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lovecore songs

closer - limbo

cocoa butter - liana flores

i want to write you letters - sophie meiers

tired - limbo

uwu - chevy

sincerely, yours - sophie meiers

she - dodie

puppy love - paul anka

luv note - chloe moriondo

can’t get over you - joji

spooky ghosts - snckpck

strawberry kisses - olivia herdt

sweet boi - chevy

cotton candy skies - esthie

i’ve got a huge crush on you - snckpck

don’t be scared - sophie meiers

odd - kio arscott

strawberry - paul baribeau

share your address - ben platt

pulled - the addams family

1-800-dateme - mxmtoon

that annoying couple whose snapchat stories look like this (they made buffy take the last one)

You can look me in the eye and tell me this isn’t the kind of shit the losers do in their free time, but I won’t believe you.

Tony Stark + first (on-screen) words with each avenger

The losers club as things I’ve heard or said before

(ib hella people)

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bill:

*slips on ice*

“jESUS CHRIST!…… is a good man”

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Richie:

*laying down in his bed*

*whispering* “Richie”

Stan: “I know you did not just whisper your own name to yourself”

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Mike:

*first day at real school*

*gets handed a stack of homework*

“Yeahhhhh this is not something I’m doing”

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Eddie:

*sniffing Clorox wipes*

“Good shit”

___________

Stan:

*in cooking class*

*starts eating ingredients*

*everyone starts yelling at him*

Stan: *with his mouth full* “What?!”

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Ben:

Richie: makes any joke

Ben: stop immediately or I will definitely ruin you

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Beverly:

Bev: *smiling while holding bill’s school ID in her hand* “biiiillll come here I’ve got something for you”

Richie: you sound like a prostitute

Bev: *doesnt stop smiling* *doesn’t even look back at Richie* *slaps Richie*

tj’s character development

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my last 3 brain cells

TJ: Got my game face on.

TJ: My head’s in the game.

TJ: Absolutely nothing or no one can break my fo-

Cyrus, sitting in the bleachers: That’s my boyfriend! Knock them dead TJ!

TJ:

Random teammate: Coach, he’s doing it again.

Coach: Who’s doing what again?

Random teammate: TJ’s still standing in the doorway even though the game’s almost starting looking all dazed and smiley and it doesn’t look like he’s gonna move any time soon.

Coach: Oh for the love of-

Coach, throwing his hands in the air: Can somebody get out the bucket of ice-cold water again??

"Six Phone Calls" In A Nutshell

Pennywise, crawling out of the sewer: I lived, bitch.

Mike: Shit, he's back. *taking his cellphone out of his pocket* Now i gotta call these assholes...

LATER...

• • •

Mike, on the phone with Bill: Pennywise is back, bitch.

Bill: *gasp* Holy shit. I-I-I'm on muh-my w-way... suh-suh-since when d-do i huh-have a fu-fucking s-stutter?

• • •

Mike, on the phone with Eddie: That evil clown/alien/demon is back. Can you come over?

Eddie: *sighs* I'll do my best, but i can't promise anything, though. I have a headache that comes and goes.

Myra, entering the room: Eddie-bear!

Eddie: There she is.

• • •

Mike, on the phone with Beverly: It's here and you made a promise, please come over, we're just a bunch of stupid boys.

Bevely, smoking a cigarette: I'll be there for sure.

Tom: BEVERLY!

Beverly: Just gonna have to whoop some ass first, be right back. Love you.

• • •

Mike, on the phone with Ben: It's back. You have to come to Derry, so we can defeat It.

Ben: *nods* 'Kay, i'm coming. Let me just get real fucking drunk for a little while, be back soon. XOXO, bye.

• • •

Mike, on the phone with Richie: Rich-

Richie: Oh, hi, thanks for checking in, i'm... still a piece of garbage.

Mike: *rolls eyes* Guess who's back? Back again?

Richie: Penis-wyse? *finger guns*

Mike, disappointed: Why are you like this?

Richie: Anyways, i can't go. My manager is gonna be fucking pissed if i disappear for no reason.

Mike: *shrugs* Eddie said he'll be here...

Richie: Nevermind, fuck my manager. I'll book a ticket.

• • •

Mike, on the phone with Stan: Pennywise is back.

Stan, holding a cold beer: That's so sad, Patricia play Despacito.