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fivesslut8 · 1 month

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Why is writing fanfics so HARD like I have such amazing ideas I just can’t write them

#one of us is lying #oouil #simon kelleher #janae matthews #harry potter #draco malfoy #it 2017 #richie tozier #eddie kaspbrak #stanley uris #I’m not okay with this #sydney novak #stanley barber #ahhhhhh #so annoying #i’m actually crying #fanfic #helpppp #miles fairchild

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red-balloons-and-flashing-lights · 2 months

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I'm writing an IT fanfic - what should I do?

In this fanfic they're 15-16, it's set up in the 90's, and Pennywise is around - now I'm thinking about whether to get any of the kids to die, or should I rather keep it canon-ish and have them all stay alive to fight It again (aka what happens in IT Chapter 2)?

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kalsiferdraws · 11 months

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Stan is definitely bragging

#art #digital art #artists on tumblr #my doodles #illustration #it #bill x stan #richie tozier #mike hanlon #bill denbrough #stanley uris #stenbrough #band au #also featuring #self doodle #its technically a preview #if you read the fanfic #i was excited #cant be contained.

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t4tozier · 5 days

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it's tiiiime <3

The Losers' Club is reunited for yet another summer at Camp Neibolt, full of sun, swimming, and sex (and watching the campers, of course). But before the kids can even arrive, counselors start turning up in the woods, mauled to death by something. Or someone. It's up to the Losers to find out who's behind the disappearances--and save their summer.

#richie tozier #eddie kaspbrak #the losers club #stan uris #stanley uris #bev marsh #beverly marsh #ben hanscom #bill denbrough #mike hanlon #patty blum uris #kay mccall #fanfic #it 1986

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def-livv · 7 months

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I NEED MORE IT FANFICS😭😭

DOES ANYONE KNOW OF WRITERS THAT WRITE FOR IT??

#it 2017 #the losers club #pennywise #henry bowers #stanley uris #beverly marsh #bill denbrough #richie tozier #eddie kaspbrak #fandom #fanfic #x reader #x y/n

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greenandsorrow · 11 days

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IF THE MONSTER UNDER YOUR BED NEVER HURT YOU, MAYBE IT WAS THERE TO PROTECT YOU. 🎈

Author's note; I used to have strange dreams as a kid. This story is heavily inspired by a series of dreams I had during my tween years.

Did you ever dream not of a scenario recurring, but continuing?

!!!!! The reader is a teenager. The relationships described in the fic are strictly platonic. My poor attempt at writing a threatening & scary environment is the only warning. And Pennywise (a clown) is a warning himself I guess. This is a very weird inner child comfort thing for me, I apologise😞

Dividers; @/saradika-graphics - @/cafekitsune

First part • Second part (soon both of them)

ongoing!!

If you managed to enjoy this shit, good job! You made me very happy! Wanna make me even happier? Support me here-> PayPal link ❤️

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aubriereddie · 2 months

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AO3 is down and I really wanted to post chapter 5 so if I don't get to post it here are the updates on where the fic may go (and I'm not talking abt the ending)

I figured that I would turn this fic into a series because I spent more time on this fic and wanted to add on to the story.

I also wanted t write about some other ships so If you have any suggestions that would be awsome. They have to be ships from IT or Stranger Things

Anyway hope I can post the last chapter soon

#reddie #richie tozier #eddie kaspbrak #it 2017 #it movie #ao3 fanfic #stranger things #will byers #finn wolfhard #jack dylan grazer #bill denbrough #ben hanscom #beverly marsh #stanley uris #mike wheeler #mike hanlon #richie trashmouth #richie x eddie

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derryallergy · 22 days

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i think i've started to consider eddie/stan lives content as the true canon and the eddie/stan dies content as like the sad but ultimately just fanon

#whatever the it book was basically just a stephen king fanfic anyway #eddie kaspbrak #stanley uris #it book #it stephen king

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trouvailleamor · 8 months

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“Richie lived six months in the Deadlights,” Eddie blurted out, as soon as he finished chewing his last bite, causing Richie to gasp and aspirate on his coffee. “Let’s talk about it.”

sneak peak from too high, too far, too soon

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missriddle03 · 2 years

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➪𝗧𝗲𝗱𝗱𝘆- 𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗗𝗲𝗻𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵

➪𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗽𝘁𝘀- 𝗮 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀

➪𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀-𝗳𝗹𝘂𝗳𝗳 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘆 𝗯𝗶𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘀𝘁

➪𝗧𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱: 7 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝘂𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 16 𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗱𝘀

➪ 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁- 1,392

🇹 🇪 🇩 🇩 🇾

Bill started walking up the stairs to y/n's room as her mother let him in. He had been going round the house quite often so her mother had gotten used to him and allowed him in unlike Richie who her mother didn't like with all his bad words and sexual talks. Her mother had grown to like him and usally invited him round when y/n wasn't feeling well or just needed someone to talk to. He was always her mothers first choice for help with her daughter seeing as he made her happy.

