They kicked at his stomach once again, and he started to cough out blood. It was then I knew I couldn't just stand there, so I took the only thing in hand. My skateboard. And ran towards them. They eventually ran off and I helped the other boy up. And that's when I realized it was Richie Tozier.

An unlikely romance between a strict germaphobe and a dorky trashmouth becomes a daily part of the losers club.

"Ever since, like, the second day of summer, you've been acting weird. You don't make that many jokes anymore and whenever any of us guys try to touch you, you nearly punch us in the fucking face. What's wrong with you?" Richie was brought to the reality of how he was truly acting, and Eddie noticing this made him so fucking scared. 'Does he know what Patrick did to me?'

"This is the problem with getting attached to someone. When they leave, you just feel lost.." Richie doesn't quite understand the feeling called 'love', so when there suddenly pops up someone in his life who genuinely loves him, he doesn't know what to do and starts finding unhealty coping mechanisms. TW: mention of depression, drugs, suicide, abuse, anxiety, NSFW... Please don't read if you're under 13. Started: 5 april 2020 Finished:/

Ever since Richie met Connor in the arcade, they become close. Too close. Eddie felt jealous, too jealous. Why? "why are you here?" "To see if you're okay Eds.." "You're the one who got sexually assaulted.." ~~~~~~ *may include suicidal thoughts, homophobic slur, sexual assault, etc etc* [btw my bby mike isn't homeschooled in this]

This is a IT fanfic between Richie and Eddie and maybe some other ships! But anyway this takes place when there in high school and Bev moved in with a family member that lives in Derry

Eddie and Richie have known each other for years. Why's it suddenly a huge deal when Richie forgets about a dumb Ring Pop proposal?

It all started with just a reply ❤ A FACK STORY

"I love you." "For how long?" "Forever and always, my love." Just your typical love story, until it's not.

"Richie, I love you and everything, but as much as I want to keep kissing you, I have to go to bed" "Eddie, what if, hypothetically speaking, I said, hypothetically, I was gay? And I've been in love with you since kindergarten? But remember, hypothetically speaking."