boys don't wear makeup. not normal ones, at least - side pairings : reddie benverly [lowercase intended]

"i hate you more than anything." "good. the feelings are mutual, stanley."

"we're g-g-going t-to find each other, o-okay?" stanley took in a shaky breath before responding. "promise?" "p-promise."

hey, i'm a pretty boring person who enjoys writing shitty stories about a group of kids and gay ships. enjoy!