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tvcrip · 3 years
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pennywise supremacy
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tsunkitty · 7 years
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@papaclown
Entering inside their house the neko sighed softly kicking off her boots by the front  door then locked it she already noticed that her sister wasn't home yet.Probably off to a meeting or something.Candy decided to take herself a bath probably watch some netflix making her way towards the bathroom.  Once in her room she proceeded to strip off her clothing as the mocha skin became to revealed full along with her under garments while her short white tipped hair fall gently down her cheek/neck.
After Candy finished she headed towards the bath throwing her dirty clothes in the laundry hamper along the way Candy just felt tired today everything was mostly happening if you are one of the the creators of the Celestrial. Starting the water she through a bath bomb scented in vanilla and strawberrg a rather sweet combination though it smelled rather nice smiling a bit during the evening she had she needed something to relax her, and warm bath would do just that seeing the water fill up stepped into steamed filled water releasing a purr quietly in content as she wonder what her imagery friend was up too. "Mmmm.."
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eclipsedqueen · 7 years
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“ Hungry aren’t we? “ The clown asked with a grin. Lips curled over bucked teeth as he watched the young vampire / demon hybrid feed of such vibrant red colours. “I always did love the colour red but I never imagined someone would be able to feed off it” ( @papaclown )
@papaclown
Marshall paused, his eyebrow raising at the.. man? Sure he had a thing for pestering others at inconvenient times but can’t they just leave him be while he’s eating. His lips pursed, looking him over, it was surprising to just have someone comment on it and not start asking so many questions over his dietary habits. “Yeah, it’s not the only thing I eat, so I’d watch it.”
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donatart · 4 years
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i just saw someone w the url "papaclown" like one of my posts and i wanted to tell u I Love You
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clownadventure · 5 years
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Where are the clowns? tell me now.
@grawly @guy @panoots @pan-pizza @paper-mario-wiki @papaclown @unmovable-javeline @zillion-ronald-manus @highvolumescreaming @mimejourney @mimeadventure @jesterquest @wormadventure @nileskane @calzonejomes @gay-j-bat-bae @ruerue244 @slimebuoy @videofunnyhorse @christianstepmoms @notravian @bleflat @smokymemer @dagoth-ur-is-my-homeboy
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kio5543322 · 7 years
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This is a photo from the movie “Dark Tower (31 July 2017)” another book of Stephen King that became a movie. Apparently The Turtle is one of the twelve protectors of the Dark Tower. I don’t think Pennywise is, I assume he is something like the Devil. But maybe I’m wrong..maybe Pennywise is a protector too! (If someone knows please tell me)
Anyway I would like to say that Pennywise never dies, even at the part 2 movie of and mini TV series show him die he is not dying actually.. ITs presence is implied briefly in 11/22/63, and the name Pennywise is mentioned in Dreamcatcher. (And other books “Dark Tower” e.t.c)
For all of you that you scared for Pennywise!❤❤
@pennywiseconfessions @pennywise-is-hot @floating-catastrophe @papaclown @fuck-the-clown @fuckyeahpennywise @literalslutforpennywise @clowndaddyaf @clowndaddyslittlegirl @lovemeclowndaddy @ilovethisfuckingclown
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nickel-wise · 7 years
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@papaclown ENJOY A LONG STARTER HEHE! I get more muse at night.
