with the school giving them an earful. 'Henderson?' the doctor says, Dustin looks at the doctor, 'my sister, i-is she ok?' he says, the doctor smiles nodding, 'we are going to keep her overnight but she should be alright to go home tomorrow, and no more cheer' he softly says. 

Your mother rushing to your side before letting dustin go in, Dustin rushing to your bedside 'dickheads the lot of them' he says giving you a hug, you look at the door and see eddie leaning against it 'i dont bite yano' you grin softly, everything still feeling extremely sore, eddie smirks 'i cant believe they did that' dustin says looking at you, you shrug 'i can' you sigh 'its so stupid' you chuckle dryly, tears coming to your eyes 'take it easy sweetheart' eddie says going to your other side and sitting down. 'i quit cheer' you mumble, dustin chuckles 'good, arseholes the lot of them' he says you grin at your younger brother 'got any openings for hellfire?' you grin, Dustin sighs looking away 'really?' he chuckles, Eddie frowns confused. 

'she knows how to play?' 'who do you think taught dusty, wheeler and Sinclair' you grin at the older boy, 'no extra school activities y/n you go to school and come home do you hear me' your mother says walking into the room, 'but mom' you sigh 'just until your better lovey' she sighs 'dustin come on its getting late' she sighs, 'i uh, ms henderson, i could drop him home?' eddie says standing up 'we're all abit shaken u--' 'dustin, come on' she says 'you can come back tomorrow' she says Dustin sighs standing up 'love you dusty' you grin at your brother pulling him into a hug before whispering something in his ear, him giggling as he walks out waving at you and eddie. 'Get some rest lovey ok, well be back in the morning' your mother says before blowing a kiss and leaving you. 

'I can leave if you want me to?' eddie says looking at the door as your mother and dustin leave. 'stay?" you mumble, 'i uh i dont wanna be alone' you shrug he nods moving his seat closer to you 'shes always been that little bit more protective over dustin' you chuckle looking at the older boy, he hums 'i can see that' he chuckles, 'sorry for not helping you with your homework' you chuckle, Eddie shakes his head 'please shut up' he chuckles 'got more important things to worry about' he smiles. 

/////

Its now been a week since the accident, if you can call it that. You were in your room, just having woken up from a nap you cuddle the teddy eddie had gotten you closer. He had gotten you a small gift when you were in the hospital. He hadnt given it to you in person, it was more left on the bedside with a note when you woke up in the morning, but it was the thought that counts right. 

The note was simple, but you held it close to your heart with the teddy, that boy made your heart feel warm. 

You groan and get out of bed, teddy in hand as you follow the loud shouting, 'can you shut up' you groan, rubbing the sleep from your eyes standing in the door way. 'hey sweetheart' you step back realising your only in a baggy band tee and fluffy socks in front of the hellfire club. 'for fucks sake dustin!' you groan turning around and walking back to your bedroom. 

You decide to shower and change, the cut on your head now feeling a lot less sore, meaning you could wash your hair without crying. You place Edward, the teddy, on your bed before hopping in the shower. 

Once out you put on dustins old hellfire shirt and a pleated skirt, grabbing Edward the teddy and walking back downstairs. 'can i join?' you say leaning against the door frame, biting your bottom lip. 'y/n' dustin groans, 'we dont need anyone else on the team right now' Jeff says, you roll your eyes 'but she already has a shirt' eddie grins at you, 'she could be our own little hellfire cheerleader' he chuckles pulling you onto his lap. 'Besides she taught these losers to play' eddie says more to jeff and gareth. 'dude gross' dustin sighs now noticing your on eddies lap. 'enough shes staying' he says making space for you to sit next to him. 'sweetheart' he grins as you sit beside him. 'thank you kind sir' you giggle. 

'suits you by the way' eddie mumbles in your ear as the others are arguing over what to do next. 'thanks, its dustins old one' you shrug, he nods 'say no more princess' he grins. 

the following day there was a package on your door step, the handwriting almost unreadable but you knew who it was from, you open it and grin as you see your own hellfire shirt, and another little note which reads 

"welcome to hellfire princess, you still owe me a study date by the way! - eddie" 

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[aslutforeddiemunson]

Unspoken || an Eddie Munson story

warnings: swearing, abuse? a little

word count: 723

note: this is my first time writing a ff so don't be too mean. it will be lovely if you give me some tips.

Luna

UHHH! WHERE IS THAT LITTLE BITCH?!

You said to yourself as you walked into the school cafeteria looking for Mike. You soonly spotted him at a table with Dustin and some other people. Looking at their shirts, you assumed they were the ones from that Hellfire club.

"you're dead Wheeler!" you shouted as everyone looked at you for a few seconds, including Mike. You see him say something to Dustin and then run away.

As you approached Dustin and his weird friends you say "morning Dusty-Bun" as you kiss him on the cheek. You always do this since he's the cutest friend of Mike's. Not in a romantic way. You just always found him very cute.

"DUSTY-BUN?!" they all say except the long haired one who was staring at me. "Lunaaa, I told you to stop calling me that!"

"what, am i embarrassing you in front of your freaky friends?" you said with fake puppy eyes.

"now, where is Mike," Dustin looks at you with a scared face.

" i-i-i I don't know where he is, why should I anyway" he looks at you nervously scratching the back of his neck, only realising how stupid he sounds. "Luna, i cant tell you, he's my best friend!"

"fine! it's not like I need your help anyway!"

"I'm sorry to interrupt but, who is this lovely lady looking for our dearest fellow?" the long haired boy said with a smirk.

You look at him with an annoyed look and turn around so no one could see your face. Your eyes lit up with a purple glow looking for Mike in the school. As soon as you found him, sitting in a hallway, you went for him.

They all stood up and followed you. "what the actual fuck was that?!" asked one of the boys quietly.

"why did she turn around and then suddenly she knew where he was," said the exact same one.

When you entered the hallway, Mike immediately saw you and ran outside, with you running after him. You were faster, so you catched him pretty soon. You grabbed his hair, it made him lean backwards.

"where the fuck is my MP3 player!" you hissed at him.

"LUNA, I SWEAR I DONT KNOW," said Mike trying to free himself from my grip.

" do not fucking lie to me, brother. Where. Is. IT!" you said as your grip tightened on his hair.

"FINE, FINE BUT PLEASE, LET ME GO!" he said screaming like a child. You let him go.

" It's in my backpack. I needed it and I didn't ask because I knew you would refuse," Mike said as he rubbed the back of his head.

"yeah, well, if you asked nicely, maybe, I would give it to you. Now, apologize"

"what?" Mike said in confusion.

"you heard me. come on apologize, now" you put a little pressure on the last word so he knew you were serious.

" i- I I'm sorry" he hesitated a little but did it anyway.

Everybody was staring. But you didn't care, you got what you wanted.

"alright, bye Mikey!" you say with a wide smile as you left the school, going to the Family Video.

Eddie

She grabbed Mike by his hair and made him apologize.

"not gonna lie, that was hot," I said quietly still looking at Luna.

She then left smiling without saying a word to us. I smiled to myself at the thought of her smiling.

"bro, why you blushing?!-" asked Mike.

