#pennywise fluff

[alcinaslittlemaid]

Naughty Little Lamb~

Pennywise 2017xFem!reader

•Warnings: Smutty smut, degradation, spanking (a lot), angry sex.. and much much more, Mild DD/LG (tiny bit) uses of pet names

(I’m not great at writing buts it’s the red hour 😳🌶️)

Come join the clown~

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The hour was very late, you had struggled to get to sleep and Pennywise had gone out hunting. You felt a familiar throbbing in your underwear, by god you were missing him so much, your hand slipped down between your silky thighs and coating your fingers were your own sinuous juices.

You smirked and began pleasuring yourself, grabbing your vibrator imagining penny’s long slippery tongue slurping your insides out, your toes began to curl as you bucked your hips in submission, your mind travelling further, now imagining how smaller tentacles would slither out, gripping your thighs to keep you in place, long slimy tentacles restricting your movement, as his long, hard alien-like tentacle is forcible pushed into your tight hole, the ridges of his length hitting your clit as he completely ruins you.

Trying to get his entire length inside your tight, little cunt, you were getting close, finally going to be rid of your need for him (until tomorrow that is) you were almost riding your vibrator with pleasure

“Dooonnnt youuuu Dareeee~” that taunting voice in your head rang out like a bell you had recognised all too well

“Fuck…” you whined “Watch your mouth little slut” the voice growled, it’s raspy voice grunted in your ear as you slowly peeked up at the darkened side of your room, there…two golden orbs stared back at you, dark red circles rimmed it’s golden stare

“Oh my~ look at the filthy mess you’ve made, you dirty little slut” pennywise barked, stepping towards you “my! Dirty little sewer slut” he grinned before sitting down

“Come” he snapped patting his lap “But you said I couldn’t-“ you attempted a joke, but the state he gave you was stern, cold and deadly

“I said…COME!” He snapped, before dragging you roughly over his knee, your ass now presented to him like his next meal on a silver platter “Ah! Ow your hurting me! Penny what the fu-“ you were soon cut off by his to clawed fingers “Good little girls should be seen and not heard” his fingers were almost in your throat, you hadn’t a clue what was happening.

“You’ve been such a naughty, filthy little lamb Y/N” he teased before hiking your skirt up higher, his tentacles keeping you tightly in place as his hand slowly lifted behind your rear

“Now, we’re gonna play a little game~” he began, you shook your head at his silly games, but he was having none of it

“your gonna count every time I spank that little ass” he continued “and if you mess up or miss a number, they’re gonna restart and be even harsher…got it?” He hissed, you squealed and tried to squirm out of his grasp

“Ohhhh you wanna play hide and seek? Okay! If hide and I don’t find you in under 2 minutes I won’t punish you! We can doooo whatever you want~” he had crossed his fingers behind his back while saying that. You nodded and took off running, trying to find a hiding place he hasn’t seen yet, meanwhile the clown began to the countdown to your demise

“1…..2……3”

“Shit” you winced

“4…..5….6”

“Fuck fuck fuck!”

“7……8….9…”

You finally found a spot, sliding into it and shutting the door behind you ever so silently, you sunk beneath the piles of sheets and bedding

“10! Ready or not little bunny! Mr wolf is coming to find you hahahah” He cackled maniacally and began searching for you, his boots thudding against the ground in desperation. This was horrifying, he could do anything to you…you could hear doors opening and the disappointed sigh when you weren’t there “Oh my little lamb you are clever..” He then opened the door to your linen cupboard “but not clever enough- oh! Oh fuck where on earth is that little girl?” He slammed the door shut and began walking away…or so you thought

As soon as you heard a door downstairs creak open, you poked your head out and began sneaking back to your bedroom thinking you had won.

You were suddenly pinned to the ground by his clawed glove “You! You are so gullible…you think I couldn’t smell that throbbing, aching slit? Hahaha oh little one, you fell for the oldest trick in the book! You are a fly in my spider web” he giggled maniacally in pure pleasure, before dragging you back to the bedroom, a thread of drool trailing behind and a sinful, sadistic look in his eye.

@sootrootdoot

@pennywise-fucker

End of part 1🎈

Lemme know what y’all think and I’ll write the next part!!

[slasherstories123]

Hello there! I saw that your starting to write slashers as dads so I got an idea! Jason voorhees, Micheal myrs, pennywise, and art the clown (of u write for him) reacting to kid reader being bullied (also this is when the slasher already took him in) how would the slashers react to this:)? Ty and have a great day

Jason, Michael, Pennywise, and Art the clown’s reaction to kid! Reader being bullied

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Jason Voorhees

Jason was looking everywhere for you.

He thought you might’ve gotten lost in the forest, it even cause his mother to freak out in his head thinking you got trapped in one of his traps set up for the trespassers.

Ever since he took you in he set up more traps for trespassers so they won’t hurt you, he didn’t want to think of the sight of you being hurt

Once he heard laughing in the distance, he stopped walking, slowly hiding behind the trees to see what was happening.

A group of kids were picking on you, he could tell that you were trying your best not to cry.

“Knock it off! Or I’m telling my Dad!” You yelled. One of the kids laughed at you, “Aw what’s your Dad gonna do? He dosen’t even know you’re here!”

Jason was livid, seeing those kids bully you reminded him of himself. He wasn’t gonna let that happen to you. Jason silently walked up behind you, you didn’t feel the dark presence radiate off Jason, but the kids sure did.

Once they saw him they ran away in fear. You felt him pick you up, it took you by surprise but you still hugged him.

“Thank you dad.”

Michael Myers

If you bully his child it’s over for you. But clearly a few kids didn’t get the message.

When it comes to you Michael will do anything to protect you, that’s why he watches from afar to make sure you’re okay and no one hurts you

He lost track of you since you were running away from a bunch of kids.

Once he caught up to you and the kids, he watched them from afar. Seeing them push you around while you begged them to stop. “Stop it!” They didn’t listen.

