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alcinaslittlemaid · 1 month
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That one meme but the hottest horror clowns of tumblr
Art by me! Tag me if you reblog please!
The fact this drawing took over almost two weeks is astonishing😭🙏
Kudos if you know the meme
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therainishere · 9 months
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anybody here?
is this fandom still alive wtf
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sootrootdoot · 5 months
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doodles of pennywise my vers of him anyway lol also one with him as a sea monster thing because that happened in a dream once. also a papawise O_O ??????
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clawtitties · 4 years
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‘’Liar liar’’ chapter 1 (Currywise x Reader SFW)
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TRIGGER WARNINGS APPLY TO THIS WORK : ABUSE / EMOTIONAL MANIPULATION, THE ROMANTICIZATION OF SUCH THINGS IS NOT THE INTENT OF THIS WORK WHAT SO EVER. PLEASE STAY SAFE.
Note from Noa :
Hey so this is my very first time uploading something to tumblr/online in general aside from when I was like 13 and uploaded a supernatural fanfic to wattpad- Also I’m very new to writing in general I’ve just been a really avid reader on here. SO this is my first like multiple chapter project be gentle with me. Okay bye now don’t roast me please oh god oh no-
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word count :1070 yowza
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The only thing you could feel, and simultaneously the only thing you seemed to recall, was the ache of your feet crashing against the ground with each step. You couldn’t remember a single thing about last night, today, or any night at all. All you could focus on was desperately gasping for air and maneuvering through the trees. The thin and winding path you were on had ended a long while ago. You couldn’t even tell if that was a good thing or not. At least now the thing chasing you wouldn’t have a direct trail to follow in it’s depraved attempts to console you. You didn’t even know who, or what, it was but here it was trying to hush you like you were it’s offspring.
 It was roaring now.
 ‘’Come on baby!’’ it started in a tone that sounded so near to desperation you almost turned around to look at the wretched thing. ‘’Papa don’t like playin’ these games!’’ it called after you, this time sounding like a pained shriek. Tears started to stream down your face. You didn’t know what anything was anymore, it was an all-consuming feeling of confusion and dread. You almost felt like your stomach was doubling over on itself, that your intestines were twisting and turning with every frantic step. Everything you knew before was gone, it felt like you had just been born and instantly shoved into this situation by the cruel hand of fate.
 You winced in pain, still keeping up the running pace although your knees were starting to give out beneath you. You hadn’t really been used to running before this day but you kept going like your life depended on it. The freak effortlessly keeping up with your pace didn’t seem to have any physical limit at all. It was barely breathing, everything about its mannerisms just hammered the gravity of the situation into your mind more and more.
 Your feeble body slamming against something woke you up from your thoughts.
 ‘’There’s a good girl’’ the same voice- although now much more calm and less breathy- echoed through your head. It sounded like pure defeat, your life was now over before it even started for the second time. Pure,  still somehow loving defeat. It held you in it’s arms, gently rocking you back and forth. ‘’No’’ was all you could say, repeating it over and over as a stream of tears inched down your face. The grimace you wrenched your face into out of sheer frustration was starting to ache. You couldn’t even tell what hurt and what didn’t, it was all just turning into one big mess.
 All you could do was punch the wicked thing’s chest, fully defeated.
 ‘’Shhh, baby. Papa’s gotcha’’ its words swam through your mind but you still couldn’t recall anything.
 You could feel its chin rest against your head. It seemed to radiate unbearable heat, not burning you but still making your skin crawl. The heat almost reached into your skull and through your brain like a snake hypnotizing its prey. Its claws sank into your skin in an effort to console you as it spoke; ‘’Now, care to do some explainin’ doll?’’
 ‘’I-I... I don’t have a clue as to what you mean’’ you stammered out.
 The thing snorted. ‘’You did just spend a good 20 minutes of my time, runnin’ through the woods’’ he spat out with very slight amusement left in his voice. Your whole body shook in disbelief. ‘’I... I have no idea who- or what- you are’’ you whispered so quietly that even a predator’s ears would barely hear you. ‘’Did I hear ya right, sugar? You’re claiming that you don’t know who I am...’’ he began to speak while lighting a cigar he had swiftly yanked from the depths of his frilly sleeve. He took a drawn out breath and spoke again; ‘’... although I’ve been railing ya pretty frequently for the past month or so’’
 You started to tremble again, your body was very obviously starting to shut down. Your face was painted in sheer disbelief. ‘’Ya wouldn’t be playing some kinda joke on me would ya, honey?’’ the loving tone in its voice tried to pull through as the clown attempted to understand what in the world was happening to you.
 You shook your head.
‘’It’s just- I’m- I can’t- I woke up this morning next to you’’ you whispered, desperately hoping that the thing would understand even a little bit. Even the slightest understanding from it- him- would drastically improve your situation. Another wicked snort from him echoed in your ears. ‘’Here’s the thing, sweetums’’ he began peacefully, giving you the slightest bit of hope that he’d understand.
