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#*&. ft. eddie kaspbrak.
incorrect-losers · 1 year
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Ben: How are you all so fucking funny?
Eddie: Mental illness probably
Stan: Autism
Bill: The horrors
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pics-pizza-peace · 3 months
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matching custom toys for my favorites
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ami-fly · 1 year
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my emotional support ship
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fluffylixie · 2 months
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somebody needs to make a reddie animatic with "stupid in love" AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH this song is so themmmmm
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cheesymorgue · 2 years
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In my IT phase...
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corruptedarkness · 2 years
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Closed Starter @disastri​  – bolded prompt from here
Eddie could feel the sigh about to give way standing here listening to Richie once again try and convince him to do something that went against his very nature. “Richie, I’m old as fuck why in sweet hell would I ever want to do what you are suggesting?” he questioned looking at his long-time friend, it was crazy to even listen to half the things anyone from the loser’s club even attempted to suggest anymore after their last adventure. “Nope, I’m not doing this, find someone else, maybe Bev is around and doesn’t mind going on a hair-brained scheme with you but I’ve got work to do.”
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noctiivagus · 2 years
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@inhaledlies​​​ ; left a voicemail ⸻ KISSES FROM RICHIE!!!???? 🥺🥺
                    → kisses ? kisses
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          BULLSHIT.    THE WHOLE GODDAMN SITUATION WAS BULLSHIT.    And yet,  instead of doing the logical thing and being on his way back to Chicago,  he was still there,  stuck in his cursed hometown,  wasn’t he  ?    He could have blamed his staying on the alcohol,  especially knowing how heavily he had been relying on such in the last handful of years,  however truth to be told he could barely feel the buzz of what he had been drinking.    He could pretend,  of course he could,  and he would have done it if it wasn’t that he had never been the best liar,    he could fool people that didn’t know him,  but that wasn’t the case.
          There was a nervous energy crawling under his skin,  uncomfortable didn’t even being to describe it,  as if every fiber of his being was fighting against the urge to leave,  while he was riding an elevator that seemed to go far too slow for his own liking.    His own room,  that was supposed to be his current destination,  and yet his finger had jammed the button to a different floor level.
          One knock. two knocks,  three knocks,  the last one almost having a certain urgency behind it.    It was the fourth one that landed on thin air when the door was suddenly opened.    A greeting should have been followed,  the least he could do at the middle of the night,  and yet,  nothing came out from his mouth when dark brown hues met the familiar ones of the other.    All that nervous energy buzzing inside of him broke free,  the last few string that kept him collected snapping.    His hands reached up,  cupping his face and pulling him in,  his mouth capturing Eddie’s.
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          A resemble of a kiss that only lasted seconds.    Not enough time.    But Richie still pulled back,  lips pressing against the corner of Eddie’s mouth.    ❝  This is bullshit.  ❞    Muttered words,  as his head dropped onto the shorter man’s shoulder,  his hands following suit,  only for them to not stray that far,  fingers closing around the material of his shirt.    It was absolutely hilarious the way that despite everything,  there was still a sense of ease that the other brought to his mind with just his presence.
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just-jordies-archive · 8 months
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my archived masterlists <3
❥ teen wolf ft. stiles stilinski, scott mccall, malia tate, lydia martin, allison argent, theo raeken, kira yukimura nolan holloway
❥ it/stranger things ft. steve harrington, nancy wheeler, mike wheeler, richie tozier, bill denbrough, eddie kaspbrak
❥ marvel ft. peter parker, peter maximoff
❥ avatar: the last airbender ft. zuko, sokka
❥ chilling adventures of sabrina ft. nicholas scratch
❥ outer banks ft. jj maybank, john b routledge, sarah cameron, kiarra carrera, pope heyward
❥ misc. ft. stanley barber, stuart twombly, mitch rapp
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irl · 2 years
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day 3 of picking and choosing which october prompts i wanna do, ft eddie kaspbrak
todays prompt: amputation, xxanemia goretober 2022
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ocmakerofcanada · 2 years
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Here’s my sexuality headcannons for The Losers Club for my au ft. my OC
William "Bill" Denbrough - Bisexual
Benjamin "Ben" Hanscom - Straight Ally
Richard "Richie" Tozier - Closeted Pansexual
Edward "Eddie" Kaspbrak - Aesexual
Michael "Mike" Hanlon - Omnisexual
Stanley "Stan" Uris - Pansexual
Beverly "Bev" Marsh - Panromantic Demisexual
Kristiane "Kris" Perlman (oc) - Polysexual
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richi3tozier · 2 years
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[  TAUNT  ] :  sender is taunting receiver, slowly moving in closer to their lips with no intention of kissing them, to see how far they’re willing to go.     ft.    @finalhorrors
you    could    scream    right     now.     scream    and     shrivel    up    and    fucking    die    right    on    the    spot,    and    there’s   a    brief    thought    that    you’re    pretty    sure     you    just    tapped    into    eddie    fucking    kaspbrak’s     train    wreck    of    a     mind,      but     who    cares!       you’ve     realized,     way     too    late,      that     you’ve    gotten     a     little     too     comfortable    with     talking     about     thoughts     you’ve    had     around    stan     now     that     your     sexuality    is    out     in    the    open.     thanks,     you     fucking    big    mouth,    drunk    idiot!       