Once you fell on the ground you thought you saw him in the distance, but once you got up he was gone. You then heard a few of the kids run away

You turned around, seeing Michael having one of the kids in a death grip by his shirt while looking deep into his eyes. The kid tried to pry himself away. “Dad wait!” You yelled, grabbing onto his arm

Michael let out a huff towards you before dropping the kid, he ran away along with his other friends.

He then looked at you, your hands were still on his arm, you quickly pulled them away. You didn’t hear him, but you could see him let out a big sigh from his chest. Placing his hand out for you to take

You took it, now walking home with him.

Pennywise

You must be god himself if you think you can get away with bullying Pennywise’s child. There’s a lot of bully’s in Derry and besides the losers club they like to pick on you

A group of girls were chasing after you on their bikes while laughing at you. You managed to escape from their attack, trying to pour trash all over you.

“Come back y/n!” One of them screamed.

You kept running until you mad wit to the sewers. Hoping that your father Pennywise was still in there.

One of the girls let out a scoff. “Going in the sewers huh Y/N? No wonder why you smell like shit!” That caused the others to laugh too.

A loud growl made them all stop laughing, one of them even going into the sewers themselves. A balloon floated in front of them, once it popped Pennywise bolted towards them with his razor sharp teeth

The girls screamed before running away. Even though he wanted to chase after then, you came first.

“You can come out now little human.” You slowly poked your head out from behind one of the corners, his yellow eyes then turning back to blue,

“They won’t hurt you as long as I’m here.” He’ll make sure to terrorize them in their dreams once you fall asleep.

Art the Clown

Not many people know your father and that was okay, considering the fact that he does leave a lot, but he comes back rather quickly just to make sure you’re safe

Art has his own way of taking care of you unlike the others, even though his ways are wicked, you still love him as a father

A boy wouldn’t stop following you, calling you names as you tried to walk back home. Art heard him too

Once you passed an alleyway, Art jumped in front of the boy with his trash bag. Waving at him. You turned around and let out a sigh of relief

The boy was confused, even calling Art names too, but names don’t affect him, instead, it fills his ego

Art held up his finger, telling him to wait as he looked in his trash bag. Knowing him, he was probably gonna pick out a weapon of some sort

He pulled out a fire gun up in the air like it was a trophy. Then pointing it at him. The boy put his hands up in defense, once Art pulled the trigger, the fire shot out, nearly hitting the boy if he didn’t back up in time, screaming for help while running away from the two of you

Art nodded his head when the boy left, putting the fire gun back in his bag before excitingly extending his hand out towards you.

You smiled and grabbed it, you both slipped down the street together to go home.

[imyourbratzdoll]

give me your thoughts x divider by @newlips the gif isn’t mine

You shook with fear, watching as a giant clown crawled from within the drains, escaping the sewers with his golden gaze set on your scared form. You began to fear for your life, frozen as he began to stalk towards you, the rain hitting harder against everything. You watch with wide eyes as his foot catches on something, causing him to slip and fall to the ground, a loud splash echoing through the empty streets.

You couldn’t help it. After a second of watching the clown slip, you burst out laughing. You watch as he looks up and glares at you, but you can’t help but continue to laugh, clutching your sides as you lean forward. You forget that he was scary a few seconds ago and begin to walk off, still laughing, never turning around to look back.

Pennywise pouts, cursing the rain as he watches you walk off laughing at him.

thank you for reading!

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[pennywisesupremacy]

Okay but why does Pennywise have such a large forehead?

Maybe because he is really wise? No, we've seen his head from the inside and it's empty.

Maybe because he likes balloons too much and made a head which is shaped like one? Not really.

Oh, I think I know why. For me to pepper his huge silly ginger head with looots of kisses, I suppose 😇😇

After all, not only his lips look kissable.

[ppawmkinz]

LOOK AT THESE BASTARDS😋

[lenore-spirit-808]

CW: Pennywise x self insert, don't like, don't comment, keep scroll, goodnight

Tap for better quality ⇩

AYOOOO I CAME BACK!!! AND WITH SELF INSERT CONTENT ヾ(´〇`)ﾉ♪♪♪

I literally cannot explain how obsessed and mad in love I am and have towards this underrated meanie bitch because- I mean- he’s like MY WHOLE HYPERFIXATION!??? God im such a weirdo

[pennywiseslittlelamb]

Pennywise cuddling fluff after a feast

Warnings?: none just fluff, slight blood mention!

after leaving you for hours, coming back and snuggling your neck his cold hands hardening your nipples, you can smell the metallic blood on his suit as he licks your chin from behind. His giant frame enveloping you in his arms, holding you close…. Bzzzzzzzrrrrr Bzzzzzzzrrrr, you felt a rumbling, vibrating in your spine “huh? Hungry again already?” You swallowed hard expecting him to get up and leave once more. You were then proved wrong when he stayed, wait- he wasn’t hungry…..was he? He was purring…like an actual cat. The strumming of his heart was like music to your ears

The rain outside was thumping on the glass outside, it was as if sand was hitting your window. “Whineeeeee” penny emitted from his lips while holding you “whinnnnnee hmmmmmmnnnn grrrr” the creature sang out, you opened your eyes, was the king of fear? The water of worlds somehow having a nightmare?? You pondered rubbing his hands in comfort. He then stop the chorus of whines and slithered back to the purrs slowly

Goodnight I’m off to bed

[dollfxcx]

only if you're comfortable with it but... hate sex??? 🙏 like, reader talking back and Pennywise just having his way?? dirty talk, maybe?

I LOVED THIS ONE SO MUCH. HATE SEX IS JUST. SUPERIOR.

TW: nsfw, dubcon elements (not really, reader wants it REAL bad but doesn't wanna show it, yet I still wanna point it out)

Word count: (2.2k+)

Peter is extraordinarily ordinary. Just like the way he smiles at you, toothy and cheeky, the way his blond curls move in the wind, the way he strokes your cheek every time he separates from you at the door of your house. It's been a month since the evening at Derry's fair, where you two met.

"You dropped this." he said, handing you the wallet that had slipped out of your pocket without you realizing it.

