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multific · 1 year

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Memories of A Past

Pennywise x Reader

Summary: Before Pennywise became the killing clown of Derry, he used to be a simple man, your man.

Before a meteor hit, before all the blood and children cries, he used to be a simple man.

A simple man who worked at the circus. A simple man who was in desperate love with you.

He was your man.

And you were his woman.

His name was Robert Gray, better known as Bob Gray, better known as Pennywise the Dancing Clown.

Bob was the love of your life. He could make you smile all the time. He always had something up his sleeve and he loved your laugh.

Your father was against Robert. He often said you deserved better than a clown.

But you didn't care.

You married him and joined the circus.

It was a simple life, but it was your life. Yours and your Bobby's.

And soon, you were blessed with a child. A beautiful daughter who was loved by you and Robert.

"She has your eyes." he said as he smiled at you, tears in your eyes as you watched him with your daughter.

You had a lovely life. Robert made everyone smile with his dancing clown persona and your daughter was growing fast.

But then, something changed. One day, you could have sworn the man in front of you wasn't your husband anymore.

The man holding you during nights, the man who kissed you good morning, wasn't your Bobby.

And it scared you.

He scared you.

"You are the most precious." he often told you, whispered into your ear.

Everywhere you went, death followed. Children were dying left and right and you were extremely concerned.

Then during the Easter Egg Hunt you had a feeling your husband had something to do with it, you couldn't confirm it though.

That evening, when you arrived home to your trailer, you noticed your husband still wearing his clown costume, he turned to look at you and you wanted to ask him.

You needed to confront him, you needed answers. But your voice never came.

You weren't too sure what happened after. All you could recall were three bright dots, shining bright as you fell asleep.

Pennywise woke every 27 years. He woke to incredible hunger which he needed to fulfil.

He had you down in the debts. Keeping you there for centuries now, asleep, dreaming away.

Pennywise had an attachment to you. He wondered if it was because of the host he took. Taking Robert, he took his memories, and Robert's memories were filled with you. At first, Pennywise wanted to kill you, he saw you as a weakness, but he couldn't.

And even after so so many years, he still couldn't let go of you. He kept you in your dream, so he would have you, floating.

Every time he woke up, he went to see you. His sick and twisted mind saw the beauty that you were. He placed a gentle hand on your cheek.

"You are the most precious," he whispered.

And while he was out there eating and scaring children, you and your Bob were trapped in a dream along with your little girl.

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writingforcuteppl · 2 years

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All Yours

PAIRING: Henry Bowers x Reader

SUMMARY: You wanted to show Henry that you only belong to him and you come up with an idea. To carve his name on your skin

GENRE: Fluff and smut.

WARNINGS: Knife play, blood, carving in skin, cockwarming, penetrative sex, face licking, bulge kink.

WORD COUNT: 1k words

“I want you” You felt Henry hug you from your back, starting to leave hickeys on your neck. You could feel his desperation, and that only meant one thing. He fought with his father.

You turned around and grabbed his face, stopping his mission to mark your whole neck.

“You wanna talk about it?” You asked him, giving him a soft kiss on the lips.

“I just need to be inside you” You started to take off your clothes until you were completely naked. You jumped, wrapping your legs around his waist and carrying you to his bed. Kissing him with eagerness. He threw you into his bed and stayed there. Admiring every single part of you.

“So pretty. You’re mine and only mine” Hearing that made your heart flutter. You knew Henry loved reminding you only belonged to him. Having some kind of ownership over you always made him proud. “Am I right, baby?” You only nodded.

“Can I ask for something, Henry?” You asked him, thinking how you would ask him for something as extreme as your idea was. You made him sit down in the bed while you sat on his lap. “Last week, when you were following that kid, you started to carve your name on his stomach. I want that.” You were looking straight into his eyes, trying to see any kind of reaction he could have. But he stayed unimpressed. You looked down.

“Are you sure you want that? It’s gonna stay forever on your skin.”

“I don’t care. The hickeys are not enough for me anymore” Henry grabbed your jaw, making you look at him.

“I’m gonna ask you one last time. Are you completely sure you want my name carved on your skin?”

“The idea of a scar showing I only belong to you is perfect. I don’t care about the repercussions of it.”

“Ok, but first, let me be inside you. This is going to be painful, and I know you’re a sucker for pain, always making you wetter than it should” Henry positioned himself on your entrance as you started to ease down on his cock slowly. You heard yourself whimper, trying to adjust yourself to his size.

Henry grabbed his knife. He looked at you one more time, trying to see if there was a glimpse of fear or regret. But he saw you were calm. You felt the blade on your skin, and you closed your eyes. Henry started to carve the first letter.

H

You felt a tear roll down your cheek. It hurts, but the thought of his name on your skin forever made you clench over his cock.

“Such a masochist,” you heard him chuckle. You tried to hide your face in the crook of his neck, but you knew you couldn’t get closer to him since he needed space between your bodies to continue carving his name on you.

E

You didn’t look down, knowing that you probably would make him stop, even if you wanted this. Looking at it would make the pain stronger, and you don’t want him to stop.