 ‘’I don’t believe you, not one bit’’ he laughed, almost sounding like a snarl as a crooked pity smile crept on his lips. ‘’Boo-hoo-hoo, okay miss I don’t want to play with that old clown anymore!’’ he spat and quickly vanished into thin air, his voice still echoing around you. ‘’Have it your way princess’’ his increasingly fading voice growled.
 ‘’Enjoy yourself!’’ were the last words you heard from him. If there’s one thing you knew it was that you should have according to all logic felt more comfortable now that he was gone. According to everything you should be feeling better, at least a little. That couldn’t have been any less true. You were sat there in the middle of a forest you barely knew, feeling vulnerable and knowing absolutely nothing about who you were.
 You couldn’t handle it anymore, not like this.
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Another note from Noa :
If anyone wants to be tagged when I get new chapters out let me know? I know it’s bad and the pennywise community is struggling to stay alive so I doubt but. 
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“Daddy’s home from work, pet. Have you done everything I ordered you to?” papa please?
Warning: daddy dom, butt play
"Daddy's home from work, pet. Have you done everything I ordered you to?"
You spun around and pressed your back against the sink. You hadn't heard the older clown come in, but then again, he probably hadn't used the door.
"Papa, you startled me."
He smiled at you but it didn't quite reach his eyes. The warning was there.
"I asked you a question girlie."
You pushed away from the sink and dried your hands on your apron before folding them in front of you while you recited your chores. That seemed to please him and his grin spread wider.
"Well, you've been a busy little bee today. You must have busted your ass to get all that done."
He chuckled in his deep, smokey way and took a step closer. His eyes dropped down to your skirt.
"And what about the rest of it? Did'ya follow my orders?"
Heat rose to your face as you dropped your eyes in embarrassment, and nodded.
"Yes Papa."
"Don't mind if I check for myself do ya?"
One of the kitchen chairs pulled back from the table on it's own and Pennywise flopped down in it. He braced one hand on his knee and beckoned you with the other. It wasn't a request.
"Bring your ass over here."
You didn't bother taking off your apron before you rushed to stand in front of him. He shoved his hand up your skirt and you gasped as his warm glove covered your bare mound.
"No panties? Good girl. Now bend over so I can check the other place."
He grabbed your hips and spun you around until you were bent over the kitchen table, then lifted your skirt up around your hips. You felt his hands on your ass, kneading, squeezing, before he spread your cheeks open and laughed. His hot breath hit your skin and you bit your lip to keep from squirming. It was beyond embarrassing.
"You been wearing this all day?"
You nodded again as you felt him poke at the pink jewel of the butt plug. He tugged on it, but your body wouldn't let go.
"That's my girl."
He twisted it inside you, then slapped you hard on the ass.
"You've been such a good pet. I think you deserve a little treat. Whadda ya say?"
He didn't wait for an answer before he spun you back around and grabbed your legs. In one quick motion, you found yourself on your back, spread out on the kitchen table. Dishes shattered as the dinner you had worked so hard to prepare clattered to the floor. Papa already had his thick cock in his hand as he stepped on the chair and climbed up on the table between your legs.
"Don't worry princess, you can eat off the floor when I'm done with you."
He lined up and pushed into your cunt, stretching you, filling you to the line that ran between pleasure and pain while you clung to his shoulders.
"Then after you clean up this mess, I'm gonna pull out that plug for some real fun."
@kiss-me-fat-boi
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daddy-wise · 5 years
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Let’s imagine readers parents hire a clown for readers 21st birthday as a joke and 1990’s Pennywise does his whole clown show and then gives reader a really dirty private show if ya catch my drift 😉
Hohoho I like where this is going
Taking notes for my next birthday party..
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One job (part 1)
I HAD AN IDEA FOR ANOTHER PENNYWISE SERIES AND Y’ALL CAN FIGHT ME BECAUSE I AM JUST LIVING FOR THIS AND GENTLE GIANT IS ALSO GOING TO BE CONTINUED ~~~~~~ “What are we doing? Creating this being?” The voice asked as a lifeless blob started to take form
“We never took into account that the clown would have a son… We never took into account that the losers club could fail all those years ago… They are to help them along to ensure that we succeed… Without Maturin we can’t ensure that the two won’t consume the entire earth.”
The two beings fell silent as the blob of light finished it’s form.
The perfect ‘human’ to take down the monster known as Pennywise the dancing clown and his son… Pennywise the dancing clown.
Their eyes opened flashing a radiant pink before it faded to a nice (e/c) “Hello” They mumbled “I am ready” they simply said stretching from their fetal position, their body was nice to look at, their demeanor was calm as there was a hum of approval from the voices.