"I couldn't help but notice how pretty you are." he'd also said, earning from you firstly a glare and then, eventually, a chuckle. Peter shouts a goodbye to you one last time after seeing you wave at him from your bedroom window, as you do every time, and you grin. Everything's normal. Normality is beautiful. Normality is.... normal. Dull, a bit boring. But that's normal, isn't it? You sigh, now suddenly and utterly hopeless, and collapse onto the bed, squinting at the sunset light filtering through the floral curtains. When you open your eyes again, the sun is completely gone, the room is dark, it's cold and raining. It takes a while to adjust to the darkness, but when you do the room feels smaller than usual, gloomy and narrow, almost claustrophobic. And hot. You sit up, feeling slightly dizzy, and reach for the glass of water on the bedside table. It's strangely sweet. You don't like it.

"Had fun tonight?" asks a voice, which seems to boom from every corner of the room, your heart starts pounding, so fast you're afraid it might leap out of your chest.

"Oh, I bet you liked it when he touched you with his filthy, filthy hands, didn't ya?" the voice giggles and you know that sound very well, it makes you tremble like a leaf and stumble back towards the wall behind you. Just when you're about to consider escaping, Pennywise pops out of the gloom, chin tucked into his shoulders and a grin on his face.

"But when it comes to poor ol' Pennywise, you're sooo hard to please, so picky." he's lying for the sole purpose of pissing you off and you know it, yet no matter how hard you try, you feel the anger begin to boil in your veins. In the middle of your stream of consciousness, Pennywise leaps onto the bed, arms spread wide in a mock embrace, and pins you down, his maniacally laughing mouth perilously close to your face. You try to hit him with your knee, but he doesn't budge one bit, he just gives you a bored glare and wags his finger in front of your eyes.

"Now, now, don't be such a naughty girl, give Penny a big smile." one of his eyes wanders around as his left hand tightens around your throat, a bead of drool falling from his lips and trickling down your chest. You frown, blabbing as you try to shove him away and shaking your head aggressively.

"No. No! Get off of me. NO. You won't get away with me again. I won't let you, I--" Pennywise shuts you up with a magnanimous growl, his gloved thumb lightly rubbing your lip.

"Mhh, such harsh words for these soft lips. Don't you think it would be better to put them to a more constructive use?" he purrs softly, his hand leaving your neck to slide slowly towards one of your breasts, squeezing it almost with care through the fabric of your shirt. You choke on a deep sigh, your eyes closing almost immediately at the touch you've missed so much. Pennywise chuckles softly as he spreads your legs wide to position himself between them.

"Oh, I was sure you missed me, pet. Little Petey could never make you feel the way I make you feel, could he, doll?" Pennywise lets the claws of his right hand shred your shirt with one smooth gesture, your nipples stiffen under his hungry gaze. He hums condescendingly, lowering his head slightly to wrap his lips around one of them.

"No, stop..." you try to push him away, without too much strength nor conviction, a soft moan escapes your lips when you feel him start to suck on it sloppily.

"Oh? What was that pretty sound? Lemme hear it again, it was so cute." You feel him smile against your skin as one of his hands slides quickly between your legs, starting to rub your crotch with the pad of his thumb through the thick fabric of your jeans, which drives you even crazier, because it's too much but not enough at the same time.

"You like it, don'tcha?" he rhetorically asks, slowly moving his lips from your nipple down your belly, leaving a trail of slobbering kisses on your skin.

"No." you snap, biting your lower lip to keep yourself from making sounds he might… misinterpret. His head snaps up, making you squirm uncomfortably at the loss of contact, his golden eyes narrow playfully.

"Ah, no? Aw, that's a real shame…I thought I was getting the hang of it…" he murmurs, falsely disappointed, and although you can clearly see how his hands are still on your thighs, soft gloves on your flesh, you feel your arms being pulled by two things you can't quite distinguish, only thing you know is that they are warm and vaguely slimy.

“Stop…” you mutter again, your neck falling back as your arms are brought over your head, outstretched as if you were being crucified to the bed. Pennywise gives you a beaming smile, raising both hands and shaking them slightly in fake innocence.

"I'm not even touching you. You asked me not to, right? I did what you wanted, Y/n, didn't I?" he purrs, persuasive, exasperating, he towers over you by holding himself up on his arms, without letting one part of his body touch yours. He then sinks his head against your neck, inhaling hard, you feel him vibrate above you, his torso stiffens as if he's trying to keep from bending you over and fucking you into oblivion.

"You sick fucker." you mutter, pushing your hips down to find a minimum of friction.

"Aw, you wound me…good girls shouldn't say such words. And you want to be a good girl, don'tcha?" his voice is hoarse, almost distorted, his cherry-colored lips rub against your neck like a butterfly's touch and you know very well that he is doing everything on purpose, that if it were up to him he would already be buried inside you up to the hilt, but he loves to play with you more than he likes physical pleasures. His eyes meet yours as he lifts his head up slightly and your lips crash against his, a sigh escapes your throat as he shoves his tongue forcefully into your mouth. The room is filled with slurping noises, he feeds on your flavor with such dedication you think he's sucking your soul out. Maybe he actually is.

"Good girl. Now open wide." he demands, taking your chin between his fingers and tugging at it slightly. You open your mouth obediently despite your inner conflict, and he hums in appreciation, shoving two fingers inside your mouth and pressing them against your tongue.

"Suck. Suck as if it were my cock." he orders, you feel the grip of those slimy outside things, which are apparently thin semi-transparent tendrils, tighten around your wrists. Your lips close around his pale fingers, your tongue caresses them with such dedication that a few drops of drool that you can't swallow in time drip from the corners of your mouth down your chin.

"Yeah, like that..." he praises you, as his free hand takes off your pants with a quick and almost violent yank, you feel him press his nose against your crotch, which is still hidden behind your underwear, your head tilting back dangerously at the contact.

"You're already so wet, just by sucking on my fingers. You want them, don't you? Deep inside your throbbing cunt? If you ask nicely, perhaps." he almost growls, his nose pressing beautifully against your swollen clit, sending an electric shock throughout your entire body, you can't stop the moan escaping your lips this time. Pennywise slips his fingers out of your mouth, licking them clean of your saliva.