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The thick fog and monochrome sky seemed almost fitting on this day- the breeze cool and soft yet sharp enough to sting bare skin. It was a bitter day, quiet and uneventful, sticking out like a sore thumb amoungst the others. The week had seemed to lay a bright blue sky over the small town of Derry, Maine in the days prior, however today didn’t appear to have the same luck as those before it. It was a work of fate that it happened to go along so well with the town’s unpredictable nature. However, it also acted as the final push for a young girl to take the final few steps off her porch. Riley Cathaway stood at the end of driveway, giving a final glance of her shoulder at the house she had reluctantly called home for the past 18 years of her life. She almost hated to believe she ever did, as the thought now sounded ridiculous as it replayed through her head like a broken record. Besides, she had no buisness there. Not anymore. She had graduated highschool only a few months earlier, and was a fully fledged adult as of a few before that. Now those walls had no worth to her, and the two drunken fools behind them had no reason to keep calling her their “daughter”. Riley liked to think they gave themselves the title of “parents”, just to please their own minds. All it took was the act of stuffing some essentials into her old bookbag to truly set her mind on leaving. Or “running away” as most called it. Why did it matter? Her “parents”, who she rightfully called Lisa and Andrew, had threatened to kick her out any day now, and she had not a cent to put towards a place to stay. So, her plan was to go out and hopefully find a kind enough citizen to let her take shelter, just for a little while. An almost idiotic thought, but what was left for her to do? The chesnut haired girl began her way down her street, taking in a long breath of the stale air as she did so. She didn’t look back, and instead took note of the half naked trees that loomed over her street, signaling the starts of early Autumn. An hour of walking, then two, still brought her no signs of progress. Riley had walked around almost every street in town, and now found herself walking across the infamous Kissing Bridge that stretched across the canal. Occassionally, she’d pick up a pebble or two and toss them into the waters below. What else did she have to do? She had to keep herself busy or else… those hallucinations would begin again. “Fuck.” The curse word left her mouth as soon as she felt a few heavy drips of rain fall onto her head. She flipped up her hood and looked around, then in a last effort to find somewhere dry before the storm it, she ran to the other side of the bridge and into the woods. Wandering only let her deeper into the canal, and soon to the large open mouth of Derry’s sewer system. “Great.” She grumbled, stepping inside and ignoring the gut wrenching slosh the water made around her feet. This would have to do…
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dancing-cl0wn · 6 years
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Birthday gift from the fiancé...papaclown got it right 🎈💦🖤
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ilsanslut · 7 years
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The house on Neibolt Street was the only thing Charleigh had heard about since she arrived back in Derry, Maine. You see, when Charleigh was in middle school, her parents had enough of the whole unexplained disappearances of the townsfolk of this small town, so the King family decided to leave the mysterious town they had grown up in to go to Chicago. Now that Charleigh had finished both middle school and high school and was now on her break between her freshman and sophomore year of college, Charleigh decided that she wanted to spend her summer back in Derry, staying with her one of her childhood friends, Maya, before she had to go back to school. So far, Derry had been the average, boring town that she had grown up in when she was younger. There was still no excitement, everyone was still shady, and people were still disappearing every day. Typical Derry. However, there was one thing that had sparked her interest. A clown. She had heard of a clown that lived deep in the well inside of the Neibolt house, who was truly a sight to be seen. I mean, that’s what she had overheard from the kids in the pharmacy when she was going to get some “lady” products. If there was truly something as terrifying and grotesque as they had described, she HAD to go see it. Growing up, her parents had warned her to stay away from Neibolt street as a whole, but Charleigh was a rebel. She had been all her life. Plus, what harm could a clown do of all things? So, here she was, in front of the boarded up door of the Neibolt house. She raised her hand to knock on the door, but when she looked down at the knob, she realized that the wood around the door was jagged, as if it had been kicked in, or broken into. Automatically, that was a red flag all together. However, she had this nagging feeling that kept telling her to go inside. And so she did. She was greeted with the sight of the run down home, in a very poor condition that made her cringe at the sight. She carefully tipped toed through the home, looking around at the dusty furniture and the cobwebs. This house looked like it hadn’t been occupied in centuries, so why were her parents so hell bent on keeping her away from it? “Hello?” Her light voice would call out through the home. There was a ghostly echo to it which made a chill run down her spine. No response. Charleigh chuckled, obviously in denial that anything was even living in the home. “Any demonic, crack-headed clowns?” Charleigh called sarcastically, waving her hands around in a jazz hand motion, recalling what the glasses wearing kid had said in the pharmacy. Once again – the dark-skinned female was met with nothing but eerie silence.
