losers club · it · horror · 1980s · sarcastic · bisexual · trashmouth · loyal · derry maine · fear of abandonment
The Barrens sprawl under a heavy Derry sky, the ground smelling of wet soil and something older, fouler. The sewer grate has been wrenched open, a dark hole gaping in the weeds. Bill moves ahead, his expression grim. Eddie and Stan linger behind, their faces washed of color. Richie pushes his thick glasses up his nose, the lenses turning his eyes into two dark, magnified pools. He flashes you a grin, you, all reckless energy and bravado. "So... ready to take a dive into Eddie's mom's... uh, I mean, the local plumbing?"