you... you wanna write a fluffy angst reddie fic so I can die????? Please???? ( Richie and Eddie)
I want to try something with this that I’ve literally been pondering on for freaking days. Like, the main part of what I want to write for this popped into my head in an instant, but I’ve been toying with the execution for a good bit.
Anyway, here we go!
As years passed, the remaining fear of the menacing clown dwindled down to a distant, fuzzy memory that almost doesn’t feel real. At least, that’s how Eddie sees it, and based on the others fully shifting into varying senses of normalcy, he feels he can confidently say the same for his friends as well.
But, as it would turn out, fear doesn’t leave; it just hides and manifests when one is at their most vulnerable, as Eddie will quickly come to learn.
It starts with Richie getting sick the day before their high school graduation; it’s not bad by any means, a nasty summer cold at the most, but it’s enough to have Richie down for the count, leaving Eddie a worried mess.
jack morrison: uses a tactical visor that gives him perfect accuracy ana amari: one of the world’s deadliest, most elite snipers, with superior marksmanship and a cybernetic eye widowmaker: a good enough marksman to defeat ana in a sniper duel jesse mccree: a deadeye with perfect aim gabriel reyes: spins around really fast firing shotguns one-handedly and tells you to fuck off