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i love you maybe write something about reddie at/before prom?
ahh i love ya more !! here we goooooooo,,,
“Richie, I really have no clue as to why you’re nervous!” Mike rolls his eyes annoyingly, “I catch that dude starin’ at you in math class all the time!”
At that, Richie just shrugs shyly, “Yeah but, maybe he was.. I dunno, lookin’ at my page for the answers?”
Mike goes to open his mouth, but is interrupted by none other than Eddie Kaspbrak runnin’ up to Richie Tozier.
”Hey,” he says, outta breath ‘n’ desperately wantin’ air, “can I talk to Richie, alone?”
Mike gives him a small ‘n’ warm smile, with a cheeky knowing wink to Richie, before catchin’ up with a curly headed boy down the hallway.
Richie props his glasses up to his speckled nose, “Uhm, h-hi?”
Eddie giggles, the faintest tint of pink on his tanned cheeks, “Hi! I have a question I gotta ask you,” he squeezes his eyes shut quickly, inhalin’ while doin’ so, “do you have anyone to go to the prom with?”
”Not that I know of, nope,” he shyly says at the blonde haired boy, his heart practically soarin’ into space!
“Well..... would you like one? Because, I’m gonna be very straightforward here, I really, really like you ‘n’ I wanna take you to it,” Eddie grimaces at his own words, shocked at himself that he even has any left.
”M-Me? Richie Tozier? Richard ‘Bucky Beaver’ Tozier? Are you fuckin’ with me or?!” Richie whispers, truly not believin’ the question he’d just been asked.
“I fuckin’ hate that nickname,” he mumbles to himself, “but yes. It’s okay if you don’t feel th—“
”Yes. Yes I will, I really freakin’ like you too Eds,” the nickname causes Eddie too blush even harder.
He grins at Richie, “Great, that’s— that’s fucking amazing! Here’s my number,” he slips a piece of paper to him.
Richie, at a loss for words, has his mouth hangin’ open, “See ya, Tozier!” Eddie winks before scurryin’ off to his next class, leavin’ Richie in awe.
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Pour one out for my boy Richie tozier…he was trying his best to mind his own business and read his comics to repress his gay crush on his best friend but that little brat curled up directly on top of him in short shorts and kicked him in the face when he tried to pay attention to anything else like I’d rly kms
thinking about how awkward and chaotic the adult losers are. richie and bill yelling at a random kid. bill yelling at a storm drain. bill almost getting run over. eddie walking into a bunch of balloons. eddie pulling a push door. eddie laughing awkwardly as he backs in the shower. bill running into mirrors like fifty times. ben asking mike how he is even though richie just killed a guy. richie calling a spider clown a sloppy bitch. all of them bullying pennywise to death.
Stan, teaching Richie to drive: So, you’re driving, suddenly Eddie and Bill walk in front of you onto the road. Quickly, what do you hit?
Richie: Definitely Bill. I could never hurt Eddie.
Stan: The brakes. You hit the fucking brakes.
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Richie leaving the Town House, It: Chapter 2 (2019)
i just saw a picture saying “dø or die” and it literally translates to die or die
#do u want to die in danish or english
*Hamlet sweats nervously*
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I have an au
Of reddie meeting in prison.
Eddie is in prison because he killed his mother.
Eddie in prison looks like this
still thinking about the quarry scene and how ben and bev had their first kiss there and yet,,,richie probably saw them and it just poured salt into the still really fucking fresh wound of eddie’s death because like. of course he’s going to be happy for them because if you’re telling me he didn’t see how in love ben was with bev and how much she was with him even if she maybe didn’t know it fully...so he’s happy for them because of that but like. eddie just died. his first love. probably his only love. and maybe he let himself believe that they could have something after all this shit with the clown was over. he’d leave his wife because clearly she wasn’t good for him and he and richie could go back home and be together. because a large part of richie’s arc in chapter two was finding acceptance for himself. so maybe he let himself believe that. but then eddie died and he had to face the fact that he would never get that. maybe he could find someone else, but they’re not eddie. nobody would ever be with him the way he and eddie could’ve been together. they could’ve had a life together like ben and bev. had their first kiss in the quarry like them. but eddie was dead, and he’d never get that chance.
actually i was laughing earlier at bill hader feeling the need to constantly clarify that richie’s feelings for eddie go beyond just being sexually attracted to him, and yeah it’s super funny but like. considering the constant oversexualization of queer people in media it’s actually kind of important and awesome of him to say that, like, richie is emotionally invested and in love with this man
being gay is staying up late to just stare at the ceiling and think about love
you’re thirteen and dragging your best friend into the photo booth. there’s laughter in your bellies and your heads are fuzzy from guzzling too much soda. there’s a nick on your left knee from where you got pricked by a plant earlier. his glasses are smudged. when you look up at him you hope he sees what you’re trying to tell him, the words you can’t quite fit your mouth around – it’s safe here, i think. we’re safe here. you’re safe.
(the more terrifying ‘i love you’ is still locked away. you don’t even want to think it right now, though the more you try not to the harder it becomes.)
he laughs, ducks down next to you like he’s going to kiss you, but before your heart can race away from you the rest of them are crowding inside, too, and you’re left with him smushed against your back, hands on your shoulders, muffling his laughter and dirty jokes into your hair, and all you can think is that this place is full of so much love you could drown in it.