Reddieisreal Stories

Bill Denbrough was tough and Stanley Uris was sweet but you know what they say opposites attract.

cute reddie oneshots :) . . . - if you'd like a continuation of one particular chapter please comment and i'll consider making one :) - all original - cover art by @ ttqdb on Instagram

"Eddie my love" Does he love me? Richie tozier is a senior at Derry high school. As he suffers with mental health and an unstable relationship with his parents he meets a short boy with hazel eyes, Eddie Kaspbrak. Finding someone he loves might just be the thing that helps Richie get threw his last year of high school.... //all characters are aged up (around 17) A/N- This is my first fan fiction so I hope it's not complete trash. Sorry if I have any spelling mistakes or errors in my grammar. So hope you enjoy ily guys! -addie (Trigger warnings⚠️-This book will contain harsh content)

Just a quick story that I came up with and cried about for hours😙✌️ Comment, and follow (I don't own these characters they belong to stephen king )

*＊✿❀ 𝙣𝙤 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙣𝙤 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 ❀✿＊* in which richie, bikes to the flower garden, as a way to cope with his emotions, however, he encounters the new boy in derry, eddie kaspbrak, who may just change richie's life forever. (lowercase intended)

It's a little funny how he always tastes like honey - - - - This takes place like in 1991, in this world Pennywise never existed and none of that ever happened. Richie doesn't know Eddie (yet) because he just moved here. Eddie always passes by Richies house on the way home. And he is always carrying a jar of honey. Richie is afraid to talk to him so he just admired him from his window until one day their lives collide. ✨🍯✨

Klasik bir REDDIE hikayesi...

It's reddie, that's all.

Eddie is a sick boy, he likes to hurt street animals. Eddie is thirteen, but being delicate, he seems like a sweet boy and a tender boy. Eddie poisons the animals and then repents. Is there something wrong with Eddie? Richie is seventeen years old, very soon he will be eighteen. Richie would love to be a comedian, he loves cigarettes, But he loves Eddie more. Is there something wrong with Richie?

"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.

"What's that 'R+E' carving in the bench for? Why did you even bring me here Rich?"-Eddie asked. Richie blushed. "It's for you eds, i made that for YOU. I love you Eddie Spaghetti!" They both looked into each others eyes.

I wanna kiss him even though it will ruin everything so I don't ...but he does. - - - - I'm really sorry the first few chapters are actual shit but um this story is a reddie fanfic just in case you couldn't tell. And also this takes place in present time but um they are all about 16 and 17 so yeah. Also this story is mainly from Eddies point of view

pretty much a bunch of rants about why i hate f*llie (shippers) and the stranger things fandom 🙈 n how much i luv fack/reddie n the it fandom 🥴

"it's been one year, one year since he screamed he hated me..." ☀︎ where Eddie Kaspbrak is stuck in an abusive relationship and Richie Tozier is there to try and help.

Richie sempre pegou no pé de Eddie, que nunca ligou, mas um beijo e um coração quebrado muda tudo

Richie likes Eddie. Eddie doesn't know Richie. Richie send letters to Eddie. Eddie likes his letters. ¿What's next? Reddie fan fiction. (Gay)

Mike and El meet Richie and Eddie.

this is all quotes straight from the book not the movies. this is all from Stephen kings it and is not from the movies these are all reddie quotes REDDIE IS REAL