“I understand” the first voice replied “you young one” the voice said aiming it toward the new being “we do not have much time to show you your strengths…. But you must go down to Derry, you must protect the children of the newly created losers club. Make sure they succeed and destroy the two beings that take the name of pennywise the dancing clown” “And?” The ‘human’ asked tilting their head expectantly
“And what?”
“The other beings name?”
“Pennywise the dancing clown” “Wait… they’re both penny-” “Yes” the second voice replied cutting off the newly created being, much to their annoyance “We don’t have time to contemplate their naming skills you need to keep the people of the world safe and destroy the two.”
“Bu-”
“Now what we can tell you right now before we send you off to earth. You will be able to hide from the clowns and adults… but the children will see you as you are” “Wait how am I supposed to-” “Goodbye (Y/n) we’re rooting for you”
~~~~~ A bright light blinded poor (Y/n) as they laid down in a river, the water rushing around their body as they just laid floating until their head bumped a piece of wood that was stuck between two rocks.
“Ow!” They jumped sitting up to rub their head, their butt sat uncomfortably on the bottom of the river rocks digging into their flesh making them shift around constantly. Their eyes shifted around trying to get their bearings.
They stood up, the white robe that wrapped around their otherwise bare body clung uncomfortably to their body (y/n)’s feet  were hurting as they started to walk over the uneven rocky ground as quickly as possible to make it to the sandy shore/
They tried their hardest not to collapse onto the shore, their efforts turned out to be in vain as they approached the shore their toes caught onto a loose rock sending them sprawling onto the muddy shore.
Admittedly it was much nicer than the rocky water, the mud stained their robe as they turned around. Mud covering their face and hair. “What is this?” (Y/n) asked to themselves scooping up the mud in their grasp watching it slip through their fingers.
“Not now (Y/n) We have a job to do remember?” The replied to themselves as they stood up their robe felt heavier than ever, but the cold air stopped them from removing the piece of cloth. They shivered wading through the mud, “I like this” They smiled watching the mud part between their legs as they moved toward the woods, before they shook their head “Focus (Y/n)! We have one job and one job only killing those monsters… what was their name… uhhh” they stopped their pursuit of the dry ground “I’ll figure it out later”
They started to wander the forest with this one thought in mind… Making their creators proud and destroying the creatures that were made to consume…
~~~~~~ Okay I MAY have had a little too much fun writing this but basically this is going to be a pap x reader x penny so Imma have a lot of fun with this story honestly >:3
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pennyskitten · 6 years
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Imagine him, clumsy and grumpy because he doesn't know how to skate, but when he sees you, skating like you have wing, nose and cheeks red from the cold and the biggest smile, he just can't smile at the sight in front of him
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the-blackholeus · 4 years
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Cuddly Clowns/ Papawise X Reader X Pennywise
(I just love these two, so I decided to give them some love. ^^. So have fun^^ Female version is below.)
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Y/N groaned as he awoke, turning his head away from the sun beams that shone through the window directly into his face. Blinking his eyes open, he let a yawn escape his throat, stretching himself before sitting up, rubbing the sleep out of his beautiful orbs.
“Morning, beautiful.”, a deep voice purred from beside him, and a smile made its way onto his face as he recognized it, turning his head towards the older clown that was laying next to him, a cigarette in his hands, grinning his typical grin. “Morning.”, Y/N mumbled, unable to form full sentences since his mind still dreamt happily on. He laughed and pulled him against him, wrapping his free arm around his body, nuzzling his face against his. “Having slept well?”, he asked and smiled softly. The human nodded, laying his head on his chubby chest, feeling his ungloved hand running through his hair, a deep purr rumbling through his body.
“Yeah. But the sun woke me up. Damn thing.”, he growled playfully, and the older clown chuckled, blowing smoke through his nose. “Be happy that it’s shining. Otherwise, it would be really cold outisde.”, he laughed, showing off his teeth, and Y/N could not help but smile. He was right he wouldn’t be here otherwise, with his murderous clowns Pen and Penny.” He turned his head towards the younger clown who was still sound asleep, mouth open, drooling all over the sheets. The human would have to clean it later, but he didn’t mind. To be honest, he was happy that he had to, so he knew that this all was not a dream, that those demonic clowns really were there, cuddling with him.
“How long have you been awake?”, Y/N asked and turned his head towards the clown, reaching out to pet him, getting an adorable purr out of him, pressing his head against his palm. “Quite a while.”
He laughed silently, wanting to get up to make himself breakfast, but before he could, Pennywise’s grip tightened around his chest. “Nu-uh, beautiful. You’re staying here.”, he growled softly and rolled to the side, trapping him underneath his arms and legs, careful not to crush him with his height and weight, killing his cigarette in the process so that he would not hurt him (or burn his damn house down). “Pen, come on! I’m hungry, and I also have work today.”, Y/N yelped, but were ignored by the older clown, who buried his face into his hair, taking his scent in with his huge, red nose he liked to honk once in a while to annoy him.
