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they raced down up-mile hill together; the playing cards roared. bill’s feet found the pedals again & he began to pump, wanting to go even faster, wanting to reach some hypothetical speed- not of sound but of memory- and crash through the pain barrier. he raced on, bent over his handlebars; he raced to BEAT THE DEVIL. • ○ ▹ novel-based BILL DENBROUGH. raised by micah. ( ▹ )
I MISS MY BOY SO MUCH !!!!
taking a small break from bill, shall be back in a few days .
bill’s favorite superhero ( the second interlude )
seeing that i have written on this subject before ( found here :) ) it only seemed fitting to do a follow-up post. while the last one focused on bill's favorite DC superhero, today i going to talk of his favorite MARVEL hero. & yes i do believe he has a favorite from both. bill seems like the kind of kid who likes both. since zack denbrough grew up with the heroes of marvel & dc it only seemed fitting that he introduce his sons to the pair ( this is one of the only good things zack did for the boys ). & while bill's favorite is superman in dc how fitting for his other favorite be superman's marvel counterpart. captain america. once again why did i make this choice ? simple. cap captures another aspect of bill. righteousness. his strong sense of justice. this is another fiber of bill's being. whether it is standing up to bowers to defend mike or going after it for the sake of georgie & the other kids, bill is carried by his sense of what is right & wrong. there is no doubt that the boy is on the moral spectrum. he's determined. driven by what is right. revenge for his brother. for the other kids. driven to protect his friends. & the other kids of derry ( even if some don't really deserve it !!! ). another hero to represent bill & what he stands for.
Doctor Who — The Pandorica Opens {Sentence Starters}
“Yeah. You’re crying.“
“Look at me, I’m a target!“
“Well, you’re only human.“
“You’re new here, aren’t you?”
“I’m a thing! I’ll kill you. Just go!“
“You wouldn’t answer your phone.“
“What could inspire that level of fear?“
“I’m not trying to be rude, but you died.“
“What? And you’ve come to me for help?“
“You can’t win this. You can’t even fight it.“
“Give me that. Seriously, just give it to me.“
“What are you? What could you possibly be?“
“And it’s a fairy tale, a legend. It can’t be real.“
“Maybe I did, but I haven’t yet. But I will have.“
“It’s like… it’s like I’m happy. Why am I happy?“
“Remember that night you flew away with me?“
“You graffitied the oldest cliff face in the universe.“
“I’m sorry. You’re going to have to be very brave now.”
“You met him once, didn’t you? I know he came here.”
“Don’t raise your voice, don’t look alarmed, just listen.“
“The sky is falling and you make jokes. Who are you?“
“It can disarm micro-explosives from up to twenty feet.”
“This once, just this one time, please, you have to run.“
“Yes, I know that, I’m not exactly one to miss the obvious.“
“I can’t believe I’ve never thought of this before. It’s genius!”
“Could you all just stay still a minute, because I am talking!“
“Anything that powerful, I’d know about it. Why don’t I know?“
“Structures can hold memories, that’s why houses have ghosts.”
“Does it ever bother you that your life doesn’t make any sense?”
“You’re not supposed to understand it. You’re supposed to deliver it.”
“You have to run. You have to get as far away from here as you can!”
“People fall out of the world sometimes, but they always leave traces.“
“Everything that ever hated you is coming here tonight. You can’t win this.”
“Look at this, even worse than his usual rubbish. What’s it supposed to be?“
“It’s just like being an organ donor, except you’re alive and sort of screaming.“
“I’m missing something obvious. Something big. Something right slap in front of me.”
