#pennywisexreader

Ok ok ok so my mum and sister who are the best people in the world just got me a pennywise funkopop as a gift for no reason like omg and she has also ordered me a porcelain clown doll which will arrive in June AAAAAAAA

between Pennywise and YOURSELF…

…and he gets all giddy about it.

BONUS:

The hungry, lustful gaze.

🎈 Coming after a human in their sleep, towering over them about to scare them awake. Instead, when the human feels a presence, the human hugs him in their sleep. He is taken aback by this, sensing extreme sadness with each attempt of pulling the human arms away. He notices that he hasn’t been held like this in a long time ass well, so he ended up staying there, he can wait until morning to feed then. 😶 😶

🎈 S/O goes away from Derry for awhile, not sure of when they’re coming back. Pennywise misses feeling their heat, ends up hugging a heater that was on full blast and burned himself. When S/O returns, they notice their heater was destroyed. 😣 🔥

🎈 cuddling up to S/O like an animal trying to get warm, no matter what size S/O is, they end up being the big spoon at these times. Feeling the pleasing vibration of Pennywise’s purrs. 🐱 💘

🎈 (if S/O was deceased) Weeping as he lays where S/O and him would cuddle. 🖤 💔

🎈 Needing to touch S/O, he doesn’t know why, but he won’t leave their side. He follows them around all day, only they can see him, needing to hold their hand. 💞

🎈 (if you told him to stay home but he wants to come with you) He appears randomly around S/O through out the day. On S/O’s phone, in your work computer, pictures in they’re textbooks. S/O definitely knows when they hears screams, Pennywise probably lured in someone into a frightening trick.

🎈 Doesn’t understand the meaning of the phrase “I need space”. He’ll move things around in S/O’s home and in his lair to make it more ‘roomy’ for S/O. It’s the thought that counts, S/O can’t help but find it funny and pretty cute that he misunderstood. He will still cling to S/O like gum on a shoe. 😅 😌

Me:

You stretched your arms high above your head, letting out a tired yet happy sigh. You tried to sit up, but you groaned, wobbling a bit. Seen enough a large hand was placed on your back, holding you up. You looked to your left with a smile, finding a pair of soft blue eyes. This was one of the weirdest things that ever happened to you...if not the weirdest. You had been making love to an monster-in the shape of a clown. The attraction...the...everything-but that wasn’t something you thought about anymore.

You brought your knees to your chest, leaning on the clown beside you. He made small, unsure sounds in your ear, adorable, but confusing. You lifted your brows, obviously concerned. “Are you okay?...Pennywise?” You asked, brining a finger to his chin.

“I don’t know how to make you feel better...,” He frowned. You gripped his chin, shaking his head for him, which made him smile that toothy grin. He pulled you closer.

“You always know how to make me feel better.” You pat his cheek, “Just like that.”