"So good for me, huh? You want to cum on my fingers? D'you want me to tell you how hot and tight you are? Just for me? You have to ask me, doll. Oh I'd hate to do you wrong." The teasing is obvious, but at that moment it doesn't concern you. The only thing you want is to cum and the hatred you feel for him only fuels the desire, paradoxically.

"Shit." you grit your teeth, your hips move obsessively downwars for you to touch or rub against anything, but he remains completely still, a smirk on his face.

"Come on, it's not that hard." the tendrils double in number, the two new ones, thicker and coarser, making their way to your already sensitive nipples, pinching them so lightly that your back arches.

"Fuck me. Stop wasting time and fuck me, asshole."

He grabs the hem of his costume pants, tendrils stopping abruptly as he gives you a smirk, then he frowns slightly in concentration as he strokes and cups his obvious erection, which is trapped by the fabric, to tease himself, head tilted back slightly and lips parted. When he finally takes off his trousers, you can't help but yelp. His cock is thick and cherry red, like the color of his lips, narrower at the tip like a tentacle, and it pulsates with delicious expectation, writhing and wriggling as if it had a mind of its own. He clicks his tongue a few times, his right hand squeezes the base of his cock as he uses the other to spread your thighs further so that he's even closer to you and every inch of his body against yours invades you with tremendous warmth.

"You know you can't lie to me, right? You like it, I can smell it, you're just like a bitch in heat, aren't ya? But don't you worry, Pennywise is here to help, yes he is!" You wish you could talk back, but your voice dies in your throat as the tip of his cock suddenly presses against your folds, crawling inside you with an obscene squelching sound. His hips snap against yours, your body tries desperately to adjust to his length, a string of profanity makes its way to your lips when he's fully into you, up to the hilt. Pennywise growls softly, his back stiff and tense.

"I didn't remember you being so tight." he comments, as he begins to thrust himself at a slow, excruciatingly slow pace, you feel his cock bulge inside you, swelling until it manages to poke and caress every single spot of your dripping cunt.

"Are you planning to be like this the whole time or are you gonna fuck me properly?" you grit your teeth, eyes shut tight to concentrate on not cumming right away. Pennywise chuckles, but doesn't object, his rhythm gets faster, with each thrust his cock slips out of you almost completely just to be forcefully thrust back into you, making you moan every time.

"Oh, look at you, you're dripping wet" he observes, staring back at you without ever slowing down his movements, the pad of his thumb finds your clit and gives it a flick, caressing it more gently after he hears you whine at the action.

"You look like you were made for me, look how perfectly you wrap yourself around my cock. You want to fuck me, don't you? Hurt me like I hurt you, mh? Then do it, take all of me." he orders and the invitation is almost enough to make you cum, yet you try to hold back, wrapping your legs around his hips to make him sink deeper, your hands gripping his shoulders, pulling him closer to you.

"Such a good girl, Y/n, really." he buries his face against your neck, his lips closing around a patch of skin and sucking hard, you feel him tremble against you as he savors your taste. His cock is throbbing just like your cunt is, you know you're both close so you push your hips down to take in more of him, motion that makes him moan for the first time.

"Like that, doll. Keep fucking me, such good girl you are." You want to do as he tells you, but you cum as soon as you feel him sink his sharp teeth into the flesh of your shoulder, the sound of his tongue sucking and lapping at your blood is enough to push you over the edge. Pennywise dunks his teeth deeper as, with one last thrust of his hips, he cums too, you feel his hot sticky release filling you completely, it's so much that when he pulls out of you some of it pours out of your oversensitive cunt and pools on the mattress under your bodies. He smiles from ear to ear, one of his hands gently pressing your slightly swollen belly, squeezing out a little more of his fluids, then leaning over your crotch and licking it all away, as if nothing could go to waste.

"Don't go out with Little Petey anymore." he recommends, caressing your chin with his thumb, which is magically gloved again. You push his hand away and frown, trying to sit up.

"I do whatever the fuck I want." you spit, and Pennywise grins mischievously, his gaze falls between your legs, still smeared with cum and blood, and onto the damp mattress.

"Oh, I know that." and with a wink, he disappears.

[straberrycore]

Crummy B-day

Henry bowers x popular fem reader

(❗️Warning❗️: mention of violence/domestic violence/domestic abuse/ cussing)

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“Happy birthday y/n” your friends shouted. You stood there at your locker smiling ear to ear as your friends had a cupcake on a plastic plate in your face with a plastic candle. On it was a plastic fake flame on top it was cute and sweet.

You closed your eyes and pretended to blow the candle out you opened your eyes and your friend Octavia hugged you putting the cupcake in your hands as your other friend took a picture of you two pulling the captured moment out of the camera and waving it to see the result.

You were so happy. The day started so well that your dad let you open one gift this morning at breakfast and said you could open the rest of your gifts at your birthday party.

You couldn’t stop smiling at your beautiful bracelet as you walked through the school doors only to have a happy greeting as everyone you walked past wished you a happy birthday.

It was the best feeling but in the back of your mind you kept wondering…

Why hasn’t Henry wished you happy birthday ❓

You and Henry’s relationship was secret but you still expected him to leave a little note in your locker or meet you in a private area and wish you happy birthday like a good boyfriend.

But the day has just begun and he probably wasn’t even at school yet so you brushed it off and enjoyed your cupcake as you and your friends walked to class.

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you finished your cupcake and was in your seat talking with your friends till Octavia looked at the door with concern and confusion.

So you turned around too see poor Stanley Uris with the school nurse and tissues up his nose and you just knew Henry and the rest of the bowers gang was behind it.

You were sad to see Stanley like that but a little excited to know Henry finally showed up to school

You don’t know what it was about Henry but you just wanted to smother him in love and be around him. His life seemed so interesting when he wasn’t bullying kids in and out of school

He doesn’t know what it is you find so exciting about him always saying that there’s nothing too him and you can admit sometimes when your hanging around him and the rest of the gang it is really boring.

But just being around him was the excitement for you

Your life was more boring than his in your opinion all you did was hang out with friends and go to the arcade, the candy shop, and church. Other than that you did. Nothing. He was your way of spicing up the boring routine.

but you knew Henry wasn’t like any other typical boyfriend so when it came to him you had to keep the kisses and cuddles down to a minimum.