The human sighed, knowing that there was no room for arguing. Even if he would manage get out of his grip, he would simply get him back, and when he’s unlucky, Penny, his nickname for the younger clown, would wake up and then, he wouldn’t be even able to move because he would be crushed between two demonic clowns that eat children but love to cuddle until Y/N forget his own name.
“I hate you.” He chuckled at his human’s words, knowing that they were not meant to hurt him. “I love you too, beautiful.” He heard a low, hissing sound that he knew all too well, and Y/N turned his head towards the taller but younger clown, who was glaring at the both of them, clearly jealous of the attention he and Pen got for each other.
“Hey.”, he smiled and reached out for him, chuckling as he nuzzled into the palm of his hand, purring softly. The older clown laughed roughly and reached out of ruffle through his younger counterpart’s hair, grinning as the other growled, clearly angered by that he messed his hair up. “Morning Junior.”
The younger clown didn’t answer, cuddling up to them instead, trying to get as close to him as possible. Y/N chuckled and turned a little bit, wrapping both of his arms around their necks as he relaxed back. Maye he really should stay in bed today. The weather outside was bad, he was not feeling like he wanted to get out of bed today, and he had his cuddly clowns next to you.
What could be better. Right, absolutely nothing.
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Y/N groaned as she awoke, turning her head away from the sun beams that shone through the window directly into her face. Blinking her eyes open, she let a yawn escape her throat, stretching herself before sitting up, rubbing the sleep out of her beautiful orbs.
“Morning, beautiful.”, a deep voice purred from beside her, and a smile made its way onto her face as she recognized it, turning her head towards the older clown that was laying next to her, a cigarette in his hands, grinning his typical grin. “Morning.”, Y/N mumbled, unable to form full sentences since her mind still dreamt happily on. He laughed and pulled her against him, wrapping his free arm around her body, nuzzling his face against hers. “Having slept well?”, he asked and smiled softly. The human nodded, laying her head on his chubby chest, feeling his ungloved hand running through her hair, a deep purr rumbling through his body.
“Yeah. But the sun woke me up. Damn thing.”, she growled playfully, and the older clown chuckled, blowing smoke through his nose. “Be happy that it’s shining, or else it would be pretty cold outside.”, he laughed, showing off his sharp teeth, and Y/N could not help but smile. He was right, she wouldn’t be here otherwise, with her murderous clowns Pen and Penny . She turned her head towards the younger clown who was still sound asleep, mouth open, drooling all over the sheets. The human would have to clean it later, but she didn’t mind. To be honest, she was happy that she had to, so she knew that this all was not a dream, that those demonic clowns really were there, cuddling with her.
“How long have you been awake?”, Y/N asked and turned her head towards the clown, reaching out to pet him, getting an adorable purr out of him, pressing his head against her palm. “Quite a while.”
She laughed silently, wanting to get up to make herself breakfast, but before she could, Pennywise’s grip tightened around her chest. “Nu-uh, beautiful. You’re staying here.”, he growled softly and rolled to the side, trapping her underneath his arms and legs, careful not to crush her with his height and weight, killing his cigarette in the process so that he would not hurt her (or burn her damn house down). “Pen, come on! I’m hungry, and I also have work today.”, Y/N yelped, but were ignored by the older clown, who buried his face into her hair, taking her scent in with his huge, red nose she liked to honk once in a while to annoy him.
The human sighed, knowing that there was no room for arguing. Even if she would manage get out of his grip, he would simply get her back, and when she’s unlucky, Penny, her nickname for the younger clown, would wake up and then, she wouldn’t be even able to move because she would be crushed between two demonic clowns that eat children but love to cuddle until Y/N forget her own name.
“I hate you.” He chuckled at his human’s words, knowing that they were not meant to hurt him. “I love you too, beautiful.” She heard a low, hissing sound that she knew all too well, and Y/N turned her head towards the taller but younger clown, who was glaring at the both of them, clearly jealous of the attention she and Pen got for each other.
“Hey.”, she smiled and reached out for him, chuckling as he nuzzled into the palm of her hand, purring softly. The older clown laughed roughly and reached out of ruffle through his younger counterpart’s hair, grinning as the other growled, clearly angered that he messed his hair up. “Morning Junior.”
The younger clown didn’t answer, cuddling up to them instead, trying to get as close to her as possible. Y/N chuckled and turned a little bit, wrapping both of her arms around their necks as she relaxed back. Maye she really should stay in bed today. The weather outside was bad, she was not feeling like she wanted to get out of bed today, and she had her cuddly clowns next to her.
What could be better. Right, absolutely nothing.
