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saintlopezlov3r · 2 years

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Losers club

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Mood board

#losers club #edit #aesthetic #movie #book #mood board #moodboard #pennywise #beverly marsh #richie tozier #bill denbrough #stanley uris #2017 #eddie kaspbrak #without psd #ben hanscom #mike hanlon #it

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aesthetics-for-harry-potter · 11 months

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5/7

Moodboard of Stanley Uris from IT as a Ravenclaw.

Face-claim: Wyatt Oleff.

Requested by: anon.

#Harry Potter #harry potter series #harry potter fandom #harry potter graphic #harry potter aesthetic #harry potter moodboard #harry potter edit #harry potter au #it stephen king #stanley uris #ravenclaw #faceclaim #wyatt oleff #for anon #mod cassandra

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painofhumanity · 1 year

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Tag Drop;; Teddy Uris ✡

#{✡} teddy uris ; thoughts #{✡} teddy uris ; looks #{✡} teddy uris ; asks #{✡} teddy uris ; headcanons #{✡} teddy uris ; threads #{✡} teddy uris ; bio #{✡} teddy uris ; wishlist #{✡} teddy uris ; aesthetic #{✡} teddy & stanley #{✡} teddy & patty #{✡} teddy & tk

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moontched · 2 years

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stanley uris tags.

( stanley uris ) / * isms . ( stanley uris ) / * visage . ( stanley uris ) / * interactions . ( stanley uris ) / * headcanons . ( stanley uris ) / * aesthetics . ( stanley uris ) / * closed starter . ( stanley uris ) / * answered ask . ( stanley uris ) / * desires .

#( stanley uris ) / * isms .#( stanley uris ) / * visage .#( stanley uris ) / * interactions .#( stanley uris ) / * headcanons .#( stanley uris ) / * aesthetics .#( stanley uris ) / * closed starter .#( stanley uris ) / * answered ask .#( stanley uris ) / * desires .

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liv45no · 2 years

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Losers Club parents aesthetic

Andrea Bertoly - Mother of Stanley Uris

Maggie Baggott - Mother of Richie Tozier

Frank Kaspbrak - Father of Eddie Kaspbrak

Zack Denbrough - Father of Bill Denbrough

Elfrida Marsh - Mother of Beverly Marsh

Will Hanlon - Father of Mike Hanlon

Went Tozier - Father of Richie Tozier

Martin Hanscom - Father of Ben Hanscom

Headcanon (and in the middle of writing the fanfiction) that the Losers’ parents were friends in their youth too and also had to fight against an us all too well familiar demon clown.

#itmovie #the losers club #the losers fanfiction #it fanfiction #fix it fanfiction #fanfiction #wattpad #it 2017 #it 2019 #losers parents #losers headcanon #my headcanon

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moontchags · 2 years

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nat / laura / stan / carol

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( laura lawrence ) / * isms . ( laura lawrence ) / * visage . ( laura lawrence ) / * interactions . ( laura lawrence ) / * headcanons . ( laura lawrence ) / * aesthetics . ( laura lawrence ) / * closed starter . ( laura lawrence ) / * answered ask . ( laura lawrence ) / * desires .

( ch3. stanley took a bath ) / * stanley uris . ( stanley uris ) / * isms . ( stanley uris ) / * visage . ( stanley uris ) / * interactions . ( stanley uris ) / * headcanons . ( stanley uris ) / * aesthetics . ( stanley uris ) / * closed starter . ( stanley uris ) / * answered ask . ( stanley uris ) / * desires .

( bruises on her ego ) / * carol perkins . ( carol perkins ) / * isms . ( carol perkins ) / * visage . ( carol perkins ) / * interactions . ( carol perkins ) / * headcanons . ( carol perkins ) / * aesthetics . ( carol perkins ) / * closed starter . ( carol perkins ) / * answered ask . ( carol perkins ) / * desires .

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live-laugh-lovejoy · 3 years

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stanley uris aesthetic 💕✨‼️

#stanley uris #stanley uris aesthetic #stanley uris moodboard #it #it movie #it 2016 #aesthetic #moodboards #dorcy's moodboards

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lemon-boy-stan · 4 years

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the quiet ones - 1/3

An empty bottle, a dusty basement, and a childish game of truth or dare were the curlrpits of the drama which unfolded in front of Stanley Uris' eyes.

If there were people he could blame for the hurt Y/N felt right now they would be Richie, because he wanted to play, and Beverly, for being the other girl in the basement.

Don't be ridiculous, he scolded himself. It's your fault, and you have to make things better.