“What are you? They’re all here, all of them, all for you. What could you possibly be?“
“Because we’d be killed instantly. So it would be a fairly short surprise. Forget surprise.“
“My favorite topic at school. ‘Invasion of the hot Italians’. Yeah, I did get marked down for the title.“
“You’re the guy, yeah? The one who did the swordy thing. Well, thanks for the swording. Nice swording.“
“Nothing is ever forgotten, not completely. And if something can be remembered, it can come back.“
“Never ignore a coincidence, unless you’re busy. In which case, always ignore a coincidence.“
“No, but if you buried the most dangerous thing in the universe, you’d want to remember where you put it.“
“Remember every black day I ever stopped you, and then… and then, do the smart thing. Let somebody else try first.“
“Come on! Look at me. No plan, no back up, no weapons worth a damn. Oh, and something else. I don’t have anything to lose!“
“The universe is big. It’s vast and complicated and ridiculous, and sometimes, very rarely, impossible things just happen and we call them miracles.”
“The most feared being in all the cosmos. And nothing could stop it, or hold it, or reason with it. One day it would just drop out of the sky and tear down your world.”
hello ! mobile again ( this is starting to become a habit ... ). off to be emotionally compromised by infinity wars for the second time, but afterwards i have a special meta planned !!! stay tuned ;)
i just asked you to do one thing, to stay awake and watch me and to wake me up if it looked like i was having a bad dream, and what did you do, you shit?
YOU FALL ASLEEP !!!!
ind. sel. exclusive canon divergent nancy thompson from wes craven’s ’ nightmare on elm street ’ series ADORED by micah. TEMPLATE CREDIT.
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mike.
listen close, you’re bleeding out. femoral artery. blood everywhere. blood on the floor. in his socks, soaking through fabric of gray pants gone a sickly red. belt - made tourniquet will only do so much, tightened around leg, leather end squeezed between a tired grip. down to the floor, back against desk, he attempts to collect racing thoughts.
got you good, better than good. six goes down to five. then four, then three. two, one. better than . . . the whole world violently tilts, his next words lost along with nauseating fall. waves of black sat around corners of vision, growing bigger and bigger by the second. stubbornly would he sink teeth onto lower lip, blinding pain shooting self back into a space of focus. the phone on the table, then police, ambulance. maybe he’ll make it. maybe henry will come back to finish the job or maybe, something else will. / @silverawayyy
WEIRD. off. to be walking in the town of his boyhood. almost like stepping in one of georgie's old photo books. that's funny ! when was the last time he had thought of those ? blues glance down. saw was what was to be expected. the faint lines that crossed his fingers. suppose it will not be the last scar to make an appearance. thought is chased away as his hand tightens into a fist. eventually he'll have all the answers. best to go back to the man that seems to have the most.
library door is pulled open, mixing the air of both the indoor & outdoor world. " hey mike ! i've been thinking i -" his sentence goes unfinished. not due to the stutter that had plagued his years as a boy. no. tis the blood on the floor. " mike ? " the red path is followed until- " MIKE !" found the man that had been sought. not in a picturesque way. not at his desk with his books as expected. not ready to answer any questions his friend may have. but in a pool of red. just like the trail that led the writer to the librarian. bill dove to his knees, hands putting pressure on the source. " FUCK ! mike what h-h-happened ?" can feel it spouting out. the red. his unprotected hands covered in it. " hang on mike, h-help is cuh-coming ." one hand parts to reach for the phone.
audra.
BLUSH , CAMERA READY FACE ; “ i’m flattered although there is hardly a reason to be starstruck! ” soft smile graces soft features , a face made for the screen, an air of grace as seats taken. the man across from her came with high regard. “ a pleasure, bill. i’m audra phillips. ”
“ tell me, what inspires you? ”
" PLEASURE’S mine ." seat is taken across from her. " hm. good question, one i’ve been asking myself when i joined this zoo ." a pause. “ kidding .” humor looked good on him. now that he speaks with a free tongue. & has the confidence to boot. " i guess childhood. what makes it some of the best years of your life. the friends you had ." sometimes, once in awhile he got a glimpse of his. " also your fears. my old man was the kind to let my brother & i watch whatever we want when we were kids so i had a steady diet of sci-fi & horror ." there's a glimmer. a small memory of him & what is assumed to be his brother, watching a movie upon the denbrough couch. sideways smile comes free with the memory. " enough about me, i’m not that interesting. what about you ms. phillips, what inspires you ?"
louis.
