A simple college student in the small town of Derry, Maine finds her life turned upside down when she connects with an unusual being. *this story is mature*

*WARNING SMUT AHEAD - UNLESS YOUR INTO THAT SHIT, THEN WELCOME FRIEND!* At the chorus, the same hand on the window started to clench faster. PLEASE. DONT. STOP And those beautiful blue eyes started to roll in the back of his head. I knew what effect I had on this clown. His actions were giving me the same effect. The music started to beat louder. Sweat was pouring off me but it was only making me dance harder for my peeping clown. When the song finally ended, I was panting heavily and moaning. Sweat was everywhere but other parts of me were drenched. The clown and I continued to stare at each other. There was so much drool on the glass that part of his face was blurred by it. I stood staring at it, hand on my breast, part of a torn pant leg in the other. I wanted more than anything to turn around and face my audience of one. I wasn't sure what I wanted to say but I knew I wanted more than anything right now to throw myself at him. Not caring what happened if I did so. Just then the doorbell rang. Highest Ranking: #1 Daddywise / 12-09-22 #2 thedancingclown / 10-8-22 #4 Smuttwithplot / 9-12-18 #15 Stripping / 9-10-18 #16 Pennywisexreader / 9-10-18 #23 Pennywisethedancingclown / 9-12-18

THERE WILL BE SMUT! Excerpt: "I hope you make it dear child. I really would like to have more fun with you." He spoke cheerfully with a hint of malice in his tone as he raised Cordelia into the air above the well. And just like that he let her out of his grasp. ----------------------- Description: **** This was a Pennywise x Reader so a few chapters will be Y/N but I've changed it***** Pennywise is a harsh, cruel, abusive monster. Delia prays to get away from him.....but soon develops a bit of Stockholm syndrome....and it changes Penny. I don't own Pennywise only the story plot 🎈🎈

Since you were a child you've been haunted by night terrors, and to an extent, something else. For some unexplainable reason, something in you Knows that you and the force holding Derry in Its vice are connected. Every moment this entity is awake the more you discover about yourself, and you're not entirely sure you want to know where it leads. (note: this is gonna have some minor dark tower/general stephen king lore in it so just a heads up)

***WARNING*** If you have read/watched either the new IT or the one from 1990, you know that Pennywise is extremely forceful, and he gets what he wants when he wants it. If you get upset over blood/rough sex/dubious consent and offensive language, PLEASE do not read. (Just for the record, I have seen a lot of fanfictions between the reader and our favorite clown, and I think Bill is handsome asf and makes a weirdly attractive Pennywise sooooo yeah cx) Other than that to you twisted individuals, enjoy ;)

"Poor girl, crying on her own. You don't have any friends, do you?" You hiccuped, mascara running down your face. "N-no..." "N-no..." the clown mocked, pulling a very exaggerated sad face. "But don't worry lovely, I can offer something. I can be your friend." "Y-you what?" "Friendship doesn't come cheap, girlie. It's going to come with a price." (Smutty Pennywise x reader in which Pennywise sometimes takes a beautiful human form. Seriously smut warning beep beep beep, also language probably, and blood) ((THIS BOOK IS ON HIATUS. I'm sorry!))

Night after night, the dream haunts you. ⠀ IT haunts you. ⠀ However, as he keeps coming, you grow a sense of familiarity and odd comfort around this creature. ⠀ Not to mention that you moved into the quaint little town of Derry where he visits you in person and forbidden things arise from his visit.

After living your whole life in Derry, you knew that the town's people were far from 'normal' (at least in the conventional sense). You could never have imagined how deeply rooted the problem actually was. As one thing leads to another, and your perception of what's real and fake becomes blurred, you start to question your best friend, Bill. Was he really who he said he was? Could you really trust him after all? And more importantly, who is this ominous clown who seems to be lurking at ever corner? (I tried my best to do the description properly and idk if I did it well. OH WELL I TRIED). (Art not mine)

[PLEASE NOTE THAT THIS STORY HAS BEEN DISCONTINUED AND WILL NOT BE FINISHED] Please have mercy on me, take it easy on my heart... Life in Derry Maine had its ups and downs. Especially for Y/N L/N, an 18-year-old who has just finished high school and is unsure of where life will take her. When things begin to get odd; children are going missing more and more these days, and she starts getting the feeling she's being watched, will she be able to crack down on what is causing all of this torment? Or will she just plead that she's not next? (In the same year as the 2017 IT movie! Will include snippets of the Loser Club, but you'll be older than them.)