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tvcrip · 3 years
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finalchokehold · 7 years
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About Me Tag~
Tagged by: @pound-town-gutter-clown
Rules: tag 10 of your followers you want to get to know better
Name: Helianthus 🌻 Finchette 🐤
Nickname: Hellie or Finch
Gender: this is complicated, my sex is female (born female) but my gender is genderfluid
Star sign: scorpio ♏🦂
Height: 5'7"
Sexuality: pansexual
Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw
Favourite Animal: raccoon, sun bear, gold finch, possum, crow, and lion
Average hours of sleep: six
Current time: 11:05pm
Dog or cat person: both
Blankets you sleep with: one
Dream trip: Ireland, Scotland, Norway, New Zealand
Dream job: unknown
When I made my blog: beginning of this year 2017, for this one. i’ve had a tumblr since i was in high school though (10 years ago)
all my blogs (current): main: you are here SoA: @old-lady-material Vikings: @odins-missing-eye Literature: @thewaggingtongue Horror Aethetic: @show-me-fear horror fandom: @define-monster (new not much on it yet)
Followers:  Hello-Helianthus: 126 Old-Lady-Material: 465 Odins-Missing-Eye: 391 TheWaggingTongue: 22 Show-Me-Fear: 12 Define-Monster: 0
Why I made a tumblr: to have a little slice of pie, a place to call my own, paradise among the dull life i live.
Reason for my url: 
Hello-Helianthus: Helianthus is what i changed my legal name to, it means sunflower Old-Lady-Material: for the SoA fandom, i’m old lady material, enough said Odins-Missing-Eye: for the Vikings fandom, Odin is the all father, i always wondered how his missing eye was doing. TheWaggingTongue: my tongue wags more then it should, i have a lot of thoughts to put into words. Show-Me-Fear: fitting for a horror blog, show me what you are afraid of, i bet you will find it here. Define-Monster: i want to fuck monsters, while that isn’t normal to some to me it is. us humans create monsters to feel better about ourselves. the things humans will do to one another are far worse then what our imagination can do.  
Tagging: @horrorchickeyeswideopen @sorrowful--owl @wanna-float @pennywisethedancingdaddy @papaclown @backtotheweeds @welcometo-horrorland @pastel-undead @galacticthor @bunbunblondie &anyone else who wants to 🎈
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twistytwine · 7 years
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bleh
Tagged By: @papaclown
Rules: tag 10 of your followers that you want to get to know better.
Name: Sydney ( no last name. Just. No thank you )/Twisty
Nickname: Syd, Twisty
Gender: Female
Star Sign: Leo
Height: 5′2′’
Sexuality: Asexual
Hogwarts House: Hufflepuff
Favourite Animal: Kiwi
Average hours of sleep: 8-9 hours
Current time: 3:49 PM
Dog or Cat person: Cat
Blankets you sleep with: Only one, or none at all.
Dream Trip: Absolutely nowhere.
Dream Job: Movie Director/DJ
When I made my blog: About one year ago.
All my current blogs:
@twistytwine ( this one right here. also my main )
@themanofgloom ( roleplay blog for my OC )
Followers:
twistytwine: 41
themanofgloom: 1
Why I made a tumblr:
twistytwine: just my main, so I can share my art and reblog other stuff.
themanofgloom: wanted to give my least developed character some character development, but is kinda hard because he’s only going to show up for the last few chapters of the story I’m writing. So I took it to role-play.
Reason for my URL:
twistytwine: It used to be bendbomb, but that had no significance behind it, so I changed it to twistytwine. Wanted to have something alliterated, I guess.
themanofgloom: Ormad is nicknamed the “Man of Gloom” by other people in my story, so there’s really no explaining behind that.
Tagging: If you’d like to do this, then feel free to. Not forcing you.
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stvlti · 7 years
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Someone with the URL "papaclown" reblogged my Mr Mime ➡ Pennywise shitpost I'm
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