Richie: Merry Christmas you guys, I got you all a little something.
The Losers Club: Aw, thanks
Bill: R-r-richie, this is a f-framed picture of y-you.
Richie: That's fucking right!

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Richie: Merry Christmas you guys, I got you all a little something.
The Losers Club: Aw, thanks
Bill: R-r-richie, this is a f-framed picture of y-you.
Richie: That's fucking right!
ben bev and richie from the movie scene in the book!
sometimes it just hits me that no fix-it fic will ever fix the fact that richie saw his best friend and first (and only) love die and then he had to leave him there, and that eddie's corpse is lying underground, alone, at a place that he hated because his most traumatic memory was connected to it, i-
I call this font “sad boy with OCD who can’t get his handwriting to stop sloping to the right screams about birds in the rain in front of the standpipe” I have many reasons for these choices so send an ask if you want to hear me ramble about birds.