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imabiscuitinthousandworlds · 2 years

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I've been listening to a lot of punk recently, specifically Pennywise.

Now, I only know 1 1/4 of their albums yet, but I do know a while lot of song lyrics of them by now.

They are an "old" punk band.

They're all gen X, as far as I know, and their songs are mostly written for Gen X (I think).

Now I'm Gen Z. That's... two generations down the line. And frankly, it should be absolutely impossible for me to relate to the lyrics of eg "X Generation" so much. Like, not much has changed since those lyrics were relevant and important.

Actally, a lot has changed, but much for worse.

"Haunted by the ghosts of our fathers passed we've been suffering far too long." True. It's still true. It's still so awfully true, and while i can't exactly think about my own parents here, I feel every single word of this.

"As we walk through these troubled times, we struggle through this so called life, waiting for something to change." So accurate. And it's gotten so much more accurate. First the pandemic, which still exists, and now the whole abortion thing in America. It's horrible, and it's true now, exactly ten years after that album was released. It shouldn't be.

"We don't want your laws, so take 'em back right now, they're bullshit anyhow. It's time we had our say, the injustice cannot stay, they stabbed us in the back." It's still so awfully TRUE. It's been a decade since the album I'm quoting was released, and I'm two generations younger than the people who wrote those songs.

I shouldn't relate to the songs as much as I do.

I think, one of the things I'm clinging to is the positivity in Pennywise's songs, though. They are still so very true, so accurately describing so much of current events, but all of them have a positive, hopeful note, and I'm clinging to that. We can make it.

The lyrics are still relevant, so the hope inside is too.

"Don't be disheartened, just get started - it will be too late tomorrow. Hold on, you belong, united we'll find a way. By your side, standing with pride, united we'll find a way. Through troubled times we will survive.

United we're alive."

[Lyrics quotes are from "X Generation", "Revolution", "Let us hear your voice", "United", all from Pennywise from their Album "All or Nothing" which I highly recommend and also know by heart :)]

#this might be incomprehensible but i needed that rant #also its midnight here sooo #since i AM aware of the shit happening rn i honestly think pennywise is one of the major reasons i manage it all #like. the message in most of their songs - 'things are shit rn and they gotta change. and we Will change them Come On'#i need that a lot these days #i mean punk is an inherently political genre and its all about acting and stuff but not all of it is positive and hopeful at the same time #yeah i adore pennywise if you cant tell #i recommend all their albums. currently going through Land of the Free?#so so true #i lowkey wanna do a post just compiling my fave pw quotes from the songs i know but thatd be the entire album so;;;; lmao #anyway #now that thats off my chest~#a biscuit's rambles

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slash-me-please · 7 months

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Hi! Can I request a Fem!Reader x Pennywise Smut where pennywise uses his tounge to fuck reader?

Literallsfsdfsdfsdfsdsdsd yes you can. I haven't written for Pennywise in a GRIP.

I present to you:

Drops from a Nectarine

warnings: fem receiving oral, dub!con, cunnilingus

Sun pours in through the open shades fallen onto your bay window. Eyes fluttering open with an exasperated moan, you turn your head to the side to get away from your offender. They do not follow. Your head sinks into the plush, microfiber sheets of your full-sized bed and for once, you decide to stay. Your bliss isn't taken advantage of, dread filling your chest as the overwhelming feeling of an uninvited visitor overcame the morning euphoria.

"Good morning, Bee." He tumbled over his words. That fucking clown. You tense, legs curling up and away from the foot of your bed.

"Go away Clown..." You murmured, voice shaky and unstable as his gloved hands pressed down on your sheets. He was covered in a thick layer of grime, as he was always. The sewers were no place to live, and a sewer-dweller had no place in your room. But still, he insisted, mimicked knuckles spreading and pulling against your clean sheets and effectively ruining them from further use. You'd have to burn them later, it was the only way.

"Buzz... Buzz... Buzz..." His head twisted rapidly towards you, faintly jingling as he crawled up your bed with a twisted grin. Pennywise's puffy red lips dripped with saliva, you watched a little too long to be the perfect victim. "You always know where to sting." You turn away as he lunges, towering over your frail, be it in comparison, body. Your limbs begin to shake with fear, anticipation as he watches over you with a blank expression.

"Why are you here Pennywise." You ask, it comes as a plea, and you fall deeper into the plush safety of your dirtied sheets. He gives you a smile, a fake one, which has your stomach twisting with something evil. "I am... hungry." He replies to your question as if it had been a simple answer, not one you had tossed and turned for the last few nights. "I do not fear you."

Pennywise grips you by the thighs, claws breaking through makeshift gloves to rip apart your underwear to shreds. "I've had my fill on fear... I am satiated." He giggles, head tilting downwards to glare at your exposed cunt. "I need a different type of food." And so he leans, his claws pushing your legs backwards and into a position which had you gritting your teeth. One that would have him giggling his crazy little giggle again.

With that, his tongue extends and begins to lap at your swollen folds. He holds you down as he tortures you with a callous tongue. His head ducks further, spreading them open to reveal your aching clit- which he nudges with his large tongue again. Your hands find his hair as you arch against the bed, pushing your heat against his dripping tongue. He tortures your clit with a cruel precision, one that has you knowing he's racked up quite the body count in his thousands of years alive. You cannot bring yourself to care, a whimper falling from bitten lips.

"I told you not to come back!" You sobbed, legs involuntarily squeezing around his head. And his head drops further with that, tongue parting you to dip inside your warm heat. Pennywise moans against your cunt, eyes rolling back and teeth enveloping the lower part of your pelvis. It felt as if he was eating the soul inside of you, yourself slipping through the closed fingers of your spirit and falling into his mouth where you'd meet your sweet demise. His tongue pistoned in and out of you, sucking in your wetness with loud slurps and squelching. You'd never been eaten out in such a way, eaten like he wanted more than just your sex. Like he wanted you.

