#benverchie

[incorrect-losers]

Richie: *actively hiding Ben and Bev in his closet*

Went: AaaAGH This place is a PIGSTY! How on earth did you manage to create such a mess in what?, an hour?

Went: *picks a pair of sneakers off the ground*

Richie: Oh! Those are mine

Went: *picks a pair of heels off the ground*

Richie: ..Those are mine too

Went: …Son you’re wearing shoes

Richie: I am!, but, but these are my dinner shoes and those um, those are my gaming shoes and those are my uh my make a statement shoes

[kerua-karua]

Give this baby a happy ending, tHaNKS.

[oldtestleper]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Eddie Kaspbrak/Richie Tozier, Ben Hanscom/Beverly Marsh, Beverly Marsh/Richie Tozier (ambiguous) Characters: Richie Tozier, Beverly Marsh Additional Tags: Grief/Mourning, Post-IT Chapter Two (2019), Friendship/Love, Intimacy, Gay Richie Tozier Summary:

Richie was lying awake when he heard a knock at the door. Nothing that wanted to kill him would have knocked, he thought, and quite honestly he didn’t really care either. So he got up and answered it.

But it wasn’t Pennywise the Dancing Clown back for another round after all. It was just Beverly, pale and bruised-up, her hair hanging lank and wet down her back.

“Hey, Richie,” she whispered. “Can I come in?”

[incorrect-losers]

Bev: It's time I start learning from my mistakes. Ben, what was the last mistake I made?

Ben: You smoked all of Richie's weed, ate a whole pizza, and fell asleep for six hours in the middle of a Tuesday

Bev: No… I did that on purpose

[incorrect-losers]

Ben: I wrote the Beverly a letter telling her how I feel

Richie: That's progress!

Ben: I tore it up and flushed it

Richie: AUGH!

Ben: It's still progress

[incorrect-losers]

Officer Bowers: I went into town recently and a 12 year old smoking a cigarette told me to go fuck myself

Richie *leaning over to whisper to Ben*: I thought Beverly quit

[incorrect-losers]

*phone ringing*

Bev: Ugh hold on it’s Richie

Bev *answering the phone*: Yes, Rich?

Richie: BEN ALMOST ATE GUM OFF THE SIDEWALK!

Bev: …is that what you called to tell me?

[incorrect-losers]

*At a cafe*

Waiter: Oh you’re a pretty girl. Tell me, which one of you is third wheeling?

Bev *looking at Richie and Ben*: That would be the pretty girl