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EDDIE KASPBRAK it: chapter 2 voice strength: ★★★★★ shipping: i'm reddie trash but i'm also all about that platonic love with the other losers preferences: gen, smut, shippy, angst, au, cross-canon, slice of life. notes: for some fun starting points: some random assortment of memes and aus for days; feel free to go the other worldly route; also throw pics or random sentences at me and a kink generator because why not. hit me up for starters if you'd like. there's no crying in baseball but there is crying in my rp but let's have fun, ok. picture prompts • quote prompts • music prompts • etc

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They agreed to let me have the dog every other weekend as a peace offering. ( He says it with a half smile and then a glance around Richie's shoulder to said 'shit' and nods. ) Just let me get this thing hung up on the door correctly first.

( Which, thankfully, is not a test of his patience. In fact there is little to no trouble (unlike the fucking tree itself) and Eddie has to stand back and marvel at the feature for just a moment before herding Rich inside with his things.

The sight inside probably is something of a chance from the norm. It's not like he's thrown anything out or replaced pieces but there's something to be said about everything dressed in lights and a tree taking center stage in the living room. He lingers a little behind Richie admittedly, trying to read his body language but ultimately ends up at his side instead with a soft look as his arm goes around his boyfriend's waist. )

I got what I want for Christmas. ( What a fucking sap. ) You still gonna let me sit on your lap and tell me what you think about everything though?

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Did they know I'm not going to give their dog back?

[That's a valid predicament that was bound to happen because as hard as it was for Richie to get attached once he was, he didn't like to share. The comfort of home warms him to his core, and the decor is even better inside, leave it to Eddie to make him feel the Christmas spirit for the first time in years. He hadn't been expecting all of it, but now he wanted more of it. Baking cookies, cuddling by the fire, and freaky Santa and elf roleplay that had nothing to do with the holiday at all just lecherous desire.]

I never miss an opportunity to have you in my lap, this just makes it more festive. Should I break out the spiked cocoa and put on Its A Wonderful Life?

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I was going to sue for custody anyway on the basis that they dress him in the ugliest fucking sweaters.

( It's all said with a very serious motion of his hand like this has definitely been considered and thought about how to go about said process during his decorating kick. Still, Eddie decides its much nicer having Richie back then kidnapping the neighbor's dog and picking out more fashionable dog sweater choices for him so he presses into his side with a thoughtful hum. )

Spiked cocoa, sure but no Its A Wonderful Life. I think you have some winter appropriate records around here that we can put on.