Stanley Uris is best friends with Eddie Kaspbrak, whose brother is Bill Kaspbrak Stan and Bill hate each other Or do they?

(This is a thing I'm trying out so let me know if you like it) Your soulmate's name is written on one wrist while your enemy's is on the other and you don't which is which but just hope you don't have the same name on both like Stan, his future was supposed to be planned out with someone he hates? What are the odds that this happened to him

trigger warning, i don't know what for though. i started this in the summer of 2018 and have since completed it in late 2019. i regret some of the things i have put in this fanfiction, but i will leave it up since so many people have enjoyed it.

in which stanley uris loves birdwatching and bill denbrough loves love

"pretty mama sews, stitches in all your bitches broken hearts" - Eddie was weaving sweet flowers' stems into each other. Flower after flower. Soft little daisies that glided against Eddie's fingertips. He stopped and looked at the view in front of him, his feet dangling off the edge carefully. Eddie peaked at Richie and noticed the way his hair was unbrushed and greasy. It was very unruly. He noticed the way his rosy lips took a long a drag of the cigarette that was pressed between his thumb and pointer finger and the way his denim jacket sat loosely on top of his broad shoulders. He must have gotten a size too big. His sneakers were always the same ones. The same old Vans that were all torn. His freckles were growing grey as the sun was slowly setting. One of his knees was brought up to his chest. Eddie noticed the way Richie's eyes were fixated on the setting sun. He was fucked up. Eddie knew, Richie told him. He hasn't gotten any sleep in the past 3 days, his humour was slightly fading because of that and weed or cigarette smoke was escaping out of his mouth instead of silly, inappropriate comments. But it was okay. Eddie liked the silence anyway. Though he did wish it was substituted with loving, tender words. Eddie smiled and his hands found they way back to the crown on his lap. He was almost done, just tying the ends. "Rich?" he softly said, and Richie turned around to meet his gaze. He took the flower crown and placed it on the boy's head. Richie grinned and took one of the left over flowers from Eddie's bunch and tucked it behind Eddie's small ear. His hand lingered there for a while and then dropped. He shifted his numinous stare back to the setting of the bright colours melting into each other. Eddie smiled. He had two of his favourite things in the world. Flowers and Richie. But what Eddie didn't know was how his sweet Richie, the same Richie who had been putting stupid flowers in Eddie's locker, was fucking bitches behind his back.

❝ you're new to this, aren't you?❞ ❝ ...yeah.❞ where eddie's a ghost and sucks at his job

1 year after ITs attack, the losers could not be closer. After a sleepover and a event between Richie and Eddie, nothing is the same . 3 years later Richie and Eddie start to reconnect and old feelings come up. Will something new arise? Or will feelings fizzle out? (in this fan fic, the boys and Bev all remember what happened with IT instead of forgetting.)!

"𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙄 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙪𝙥." 16 in #reddie // heart·less /ˈhärtləs/ adjective displaying a complete lack of feeling or consideration. "heartless thieves stole the stroller of a two-year-old boy" synonyms: unfeeling, unsympathetic, unkind, uncaring, unloving, unmoved, unconcerned, insensitive, inconsiderate, hard-hearted, stony-hearted, cold-hearted, cold-blooded, with a heart of stone, lacking compassion, mean-spirited, without sentiment, hard as nails

instagram ! reddie au richie and eddie are best friends who happen to be instagram famous, then people start to ship them together - discontinued

In which Eddie leaves Derry for the summer to stay with his aunt. Then he meets Richie.