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Gearge is having a hard time after the wire is cut and he takes it out on Wilbur
this is inspired by Flowers from 1970 yes I wrote a fanfiction about a fanfiction
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The Losers Club (+ Georgie) Watches IT(2017 & 2019) by BewitchingNotes
Fandoms: IT (Movies - Muschietti)
11 Nov 2022
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She smiled at them. “Thank you. Okay, so…this is going to sound a little…insane, I’m from the future-“ They all opened their mouths to yell, but she held up a hand to silence them. “Look, some really bad stuff is going to happen to you guys and you need to listen to me so we can prevent it.”
“What are you smoking?” Richie questioned.
Beverly chuckled. “Beep-Beep, Richie.”
OR: Beverly goes back in time to warn her past self and her friends of Pennywise, in the form of showing them what will happen.
OR OR: Another one of those 'cast watches their own show' fics, cause I've always wanted to write one.
EDIT: Just wanted to say that while I did write the transcript myself so the descriptions would be more unique to me, I do not own IT in any way. All rights to Muschietti.
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If you could go back in time. If you had the chance to change that one thing. If you could find out what if.
Would you?
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- Part 1 of For The Day I Take Your Hand
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The girl stood still. There was a gentle tap-tap echoing in the air as she observed the room. Her fingers were wet, and her toes squished unconsciously into the puddle beneath her, an age-old habit from a childhood spent playing in the water. It was wildly inappropriate in the current situation, her mind helpfully pointed out.
Tap tap tap.
The noise mocked her. She inhaled a breath, disrupting the sound, and turned her eyes away from the tableau before her. Her fingers clenched into fists. Unhelpful, she couldn’t help but notice. The skinny little hands that sat at the end of her equally short arms were virtually useless. Tiny fingers unable to clench anything, palms to small to hold anything. Useless.
Tap tap tap.
The girl inhaled again, flexing bloody fingers into the cold air. She eyed the floor once more, or more accurately, the bloody mess that covered the floor. Her toes squished again.
OR: A girl is promptly horrified to learn that she has been reborn into Hannibal universe and is fairly certain of her impending death. She really shouldn't have gotten attached to the man that is now apparently her father.