"God!" You cried, pushing against his head as his claws drew blood from your skin. It rolled down your thighs and into your sheets, the same ones you had ran your fingers through and grabbed. Pennywise jingled for a moment, tongue rubbing against the roof of your heat as you thrusted your hips against his mouth. "Mm close!" You gasp, fingers rubbing against his head as his hands hold you in place.

Pennywise chose not to respond, instead his chest rumbled with a feral growl as he pushed his tongue impossibly deep into your cunt, a gloved thumb moving to rub circles around your clit. And with a loud whine, you released into his mouth. He drank you in like you tasted better than any blood that had ever touched his tongue. Back curled over your pelvis as he held your heat flush with his face, his eyes were rolled back and his teeth had sunk deep into your skin. Fear erupted with the blossomed pleasure which ran hot through your veins and Pennywise audibly moaned.

"Let go..." You gasped, pushing lightly at his hands. You already wanted to go back to sleep. Luckily he obliged, pulling away from you and licking his lips with a lewd glare. It didn't take long before he dropped your legs and crawled over your shaking body. You pressed your hand against his chest and sighed. "You'll be back?" You mumble, and he slots his thumb between your lips. "Can't get enough of this cunt..." You release a hollow giggle, nipping at the tip of a gloved finger and pushing Pennywise away. He watches you slip underneath the covers and stays until you fall back into a restful sleep.

He'll be back.

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dollfxcx · 10 months

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can you write something about jealous!Pennywise? maybe some marking like bites and shit like that??

I'm finally back!! sorry it took long I was busy!!

TW: nsfw, blood, body gore

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"How come they never let you go out alone? Do I look like a murderer that much?" Dave asks, wrapping an arm around your waist, and you shrug.

"Both my parents and…my best friend are missing. Richie's just worried about my safety, I guess." Dave hums, nodding his head slightly.

"Got it. Well, if anything happens, I'm here." You chuckle at the offer and nod, watching the sun dip below the horizon, Dave stops abruptly, grabbing your wrist and tilting his head down to look you in the eye.

"What--" you don't have time to finish the sentence as his lips crash on yours, his hands tighten around your hips as you both back away into the dark alley, Dave pins you against the wall, he pushes one of his thighs between your legs, and it's just as his mouth moves down your neck that you hear a voice.

"Your mother never taught you not to take other people's belongings, Davey?" Dave whirls around, eyes narrowed suspiciously, his fingers tightening protectively around your hips.

"Can I help you?" he asks the man who appears in front of him, his hands are buried in his pockets and his back is bent in a springy position. Pennywise approaches you and grabs your arm, pulling you towards him under the astonished gaze of Dave, who immediately addresses him.

"What the fuck, man? Who do you think you are?" Out of the corner of your eye you can see Pennywise grinning almost gleefully, he extends a hand to him with feigned kindness.

"Robert Gray, at your service. Now if you'll excuse us." In his human form, Pennywise turns around, still squeezing your arm, and starts to walk away, under the shocked gaze of Dave, who looks like a fish out of water.

"Y/n, what the fuck is going on?" he finally inquires, craving answers, his mouth slightly parted in a stunned expression.

"I don't... Look, I'll explain everything to you, I promise." you assure him, letting Pennywise drag you away, a low growl bubbling in his throat as he does. As you turn around the corner, you plant your feet and blurt out.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Pennywise covers your mouth with his hand, his blue eyes gleaming gold as his lips come close to your ear.

"You better watch your tongue, pet. I'm seething already." And with a snap of his fingers, you're both in your room, Pennywise grabs you by the hips and viciously throws you onto the bed.

"What the hell are you doing? Richie was behind us, he must have seen us, he might come in and--" your sentence is cut short as Pennywise, back in his clown form, abruptly lands on top of your body, taking your breath away.

"They only see what I want them to see." he snarls, one hand yanks your shirt off, some buttons fall clacking to the floor. He buries his nose against the skin of your shoulder, you hear him grumble angrily.

"I ordered you not to go out with filthy humans anymore." his lips brutally drag against your skin as he begins to slam his crotch against yours in slow strokes.

"And I told you I don't really like following orders." you stammer as you feel his rough tongue begin to lick your skin, the bite mark he left on you that was covered by concealer now visible again.

"Oh, what a naughty pet you've been. Covering my mark like that… thought you could get away with Little Davey? Did you think I'd let you?" The question is rhetorical and you can't even answer because Pennywise crawls down from your body, taking off your pants with a jerk and, noticing that you're not wearing underwear, he glares at you.

"Oh yes, you certainly did." he clicks his tongue in disgust and disappointment, writhing in on himself until you can only see his eyes and a shock of red hair peek out between your spread legs. Even though his clown form is remotely humanoid, the golden glow of his gaze is far from human, he's hungry and furious.

"Scream and I'll rip your arm off." he warns you, no hint of playfulness or teasing in his tone, you blink quickly as if that might be enough to prepare you for the worst. You watch tensely as one of his hands lets his claws out, they trace a trail from the skin of your neck to the one just below your navel, a touch so light it makes you shiver. Time seems to stop when one of his claws begins to dig lightly into your flesh, you let out a startled yelp, he glares at you to remind you of his warning. His finger moves slowly across your skin, carving small rune-like letters you can't translate, your head falls back on the pillow as you let the warm sensation that is rising from the painful experience spread through your entire body. When he finishes carving, he sighs with satisfaction, his tongue sweeping over each rune to lick off the blood that drips from them.

