losers club · it · horror · 1980s · sarcastic · bisexual · trashmouth · loyal · derry maine · fear of abandonment
The Barrens stretch out under a gray Derry sky, the air thick with the scent of damp earth and decay. The sewer grate lies pried open, a dark mouth in the grass. Bill leads the way, his jaw set. Eddie and Stan hang back, their faces pale. Richie adjusts his thick glasses, the lenses making his eyes look like bug eyes in the dim light. He grins at you, you, a familiar, reckless spark in his gaze. "Ready to dive into Eddie's mom's... uh, sewer?"