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What if Pennywise never killed Georgie? Because it was you who saw him? Their fate was aligned when Alice, a nineteen year old, came out dancing in the rain. She saw a boy in a yellow raincoat looking through the drain in the gutter and thought she could help him. To her surprise, she saw a clown holding out a paper boat.

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(y/n) lives in a hell of a life. Not in a good way but in a bad way. Most girls in Derry calls her a "whore" "slut" and all those horrible names to her, and the Bowers gang has been harassing her ever since the beginning. The only thing she has in her life is her loving but overprotective father. One day, someone or someTHING wants her to be his. So one night with that mysterious 'thing' is gonna change (y/n)'s life forever. And what would happen after that? This is my 2nd pennywise story🎈

What's a clown without a few toys to keep him entertained... " I adore you. You are my most favorite toy. I love you to death." "Penny, please! Stop! I'm begging you" " Begging for your life? Toys aren't supposed to command Pennywise, silly." This story contains mature content 🔞 ⚠️THIS STORY CONTAINS SMUT⚠️ ( MY WORK IS NOT REVISED YET)

Through the tough times of your parent's recent divorce, and the sudden move, you felt like you were facing the world on your own; and yet not. You constantly feel eyes on you that doesn't belong to anyone you knew. It felt unworldly. Even though you may feel stressed or feel that nobody understands you, there's someone out there who does. And maybe they're not human at all.

«You attended Derry Highschool, it was an annoying school but you had to go. You had little friends but that didn't bother you, you'd always been by yourself. That's why you were so cold and distant to people...» «You had lived in Derry for ages, everyone knew you and vice versa.» ««Well.»» ««Except one...»» «Clown...»

you are a newly single adult living alone in an apartment on the third floor of a studio rental building that is short walk/bus ride away from the robotics and AI engineering institute that you are a student at, and it's also close to your job at a retro gaming arcade. you have just been through a recent break-up which really hit you hard as the guy you were with was also on your robotics team, and it has made your school life that much more difficult. coming back to an empty home after stressful days full of work and study life for months made you hopeless and depressed feeling until an ad on the television by Kaslan Corperation inspires you to buy and repurpose some old recalled Buddi 1 Units to brighten your days and possibly offer companionship, but things change as one of the bots you obtain is clearly more cognizant than the other two, compelling you to learn more about this unit and possibly return them to their previous owner. the other two bots fall madly in love with you in the process of being modified. (will have alternating POVs and bracketed "you the character" optional story elements: (your favorite object/media/color/ect.)

I joined this accursed cesspool in order to fully read a fic here that I normally don't look at reading, but I had seen the cover art and had to know more, and since the fic was many chapters I felt like they at least put some heart in it so I read through and got hooked, now for better or worse I'm here to stay, tw for graphic descriptions of gore and death because again: horror based on this work: https://www.wattpad.com/story/116058280-chucky-x-reader Amazing cover art by Candy'sKiller!: http://yesiscandyskiller.tumblr.com https://twitter.com/LuisyDahCK?s=09 read this first before reading my fic, trust me it's good, and I actually hate chucky! {update} I realize now and I see it took quite the hard effort and tireless work on Don Mancini and Brad Dourif and Jennifer Tilly, Alex Vincent and the crew to really pull this entire franchise together and present it to us in this neat set of packages that we as a modern audience can enjoy anytime! speaking of modernization, as both a tribute to both AWB-ys work and the entire story in chronological order, I will be setting this fic in the Modern Day.

I love you, I do. And I know I shouldn't. But I can't help it. Why would you do this? You already had my heart. But I didn't know that you'd rip it out of my chest and hold it for ransom.