"Look at you, just letting me do this to you without objection, so obedient. So pretty for me." he whines, a sinister smile on his face, as he pulls himself up from the mattress to admire his work, he runs one of his fingers, almost fondly, over the writing on your skin. You moan as, eyes narrowed in expectation, you feel him crawl up onto your body again, so close he could sit on your chest, your face practically against his crotch. You look up at him, your hands tighten around his calves, and he stares back, lids almost completely closed as he peers down at you. One of his hands reaches for your cheek, caressing it almost affectionately at first, then grabbing it with more force, he lowers his face towards yours.

"I also told you I don't like when you misbehave, didn't I?" he asks when you complain at his hard grip on your cheeks.

"Do you think you deserve kindness, pet?" he continues, pushing the tip of his thumb between your lips, you give it a swift suck, blinking quickly with feigned innocence. Pennywise can't hold back a grin, his free hand moves to the zipper of his trousers, which then disappear with a snap of his fingers, as you've seen him do so many times, his monstrous body seen from your perspective always has something divine which he can never completely free himself from.

"Oh, I know exactly what you deserve..." he murmurs, arching his back and starting to stroke his tentacle-like cock slowly, his hips having sudden spasms that bring him dangerously close to your mouth from time to time. Your legs start to tremble since you don't know if you'll be able to do much in this position, utterly uncomfortable for you, he's the only one able to move being on top of you, and since you're stuck between his body and the mattress. Pennywise grunts under his breath, his thumb caressing the tip from which a little precum is already oozing out.

"Open." he orders you, narrowing his eyes and digging a hand into your hair, grabbing it tightly and pulling your face slightly upwards. You can't and won't do anything but obey, letting his cock slide between your lips with ease, the sound of your squelchy saliva ringing in your ears.

"That's it, good. Take me, alllll the way. Tastes good?" he asks, you can see how his eyes roll back in pleasure, so you nod frantically, so much so that your teeth involuntarily rub against his oversensitive skin, which makes him groan and thrust into your mouth.

"Don't bite, or I will bite you." you know he's not kidding so you suck on his cock harder in search of magnanimity and he seems to like it as his grip on your hair tightens, his fingers pressing against the back of your head to propel you further forward. After a few minutes you hear him panting, and you can't help but moan when you see his body on top of yours covered in a light layer of glistening sweat, which makes him shine even in the dark of night. Pennywise frowns, his hips shaking, and you feel his knees give out for a split second, your palms clasped around his calves feel the tendons tense.

"So good for me." you hear him mumble, he then grabs your shoulders and pushes you further down, throwing the pillow away so that your head now lays solely on the mattress, depriving you of the only advantage you had over him, now completely blocked and at his mercy.

"Now stay still and let Pennywise fuck your pretty mouth, mh?" Without waiting for an answer, he arches his back and leans on his arms to sink into you, thrusting in and out, up and down as if he were doing push-ups. You choke around his cock more than once, unable to move or slow his pace, and that seems to turn him on even more, he thrusts into your mouth until the tip caresses your throat, stimulating your gag reflex, and sits still in that position for a few seconds, as if it were a plug, if your eyes weren't veiled with tears you would be able to see his teeth becoming sharper as his pleasure increases. With a broken moan, he cums

into your mouth, but he doesn't stop moving his hips, making sure to pump every single drop down your throat. When he collapses on you, after almost affectionately wiping the corners of your mouth, you hear him purr, his nose nuzzles up against your neck, and you can't help but run a hand through his ginger hair, which makes him mumble in a language you don't know.

"What do those runes mean, by the way?" you ask, referring to the writing he engraved on your belly, Pennywise shakes his head slightly and purrs even louder, his teeth gliding over your skin delicately, without malicious intentions.

"It means everything and it means

nothing." he then mumbles, his arms wrap around your waist possessively, you can't help but roll his eyes.

"Now sleep."

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charliedawn · 1 year

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How would the slashers react to a very hyper nurse like super positive all the time?

Freddy was surprised when he first met you. You were smiling all the time and even when things got tough, you always seemed so happy.

So, he just had to ask.

Freddy : "Say....Aren't you ever tired ?"

Freddy was surrounded by negativity and darkness since birth and just wondered how you could even exist ?

You *smile knowingly* : "I'm surrounded by people who actually need me and who I care for. Why wouldn't I be happy ?"

Freddy was surprised by your very honest answer before chuckling and ruffling your hair playfully.

Freddy *sighs before smiling back at you* : "Don't ever lose your smile, alright kiddo ?"

Penny had tried multiple times to make you scream, to feel your fear and make you afraid of him.

But, each time, you had only smiled or laughed—as if all of his attempts had only been jokes to you.

He was puzzled by it, until he finally learned to accept it.

But then, one day, he just had to ask.

Penny : "Why...?"

You *turn your head towards him* : "Why what ?"

Penny *looks at you* : "Why...Do you always show Penny a smile ? Penny tried to hurt you. Kill you. Eat you...So, why ?"

Your eyes widened at his question, but you only smiled and shrugged.

You : "Penny never scared me. I like Penny."

Penny didn't know what to answer to that, but he did snigger at the end—in an attempt to make you upset.

Penny : "And you think Penny likes you ?"

However, you didn't lose your smile and only shrugged again.

You *smile knowingly* "Yes. Or, Penny would be gone."

He seemed to ponder on your words for a second before smiling.

Penny : "Human...Too clever for their own good."

Pennywise was the most frustrated.

He couldn't understand why you would always be so happy ? It infuriated him to no point.

So, in a desperate attempt to have a reaction out of you—he yelled.

"FEAR ME !"

You went still for a moment and Pennywise thought he had succeeded, until you smiled softly at him and asked.

"Why do you want me to fear you ?"

The question caught him off guard and he stayed silent for a moment before scoffing.

"So I can eat you. Obviously."

"And...you want to eat me ?", you asked hesitantly.

His eyes widened at the question and he was about to answer when your eyes met and Pennywise only tssked before looking away.

"...You're annoying.", he replied instead of answering your question before walking away and you smiled again.

