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[ ... ] 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘸𝘰𝘭𝘧 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩... 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘥. 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵. 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦 [ ... ] 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘸𝘰𝘭𝘧'𝘴 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵, 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘙𝘐𝘊𝘏𝘐𝘌 𝘛𝘖𝘡𝘐𝘌𝘙.

[trshmouth]

                          【  GLAD I GOT TO MEET YOU BEFORE YOU DIED. 】                      

𝟶𝟷.   𝚒𝚗𝚍. 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚣𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚢 𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝟶𝟸.    𝚑𝚌 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗-𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝.  𝟶𝟹.    𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚜 / 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎. 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 / 𝚘𝚌 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚢! 𝟶𝟺.    [ 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝟷𝟾-𝟺𝟶 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚢 ] 𝟶𝟻.    𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚗-𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚝 𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠.  𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚒'𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎! 𝟶𝟼.    𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 / 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒 / 𝚙𝚜𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝.

[trshmouth]

and then at the neibolt house…

so yes richie fears he is the werewolf / is hiding some Terrible Thing and that is why he uses so many voices that are Not him. SO WHERE WAS THE WEREWOLF METAPHOR IN THE REMAKES WHEN U LITERALLY MADE HIS FEAR “SOMETHING HE WAS HIDING”  no im fine thats fine

[trshmouth]

- “stan stood close by richie with one hand on richie’s arm, ready to squeeze–hard–if richie should show the slightest sign of having anything to say other than thank you very much.” stan as always doing the most

- richie being the most god-annoying person according to everyone but later very patiently listening to bill and reassuring him that what happened to georgie was not his fault :’)

- stop not wentworth tozier being just as theatrical as his idiot son and willing to entertain his dumb nonsense this is cute?????? why we paint richie’s parents evil in the remakes when his dad is a fun dentist who supports him ,

- “that’s cause they know how cute you are, eds–just like me. i saw what a cutie you were the first time i met you.”

- “richie liked bev a lot. well, he liked her, but not that way. he admired her looks, but mostly he liked her because she was tough and had a really good sense of humor. also, she usually had cigarettes. he liked her, in short, because she was a good guy.” but also richie and bev sitting on a bench talking smack to mean popular kids

- the way ben bev and richie r just on a cute little horror movie date he bought them both tickets for…..i’ll die

[trshmouth]

i was thinking about how all the losers definitely have some form of the shine but especially bev and then richie after looking into the deadlights.

[officialspec]

well we had a terrible run guys. just absolutely godawful. the worst anyones ever done it. i forgot where i was going with this

[trshmouth]

how do you guys find fcs without wanting to kms i find one specific picture of a model and go 'yeah that's the only vibe i will now accept'

[lesbian-karolina]

it + favorite character → richie “trashmouth” tozier

[trshmouth]

forgot richie straight up killed henry bowers in the 2019 version. like with an axe.

[trshmouth]

i have not the strength to clean up this blog properly just my follower list so woe richie be upon ye

[trshmouth]

imagine dragons plays as richie takes the baseball bat to pettywide

[trshmouth]

this morning im emotional about how all the losers counterbalance each other. there are definitely more prominent foils across them but there’s a sense that all the dynamics provide balance to both people? there’s so many layers of understanding and difference. richie is capable of boosting morale but also needs reassurance, and needs to be leveled out by eddie bev stan and bill. is deeply loyal but also isn’t reckless and provides opposition to bill and mike’s more emotional leadership in the form of rationality. i think he can bring a different side out of most people, even his quietest friends. he’s deeply empathetic and can pick up very minor details on people, but doesn’t typically know what’s going on with himself or have a clear vision of who he is, which all his friends could tell him ):

[trshmouth]

i am thinking about richie, who buys exclusively pattern button ups and florida grandparent t-shirts with confusing slogans like the one that says ‘born in a graveyard raised by a witch half motherfucker half son of a bitch’. he owns more than 2 mugs with fishing related slogans on them despite having never once fished. no one has been able to kill him yet for these crimes and it makes u think 

[trshmouth]

@notweak​  said:  ❛    no  more  you’ll  make  yourself  sick.    ❜  

                             ❝  did  you  read  that  on  the  internet,  too,  mr.  kaspbrak?  ❞   richie  waggles  his  brows  in  eddie’s  direction;   ❝  … or  were  you  analyzing  the  risk?  ❞   he  punctuates  the  zing  with  what  can  only  be  described  as  a  smug  look.

❝  … i  have  an  advanced  alcohol  metabolism.  superpower.  thing.  i  escaped  from  a  lab,  eddie   —   ❞   this,  like  most  things  in  his  repertoire,  an  attempt  to  impress,  however  unlikely.  he’s  already  predicting  the  mildly  sour  look  eddie’s  going  to  level  him  with.  anyway  —  he  glumly,  and  with  lacking  reflexes,  lets  eddie  swipe  the  glass  from  him.