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alcinaslittlemaid · 2 months
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🎈𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒆𝒕?🎈
Pennywise 17x Papawise 90! XFem!?Reader
HUGE TW⚠️
I’m depressed again so y’all know what that means?
Comfort and kisses!+Fluff! from the 7ft clown 🥲🎀🎈
Tw: Self harm mention, thoughts of Sewerslide, shitty mental health, medication mention, mental breakdowns, attempts of overdose! Emetephobia!!
The fluff begins in the second ———
Grab a cuppa tea or coffee and Enjoy! 🍷
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You curled up against the large plushies propped up against the wall of your bed, your whole body shaking, your eyes stung from constant tears that streamed down your soft cheeks. Your medication had not worked, causing you to stay up later than usual after pennywise tucked you into bed, before going on a hunt.
You cautiously got up, your mind blank, almost as if you were in a thoughtless trance, you began to make your way to the bathroom. Dried tear tracks coating your face, your pressed a sharp, metal blade into your arm deep, fresh tears dripped down your face, blood gushing out of your arm as you picked up a bottle of pills from the cabinet and began taking them all at once. Stood there staring into the mirror, the room began to spin violently, your throat filling with vomit and your motions becoming mindless and slurred, you became dizzy and suddenly everything went black as you numbly felt your body smack into the floor. ————————
You felt your body be lifted from the cold, hard bathroom floor, spit trailing from your lips causing a long line of drool behind your body.
“Is she alright?” A gruff voice echoed out in your unconscious state “she will be…” a raspy voice answered back as the sound of water sloshing filled your ears in an echoey way “what in the georgies dismembered arm happens to her arms?” The gruff voice sounded concerned “Long story, I’ll tell you don’t worry” the raspy voice replied. Suddenly, your lips were pressed against another pair, air filling your lungs “Come on Y/n” one of the voices puffed “
You sat bolt right up coughing and spluttering “fuck-“, you choked, vomit filling your throat as you puked into the murky water “Aughhhhh- Ayghhhh” you panted “Cough it up doll, it might be a gold watch” papa chuckled, happy that your alive “Now come here” you were suddenly dragged into a bear hug by pennywise, his soft, silk suit rubbing against you “Oh little lamb~ you scared me half to death, I thought you were a goner” You swear you could hear his voice breaking, his heart was racing in his chest
“Come here darlin” papa said pulling you into his arms, holding a fresh cup of water “here clear out your immune system a little” you nodded and almost downed the water immediately “Woah, Woah Woah doll face, slow down you’ll give yourself hiccups” he chuckled again before laying you down in penny’s nest pulling the blankets over you, penny dragging an anti bacterial wipe over your gushing arms “ARGH SHITT!” You snarled in agonising pain, papa smacked your head with a newspaper he was reading “language babydoll” he growled as he kneeled down by your arm, wrapping it in bandages and pinning them up “Shhhh it’s okay pet, shhh”
Finally, either clowns crawled in on either side of you snuggling into you with they’re arms snaking around as you all fall asleep, protected, snug and safe.
Penny’s hand snakes into your hair, drawing little circles on your scalp “Mine precious dolly” he purred drooling slightly on your chest❤️
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I’m sorry for this sob story but again my mental health has declined rapidly so it’s a bit personal 😅
I’ll try not to post as much upsetting stuff
Love you all ❤️❤️
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darkrimmedeyes · 5 years
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Pennywise with Pregnant S/o headcanons
I tried my best ;3;
You didn't know how to tell him, he was an eldrich being that ate children, you weren't sure how he'd react to the news.
Of course you knew you couldn't keep it from him forever but until then you'd know how to warm him up to the idea of being a parent, hopefully.
He had noticed a change in your behavior, you were more skittish around him, you'd tense when he'd trail his claws over your stomach and overall seemed to be less physically affectionate.
He was confused of course but maybe that was a human thing, he had never been around one for as long as he was with you.
Then about two months into your pregnancy he could sense it, the change in your body and the babies deadlights forming.
He pretended to be oblivious, irritated that you hadn't told him that you were with his child but at the same time happy that you were pregnant.
One night when neither you nor him could find rest he carefully wrapped both his hands around your stomach, ignoring the way you tried to flinch away.
"When were you going to tell me?"
The question catches you off guard, his voice didn't give any indication wherever he was mad or not.
You know immediately what he's talking about, the way his hands move over your abdomen and belly left no room for doubt about it.
You hesitated before confessing that you wanted to tell him but were too scared of his reaction, after all, you didn't want to loose the baby.
He's relived by your answer and pulls you into his arms. Knowing that he's not angry at you, you turn in his arms to cuddle against his form.
He feels you crying against his suit, the weeks of pent up worry were finally catching up to you.
He began rubbing your back and hushing you.
"Don't worry my sweet mortal, I'll take care of you and the little one"
After that night he was much more protective about you.
He's more gentle with your body and picks up on any signs of distress immediately, he's become a living guard dog that will bring you anything you ask for.
