#pennywiselove

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Imagine how It slowly wraps his hands around your throat... 🎈

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Pennywise thoughts

I just can’t stop thinking about him sneaking into your room at night and watching you sleep, like the whole time you’re just lying there unconcious and he’s ogling you like a dog that want’s a treat, he’d want nothing more than to crawl on top of you and devour you but at the same time he wants to savour your presence of being blissfully unaware, like a game of cat and mouse. 

He’d think what a precious, innocent little creature you are, he’s obsessed with you. You’re like his little porcelin doll. 

He’d touch your face, hair and smell you (specifically your neck) picking up on your pulse and feeling the blood rush through your veins. Maybe if he was feeling it he’d lick you a little and maliciously grin when you whimper a little and move in your sleep.

He’d be lusting after you so badly, and yearn to hear you scream his name, full of fear and passion.

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Pennywise dancing with you

He’s called Pennywise the DANCING clown, all I can picture is him dancing with you to a rlly fun song and twirling you, catching you in his arms and picking you up and spinning you in the air like a fucking princess. I bet he can really move.