❝  eds,  ❞   rich  whines,  or  sing-songs,   ❝  we  don't  all  share  your  baby-bird  constitution.  ❞   he  makes  a  small  cheers’ing  motion;   ❝  ’sides,  i'm  celebrating  being  on  this  stupid  shitty  earth,  tonight.  is  that  not  allowed?  ❞   but  the  stupid  shitty  earth  has  eddie  kaspbrak  in  it,  doesn’t  it?  happy  to  be  here,  folks!  and  here’s  the  punchline;  when  has  that  thought  ever  crossed  your  fucking  mind  before?  yeah,  okay  —  so  maybe  he’s  drinking  for  other  reasons,  too.

he  doesn’t  care  for  that  line  of  thought  just  now.  he  isn’t  presently  willing  to  deal  with  it,  not  in  the  near-aftermath  of  whatever-the-hell  happened  down  in  the  derry  sewers.    instead,  he  opts  to  lean  on  the  heel  of  his  palm  and  gaze  at  him  under  low  lids.  it  used  to  be  scary  to  look  at  eddie  for  too  long.  what  if  someone  caught  you  looking?  what  if  he  did?

rich  makes  a  crooked,  lazy  smile;   ❝  c’mon,  why  shouldn’t  we?  ❞

[trshmouth]

i just think that josh fear street and ben it would handshake emoji on making the sickest goonies traps for undead murderers ever. 

[overlookd]

aes  edits  :  rich  tozier  ,  @trshmouth

[patriciagone-deactivated2023040]

@trshmouth​   /   richie tozier  said:  ❛  21 .   a  kiss  on  the  cheek ! prompt: an overwhelming desire to kiss  /  accepting

patty had smiled a smile that felt too tight for her face, it almost hurt. but that’s how it always was around richie  ― since she’s known him it’s always been like this. “ rich stop, I’m blushing. “ she pushes his shoulder and feels him part , the kiss he left  on her cheek ever evident. it’s not so much because of anything romantic, but  for the fact  that  she was embarrassed over the attention. richie always seemed to over compliment her on whatever she was wearing and it just , was  in essence, ridiculous. her hair was a little shorter, though still curled and she was wearing a light sweater with dark washed jeans, and a pair of boots. it was absolutely nothing to gawk about, so she took it as teasing. she always appreciated the sentiment to it though. because patty and richie were similar in so many ways  ― but she preferred to leave the relentless teasing for their respective partners. 

“ please tell me you didn’t  forget  ―  not another one of eddie’s dishes “ she playfully scolds him. it’s a really nice sunny day here in frazier and patty couldn’t stop smiling. it seemed to always be this way since moving up here to be with dan, she often wondered about the love story behind richie and eddie  ― if anything happened. they always seemed so .. connected. but patty was always respectful, often impatient but it was all the same. “ it’s so beautiful out, me and dan thought showing you both around cloud gap would be perfect, I remember the first time he took me to see everything, I was blown away. “ she smiles fondly at the memory, her previous blush rekindling over the thought. she clears her throat. “ never mind, how’ve you been richie  ― how’s everything going so far? “ she leans in a little, resting her elbow on the counter top. “ I can’t wait to show you the birds we’ve found . if they’re out .. she pulls up a few pictures on her phone, her face instantly lights up. 

“ I’ve only seen bluebirds during the winters in georgia but they’re out  til’ then. they’re beautiful, aren’t they ? “ she tips the phone towards him, showing the picture fully. there’s a brightness attuned to her expression , she’s so happy. “ dan’s learning the names but sometimes we go out and look for em’ I know it sounds as exciting as watching paint dry but .. “ she’s always known with stanley what a gem it was. stanley knew more than most, patty felt like she was getting to know him better every time they went out and did this. she always felt him close. 

[trshmouth]

                                he  throws  his  hands  up  in  a  small  surrendering  gesture.  she  tolerates  his  affection  as  always,  but  rich  thinks  there's  something  a  little  lighter  about  patty,  today.  maybe  something  that  had  been  lighter  since  she’d  moved  out  here  with  dan.  couldn’t  blame  her  —  the  nature  out  here  made  LA  look  even  more  nauseating  than  usual.  he  thinks,  really,  it’s  nice  to  see  this  on  her  face.  it  glows  out  of  her  in  sharp  beams  of  light,  and  she  looks.  well,  she  looks  happy.  really  happy.  it’s  infectious.  but  he’s  happy,  too.  happier  than  he’s  been  in  forever.  happier  than  he  had  expected  was  allowed.  happy  with  eddie.  he  pockets  his  hands  with  an  innocent  little  shrug;

❝  you  may  be  impressed  to  hear  that  there  has  not  been  a  pie-related  tragedy  in...  ❞   rich  looks  pensive,  pretending  to  run  the  numbers,   ❝  at  least  a  month.  i  told  eddie  he  owes  me  a  badge.  ❞   a  pin  that  said;  ‘1  month  since  my  last  nonsense.’

