ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵐᵃʸ ᵇᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵐʸ ᵗᵉᵃʳˢ ᵐⁱᵍʰᵗ ˡᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵃʳˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉʳ
FINN WOLFHARD IMAGINES + PREFERENCES
DISCLAIMER: most of these imagines are old and are very badly written.
⭐️: STILL DOING REQUESTS. (DMS.)
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While the losers cleaned up Ben, you saw something on the floor, moving. You went up to it and wanted to touch it, until it turned over.
You flinched but calmed down te see it was a hedgehog. You felt someone behind you. "What the fuck is that?" You heard the voice of infamous Richie Tozier.
"It's a hedgehog." "In the summer?" He asked confused. "Probably looking for sleep." You assumed.
You picked it up, looking if it was hurt. "Isn't it sharp?" Richie said, pressing his glasses up.
"Not really, if it's one sharp thing it hurts, but allot next to eachother not." "Since when are you smart?" Richie joked.
"I layed on a mattress full of spikes, it doesn't hurt if there's allot." You said, still examining the hedgehog. (I actually did that and it was so scary)
"Imagine a spike went up you-" "Imagine a spike went through your dick." You fired back.
