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The longer it takes for this to come across your dash the funnier it is
Reblogging in honor of Area 51 day
This was written for the PLC fic by @poly-losers-club exchange for @punk-rock-yuppie
Richie and Bill quickly glance at the door, being opened by Ben.
āHey, Bill. I need to borrow-ā Benās eyes widen, and he goes red. He opens his mouth and closes it repeatedly, frozen on the spot.
āHey, Ben.ā Richie says casually, batting his lashes.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Stanley knows, inside every one of those factories are rows and rows of people, working on the assembly line. Some even stand in circles outside, chained to each other. He sees their pickaxes swing, glinting in the light. He hears them hit the ground in a steady beat. If he listens, he can hear their song, the song of thousands of miserable souls. The drone of hundreds of miserable voices in unison, echoing throughout the land.
Chapter 8 of the Hadestown AU
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
But, heās so close. He just needs Eddie to patient.
He just needs Eddie to hold on, hold on for a little longer, my loveā¦
Chapter 7 of the Hadestown AU
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Stanley hadnāt always hated the underworld. No, not always. He hadnāt always hated the prospect of leaving the warm world above for six months to live with his husband. He hadnāt always hated that damned train whistle, either.
He also hadnāt always hated his husband, his Bill.
Stanley smiled to himself.
Yes, I used to call him that.
But that was long ago, when he was a young man, naive
Chapter 6 of the Hadestown AU
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
āWill you stay with me?ā
Eddie didnāt answer right away. He stared into Richieās eyes, his mind running in overdrive. He still hadnāt really decided yet. He still needed time.
Chapter 5 of the Hadestown AU
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
But Mike stepped aside and a young man walked in behind him. He had curly light brown hair, and he was also carrying a brown suitcase.
āPour the wine. Itās summertime!ā he said, and everyone cheered.
Chapter four of the Hadestown AU
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
He looked back at Richie again, ready to laugh at him and leave.
But then.
Then Richie began to sing.
Chapter three of the Hadestown AU
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
There were two souls on this road. One, working on a song. And one, looking for a place to sleepā¦
Chapter two of the Hadestown AU
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Richie was a poor boy with a lyre. He was a museās son that was working on a song.
Eddie was a young boy looking for something to eat, for shelter against the wind.
The Hadestown AU
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
((FIC REQUEST FOR @noahschnapp!! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR BEING SUCH AN AMAZING FOLLOWER AND FOR YOUR FIC REQUEST I HOPE THIS IS EVERYTHING YOU WANTED, THIS BULLSHIT IS 17000 WORDS OF PURE SMUT. Sorry it took so long! I have no self-control, as you can see by the word count. For everyone else wondering before they click into it, this fic is the Core Four (Richie, Eddie, Bill, Stan) Hope you all enjoy it!))
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
((Okay, so we wanted to post these together. Similarly to the previous fic about Stanās attempt, this one is what happened after Eddie was dying in the sewers basically because I needed to get it off my chest because HE LIVED, BITCH and also Iām sad because Reddie and Iām sorry xx))
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
((Hey GUYS, soā¦I wrote a bit of a quick summary of what happened the night Stan attempted suicide, just becauseā¦I wanted toā¦and we like for you all to know how things have happened just to tie in all the canon. Itās pretty rushed, and very STENBROUGH-heavy, but I hope I did it justice. Just a little something I wanted to explore. But please be warned itās a pretty graphic description of it - of course I will tag it appropriately.))
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