He would be back. You both knew it.

Jason was surprised when you first visited his cell and his eyes settled on your smile.

There were smiles he recognized as mocking or fake, but yours was so bright and genuine—it took him by surprise.

And even years after, it still felt surreal how you could just smile at the slashers and make them feel at home.

It had never even been a possibility for Jason. He thought he would never find another family.

But, he found one with you.

And he never asked why you were smiling, or why you weren't afraid of them.

He was just happy to see you and enjoy whatever time he had in your blissful company.

You made him smile, and that was the only thing he needed to know.

Myers found you an enigma.

He had attempted to kill you so many times, had even tried to drown you...because you brought Michael hope.

But, he had to admit to have developed a certain admiration for you.

It was hard to keep a smile and show one's face so plainly. Michael Myers had never been able to catch human feelings, but seeing you so happy had made something shift in him.

Myers didn't know if it was for the best though ?

Myers *grabs you harshly and spats* : "Why ? Why won't you stop smiling ?"

You *smile* : "Because I am showing Michael Myers that he can trust me."

Myers *tilts his head in incomprehension* : "...And how is that ?"

You *smile confidently* : "Because no matter what, I'll always trust him enough to smile."

Your answer made him release you and take a couple of steps back in shock.

It was a funny feeling. Myers had never been surprised before...but, it seemed exceptions did exist.

And you, you would remain an enigma.

But, he would let you live. For now.

Jack smiled the first time he saw you because he thought you were naive, easy to manipulate.

But then, he learned that you were far from it.

You never failed at your job and kept all the slashers in check—all that while keeping a smile on your face.

It wasn't a stupid smile full of illusions, as he had first thought it to be. You didn't see them as defenseless or worthy of sympathy. That wasn't the reason you were smiling.

Jack : "...You don't have to smile for us, you know.."

He thought he would relieve you of whatever duty you thought you had towards them.

But, he didn't expect your answer.

You : "What a silly thing to say...Who else would I be smiling for ?"

His eyes widened as he faced you and found you smiling again and then—he understood.

You were smiling for no selfish reason. You were smiling because you wanted to.

And that made the great Jack Torrance question everything he knew.

There was nothing Brahms liked more than seeing other people smile. It brought him joy like no other.

He always made sure to be kind and help you when he could.

And seeing you smile was the best reward for him.

So, you always made sure to make him smile in turn. You didn't care if it made you look bad or somehow silly sometimes, you knew that you had to keep a smile on your face for him.

And he never questioned you about it.

Because no matter what, he would keep his smile as long as you would.

"You don't have to pretend."

Five once told you and your smile faltered for just a second at the worried expression he had on.

But, it didn't drop as you embraced him and said assuredly.

"I am not. And you shouldn't either.."

It was the first time Five found himself crying in front of someone else since the Apocalypse.

And you held him tight.

There was nothing in this world that would have possible forced you to let go—as you knew your smile was the only thing keeping him from falling into despair.

"Please. Stop smiling."

It was a strange request, but you still sought to understand.

"Why ?"

He stared at you and for a moment, you thought he was actually going to hurt you.

His knuckles turned white from how tight his fists were clenched and when he leaned forward to stare at you in the eyes, you could almost feel feel his eyes drill holes into your very skull.

"Because your smile burns me.", he finally confessed in a whisper and your eyes widened—as he genuinely seemed in pain.

You tried to reach out for him, but he left before you could touch him.

He had accomplished the most horrible of acts in his life, faced more than his share of threats...And yet, that smile was the very thing that he feared the most.

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sadakorosee · 1 year

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S/O fell off the bed sleeping with Raphael (Oneshot)

Raph x fem!reader (Short fic)

Summary: Raph's S/O fell down to the floor from sleeping with Raph. Reader is 5'2 or below. (Shoutout to short readers) :3

Raphael is both tall and broad. His body can cover an entire bed space; what more to say when y/n was only 5'2 and she wasn't exactly chubby nor slim. She's a thicc chick.

y/n decided to sleep over at the lair because 1) training with Splinter starts early morning and 2) her house was a 20 minute walk. She felt she was exhausted to walk and asked permission to sleep over. Of course the Hamato family didn't mind. She is their family now.

It was [12:45am] when their movie Halloween was over and Mikey switched off the tv when he grabbed Donnie's arm while shaking.

"D-Donnie, you don't think Michael Myers is in the sewers while we're sleeping, do you?"

"Mikey, you're referring to Pennywise and he's from IT. Halloween murders occurs every Halloween, like the title is self explanatory enough." Donnie let out an exasperated sigh. "Seriously, why did you pick that movie when you know you're terror-stricken by it?"

"We all know what's going to happen; you'd stay up all night reading any comics with funny scenes in it and laughed so loud even Sensei's noise cancelling headphones don't work." Leo shook his head.

y/n looked up at Raph confused. As if he knows what she's about to ask, he waved it off. "Sensei requested it after Mikey got his first stereo box. It was my fault though; I brought it back after I kinda broke Mikey's-"