"I kissed you because you're pretty, not because I like you."

Why would he say that? The girl obviously had a crush on him! Dick move, Stan, dick move!

He could still hear the silence which flew over the eight of them after he spoke those words to the blushing girl and the anger which rose in Beverly's once gleeful eyes.

She was his best friend - he felt things for her and cared what she had to say, yet still, he pushed her away from him.

And now she sat, as far away from him as possible (Richie's basement was small), knees tucked under her arms, being comforted by Bev and Bill, casually looking over at him as if to say, 'why?'

Everyone hated him - it was obvious. Even Eddie, Mike, and Ben, the least vicious ones of the group, shot him glares.

"I don't know," Beverly whispered gently. "I promise I'll talk to him, OK?"

Perhaps this was not a conversation meant for his ears, but he couldn't help himself; he didn't want her to cry any more, he hated it when she cried, it hurt him almost as much as the pain she felt.

Then why did you make her cry?!

Screamed the voice in his head, annoyed and frustrated at how stupid he was.

Y/N nodded and sniffed before resting her head in Bill's lap. God, how he wished that were him.

Stan was always the one to comfort her. He always held her close whenever she had a nightmare, reminded her that scars were beautiful and not to be ashamed, protected her from others - and herself.

Beverly approached his miserable state carefully. Stan groaned internally at this, he didn't want a lecture when he was already beating himself up!

As usual, Beverly got straight to the point - he hated that about her.

"Stan, why would you say that?" Her voice was quiet enough only so he could hear.

"I don't know," he mumbled sheepishly. "I didn't mean to," he shrugged and looked over at Y/N and Bill miserably.

"She loves you," she whispered.

"I know," his voice was dry, hoarse. He hated himself, too. "I love her, too."

"Then why didn't you tell her?!" Beverly had become impatient, the love she had for her friend exploded in a burst of fury.

"B - because," he stuttered. "Because I can't," he shook his head. "No, I can't. Sorry. She'll have to find someone else."

He was weak. He knew that now. He was weak. He wanted to kick himself. And it would hurt him enough, because he was weak.

Part 2

MASTERLIST - requests are always open!

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barclaysangel · 4 years

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Stanley Uris~Shapeshifting

#IT #IT 2017 #IT chapter one #Mutant #Mutant Losers Club #Losers Club #Stanley Uris #Mutant Stanley Uris #Stanley Uris with shapeshifting #Shapeshifter #Wyatt Oleff #AU #Stanley Uris aesthetic #Aesthetic

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faithandpositivity · 4 years

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heartstrings pt.1 / stan uris

summary: stan tells y/n that his family is moving away. they’re trying to figure out a plan for the future and are fighting with their broken hearts. there will definitely be a part 2 for what happens next.

“We can do this. We can. I know we can.”

You felt how your heart pounded in your chest. You couldn’t believe it. You couldn’t believe it was possible for someone’s heart to casually break; as casual as other people open a bag of chips or put on a pair of jeans. You didn’t understand how that pain became physical from one second to another.

“I think I have to throw up”, you said quietly and looked at the floor. Everything you had ever believed in for your future, your whole existence - it suddenly went to shit. Something tasted very bitter in your mouth.

“Y/n”, he said soothingly and tried to take your hands in his but you turned away. “I can’t”, you said and you tried to sound straightforward, but instead you heard how your voice shattered. Before you could keep yourself from crying, you felt how your eyes filled with hot tears.

“Please tell me this is just a nightmare. Wake me up. Please, just wake me up.”

You had just turned sixteen and everything had seemed so...perfect. You couldn’t really tell what it was, but you remembered that just a few years ago you hadn’t felt perfect at all: Something very weird and mean had been going on in your hometown Derry, but you really couldn’t remember what it was. But you had been a part of it, something had happened. They had all been there, your friends...It was summer. Eddie was there and Richie. And Stanley. But even if someone had tortured you, you couldn’t remember what it was.

After that summer, which you couldn’t really remember anything about, things had changed for good. Beverly had left Derry, but the others had been as close as ever and you had eventually found together with the love of your life. Stanley Uris. Stanley was everything that you had ever wished for - everything. He was not close to perfect, in your eyes he was perfection.

And it had continued to be good. Until that day.

“Whatever happens, I will always come back to you. I’ll call you everyday. Every single day, every morning and evening and even in the night if you need me. And we’ll write letters - it’s what you always wanted, love letters! That’s...”, he tried to make it any way better, but he was figuring out that he couldn’t. He looked at you and only saw a broken heart.

