richie tozier x reader

What I have planned

Okay so I have a few things planed for the the next few days.

1. Mike hanlon X reader

Where they are in a secret relationship, but get outed by the one and only trashmouth

2. HEY! part 3

This is going to be the last installment of this mini series.

3. A Peter maximoff x reader who sings alot.

Basically she just sings a lot of Disney songs to tease him.

4. Peter Parker x spider person!reader

Yes this was inspired by into the spider verse, loved that movie. But she’s not from another universe. Just Canadian. The reason for that is… Well I want it to come as a surprise that there are other spider people.

5. Peter Parker x antihero!reader

I haven’t planned this one out too much but I kind of want to make her related to Deadpool or at least know him.

corpse party! — richie tozier ( one )

pairing: richie tozier x reader

other characters: eleven hopper, max mayfield, beverly marsh, stan uris, bill denbrough, georgie denbrough, joyce byers.

warnings: horror, gore, and talk of spirits and the occult, mentions of suicide

part one of ?

based on corpse party (game) 

Originally posted by corpsepartyfreak-blog

“it was a rainy evening after school.”

the rain beat against the glass windows as the thunder rumbled softly and the lightning lit up the dark classroom. it was the only thing that offered light apart from the tall white candle that danced with its small flame, “just like this one, running down the stairs, a kindly teacher lost her footing. she tumbled, and she fell… and she died.”

the six students huddled around the candle some leaning foreward in interest and some stiffening in fear as they listened to their class representative, y/n y/l/n, “the school’s principal loved the school very much, like it was his own child, but unfortunately, the nurse’s accident was only the first incident. after a while it was decided that the school couldn’t stay open any longer. predictably, the principal was completely devastated. when the closing day came…he climbed up onto the roof and…jumped! killing himself.”

the other students gasped and y/n’s eyes glistened with giddiness before resuming, “you’ve all heard the stories, no? that school was called heavenly host elementary school. hawkins academy, where we are right now, was built on top of where it once stood." 

 "ar—are you serious?” bill denbrough, a boy known for scaring easily whispered nervously. 

y/n just nodded, not glancing beside to look at him, “yes i am and here’s the thing about that heavenly host nurse, they say she still has no idea she’s dead — even to this very day. during rainy evenings just like this, her ghostly figure can be seen wondering around these dark hallways still believing them to be her own,” she checked her phone’s time and smiled in satisfaction, “yes. this should be the right time.”

bill let out a gasp of fear and the girl across from him, eleven, giggled, “its okay, bill.”

“w-well guys, isn’t it about time we all head home for the night?” no one seemed to agreed with bill as max looked over at y/n with sheer excitement.“y/n! come on, get on with the story!”

from beside the redhead girl was her theatre partner and best friend, stan, who placed a protective hand on her shoulder, “max, you scare easy, too. you sure you’ll be okay listening to this?”

“hey, what do you mean she scares easy too?”

 another girl, beverly had a sly smile etched on her face and poking bill’s glowering faceas she spoke, “you will live, just relax! you keep making that face, el might not like you!”

 "wha-? hey, beverly!“ 

"y/n! hurry up and tell us the next part!” beverly squealed, facing the h/c girl.

said girl hummed and complied, “that’s when she appears, always accompanied by a sudden blackout leaving the entire building dark as night. knock knock you’ll hear from the darkness, followed by the sound of the door ssslowly sliding open… as her pale white face cuts through the stillness, her soft voice always echoes the same question: ‘is anyone still here?’ and then..!”

a crack of lightning lit up the classroom and the whole world seemed to go completely dark, the girls let out screeches of fear and bill let out a loud scream. 

“bill! pull yourself together! don’t scare us like that!” el hissed at the boy, trembling from the shock.

“but it was scary!”

