So We All Know From The Book That Richie Saw What A Cutie He Was When He First Saw Him Right?

So we all know from the book that Richie “saw what a cutie he was when he first saw him” right?

Imagine a young Richie seeing this little hypochondriac with a temper, who carries around a fanny pack, even when they were young, and Richie just......his heart feels at home.

Like, he feels safe around him, he wants to protect Eddie from the cruel world around them, to protect him from Derry.

How much did it hurt when Richie found out that he failed, that Eddie’s own mother has been hurting him from the day he could understand and talk? How much pain that he has been in.

How much did it hurt when Richie had slowly realized that Derry had never let Eddie go, never let any of them go. Because they were all still in pain and still suffering, even twenty-seven-years later.

Agreed

Endeavor is a bitch. This post MUST be reblogged by everyone.

Ligur is just sitting there while his mind is mentally screaming.

Beelzebub is asking why they put up with this.

Dagon is mentally counting down the minutes until it’s over.

Hastur is wondering what everything is and is looking to the ground for any answers.

Don’t you just love how when Freddie Mercury starts to sing the lines “Are you ready, are you ready for this?, are you hanging on the edge of your seat?” they show us this:

The stupid-ass presentation which Crowley prepared to show the other demons his work involving the M25 (yes, the can I hear a wahoo? scene).

Like…

Do they look like they’re hanging on the edge of their seats to you?

The juxtaposition is just iconic.

I’m working on a book that’s not what I normally write, something that I will publish when I graduate. Anyways, according to my two friends, this book will drag everyone and ruin their future careers.

So I have that going for me.

So, due to someone leaking a screensshot, I now know that three of my friends have created a group chat that’s main goal and topic is me and my mental health.

I wasn’t invited, because thatd be pointless.

I don’t know what to do, do I just exist and have the knowledge that they’re talking about my (poor) mental health?

Or just idk?

At least I know I’ve reached the bottom, when you honestly want to die so much threee of your friends create a group chat about it to figure out how to help.