"-thats my sister!"

"YOUR SISTER?!" we all asked at the same time.

"why does no one know about her then," I asked curiously.

"umm that's a long story, you know" Mike said.

"yeah, it is. Let's go eat!" said Dustin trying to avoid the subject.

While we were eating, I couldn't stop thinking about her. Her red-ish wavy hair, her green eyes, her beautiful face-

"are you going to eat that?" asked Dustin.

"n-no, you can have it" I said giving him my food.

"are you okay? you seem a little taken back in your thoughts.." asked Gareth with a worried look.

"yeah, yeah, it's just... My head hurts. Yeah."

Luna

On your way to the Family Video, you played Kate Bush, 'running up that hill' at your radio.

You couldn't get that long haired boy out of your head. You also really liked his style, his rings.. he had a lot of them, his hair.. you usually weren't attracted to boys with long hair but he.... he was diffe-

WHAT, NO! ATTRACTED?! NO! NEVER! EW!

You thought to yourself as you drove into the parking lot.

p/s: tell me if you want a pt 2

here is an edit I made of Eddie ☺️

[mk-tozier]

HELP| IT ONE SHOT

Help/IT ONESHOT

Losers are 15 here, Bev came back from her aunts because i can, x reader

warnings: swear words, a bit heated and just Richie being richie, sorta fluff? plot twist, kinda short because I’m just trying to get out some writing. ok peace

Here I was sitting in Bill’s room, carelessly staring at him, I have a huuuge crush on Bill. He’s adorable, he has a great personality and he’s just so ughhhh 😍. I sat up from Bills bed, sitting criss cross apple sauce. “So Bill?” I look down at my legs. “Yes Y/n/n” Bill says almost immediately, my name flowing with the sweetness of his voice. Something about hearing him say my name makes me flustered.

“I was wondering, do you u-um like anyone?” I ask looking up at him. Bill looks off to the distance for a second. “I don’t know, maybe.” He shrugs a bit. “D-Do Y-you?” “Yea, he’s the most amazing boy I know.” I smile slightly. Bill smiles at my comment. “W-well who is the m-m-mystery boy?” He asks beaming happily. This is it. I’m going to admit my feelings to him. Little do I know, I wouldn’t be the only one who would decide to do this. Before I could say anything the doorbell rang, echoing through the whole house. “I-I’ll get it, but y-you’re telling me a-afterwards.” Bill giggled and winked, swarming my stomach with butterflies once again.

Bill went downstairs and I waited patiently, sitting on his bed, smiling and thinking. After 5 minutes I realized he was taking awhile. I got up from the bed and began walking down the hallway and down the stairs. I stop at the bottom of the stairs. “Hey Bill! What’s up it’s been taking awhi-“ I cut myself off seeing Bill and Beverly, lips locked, pull away. “O-oh.” I say lowly. “S-s-sorry, I didn’t mean to d-ditch you, this k-kinda just h-h-happened.” He blushed madly. Tears swell up in my eyes, I feel a lump in my throat. “N-no it’s fine Bill, I h-have to meet up with Richie at the arcade a-anyways” My voice cracks a bit. “A-are you o-okay?” Bill asks. “Yeah, you seem a bit upset Y/n/n?” Bev says worry In her eyes. “No, I’m fine, I really have to get going though, wouldnt wanna be late or Richie might kick my ass” I joke, faking a smile, running up the stairs, into bills room.

Of course he likes her, I don’t hate Bev, its the exact opposite. She’s sweet and funny, she’s soo beautiful, just the dream girl, perfect for any guy, I don’t exactly hate myself, but I’m obviously not enough for Bill. I grab my back quickly, wiping my cheeks and swallowing the lump in my throat. I go downstairs. “Bye guys” I say quickly before walking out the door, not even waiting for their goodbyes.

Time skip

“Tozier!” I exclaim, hugging him from behind. “Your day just got a thousand times better!” I giggled, trying to get the thought of Bill Denbrough out of my head. Richie turned around and faced me, looking down and grinning. “You bet it fucking did sweetheart.” I hugged him again, tightly, smiling into his chest. “I missed you Rich” I say. “I missed you too sweet cheeks.” He chuckled slightly. My smile died down as I pulled away from the hug. “You okay there y/n/n?” Richie bites his cheek slightly. When he says my nickname, its different from Bill, my name flows with the sweetness of his voice, meanwhile with Richie, My name just fits with his raspy voice, like a puzzle piece. “Y-yea I’m fine!” I fake a smile. “Don’t lie to me, I’ll beat your ass if you don’t tell me” Richie looks at me sternly. “F-fine.” My voice lowers.

“Bill” is all I can let out before I get the same lump in my throat. “Did he hurt you, I’ll beat him up, wh-what’d he do to you?” Richie’s eyes fill with worry. “No, not that. He, he kissed Beverly” I say lowly. He frowns looking into my eyes. “Your amazing doll and if he can’t see that, he’s fucking blind, Blinder than me. I need glasses and i can tell you’re beautiful Don’t be sad over a dumbass like him, I’d pick you over any girl any day.” Richie hugs me. “Thanks Rich.” I sigh slightly. “I just wish it were him who would pick me over any girl, you’re  my best friend, that’s different, obviously you would pick me.” Richie sighs lowly, biting his lip slightly, he looked hot with his lip tugged between his teeth,concentrated- ohfuckno, I did NOT just call Richie Tozier HOT. Okay maybe I’d be an idiot if I didn’t realize my best friend was cute, not only cute tremendously hot but I don’t like him, I’m just smart enough to know he’s got good looks. Richie put his hand under my chin, making me look up at him. “Then let’s make him jealous, show him what he’s missing, sound good doll?” He smirks, licking his lips slightly. I smile up at Richie. “Sounds great Rich, but how.” “Okay so you get a makeover right? Look like a whole art piece, not like you don’t already” Richie winks at me before continuing. “And follow my lead.” I nod and smile at him.

Time skip to a couple days later.