You'll always feel his eyes on you when you go through your daily activities, sometimes you'll see a red balloon drift by or notice a figure from the corner of your eyes.
He insists on going with you when shopping for the baby. He'll accompany you as his human persona Bob gray.
He'll nuzzle against your baby bump once it becomes noticeable, he's very fascinated at how your body and hormones are changing to let his child grow inside you.
He's like your personal heater.
Roughly around your 5th month of pregnancy he'll start to make chittering and clicking noises against your belly.
You notice that every time he does it the baby will stop kicking.
"I'm talking to our little one, telling it that you need rest"
He'll take you to his nest during your last month of pregnancy, his instincts tell him that it's the safest place for you to give birth, here you'll be undisturbed.
You're a bit scared about having your child without medical care but he assures you that everything will be fine.
The birth itself lasted for an hour, Pennywise held your hand and comforted you through the whole process, whispering encouragements in your ear and trying his best to help make things easier for you.
Once you finally give birth he'll clean your child like a cat would with its new born.
He's absolutely ecstatic, for years he's tried to have offsprings and now holding the little version of you and him gives him a feeling of content and pride.
Once you'll feel better he'll bring you back to your place so you can rest on your bed and hold the baby yourself while he cleans you.
It looks a lot like you, it has your skin colour and the fuzzy hair on top of its head resembles yours but with a few patches of light ginger.
The second the baby opens it's eyes however you realize that there's no doubt who the father is. Both irises are blue with specks of amber and gold.
Pennywise will pull you in his lap and watch fondly as you nurse the baby. He's never been more at peace but now that he has a mate that gave birth his offspring he feels a deep satisfaction and happiness, maybe even love.
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sootrootdoot · 4 months
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clawtitties · 4 years
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‘’Liar Liar’’ chapter 3 (Currywise x reader SFW)
TRIGGER WARNINGS APPLY TO THIS WORK : ABUSE / EMOTIONAL MANIPULATION, THE ROMANTICIZATION OF SUCH THINGS IS NOT THE INTENT OF THIS WORK WHAT SO EVER. PLEASE STAY SAFE.
Note from Noa :
Here’s the third chapter! I feel like I’ve improved at least a little bit these past days I’ve spent writing. But yeah, enjoy this one! It’s definitely drawing to a close and I’ll have to eventually think of a new project. It’s been fun writing again though, so it’s not an issue as long as I can keep the ideas flowing! 
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You were sitting in his lap staring at your hands as nonchalantly as possible. There was so much on your mind that day, you could barely hear what Papa was going on about. Time seemed slower than ever, all your senses heightened as you tried to stay attentive. Your attempts amounted to nothing, you felt yourself slipping back into your own head. He let out a comically exaggerated sigh and directed his gaze at you. Then he spoke.
 ‘’Alright, alright. What’s wrong, doll?’’
 Suddenly you were snapped back into reality, everything seemed overwhelming now. At least a minute ago you were blissfully deep in your thoughts. You had to take a moment to gather yourself. ‘’I’m fine- Pennywise-’’ you said, trying desperately to mentally be literally anywhere else but sat in his lap where he could very well ask the wrong questions, you’d give the wrong answers and he’d do god knows what to you. He raised his eyebrows at you. It was clear he still wasn’t believing an ounce of your bullshit, which was understandable after that ‘’stunt’’ you pulled. At least he thought it was a stunt. That couldn’t be further away from the truth.
 He said nothing.
 ‘’R-really it’s fine Pennywise!’’ you stammered out. He gave you no other response than an exaggerated roll of his eyes. You knew what he was thinking. You were being no fun. Truth be told it’s hard to be any fun when you’re continuously weaving yourself deeper and deeper into a web of lies that’s surely going to bite you in the ass sooner or later.
 ‘’Come closer to Papa, doll’’ he said in a low grueling tone. You hesitated. ‘’Come on now, I won’t bite’’ he continued and flashed a crooked smile at you. Somehow you very much doubted that he wouldn’t bite your face off then and there. Still, you obliged. Faster than you could even fully adjust to being so close to a world-eating monster his sharp yellow teeth snapped dangerously close to your face. You flinched and almost fell from his lap before he grabbed you with deceptive strength. His pompous laugh echoed through your small apartment.
 ‘’Gotcha pretty good there, don’t fall now’’ he said, holding back that same highfalutin laugh. If this was his way of having fun with someone you wanted nothing to do with it. Still you let out a nervous laugh, your eyes darting around the apartment out of anxiety. ‘’Why so on edge all of a sudden sweetcheeks?’’ he chuckled, pulling you closer to him. You were now laying against his silky clown getup while he lounged in your old recliner. At least you thought it to be yours, there was no way of really knowing at this point. The thought of a cursed clown recliner made you let out a choked back laugh.
