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nice frisbee, flamer

[fairytaling]

Patrick Hockstetter  Character Posters

Nice Frisbee, Flamer!

[banesbottombitch]

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┃┃╱╲ in ┃╱╱╲╲ this ╱╱╭╮╲╲house ▔▏┗┛▕▔ we ╱▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔╲ Love the Bowers Gang but also acknowledge their racist, sexist, antisemitic and homophobic actions and do not defend them  ╱╱┏┳┓╭╮┏┳┓ ╲╲ ▔▏┗┻┛┃┃┗┻┛▕▔

[patrick-in-the-junkyard]

I can’t stress enough

[valtsv]

hey vampires, demons and other terrors of the night it really isn't necessary to go to all the effort of kidnapping me to your castles and forcing me to be your bride i'll come willingly if you just ask

[xxxdragonfucker69xxx]

#not me!! i demand theatrics!!! dress me in white lace and chain me to an altar!!! prove to me romance isnt dead!!!!!

[substantial-exposure]

I stand corrected on my last hc. This is Patrick's ideal partner💀

[bowersgangshiiit]

Patrick: Everyone always trying to stop me from having fun. Like "It's too dangerous" or "Stop, that's illegal!"

Belch: yeah, because it is dangerous and illegal!

Patrick: oh fuck off

[original--stories]

i don't think people give much thought to patrick's death and how that effected the other three. patrick was one of victors, henrys, and reginalds friends. there's four of them and one just fucking died. there's going to be a commotion between the three and you know it. henry would practically beg his father to send a search party, because patrick, even though he was insane and disgusting, was a friends and they had their good times. reginald probably blamed himself for patrick becoming one of the lost because he so stupidly followed his direction and didn't go against it. victor lost the only person he felt safe being vulnerable around, and now that pat is gone, he doesn't know what to do.

but the worst part is reginalds car. it perfectly fits four people. but know there's three. and the empty seat, the place where patrick always sat and fought victor for several times, teases them and serves for a reminder for their friends death. and if any of them look at it, or think about it, it feels like it's speaking. like it's saying you're friend just died and it's your fault. all three of you. maybe if you just let Tits go, he would be alive, Henry. maybe if you stopped Henry from cutting Tits, good ol' Pat would be next to you, Victor. maybe if you told Patrick to go with you, maybe you would have died too and wouldn't have to deal with this voice in your head, Reginald.

the amount of times henry or victor broke down in the car and no one could do anything because that requires acknowledging the problem are not easy to keep track of. they all own things that were patrick's possessions, because patrick's parents wanted to get rid of his shit immediately. they all have at least two things: reginald has one of his bracelets and his lighter, henry has one of his rings and a rubiks cube he found in his room, and victor has one of his shirts, another ring, and one of patrick's favorite books.

all they have left is the memory of patrick, and that isn't enough for them

[luvhockstetter]

fuck i'm crying

[incorrect-bowersgang-quotes]

Patrick is the only member of the Bowers gang I wouldn’t fight

[rae-napier64]

That means you would fight Victor. Which means that we can’t be friends… I’m sorry but thems the rules

[incorrect-bowersgang-quotes]

The only reason I would fight him is because I would win and it’s good for my ego

[neoncrowpen]

You opened the shoebox to find an ugly doll haphazardly put together. Long dark hair stuck out from its head. A small t-shirt was cut and sewn onto the doll. You gave your boyfriend a quizzical look.

“What?”

“It’s me. I made myself as a voodoo doll. You can do the devil thing with it,” he smiled.

“You mean, witchcraft?”

“Yeah, the devil thing!” Patrick smiled wide and kissed your forehead.

[trickkombowerskru]

Patrick And Vic Date A Punk Girl

Request: No  Request: No here is the 7th day of the 25 days of trickkombowerskru! which goes to @dante-likes-dick​ and they wanted a set of headcanons for a short, curvy reader being in a poly relationship with Patrick, Vic, and being greasy punks together with the reader having a Riot Grrrl energy rather than a goody two shoes one