I rode my bike next to Richies. “are you sure this is gonna work?” i ask him. “Of course its gonna work, and if it doesn’t then its still a win, we get to pretend to date. I get to act like I’m with the most beautiful girl in the world and you get to act like your with me, the hottest and funniest guy ever.” Richie smirks. “yeah yeah” i roll my eyes, smiling. We pulled over by the quarry, about 2 feet away from everyone else. I got off my bike, laying it down next to a rock. “its way too hot out today, if we go in the water, there’s about 20 diseases we can get but if we stay in the sun, we could get heat strokes” Eddie rambles. “It’s hot out because of me and Y/n!” Richie exclaims. I roll my eyes again, this kid is something else. “shut up Richie” Stan groans. “Eddie we’ve been in the quarry billions of times and every time we come put fine, why are you still worried” i say, reassuringly. “you never know” He replies. “hes just making up excuses because hes too afraid to jump” Richie smirks. “whatever” Eddie says, going back to doing whatever. I look over to see Bill sitting on a rock, staring at me and Richie, i give him a small wave before turning around so i can undress, my swimsuit under my clothes. I watch Richie take off his shirt, his skin pale but slightly toned, he has slight abs which is confusing since the kid almost never works out. I eagerly take off my shirt and shorts/skirt, I feel eyes on me, i look over, seeing Richie looking me up and down. “eyes to yourself Tozier” I giggle. “Hey! I’m just admiring the beauty! Cant a guy look at his girlfriend!” Rich snaps. “girlfriend!?!” Everyone mutters from behind us, shocked. He winks at me. “called it!” Bev says. “its about time you two got together, the sexual tension is unbelievable” Sexual Tension? But there’s nothing between me and Rich, what is she talking about? This whole thing is fake. “Yeah seriously, I’m surprised you guys havent fucked by now” Stan says. What the hell are they talking about? But I’ve always liked Bill. Yeah, Me and Rich flirt all the time but there’s no feelings involved, right? I feel my cheeks burning, not from the sun either. Richie smirks, staring at me. “Who says we havent” He shrugs, the smirk staying on his face, as if it were glued there. “RICH!” I squeaked, my cheeks burning even more. “forget i ever said anything” Stanley gagged. “DO YOU GUYS NOT KNOW THE AMOUNT OF DISEASES-“ “yes we know, we know, and Richie is only joking” i roll my eyes. “Bill, you okay?” Ben asks. Rich winks and elbows me softly. “y-yea I’m fine” he replies. “you sure? You’ve been awfully quiet” Ben asks again. Richie nudges me again. I don’t wanna make Bill jealous anymore, what if this whole time, i only told myself that i like Bill to cover up the fact that i like Richie? No I’m just being stupid now, I’ve never liked Richie. Hes just my best friend and hes just helping me out, thats all. “i-I’m okay, l-l-lets just swim!” He says, smiling slightly.

Time skip

The whole time, me and Rich splashed each other and messed around, flirting a lot too. Richie dunked me under the water before pulling me back up, grabbing my waist, our bodies touching, our faces inches apart, his lower body brushed against my leg,holy shit,rich was hard. My face heated up, why is he hard, he doesn’t even like me.Just breathe, its probably just a teenage boy thing. His thumb rubbed circles on my bare waist, our faces inched closer,only about 2 inches away from eachother now, i felt his warm breath against my lips. This can’t be happening, worst part is I’m not stopping it. “RICH! Y/N! C’MON WE’RE GETTING OUT! WE’RE GONNA GET ICECREAM” One of the losers yelled. Me and Richie pulled away, both of us blushing, Richie blinked before swimming away. My face heated up thinking about what happened in the Quarry. Why’d I allow us to get that close. “H-hey Y-Y/n can i t-t-talk to you for a s-s-sec?” Bill asks. I look over at Richie, who sends me a smile. His eyes look sad, why would he be sad? This was his plan afterall.

I followed Bill into a small opening away from the losers. “I-i know I’m k-k-kinda later but i l-like you. It’s o-okay if y-y-you dont like me. i-i k-kn-know your with richie.” Bill admits. “actually I’m not with Richie, it was to make you jealous because i liked you but what about Beverly, I wouldn’t want you to lead her on, she obviously likes you” i say. “y-yeah i kn-know. the k-kiss happened o-o-out of nowhere. i t-t-told her I wasn’t s-sure of m-m-my feelings” He says. “w-wait...l-liked?” “yeah...i- i think i like Richie.” i say softly. “o-oh. okay..” Bill says. “he d-d-definitely likes you b-back. You sh-sh-should shoot your shot” i smile. “thanks Bill” “o-of c-course! G-g-good luck!” he says

I walk back over to Rich, who was trying to put on his shirt but was failing miserably, i giggled. He finally got on his shirt. “Jesus this damn thing hates me or something” He mutters, causing me to giggle again. “oh hey! sooo how’d it go with Bill” Richie smirks. “um...i actually rejected him” I say. Richies eyebrows furrowed, he frowned, but i could tell he was trying not to smirk. “why? i thought you liked him?” he asks. “Beverly likes him, it wouldnt be fair to her. aaaand I’m pretty sure i like someone else.” i say. “oOoOoO and who might that be” Richie smirks. I put my hands on his shirt, pulling him closer to me, connecting my lips with Richies. This was a Kiss waiting to happen, Richies eyes went wide but they soon relaxed as he put his hands on my waist, kissing me back. I pull away, out of breath. “does that tell you who i like?” i ask. “nah, i think you’re gonna have to try again.” Richie smirks. I roll my eyes smiling before connecting our lips once again. This kiss was much more rough and passionate, our lips glided against eachother, smoothly as if our lips were made for eachother, like puzzle pieces connecting. His tongue glided against my bottom lip, asking for entrance, i part my mouth slightly, Richie entering his tongue right away, exploring my mouth. The kiss got more heated and rough, both of us out of breathe but not wanting to pull away. “THATS DISGUSTING” Eddie yells. “hey lovebirds we’re gonna get icecream” Beverly chuckles. I pull away from Richie, panting. “we’ll catch up, i still have to put on my clothes” i say. The losers start to get on there bikes and talk amongst themselves. I grab my shirt and short/skirt putting it on quickly. “sucks those have to go back on” Richie winks. “RICH!” i squeak. “whaaat? I’m only telling the truth, I’d rather watch you in your swimsuit” he replies. I roll my eyes. “so...Wanna be my girlfriend?” Richie asks. “no because i just made out with you for no reason. Of course i wanna be your girlfriend Rich” i reply, he rolls his eyes smiling. “Now lets go before the losers forget about us!” i say hopping on my bike.

[princecupcakee]

‘To Eddie Kaspbrak’ | Reddie

AO3

Pairing: Richie Tozier/Eddie Kaspbrak

Word Count: 1,298 words

Summary: Eddie finds a letter addressed to him on the school computer, with a username at the bottom. With no clue who the secret admirer is, he texts the user to find out.

Eddie grumbled, stomping up the stairs like a child, on his way to the library. He had left his usual lunch table early due to an English project the teacher told them that they had to pass first thing next Monday. He had days to do it, but it was too much work to be able to cram into a single day. He walked toward the computer he always used, huffing in annoyance.

A few clicks turned the computer on, automatically entering the STUDENT account. He took a look at the screen for a moment, ‘To Eddie Kaspbrak’ a folder was named. “What the fuck?” Eddie mumbled, now a little bit paranoid. He opened the folder, it was for him anyway. ‘This has got to be some prank.’ Eddie thought.

Inside the folder was a document with a letter:

‘To Eddie Kaspbrak,

You are everything to me. I love you, my sun and stars, my night and day, you’re all I ever see. I wish you would see me.

@R_(K)_.foulmouth’

‘Okay, totally a prank. No way this is real.’ Eddie thought heart rate speeding up. But he knew something was off. There was an actual account at the bottom of that letter. It had to be for real, right? Then again, it could be some fake account created by Bowers to mess with him. He opened the app anyway, typing in the user.

@E_K_: um hi

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: holy shit it actually worked

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: hi eddie

@E_K_: who are u?