"My skateboard, brah!" Mikey retorted.

~~~

Everyone was fast asleep by [1:17am] including Mikey- well, he's trying anyway. He cuddled his teddy bear and mumbled something pizzas and interacting with humans above.

y/n was slump on Raph's plastron/chest as it goes up and down slowly. His right hand placed on her back to keep her in position. To an outsider, it was a cute sight but from where's laid, she can faintly hear snores from her mutant boyfriend and groaned when it got louder. Her hand tapped on Raph's chest as a way to say keep it down but instead of lowering it down, he snorted in his sleep and surprised y/n, her body jolted from shock and ended up on the floor with a loud thud.

"Damn it, Raph." y/n whispered through her gritted teeth and rubbed her aching lower back.

Raph woke up immediately by the thud and saw her on the floor with an annoyed expression.

"What are you doing on the floor, darling?"

"Looking for any expired pizza under your bed," y/n rolled her eyes. "For god's sake, Raph, snore louder next time. I can't hear it from down here."

Raph chuckled tiredly and carried y/n back to bed, placing his arm around her while he lied on his side.

"Did you hurt yourself?" he didn't forget to ask.

"I might break my hips. Maybe I should skip-"

"You ain't skipping Sensei's training." His eyes already closed but his lips formed into a coy smile.

TMNT Masterlist

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eriis97 · 1 year

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Hello can you make like a little list on whether the pastas in your list are an ass man/woman or a boob man/woman?

i added thighs as well, hope you don’t mind <3

🗝️ — CLOCKWORK, EYELESS JACK, HOMICIDAL LIU, HOODIE, JASON THE TOYMAKER, JEFF THE KILLER, JANE THE KILLER, LAUGHING JACK, MASKY, NINA THE KILLER, TICCI TOBY; BILLY LOOMIS, BRAHMS HEELSHIRE, BUBBA SAWYER, HANNIBAL LECTER, JASON VOORHEES, MICHAEL MYERS, NORMAN BATES, PENNYWISE, STUART MARCH, THOMAS HEWITT

💌— ARE THEY MORE INTO BOOBS, ASS OR THIGHS?

⚠️— afab! reader (only in the boob part), sexual themes but nothing very explicit, you/ your pronouns.

the way it start wasn’t even sexual. they just enjoyed resting their hand on your thigh while you’re having dinner or watching something on the sofa. any chance they get, his hand is at your thigh, squeezing it sometimes. if given the opportunity, they’ll leave kisses and hickeys there too. having your thighs around their face? heaven.

HOMICIDAL LIU, EJ, JEFF, LAUGHING JACK, JASON V., MICHAEL,

it’s easy to catch them looking at your cleavage or even directly at your breasts. small, medium, big, they don’t care that much, they just want the opportunity to touch it - put his mouth on your nipples if possible too. sometimes you’re just cuddling and his hands will slowly make its way to your boobs.

MASKY, hoodie, sully, JANE, STUART, billy, NORMAN, BRAHMS

they don’t lose one chance to grab your butt. seriously. are they passing behind you? they’ll slap it. you’re having a slow make out session? their hands are resting on your ass, be sure. love being the big spoon so they can feel your ass against them. they also prefer to do it in a position where they can see your ass.

JASON THE TOYMAKER, SLENDERMAN, NINA, HANNIBAL, thomas hewitt, BILLY,

hahaha, you really think they can pick just one? nah, no way. they love every part of you they can put theirs hands on. your thighs? lovely. ass? amazing. boobs? perfect. they just love every little thing on your body.

TOBY, CLOCKWORK, BUBBA, PRNNYWISE

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oliviaswrldd · 3 months

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⛥ 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐃 ⛥

shifting method

Hi guys, this is first post from my new series ~ shifting methods. I will be posting least known methods for shifting.

This method requires A LOT OF VISUALIZATION. But don't worry i'll post these without visualization too.

Of course remember to not give up on method if it won't work for the first time!

I don't know if anybody talked about this method before but if they did, i don't know. Nightmare Method is made up by my friend who told me about it but i changed it a little bit.

Are you brave enough to try this method?...

1. As always lay/sit down in comfortable position and close your eyes.

optional step: you can take a few deep breaths and count from 1-10 just to prepare yourself

2. Start to visualize that you are in the forest. Forest can look whatever you want it to look like. Let your imagination do work!

3. Imagine that you are standing in front of bridge. You can get inspired by picture above!

4. Then imagine that someone is calling your name (from dr). Turn around and see a character from HORROR MOVIE. It can be Art The Clown, Jeepers Creepers, Pennywise, Freddy Krueger. Whoever!

5. FEEL emotions. Feel sudden danger and see that this character is slowly moving towards you. But he/she hasn't good intentions...

6. Turn around and run. Imagine how you are catching breath and how your heart is beating fast. You hear this character running behind you.

7. Whilst you are running start to affirm: i am safe now, this is just a nightmare and i'll wake up, this is not real. ~ you can "run" as long as you want and affirm. When you'll feel ready, go to the next step.

8. Get off the bridge and see big sign far away from you, with words : JUMP AND WAKE UP FROM YOUR DREAM!

9. Run towards it and jump into big black hole behind sign. While falling you can still affirm and feel relieved that now you are safe and you wake up in your dr.

10. You can fall asleep or you can repeat whole steps till you shift!

As you may see this method is inspired by alice in wonderland method but a bit changed. Let me know what do you think about Nightmare Method and if you are planning on use it to shift!

I'm sorry for any grammar mistakes.

More methods coming soon!

#reality shifting #shifting #shiftblr #desired reality #dr #law of assumption #loa tumblr #shifitng #shifting blog #shifting methods #shifting community #oliviaswrldd #nightmare method #manifesting #manifestation

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tht0nesimp · 11 months

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Yandere! Reddie X reader

TW: kidnapping, graphic murder, eddie is like kind of soft, richie is the biggest asshole ever, manipulation, cursing, reader doesnt know them, mention of humping, VERY VERY CLOSE TO SMUT

You walked down to the clubs secret hangout area "hello?" you called out to the endless night of forest and bugs

You found the entrance, climbing down the old latter slowly as to not trip. You felt a wet substance meet the bottom of your sandals, reaching down to inspect the strange and unfamiliar liquid was stopped by the smell giving it away, metal, It invaded your nose and you took a step back to be met with a chest

This was it, it had to be pennywise, He had finally gotten to you? or maybe it was pure coincidence

