Itstephenking Stories

this is a group chat thingy between the losers, and it has angst, ships, excessive cursing, and ye- a SHIT ton of angst

richie worked his ass off at the pharmacy. nothing ever happened, until a boy came barreling into richies life, asthma and all. he happened to faint in isle 5 as richie...

richie is still tormented by pennywise the clown because he can't seem to tell people what his true fear is. what his true 'dirty secret' is. he's the only losers left t...

Twirling the dark black hair within her skin fingertips. A glistening light reflected off the shiny scissors. With a deep breathe and purity of the moment. Snip. ...

r+e a reddie story about how both richie and eddie are gay for each other but are so deep into the closet they can't realize it. and the background with stan and bev wh...

gay cowboys!!

precisely what the title says...

A spin on the Reddie reunion in IT Chapter 2

a story about stanley uris and bill denbrough and the most painful and deadly drug named " l̷̨̛̯͎͎͎̻̍̈́̽̾̌͜ô̴̞͓̙̜̈̒̓̐̈́̐͠͠v̸̢̬̙̱͗̿̉̍̉̌͒ͅę̷̲̪̻͉͎͚̦͐̈̉̂̋͐̚͜͝ "

"i never felt like a loser when i was with you" started: february 17 2018 ended: UNKNOWN

A Patrick Hockstetter fanfiction (Patrick Hockstetter x Reader)

The chronicles of Theo and Boris: a neverending story! Starts off with some unexpected romantic moments they shared as druggie teens, then cuts to the aftermath of salva...

𝖋𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖌𝖎𝖗𝖑𝖋𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖉. you're not supposed to fall for ...

#﹏๑｡) Angels Roll Their Eyes! ⠀ꗃ The year is 1992 and things are looking brighter than ever for the citizens of Derry, Maine. The sun is shining, the birds are chirpin...

Richie sees Eddie with his glasses on

"𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢, 𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚢." started: 28/02/20 finished: ???

Little bev fic. Set three years give or take after It. Mostly based off the book and my limited imagination. //PS// I wrote usually late at night when I should be sleepi...

(IT oc) ☆ In April of 1989, a 16-year-old girl goes missing. But she's not the first teen to go missing. ☆ Angel leaves behind her diary. The entries are rather confusin...

"EDDIE!" I screamed in horror, wishing I had hugged him sooner... I'm very sorry if there are any mistakes I was writing it at 4:00 Am. So I'm sorry and also I...