"Death, But Not For You, Gunslinger. Never For You."

"Death, but not for you, gunslinger. Never for you."

As if a clown can hold down this fucking king

Ben Hanscom builds. He builds walls with empty spaces between them. Builds himself the perfect body, carves a hole in his chest. Ben Hanscom is alone, and can’t remember ever not being alone. He builds like there’s a memory on the tip of his tongue, like this was something that some time ago brought him joy and could fill the void. But he still builds empty buildings with empty halls.

Ben as an avatar of The Lonely

I STARTED DRAWING PARALLELS TO DIMENTIO AND RANDALL, BYE

I really wanna draw this as the Losers Club and Pennywise

the new stand was so bad y'all omg embarrassingly bad like dark tower movie levels bad