‘Of course, there’s no reply’ Eddie thought to himself, standing up. The bell rang and his eyes were still glued to his screen.

~~~

All the losers had decided to meet up at the clubhouse the next day. Their usual weekend routine stayed, all casually in their place at the clubhouse. Eddie was tired and annoyed, all grumpy since he didn’t get much sleep the night before. He was too busy trying to find out who sent him that letter.

“So, I was at the library yesterday,” Eddie began. Richie knew what he was about to say. He, too, hadn’t gotten much sleep, too scared that Eddie wouldn’t talk to him anymore and still hanging on the day’s few messages. Richie quickly opened up his phone —something all the losers know he wouldn’t do when Eddie’s talking— and pretended to be invested in something on his screen.

“And there was this folder that said ‘To Eddie Kaspbrak’ and I opened it, and it was this short love-letter thing to me? There was an account at the bottom of it, so I checked it out and whoever wrote that won’t tell me who they are,” Eddie explained, showing the other losers the messages. Richie’s heart was beating faster now and the red of his cheeks must have been more obvious because Stan and Bev exchanged smirks and looked over at Richie. To which Richie glared in return.

“Try asking again, then,” Bill suggested. Eddie shrugged, picking up his phone. Richie instantly put his phone on silent and opened the app.

@E_K_: hey

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: hi eddie  

@E_K_: who are you?

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: well a part of my user is pretty close to what my friends call me

@E_K_: jeez what kind of names do ur friends call u??

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: i ask the same thing

Eddie laughed a bit after that, making Richie smile to himself. Stan and Beverly were already on it, with Bill catching up a bit to the scheme. “What’s he saying?” Stan asked Eddie, earning another glare from Richie.

“Apparently his user is close to what his friends call him? His name is, like, ‘R_(K)_.foulmouth’”

Stan and Bev snickered. “Are you sure you don’t know who that is?” Bev said, trying not to laugh.

@E_K_: any more clues?

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: u know me

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: we’re sort of friends i guess

@R_(K)_.foulmouth was last seen a moment ago

Richie closed the app and opened the first app he saw. He couldn’t let Eddie find out here, where he was tangled up with him on the hammock.

“Fuck. They’re offline now. They said that we’re friends,”

“I gotta go home, bye guys,” Richie said quickly get out from his spot in the hammock and leaving the clubhouse. Eddie was a bit worried now, Richie never leaves anywhere without messing with his hair, or at least calling him some horrible nickname. He knew something was up, and he needed to know what it was.

~~~

@R_K_.foulmouth is now online

@E_K_: could pls just tell me who u r??

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: u probably wouldn’t like it tho

@E_K_: wdym? U wrote a sweet letter to me then u say I wouldn’t like u?

Richie was in his room, smiling to himself. Eddie thought his little letter was sweet.

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: u thought it was sweet?

@E_K_: well, yeah

@E_K_: more importantly, I need to know who u r

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: or maybe u don't?

@E_K_: pls? i’ve had a bad enough day

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: u ok?

@E_K_: yeah.

@E_K_: I dunno I think my best friend is mad at me or something

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: Bill Denbrough?

@E_K_: no, Richie Tozier

Richie thought for a second, why would Eddie think he’s mad at him?

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: how?

@E_K_: he wasn’t he usual self I guess

@E_K_: but that isn't important right now

@E_K_: I just wanna know who u r

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: I really like comics

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: and street fighter

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: and boys

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: and u

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: mostly u

Eddie smiled a bit. It was nice to hear that someone liked him. His smile faltered, knowing that whoever liked him wasn’t Richie. Eddie wasn’t sure how long its been going on, but he realized how much he really wanted Richie, right after he left the clubhouse. It was quick and true, Eddie just wants Richie smiling all the time, and seeing him so uncomfortable and unhappy saddened and worried him. He wanted Richie, but he knew there was someone else. Richie was always talking about girls and joking about romance, there was no way he would like Eddie.

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: listen

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: i really really really like u

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: and I wanna kiss u

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: but I don’t want u to stop talking to me

- - -

@R.TOZIER: hey Eddie spaghetti

@E_K_: hey rich

@R.TOZIER: I just want u to know

- - -

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: that I love u

- - -

@E_K_: what?

@R.TOZIER: do u get what

- - -

@R_(K)_.foulmouth: i’m trying to say?

- - -

@E_K_: was that u?

@R.TOZIER: yeah

@E_K_: r u serious?

@R.TOZIER: yeah.

