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HEADCANON 2
Pennywise LOVES your scent.
Drowns in it. Inhales you like a man who's found addiction and can never quit again. Treats it like tobacco, and he'll forever be a smoker.
It doesn't matter whether or not you're busy. He'll have an arm wrapped around you, pulling you back from whatever you're doing, and then he'll bury his fack in the back of your neck. You can hear the audible intake of necessary breath. He'll nuzzle his painted nose against your skin too.
Worseㅡ (or better, depending who you ask)ㅡ
He'll actively try to scent-mark you as his own. You'll find him passing by youㅡ suspiciously innocentㅡ and then he deliberately rubs, or brushes against you. (Or, he'll snap his head at you the next second, and try to catch a whiff of you.)
It doesn't matter whether or not you're in public too. Hell, he'd probably enjoy the act of getting to "claim" you in front of people. Whether it be a kid or an adultㅡ (or something else entirely), he's ready to put down his foot and label you as his territory. Often with either holding hands (a "disgusting" thing he, himself surprisingly allows), or just.. following from behind, trailing like a vengeful ghost or a lost duckling.