He wanted to see her earlier but he got caught up with Richie. Bill wanted to leave Richie to talk with y/n but he never had the chance until Stanley and Eddie showed up. He knew if he left then no-one would notice. Y/n and Bill have been what you call high-school sweethearts. He met y/n in your first year of high school. They bumped into each other almost simultaneously after you locked eyes. Since then the rest is history.

Bill opened the door quite quickly thinking y/n was awake. "Y/n I wanted to ask if you-" he stopped in his tracks. He noticed she was asleep, curtains open and she was on top of the sheets curled up tight with a Teddy. He didn't get a proper glimpse of the teddy until she slowly turned over to her side. The light beaming from the outside onto the teddy that he now saw. A very familiar teddy. Georgies teddy. Bill placed his bag and books,that he had brought over to study for an upcoming test, under her desk and sat at the end of her bed.

Bill began staring at the teddy thinking of georgie and how he had lied about being ill to not play play him on that rainy day. The day played through bill's mind as he remembered georgie waving goodbye and a peircing scream coming from down the street. A tear left his eye as he began looking more at the teddy.

Y/n must of felt someone staring as she almost immediately woke up. "What are you doing here?" She had asked him as he still sat there looking. "I w-was um c-coming round to r-revise for t-the test" he had stuttered. His stuttering had gotten worse over the months and he knew it. "Oh sorry I completely forgot I was out like a light seeing as I didn't get much sleep last night" y/n indicated that it was because of the quarry and especially only Richie. Richie toizer had made them all stop up till midnight just so he could say his new joke about how he fucked Eddie's mom. It was a good joke till you fell asleep on the floor and Richie shook you awake. Bill got her to ride at the end of his bike.

Y/n noticed Bill's constant staring. "You okay?" She asked him. His concentration didn't change he didn't even hear her until she clicked her fingers for attention. "I said are you okay?" He just looked at her and looked down again "that t-teddy it w-was g-georgies" he admitted to her. "Oh my god I'm so sorry I didn't know"

Earlier on in the week Bill had said that she could have any teddy she chose to help her sleep well at night. She went through his room and found a teddy that was on his desk. Y/n then took it and had slept with it ever since. Bill at the time didn't know which teddy she took and thought his parents took Georgie's teddy in a box of his stuff.

"I can give it back it's not an issue, I honestly didn't know it was his" Bill shook his head as she said this. "I-it's fine you d-didn't know a-and t-this way I can b-b-be w-with both of y-you" he smiled. He moved himself closer to y/n as she placed her head on his chest. Bill wrapped his arm around her and the teddy laid in-between them as she fell asleep. He placed a kiss on her forehead and then he placed a kiss on Georgie's teddy.

"I wish h-he w-was still h-here, I think y-you would l-like him" "I think I would very much"

After this was said they both fell asleep. Bill woke up an hour later hearing a noise. He silently moved away from y/n and followed the noise. Bill saw a figure with a yellow coat run past like thunder. Here and then got in a second.

Y/n must of felt someone leave because she woke up not long after. "Bill you alri-" she noticed he was gone. She immediately jumped of the bed leaving the teddy and went to find Bill in her house. She heard a noise so of course she followed it. Bill still followed the noise and went down y/n's basement. It was filled with water. Y/n found were Bill was and she ran down the stairs. "You okay what's wrong?" She had asked but he didn't respond. He was lost in thought more or so instead looking at something a yellow coat. He pointed at it. Y/n looked at it and slowly moved down the stairs. "It is just a coat" she reassured him. "You lied and I died" was heard. Y/n heard it and went back to Bill. He held her in his arms. Her body was facing the basement floor and started scanning the room for activity.

Bill was very considerate of you so when he knew that y/n was scared he asked her to "go u-upstairs". Y/n being the stubborn one she shook her head and stayed by his side. Something near the yellow coat moved, legs appeared then even a face. "Georgie" Bill had muttered. Y/n knew this was impossible seeing as georgie was and scientifically dead. More dead than a guy who was shot with blunt force head trauma. "Bill, you sure it's him?" She had asked with more like a whisper tone.