You went to look behind you but your wrists were locked by large hands and a light faintly clicked, the brightness was blinding to your blurry eyes that were beginning to flow with tears

but it wasnt pennywise, it was richie, with small amounts of blood covering his thin arms. Your boyfriend layed on the floor in the damp liquid that continued to wet the floor and seep through the cracks of the molding wood

"W-WHAT DID YOU DO?" you were loud, and a hand covered your mouth in a swift motion "shhh, thats no way to talk as a captive" you were sobbing at the point of realizing the man behind you was eddie, the same man who was holding your wrists, threatening to snap them in your compromised position

"hmm? all those nights i spent sneaking in your room,.." richie spoke as he poked the corpse with his pointer finger "i was so angry i could have killed you then and there, when you met this piece of shit" you thrashed and fought to no avail, almost as if to remove the situiation in its entirety, to be somewhere where there wasnt blood soaking your shoes or your two best friends taunting you over your now dead, at their hands, boyfriend who was now lifeless infront of you

"but your a creep too, we know what you did" you memories flashed back to the incident, you thought of all the times you humped their pillows desperately trying to pretend it was them instead of the white piece of cotton and cloth

"please, no, i didnt- i" eddie leans in close to your ear to whisper slowly, his words rattling your brain, "dont lie" he sounded almost angry with his words that met your very soul

"but i bet theres other things you did hmm? tell us darling" eddie lets go of your wrists and you fall to the floor in a desperate sob "NO- i mean... i just-" you were stuck between the two until eddie slowly kneeled down to the ground

"we"re not mad, but we will be" he seemed strict on the last part and you desperately rattled your brain for an occurrence you could tell them, you couldnt, the shame was masking over the fear of the knife richie had in his hand

"when...sometimes" eddie leans your head back "address it to him, he deserves to know right?" you gasp and twiddle your fingers before sighing "when i was at the sleep overs..-with them-" you gently pointed at the two "i would take their toothbrushes and id- i would use them" richie scoffs "thats weak youve done something worse i bet" you sniffle and wipe your burning eyes "and..beverly had things that she gave me cuz i dunno and.." you look down at the cold concrete ground "i would use them and pretend they were them" richie kneels down "that why you never fucked this asshole?" eddie leans the lifeless corpeses head up "we got him here cuz he thought you were gonna let him pop yer cherry.. too bad you were thinking about us hmm?" you nod

Richie kicks the corpse off the old mattress and pushes you on the old springy cloth. "The rest of the club said we should wait, till he broke up with you, but i just couldnt wait"

"we all love you. And we WILL kill anyone you try to get close to"

#yandere male #yandere scenarios #headcanons #yandere IT #Yandere reddie #yandere losers club #yandere IT chapter one #yandere richie tozier #yandere richie #yandere eddie kasparak #yandere eddie #yandere blog #CandiesActualFics

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mellonyhater · 6 months

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Well, yes. Not even a week has passed since I made a new post. I've been wanting to tell you my headcanons for a long time now and suddenly I realized... it's time. So, I present your attention the costume ideas of some of the positive characters from Nexo Knights.

⇛ Aaron Fox - Pennywise

movie: It (2017).

⇛ Axel - Jason Voorhees

movie: Friday the 13th.

⇛ Clay Moorington - Michael Myers

movie: Halloween.

⇛ Macy Halbert - Carrie

movie: Carrie.

⇛ Lance Richmond - Patrick Bateman

movie: American Psycho (2000)

⇛ Fletcher Bowman - Freddy Krueger

movie: A Nightmare on Elm Street.

⇛ Izzy Richmond - Harley Quinn

movie: Suicide Squad (2016)

#nexo knights #lego nexo knights #halloween #clay moorington #macy halbert #nexo knights axl #aaron fox #lance richmond #izzy richmond #fletcher bowman

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field-s-of-flowers · 9 months

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My brain: Penny is a woman that’s been governed completely by regrets for a massive portion of her life. All she really wants is to have been a mother to Hope, but that ship sailed 22 years ago. She clings so hard to her position because the idea of raising Hope in poverty was probably what made her give her up, and Penny blames herself for the impossible position she was forced into by Caldwell. Why Did I Listen To That Man is her realization that she’s not responsible for the actions of men ten times more powerful that her, and that she has to stop living for regret and start living for herself and her daughter-

Another, sadder part of my brain: Girl this is the piss show shut up lmao

The first, whimsical part of my brain: No. Penelope Pennywise has a cat named Hot Sauce and her greatest fear is bees and if she’d had her way Hope would’ve been named Annemarie

#soph’s posts #hash tag theater kid problems #Urinetown #penelope pennywise #I always fall in love with every character I play it’s a curse of mine #But I love this woman with my whole heart #Anyway opening night is tomorrow

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handsomelyerin · 1 year

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sam reid is just like. his babysitter showed him IT when he was 6 and he went around his neighborhood hoping pennywise would catch him. this was a positive experience. he loves gardening. he got acrylics. he knows a song from the lestat musical. he doesn't have any social media. he got locked in his coffin on set and thought it was "peaceful". he grew up on a cattle farm. he doesn't like saying anything bad about lestat. he knows the term "queer coded". his favorite book as a kid was "where the wild things are". he doesn't want to share the name of his favorite childhood toy because it's his "own private name".

#sam reid #i love him #amc iwtv

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averyhollow · 7 months

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That Man’s Amazing Journey: How That Man Can Win While Still Being The Worst

Y’all notice how Stede Bonnet (*mimes spitting on the ground in disgust at the very mention of his name*) and Pennywise have never been seen in the same place at the same time? Something to think about.

Be Forewarned

This deals with a line reportedly in the OFMD S2 trailer.

If you don’t do criticism/disdain/negative opinions towards or about characters, please let the above (totally accurate, I’m just saying) observation, the fact I refer to Stede as That Man, and my blog being sponsored by Humanity Against Stede Bonnet, set the tone for what’s to follow.

