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25/2/21 | 54/103 Days of Productivity

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using foucault as a pillow

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IT CHAPTER TWO (2019) dir. Andy Muschietti

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i’m ab to slip back into my it hyperfixation so interact w this if u post or rb it stuff :p

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I know this fandom is kinda dead but uh in case anyone is interested here is my fic masterlist:

Famous Last Words- an angsty stozier drabble and major character death (1100 words) ch 1/1

Nicotine- another angsty stozier drabble with minor reddie ( 1100 words) ch 1/1

Eddie, My Love- fix-it drabble with reddie being endgame (674 words) ch 1/1

Fears of the Past- reader insert au, happy ending (9k words) ch 6/6

Aren’t You Afraid of the Dark?- angsty Richie drabble (735 words) ch 1/1

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oh no richie! don't look at my ass! i'm so embarrassed!

Eddie wants Richie to rail him, but doesn’t want to initiate the conversation to make that happen.

or, Eddie comes up with increasingly absurd ways to get Richie to look at his ass.

read chapter one here

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Hello. I was just wondering if you were planning on continuing your Ben Is Having a Crisis fic? I just thought it was a super adorable story idea. No pressure, was just wondering. :)

I actually just got some free time so hopefully this weekend!!

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Firm Hands, Soft Touch

explicit, 8.2k words

Mike gently climbs back onto the bed, and Eddie is amazed at how graceful he is despite his size. Mike has always been muscular; slinging bales of hay and doing farm work for most of his life has left him broad and toned with thick, strong arms that Eddie has often found himself wrapped in during enthusiastic hugs, wondering what else Mike might be able to do with all of that strength.

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Eddie Kaspbrak definitely had an emo phase.

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Happy new year hoes

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Losers Club Introducing Themselves

Richie: Hi, I'm Richie, Rich for short (but I'm not really rich, I'm actually Richard.)

Beverly: Hey. My name's Beverly but my friends call me Bev but they also call me Beaverly behind my back but it's all just affectionate. Nice to meet you.

Stanley: I'm Stanley, I guess. You can call me Stan.

Bill: my name's just B - Bill. No, not "B - Bill," it's Bill.

Mike: I'm Mike. It's not short for anything, that's just my name.

Ben: Hey, I'm Ben, I like New Kids on the Block

Eddie: Hi, I'm Eddie, just short.

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happy tuesday everyone 🎆 hope you’re all having a good week so far!

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a smile like flying

finally wrote some kaspbrough!! here’s some through-the-years, friends-to-lovers fluff about bill believing in eddie and the two of them falling in love <3 spans elementary school through college

rating: teen and up (honestly it could probably be general but idk there’s kissing lol spoiler alert)

word count: 2.5k

warnings/tags: fluff, friends to lovers, brief mentions of sonia’s abuse

read on ao3 or below!

Eddie clutches the chains at his sides, the cool metal slipping through his sweaty palms as the grounds whizzes by beneath him, back and forth, the wind ruffling his hair but doing nothing to loosen his grip on the swing. “Come on, Eddie! It’s f-f-fun, I puh-promise!” Eddie looks up at that voice. Some hidden part of him that’s not ready just yet to peek out knows he’ll always look to that voice, would crawl through the dark after it. And as he looks up, still steadily pumping his legs back and forth, the grating, rhythmic creaking of the swing set fades away. All he can focus on is the bright smile on his best friend’s face. Bill’s only seven, but he’s fallen gracefully into his relatively new role of older brother to his baby brother Georgie, and it’s like he was meant to take care of people, to show them new things with his arms open like they are now as his blue eyes glitter up at Eddie. “Jump!” he says, his voice all encouragement and confidence that Eddie wants to curl into like a blanket. Eddie steels himself, taming the butterflies in his stomach. As he does, Bill says the thing that gets him to finally loosen his grip: “You c-can do it!”

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12.29.20 | december bujo ft quotes from life goes on by bts

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my mother, after finishing IT (1986): you know who would make the perfect eddie? that little crippled kid from shazam

me: boy do i have the movie for you

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Literally nobody: Me: Beverbee Marsh