He looked back at her and didn't give her a response. Instead he walked towards the coat, towards the water in the basement and towards the voice. "You lied and I died" was heard again. Y/n started following Bill through the water. "You lied and I died" only being a few centimetres away the voice grew louder. The coat disappeared. Bill and y/n started walking back up the stairs. "You lied and I died" was kept being repeated. Y/n pointed towards a figure that was now infront of then, clear as day it was georgie. Georgie Denbrough. However, his face was different it was covered in a weird substance. "Maybe we should go Bill" she had said to him. The dazzling yellow coat with now the recognised face still kept repeating "you lied and I died" "Bill what's he talking about?" She placed her hand in his as she asked him. "You weren't really sick that day were you?" "N-no I w-wasn't g-georgie" "Bill come on we should go" Bill moved closer towards georgie. Or was was the representation of georgie. Tears fell down bill's face.

"It's not real Bill come on" he didn't listen. Instead he walked closer to the disoriented georgie. Y/n grabbed his arm and dragged him up the basement steps. "W-w-why did y-you do t-that?" She took him back down the basement steps."see, it wasn't real" she then walked up the stairs to her room alone. Bill took one last look before walking up the stairs. He followed her to her room. "Here" She handed him Georgie's teddy. "You need this more than me" he handed the teddy back. "I n-need to l-let go, I c-can s-still be with georgie if you k-k-keep it.

He gave y/n a kiss on her lips before sitting at her desk to study. Shocked at how quick he changed the subject of seeing a representation of georgie, she sat down and started revising with him. "I l-love y-you" Bill came out and said. "I love you too" she smiled.

#it 2017 #it chapter one #bill denbrough fanfic #bill denbrough #bill denbrough x reader #bill Denbrough x y/n #bill skarsgård #stanley uris #mike hanlon #beverly marsh #stan uris #ben hanscom #georgie denbrough #pennywise #angst #bill denbrough angst #lovers #the losers club #writing prompt

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finks-spaghetti · 5 months

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Bill about the losers;

Bill missed those days, when they were 12. When they hanged out until the sun went down, stayed out until their surroundings were almost blending into the dark twilight sky, they made him forget, they made him forget the emptiness that oppuried his body and drowned his thoughts. The losers made him feel at home and they made him forget that he had to go home to an empty, cold house with no one inside but himself and the memories that danced around each part of the house.

#it chapter one #it #eddie kaspbrak #it 2017 #richie tozier #bill denbrough #mike hanlon #ben hanscom #beverly marsh #stanley uris #consept #original content #short fanfic #thoughts #the losers club #i love them so much #i miss them #:( sad #sorry not sorry

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scrunchi · 2 years

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It's sooo weird that I sometimes have speciffic layouts for rooms/houses/appartments in my mind for different fanfictions, and today I reread one I haven't read in MONTHS but my head knew EXACTLY how Stan, Mikes and Eddies appartement looks like in that one college fic that never explains the actual apartment in the authors mind, but it's like "I WAS HERE BEFORE" u know????

#richie tozier #reddie #eddie kaspbrak #it 2017 #it chapter two #it 2019 #it #beverly marsh #bill denbrough #mike hanlon #ben hanscom #stanley uris #fanfic #fanfiction #fandom

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beaglesfoundindumpsters · 7 months

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people HAVE to stop making "fix its" where stanley uris is NOT ALIVE! PLEASE bring my favorite boy back, HE DESERVES IT :(

#stanley uris #fanfic

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kalsiferdraws · 11 months

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The Deadlights: Backstage

People always seem to leave out that when you hit someone, it hurts you as well. Richie's knuckles had a dull pain when they met Bill's cheek bone. He suppose it made sense. After all, bone to bone contact was probably not something most people were familiar with.

In his defense, he could help but not deck Bill in the face at least once. He would give anything to outright serenade his childhood crush every concert. To hear it would put him on cloud nine. And yet, there Bill was, walking backstage, arm being gripped tightly by a random girl that couldn't even sing. He barely could register the devastation on Bill's face when they approached them. One second he was comforting Stan in his dressing room, the next he was gripping Bill's shirt in his fist and going to town.

He also barely registered Mike and Ben, yanking him away from Bill. He was blacked out up until he felt small, soft hands on his face, and grey eyes looking into his. Eddie could always stop his emotions going haywire. Especially when the expression on his face was so dejected. Standing on his tip toes, his hair a mess from the concert, and eyes scanning Richie's making sure he was coming back. How quickly it made Richie's anger and frustration melt away.

