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am i making you feel sick? by orquidss
Fandoms: IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti)
04 Jul 2026
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"Was I— Was I bad, Rich?"
Blood was dripping down his chest, onto his hands, and staining his skin crimson. A ring of red wrapped itself around his ring finger, a sick irony, some perverted promise. Richie could feel Eddie's heartbeat just beneath the thin layer of flesh, his heart thrumming rapidly and desperately.
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"You loved them."
"Yes."
"So why?"
"Because love is just as violent as it is delicate. And I did not know it back then."Teeth pierced flesh, blood flowing freely down his throat. The copper smell was only distinguishable if focused on, his mind occupied by the blissful ecstasy that was consuming. The steady thrum of heartbeat palpable on his tongue, his head fogged with the heady smell of rot and decay. Blood covered his hands, his tongue, his throat, his chest. Harsh crimson contrasting with ivory white.
They sat in that room, both victims of their nature. To their instincts. And so, he fed.
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The drive was not long, at least, not usually. Richie had seemingly forgotten how to drive overnight and kept pulling over to the side of the road to try to calm his heart and breathing. Each mile inching closer made his chest clench painfully. His knuckles white against the black of the steering wheel and music muffled by the echo of his heartbeat in his ears.
Richie felt his head throb with each memory pulled to the forefront of his mind. Somewhere between the text, the unsafe amount of alcohol, and his walk of shame from the bathroom, Richie had accidentally unlocked (or picked the lock) for the mental box labelled "DO NOT FUCKING OPEN" and was now dealing with the consequences.
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the rotting fruit stains by orquidss
Fandoms: IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti)
27 Jun 2026
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Eddie was rotten, rotting, rotted. He was not sure when this thought began, an intangible truth that had made its home in Eddie's consciousness alongside his night terrors. Eddie could feel himself rotting, turning bad from the inside out. Corrupted blood, twisted organs, a venomous tongue that spat the same vitriol his mothers did, and rotted bones. He could feel these things, the slow deterioration of his body. There were no visible signs, no physical proof, but Eddie did not need such trivialities for something he knew was true. or ; a random piece i found in my ellipsus documents
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His days were punctuated by a quiet, incessant static. A buzzing akin to that of flies, drawn to the rotten and decaying scent of all that we discard and watch fade. The day tasted bitter and long. The sun beat against his flesh, scorching and its light unforgiving as it illuminated even the smallest of sins. He let wine coat his tongue, a bitter reminder of his reality. Of his flesh, rotting in the afternoon sun. Of the buzzing, a gentle reminder and promise by the flies that he was dying. But heaven did not await him. He should have known that by now. The Devil was real. And he wasn't a red man with horns and a tail. He was beautiful because he's a fallen angel, and he used to be God's favourite.
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- Part 2 of body for body, soul to soul
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chase you down until you love me by vastlyuntalented
Fandoms: IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti)
15 Jul 2026
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There was something so enchanting about Richie, something that had struck Eddie as so different from every other cotton-head celebrity he had been following around for the last few years, and Eddie had narrowed it down to one thing: where most celebrities were fickle and hollow, no real humanity left in their stumbling skeletons, Tozier had heart. He had passion for his life careening through his veins, filling his movements and mannerisms with a bloodied fervour that was so uniquely raw. Every wink, every quip, every photo felt like he was capturing the real, exposed heart of Richie Tozier, and Eddie wanted every crimson inch.
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As a wedding planner, Will adheres to five rules for every new contract:
1. Never skimp on floral arrangements,
2. Make sure all lighting is up to par,
3. Use cake testing as positive reinforcement,
4. Don’t get involved in family drama,
5. Remain as professional as possible.These rules have never posed a problem for Will, until he’s hired to plan the biggest endeavor of his career: the wedding of New York Times bestselling author Mike Wheeler, his estranged best friend.
What could possibly go wrong?
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Hawkins looks like an oversaturated daydream, and everyone is acting different. Will thinks he's just ungrateful now that he has peace and quiet after Vecna's death.
But when his memories start to fade and strange things keep happening, Will starts to question the world he exists in.
And why, after everything, his best friend Mike keeps lying to him.
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Or: the WandaVision AU Rewrite of Season 5Series
- Part 1 of Stranger Things Rewrites
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I follow him carefully to his bedroom, my shoes faltering on the hardwood. ‘What I would give to live in a house like this one’
He leads me up the stairs, glancing back at me as we travel upwards. We walk down a short hallway until-
“Here we are,” he says with a smile.
The door creaks open gently, an invitation. I stay in the hallway as he sits on the bed, expectantly. He said his parents aren't home, but I survey the hallway until I deem it safe.
‘No one saw.’
I approach Chance unsteady, lips trembling, heart in my throat. He doesn't seem to notice.