But Just after the nurse sat Stanley down in his seat and asked him an additional time was he okay he nodded his head and she walked out of the class but just walking past her was Henry I kept a calm face but in reality I just wanted to go up and kiss him.

Thats how you always felt but as usual you had to keep your cool.

Only the bowser gang and Octavia knew you guys were in a secret relationship and teased you guys about it all the time either that or Patrick would be begging you to hook him up with one of your friends specifically Octavia he liked how feisty she was.

And the only thing Octavia had to say about patrick was “hell no” she practically yelled it when you first said it. you just told him she had a boyfriend

Being in a secret relationship was hard at times like having to hold your tongue when you would hear girls talking bad about him in the locker room

You don’t know how you and him got together and you know you guys are total opposites but as they say opposites attract.

You watched as he and the boys walked to the back of the class and sat in their seats Henry was laughing at something one of them said then turned around and made dead eye contact with you.

You smiled at him But you were taken aback when he glanced at you and turned back around

“Ouch, trouble in paradise huh” Octavia asked you turned around “I don’t know I’ll talk to him later” you stated

You faced to the front when you heard the teacher walk in “good morning class todoy we will be diving in to the history of the Great War” she said with a big smile on her face

Everyone gave out a group groan caused by the news

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As the class ended you went outside to see the guys walking down the Hall you already new where they were going so you followed

They were going into the direction of the back where kids would smoke in the back of the school

Henry taught you how to smoke or at least inhale smoke he would take a puff and blow the smoke in your mouth that how you guys had your first kiss

Just sitting in an abandoned car out there while the rest Of the guys were messing with shit. he inhaled then grabbed your face and blew the smoke in your mouth and told you to hold it so you did

And while you did he was looking at you and not like he usually did he was looking at you like he was thinking of something “what” you said letting the smoke go he then kissed you.

He kissed rough and also like he didn’t know what he was doing he was kinda aggressive he had his hand around your neck pulling you close and kissing like a had something to prove.

You just pulled away and he looked at you like he knew he did something wrong “try this” you said and put your arms around his neck and kissed him softly and slowly letting your lips linger on his letting your lips touch and rub against each other’s before going in again.

It was much better and you could tell he liked your way much more. he put his hands on your waist and pulled you in You rubbed one of your hands through his mullet and grabbed his hair lightly tugging on it You could tell he liked it When he moaned in the kiss and tugged on your dress.

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just as you started to catch up you yelled Henry’s name only to be ignored. you thought he didn’t hear you. so for extra measure you yelled his name again

This time so loud that when you did a couple people stared at you But just as before he ignored you .and you know he heard you.

You walked away back down the hall your cheeks hot from embarrassment caused by a few people looking at you from Henry not answering you.

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It was finally last hour and you couldn't wait to get out of school so you could find Henry and tell him off.

You were totally pissed at him. all day he has been ignoring and not saying a thing.

It hurt your feelings of not knowing if you did something wrong or if he just didn't like you anymore.

But you were completely caught off guard when you finally got to belches car Henry turned around and put a piece of duck tape on your Mouth and Patrick put a blind fold on you.

It’s been 14 minutes since the he bowers gang kidnapped you. The car was kinda silent the boys only breaking the silence with little snickering.

There you laid in the back seat with Henry your head resting in his lap as he played with your hair you knew it was him because you recognized his smell you had gotten used to his drug store soap smell.

You stayed silent trying to feel the way the car turned and moved so you could know were to go when you finally got out. it was a crazy idea but you have heard of people doing that in kidnap situation’s. hopefully you can remember.

Once the car finally stopped Henry pulled you up and helped you out of the car. once you were finally on your feet you were off them again you felt someone pick you up bridal style and start walking.

you couldn’t tell where you were all you heard was multiple sounds of leaves crunching as they were walking. You closed your eyes listening to the bird chirping.

You mixed those two sounds together and estimated that you were probably in the woods. You were starting to get a little scared you never knew what to expect with the bowers gang. Your head slowly started to fill with scary thoughts.

“Are they going to kill me ?”

“ are they going to get rid of me on my birthday ?”

“Henry wouldn’t let that happen… would he?”

You were pulled out of your deep thought when you were put back on the ground you stayed silent as someone sat you down in a chair.

You started to breath heavy as it got very quiet and all you could hear was whispers your brain started to panic. were they going to hurt you?

All of a sudden the bandanna over eyes was pulled off it took you a minute to adjust to the sun light but when you finally got your vision back you heart started to swell and your eyes got very watery.

“You guys shouldn’t have” you said to the boys as you started to stand up on your feet you looked around to see balloons and birthday decorations all around the abandoned junk yard where the boys hung out at.

“Happy birthday y/n” the boys said all together you couldn’t believe they did this for you. Your smile was from ear to ear.

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There you sat in the back of an old rusty truck with Henry your head on his shoulder the rest of the boy were off some where playing with fire crackers. you looked up at Henry as he took a bite out of the birthday cake they got you He then looked down at you staring at him “what the fuck are staring at me for” he said with an annoyed tone “I’m just happy” you said simply he rolled his eyes and kept eating his cake.

You grabbed his face turning it to yours and kissed him on the lips you pull away till Henry grabbed your neck and pulled you back in kissing you roughly

locking eyes with his he had no expression but his face was as red as a tomato. You went back to laying on his shoulder till he got up.

“Come with me” he said you stood up and walked over to where he was “close your eyes” You did as he said and closed your eyes “now open them”

You did as he said again and when you opened your eyes there was a beautiful necklace around your neck it have a silver chain and on the end was a big blue diamond on it.

It was absolutely gorgeous but you knew Henry couldn’t afford something this expensive. “Henry be completely honest with me. Did you steal this?” You truly did like it but it was wrong to wear a stolen piece of jewelry.

“yeah I stole it for you I knew you would want some fancy piece of shit like that so when I saw it I knew I had to get it for you” It was so sweet that Henry thought of you like that but your parents would be so mad if they knew you had stolen jewelry on

“Henry this was so sweet of you truly but i cant wear stolen jewelry” you said looking at the beautiful diamond it was a shame something so pretty had to go right back to where it came from .