“i don’t like this…” y/n’s voice trembled, “this shouldn’t be happening.”

amongst the group, someone began to clap and giggle, “not bad, y/l/n. you had me going there for a minute.”

it was richie tozier, resident dumbass as y/n called him. from the outline that the candle gave him, she glared, “it wasn’t me! i’ve been standing here the whole time! this is a real blackout!”

a small and slow knock came from the door. the world went quiet and the classmates all froze. bill collapsed into the closet person, hiding away in the fabric of their shirt — y/n.

“what the hell is wrong with you, bill! get ahold of yourself! and get off me!”

another knock came from the door and the boy pulled away with flushed cheeks, “i told you it was bad idea to stay here so late!”

the door slid open slowly and a pale hand coiled it’s bony, long fingers around the door.

is anyone still here…?” the voice spoke out, soft as silk. a chill ran through the room, “go home children...”

a crack of lightning illuminated the room and the door flew open. every person present let out a scream of terror and bill gripped back onto y/n. this was the end. this was how they died.

but then… the lights turned back on.

 standing in the doorway was a woman with long brown hair tied up professionally, a proud smile on her face. the class bursted into smiles and some sighed in relief, "ms. byers!”

“did you get scared?” bill let out a breath of relief and closed his eyes. his grip on y/n, loosened. a young boy with sandy blonde hair shuffled out of the shadows and when his eyes landed on the older denbrough boy, they lit up like christmas lights.

“big brother!” the young boy wrapped himself around ths older boy’s body, showing no signs of letting go.

“he told me he came out here to give you an umbrella.” ms. byers injected, causing the smaller boy to smile sheepishly and bill to ruffle his hair.

eleven blinked in awe at the little boy, “no way, what’s this? bill’s little brother? are you a middle schooler?”

 he nodded an affirmative and introduced himself as georgie. silence feel over before the four girls started to squeal in complete awe at the adorable young boy.

after the arrival of bill’s younger brother, it finally reached 7pm and in amongst the class’ small talk, y/n had spoken up again.

“would it be alright to do one last thing? It’s called the holly ever after -  it’s a charm that i read about on the internet. see, if we do this, no matter how far we get from each other physically, the bonds of our friendships will never fade away.”

out of the nine present, max seemed to perk up at the other girl’s words. when the redhead girl notices the bittersweet smile on her face, she realised, “oh, y/n, thank you.”

as the class gave the mayfield girl smiles and bittersweet expressions, Georgie rugged on his older’s brothers hand. 

“is there something going on with her?”

“she’s transferring. today was her late day.”

beverly has started to tear up as she began to talk, “it’s going to be lonely without you here, max. but even though you’re moving, your house is still not that far away. we’ll definitely come and visit you when we go on winter break.”

“and maybe I’ll have to come along on this trip to chaperone you guys.” added ms byers.

“it’s settled. and by the time that comes, i’ll have more scary stories to tell you.”

richie moved his glasses up and sighed condescendingly, “uou’re way too into that stuff.”

“got a problem?!”

“huh?! no, n-not really.”

from the sweet words of her friends, max had started to cry and ignored y/n and richie. the rest of the class watched as stan hugged her, whispering encouraging words to her. he pulled away and grabbed his phone from his pocket.

“let’s see you smile.” the girl wiped her eyes and did as asked. as soon as the familiar click of the phone camera rang out, beverly jumped in behind her, followed by eleven and y/n. 

“group photo, uris!” beverly exclaimed. shortly, everyone in the room was huddled around max and the other girls, including ms byers, posing for what would be one of the last of many group photos.

once that was over, y/n skipped over to her bag and produced a white paper doll, “all we have to is hold onto this doll and repeat ‘holly, we beg of you’ nine times for each person present. once we’ll all done, we rip the doll and make sure we all have a piece and make sure to keep them safe — that way we’re all connected as friends no matter what.”

eleven and beverly immediately fell in love with the idea and everyone was open to it. as they grabbed, they all heard the words etching their way into their minds, they’d all said it nine times. one for all of them. y/n opened her eyes and then spoke, “and… now!”

everyone had taken a grip on the paper doll and ripped it away, all having a piece. 

