#*user: dani

“Stanley Uris was never one for bad boys, until the day Richie Tozier learned two life-altering things: that he is adopted, and that he has a brother, orphaned, identical and strange. He's learning, though, to embrace the strangeness, his and Boris's alike. - Contrary to popular belief, Boris Pavlikovsky's story doesn't start in Vegas, it starts in Derry where he meets Richie, the brother he never thought he would get, Maggie, who is too much to put into words, and his Kolibri”

The postcards & hummingbirds project is a series of one shots following the tumultuous lives and relationships of Boris Pavlikovsky and Stanley Uris as they grow up, fall in love, fall apart and find each other back again. 

 This project is the work of four people; Cat (@jacksewards), Dani (@slaveofimagination), Hayles (@beatlemaniacinthetardis) and Marie (@sparklingspice) who also first thought about and created the ship between Boris and Stanley: Storis 

 The series follows a very particular timeline that will take the readers on an intense journey of love, introspection, family bonds and rejection. For the first part of this project, the teenage years, the reader will follow Stan and Boris (as well as some other background characters) from October 1982 to October 1983.  

The best order to read postcards & hummingbirds and appreciate it at its full potential goes as so: 

Sputnik (September, October & November 1982)

Hummingbirds  (October & November 1982)

Plastic bottled things are bad, Richard...   (October 1982)

Holy Things & Ronald Reagan  (April 1983)

Rainy Postcards  (July 1983)

Wouldn’t it be nice?  (October 1983)

But the series is a growing one and many other stories will be added between the marking events of Boris and Stan’s relationships. 

 For more information, be sure to follow the Storis Archives (@sputnikolibri) and subscribe to the series on AO3. 

One month into the Storisverse

October 27th 2019

Storis Fam! One month ago the first Storis fic was written by Cat and the Postcards & Hummingbirds AU came to life. 

For us it seems like forever and we’re really touched to see people falling in love with these boys as much as we did.

We would like to thank all of you for the support you gave us by following this blog, reblogging our posts, reading our work and even by creating your own material. This is why we’re organizing here all the 19 works on AO3 listed as having Boris Pavlikovsky/Stanley Uris as a ship. It’s been a month and with the collective effort of us and some of you that decided to produce your own work we already have 55,125 words of Storis content!

Also, we would love to interact with you more! Please feel free to leave comments, reviews, opinions, ideas, etc in our ask boxes or on our fics!

We hope to have you all around for a long time from now on and may the Storis family grow bigger. 

Kindest regards,

- Cat, Dani, Hayles and Marie. 

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Postcards & Hummingbirds AU

Hummingbirds by porcia_catonis/@theodeckergf

Sputnik by porcia_catonis

Plastic bottled things are bad, Richard by SpicyWolfsbane/@slaveofimagination

Holy Things & Ronald Reagan by SpicyWolfsbane

Rainy Postcards by Evainassante/@sparklingspice

Of popcorn and kisses by Evainassante

Wouldn’t it be nice? by Beatles_and_Bellarke/@beatlemaniacinthetardis

Bonnie fucking Tyler by porcia_catonis

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Other stories written by the Storis Fantastic Four

hold your hair in deep devotion (how deep?) by Evainassante

the stars have turned cherry red by SpicyWolfsbane

crush my skin under your hips (gently with a kiss) by Evanaissante

Because the Night by Beatles_and_Bellarke

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Other creators into the Storisverse

in a twenty-year dark night by qmalfoy/@wvattoleff

Birds of Maine by Ryomou/@buttercupkaspbrak

Remember Yesterday by Ryomou

Consume Me by gaypasta/@georgiedenbrough​

between the lines by gaypasta

Bravery is Overrated by Ryomou

“Love. The reason I dislike that word is that it means too much for me, far more than you can understand”

 (Leo Tolstoi, Anna Karenina)

“All at once we were madly, clumsily, shamelessly, agonizingly in love with each other; hopelessly, I should add, because that frenzy of mutual possession might have been assuaged only by our actually imbibing and assimilating every particle of each other's soul and flesh”

(Vladimir Nobokov, Lolita)

“Love in action is a harsh and dreadful thing compared to love in dreams.”

(Fiodor Dostoievsky, The Brothers Karamazov)

“I don't think I could love you so much if you had nothing to complain of and nothing to regret. I don't like people who have never fallen or stumbled. Their virtue is lifeless and of little value. Life hasn't revealed its beauty to them.”

(Boris Pasternak, Doctor Zhivago)

“The whole world is divided for me into two parts: one is she, and there is all happiness, hope, light; the other is where she is not, and there is dejection and darkness...”

And you wipe away your tears I'll be standing right here You'll have nothing more to fear Oh, my tortured boy Oh, my tortured boy You don't have to hurt yourself For the evils in your past You don't have to ask a god Whether you are good or bad Because I know you And I know your love is true You, you, your hurtful days are through I don't want to bathe I'm afraid I'll lose your smell I don't want to sleep In case you have to call Oh, my tortured boy Oh, my tortured boy

Storis Fam!

We would like to thank the three contestants who joined our first challenge and also ask you all to support these wonderful authors!

In a couple of days the Storis Fantastic Four is going to announce the two winners.

Thank you for this ~spooky~ week and we’ll see you all soon!

- The Mods

Consume Me by gaypasta/ @georgiedenbrough

Bravery is Overrated by Ryomou/ @buttercupkaspbrak