—   how’s  everything?  he  knows  what  she’s  really  asking.  only  this  time,  he’s  not  terrified  to  answer.  he  casts  her  a  smile.  not  so  long  ago  it  had  been  just  that;  calling  patty  up  in  the  middle  of  the  night,  or  standing  in  his  kitchen  with  stanley’s  letter  between  them.  

his  gaze  snaps  up  to  patty’s;   ❝  good.  no,  it’s  um.  it’s  been  really  good.  ❞   he  runs  a  hand  through  his  hair,  and  laughs.   ❝  …  think  i  might  need  to  get  eddie  out  of  LA  before  he  kills  someone  in  the  whole  foods  parking  lot,  though.  ❞   and  joking  aside  —  it  had  probably  been  for  the  best  that  they’d  agreed  to  come  spend  some  time  in  frazier.    ❝  —  which,  you  know,  thank  you,  by  the  way.  although  i’m  starting  to  think  you  and  dan  have  an  agenda.  ❞

he  waggles  a  brow  over  his  frames  to  convey  his  suspicion,  but  promptly  forgets  about  it  when  patty  fishes  out  her  phone.  he  nods  studiously,  leaning  slightly  to  peer  at  the  pictures  from  over  her  shoulder.   ❝  perfect  day  for  it,  ❞   he  hums,  amicable  —  even  if  he  doesn’t  consider  birdwatching  to  be  terribly  riveting.  but  he  wasn’t  so  tone  deaf  as  to  miss  what  made  patty  light  up  about  it.  he  thinks  of

(  --  stan  and  his  book  of  birds,  perched  on  a  park  bench.  )

he  thinks  they  both  must  be  thinking  of  the  same  person,  just  now.  so  he  doesn’t  laugh,  just  smiles,  warm  and  fond.   ❝  uh-huh  —  stanley  used  to  sit  down  with  his  little  bird-book  for  hours.  and,  you  know,  he’d  never  cheat,  or  guess.  he’d  make  sure  it  was  the  right  bird.  i  was  fucking  terrible  at  it.  sitting  still  like  that.  ❞   

[notstilinski]

Fear Street: 1994 Starters !

Taken from the 2021 Netflix movie, Fear Street: 1994! Some of these have already been edited. You can change them however you see fit! There may be some light spoilers for the movie!

“Okay, since when do you work late?”

“Yeah, I thought, uh… “Big Tits” was kind of deflating her ego.”

“Okay, very funny, asshole. I’m spooked, okay? You win.”

“Oh, I get it. You building a shrine or something?”

“It’s just, like, a fucked up Santa Clause or something.”

“I’m getting out of here. And claiming my place among the stars, bitch.”

“It’s easy in times like this to drown in questions of why this happened. But I know too well that there are no answers that will provide relief.”

“I know you were always too afraid to tell anyone about us. I know that.”

“It’s not your future if you’re pretending to be somebody else.”

“This is definitely a good idea, right?”

“And, uh, do not eat these. These will make your little heart stop, and you’ll choke to death on vomit.”

“Whoa! With the kids there? That’s wack!”

“She can’t quit me, (Name). Too pretty!”

“You are total chaos! And you always have been!”

“Why would I tag my own place of work? Come on, man!”

“Why do you know so much about killers?”

“You’re a monster! You’re supposed to protect us!”

“Is that the cops? You stole a cop’s gun?!”

“They didn’t believe us! We’re on our own!”

“Jesus, Rain Man. How the fuck do you know that?”

“If you get blood on it, I’ll kill you.”

“Yeah, it’s something babysitters make up to scare kids!”

“We are in the middle of the fucking woods, and dead maniacs are after us.”

“Guys! Guys. I think there’s someone in the woods.”

“Maybe it’s because it’s not like the movies, okay?! It’s not as easy as putting bones to rest!”

“He was all sniffy and weird with my shirt like a perv in a pantie shop!”

“I’m pretty sure they didn’t go skinny dipping with the goddamn bait!”

“You make me feel… Like me.”

“Wait, wait, wait. Did you all go to pound town?”

“If this doesn’t work, I will murder you!”

“We just tried to goddamn explode them, and that didn’t work.”

“I don’t want you guys to die for me. I’m going.”

“We’re letting her die! We’re killing her! Please.”

“Yeah, she survived. But first, she died.”

“Fuck it. I’m dying tonight one way or another.”

“You’re gonna feel like you’re being fucked by a unicorn.”

“Remember half an hour ago when you wanted to murder me?”

“Remember when you decided to sacrifice yourself for us? We’re ending this together.”

“Listen to me, I know this is all fucked, but we gotta do this.”

“(Name) is not nice. They see something in you.”

“What if we fuck up and just kill me? What if we can’t bring me back?”

“Tonight, even though we are in hell, I feel like I have another chance with you. And I’m not gonna lose you again.”

“Because you, and we, are the way out.”

“(Name), you look like a ghost. Like you just came back from the dead.”

“You came here for my help. I should have listened to you. I’m sorry.”