"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.

a reddie story • "all I knew, was that I had fallen hopelessly in love." • a group of damaged misfits cross paths and find home within eachother

in which eddie has insomnia, and richie works to help people sleep better. 𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐟 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠. day7 sleeping delivery au tw: ptsd / anxiety attacks #8 in reddie 12/02/19

" '𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙠𝙚 " + 𝙀𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙙𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙍𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙

"Is it gone?" Beverly whispered after what seemed like years. "No." Bill answered, almost calmly--so much so Eddie wouldn't have even been alarmed if it hadn't been for the blood rolling out of his nose. The contrast was jarring against the white of his skin--when had he gone that pale? They killed the damn clown; it should have been over. Its death left a vacuum--drawing them out, calling for them. It's not over. Not yet. Or The one where the Losers have superpowers.

SUMMARY ON CHAPTER 1! this story is from happytreasure on archive of our own! i'm posting it here because i love this story and i want an easy way to get to it. definitely check them out on ao3 they have sm great stories! there's two parts to this and i'm putting them in the same book! these characters are aged up and in college during most of the book! WARNINGS: Rape/Non-Con, Eddie Kaspbrak/Richie Tozier, Eddie Kaspbrak/Original Male Character(s), Eddie Kaspbrak, Richie Tozier, Beverly Marsh, Ben Hanscom, Mike Hanlon. Stanley Uris, Bill Denbrough, Alternate Universe - College/University, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - No Pennywise (IT), Trans Male Character, Gender Dysphoria, Misgendering, Sexual Content, Drug Addiction, Drug Use, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Implied/Referenced Abuse, Substance Abuse, Break Up, Post-Break Up, Heavy Angst, Rape Recovery, Non-Graphic Rape/Non-Con (not by richie), Suicide Attempt, Getting Back Together, Eventual Happy Ending, Hate Sex, Self-Discovery, its really really sad, Drug Withdrawal, Rough Sex

𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘨𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬

❝ how do you manage to always hurt yourself? ❞ where richie constantly gives himself papercuts in class to get the shy boy's attention