@R.TOZIER: I went to the library that morning so I could write that to u

@R.TOZIER: thats why I left the clubhouse early

@R.TOZIER: sorry If I worried u

@R.TOZIER: I didn't know what u would think

@E_K_: meet me at the kissing bridge dipshit

~~~

Richie was leaning against the side of the bridge, fiddling around with the hem of his shirt. He wasn’t sure what was going to happen. He couldn’t see Eddie’s reaction so he just had to wait.

“Richie.”

“Yeah?”

“I love you too”

[montser-on-the-dim]

Another Venom fic because I have the imagination...

Being a college student was fun and games until you actually had to do college shit.

Waking up, studying, showing up at classes, and all that all day every day. EXAUSTING thank god weed exists.

-Isnt a little early for it-

-Hey V- Its voice calms me. Its raspy, obscure, soothing, like if it was my own darkness talking -I know, I know. I just.... I need a break from... well... reality-

-We can help-

-We?- I said while smoking.

Venom is a scary alien, big scary alien with sharp teeths, white eyes, and that tong, please dont get me started on that tong, but the thing is, when it’s is a blob of pure ink and comes out of the window every morning just to make me company, you realize it’s cute, almost like slime.

-You know i can get in you and create the same effect as weed thru the bond-

-V, last time we tried that i was high for a whole ass day- Best day of my life but Venom doesnt have to know.

-We just want to help-

-I know V- I pated the black goo and in return it made happy noises... Well happy alien noises.

-Yo, nice eyes- my lovely friend Yiss said as I got out my car.

-Want to have yours like mine?- i said as i lit up the roach.

-Woaah what a nice service- Alex said from my behind.

See... We college students dont think its early because we are miserable 24/7 and if im being completely honest, time becomes realtive as fuck, especially if you had an all nighter.

-So how is that sexy neighbor of yours?- Yiss said as i passed her the roach.

-I dont know- honestly.

-Oh come on, you are the only person i know its capable of talking AND getting words out of a wall, and you cant talk to your nerighbor?- Alex took the roach and look at me with snappy eyes.

-Very difficult to talk when i spend all day here with your sorry asses- i snaped back

-Oh wow, dont snap at us, snap at yourself- Yiss said as she took Alex’s and my arm to walk in the campus.

The day went on as any normal day, at the end tho we wanted to do something so me being me... well...

-Ok lets go to my apartment- me, thats my idea, of course it is.

-Yesssss- Alex and Yiss said.

-We should get buzz- Maya said.

And we did. Now something you should now about me its im good at getting away with my shit, i can orginize, plot and execute a plan with my eyes closed, thats how i met Venom.

I didnt know it was my neighbor, i got saved once and i needed to know by what or who, so i did it, and i was about to do ir again.

-Ok lets play truth or dare- Step one done.

-Ok yeah, Maya you start- Yiss as always jumping on my wagon, what a friend.

-Truth- Maya said as she drank one shot of tekila.

-Are you a virgin?- Alex asked asap. Maya blushed HARD.

-Yeah- she answered quietly.

-Oh dont be embarrased, everything at its time- Yiss ashured her.

-Oh shut up, thats only because you a virgin too- Alex snapped.

-How dare you?- said Yiss -Ok mister sex, truth or dare-

-Truth, im an oppen book- Alex was sure of himself, i was more tho.

-Did you fuck your girlfriend before or after she fucked your brother?- i asked inocently

-After, also FUCK YOU- Alex snapped the finger at me how dare he -Ok, you truth or dare-

-Dare- Step two, check.

-I dare you to invite your neighbor- Yiss said, men i love this women.

-Oh come on- i said as i was standing up. Step three D-O-N-E.

-Uuuuuuuh- Alex and Maya said.

I walked toward his door, i knocked and i wasnt expecting what answered the door.

-Oh, hey, sorry wasnt expecting you- Eddie said putting his shirt on, what a waste.

-Yes we did- Venom said outloud.

-Hey so, im having a little party at my place if you want to come- i ignored venom because what was that supposed to mean?.

-Yeah, shure, sounds nice- he closed the door and now we were standing way to close, you smell fucking nice close.

-Ok everyone, this is Eddie, my neighbor-

-Hi Eddie- the threefecta said.

-Hi- he answered.

-Have a shot, you are way behind us- Yiss put a shot of tekila on one hand and a lemon on the other. My plan was fulfilled.

The night went on, drinking, laughing and talking.

-Ok i should go- said Maya

-Yeah me too- answered Alex -You need a lift Yiss?-

-Yes please- Yiss took her stuff.

-Bye Eddie, nice to met you-

We were alone, and drunk.

-I think we should get high- V said outloud.

-Shure let me roll..... it- before i could finish the sentence a black line touched my neck and i felt the thc numbing my brain.

And i got high, we got high, so high.

We started laughing, so, so, so much, until i started seeing stuff, Eddie on top of me, Venom touching every single inch of my skin and i knew right there, we were both thinking the same.

-I should go to sleep- i said pannicking.

-Yeah me too- Eddie answered a little ashamed.

-No we shouldnt- Venom said as it pinned me against the wall, now, Venom was in my brain so of course it noticed me liking it, and for the buldge in my hip i knew Eddie liked it too.

I just stared at him, couldnt move, not that i was complaining.

He kissed me, nice, slow, tempting, i felt Venom move touching me, caressing me, and i knew i was fucked, literally.

[willgayers]

like, imagine eddie working in a 24/7 convinience store during the night shift (like,,, 11pm-4am) and richie is a regular that just comes in the weirdest hours and buys the most bizarre combo of items and is always trying to flirt w eddie making puns with whatever items hes buying and eddie lowkey likes it (cue stan rolling his eyes)

lmaooo yes yes yes!!

eddie fucking HATES it

but he’s a destitute student (arent we all ha ha ha… send me money) so its not like he really has a choice ya know

he only really likes one of his co-workers (martha) and hates everyone else

but at least theres… something interesting about his job…

richie tozier is 18 and he lives by himself at a condo downtown and his life was pretty fucking boring taking he’d just moved into derry and he knew literally NO ONE other than the cool chick who lives in the same block of flats and richie saw her wearing a the smiths shirt so they became friends 

but then one night,, richie was about to go for a smoke when he realized he’s all out 

also he was kind of in the mood for chicken nuggets

and now that we’re at it how great would a bottle of soda be with that

he remembers seeing a convenience store near his house so he gets up from his couch and glances at the clock ,,, 2am its not that bad yet

so he gets out of the house and walks over to the store

he swings the door open and glances around. the lamps create a rather ugly yellow shade inside,, an old backstreet boys song is playing from the stereos and richie snorts

he doesnt see anyone behind the counter so he just goes straight to the fridge to grab some nuggets,, waddles over to the soda section and grabs a huge bottle of coke

and then he walks out from behind one isle and sees the prettiest?? boy?? ever??

richie drops the coke bottle and it starts to gush out 

the boy behind the counter snaps his head towards richie the SECOND

richie does nothing

“HEY? EXCUSE ME???”

tozier just gapes at him

“ARE YOU GONNA PICK THAT UP??”

“holy shit” richie literally just blurts out 

“??????” this guy is looking at richie like what the fUCK??

then richie flinches back to the moment

“shit,,, i mean,,, yes,, fuck,” richie starts to reach out for the bottle and eddie is like WHAT is this dude seriously gonna grab the-

the soda is still spilling out and some of it shoots straight against richie’s glasses 

“FUCK” he yelps out and drops the bottle, some MORE of it just filling the floor

“oh my gOd just leave it,,, pay for the rest,” eddie sighs knowing he’s gonna have to clean it up

“i am so,,,so sorry” richie blurts out as he rubs his glasses against his shirt and walks towards the counter

eddie looks at him clearer now that he doesnt have the ridiculously big glasses covering half of his face,,, and he swallows because wow?? he’s actually really cute?? 

“yeah its… whatever” eddie murmurs, licking his lips nervously