I haven’t actually seen the trailer

and have no intention of watching it, but by no means does my general disinterest mean I’m over my specific hatred of That Man and Gentlebeard. Finding out That Man refers to Ed (could be someone else I guess, but I choose to believe it’s Ed) as “shipmate” instead of “co-captain” means I can dream That Man is not calling himself a captain anymore or being indulged by his put-upon crew.

Intro

It is my belief That Man must be removed from captaincy - never again to ascend to said position - for his own good (which I don’t care about), the good of all around him, and the sake of basic piratical decency. That man saying he and Ed are shipmates instead of claiming to be co-captains is a sign of growth and self-reflection on his part, as it signifies he’s accepted that he’s no longer the captain, never should have been, and that he needs to apply some elbow grease and see himself as a pirate and not a patriarch.

His Own Good

Dude’s captaincy was bought and even if OFMD portrays (so far) the pirates in the show’s universe as less than egalitarian, democratic, and inclined towards talking things through as a crew; it still has created a world where captaincy is earned. He can’t truly claim to respect Ed, Ed’s world, and Ed’s accomplishments, if he continues running around calling himself a pirate captain.

That Man expecting to be welcomed back as captain, let alone actually being allowed to resume captaincy, would be a continuation of him having bought his captaincy in the first place. He should be happy to accept that the position was taken from him and apologize for having ever held it by use of economic coercion. That Man is accustomed to living by exploitation of others. Time for him to put some sweat on his brow and give working to meet his base material needs a go.

He embarked on a life of piracy where he intended to menace the poor and downtrodden for fun because exploiting them in the conventional way wasn’t enough for him, and then left every cent of his unearned wealth to his equally vampiric family. The least he can do is acknowledge that he was an utter fool and proper ass to appoint himself captain, and that he can never be with Ed if he’s holding onto any of the trappings of privilege and power he left behind.

The Good Of All Around Him

The crew doesn’t need him or to cater to his whims. That Man was only running the ship because he was running them checks, and he not only can’t do that but didn’t take enough money to give them one last bonus. They’ve selected a captain in the proper way of pirates - something That Man doesn’t know a damn thing about - and they selected him for damn good reasons.

That Man rolled in knowing nothing about piracy and decided he was going to set about “fixing” the culture based on his own assumptions of its problems. The crew deserves better and have chosen better.

And the fishers. What of the fishers? Do they not deserve to fish in peace? Do they not deserve to have one of the few pieces of ornamentation they have safe from a man who would steal it from them at gunpoint, even though that man could afford a thousand such plants and pots should he want? They were probably fishing to supplement their meager diet because they barely make ends meet due to the exploitation of That Man. They’re probably literally on the verge of starvation now because they’re too traumatized to go back out fishing.

Let the fishers fish and let That Man have several fucking seats, but only after he’s done with a day’s work. Matter of fact, make him make his own damn seat. He can use the wood from the broken sitz bath he had the crew sharing while he had a whole ass porcelain monstrosity for his own use.

The Sake Of Piratical Decency

There’s no universe (I’ve checked), where That Man can change for the better (and his better will still be The Worst) and end the show as a pirate captain. With the exception of perhaps a 20 year time jump where he leads a crew of pirates new to both piracy and sailing in general.

But That Man earning captaincy over any of the crew as it stands? Nope. That Man earning a captaincy of another crew without work and experience? Nope. And should That Man do the bare minimum of learning about piracy and sailing, he should then realize the true extent of his ignorance and hubris, and never again dare to put himself forward as a captain. At least not anytime soon.

The Show Must Go On

I accept that the show is a romcom and therefore certain things must happen and that it has no real world-building or sense beyond what happens to get Ed and That Man together, and what happens to get Ed and That Man to a place where they can be whole enough in themselves to be wholly together.

As such, certain inherently fucked up things about That Man (that the show didn’t have to do, but chose to and chose to quite flippantly and clumsily imo, but that’s neither here nor there) must be handwaved and ignored, but I don’t think the ridiculousness of him buying a captaincy is one of those things.

Co-captains might be fun to say (for some people) as a cute ship name and reminder of when Ed and That Man first acknowledged their affinity for each other and desire to share a life and future in any form; but the version of That Man who first proposed co-captaincy is not the version that I think can ever truly be family with the crew, or a partner to Ed.

#fuck hinges #to hell with chill #rails? why would I wanna be on the rails? who do I look like? one of Snidely Whiplash’s victims?#stede critical #OP only uses Stede critical as tag b/c they get impression the addition of critical to a character name is what people use to filter out #negative opinions of their blorbos or whatever.#But make no mistake - critical isn’t the half of it.#OP genuinely hates Stede Bonnet #and the show’s handling of him.#That said I really do think he has some interesting directions his growth as a person can go.#And Rhys Darby is a genuis for having made a character with that clusterfuck of a personality and background tolerable.#No doubt Rhys’s every acting choice is going to be downright inspired in how it conveys That Man’s journey and growth.#ofmd spoilers #ofmd speculation #ofmd s2 spoilers #stupid fucking stede bonnet #ofmd critical

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reddie-fangirl24 · 10 months

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Eddie Kaspbrak lay in his hospital bed, his body battered and broken from the final battle with Pennywise the Dancing Clown. While the Losers' Club had emerged victorious, Eddie had paid a heavy price. His spinal cord had a minor injury from Pennywise’s piercing claw, thus leaving him temporarily unable to walk.

He was now faced with the daunting task of relearning how to walk through physical therapy. But doctors weren’t sure if he would walk again. It would be a miracle - just like his survival.