like     now,       the    words   coming   out    of     you     like    a     goddamn     fire    hydrant    that’s    exploded    and    flooded    the    streets.      you     don’t    even    know    how    the     conversation     got    started,     your     mind     basically   a     haze    from     the    marijuana,     but     what    you    do     know    is     that     you’ve    admitted    to    every    fucking    fleeting    crush     you’ve    ever   had    on    practically    every     member    of    your    friend    group.   
stan     thinks     it’s     hilarious.     so     hilarious,    in    fact,    he’s    decided    to    test    the    waters    to    see    if    there’s    anything    there    for    him.      there    wasn’t,     not    really.      stan’s    always    just    been     your    best    friend,      but    he’s     invading    your    space      and     looking    at    you     like     that,     and     jesus     fucking    christ,      your     heart    is    actually    in     your    throat,    right?      you     shouldn’t    be    feeling    it    so    strongly    there!         
“     goddamn    you,     stan,     “     you     breath    out    before    you    lean    forward    and     press    a    kiss    to    his    lips.     it’s    quick    in     the     execution,     just     to    show    him    that    he    started   a     fucking    game    that    you    weren’t     going    to    lose,     and    your    hands    press    into     his     shoulders    to    shove    him    away    from     you     after.     “     i    don’t    fucking   lose    games    of     chicken,     asshole.      “
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Fic: 40, 41, 42
Eddie's turning forty, goddammit. There's no letter to Santa; no hints, carefully inserted into conversation, to fall on Mommy's deaf ears.
He's gonna buy the fucking Nintendo himself.
And so he does his homework. He spends a few weeks researching serial numbers and variations, watching reviews on YouTube and gaining something of a reputation on /r/retrogaming, until he narrows it down to an '86 original in VG condition being sold by a dealer in Williamsburg.
He leaves early from work to pick it up, pays with his business expense credit card, and mentions none of it to Myra.
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Complete contents of Eddie Kaspbrak's 10 ft. x 12 ft. rental storage unit, as follows: four boxes of clothing (work); three boxes of clothing (casual); one box of shoes (misc.); sixteen bagged designer suits; three boxes of documents, paperwork, and bills (2010-2015); two boxes of income tax filings (1998-2015); two boxes of books; two boxes of assorted personal items; one box labeled BUTT PLUGS! and another labeled MORE BUTT PLUGS! in Richie's chicken scratch handwriting, which Eddie knows are actually his Blu-ray collection; and one box containing the Nintendo, along with eight game cartridges, still pristine in their shrink-wrap packaging.
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"Boom! That's what you get, Kaspbrak!" Richie crows. "I'll take my winnings in non-sequential blowjobs of varying denominations."
There's a smudge on his glasses – grease from the pepperoni pizza they'd split right there in the living room – and his hair is an even wilder mess than usual, but he's flushed and happy and alive in the blue-green television glow, and fuck if Eddie's heart doesn't threaten to swell right out of his goddamned aching, still-healing chest.
Eddie glares at him, taking a swig of beer. "Fuck off, we're going best of seven."
"That's like the tenth time you've changed the rules. If you weren't the birthday boy I might just have to—holy shit, right out of the gate with a triple-hit, I'm on fucking fire..." >> more quickies
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sunshinereddie · 2 years
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footage of bill, eddie, and richie during one of their band practices in high school
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haisundraws · 4 years
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messing with line art styles ft. eds
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1920s-lujing · 3 years
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peak “im a gay little man with problems” outfits
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I'll see you on the other side.
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