#creppy clown

[pantr0art]

The killing machine clown wearing a worn-out clown costume is complete yippeee 🎉‼️

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This took me weeks because I didn't have time and it was difficult for me to finish it, but it's finally :'D

I liked to give their costume more color than I imagined and make their a background that looks "scary" from the back. I like the idea that they would give him clothes or a clown costume that would give him our skin, but anyway 😅

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ENJOY!!!

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[jfdupuis]

Clown de Jeffo

[sugardots1986]

[rebka18]

i cant with this creppy clown ill be out of tumblr for a bit XD

[1kiss4nea]

people on halloween thinking they're gonna scare me with their creppy clown costumes but that shit turns me on

[socksnstuff00]

why is there a creppy pirate clown looking at me? oO im i the only one who see it? pls dont tell me is only me D:

[cosmic-glow]

The Clown at The Window

Genre: Creppypasta and thriller.

Warnings: Persecution, discomfort, clowns, mentions of blood and hallucinations, no ending.

Synopsis: Things start to get weird after the appearance of a clown in the bedroom window, without explanation or apparent reason he starts chasing the protagonist.

Notes: My copyrighted content, do not use without my consent, please and thank you. I hope you like it, remember, it's just a story, I hope none clown shows up at your window, and if show, call the police. If you like it, let me know somehow :) Good Reading!

 A few days ago I was tossing and turning in bed miserably trying to find a comfortable position to finally fall asleep, but it was useless due to my insomnia. So, in giving up, I just stopped and waited for the tiredness of the day to come to me, hoping it would put me to sleep. But then I heard a noise of a small knock on the glass of my bedroom window, I kept my eyes closed, thinking that it could be a small stone that by chance the wind carried, until the noise was repeated, the same knock as if it were something small and sharp hitting against the glass, I imagined it might be some bird hitting its beak against the glass, it was a cold night, maybe it was trying to find some place to take refuge, however unusual behavior it would be, until it he repeated for the third time, then I finally opened my eyes, looking directly out the window. And I could clearly see the dimly lit silhouette in my window, it was a clown, yes you read that correctly, it was a damn clown, standing there, staring at me as I lay in bed, his hand was near the glass with a finger raised, indicating that he was the one poking at the glass, causing the noises.

 Honestly he wasn't a very unusual clown like those in horror movies, who have sharp teeth and are always covered in blood, no, this was quite common, his conventional makeup wasn't even smudged, he had drawn a teardrop down from his right eye, associating a lot with a pierro, his robes were in red, blue, yellow and white, in fact to catch the attention of children, his hair was dyed blue too, the only thing that bothered him when looking at he, in addition to the fact that he was at my window staring at me, was his gaze glazed over at me, his eyes wide open staring at me, while a slight smile began to form on his face as he began to wave at me, I quickly pulled my duvet over my head, thus breaking eye contact, my family was always very religious so naturally I started praying, I stayed like that for a long time until I finally gathered enough courage. I started to remove the duvet from my face, and when I checked the window it wasn't there anymore, I sighed in relief, grabbed my cell phone by my bed to check the time, it was 4:02 am, shit, I really needed sleep . Assuming that sight was just a hallucination due to the high level of sleep I was in at the time, I turned over in bed and struggled to finally sleep, it took a while but I managed.

 It felt like a few seconds passed from the moment I fell asleep to the moment the alarm went off, reminding me that I had to go to school. I got up and realized I was still exhausted, I definitely couldn't sleep very well, so I went to the bathroom and got ready lazily. I went downstairs and found my parents at the table drinking coffee, I didn't eat much, I wasn't hungry because of the memories of last night. I got up shortly after, “bye mom, bye dad” I said before grabbing my bag and walking through the door, starting my journey to school. All the way through I felt an irrational discomfort, as I walked it was as if someone was following my steps, when I stopped the sound of the other steps also stopped, and as I continued, the sound returned, I refused to look back, made sure I was alone only by my peripheral vision, and by my shadow that remained lonely. Even so I made sure to speed up the pace to soon meet Camille, my classmate. I found her leaving the house, she noticed that I had arrived earlier than usual.

  -Hey! It's all right? - She questioned me, visibly finding my unusual behavior strange.

  -Yes, yes, I just didn't sleep very well, let’s go? -  I said, wanting to end the matter and go straight to the bus stop.