“Yes, you can just don’t wear it for a while. The police are still looking for who stole it” Patrick said you turned around and looked at him in annoyance. He had cake smeared all over his mouth you turned around back a Henry who was amused by Patrick’s cake face.

You started to look around at all the decorations then you looked back at Henry “Look I’ll let it go you went through a lot of trouble to make this a great birthday for me”

Henry put his arms around your waist placing his hands on your ass (their favorite place to go) you grabbed his face and gave him soft kisses on his lips, which somehow turned into sloppy rough kisses.

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“Where have you been young lady?,” your dad said as you walked through the front door at 6:00 and school got out hours ago “Um my friends held a little party at a diner for my birthday and after we went to the arcade I'm sorry dad I truly lost track of time”

Hanging out with Henry truly turned you into a better liar. that was a full-blown lie with a sprinkle of truth you did have a little party with friends but after Belch dropped you and Henry off at his house.

But your dad doesn't need to know you just had the sweatiest, hottest most tear-jerking, rough sex of your life in Henry's dad's old abandoned truck in his back yard. You're taking that to the grave. after you call Octavia and tell her every little detail Of course.

“Ok thats nice but we were truly worried about you” Your mom said you looked down trying to look sad “ I know mom that's truly a mistake on my part for not calling you” you said putting your hand on your chest for effect.

“Ok just make sure to call next time. Now go upstairs and get washed up so we can sing Happy Birthday and cut this cake”

You rushed upstairs and took a mini shower examining yourself in the mirror and looking at the hickeys on your neck and body, the nail indents on your hips were Henry's hand where when you were riding him. Just thinking. About it was like a dream but you knew it happened

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Once you got out the shower you put some clothes on and before you went back downstairs you hid the necklace and the hickeys Henry gave you. Once you were done you headed downstairs only to be greeted by your mom holding a cake with the candles lit and the lights were out and your whole family was singing happy birthday.

After the day you had it truly was a happy birthday.

[pennybells]

Merry Christmas to you all xxx

[finalgirlfae]

comfort, finn wolfhard

summary: things get crazy on set, but finn is there to make sure you’re alright<3

warnings: screaming, jump scares, it: chapter one

your director andrès had asked you to go pick up something from set. you had just come from hair and makeup and were all decked out in your best 80s summertime outfit. high waisted button up denim shorts that had cuffed ends, black doc martens and a black button up crop top. a dog tag necklace hung around your throat and rings on your fingers. you had on a brown leather bookbag, scrapes and cuts painted on your legs for the next scene you were to film. your character, lucille jennings, was kind of “bad kid” of the loser’s club.

she nearly cursed as much as richie, and had an even worse reputation than beverly marsh. it was all very stereotypical. cigarettes, swearing and piercings galore. the resting bitch face on you had carried throughout half the film and you were by definition done with all the bullshit of the group.

you walked into the house, making a face at how dark the area was. geez, did they even pay the fucking light bill on this set?

“y/n!” one of the crew spoke. you turned to see them walking towards you.

“hi.”

they handed you a paper with five words on it and a flashlight. “one of your scenes got cut so we need you to rehearse this and then meet me at set lot A.”

“rehearse?” you asked confused. “it’s five words.”

they shrugged and walked off set, leaving you there with a paper and a flashlight. you moved your bag to the front of you, putting the paper into the bag before zipping it up and moving it back.

you twirled the flashlight in your hand and sighed before sarcastically calling out your lines to no one.

“richie.. where are you?” you called out unenthusiastically

“over here.” a voice called making you turn to look at another dimly lit room, this time with someone running past the door frame. it made you flinch slightly, seeing the person move so quickly across the room.

“richie?” you asked, taking your flashlight and clicking it at the room. nothing, just cobwebs and old pantings. you sighed and began to walk towards it, only for the old creaky brown door to slam in your face and make you jump back.

“what the fuck..” you muttered, stepping back in slight fear. you hand touched the dusty golden doorknob, jiggling it to no avail. the door would not budge.

you turned around to walk to the other end of the hall where there was another door that would take you out of the house only for it to slam in your face again. this time you began to break into a sweat.

“it’s not real, it’s not real, it’s not real.” you muttered, taking a deep breath. you walked towards the other door, pushing your shoulder up against to try to nudge it open but still, it wouldn’t move.

there was a creaking on the floorboards that distracted you from the task at hand. you turned your head briefly, face screwing into disgust when you saw a brown bag, much similar to yours, spilling spiders from it.

“what the fuck!” you said louder this time as they began to crawl towards you. you banged your body against the door, over and over until it broke and you feel forward with it on to the floor.

you groaned as you hit the hardwood floorboards, dog tag necklace jingling in the process. it was even darker in the room somehow. you patted around for your flashlight, stopping when you felt something cold and sticky on the floor. you grabbed your flashlight, pointing it to your hand to see it covered red in blood.

you whimpered a bit in fear, shooting your head up and slacking your jaw in horror to see IT standing in the doorway. to your knowledge, bill skarsgard wasn’t even on set today. so who the fuck was that?

you scooted back, looking at it and seeing how it eerily stalked towards you.

“there you are lucille.” his voice made your skin crawl. “no more girlfriend to protect you? no more trash mouth best friend?” you’re all alone. all alone. lucille’s all alone.” he sang to you, a creepy, wide mouthed and toothy smile with drool dripping from his lips. your breathing began to get heavier and as the singing stopped, the maniacal laughter began.

you felt tears well in your eyes. this wasn’t scripted, why was this happening? you let out a loud scream as he lurched towards you, bright lights beginning to flicker on and off which hurt your eyes.

there was a moment t of silence. and then there was chaos.

large hands wrapped around your throat, pulling up to stand up and choking you. you screamed out and cried as you were lifted up. you began to kick your legs, hitting the clown’s arm repeatedly but he wouldn’t let go.

