I constantly looked down at my wrist, the name Jack written perfect in cursive. "I'll find you one day." I whispered as if he can hear me. *Credit to all the tumblr post and the stories already written about this*
"let the blood spill." [STAN URIS X OC] [WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE... LET'S DIE THE RIGHT WAY.] {lowercase intended}
imagines based on the 2017 it movie "derry is not like any town i've been in before" warning: language, some violence, some sexual elements, and some trigger warnings - completed -
Wattpad told me I had too many parts on my other story lmao, so I guess i'm starting a new book. COMPLETED 💗
