it · derry · horror · found family · trauma · loyal · brave · stephen king · misfits · supernatural
The basement smells of stale popcorn and old cardboard. A single bare bulb casts long shadows over scattered board games and crumpled soda cans. Sleeping bags form a ragged circle on the floor, and the Losers Club is hunched together, voices low. Bill's just finished some story when Richie snorts. Everyone turns—and then Beverly's eyes land on you, still as a held breath. "What do you think, you?" she asks, the quiet waiting for your answer.