“put me down!” you screamed, looking at its scary and goofy expression.

he listened and you were thrown to the floor with a harsh blow. you moaned out it pain, grabbing your flashlight and beginning to crawl out of the room before your foot was grabbed and you were dragged back in screaming bloody murder.

“i’m gonna get ya.” he laughed, tugging your hard enough to dislocate the limb.

“fuck you!” you gripped the flashlight in your hand, turning around and swinging it but it only seemed to egg the clown on. he flipped you over, grabbing your wrists and pinning the above your head as he stared down at you and laughed while tears spilled from your eyes and you sobbed repeatedly.

he chanted kill over and over again, your heart hammered and your breathing became unsteady. you were an actor, yes. but nobody prepared you for this scene and you didn’t know what to do. your body couldn’t tell the difference between fiction and reality so you shook violently as you sobbed and hoped it would all be over soon.

“CUT. y/n that was excellent.” your director spoke, the set lights turned on and the clown climbed off of toy, returning to a normal human expression- but you couldn’t.

you laid there on the floor with a tear stained face and sobbed even harder, curling into a ball and putting your hands over your face as you seemed to have the world’s worst panic attack.

“y/n-”

“NO.” you replied in a sob. “get it away from me, please.” you were in hysterics at this point, shaking even worst than before. “get it away.” you babbled, curling into an even tighter ball.

“i think we need to get a med team on set..” you heard a staff hand speak into their mic. you seemed to lay on that floor for ages before it creaked again and you felt a hand on your back.

“y/n,” finn’s voice spoke softly and he began to rub circles on your back. “it’s okay y/n. it was all fake. you’re okay, it’s done. it’s just us.”

you sighed out a large breath and let out a slight whimper of fear. he stayed there with you, running your back gently for another moment before you pulled your hands off your face and opened your eyes. he was right, everyone had cleared out and it was just the two of you.

“..are you okay?” finn spoke in an unsure town.

“..no.”

he took a breath and stood up, holding out his hands to you. “come on, let’s get off the floor.” you placed your hands in his and he pulled you up gently, putting your arm over his shoulder and acting as a human crutch for you.

“it’s okay, i got you.” he spoke in the most reassuring tone as you two slowly began to walk to his trailer. when you got inside, he placed you gently on the couch and took a good look at you.

“is this makeup or real blood?” he asked in a slightly joking tone, putting a hand on the side of your face. you laughed and placed your hand over his, closing your eyes and savoring the feeling of him cupping your face.

after a moment he pulled away, getting a water bottle for you and sitting next to you on the couch. you gave him a small smile as a thank you and unscrewed the cap, taking a sip as your leg bounced with anxiety.

“i know what you feel,” you friend your head to him. “i get bad anxiety on set too.” finn spoke in a calming tone. “it’s scary, what we’re filming. you reacted the best you could and i’m sorry you had to go through that.”

you closed the bottle and shrugged. “i- it’s okay. i’m fine.” you spoke.

“i’m always gonna be here for you.” finn said, pulling you into a warm hug. you hugged back, burying your face in his neck and inhaling his cologne. “i got you, always.”

you two stayed in the hug for another minute before you both pulled away. finn seemed to gaze at your lips for a minute, brushing a thumb against them. he leaned in, pausing for a second before closing his eyes and pressing a kiss to your lips. you kissed back, hand tugging his shirt and pulling the boy closer to you.

you had had a fucking crush on him since the chemistry read for your characters. you two played best friends but in reality you wanted so much more than that with him.

you giggled a little as the kiss ended, both pulling away with warm cheeks. he was all pink and blushing.

“that’s one way to cheer a girl up.” you joked, cupping his hand.

“i know.” he laughed.

you smiled at him. “you got red lipstick on now, you know that?”

he smiled back. “it’s worth it.”

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[alcinaslittlemaid]

My Fandoms at the moment…

This hurt 😭

(MLP is a comfort show for me btw, when the mental health gets too much 😭)

[slasherstories123]

Hello! It’s me again😅 and I loved how you did my request! Keep up the good work:) also I’d like to make another one (u don’t have to do it) of the same characters (Jason, Michael, pennywise and art) on how they’d react to their kid dressing up as them for Halloween:) maybe even a little toy weapon too! Again you don’t have to do this:)

Jason, Michael, Pennywise, and Art the clown’s reactions to x kid! Reader dressing up as them

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Jason voorhees

This man is confused, Jason has big clothes so compared to you, his clothes are dragging you everywhere. When he looked for his mask he saw you with it along with his machete.

He immediately got worried and took away his machete, waving his finger in front of you to tell you no.

He took back his mask too, putting it back on his face. The idea of it being a mini version if him was adorable, but you aren't taking part in the killings he do.

“Aw come on dad! I wanna look like you!”

You could see him take a deep breath, helping his clothes fit you so you won't fall or trip.

He’d find a safer thing for you to hold instead of a machete and a spare mask he had. By the time he was done, he took a look at you, you didn't exactly look like him, but he was proud at the thought of you being a mini version of him.

Jason will teach you how to set up some of his traps after constant begging, but that, he won't let you take part in anything else he does. If trespassers walk by with candy he’s stealing it for you

Michael Myers

All you’ll get is a head tilt out of him.

But behind the mask, he’s Intrigued by your wants to dress like him.

He’s a proud dad. But he’ll take away the sharp knife you have, simply putting it over your head so you can’t reach. He’ll look down at you struggling to take it back

“Dad come on give it back!”

He shook his head and out the knife up in a area you can’t reach. Michael is all in for sharp objects or anything that’ll cause destruction but you shouldn’t do it

The closest thing he gave you was a wooden spoon. It’s not a strong weapon but it can kinda cause harm. “Really dad?”

Michael nodded his head at you, giving you a quick pat on the shoulder, then giving you a bag, it was Halloween after all, might as well get you some candy

Pennywise

Pennywise finds it cool. But also tends to forget that you aren’t like him, you can’t and will never eat people, you’re not a cannibal.

He finds it adorable though, you trying to open your mouth wide like how he does, but it dosen’t work since he can unhinge his jaw in order for the deadlights to show

He gives you lots of balloons, and you’ll laugh every-time he gets into character on catching someone, you may be a child but your fear dosen’t affect him somehow. Instead, your fear makes him protective.