N

You couldn’t help but move, riding him. You felt your wetness and what may be blood on the inside of your legs. You were sure Henry was enjoying this, too, feeling him twitch inside you more than three times. You may be a masochist, but he was a sadist. The perfect combination.

R

“I’m almost done” You looked at Henry. His forehead wrinkled. Deep in concentration, he was being as careful as he could, trying to carve his name in the most excellent way possible. He wanted it to be perfect since it would be on your body forever.

Y

At this point, your face was as wet as your pussy, tears rolling down from the pain and pleasure the blade caused. You looked down. Blood covered your and Henry’s lower stomach. You could see Henry’s name in red. You knew you needed to clean the cuts and bandage the cuts so they don’t get infected, but you needed some release, and Henry knew that.

“As much as I love to fuck your brains out, I’m going to be careful right now. I don’t want you to bleed out on my bed” You only nodded. He started to thrust slowly, making you feel him completely. The movement of your bodies made the cuts sting. You weren’t sure if you were crying because of the pain or the pleasure such pain was bringing you. Henry stopped looking at where your bodies connected, the view of his dick covered with your juices and blood mesmerized him, but the sight of you crying was better. Henry tried to memorize your face, the mix of pain and pleasure. Tears roll down your cheeks. He needed to taste them. Henry came closer to your face, licking them as they fell.

“You just taste delicious, baby, no matter what I’m licking, your pussy or your tears,” you clenched around Henry at his words. He’s always so disgusting that you love it. You are pretty sure if he wasn’t fucking you, he would clean up your cuts with his tongue.

“Henry, harder” he didn’t say anything and just started to fuck you harder, making his bulge visible on your lower stomach.

“Look at that. I don’t need to get completely out to see how my cock is fucking you” Henry looked at your tired face, a sign of you being close to your orgasm.

“Are you gonna cum? Tell me who you belong to?”

“You, Henry, I’m all yours.” Henry went faster. He couldn’t care less for your cuts now. The sweet moans and whimpers you let out made him proud. He was the only one who knew how you sounded, the only one who would ever be able to see you like this, all fucked up. One of his hands went to your clit, making you feel electricity all over your body. And when you least expected it, you were seeing stars. You knew he was closer too, his breathing starting to sound erratic.

“Inside me, I want it inside me” That was enough for Henry. He groaned, filling you up.

The two of you tried to stabilize your breathing. Henry lay you down on his bed. Admiring his work of art. Blood and cum dripping down your pussy. You were all his, and that's the only thing he cared about.

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#it smut #it 2017 smut #henry bowers smut #henry bowers x reader #henry bowers #it henry bowers #it #it 2017 #it imagines #it 2017 imagines

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roadkill-writes · 2 years

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Bower’s gang part 3

Authors note: I absolutely hate this and think it’s to short but it’s been like months in the making so here’s something at least.

Please read the other parts before this one it’ll make more sense!!

Prompt: 6. “I literally don’t know how someone can be that stupid”

Prompt 4. “Why would you prank me with something like that?!”

Nothing could’ve prepared you for that long walk home by yourself. It was a thirty minute ride up could only imagine how long it was for you on the way back. Worst of all it started raining so now you’re soaked and upset but at least you can’t tell that you’ve been crying.

It was dark out by the time you rounded the corner of your street, you could see your house in the distance the lights were off reminding you that you were in fact alone, that your parents were away on a business trip or whatever they called it that month. Barging through the front door you slammed it behind you making sure to lock it as well, you didn’t want those asshole boys coming in.

You started crying again by the time you made it up the stairs rounding the bend to your room, flopping on the bed face first while crying seemed like the best bet for you at that moment in time so you did. Crying yourself to sleep not even hearing the banging on the front door. Waking up the next morning was rough your eyes were all puffy and you felt uncomfortable in yesterday’s clothes, you earned a hot shower after yesterday’s fiasco, your clothes were still in fact damp.

Slipping out of the damp clothes you climbed into the shower. Basking in the warm water felt great against your sore muscles. You barley had the energy to shower but you knew you needed to. Turning the knobs to the faucet off and slinking out of the shower to grab ahold of your towel your hand in turned just grabbed air. You would have sworn you had grabbed a towel from your room before coming in here, that’s peculiar? You shook it off believing you had really just forgotten. Turning the knob to the door and putting it open, you heard the chuckles. You quickly slammed the door shut.

“Haha!”

”Oh that’s great!”

”Do ya mind if I have a peak?”

”Did we have to do that?”

You heard the four voices coming out of your room, shaking your head in disbelief. “This isn’t funny! Nor was the events of yesterday!”

You kept your hand on the doorknob and your back against the door with your feet firmly planted to the ground in hopes of they tried they wouldn’t be able to enter the enclosed room you bared to stand naked in.

“Oh come on sweetheart, everyone thinks we’re all fuckin’ anyway.” Henry called from outside of the door.

The continuous drops of water from your hair seemed to be in set with your heart rate.” Henry, I would very much like my towel back! Thank you!”

“Not a chance doll!”

“Oh come’on Henry give the towel back it was funny while it lasted.” Vic coming to be your saving grace, or so you would only hope.

