[ It hadn't been until after they returned to the inn, racing to get cleaned up in their respective rooms after the fight with Pennywise, all of them miraculously alive, that Richie starts to feel... something. His head getting foggy, his heart racing. He's feeling flushed as he forces himself to get dressed quickly. He manages to get some pants on before he's fumbling for his phone. He only keeps track of a few things and his ruts are among them.
Fuck, he hisses to himself. It's waaaay too soon.
Why is this happening now?
He's gotta get the fuck away from here. He doesn't know where he'll go but he can't stay here around the others like this. ]
that one a/b/o au
Fuck, he hisses to himself. It's waaaay too soon.
Why is this happening now?
He's gotta get the fuck away from here. He doesn't know where he'll go but he can't stay here around the others like this. ]