CENTURIES , HAD IT BEEN ; since the presence of an immortal child had graced your presence. since lestat had damned the likes of a toddler in order to make you stay ; cause heart to break in new ways when she had been taken from his hands. when the sun had met her skin on that fateful day so long ago. how you could see it now, seen claudia’s own fate once more in the boy nestled within the corner of the room. had your heart still beat perhaps it would produce a symphony loud enough to echo in ears, pulse within your chest ; cause panic enough to lead knees to wobble.
an exit , though feasible – deemed unfair within your mind. in no way could you comprehend a reality in which someone abandoned a child — let alone one damned the same fate that you had once been gifted.
“ you must be famished. what is your name, dear child? ”
HUNGER wreaks havoc. the need to feed. enough to bring out what he fears. what the boy has become. how many times has he denied it ? his taste for copper. for sweet sticky red substance to fill his mouth. tried to ignore the urge. perhaps he'll waste away . . . let the desire be his undoing. his penance. oh but it never worked. his resolve was iron. the same cannot be said for his maker. the one who tried so hard to keep him alive.
bill left him.
" i said GO AWAY !" dirtied keds stood their ground. whites still bared. " i'm f-fine ." words wavers as he slips up. despite his strong making, cannot keep up the charade. that now as an immortal child is invincible. how false. that he does not need to face his needs.
one of the purest scenes of the It miniseries
beverly.
❛ you do, don’t you ? ❜ tone is sharp, bark worse than bite. there’s something like regret pulling one way, the other being untapped fire. she’s all too familiar with holding it back. ❛ I’m sorry for yelling before. ❜ he says sorry, you say sorry - that’s how it works, right ? in another life, she may have needed more to forgive, but with bill, it’s easy to hear the honesty in his voice. ❛ and I accept your apology. ❜
THANKFUL for life's small graces. consider him lucky. for once. lucky he had a friend like her. one that understands. any other the outcome might have been different. two strikes. first georgie. second her. their friends. third & he was out. better swing more carefully. who knows when the boy will loose it all ? blues flicker away & back again. have to face her. she deserves nothing less. " it won't h-happen again ." this was a promise bill planned to keep. " i swear ."
“Y-You g-go th-that w-way and I-I-I’ll g-g-g-” “Fuck that,” Richie said. “I’m stickin with you, Big Bill.”
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one. NAME / ALIAS : micah ( or mk or mocha )
two. BIRTHDAY : august 18th
three. ZODIAC SIGN : leo
four. HEIGHT : 5′1
five. HOBBIES : writing, drawing, cosplaying, watching a ton of movies ( honestly too many ! ), & playing my guitar
six. FAVOURITE COLOUR(S) : green & blue
seven. FAVOURITE BOOKS : the godfather & treasure island
eight. LAST SONG LISTENED TO : rhiannon - fleetwood mac
nine. LAST FILM WATCHED : moonrise kingdom ( for like the third time in a few weeks ! )
ten. INSPIRATION FOR MUSE : while a personal connection led me to bill, the novel ( & some parts of the movie ) light my writing fire. i love picking each apart to deeper my understanding of my boy. he’s such a wonderful character & i love him dearly. other elements of horror also play a part.
eleven. DREAM JOB : a writer. for novel or the screen, doesn’t matter just as along as i get to spend my days writing all sort of tales.
twelve. MEANING BEHIND YOUR URL : HI YO SILVERAWAYYY !!! one of the few things bill can unconsciously say without stuttering. ( a short glimpse of the man he is to become !!! )
HEADCANON after the accident that fractured his jaw bill occasionally suffers from chronic headaches. the severity ranges. the denbrough cabinet is well stocked with painkillers.
DISCORD DROP !!! come say hi as i debate whether or not i'm going to be productive & do replies or watch fargo. ( please let me know who you are ! )
