Normal people: You just like Pennywise because he’s played by a hot actor
Me: I want to have sex with Pennywise while he looks like this:
Wip? Pouty boy right here.
I let this here even if it's not finished yet? I've been busy with other things. But there you go! I really like this one
Creation And Fear
Redraw of an older art from 2017, the second one I ever did of Pennywise. (I seem to be on a redraw kick lately) Only i added Maturin to this one.
Pennywise Headcanon: Breeding
Even though Pennywise spent millennia on earth, procreation was never at the forefront of his mind. He only observed humans and studied their reproductive activity for a little while, making sure his food supply wouldn’t suddenly run out. He was pretty sure to be the only one of his kind on earth, which made him further ignore futile thoughts about his legacy. Pennywise would never die anyway, so why waste energy on something that can’t or doesn’t need to be achieved?
Against his better judgement, this mindset changed when his mate came into his life. And as if her being human didn’t cause enough problems, his instincts were slowly but surely running amok. It was driving him mad. No longer was feasting on prey his first priority. Now, filthy thoughts started to plague Pennywise. He knew it shouldn’t be possible. Breeding a human shouldn’t work. However, that didn’t stop him from trying.
While he was normally fucking his mate at her own home, breeding was… different. He wanted, no, demanded to do it in his lair. It meant seclusion. It meant safety. It was his territory and no competitor would dare intrude on them in such an intimate and vulnerable moment. Pennywise was never someone who wanted to share what was his, but this possessive behaviour was dialled up as soon as his mate’s feet touched the ground of his inner sanctum. His instincts took over and he was overwhelmed with everything she represented. Pennywise needed to feel every inch of her. Whereas in normal acts of intercourse he was a giggling fool, he now only growled and moaned against her slick skin; covered in sweat and his own drool.
His jokes were replaced by burning need and sloppy bites, marking her body inside and out as he rolled his twitching hips against her. At that moment, children could come running up to him, tasting of the most delicious fear, and he wouldn’t have been able to stop himself from thrusting into his mate with abandon, even if he wanted to. Pennywise was obsessed. Vaguely aware of sharp teeth emerging from his gums, he chased after his own release, after the voice inside his head, telling him to make her belly grow with his brood.
His hips started to stutter, the tip of his dick began to flare and swell, and he couldn’t help but hiss into his mate’s neck as he buried himself to the hilt. His cock throbbed relentlessly inside her, coating her inner walls in ropes of thick cum for what felt like minutes. Normally, he’d get up and leave, but now, he wouldn’t move. He was plugging her up. Stopping precious seed from leaking out of her. And while both tried to catch their breath, Pennywise whispered in her ear, calming her rapid heartbeat with words he never thought he’d ever say.
“Until it takes, love… until it takes.”
Liked that? This is from my headcanon prompt list. Feel free to check it out!