“so you’ll take that only?” eddie asks, nodding towards the chicken nugget pack

“and a green marlboro”

eddie fights the urge to roll his eyes. he doesnt get smokers

but instead he just hands him the pack 

“that’ll be 6.50″

“here,, and again i am terribly sorry about…”

they both glance behind richie where the coke is only now starting to die out

“yeah.” eddie just says

a few days later,,, richie’s at the skate park with his only friend in town 

“can i tell you something.” richie asks as they’re chilling on top of their skates

“sure” beverly says,, takin a drag out of her cig

“i saw someone”

beverly starts to smirk wide at him 

“oh yeah??? whats she look like i might know her”

richie glances away

“uh.. not a she, actually. a he”

“i go both ways” richie shrugs as beverly’s silently asking if he’s..? not that she’d judge him but out of curiosity

“okay well, whats HE look like”

“he works at the convenience store” richie says and the second he does beverly bursts out laughing

richie’s like ???what???

“oh my god, EDDIE KASPBRAK???”

“you know him???”

“ohh boy eddie kaspbrak is the princess of this town there’s no way in hell you’re gonna get with him”

richie’s heart sinks a little 

“but hey!! theres plenty of pretty boys in this town”

richie doesnt care he wants that one

eddie’s lowkey thought of the weird guy who spilled coke all over the carpet also 

one night richie’s about to make food but realizes he’s out of french fries. and he wants to eat chicken with french fries. he cant possibly eat it with rice that he has,, he just has to eat it with french fries oh well haha what a great thing he lives next to a convenience store!!

so he goes there,, and ,, its faith its destiny or at least thats what tozier thinks eddie is working 

eddie’s stomach flips

mostly because he’s afraid he’s gonna break something again 

“hello” richie says

“…hi..” eddie says, watching as richie walks,, trying to be all cool and casual but ends up walking against a Lays shelf

eddie drops his head quickly to hide his laughter as an embarrassed richie starts gathering up the chips

he ends up taking one tho only so that he can say he “did it on purpose”

“so you’re taking chips and french fries huh???”

“well why not. i like potatoes”

“great”

“uh-huh”

richie’s just staring at eddie as he’s doing his job and eddie can feel this so his cheeks are kinda heating up 

“and a pack of green marlboros”

“right” eddie says,, remembering this from last time 

“that’ll be 10dollars”

“thanks eddie”

eddie almost chokes as the guy flashes him a smirk and is about to leave

“how do you know my name???”

richie just winks and eddie’s stomach flips again but this time its over something completely different and before eddie could ask his name richie’s out of the store already. proud w himself

richie doesnt say anything to bevvie tho even tho they hang out bc he doesnt want 1) beverly to bring him down 2) to ruin the great moment when he’s gonna tell beverly he’s got a date with eddie and see the look on her face

after a couple of days richie goes back to buy a twix bar. and more cigarettes

“hi eds” richie says as he walks in and eddie goes bright red

“do not call me eds”

richie smirks as he shuffles to the desk 

“can i have a pack of-”

eddie slams the marlboro green to the counter

richie smirks lightly

“and a twix” 

“those are in front of you” eddie snaps

“yeah i know that, you handing it to me would’ve just been a great moment to accidentally brush my fingers against yours tho” richie sighs as he grabs the twix and places it on the desk with a sweet smile

eddie’s eyes widen and he has to fake a cough 

“FIVE TWENTY, THANK YOU”

“here ya go” richie says and slides him the money

“whats your name??” eddie asks 

“oh, are you interested in knowing??”

“no, but since you somehow know mine which is kind of stalkery and creepy-”

“richie” richie says as he opens the chocolate bar wrapper and bites down to it 

eddie blinks at him

“richie”

“yeah” richie bites his chocolate again “thats me”

“you enjoying that?” eddie nods towards the twix bar that richie’s literally gorged

“i’ve had better things in my mouth but its okay”

eddie’s jaw drops lightly and he just stares at richie 

and then someone clears their throat so eddie turns his gaze to the rather pissed off looking lady behind richie and he clears his throat

“oKAY! NEXT CUSTOMER PLEASE!”

richie glances behind him 

“hey we were having a conversation here”

eddie’s eyes widen

“UH, NO WE WEREN’T!” Eddie fakes a nervous laugh “please just,, step ahead!!”

“wow, rude eds. im gonna go then”

“ooookayyyyy,,, byeeee” eddie says as he’s already beeping the next customer’s stuff but as richie walks away he still steals a glance at his back

richie just keeps on going back

everytime he buys something weird 

“a vanilla candle..”

“yes, i like the smell”

“uh-huh”

*next time*

“meatballs and popcorn? please tell me you’re not mixing these two”

“i wasnt gonna but thanks for the idea”

*next time*

“cat food? you have a cat?”

“no” 

eddie frowns

“then why would you buy cat food?”

“i wanted to see you” :’)

kaspbrak tries to ignore the butterflies he’s feeling rn

“…three thirty”

“thats some expensive kitty food. well, i hope my next door neighbor tanya will appreciate this”

“youre buying this for your neighbor??”

“yeah. she’s a nice old romani lady with three cats” richie says as he grabs the cat food and eddie starts to smile a little because thats so cute??

richie notices the smile and he just smiles back. no flirts or anything just smiles 

“see ya later alligator” richie says and eddie rolls his eyes amusedly 

“bye”

days pass by,,, richie coming in practically every day and he just doesnt even look around anymore he just grabs the first thing at hands length and puts it to the counter

batteries,, candy bags,, motorcycle magazines,, even tampons once

“…..”

“i get bad nosebleeds” 

and eddie actually lets out a chuckle. an actual ,,, true chuckle and richie gets the biggest smile

“you want your regular?” eddie asks

“huh?”

“the marlboros”

“oh no i quit” richie shrugs and eddie looks surprised

“really?”

“yeah” richie shrugs

(lowkey he quit bc he somehow found out eddie doesnt like smokers)

*eddie heart-eyes intensify*

*another time*

richie’s feeling flirty one friday and buys a pack of condoms

“yyyyello” he says as he slams the pack against the table

eddie looks at it and oh wow he feels like he’s been hit in the chest

why the hell??? he doesnt even know this guy??? yet he kinda feels like he does??? 

“who’s the lucky girl” eddie comments as he beeps the pack

“who says its a girl” richie asks and eddie gets even more pissed off now because??? hE LIKES BOYS??? THATS EVEN WORSE

“right” eddie just dramatically snaps and before he can say the price richie speaks

“im kidding i dont really wanna buy those” he says

eddie quirks a brow

“huh?”

“i dont need them”

silence

“im not having sex”

silence

“i mean i ,,, i do have sex but im not currently having sex”

“…uh huh okay, thanks for sharing this w-”

“okay im getting DESPERATE i need you to go out on a date with me”

eddie’s eyes widen as he raises both of his brows now

“im sorry what”

“yes ,,oh my god PLEASE i’ve been coming here literally every day i thought it would be obvious as im buying things like fucking,,, tampons and protein bars when you can clearly see i haven’t worked out a day in my life”

eddie starts to smile (bc thats true)

“okay”

richie’s taken aback

“huh??”

“okay, i’ll go on a date with you”

“what seriously???”

“yeah” eddie smirks but then jokingly goes serious “just… dont put tampons up your nose”

“i promise i wont i dont even- well sometimes when i do get-”

eddie raises amused brows

“sorry” richie apologizes for talking too much again

eddie grabs a piece of paper and scrabbles something before folding it and handing it to richie

(smooth finger brushing was done btw)

(eddie did it on purpose)

(which sent tingles down richie’s spine)

“i have a free day tomorrow”

“oK THATS GREAT I GOTTA GO NOW BYE” richie’s shocked��

“wait!” eddie stopped him just as richie was about to turn around

“arent you forgetting something??” he says and richie drops his gaze to the counter where eddie’s sliding the condom pack towards richie

richie could fucking cry as he looks at the smirk on eddie’s face

“i dont-” he utters out like what the FuCk Is GoiNg ON

