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“You gonna be tired tomorrow? It’s not past your bedtime?”
“I think I can stay up a little longer,” says Eddie dryly. “But just a little. When the clock hits twelve, my carriage turns back into a pumpkin.”
This time he feels the aftershocks of Richie’s mirth jostle him, charging skin-deep and farther. Richie mimes holding up a glass slipper for Eddie’s appraisal. Eddie shoots him a withering glare but has to turn and hide his face in his own shoulder as it crumbles into fondness.
[After Derry, Eddie starts running toward something. A new future, which inevitably includes Richie.]
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Eve and Villanelle consider their kiss, what could have been, and what will be.
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The first three times Eddie Kaspbrak met Beverly Marsh.
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05 Dec 2020
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Eddie moves to the west coast.
He is haunted by "what if"s and "could be"s and the empty spaces of his ocean side home.
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27 Sep 2020
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"No, I would've remembered this," Richie says, folding his hand around the un-bandaged parts of Eddie's hand. The gold ring glints on his pinky.
Eddie explains how he stabbed himself and Richie nearly dies. His laughter sounds like someone peeling out on fresh blacktop.
"Okay, yeah, hyuck it up, you goofy bitch," Eddie says.
"How many times is that? Four? The universe wants you to be penetrated, Eds," Richie says. "It cannot get enough of you."
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27 Sep 2020
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you'd be the one to set me free by mosaicofhearts
Fandoms: IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti)
19 Sep 2020
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He doesn’t know if he’ll like kissing Richie. A part of him is assuming not, based on the experiences he’s had for - oh, just the entirety of his adult life - but he at least wants to try.
Richie is looking at him now, expression expectant. Waiting for him to say something, he realises, because he’s been staring at the table and mulling over his own thoughts for too long. He can see the return of the nervousness in the slope of Richie’s shoulders and instantly wants to take it away again.
“I think that we should kiss,” he says boldly, stomach twisting in the same way that he imagines falling from a great height would feel. Invigorating. Terrifying. “I want to try.”
“You wanna - yeah. Uh, yeah, we can do that,” Richie swallows audibly. Eddie tracks the movement of his throat, mouth drying in an instant.
It’s this - these moments - where he suspects that, actually, he might like kissing Richie. He might like kissing Richie a lot.
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Or, the Kissing Fic.
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27 Sep 2020
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“So, I’m a barista, right? Well, recently, I was on the job and this guy came up to order. A totally normal looking dude, about my age, dresses like some kind of underling corporate schmuck. He ordered a small black coffee with a blueberry flavor shot.” Richie paused and paced across the stage.
“The thing about this order is that I’m completely obsessed with it. I get plenty of strange and elaborate orders from people every day, but the thing about this coffee is that it wasn’t elaborate. It wasn’t some soy frappe one and a half shot hazelnut monstrosity, it was the most basic form of coffee, with a single totally random little add on. It was the order of a simple, regular man who has something wrong with him.”
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27 Sep 2020