When Mike and Ben finally let him go, he slumped a bit, but he glared daggers at Bill. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" His voice practically growled out, coming from his chest. He watched Bill rub his face, it already starting to swell up from the contact. "There is no way you are that dense dude."

Bill opened his mouth to say something before his "date" stood in front of him. Her voice was practically screeching, making Richie's head pound. He could compare her to an eagle right now with all the screeching she was doing. He could barely make out what she was saying. Something along the lines of "how dare you" or "some friend you are". Richie couldn't stop the chuckle coming out if his mouth. Honestly it couldn't even be compared to something as small as a chuckle. This was louder, barring teeth as he smiled a little too big. He was laughing. At her words, her voice, her defending Bill to HIM.

He saw her take a step towards him, pointing a finger at him, before Eddie and Beverly stood in front of her. "How could you defend him?" She squacked. Richie rolled his eyes. "He just punched your friend!"

"I had it coming," Richie looked to Bill. He could definitely see the ruin on Bill's face now. He looked like he was almost about to vomit, which honestly made Richie want to punch him again. He instead took a deep breath in, closing his eyes for a moment as he pinched the bridge of his nose. "I j-j-just want to t-t-talk to Stan." Richie adjusted his glasses, looking from Bill to Mike.

He could hear the ridicule from Stan in the back of his head already. He would snap at Richie cause, "this isn't worth getting in a fight over". But it was, at least to Richie.

Richie and Stan had always confined in each other. About bad grades in school, song lyrics and notes, but mostly about crushes. There were so many times Richie was on the verge of a breakdown, feeling like he was wrong for how he felt. That he was corrupting not only Eddie, but all of them. He figured that's what all the years of bullying did to him. Whether he admitted it out loud or not, he wasn't confident. He was scared, no, terrified. But Stan was always there to listen. And so was Richie.

That's the only reason Richie joined The Deadlights. Stan had explained time and time again that using music was the best way to get their emotions out. Richie teased and joked about it, even when Stan told him it'd give him a confidence boost. He would roll his eyes, tell Stan he couldn't even play a stick on a fence properly, and change the subject. Time and time again. Until Stan, and Eddie, heard him sing.

He always did it privately. In the shower quietly so his family couldn't hear, while he did dishes alone, even when he pedaled his bike around town. But one day, he was doing his dishes in an, what he thought was, empty home. He had heard a lovestruck song on the radio over the past few days, and now he couldn't get it out of his head. When he heard Eddie and Stan gasp, his fate was sealed.

Now here they were, Richie basically guarding Stan's dressing room, having just punched the man Stan's been serenading since. Richie crossed his arms, leaning against the doorframe. "Why?" He asked, waiting to judge the answer Bill would throw together.

Before Bill could get a word out, the wanna be Fergie squacked again. "I'm not asking you seagull migee," Richie snapped at her. He was tired, sweaty from stage lights, and his head was already pounding. He looked back at Bill, about to open his big mouth again before he felt a hand on his shoulder.

He looked down, but only slightly. Stan was always closest to his height, making it easy on his neck at least. He met Stan's eyes. They were red, puffy, and still a little wet. But without a word, Richie pushed himself off the doorframe, wrapping his arms around Beverly's and Eddie's shoulders. He nodded to Mike and Ben, the two of them nodding back, before walking off to leave the building.

Richie glared at Bill again as he pushed Beverly and Eddie after Ben and Mike. "Dont fuck up, or I'm punching the other cheek," is all he muttered out before following the other four. He shoved his hands in his pants pockets, slouching a bit as he walked. His hand stung, sending a pain up his arm and back down.

He really should put ice on his hand.

#eddie kaspbrak #richie tozier #ben hanscom #mike hanlon #beverly marsh #stanley uris #bill denbrough #bill x stan #stenbrough #reddie #fanfiction #short fanfic #fanfic #it #band au #alternative universe #au

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t4tozier · 16 hours

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saddle up y'all, because it's about to get real 🤠

#richie tozier #eddie kaspbrak #reddie #stan uris #stanley uris #beverly marsh #mike hanlon #the losers club #bev marsh #bill denbrough #ben hanscom #fanfic #bse au

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que3rduckling · 1 year

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Does anyone have any good recommendations for losers club fanfics? I been struggling to find any good ones for awhile and would appreciate the help. I will literally read anything expect for smut, it can be for any ship I don’t care.

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