“now, keep that paper safe; in your wallet or student id holder.” everyone did as told and before ms byers could tell her beloved students to go home, the world began to rumble and shake. all nine fell to the ground, clinging to desks or the closest person, regardless of who they are.

the rumbling stopped and an eerie stillness washed over the room. y/n placed her hand on the linoleum floor when it started to make a cracking like that of ice breaking on a lake. her eyes met with richie’s and ms byers before the three looked down and watched cracks move through the floor and suddenly it collapsed under them all, falling into a dark abyss of complete unknown.

corpse party is an amazing rpg game and i did something similar on wattpad but i’ll be doing all 5 chapters (spread out) this will be a long series so hang in there! this also has an it/stranger things crossover bc i these characters fit the core characters of corpse party, more will be added as the story progresses

right now, im going to focus on the requests i have but for now, enjoy this series that will become!

Admire Me (Richie Tozier X Reader)

F/C ~ Favorite Color

Also, I know Ocean Eyes by Billie Eilish didn’t come out in the 80s but just roll with it.


“Valentines Dance is coming up. Who’s going?” You ask as you and the losers walked out of school.

“We will.” Beverly answered as she and Ben raised their hands, their other hands interlocked. You smiled at the couple before turning your attention to the rest of the group.

“Anybody else? I heard the seniors are gonna spike the punch bowl. That could be fun.” At that information, the others perked up and soon said they were going. Well, almost everybody. Eddie was shaking his head and muttered a “maybe”.

“Awesome! Let’s meet back at the school at 7! Bye weirdos!” You said before running through your yard and into your house.

“Don’t run! You could trip over the hose and die!” You heard Eddie exclaim before closing the door.

You shook your head while giving out a light chuckle before racing up to your room to figure out what to wear.

~time skip to the party~

You walked up the steps of the school to see Bill, Richie, Stan, and Eddie talking about whatever they were talking about. They were all wearing button ups, except Eddie, who was wearing a plain blue shirt.

Bill’s shirt was long sleeved and grey and he wore regular blue jeans.

Stan had his usual blue button up and tan shorts.

And then there was Richie.

Richie was wearing his red Hawaiian shirt. But instead of having some T-shirt under it, he wore it buttoned. And instead of his usual shorts, he wore black jeans.

He was hot.

“Hey boys.” You greeted as you got closer to them, a blush on your cheeks. They fell silent as they turned their gaze to you.

You were wearing a nice F/C dress, which was different from your usual jeans and sweaters. You also wore a pair of wedges that made you two inches taller, which was nice because you weren’t the same height as Eddie for once.

The boys’ eyes looked you up and down as they continued to not speak. Instead of feeling uncomfortable, you felt more confident about the fact that you had this effect on them.

“Feel free to admire me.” You chuckled. After a couple of seconds, they looked up at you, trying to say something. Richie was the first to speak.

“Damn Doll-face! You gotta dress like this more often! You shouldn’t have to hide this!” Richie exclaimed as he gestured to your body. The others nodded in agreement.

The blush on your cheeks got redder.

“Thanks Richie.” You laughed lightly.

Soon Beverly and Ben showed up. After some compliments were given and conversations were had, you all decided to go inside.

~another time skip to a few hours later~

You sat down at a table and scanned the room. Eddie left a while ago so his mom didn’t see that he was gone. Beverly and Ben were dancing. Bill and Stan were at the food table trying to get the seniors to let them have some of the tainted punch. And Richie was sitting next to you.

It was a little strange to you. You thought Richie would have left for the food but for some reason, the only time Richie left your side was when he went to the bathroom or got some food for you to share. But you were ok with spending time with Richie.

You two talked about whatever you wanted to that night when a song came on and many couples walked onto the dance floor. You looked at them and sighed. You wished you had something like that.

