#ripsomtwin

[glassmenagerieofmusesarc]

@ripsomtwin​

“We could get arrested for this.”

[crudecomedy]

——- ❝ sorry it’s such a mess in here. i wasn’t expecting company. ❞ Richie says, starting to kick some of his stuff under his bed. He was just nervously shoving things away, glancing back over to the other, ❝ You want like. . .Something to drink or anything ? ❞ [ @ripsomtwin​ ]

[timetofloat]

After So Long(Closed Rp)

Closed rp with @ripsomtwin​​

Jennifer patted Mike’s back giving him a reassuring smile”...Don’t worry Mike, they’ll show up” she said with a small smile.

“...You don’t really know though do you?...” Mike said with a small remorseful smile as he took a sip of his drink.

“No...but we were preparing if they didn’t...” Jennifer said with a weak smile as her eye glanced down at her own drink before she took a sip. Jennifer and Mike had spent the last five years in Derry preparing for IT returned, Mike had been preparing long before that. Jennifer had came back five years ago after the death of her father and to take care of her mother, she passed away just a few months ago. Now the clown her and her friends survived against 27 years ago was back.

“Now don’t go self loathing on me, I’ll meet you at the restaurant at 6 pm sharp...it will be okay they will be there” Jennifer said giving him a smile and patted his hand as she stood up from his desk.

“Don’t forget to eat your lunch okay I mean it Mike!” she called out to him with a teasing grin before leaving the library.  

[itivity]

ANON SAID: can we give a quick shoutout to all the amazing and kick ass OC’s?! @tozierslut, @ripsomtwin, @agoraphcbia, @skatedfear, @derrybomb​, and so many others deserve light and recognition for bein great!

[kasprisk]

@ripsomtwin​

         “and just how were you planning on getting out without getting caught?”

[fearinfected]

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Blue skies and sunny days, that’s what all the adults said summer should be about. Maybe making endless memories had been part of Eddie’s summer agenda once, but high school had somehow made things worse. The Losers weren’t little kids anymore. Sure, they hung out together most of the time, but definitely not as much as they had before. Not since that summer had taken their happiest memories.

That was what Eddie had been thinking about as he wandered down towards the lake. It was somewhere peaceful, quiet, away from the overbearing tone of his mother. None of his friends could come with him, but he was trying to see that as a good thing. Nobody around to annoy him.

Until he caught sight of Belch Huggins.

He might have been alone, but that had never stopped Huggins before. Catching sight of Eddie was like honing in on prey, the taunting beginning soon after. He always had it in for the losers ever since being friends with Bowers, but Eddie was always his easiest target, even as he tried to hurry away.

It wasn’t until Huggins grabbed Eddie’s arm that he reacted, trying to wrench himself out of his grip. If he didn’t, he was sure he was gonna get his ass kicked, and Eddie honestly didn’t feel like explaining that to people in the coming weeks.

“Get the fuck off of me, you freak!”

The settling panic had turned the next few moments into a blur. The next thing he knew was being on the floor, looking up at another kid. A familiar face. Braxton Ripsom. Braxton Ripsom beating the shit out of Belch Huggins.

He couldn’t speak for the next few moments, not until it was over. When the chaos finally subsided, Eddie tried to find some words, any words, to make sense of the situation.

“What the fuck was that? You just went full karate kid on him!”

[dptysns]

@ripsomtwin​ liked x for a movie quote!

          “i should probably inform you that i was arrested a few years ago on a big capital offence..”

[feargrown-a]

BOY  LOOKED  AS  IF  HE  SAW  A  GHOST --  &  he  was  sure  that  was  exactly  what  he  had  encountered  just  a  few  minutes  ago.  Father  was  gone  already,  left  Stanley  alone  in  the  dark  &  scary  Synagogue.  Leaving  him  alone  with  the  Flute  Lady  he  had  been  so  scared  of  ever  since  his  Father  hung  the  painting  up  his  wall.  &  now  he  was  trembling,  he  was  out  of  breath  when  the  doors  of  the  Synagogue  fell  shut  and  he  almost  JUMPED  down  the  stairs  and  into  another  person.  A  SCREAM  came  from  Stanley’s  throat  &  his  eyes  were  widened,  hands  trembling.  ❝SORRY --❞

@ripsomtwin plotted !