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Happy Anniversary to this account!

A year ago today (June 26, 2019), I posted the first fic for this account! This blog has come a long way and I’ve loved every moment of it :)

Since then, I’ve written 433 fics, earned 1557 lovely supporters, and gained a handful of absolutely wonderful friends! Here are some amazing people I have to thank for inspiring and supporting me through it all:

@myriadimagines @lotsoffandomimagines @alwaysananglophile @emcon-imagines @clarkimagines @imaginesbymk @johnnyshellby @cactiem @locke-writes @imaginesbyella @swanimagines @tiannawashere @queen-destenie @emmacata @captainshazamerica @gruffle1 @wolfish-willow @loversclwb @spycii @multifandomdoodles121 @fallingstar95 @furiouspockettoad @writerdream22

To everyone above and all of my amazing followers, I couldn’t have done it without you! You’ve shown so much kindness and love and I hope I can return the favor. Over this past year, you all have kept me motivated and I could not be more grateful for you. Whether we interact or not, I do notice so many of you that pop up in my notes and each time I do, my heart gets really happy! So again, thank you for sticking with me! (and seriously, I see all your comments and tags, thank you for everything <3)

In celebration of this blog’s anniversary, I have another event set up! Stay tuned for the announcement coming up soon 💖

Bill Hader not having joints moodboard

Please, reblog! IIt’s called self defense. Apart from having here, in the US, one of the highest cases of homicide and rape in the world and high rate of GBV, think about how this could help your mother or sister

Beauty, pizza and cock. That’s a win if you ask me.

Let’s hope we all see clearly in 2020!

“I had a beautiful dream...”

vulnerable

Pairing ➳ richie tozier x reader

Warnings ➳ fluff.

I didn’t know what to name this! Also, this was requested by @good-doctor-imagine so thank her!

“Don’t you trust me?” Richie asked (y/n), bringing a small note titled ‘peace offering’ with him as he sat beside her in one of the classes they shared, “Like, at all?”

She just stared ahead at the board, and the teacher hadn’t even been in the class yet. Richie had been trying to grab (y/n)’s attention for quite a long time now, but all she did was ignore him. He looked down, defeated once again.

But he wouldn’t stop trying.

He saw her sitting in the library with one of her favourite books in hand. She was so immersed in reading that she never realised when Richie sat on the chair across her and cleared his throat, startling her.

Her eyes met his for a moment before looking away and he could bet that he saw her face turn a faint red as she blushed.

“Hey,” he smiled. She looked down in her book, not exchanging the greeting, “Have you ever been to the Arcade? It’s the best place in this shit town. Maybe I can take you there if you want?”

“Why are you trying so hard?” She finally asked in a dull voice, but Richie found it very sweet. He could listen to her voice all day, not that he would tell anyone that.

“What do you mean?”

(Y/n) sighed, searching for the right answer to give him, “Look, you’re a nice guy. But I don’t think you’ve heard the rumours that go around the school about me because if you did-”

“I’ve heard.” He confirmed, cutting her off in the process, “But like you said, they’re rumours, and I don’t believe them. You should just tell them to fuck off.”

Richie shrugged and in the first time, he saw her trying to conjure emotions. A smile. (Y/n) smiled at him softly, it was a hardly visible smile, but it was there, “Nobody cares about my opinions.”

“I care about you” Richie suggested and she blushed, smiling wider this time.

After that, (y/n) had agreed to go to the arcade with him, to the movies, to get ice-cream, sometimes even to the losers club’s meetings. And even though she was still getting used to all the attention, she loved spending time with Richie, and vice-versa.

And that is why his heart broke when he saw her crying her eyes out.

“Hey, what happened (y/n)?” He asked, sitting on his knees to reach a comforting hand to her shoulder. He waited for her to calm down. She just shook her head and laughed it off dryly.

“It’s nothing important.”

“It is, to me.”

Her eyes softened as she looked over at him and simply replied, “Just a bad day at school. People talking things behind my back is all.”

“(Y/n) I told you to tell them to fuck off, and if you won’t, then I will.” She gave him a weak smile and a shake of head

“I know I shouldn’t care about them, but I just can’t stop thinking that you will leave me one day because of-”

She were suddenly caught off guard by a soft sensation of his lips on hers, moving in synch as butterflies filled her stomach and her cheeks burned, but it felt so good

“I fell in love with you, not them.”

“Y-you love me?” She was very surprised you hear those words from him in such a short span of a few weeks. But she couldn’t wait for the day she returned them to him.

“I do.” He nodded and leaned in for another kiss.

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I don’t know who to tag so let me tag some of my favourite richie tozier writers: @good-doctor-imagine @letmewriteyoustuff @just-jordie-things @strangerev @asthmaticeddie @multi-parker

spread the postivity! 💕

@cocastyle @tr4shmouth-tozi3r @shittydinosaurdrawings @wukindly @beep-beep-tozixr @yurtletheturtlehenderson

you guys are such amazing writers/drawers! always love seeing your work ❤️

The world is a little happier with you in it.

Gary’s Sex Tips #1002

If she calls out her ex boyfriend’s name in bed go to his house and kiss him. See what the dick about! See what all the fuss is about!