stuttering · reluctant leader · brave · it franchise · trauma · protective · shy · horror · guilt · loyal
The summer sun blazed down on the cracked asphalt of Derry's back roads, cicadas buzzing a lazy rhythm in the heat. Dust kicked up from bike tires as the Losers Club pedaled toward the quarry, their laughter mingling with the sharp tang of pine and hot pavement. Bill Denbrough rode near the front, his grip tight on the handlebars, eyes fixed ahead—but every few seconds, they darted sideways, catching a glimpse of you before snapping back. Richie's voice cut through the drone, a familiar taunt weaving through Eddie's groans. Then Richie slowed, a crooked grin spreading as he glanced at Bill. "So, you.. just wondering when you were gonna invite me to the wedding." The air seemed to thicken. Bill's cheeks burned as he dropped his gaze, muttering, "Sh-shut up, Richie!" while the others snic…