#kspbrked

[mxwellsa]

     ❛           would      you      come    to    my    funeral    ?            ❜          /          @kspbrked

[rtzrs-blog]

it takes a second for him to register it himself:  just how quiet he is. for once he’s keeping that trashmouth of his shut. he hates it. he needs to fill the vacant air around them with something — anything, at this point. because the deafening silence makes way for his thoughts to get carried away. often in directions he’d rather them not go.    “ hold on just a second. ”    hands safely tucked within his pockets, the taller of the two pivots. faces eddie and musters up a gentle scrutinizing stare.    “ it’s killing me to know — did you do the whole down-on-one-knee deal? or was it more along the lines of her wearing the big-boy pants and did she ask you instead? ”

     ft.           @kspbrked.

[feargrown-a]

❝do  you  think  that  we  will  be  FRIENDS  FOREVER ?  even  after  all  of  this ?❞

@kspbrked liked for a one liner !

[trashedfear]

          a year. it’s been a whole damned year since IT happened. how the fuck it’d already been a year, he didn’t know. richie could swear, it felt like yesterday. can still remember the crack of bones are he tried so hard only to fail at snapping eddie’s arm back into place.  if he looks now, he swears he can still see scarring, light, faded lines when he looks at the other.  ( maybe it’ll be a piece of him forever. something in twenty years he’ll look at if it’s still there, even if it’s not-- and think of him. maybe selfish little richie will get some kind of forever with eddie at least. )    swallowing thickly, richie’s brows furrowed and he shook it off-- forced away the lingering thoughts like he had been doing constantly, and instead, focused on the other as he came into view.   “what took you so long?! have to sing your momma to fuckin’ sleep before you could sneak out?” 

@kspbrked​  gets some s o f t  !

[hcarved]

“does it hurt?”    he asks, and then almost immediately seems to regret the fact.   of course it fucking hurts!    a frown tugs down the corners of his mouth and he flounders, only for a moment. like he’s the boy from all those years ago; not someone that has proved himself, again and again. bested himself from what he was. he sighs, then.     “i just-- i mean. if you need help with, uh. changing the bandages or anything... just ask, yeah? wouldn’t want you doing more damage, eddie.”

@kspbrked

[pinkbiked]

@kspbrked​ replied to your post :

icb she’s an honorary losers club member

“   really  ?!   sweet  .   me   and   georgie   call   dibs   on   coolest   members  !   joint   first   place ,   y’know  ...   but   you’re   definitely   second   coolest  !   ”   she’s   giggling  .

[itivity]

ANON SAID: sending love for @kspbrked​ ! ellie is the sweetest and most understanding person while also being an amazing writer and pours her love out for eddie kaspbrak and it always shows!

[salemend]

         She had been doing her best to not be seen by people, up to this point. She had no idea who it was that she was helping, but she had felt the negative energy from the beast they had been fighting, and did what she could to help. Once she had done so, she had done what she could to get out of there safely, and quietly. She had thought she had finally managed to do it, too.

           Except for the fact that she was totally wrong, proven by the person who ends up running over to her, quickly recognized as one of the kids. Fear ignites in her chest, ready to have to defend herself. She had come to realize that she was not in her own time, which could mean plenty of things, but it seems safe to assume that people might feel the same about witches. “Uhm, what is going on?” And why was he looking at her like that?

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