As Eddie stared out the window, nervous about his first day, he heard a familiar voice behind him. "Hey, Eds, mind if I join you?" Richie Tozier's voice cut through the silence of the hospital room. He had another chocolate pudding with him from the hospital’s cafeteria.

Eddie forced a smile. His best friend had done more than he should have, even remaining in Derry when he had comedy shows to perform. "Hey, Richie. Sure, come on in." He motioned for Richie to take a seat next to his bed.

Richie settled into the chair, his eyes scanning Eddie's bandages. "You ready for today?"

Eddie's smile faded slightly. "Honestly, Rich, I'm scared. Scared that I won't be able to walk properly again, that I'll be stuck like this forever. And I wish they could move me out of Derry! I don’t want to stay in this fuckin’ shithole. But, I don’t want to go back to New York either. What if... I have to stay in rehabilitation for the rest of my life?

Tears threatened his eyes, but he forced them away. He divorced Myra over the phone a month ago. She did not take that well, immediately disallowing him anything they owned on their property. Eddie was saving what money he had for all these medical expenses.

Richie reached out and placed a comforting hand on Eddie's shoulder. "Hey, don't think like that, alright? You're a fighter, Eddie. You've survived Pennywise twice. You'll get through this too."

Eddie sighed, his gaze drifting back to the window. It was a nice sunny day outside. He always went for jogs. "I know, but it's just so frustrating. I used to take walking for granted, you know? And now, I can barely move without feeling intense pain."

Richie nodded empathetically. "I get it, Eddie. It's going to be tough, but you're not alone in this. We're all here for you, every step of the way."

Eddie's eyes flickered with a glimmer of hope. "Thanks, Richie. I don't know what I'd do without you guys."

They both felt that magnetic pull, wanting to kiss each other. That feeling had been there since they were kids and the first time they met back up in the restaruant. Eddie shook it away, looking away from Richie as the doctors entered the room. How could Richie have feelings for a man like him?

"Now, come on, let's get through this physical therapy together. You've got this!” Richie gave him a thumbs up as the nurses helped him into a wheelchair.

Weeks passed, and Eddie's journey through physical therapy was more challenging than he anticipated. The sessions were grueling, pushing his injured spine to its limits both physically and mentally. Eddie never sweat so much in his life.

One day, when he was clasping the bars of the balance beam, Eddie fell to his knees out of exhaustion and lay on the ground, curling into a fetal position, his body trembling with pain as he struggled to catch his breath. Tears welled up in his eyes fearing he’d never fully recover.

As the doctors were encouraging him to stand up, Richie rushed to Eddie's side, kneeling down beside his friend, and placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. "Hey, Eds," he said softly, his voice filled with empathy. "It's gonna be okay. You're gonna get through this."

Eddie sniffled and looked up at Richie, his expression a mixture of pain and frustration. "I can't do this, Richie," he whispered, his voice trembling. "I can't bear the pain anymore. What if I'm stuck like this forever?"

Richie's grip on Eddie's shoulder tightened slightly, offering him a sense of support. "I know it's tough, Eddie," he replied, his voice filled with determination. "But you're stronger than you think. You've faced worse before, remember? We defeated that freaking clown together!"

Eddie nodded weakly, memories of their battle with Pennywise flooding back. Despite the pain, he managed a faint smile. "Yeah, you're right," he conceded. "We did beat that son of a bitch!” Eddie wiped away his tears and took a deep breath, finding a renewed determination within himself.

He looked up at Richie, gratitude shining in his eyes. "Thanks, Richie," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

Richie flashed a small, genuine smile. "You'll never have to find out, Eddie," he replied, his voice filled with warmth. "We're in this together, always. And I'll be right here, being the best cheerleader ever!"

As Eddie slowly got back on his feet, without hesitating, he kissed Richie. The other man was surprised, but he didn’t pull away, kissing him back. They stood there in their embrace for the longest time as the physical therapists gave them space. This was long overdue after all.

Slowly but surely, Eddie progressed with each passing day, regaining more strength. Eventually, he didn’t have to use a walker. Eddie's face would light up with joy every time he achieved a new milestone, and Richie cheered him on, proud of Eddie’s resilience.

One day, as Eddie prepared for his last physical therapy session, Richie stood beside him, holding his hand, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Hey, Eddie, guess what? I bet you can outrun me in a race once you're back on your feet."

Eddie smirked, his competitive spirit reawakening. "Oh, really? You're on, Tozier! You better start stretching now!”

Richie raised an eyebrow playfully. "Oh, you think you can take me on, Spaghetti Man?" he teased, his voice laced with mock arrogance. "Well, bring it on, Kaspbrak. I've been practicing my victory dance."

“Yeah, says the guy with two left feet!”

With the therapists acting as referees, Eddie and Richie positioned themselves side by side, their gazes locked in determination. The countdown began, and as the final number echoed through the air, they exploded into a sprint, their feet pounding against the ground.

Eddie could feel the wind rushing past him, his muscles working in sync with his willpower. This was... incredible. As he sprinted, Eddie could hear Richie's laughter mixed with shouts of encouragement, spurring him on. Was Richie fading behind on purpose or did he really find the ability to run again?

As they neared the finish line, Eddie's heart raced with exhilaration, pushing himself to his limits, and in that final burst of strength, he crossed the finish line just a fraction of a second before Richie,

Their bodies colliding in an embrace of laughter and triumph, they stood there, breathless and elated, Eddie leaned on Richie, both of them catching their breath, as they buzzed with the thrill of the race.

"I told you, Richie!" Eddie panted, satisfaction in his voice. "You may be the clown, but I'm the one who outran you."

Richie chuckled, his face beaming with pride. "Damn right, Eddie," he replied, his voice filled with admiration. "I just... have one question for you."

“What’s that, Richie?” Eddie asked, tilting his head. His arms still remained clasped around his large body.

“Now, that you’re better. Do you... want to come back to L.A. with me?” Richie asked, sheepishly, nervously looking away.

Eddie answered, standing on his tiptoes, and kissing Richie.

#Reddie #Eddie Kaspbrak #Richie Tozier #Recovery #reddie fanfiction

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