he was my best friend before the world knew his name. savannah reed never forgot the boy who promised her he would become a star. before the screaming fans, before the sold out concerts, before the fame took him away, there was just michael and sav. years later, the victory tour brings him back into her life, forcing old memories, hidden feelings, and unfinished goodbyes to the surface. but when someone belongs to the world... can they ever belong to you again? childhood memories. fame. heartbreak. first love. this story is strictly fiction and is created for entertainment purposes only.

Before Pennywise made a deal with the devil to make him a shapeshifter...... Let's take a peek of his life before that

After years away from Derry, you're dragged back to help search for your missing cousin. After you get yourself into some trouble, the absolute last thing you expected was to be rescued by a creepy clown with a blood kink who has the ability to turn into one of the most gorgeous men you've ever seen. Pennywise X Reader

soooooo I've been reading a shit tone of penny x reader stories and it's got me in the mood to make another one! This will be diffrent than my first one and the second one (which was basically about Dez and amber. it sucked but don't worry this will make up for it!) The plot will be basically the same, you know spoofy sexy clown and you. I will say one thing tho, it will be more violent and maybe more smutty ;) ;) ;) :) soo, read to know the whole thing!

Down to clown? read this smut story. (𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱)

||UNDER EDITING|| IFFY WRITING -THIS STORY IS DARK. NOT FLUFF- A few long years after moving away from Derry to live with her Father, eighteen year old, Y/n returns for her Mother and young brother's funeral and to inherit the old house she used to live in, along with a few more valuables. With the suspense of how her Family really died, Y/n can't help but be afraid. So naturally... IT can't resist. || Book One ||

Some'thing' that shouldn't have wanted me. And some'thing' I shouldn't have wanted. Moving back to your mother's childhood home isn't all that bad. No, now you finally get to live a normal, peaceful life in a small town, where the quiet streets promise a chance to free your mind from every torment that once clung to it. You have never quite allowed your own mind to wander beyond what is ordinary. You have never truly wanted to believe in anything that might make you question what you know. You are a logical person. Painfully, stubbornly logical and your heart has always remained in the right place-somewhere that should never make you question what you 'feel', or where it was always meant to be. You refuse to let any of that change. But anything can be changed if fate has already decided so. When the story has already been written and the ink has long since dried, no amount of logic, doubt, or defiance can erase what was always meant to happen- or stop your heart from wanting what fate had already chosen. Those are simply the rules. And we were never meant to break them.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:𓇼⋆.ೃ࿔*:⋆ "i'm head over tails in love with him" "Katrina, he's a land boy that you've seen for two seconds" "and?" in which, four young mermaids, journey to land after a huge mistake, but one allows herself to follow in the footsteps of a certain little mermaid by falling in love with a land boy.

He's always needed you. His soul craved you so much, he had to do something about it. When he takes you, he leaves you with no memory of how, or why you're at the Creel's home. Maybe this wont be as bad as you thought. Until.. You discover there's something he's hiding deep behind those icy blue eyes of his.. What happens when you get too close to finding out? WARNING: this fanfiction contains smut, possessiveness, and toxicity. (Henry Creel/Mr. Whatsit x Fem reader)

After bumping into Hawkins High's newest student teacher, you leave.... a) late for lunch b) with plans for tomorrow night c) suddenly very interested in philosophy d) all of the above! What follows next is a series of passion-driven, complicated exchanges after school.