eddie doesnt say anything just raises his brows so richie swallows and nods and grabs the pack, shakily shoving them to the back of his jeans before he gets out and looks at the paper

its got a number

and then 

eddie ,,, and a small heart after that

richie fucking SWOONS and he could do the whole breakfast club fist pump to the air 

they have their date and its lit af and awh

and on monday richie hangs out with beverly

his phone rings and he answers

“hey cutie”

beverly raises her brows

“yeah im still at the skate park.”

silence

“yeah??” richie asks “yeah sure of course!! come here. ok see you”

“who was that?” bevvie asks

richie just smirks

bc literally seconds later eddie walks over (he was just around the corner)

beverly’s mouth drops

“hey!!” eddie smiles as he makes his way over to the two of them,, leaning down to press a kiss to richie’s lips as he sits down 

“beverly,, you might know eddie” richie looks at beverly as he speaks ,, mentally saying HA HA BITCH!!!

beverly just gapes at the two of them

“hi:)” - eddie

“…hi…” beverly gives him an awkward smile

“so like,,, i was supposed to go to work today right?? but then my boss called me and wait im gonna show you this mail i was supposed to take to the post office-”

as eddie starts to grab something from his backpack and goes on with his talking,, beverly turns her shocked gaze to richie who just looks so fucking proud 

“are you serious???” beverly mouths

“ohhh yeah” richie mouths back at him

“hey babe?” richie asks 

“yeah?” eddie asks, turning his head towards richie from his backpack

“gimme another kiss” richie pouts and eddie rolls his eyes, kissing him again. richie starts jokingly planting dozens of tiny kisses on his mouth, making eddie giggle

beverly’s jaw only drops lower

they hang out for some time but once eddie leaves,, beverly speaks

“well,,, guess i was wrong” 

richie just smiles wide bc ofc she was

its reddie

how do i end this??

fuck

bye

the end

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[just-a-random-person24]

I've posted my Eddie headcanons on Insta but I wanna post them here/talk about them more

Basic Info

24 years old

Full name is Eddie Cohen

Genderfluid, he/she/they pronouns (neos too, but you have to ask which ones)

5'7

Mexican-American (on moms side) and Swedish (on dad's side)

Worked at Black Mesa for a short time (about a year), got fired for stealing from the company

Relationships

Gordon: close childhood friends

Felix: childhood friends

Barney Calhoun: friendly with

Barney Cohen (OG! Barney in the Mind universe): estranged brothers. Mutual dislike of eachother

Stark: acquaintances, worked together for a short period

Misc info

He cannot handle spicy food, at all

His living situation is similar to something you'd see on r/malelivingspaces

Can, and has, picked Gordon up by the back of his shirt multiple times (like you do to a cat)

UHH, THATS ALL I HAVE BYE

[bitchinhanscom]

Pictures of You Pt.4

Parts: [1] - [2] - [3]

Pairing: Slowburn!Richie x Reader

Summary: New discoveries are made about It and you get a better understanding of The Loser’s Club

A/N: Sorry that this part is kinda short, but the next part is going to be wild - L

Warnings: Small mention of sexual assault/abuse

 It was the Fourth of July, a few days after Mike became a member of the Loser’s Club. The eight of you decided to hang out today. Your mom had taken some extra shifts at work. She had been working a lot lately. You were barely seeing her. You didn’t blame her though. Work was probably a good distraction from thinking about everything that had happened with your dad in the past year.

  You and Eddie rode to downtown Derry together and met up with the everyone else. A parade was going on and everyone seemed to be in high spirits. Everyone, except you and your friends. It’s kinda hard to be in high spirits when you’re being haunted by a clown.

  You were standing on the side watching Richie trying and failing to play a tuba. Eddie walked off to buy some ice cream and he offered to buy you and Richie some. You declined the offer but Richie accepted. Everyone else was standing around another missing kid poster.

  The owner of the tuba finally yanked it away from Richie and then Richie proceeded to yell “What the fuck, dude?”. You were still standing to the side, laughing your ass off. You walked up to him.

  “You’re an idiot, Tozier.”

  “Then why do you keep talking to me?”

  “Touché.”

  You both walk towards the rest of your friends as Eddie comes back with his and Richie’s ice cream.

  “What are you guys talking about?” Eddie asks his five friends standing around the poster.

  “What they always talk about.” Richie answers.

  “I think it will end. For a little while, at least.” Mike says, continuing what they were talking about before you, Richie, and Eddie walked up.

  “What do you mean?” Beverly asks.

  Mike speaks again. “I’ve been going over all my research and I charted all of the big events. The Ironworks explosion in 1908, The Bradley Gang in 1935, the Black Spot in ‘62, and now with the kids. I realized that this stuff happens every 27…”

  “Every 27 years.” Bill finishes.

   You all go sit around a bench in front of a weird ass Paul Bunyan statue and Eddie speaks up.

  “Okay, so let me get this straight. It comes out from wherever to eat kids for, like, a year and then what? Just goes into hibernation?”

  “Maybe it’s like….what do you call it? Cicadas. You know the bugs that come out once every 17 years?” Stan says.

  “My grandfather thinks this town is cursed. He says that all the bad things that happen in this town are because of one thing. An evil thing that feeds off the people of Derry.” Mike says.

  “But it can’t be one thing. We all saw something different.” Stan says.

  “Maybe. Or maybe it knows what scares us most and that’s what we see.” Mike replies.

  “I saw a leper. He was, like, a walking infection.” Eddie says.

  “But you didn’t because it isn’t real. None of this is. Not Eddie’s leper. Or Bill seeing Georgie. Or the woman I keep seeing.” Stan says.

  “Is she hot?” Richie cuts in. You give him an annoyed look.

  “No, Richie! She’s not hot! Her face is all messed up. None of this makes any sense. They’re all like bad dreams.” Stan replies.

  You speak up. “What did you see, Mike?” There is a pause before he speaks.

 “You know the that burnt down house on Harris Avenue? I was inside when it burned down. Before I  was rescued, my mom and dad were trapped in the next room over from me. They were pushing and pounding on the door trying to get to me. But it was too hot. When the firemen finally found them, the skin on their hands had melted down to the bone. We’re all afraid of something.” he answers.

  “You got the right.” Richie says from beside you.

  “Why, Rich? What are you afraid of?” Eddie asks. Richie turns around and looks at the clown on the stage behind you guys.

  “Clowns.” he responds.

  “That’s convenient.” you comment sarcastically.

  “Did you see anything besides the clown, y/n?” Eddie asks. Richie turns to you with a knowing look on his face. You had forgotten that he was the only one you had told about the snake.

  “Yeah, I saw a snake. Except it wasn’t really a snake. It was so tall and it had arms and legs and it’s face…..God, its face looked so familiar.” you respond. You look over at Beverly. She looks like she’s in distress.

  “You okay, Beverly?” you ask.

  “Uh, yeah.” She responds. She’s lying. You know it.

  “Well, if you don’t wanna go home because of the whole blood thing, you can come over.” you say. If it was you who had blood shoot out of your sink, you would want to be anywhere but your house.

  A few hours later, when you’re all leaving, she takes you up on your offer. She rides back with you and Eddie. You two say bye to him, drop your bikes in your front yard, and walk inside.

  “My mom probably won’t be home until later tonight. She took some extra shifts.” you say. There’s a pause and you speak up again.

  “My room is, uh, at the end of the hall.” you say and you two head towards your room.

  “Nice room.” she comments.

  “Thanks.”

  “I like that poster.” she says pointing to a movie poster of The Breakfast Club hanging up beside your window.

  “Oh, thanks. That was a good movie.” You respond.

  “Yeah, it was.”

  There is an awkward pause and then you ask her something.

  “So, what’s up with you and Bill?” you mostly asked to just end the silence, but you were also slightly curious.

