He was a boy
She was a girl
Can I make it any more obvious?
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stephen king obviously does not have the brainpower for this but man do you ever think how much exponentially cooler and more cohesive It would be if all the kids were girls
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But anytime Richie even remotely shifted backwards, Eddie’s mouth chased his. He put a slick kiss on Richie’s mouth, before, by some unknown force within Eddie that hadn’t previously made itself present, biting his lower lip, dragging Richie’s mouth back to his. Richie groaned from somewhere deep in his chest. Eddie had his hands cupping his face, unsure where else to put them, as their tongues slipped together and Eddie actually shivered. Richie’s hand wormed in between Eddie and the door. He grabbed Eddie by something skirting the line between his back and his ass, and pulled him flush against himself. Eddie remembered where he was, his college’s dressing room, who he was with, Richie Tozier, and who he was in general, Eddie Kaspbrak. A boy who doesn’t make out with boys in locker rooms, for Christ’s sake.
Commission drawn by @casanovakevin 🩰
《 Based on the fic on pointe by @tossertozier 》
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“Like… I thought that maybe being with you constantly, like every single minute of the day, would… I mean you’re probably gonna go somewhere else, yknow? You’ve never talked about staying in San Francisco like I have and I thought that if we took this trip it’d take some of the… some of the shine off you, or whatever, make it easier.”
“Oh,” says Eddie.
“Yeah, but it hasn’t, you’re still kind of… you’re still shiny.”
“Well,” says Eddie.
“So go easy.” He laughs, kind of bitter, kind of weird. He shuts his eyes. “When you leave, I mean. Make it… make it gentle.”
bunch of illustrations from go west by @oneangryshot which is a fic i have been borderline obsessed with for literally over a year
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