#shotbitch

[andresdefonollosa-archived]

@shotbitch asked: poke & forehead.

Berlin looked down at Beverly with a slight scoff. “What are you doing?” he asked, partially out of amusement and partially just out of general curiosity. “I’m surprised you could reach that high up.” Teasing her about her height was mean, but he couldn’t help himself — it was fun.

[warrioroflondonbelow]

II Starter for @shotbitch

“Oi. How many times does she have to tell ye’, but she’s not interested,” growled Richard, his eyes darkened with protective rage all the while his hand gripped the other man’s shoulder. “And who the fuck are you?” Richard didn’t even grace the man’s question with an answer. Instead, his fist came flying at the other man’s nose, causing the drunken bastard to buckle onto the ground. The Scotsman didn’t even wait for the prick to stand back up. He didn’t have the time nor did he care. Get Bev somewhere safe. That’s all that mattered. Without another word, he took the woman’s hand before leading her out of the pub.

It was only when the two were far away as possible from the bar, that Richard turned towards Bev, sincere concern glistening in his blue eyes. “Are ye’ a’righ’?” he finally asked, deep lines settling along his forehead. “Did he-.... Are ye’ hurt?”

[kaspbraakspeaking]

@shotbitch​ /  it wouldn’t be the same without you.

   Eddie couldn’t help but smile a bit. He had been stuck in this hospital bed for a few weeks by now, and he was at least eating solid foods. Physical therapy had started but it was mostly him still being stuck in the bed, working with a professional with his legs. It was a slow start, and it would take awhile, but at least the Losers were constantly here.

   “Yeah, who would be around to tell you guys how dangerous everything is?” he teased although he knew that Beverly was being entirely serious. Maybe Eddie just didn’t like to think about him dying and leaving the others, so he resorted to humour. Sounded like Richie was rubbing off on him.

[mxnstersarereal]

@shotbitch asked for a treat │ accepting until the last of november

𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐪𝐮𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐁𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡

[deliciousfear]

             "... some things, they never do change, do they? Bev.”

@shotbitch​ // closed.

[chingonaclawsarchive]

     incorrect but absolutely correct quotes 013.  ( feat. @shotbitch / bev. ) - happy valentine’s day!

[scribedhorror]

@shotbitch​ || meme || accepting 18 ( you pick the verse ) ---  18. for my muse to find yours crying in the shower

It wasn’t that long after their stint back in Derry, all the memories --- both the new ones and the ones that had been missing --- were still bright and fresh in all of their minds. Bill and Beverly had just started seeing each other seriously now that his divorce was final and Bev’s own situation was also resolved. Being together had been like coming home and Bill was all in. They could lean on each other and no one would understand the way they were feeling better than each other.

Which was why when Bill was walking by the large en suite bathroom on his way to his dresser and heard what sounded like crying he immediately walked in and knocked on the shower door. He didn’t want to startle her, but he was definitely concerned about her. “Bev, sweetheart what’s wrong?”

[graysanguinity]

                     ❛ h -  h -. ❜                        jones’ never met another ginger before, besides                   the ones that raised him, and it clearly takes the                  air out of him.  even from across the aisle of  the                  store the mysterious girl captivated him,  more so                    because he’d never met a girl so pretty before!                                     the bottle of coca-cola in his hand trembled some                   and then became still when she turned to him.

                                                                 ❛  we ---  ginger !   ❜

     jonesy is a deer caught in the headlights of a semi barreling      towards him at a blistering speed.      he can’t speak but the      look on her face isn’t in horror, like he thought she’d react!                                                               his mouth flaps open and closed for a few more seconds &      jones raises a hand,  suddenly dropping the bottle of soda      right there on the floor !                         the  ginger turns a      deep red,  from forehead to toes !           for  @shotbitch​