Pennywise one day saw you put on make up so you can look like him, if your make up starts to chip or starts melting he’d help you put it back on, he isn’t good at it but he’s trying. He wants you to scare kids.

Pennwyise will Watch from afar when you get candy, sure he can shape shift into a regular human but he wants to test you, and by the time you come back, he picks you up in a hug while laughing

“Good job mini me!”

Art the clown

The happiest man on earth.

When he first saw you, he couldn’t stop jumping up and down in excitement. Art can be ruthless, but he’ll NEVER let you touch his trash bag.

The trash bag is a no no, each time you try to touch it he’ll lightly hit your hand while waving his finger in your face

But he’ll find fake ones or will find more friendlier weapons to put in your own trash bag.

He did your make up himself. He’s good at it too. Sometimes he’s rough with it since he dosen’t know his own strength

He’ll have a proud look once you put the trash hab behind your back and follow him through the neighborhood for candy.

If any kids make fun of you you’ll scare them, Art is proud of you for that. By the time halloween ends your bag is full of candy, you and art take the time to sort through the candies that you’ll like and don’t like, the I es he don’t like, he’ll keep.

[slash-me-please]

HIIIIIIIIII I don’t see many new pennywise X reader so can we get pennywise x reader who is a the same creature as him and she’s dressed as clown like him and she’s pretty bold? If you don’t have any motivation or comfortable with this ask ignore and I will understand <33

I love writing for Pennywise! I just don't get asked too often so theres not too much content! If you were looking for more fluff or If i just didn't capture your vision please resubmit and I will do this again!

Famine

Warnings: I need therapy, sexual tension, slightly-descriptive eating of an adult human (but its technically not cannibalism), Pennywise calls you Sunshine because you need a clown name. Eating out of his hand, kissing,

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Fear.

Gods you were so hungry.

Your nostrils flared at the familiar smell, it'd been weeks since your last meal and your skin itched. Immediately you trudged through the sewage towards a manhole that was still, technically in your designated area. You regretted having split the sewers with Pennywise, you had no clue why you were supposed to follow him to Derry anyways. You could've done better damage elsewhere, but at least it wasn't "lonely"

Unfortunately, even though you split the area, Pennywise seemed to steal all of your potential food storage- and you had a vendetta against killing children. Besides, there was more to eat of them once they were adults.

Once you reached the manhole cover, you pushed it up a small bit, peeking out and watching an older man walking up towards you- he was obviously fixated on something else, hands sweaty as he wiped them off on his pants before speeding up. And just as he was about in your reach- you pushed forwards ready to grab and- "Hi John!"

Your eyes widened and began to glow in extreme anger and hunger, your anger only multiplying as you watched him stutter and lean down to look inside the sewers where Pennywise spoke to him from. Just as pennywise reached forwards, yanking him into the sewers and effectively killing him as he was far too large for that- you slammed the manhole down with a roar.

Weaving through the complex maze that the wide walls were, you found him easily. The way he looked at you suggested he knew what he was doing- but you couldn't get your eyes off of the blood smeared over his mouth and cheek to comment on it. "Why the long face?" He giggled, you flinched, eyes climbing up his face to make contact with his burning- glowing red eyes. "You stole my meal." You growled, hands itching to rip him apart when his mouth climbed into a smile. "Did I?" He asked, grabbing onto the mans chest and pulling out and chunk of meat, bringing it up to his mouth and taking a bite. "Poor, Poor Sunshine."

You found yourself stomping forwards, grabbing onto his gloved hands and staring at the food in his hand, your mouth dripping drool. The sound of him giggling again rang through your ears and you took your chances, biting into it and swallowing with a happy moan. You wrapped your hands around his fingers, beginning to eat out of his hand- paying no attention when he dropped the body and used his other hand to grip onto your jaw and push his swollen lips against yours. As you began to kiss him back, he reached around your ass and lifted you up against him.

You felt him begin his walk further into his territory and you briefly wondered if he had more food in his den that he could feed you.

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[beetlesstuff]

Lately i've been considering becoming multifandom

See, there's almost 300 of you beautiful people who followed me for my Beetlejuice content. And rather than make a separate blog for each fandom i have, i feel it'd be easier to make the blog multifandom, and make a masterlist so y'all can see my fandoms in order, starting with Beetlejuice. after all, that's how it started for us, isn't it? i see you all as one big family of friends. It started with beetlejuice, and if the time comes for me one day, it might end with him too. but Beetlejuice (all variations) isn't even my most obsessed fandom, not even close- i made this blog to write what i wanted to see fanfic wise while i was going through a HORRIBLE breakup. and you all made it so, so worth it. the following list is going to be the fandoms i'll be expanding to in terms of fluff and smut, while keeping beetlejuice at the top for you all, i won't stop writing beetlejuice, if anything this will bring me more writing inspiration FOR the fandom! just so i have more writing freedom and get more ideas while i write other fanfics. so without further ado... list under the line! --------------------------------------------------------------- -Beetlejuice (all variations) -Hellboy (classic movies) -Undertale (classic and underfell) -Cod (surprisingly the cod games are a guilty pleasure of mine) -FNAF (mostly security breach because i love jesters) -IT (1990s and 2017-19 variations. daddywise my beloved) -Creepypasta (yes i admit it, i was a creepypasta kid) -My own novels (i'm allowed they're mine lol) -Original horror smut (ghosts, demons) -(A secret slowburn fic...) -Scream (i have a mask kink) -Halloween (mask kink go brr) ----------------------------------------------------------------- I hope you all enjoy the fics i'm currently working on. I love you all so much, thank you for your endless support during this overhaul and masterlist catchup. I hope to receive some nsfw asks about the fandoms i've listed. thank you, stay moldy. - Beetlesstuff

[ppawmkinz]

GUESS WHOS COMING BACK OCTOBER 6????? IMA GIVE YOU A HINT HES A BLACK AND WHITE CLOWN..YOU GUESSED IT TERIFFIER PART TWO IS GONNA BE HERE OCTOR 6?? MY BABYS BACKK