“H-hey Y/N?” Richie tapped on your shoulder and you turned your attention to him. He held his hand out.

“Wanna dance?” He had a small smile and a blush scattered across his face. He looked so adorable.

You nodded and slid your hand into his.

“I’d love to.”

You two walked to the dance floor. You put your hands on his shoulders and he put his on your waist. You two swayed to the music.

No fair

You really know how to make me cry

When you gimme those ocean eyes

I’m scared

I’ve never fallen from quite this high

Falling into your ocean eyes

Those ocean eyes

“You look really beautiful, Y/N.” Richie muttered, staring into your eyes. You stared right back.

“You look really handsome, Richie.” You whispered to him.

You two continued dancing, the only sound made was the music. You never stopped looking into each other’s eyes.

“Y/N?” Richie grabbed your attention as he drew circles on your waist.

“Yeah?” You replied.

“What would you do if I kissed you?”

Your breathing stopped for a moment and your heart pounded.

“I’d kiss you back.” You leaned into Richie as you spoke softly. He leaned in too.

And then your lips met.

finN wOLfhArD
  • Finn Wolfhard: *does anything*

not much changed ??

Richie: what if “It’s Raining Men” and “Let the Bodies Hit The Floor” are both about the same events but from different perspectives

Stan: I’m literally begging you to stop

Pennywise: I feed off of the fear of children. I kill kids. I’m 7 feet tall. I shapeshift into your worse fear. I’m pretty crazy

Ya’ll: Hold up, did you say 7 feet tall?

Losers club: so how are we gonna defeat pennywise?

Richie:*in awful Chicago accent* well thank ya for askin’ We’ll use the Bittenbinder method. When we see IT approaching we’ll chew up tabs of Alka-Seltzer that I carry with me at all times. This creates a foaming-at-the-mouth appearance that makes it look like we have rabies. Now we’ve thrown him off his rythm. Then I reach into his jacket pocket where I had planted a gram of coke-


Not sure if this has been done but I just had the idea :)

Five Seconds (Richie Tozier x Reader)

Richie Tozier x Fem!Reader

*Please don’t plagiarize my work, thank you :3*

Summary: When you confessed to Richie, you got the expected response, but that doesn’t mean it hurt any less. Not even a week later he decides to talk to you, not so subtly jealous about you spending time with Ben. Things sort of…escalate from there.

Warnings: Cussing and Kissing. (oh no, not kissing! *parents screaming, children crying, Ohio catches on fire*) This is a request. DON’T HESITATE TO SEND IN REQUESTS. (Don’t send in like 50 tho. I still need sleep.)

Word Count: 1,697

“Can I t-talk to you.”

Richie stops laughing at Stan and, still giggling, turns to you. “Yeah, what’s up?”

You glance over Richie’s shoulder to see Beverly shoot you a thumbs up. “I’ve been, well- It was Beverly’s idea! But for a while now…” You stumbled over words, trying to soften the embarrassing blow of ‘I have a crush on you’.

“I like you!” You blurt, deciding to get it over with. “I l-like you as more than a friend.”

There’s a moment of silence in which you count the seconds that painfully tick by.

One. Richie’s mouth opens and closes, you can see his eyes dart to the other boys. They’re whooping and hollering, pushing him and giggling like idiots.

Two. You can feel the headrush hit you hard, along with waves of nausea.

Three. Teasing smiles stay on the boys’ faces, but Beverly’s melts off. She knows. She knows what’s going to happen.

Four. Richie’s ears turn fire hydrant red as you grow pale and faint. His eyes once again scan the boys, who continue to tease without mercy. You close your eyes, wishing they’d stop. There would be nothing to celebrate.

Five. “I’m s-sorry…”

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Pennywise: What is your fear?

Me: *shrugs shoulders*

Pennywise: *Turns into a bunch of creatures*

Pennywise: Holy shit how much fears do you have!?