 ‘’There’s my girl!’’ that pompous laugh echoed through your apartment again. ‘’Wasn’t too hard to cheer ya up now was it?’’ he chuckled to himself while roughly patting your back. Something still wasn’t right. The way he was acting overly affectionate with you didn’t seem right for a monstrous clown. You tried to console yourself with the thought that maybe his looks were deceiving, maybe he wasn’t as evil as he looks. The sharp teeth really didn’t help his case.
 His affection was starting to make you sick. You felt like day after day you were more and more wrapped around the bastard’s gloved fingers.
 ...
 You woke up the next morning in your bed. The clown- Papa- was nowhere to be seen. You were alone with your thoughts again. Blissfully alone. Maybe if you tried hard enough you could just forget that Papa even exists. Maybe if you just admitted yourself to a hospital he’d leave you alone. Maybe if you turned yourself in to the police for some atrocity they’d put you in prison for long enough that he’d leave you alone.
 Being alone in a closed off space would probably be much more torturous than being in your own apartment where you have the freedom to escape if things go south. Besides, he isn’t here right now. You’re safe for the time being.
 You heard footsteps. God fucking damn-
 ‘’Hullo darling, missed me?’’ his voice was like gravel in your ears. Like sandpaper being dragged across your skin. You couldn’t even be alone for 15 minutes. You didn’t want him to be here. You just wanted this all to end, and for the wretched clown to leave you the hell alone. You knew he wanted nothing other than for you to be wrapped around his fingers for the rest of your days. He was leaning against the door frame leading to your bedroom.
 You shut your eyes as tight as possible, beginning to shake again. ‘’Aw, what’s wrong puppy?’’ he said. His tone sounded sickeningly sweet and condescending. You kept your eyes shut. Maybe if you didn’t acknowledge him he’d get bored and go away. Maybe, just maybe-
 A voice echoed through your head. Your eyes shot open. What the fuck? It was very clearly him. He was in your head now. You started crying and begging for mercy. He did nothing but mock you. It was all clear now. It was either him or you.
You had to do something. Fast.
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Another note from Noa : 
well that was it for this chapter! Thank you to anyone who’s reading these. I really doubt anyone is since the pennywise community is dead-er than ever, but I’ve been having fun writing this stuff! third reminder that if you wish to be tagged in my writing posts just let me know!
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myclownjunction · 4 years
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BABY? Pennywise x Reader imagine
*hollers quietly* HE’S SO CUUUUTE!
*One day you return to see that Pennywise was nowhere to be seen, you were confused where is your boyfriend?
*You head mewl and wail, then you try to find the source, you go to your room and see a cocoon that moves and wails
*You take careful steps to your bed only to see
*PENNYWISE, but smaller, he was crying and drooling and there was a note that read
* ‘ From Maturin, I’m sorry but there was an accident and he turned into a baby and I can’t find Papawise, I will try but please take care of him until I find Papa! Maturin~’ 
*You are shooked, shaking and nervous, your boyfriend the Eater of Worlds is a baby now
*You pick him up and coo at him, this makes the little bundle of limbs calm down and coo back at you sniffing and giggling as remembering you
*You shake him and kiss his forehead making him goo at you and you smiled and giggle how cute he is, he just nuzzles to you and enjoys your love
*You have read all books on how to look after babies and you definitely are pro now!
*You take him for walks and he has your favorite plush toy because there’s your scent on it 
*He loves taking baths, can you imagine him, the more foam the giggly he is, you always keep him close to you, you sleep on a big bed
*You take bath give hit toys he turns into a baby shark or Kraken and tries to destroy the ship, sweet little destroyer
*He loves to turn into baby animals, brace yourself because cuteness coming!
*Put him into any attire but leave the ruffle on, go and buy him a bib! Forget the pacifier he spits or chews it into bits
*HE LOVES MEAT, so nothing else even popcorn he might get sick
*He loves when you sing him it makes him still and calm also very sleepy, he’s a calm baby and he loves you even in his baby form don’t forget it
*He loves to tangle himself, don’t worry he will untangle he’s a flexible baby, he loves to bite his leg like any baby
*He loves toys that he can chew his teeth are itchy so expect few bitten furniture
*When Papawise comes in you’re with Junior on your hands, he was speechless for few moments but then Junior felt him and squealed making Papa shed a tear
*” My little destruction! You’re small again, I’ll rip Maturin apart, this ba-!” as you shush him not to swear before Penny
*Papa is always there to look after him when you need to go to your job/college/university
*Papa always checks you out but he knows you’re his son’s mate and he will never cross this territory but damn you fine!
*Expect to have family time A LOT!
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Dad Jokes (Papawise X reader)
OK SO WE KNOW HOW PAPA LOVES HIS PUNS??
WELL I COULDN’T HELP MYSEELLFFF
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You had skipped your period again…
Two months without it…
You were terrified of what that implied.
