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1. The King Of Wishful Thinking by fullofbeansandspunk (smilesawakeyou)

   Fandoms: IT (Movies - Muschietti), IT - Stephen King  

   • Explicit
   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • F/M, M/M
   • Complete Work

   13 Feb 2022

   Tags

   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • Eddie Kaspbrak/Richie Tozier
   • Ben Hanscom/Beverly Marsh
   • Patricia Blum Uris/Stanley Uris
   • Richie Tozier
   • Eddie Kaspbrak
   • Beverly Marsh
   • Ben Hanscom
   • Mike Hanlon
   • Bill Denbrough
   • Patricia Blum Uris
   • Maturin | The Turtle
   • Myra Kaspbrak
   • Friends to Lovers
   • Richie Tozier Loves Eddie Kaspbrak
   • Eddie Kaspbrak Lives
   • Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence
   • Love Confessions
   • Ghost Stanley Uris
   • Mental Health Issues
   • Therapy
   • Angst with a Happy Ending
   • Getting Together
   • Maturin shenanigans
   • Sad Gay Richie Tozier
   • The Losers Club Deserve Happiness (IT)
   • Losers Club (IT) Friendship
   • There's a lot about friendship y'all
   • Grief/Mourning
   • Coming Out
   • Sharing a Bed
   • Eddie Kaspbrak is a Mess
   • Eddie Kaspbrak is Bad at Feelings
   • POV Alternating
   • Asexual Eddie Kaspbrak
   • Demisexual Eddie Kaspbrak
   • Failed attempts at masturbation
   • Slow Burn
   • First Time
   • Hand Jobs
   • Blow Jobs
   • Frottage
   • Emotional Sex
   • Light Dom/sub

   Summary

   “You might wanna sit down for this.”

   Richie eyed the chair, mind working overtime.

   “Why?” he demanded, borderline hysterical. “Is it gonna bite me? Is it gonna drag me to hell?” He waved a shaking hand at it. “Is it gonna turn into a pile of human teeth or fucking spiders or used needles or something?!”

   Stan made a considering face.

   “Okay, yeah… can’t blame you for not trusting this situation.”

   The room shook and Stan had the gall to just look annoyed at it.

   “Listen,” he continued, looking up at him. “You’re still in the deadlights, Rich.” He actually looked like he pitied Richie. “You're still in Neibolt.”

   Pile of human teeth be damned - Richie dropped into the beanbag chair.

   “Shit,” he breathed.

    

    

    

   A story about surviving (just barely), getting worse (pretty spectacularly), and getting better (with help).

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