Warnings: Mentions of sex

Oh boy

You sure got your hands full with these two idiots

And by that I mean you and Vic have a great time policing your boyfriend

Making sure he doesn’t do anything illegal

Sure you three will raise hell together

Doing anonymous graffiti on school bathroom stalls

Or stealing small things from the convince store

But Patrick always wants to cross a line

That can lead to him being a bit bitchy at the two of you

But you’ll make up for it later with some booze and/ or weed out bear the quarry

Getting all loose and cuddly on him

It’s like his favorite thing when you two get clingy on him

Because it either leads to him getting you both off at the same time

Or you two taking turns climbing him like a tree

While the other gets eaten out by him

Patrick loves how he towers over you two

Lowkey it gets him off a bit

But what doesn’t it’s Patrick

Both of your boys loving your curves

You three always show up looking like hell on wheels anywhere

Despite your size people know not to fuck with you even when your boys aren’t around

As you get through the halls with your large looking combat boots

Helping Vic bleach his hair

And putting color in yours from time to time

Stealing their shirts

And Patrick’s rings

And Vic’s denim jacket with pins and patches all over it

But in return they steal your eyeliner for parties or shows

Going to shows together

And fucking things up in the mosh pit

Making each other mixtapes

Including a bunch of bands

The Ramones, The Clash,The Sexpistols, Misfits, Deftones, and Black Flag to name a few

Always getting new records from the shop 

And listening in either one of your rooms or in Patrick’ basement

Cutting class to smoke under the bleachers together

And also probably makeout

[thebeverlymarsh]

stan, staring off into the night sky: do i dare disturb the universe?

richie, pointing: hey that constellation kinda looks like a penis

[tarmairons]

Owen Teague as Patrick Hockstetter in It (2017) — for @krennique

[luvhockstetter]

i've reblogged this, but in 2017 i fell in love and lost every ounce of my basic morals along the way. that's the tea🤘🏼

[pennywise-fucker]

Everyone has talked about his stance, but I think we should talk about Patrick’s walk~

[luvhockstetter]

DADDY LONG LEGS 🖤

[asras-cat-face]

I love how the new Bowers gang will straight up light someone on fire but the original is like:

[trashboat1738]

I swear to god if those idiots told me to get into that car( joking or not) I’d be in that car so fast that I would basically Invent teleportation  

[luvhockstetter]

this energy ✋🏼

[luvhockstetter]

how i would meet patrick

me, looking at his fridge, knowing that i shouldn't:

patrick: um hello there, do you wanna fucking die??

me: as long as it's death by strangulation, daddy 👀

patrick: what's your name again 👀 i think it's goddess.

[luvhockstetter]

henry and patrick are basically just kelso & hyde from that seventies show. FIGHT ME ON THIS.

[sugar-spice-instant-rice]

If you ain’t down to wear a yellow Tom and Jerry T shirt, lick your lips menacingly, call me “tits,” and chase me around the sewers with a blowtorch, then get the FUCK out of my dms

[substantial-exposure]

Can you do 187 & 193 with Patrick :3

187: “ Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you? ”

193: “ Good girl. ”

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Patrick always got what he wanted one way or another. Whether is was someone’s attention or your attention to his abnormally high sex drive, he didn’t care. He got what he wanted

So this was how you ended up in your current situation, you were at Patrick’s house, he was standing before you while you were on your knees, his length was already in your mouth upsetting your gag reflex that was slowly but surely loosing it’s power. Patrick liked to push it, and you for that matter, to find the limit and push you ever so subtlety beyond.

He was currently face fucking you and degrading you simultaneously. Patrick was trying to see just how far he could put you into sub space, to where you weren’t even yourself anymore. He wanted to see if you could lose yourself in him, in his hold over her.

So when he stopped forcing his cock down your throat and you kept going anyway. He realized he might of already hit the mark he was aiming for. Deciding to be rough Patrick happily forced you off of his dick (something he’d later masterbate too). He bend down to your face level and asked you for your name.

Of course it had only been ten minutes of anything sexual and you were in such a haze you couldn’t remember your own name. So when Pat asked you just stayed before him on your knees mumbling your ‘uhm’s’ to him as you tried to think.

He was snickering

“Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you?”

You stared up at him obediently waiting for him to tell you what to do next.

“I want you to choke on my cock. Think you can do that” he asked and you nodded eagerly, so desperate to please.

Once your lips were around him he held your head down feeling your gag reflex falter once he pushed down a little harder. This is what he meant, you could barely breathe through your nose and not through your mouth. He waited for you to start thrashing once you couldn’t take it any longer, you lasted longer than he thought you would.

It wasn’t till you were on the verge of passing out and going limp did he stop. Then he found out how wet you were barely giving you seconds to recover.

“Good girl”

“You see how wet you are. Absolutely disgusting”