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CHER HOROWITZ’S LOOKS Clueless (1995) — costume design by Mona May
drew my bae Tristan from memory today haha
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Just wanted to say something real quick.
I am genuinely in love with him.
Thanks for your attention bye!!
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It’s okay baby I got u (these are probably a little old bc I haven’t been reading/writing in awhile)
I’ve Got My Ion You by @tinyarmedtrex Literally just violently original and SO FUCKING CUTE ???
Till My Watch Ticks 1 by @hypnoidvoid I cannot explain the amount of serotonin and SADNESS this fic gave me and I loved EVERY word
The Way You Want To PWP but that good good nahimean
the light that will guide me home by @eddiefuckinkaspbrak ion wanna talk about this one this one kicked me in the gut and stole all my gold
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& That’s For All Time
It’s the summer before college, and Richie Tozier is prepared for approximately nothing to change. The club works at a Renaissance Faire, and somehow in between the turkey legs, marathons of Super Smash brothers and cheap beer, some of them have time to fall in love.
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okay jig is up, here’s some actual eddies from @tossertozier’s on pointe!
Can you please write some adorable reddie cuddling fluff? I've been reading tons of angst and I'm gonna cry 😭
with pleasure my dude
(FYI - they’re a little older in this, nearly 20, as theres a few lil mentions of smexy times and some teasing and making out etc because i don’t write that very much and wanted a change, sue me)
please listen to tee shirt by birdy to get super cutesy vibes and all the feels <3
It was still dark out when Eddie woke up, squinting up to look out the window at the early morning sky. He checked his watch, seeing it was 5:45 am, and smiled. He still had hours to kill before waking up. He felt something move from underneath him and he turned his head to come face to face with Richie’s sleeping form. And he smiled.
Richie had snuck in again last night, just before midnight like clockwork, and begged Eddie to just fall asleep on top of him. So he had, and god was he happy he did. Eddie had fallen asleep on his front, leaning on Richie’s shoulder and tucking his face into his neck, softly sighing as Richie stroked the side of his face to help him fall asleep. He had slept for a good few hours until he woke up, but those few hours were pure bliss.
Richie shifted again and let out some air through his nose before blinking open his eyes slightly. He saw Eddie staring at him and he smiled.
“You’re staring again.” He whispered.
“You look cute in the morning.” Eddie said quietly and Richie chuckled, his chest rumbling and making butterflies erupt in Eddie’s stomach.
“Thank you. You look pretty adorable too.” Richie said, pressing a kiss to Eddie’s forehead. “What time is it? Do we have to get up now?” Richie asked sadly and Eddie shook his head, holding his wrist with the watch on to Richie’s face.
“We have ages. Go back to sleep if you want.” He said and Richie shrugged.
“Don’t wanna if you’re gonna be awake.”
“I’ll fall asleep too. You know I can’t stay away for too long.” Eddie pointed out, and snuggled into Richie’s neck, pressing a kiss at the base of his throat. Richie hummed in appreciation and rested his hand on the side of Eddie’s face, stroking the hairs just behind his ear. Eddie loved it when Richie was gentle with him, compared to how brash and loud he could be outside or with the others. He loved that side of Richie, it was fun and adventurous and he never knew what to expect from him, but soft, sleepy, Richie was his favourite.
Eddie started pressing soft kisses across Richie’s neck, listening to the soft noises he was making, and then kissed behind his ear, making him shiver. Richie moved away slightly and Eddie whined, trying to kiss him again.
“I’m way too tired to flip you over right now, please don’t kiss me there until I’m wide awake and ready to go.” Richie joked, but Eddie stopped, knowing he was right. Even though Richie was more dominant in more than one aspect, when Eddie tried to take control he was putty in his hands. Eddie settled on resting the side of his face on the pillow and just staring up at his boyfriend instead. He was so beautiful, all freckles and pale skin and bright, brown eyes. He looked different without his glasses, but a good different. Older, more mature. Less like ‘Trashmouth Tozier’ or ‘Bucky Beaver’ that he had been known as during school. Now, he was just Richie. And Eddie loved just Richie.
“What are we doing today again?” Richie asked after a short while of peaceful silence.
“Bev asked us to come to the movies with her and then we’re helping Stan pack for College. After that, nothing.” Eddie said sleepily. Richie nodded.
“Wanna get dinner tonight?”
“Not another pizza, Richie. My face is already breaking out from yesturday’s binge.”
“No,” Richie snorted. “Not pizza. Like, real food. From a restaurant.” Eddie smirked and looked up at him.
“Are you asking me out on a date, Tozier?” Eddie nearly died when he saw Richie’s face turn a little pink.
“Would that be so terrible?”
“Only a little bit.” Eddie teased and Richie rolled his eyes, gently flicking Eddie’s ear.
“Asshole.”
“You love me.” Eddie hummed and Richie smiled, kissing his forehead.
“Yeah, unfortunately.” Eddie scoffed and started to scoot away from him.
