Imagines and preferences for the coolest greasers around. Requests closed.

For unbearable feelings towards the past.

My name is Jamie Collins, and this is my story. This story took place in a tiny town called Castle Rock, Oregon. This is a story in which I spot a lonely boy in the back of the bus, on my first day of junior high. I don't know why I decided to sit next to him. Did I feel bad? Probably. A sat down next to the boy who was the first to touch lips with mine, the first to leave me in a puddle of my own years and tissues, the first to make my heart flutter, and the first to giggle with me as the powdery white snow floated around us, snowflakes getting caught in my eyelashes, the first to make my cheeks turn tinted with the color of bubblegum pink. I don't know why I chose to sit next to him, but I'm glad that I did.

We all remember the little moments Chris and Gordie shared... But was there more behind it? Did Gordie leave out parts of the story when writing his book? Read to find out what Gordie left out, keeping it to himself.

Dedicated to the one and only @tobleedgrease What if the Stand by Me characters had Facebook? Hm... let's find out. (I have permissions from @tobleedgrease to do this) Requested by: @tobleedgrease

A girl meets a boy

Dumbass preferences and imagines written by a dumbass author

detention.

The year is 1989, and living in Hollywood is every young persons dream. But surrounding yourself with the company of rising stars can be the difference between a dream and a nightmare. - (This story is the result of continuous research, meaning most events in this story are real accounts of River's life and the experiences people have recalled with him. Note that some events are altered to fit the addition of new characters. PLEASE know that this contains some strong content, due to the realistic portrayal of River's personal life.) Feel free to message me about any questions you have regarding content or factual information! Enjoy :) RIP RJP 8/23/1970-10/31/1993

Chris and Gordie oneshots. Stuff I thought would have happened in the treehouse.