 It was visible that she was still not convinced with my answer but she didn't want to insist and just agreed and we started walking together towards the bus stop that would take us to school. The way was short and we didn't have to wait long for the bus, as soon as it arrived we went up, I followed right behind Camille heading towards the empty seats at the back, when out of the corner of my eye I could see a somewhat colored figure through the window, with an ice running through my whole body quickly like a shock, I turned towards the silhouette, and it was him, there it was, across the street, the damn clown standing still, it was definitely the same clown I saw in my window last night, but this time he was holding several balloons of different colors. I paralyzed not believing what I was seeing, I was in shock, where did he come from? And why were they following me? He remained still, facing me again, this time he didn't smile or wave at me, he just stood there looking deeply into my eyes, with an expressionless face. My steady eye contact with that clown was broken when Bryan, who happens to be the boy I admire, but never even had the courage to say that to him, looked at me and said, “What are you looking at? Are you okay?” I was definitely not okay, there was a goddamn clown following me, but the shame at thinking that the first impression he would have of me would be someone weird and paranoid was greater than the fear I was feeling, so I just quickly replied “yes, sorry I thought I saw my friend's cat” before heading to the back of the bus and sitting next to Camille, I don't even know where I got that excuse so quickly. When the bus finally started moving I could see the clown through the window, still there but this time slowly following the bus, his eyes still fixed on mine with his expressionless face following.

 At school during class I can say that it was the least uncomfortable moment of the day, except when I lowered my head to make a note or some exercise in the notebook, whenever I did that I felt a strange discomfort, as if someone was looking at me, but whenever I raised my head and looked around there was no one staring at me. I came home alone at the end of class, Camille's father had gone to pick her up, I said goodbye to her as I went to the bus, I got in and sat on the back benches, honestly the return was so peaceful that I began to doubt if I really had it seen that clown or was just delusional, after all, he had appeared earlier next to the window where Bryan was and he hadn't seen anything, other than that, the first time I saw him was in my bedroom window, which would have been impossible , after all, my room is on the second floor of the house, so I ended up considering that as I didn't sleep well, I was only be seeing things due to sleep.

 That's what I thought until I got home. I got off the bus and headed towards the door of my house, and before I even spoke loud and clear that it had come for my parents to hear when I got in, I remembered they wouldn't be home, they told me last week they would be out today, honestly the reason I don't remember, I wasn't paying much attention to what they said, but if I'm not mistaken it was something related to helping an uncle of mine. "Very well" - I thought - "I'll have the house all to myself until tonight". Then I went upstairs to a shower and changed my clothes, and I didn't really know what I could do, so I decided to just watch a movie in the living room, maybe invite Camille to see with me? After all her house was at the end of the street, and she used to come to my house often, so it wouldn't be a problem, I sat on the sofa in the living room and started texting Camille,  when someone rang the doorbell, obviously I wasn't going to open the door so I just kept silent and waited for the person to leave thinking that no one was home. When the person at the door said:

 -Hey kid! The circus has arrived in town, we have gymnasts, magicians, horses and clowns! Come get your ticket! I'll give you a beautiful balloon in the color you want too, if you open the door!

 It's that clown, I'm sure it's him, his voice is like someone who hasn't spoken for a long time, a little hoarse and oscillating between a low and thin tone. I froze where I was staring at the door, unable to make any sound or move any muscle, for not answering he continued:

 -I know you are there my child, let's open the door, I know you will love the circus! We have all the goodies you like! We will do a beautiful show for you! Just for you child.

 It's him, I can swear it's him, it can only be that damn clown, but it's not possible, it can't be him, how he can be at my door, ringing the bell and inviting me to open the door and go with him to the circus… If while I'm writing this, he's standing at my window, next to where I'm standing, staring at me?

[helenawa-art]

Portrait

[pantr0art]

⚠️TW ⚠️Disturging/Creppy drawing:

Freaky ennard (aka The anomaly) doodles

The drawing itself cost me making their body with as many cables as their mask, it's scary but at the same time I liked the result.

I loved the series of "the incident logs", the story is interesting in how it takes more information about the anomaly and about the incidents that occur, when the model is the opposite of the original in the game, I will only say that its teeth caught my attention👁️👁️

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ENJOY!!!

[emeraldurafreak]

Mycroft’s Freak Show~

Lyrics - Freak - Sub Urban

[fallen-shit]

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[daniellasalamao]

- You will float too! 🎈🎈-

- commissions are open! (Please read my fixed post)

[fallbabylon]

Aerial Display Paisley Halloween Festival 2019

[hokkaidossoul12]

alright, so last night I saw a tik tok of a guy who did this creepy/scary clown make-up thing (I took a screenshot of this, the tik tok user is called infernumasylum, please go to his tik tok to see more of his amazing tik tok stuff), this made me wanna try drawing it but...I ended up making this instead. WARNING: THIS IS KINDA GORY...

I had drawn Oddzball but I made him look similar to that creepy/scary clown make-up thing and...honestly I just freaked myself out. I changed how the eyes look and I added cuts to him as well. So...this is what Oddzball would look like as a Creepy/Scary box clown instead of a cute, innocent little bouncy boi (yeah, that’s a nickname I give Oddzball).

[epiceeveelicious]

Inktober Day 14: Clown

[alexxcastrro-blog]

He's coming for u