“I’m never snuggling with you again.” He threatened and Richie grabbed him before he could move further away, flipping them over and pinning Eddie underneath him. Eddie let out a breath, not expecting that at all, as Richie beamed down at him. “I thought you were too tired?”
“I perk up when you start getting fiesty and bratty.” Richie said and Eddie tutted at him.
“Bratty, pft! As if!” Richie leaned down rubbed his nose against Eddie’s fondly, making his heart melt.
“You’re so cute when you try to prove me wrong.”
“I’m not cute, I’m manly!”
“Shut up, Eddie. You’re adorable.” Richie said, kissing Eddie’s jaw. “Cute, cute, cute!” He kissed his nose, his cheek, and his collarbone for each word and Eddie bit his lip, holding back a smile.
“If the others could see us right now they’d puke.” He said and Richie laughed.
“I think Stan would bust a nut, being in the same room as us would be the most action he’s gonna get.”
“Don’t be mean!” Eddie frowned, swatting Richie’s hand. “Stan is gonna find somebody soon, just you wait.”
“He still won’t get as much as I do.” Richie raised an eyebrow, making Eddie go red.
“Shut up. I just put up with your horny ass because I have too.”
“I never hear you complaining, like, in fact, I always hear you telling me not to stop.”
“Okay, that’s enough.” Eddie warned, pointing a finger up at him.
“Billy Boy would be so shocked at the filthy words that have come out of your little mouth, Eds. He’d be asking everyone where his precious little best friend has gone!” Richie grinned. “The answer, by the way, is underneath me. Or on top of me when I’m lazy. Like the good boy he is.”
“Do you kiss your Mom with that trashy mouth?” Eddie asked. Richie shrugged.
“No, but I kiss yours. And man does she love it-”
“Don’t make me say beep beep, you’ve been so good recently.” Eddie groaned and Richie sighed, before flopping onto his side, his arms getting tired. Eddie slowly moved back so he was lying beside him and reached up to move some of Richie’s wild hair out of the way. “You’re beautiful.” Eddie whispered, and for once, Richie didn’t make a joke. He just smiled.
“So are you. I got real lucky.”
“Yeah, you did.”
“Shut up.” Richie teased, pressing his lips to Eddie’s, the two of them lazily moving and intertwining hands. When they eventually broke apart, Richie closed his eyes as Eddie carried on playing with his hair. “Can we, just…stay here forever?”
“The bed sheets would get so gross.” Eddie grimaced and Richie laughed.
“I hope you never change, Eds.” He said and kissed him again. Eddie deepened the kiss, running his tongue over Richie’s and pulling his body flush against his. He sighed into his boyfriends mouth and then pulled away, grinning like an idiot.
“Yeah, let’s stay here forever.”
“Like… I thought that maybe being with you constantly, like every single minute of the day, would… I mean you’re probably gonna go somewhere else, yknow? You’ve never talked about staying in San Francisco like I have and I thought that if we took this trip it’d take some of the… some of the shine off you, or whatever, make it easier.”
“Oh,” says Eddie.
“Yeah, but it hasn’t, you’re still kind of… you’re still shiny.”
“Well,” says Eddie.
“So go easy.” He laughs, kind of bitter, kind of weird. He shuts his eyes. “When you leave, I mean. Make it… make it gentle.”
bunch of illustrations from go west by @oneangryshot which is a fic i have been borderline obsessed with for literally over a year
I have a prompt. And its so self indulgent. So if you’re willing, and I won’t be mad if you ignore this and we pretend it didnt happen, buttttttt: ummmmmmm BAY/WIBverse (duh) sades n rich being cute and stupid and sibling-y and unaware that they’re being watched by eddie
@didsw You’re so cute, dude. Of course I want to write you some sweet family stuff. This prompt made me super giddy.
Set in the summertime after R+E graduated high school – Sadie is going into tenth grade eleventh grade - edit: I messed up Sadie’s age, forgot my timeline already, jeez
Eddie slipped into the front door of the Tozier home. In the summer they left it unlocked more often than not, “one of the perks,” Maggie’d said, “of small-town living.” He jogged his way up the stairs and went straight for Richie’s bedroom door. Late for their standing engagement to waste the entire day reading comics—an activity which tended to conclude with a wrestling match that counted as foreplay—Eddie hoped he wouldn’t get teased for sleeping in, again. As he placed his hand over the doorknob, a pair of voices down the hall gave him pause.
“That’s not how you do it at all! Actually look at the paper before you waste my supplies, Richie.”
“Listen, pipe it the fuck down or you’re on your own.” Richie meant it, but he didn’t sound upset. At least not to Eddie “Why’dya even ask me for help?”
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The fact that billionaires have pledged over 600 million dollars in under 24 hours to help fix the Norte Dame landmark, it really puts into perspective how easily rich people could help solve world problems issues if they cared
mood: i want to read a story exactly like one of my favorite stories i’ve read a thousand times but not THAT story because i’ve read it a thousand times and i want to read a new one but it should be exactly like this one.
S a m e
Seventh grade me @ myself: I have a crush on a girl but like, in a straight way
This is so accurate.