You had been Pennywise’s toy for a very long while now, doing what he asked when he asked. Never questioning his authority… unless you were feeling a little… adventurous. But you tended to lean toward the more submissive side when it came to him and his demands.
Like a good pet.
You were shocked to say the least when you realized the last time you had had your period was two months ago. And you were panicking.
You went to the drug store as soon as you could, when you were picking up the test your hands were shaking. You knew it’d be best to get multiple to double, triple, maaaybe quadruple check. To just make sure that you weren’t being fooled by the tests. You needed to be extremely sure before doing anything with this information.
Everything felt like it was slowed to a stop as your car seemed to creep towards your homes.
After getting in the bathroom and reading the instructions you did as you were instructed and waited.
It was going to be a long few minutes.
So you went to get yourself some coffee. It was the the evening when you realized this important information and you couldn’t help but be exhausted.
Five minutes had passed before your coffee was done. You decided to drink coffee first. If you were extremely stressed and tired you would be prone to make even dumber decisions than you normally would.
You went to pick up the cup when you felt it was perfect. Then you burned your hand by spilling onto your hand making you yelp and drop your mug on the floor shattering it.
“No coffee then.” you growled as you entered your closet to get a broom and dustpan to sweep up the mess then mop it up.
Once you were satisfied with a job well done you went back into the bathroom to see the four tests you bought. You reached for the first one and your heart sunk.
Positive.The others were the same.
“Oh my god…” you gasped horrified at not only the idea of being pregnant but Pen’s reaction.
I mean he ATE kids.
Maybe he’d eat you.
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You were too terrified to face Pennywise the next day… or the day after that, or the day after that. About a week after you found out you were getting sick regularly and working so you could move before Pennywise found out hopefully.. Hopefully you could avoid his wrath.
Everytime you would start to calm down about the situation you would feel a tug in your mind, demanding that you go to the house on Neibolt street.
You new what that meant.
It meant you were dead.
And so stress would break the telepathic link that he had spent so long on. Angering him further.
Usually he had a good idea on what was happening in your head but… It was pissing him off that he couldn’t tell what was going on. He would’ve gone to you sooner but he needed to feed before he punished you good.
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You were paranoid he was going to kill you and your baby. While you could always abort the baby you didn’t want to. When Pen went into his long sleep you would have nothing to remember him by.  You wanted this baby, the proof of your crazy love life to a demonic entity that dressed up like a clown.
You would be a little too embarrassed to mention that you were already thinking of names for you baby. You weren’t even sure if it was a boy or a girl, of course you wouldn’t it was the first trimester you were nowhere NEAR close to finding out.
You wanted this baby to live and you were very scared that Penny wouldn’t let that happen. It pushed you beyond paranoia if that was even possible, you had trouble sleeping, everywhere you looked there was an annoyed clown with folded arms and a scowl on his face beckoning you to him.
You were going crazy at the thought.
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He came to you in the night, he was beyond pissed until he smelled the difference in you.
You of course had been bent over the toilet throwing up you guts as he snooped around your room.
Books, magazines, and all sorts of things were strewn around the room, most of them about how to handle a baby and what to expect while you were pregnant. As well as several doctor appointments scrawled on post it notes around the room.
He then heard the toilet flush and he poofed out of your room into the front room to wait for you to go through to your kitchen after throwing up so much you’d need some water afterwards.
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You groaned as you made your way down the stairs to get to your kitchen. Pausing when you saw Pen sitting on your couch chin in his hand. Looking at you with what you assumed was a sadistic smile.
“Care to tell me why you've been hiding from me babygirl?” He cooed dangerously standing up swiftly. As if instincts took over you covered your stomach with your hands.
“P-please Penny.. I can e-explain.” you mewled pitifully as he crossed the room to you on the staircase.
“Well? I’m waiting baby.” he demanded tapping his foot.
“I… I’m pregnant…” you muttered and he he grabbed your chin yanking it harshly towards his face, where you could smell the smoke on his breath.  
“Hi pregnant… I’m dad. UHAW UHAW UHAW!” he started to laugh picking you up and bringing you to the couch.
You blinked up at him “Y-your not mad?” you asked as he plopped down onto the seat resting you on his lap.
“Mad that you didn’t tell me baby cakes.” he smiled down at you “So to get back at ya…” he paused for dramatic effect. “I’m gonna have to take you down to my nest, I’ll take good care of ya. You and the lil pipsqueak.” he promised. “Don’t know what the tikes gonna look like yet so we need to be careful. So you’re stuck with me from now own angel.” he kissed your forehead as you sighed.
He then chuckled. “Heh.. hi pregnant I’m dad.”
You finally realized that he had been smiling when he saw you because of his stupid pun and you groaned.
“NOT funny Pen!”
~~~ I’M NOT SORRY
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