TFC Pierrot x reader (spicy but not nsfw)
Okay so this took ages bc my grandma died like a couple days ago and I get emotional at random so yall better be grateful, I tried
You managed to clean your apartment all by yourself in a day, now you were struggling to cook at the stove.
See, you had invited Pierrot over for a movie night. And you wanted to surprise the clown with his favorite food: brigadeiro!
Ticket Taker was generous enough to not only tell you about the confection, but also gave you a recipe to follow. Which was ironic since he never really liked how "curious" and "troublesome" you were most of the time, it made him not really like you all that much.
"Phew...okay, the mixture is done, now I just..cool it in the fridge for about two hours. Easy!"
You put the bowl of brigadeiro mixture in the fridge just as Pierrot suddenly appeared at ur balcony.
"Ahhh, hi Pierrot~!" You hugged him happily, making his shoulders bounce as he hugged back eagerly.
"My dear, thank you for inviting me. Its truly an honor to be so close to you like this.."
You grinned and sat beside him on the couch, turning the TV on. "Well, Jester said that Harlequin has been back at his usual antics and I know how frustrating that is on you- so a movie night might help you relax a bit, you know? U-uh-"
He shifted, pulling you directly against his side so he could nuzzle his masked face into your soft hair as the movie began. Was he purring?
About halfway through the movie, your phone buzzed. Time to actually construct the brigadeiro!
"Hey, maybe you can help me with something Pierrot? You see, I felt bad about how rough you've had it lately, s-so I tried making some brigadeiro! Ticket Taker told me its your favorite, I just need to actually mold and shape the mixture-"
As you continued rambling while taking out the mixture from the fridge, the tall monster went frozen.
You...made HIM his favorite snack?
God's, you were absolutely perfect.
Giving no warnings, he tugged you against him and ducked his head down to your neck.
"My dear, y-you're so perfect I can't stand it! It makes my heart hammer and my breath hitch! Please, please let me mark you again. I NEED to!" He begged desperately.
You froze at first, holding onto his shoulders to steady yourself.
"Well..okay, just be quick because the brigadeiro hasn't been made yet- ahhh~.."
His teeth tugged at your sensitive neck, his long tongue licking the skin gently. You could tell he was holding back from the trembling of his claws around your waist.
He kissed every spot he marked, making sure to worship you thoroughly. The brigadeiro could wait, all he wanted was YOU.
"Ahhh~.." your soft moans were music to his ears.
Determined, he trailed his tongue all around your neck, then nipped at your shoulders while growling lowly in his throat.
"P-Pierrot- ohhh...t-the brigadeiro, and the movie, remember-?"
"My dear, I need you..please, please let me worship you. Pleasure you. I can no longer think of anything but filling you from the inside out! I want you, I want to be inside of you- to become one with you, body and soul!!"
You blushed as red as his uniform.
Well... the brigadeiro could always go back in the fridge and the movie could play on repeat forever.
"Alright. Worship me." You cooed, cupping his face in your hands. You could feel the growing bulge in his pants, but you paid it no mind.
The clown grinned, drooling at the corner of his wide smile.
And he scooped you up and headed to the bedroom, eager to show you how he would worship you.
Yes this is short, yes its been awhile since he won the poll. But nobody said grieving was easy, and I don't mean 2 sound harsh but if anybody demands or requests anything else from me, u will be blocked immediately. I dont need that right now, I JUST lost my grandma :(
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