“Fuckin’ fine, here open the door.” You shook your head again. Not a fucking chance you were opening the door while they stood on the opposite side.

“Nope drop it there and walk away from it.”

You heard Henry laugh at your words again, did he really think you were that dumb. Maybe?

“Ya know yesterday was all a prank right? Like we didn’t actually disappear. Hell you had Vic half tempted to call search and rescue, you know how worked up he can get.”

“Why would you prank me with something like that?!”

“Because it was funny! Now open the door and grab your towel!”

“Fuck off Henry!”

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jordanbolton · 4 months

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To The Substitute Art Teacher - Jordan Bolton

Pre-order my new book ‘Blue Sky Through the Window of a Moving Car’ here - https://smarturl.it/BlueSky

#jordan bolton #scenes from imagined films #illustration #art #graphic design #comix #comic #jordanbolton #poetry #comics #letters to strangers

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ladychlo · 3 months

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Motaz Azaiza interviewed by Ajstream after fleeing Gaza, please do watch the whole interview...

#he just turned 24 yo #I can't imagine how many dreams aborted by what's happening #please do watch the whole interview #motaz azaiza #free palestine #gaza

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assiraphales · 6 months

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I don’t think we’re rick rolling each other enough anymore. 1. it CANNOT die out 2. this under saturated market is perfect for unsuspecting victims who’ve been lulled into a false sense of security. be the person you hate. bring back the dastardly link

#imagine this — you’re getting news from superhell cas and silent dean. There’s a link attached #u click. it’s a rick roll. Immediate damage points

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l-a-l-o-u · 1 year

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sending your friends terrible tumblr posts is a love language

#i dont get to see their reactions but imagining them is fulfilling enough #comic #idk how to tag this. its not a text post but it doesnt fit in my art tag #o well

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the-purvashadha · 4 months

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"Would you peel an orange for me?"

I would peel a pomegranate for you.

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hansoeii · 9 months

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look at you, you're gorgeous!

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pocket-size-cthulhu · 1 month

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I'm a cryptid in Stardew valley. I live on the outskirts of town. I disappear for days on end, purchasing daily one-way tickets to the calico desert. Nobody knows where I go while I'm there. Can occasionally be found fishing at random spots throughout town. I am never not running on at least one triple shot espresso. I take the abandoned minecarts to get around and am frequently seen disappearing into the sewers. I carry a sword for some reason. Once every week or two I will stride into your bedroom to deliver you your favorite meal. I'm a self-made millionaire. I attend all the town events and will go to your concert in the next town over. I have donated approximately 2583 items to the local museum and singlehandedly revitalized the town community center. There are rumors I can talk to junimos. I'm friends with the local wizard

#Stardew valley #most common meeting place for me and my girlfriend is level 20 of the mines #I'm so proud of her 🥲#i give her spicy eel that i got from killing monsters in the skull caverns #seriously can you imagine having someone like that in your town lmao

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the-gayest-sky-kid · 5 months

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god i love my friends. shout out to people who love their friends. this is a post for friend lovers

#sorry i thought too hard about everything and got weirdly emotional like hgoly shit #i talk to people here every day and we know stuff about each other and shit and we exchange ideas and waaa #we're like all basically penpals but better #im realizing how revolutionary this is. like had we all been born earlier we never would have met #and even if we did we'd have to talk through letters with weeks if not months in between responses #can you imagine that #every day instead i literally wake up and my friends are there #insane #i love having friends

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writingforcuteppl · 2 years

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jordanbolton · 29 days

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To The Person Who Walked Past The Window - Jordan Bolton

My first book ‘Blue Sky Through the Window of a Moving Car’ is now available to pre-order! Get it here - https://smarturl.it/BlueSky

#jordan bolton #art #scenes from imagined films #illustration #graphic design #comic #comix #jordanbolton #poetry #comics #letters to strangers

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chloesimaginationthings · 9 months

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Spider-punk and Noir in btsv scene leaked

#myart #chloesimagination #comic #spiderverse #across the spiderverse #atsv #hobie brown #spider punk #spiderman noir #spiderman #marvel #could you imagine they actually do this bit in btsv #I’d lose it #noir is the oldest 19 year old ever

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we-are-all-nobodies18 · 1 month

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Damn right we're gonna get blueberry slushy .

#avatar the last airbender #atla #atla katara #percy jackson #percy is my spirit animal #imagine them inventing a whole new drink because percy totally would and katara would be down for it hard #pjo #walker scobell #pjo tv #katara

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thunderon · 2 months

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so my roommate is completely straight edge like no drugs no alcohol etc and so im sure y’all can imagine my surprise when i saw she brought home this sign

so i immediately inquired

and now you may ask. what the fuck did my roommate think that sign meant? well

anyways i moved the sign so it’s now front and center in our living room and ive been laughing every time i pass it

#the SERENITY PRAYER IN LATIN #life is about surrounding yourself with the dumbest people imaginable so you can get some occasional laughs #i also don’t smoke #so this sign is extra funny to put up in our place #op #also my roomie is actually very very intelligent contrary to this post lmao #bestof

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