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eddie "fuck you, bro" kaspbrak. ([personal profile] respirations) wrote 2019-10-25 02:39 am (UTC)

some visuals — one, two, three, four, five.

it's sometime after noon and eddie is currently laid out on the couch, head in richie's lap and trying desperately not to even breathe least he disturb the sleeping baby on his chest. it feels like it's been days since she slept and he is not about to do a damn thing and possibly wake her up because, honestly, it's damn near insane how much work goes into someone so small. not that the pair of them hadn't been prepared— especially considering how much planning went into the decision to have a child but reading blogs, watching clips online and bothering bev and ben did little in the long run once she was actually born.

this was honestly the hardest work he's ever done but... he couldn't be happier or more in love. he loved her from the moment they heard her heart beating and he'll probably never stop letting that love grow more everyday. there really was just something amazing about the entire experience and he can't help smiling slightly as he glances down to the head full of dark messy curls.


Sometimes I have to wonder if this is all just some crazy fever dream. ❪ he says, voice soft and tilting his head just enough to peek up at rich. ❫ Like I'll wake up one day and still be in that damn sewer.

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