  “Oh, uh, nothing.” She pauses a second and then asks “What’s up with you and Richie?”

  “Nothing. We’re friends.” you respond.

  “Oh. You guys just seemed really friendly today.” she responds.

  “Yeah, because we are friends.” you answer. You sit at the edge of your bed and she starts looking at the pictures on your dresser.

  “Do you miss your old town?”

  “Some parts of it, but mostly no.” you answer.

  She stops at one picture. “What happened to this picture?” she asks. You look at it. It’s a picture of you and your mom. It previously was a picture of you, your mom, and your dad but you ripped off the part with your dad.

  “What do you mean?” you ask.

  “Where is the rest of it?”

  “Probably disintegrating in a dumpster far away from here.” you answer. She gives you a strange look. It’s not a rude look. It’s a cross between a curious and concerned look. You don’t know if it’s that look or the fact that you’ve been holding this in so long, but you let out a sigh and speak up again.

  “My dad used to be in the picture. I ripped the part with him out.” you answer in a low voice. Beverly sits down next to you.

  “Why?”

  “My dad’s a prick. He never gave a shit about me or my mom.” you respond.

  “I’m sorry. Parents suck.” she says.

  “Yeah. What about you?”

  “Huh?”

  “What are your parents like?” you ask. There’s a long pause and you’re pretty sure you fucked up, but then she finally speaks.

  “My mom left when I was really young. I have a few, vague memories of her but that’s it. And my dad….my dad doesn’t treat me like how a father should treat his daughter.” she says. This time you stay silent. She didn’t say exactly what she meant but you could take a few guesses. You sit in silence, but it’s not awkward anymore. It’s almost comforting.

  What seems like an an hour passes before you say something again.

  “Do you want something to change into?” you ask.

  “Sure.” she says. You grab an old t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants. She puts them on and you change into some more comfortable clothes too. You ask if she wants to go to bed and she says yes.

  You’re both laying in your bed. You hear your mom come in, but she goes straight to her room. She probably thought you would be asleep by now. You look over at Beverly. From the moonlight coming in through your window you can see a single tear sliding down her cheek. You think back to a couple of days ago. It was after the rock war. “Oh, no. Bowers? He’s always after us.” Eddie had said. “I guess that’s one th-th-thing we have in common.” Bill had commented. You think about you with your dad and Beverly and her dad. Bill with Georgie. Mike and his parents dying. Richie not wanting to go home. You had discovered something else you all had in common. You’re all fucked up by stuff you have no control over.

  “Goodnight, Bev.” you say.

  “Goodnight, y/n.”

  The next morning, around seven, Beverly wakes you up to tell you she’s going home. She said she had stuff to do around her house. You offered her breakfast, but she declined the offer and thanked you for letting her stay over. “Anytime.” You had told her. You get a call around ten. It’s Bill. He asks if you can come over that afternoon. You say yes.

  That afternoon you ride to Bill’s on your bike, alone. When you arrive everyone else is already there. Bill is finishing up setting up a projector in his garage. He puts a map of Derry on the wall. He closes the garage door. You take a seat next to Eddie and in front of Richie.

  “Look. That’s where Juh-Juh-Georgie disappeared.” he says pointing to the storm drain. “That’s the ironworks and the black spot.” Each place he points out is marked by a black x. “Everywhere It happens it’s all connected by the sewers. And they all meet up at..”

  “The Well House.” Ben speaks up, realization hitting his face.

  “The house on Neibolt Street.” Stan says.

  “You mean that creepy ass house where all of the junkies and hobos like to sleep?” Richie asks. Eddie takes a puff from his aspirator. You knew what house they were talking about. You had passed it once before you met the Losers. It was while you were exploring town. You remembered it vividly. A house like that is pretty hard to forget. It was an old, wood house. It looked like something straight out of a horror movie. Lately your life had felt like something straight out of a horror movie.

  “I hate that place. It always feels like it’s watching me.” Beverly says.

  “That’s where I saw It. That’s where I saw the clown.” Eddie says through shaky breaths.

  “Th-Th-Thats where It lives.” Bill says.

  “I can’t imagine anything wanting to live there.” Stan says as Eddie jumps out of his seat and stands in front of the map.

  “Can we stop talking about this? I can barely breathe. This is summer. We’re kids. I can barely breathe. I feel like I’m about to have a fucking asthma attack. I’m not doing this.” He says, once again, through shaky breaths and pulls the map off of the wall.

  “What the h-hell. Put the map back.” Bill says and Eddie shakes his head no. The projector starts turning the slides by itself. It’s all, you assume, Bill’s family photos. Eddie backs away from the wall.

  “What happened?” Bill asks.

  “What’s going on?” Stan asks.

  “Hold on.” Mike says as he looks at the projector and tries to fix it. The slides keep moving and it finally lands on a picture of Bill and his family standing in front of a church.

  “Georgie..” you hear Bill murmur. The slide turns to Bill’s mother. The wind is blowing and her hair is in her face. The slide keeps turning until you see something white underneath Bill’s mother’s red hair. It’s It. It’s here.

  “What the fuck is that? What the fuck is that?” you hear Richie yell from behind you. “I don’t fucking know!” Eddie responds. Her hair is completely gone now and Bill’s mother’s face is replaced with It’s face.

  “Turn it off!” You hear Beverly yell. Bill doesn’t move. It’s like he’s in shock.

  “Turn it off!” You yell at him again. Though you sound far more distraught than Beverly did when she yelled it. Mike kicks the projector and it falls to the floor. The picture is turned sideways now and you continue to hear the click of slides moving. You see the clown in the picture on the wall. The picture clicks on and off. Over and over. The clown is in the picture each time. Then it isn’t. You feel like you’re about to puke. Your heart is pounding. Your hands are shaking. You feel like you can barely breathe like Eddie. Then the clown jumps out of the wall. He’s actually there. You’re face to face with It.

  You want to get out of here so bad, but there’s nowhere to run to. You feel so helpless. You just want to curl into a ball in the corner of the garage and just get this over with. You feel like you’re screaming but your mouth is clamped shut. You aren’t thinking straight and you can’t see anything. You can’t see anything, except It. Then you feel a hand on your arm. You’re being pulled back. You fall backwards on the ground and you’re next to Richie. You realize he’s the one that pulled you away. Eddie, Bill, and Stan are behind you. You don’t know where Beverly, Mike, and Ben are and you can’t take your eyes off of the clown.

  Then there’s light. The clown is gone. It’s like it didn’t even happen. Beverly is in the corner. Mike and Ben are standing by the opening to the garage. You realize they were the ones who opened the garage door. Beverly puts a hand on Ben’s shoulder and thanks him and then hugs Bill. You turn to Richie. You manage to give him a small, almost nonexistent, smile as your way of thanking him. He slightly nods his head and then you both turn back to Bill.

  “It saw us. It saw us and It knows where we are!” Eddie exclaims.

  “It always did.” Bill mumbles. He moves out of the garage and speaks up louder “S-so let’s go.”

  “Go? Go where?” Ben asks.

  “Neibolt. That’s where Juh-Juh-Juh-Juh-Georgie is.” Bill replies.

  “After that?” Stan asks.

  “Yeah, it’s summer. We should be outside.” Richie says in a low voice.

  “If you say it’s summer one more f-fucking time.” Bill says. He grabs his bike and starts to ride off.

  “Bill, wait!” Beverly yells towards him. She grabs her bike next. You all eventually follow suit. “What the fuck have you gotten yourself into?” you think. You look down. Your hands are still shaking. You had a really bad feeling about this. This wasn’t going to end well. You knew it.

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