“How often do these things work out, Stanley?”, you whispered quietly and didn’t try to hide your sadness. Even if you wanted to, your tears revealed your real feelings to him.

“Look at me, love”, he said just as quiet and covered your cheeks with his hands, wiping your tears away. As you looked up you saw that his eyes were red and he looked hurt. Stan had always this sort of blue kind of look on him. That’s just how he was - that’s just how you were, as well. But this was different. You saw that his soul was aching. And yours was, too.

“I love you, y/n”, he whispered. “Always have and always will. And that is why it will work out, you hear me? I’m not accepting anything else than that. We’re sixteen now. It’s only...two years. Two years in which we’ll spend all holidays together, we’ll talk everyday and - I’ll write you letters. Every week - every day if you’re willing to read them.”

Under a coat of tears and sobbing you had to laugh.

“And after those two years, I’ll come back to you and we’ll still be us. We’ll be us and the two of us will go anywhere you want - together. And after that I’ll never leave you again. I promise you. I promise you, y/n. But please...don’t leave me now. I can’t...even imagine that because the thought of it is too painful. You have my heart. No one else can ever have it”, he whispered.

You looked at him, still crying but somehow he had managed to make you feel better. Maybe he was right. Maybe...

Maybe it was possible. He would move away, but in two years the two of you’d be eighteen and no one could stop you from doing what you’d want then. You could do it.

Hell, you had been through way worse - and yet you had always made it through everything together. You looked at him with growing despair.

“What if you fall in love with someone else?”

He shook his head and caressed your cheek, with a slight smile on his lips. You saw he was crying, too.

“Did I ever tell you, when I fell in love with you?”

You shook your head carefully.

“It was back in the first grade. Mrs. Blake had told me to sit next to you, in the front. She thought we were both good with writing and grammar and she didn’t want us to get distracted by someone else and so she moved me right next to you. It was then. It was...more than ten years ago and I have never had feelings for anyone else this whole time. You’re the only one.”

You smiled. “Seems like I should be really thankful to Mrs. Blake.”

Stan smiled back at you. “What do you say?”, he said softly and his eyes didn’t let go of yours while he played with a strand of your hair.

You took a deep breath and nodded. “Okay, Stan. You’re right. We can and we will do it.”

He smiled again and took you in his big arms, giving you a long kiss on the forehead.

“I love you, y/n”, he whispered in your ear and his breath tickled you. You smiled and it almost hurt a bit.

“I love you, too”, you whispered back, “Always.”

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that-damn-clown-movie · 4 years

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I rolled my eyes so hard, I checked out my own ass

Stanley "Stan the Man" Uris

(The Losers Club 2/12)

#stanley uris #stan the man #the losers club #wyatt oleff #stanley uris aesthetic #stanley uris moodboard #losers club aesthetic #losers club moodboard #moodboard #aesthetic #tumblr

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kin-help-and-care · 4 years

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-> “if you do, can i have a vintage stanley uris aesthetic?”

here u go!! i hope this is ok and im super sorry for the wait :]]]

-hiyoko

#mod hiyoko #aesthetic #kin #losers club #losers club aesthetic #losers club kin #stanley uris #stanley uris kin #vintage #vintage stanley uris #vintage aesthetic #vintagecore #stanley uris aesthetic

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the-things-we-left-unsaid · 5 years

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“That's poison ivy. And that's poison ivy. And that's poison ivy.”

Stanley Uris: accountancy student

#IT #stanley uris #stanley uris aesthetic #losers club #the losers club aesthetic #it 2017 #it chapter 2 #stan uris #stan uris aesthetic #stephen king #it aesthetic #aesthetic mine

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eddieeatsass · 5 years

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Stanley Uris - Wool: safe, warm, rough until softened up

#stanley uris #stanley uris moodboard #the losers club #losers club moodboard #stanley uris aesthetic #losers club aesthetic #losers club #my posts

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thecabinsixwitch · 6 years

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🌻 Stanley in a flower field 🌾

requested by BUTTERFLY ANON 💙

(Feel free to send me moodboard requests!)

#my moodboards #moodboard #stanley uris #stan uris #stanley uris moodboard #stanley uris aesthetic #it moodboard #it movie #it movie 2017 #it chapter 1 #it chapter one #the losers club #butterfly anon

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killa2sick · 6 years

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losers + colors: Stanley Uris

“The color green is the great balancer of the heart and the emotions, creating equilibrium between the head and the heart. It is not a risk-taker but rather more of an observer. It can be judgmental and over-cautious. It makes sure others are happy but often neglects their own needs”

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