Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
As soon as Myra was out of sight, Eddie turned his, admittedly intense, attention back to Richie. "Rich," he said seriously, gripping his biceps. "I promise you. As soon as possible, we will one hundred percent unpack and sort through every single thing you just said with a fine tooth comb, but right now, I really need your help leaving my wife."
Richie blinked, the shadow of an understandably confused grin creeping onto his lips. "My perfect Wednesday night. Ruining a marriage and a long, drawn out talk about feelings."
Bookmarked by originalpringles
22 May 2026
-
the sidewalk angels echo hallelujah by ShowMeAHero
Fandoms: IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti)
09 Nov 2019
Tags
Summary
Richie’s not sure what he expects when Eddie calls on the night of December 24th, but it’s certainly not for Eddie to immediately demand, “What are you doing for Christmas tomorrow?”
“Uh, hi,” Richie says pointedly.
“Dickhead,” Eddie replies.
Bookmarked by originalpringles
21 May 2026
-
Tags
Summary
That’s the worst of it, Buck thinks. It’s not the nausea, the chills, the nightmares that haunt him even in his waking hours. It’s this. It’s Eddie, dropping into the chair beside his bed with a quiet, patient nod. It’s Eddie, looking at him like he’s still him, like he’s still Buck. Eddie, refusing to treat him like the broken, ruined thing he is, ignoring the fact that Buck’s misery is of his own making, that he alone dug this grave of pills and lies and it’s his to lie in alone.
a 9x15 coda
Bookmarked by originalpringles
13 May 2026
-
Tags
Summary
What if Buck keeps journals of his feelings of everything he doesn’t say out loud including his feelings for Eddie? And what if Eddie finds those journals and reads them?
The cabinet under the sink is slightly open.
He crouches.
Opens it.
Cleaning supplies.
Soap.
And shoved toward the back
A box.
Eddie frowns, pulling it out.
No dust.
Not forgotten.
His chest tightens.
This is hidden.
“Don’t,” he mutters.
He opens it anyway.
Not one notebook.
Several.
Used. Worn. Kept.
“…Buck,” Eddie breathes.
He picks one up.
Hesitates.
This is private.
He knows that.
But Buck’s asleep.
That thought should stop him.
It doesn’t.
He opens it.
And reads.
Bookmarked by originalpringles
12 May 2026
-
Tags
Summary
The thing is, Eddie knew a month ago.
A normal day, a completely normal day that turned on it's head. Between one second and the next he was violently hit with the realisation that he wanted to kiss his best friend.
Bookmarked by originalpringles
06 May 2026
