#I think the tremors are a mix of hunger but also nausea at the thought of eating! a terrific combo :'D
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fauxintellectual ¡ 5 months ago
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Me versus stomach tremors
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meepmoopmaap ¡ 11 months ago
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@hannahhook7744 wants to the know the theories, so here you go:
Matpat says Great Grandma Edie made up most of the stories for fame and killed barbra, and the trauma of that drove Walter into the bunker. But I call bs.
Do I have ground to stand on in saying I can disprove his entire theory? Hell no, there's some incriminating shit in Edie's house and I suggest watching Mat's video on it.
Can I prove that at the very least Molly's story was genuine? Yes. She was a diabetic who died from a mix of low blood sugar, holly berry toxins, and flouride poisoning. I can explain why think this:
When Molly eats toothpaste, we see her hands for a split second and they covered in spots. I thought they were freckles, but as far as I know no one else in the Finch family at that time had freckles, also I have a lot of freckles and I've never seen freckles like Molly's. This is because they aren't freckles.
Diabetes can cause something called "Disseminated granuloma annulare". It can cause small circular patches of pink, purple or skin-colored bumps on the skin. The only other person who might've had freckles was Walter, but he's Molly's brother, making him despondent for type 1 diabetes, meaning that might've been the case for him as well.
And I know what you might be thinking: "Why was Molly sent to bed without dinner if she was diabetic?" And that's because nobody knew.
Children Molly's age usually only get type 1 diabetes, which was discovered in the 1970's. Molly died in 1947, meaning no one in her family would've known what missing a meal could do to her, and they especially didn't know it could put her in a coma.
We also see her eat toothpaste and holly berries, and assuming the toothpaste had fluoride that means both of those items were toxic. Holly berries can cause nausea, vomiting, diarrhea, and drowsiness.
Fluoride is also toxic, it can cause headaches, abdominal pain, slow heartbeat, shallow breathing, and in severe cases it can cause cardiac arrest and tremors.
In her diary entry, Molly also talks about an insatiable hunger, no matter what she thinks she's eating she never stops wanting more. And what happens when your hungry? Your stomach hurts, you get abdominal pain. Alongside this, one of the first symptoms of low blood sugar is being extremely hungry.
As for her diary entry, nightmares and drowsiness are part of low blood sugar. So before she went into a full coma she mostly likely drifted in an out of consciousness.
And the cherry on top? Visual hallucinations and delusional thinking can easily be present as a sign of low blood sugar.
So, assuming those spots weren't just weird looking freckles and that the toothpaste was fluoride, it could be plausible that Molly was a child with undiagnosed type-1 diabetes, she was sent to bed without dinner, ate numerous toxic materials, hallucinated/dreamed most of her story up, then was sent into a diabetic coma and succumbed to a combination fluoride poisoning, holly berries, and low sugar.
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Molly Finch has diabetes and I will square up over this
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wanna-rock-n-roll-in80s ¡ 5 years ago
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#7 Pennywise x Vampire!Reader NSFW
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A/N: Sorry it took rather a long time (and came out way tooo long lol) but I hope you guys will enjoy it (at least a little bit?)! Please read warnings properly, this stuff is not for everyone!! ⚠️
Warnings: smut, gore, violence, victim, murder, death, blood play, drinking blood, injuries, oral sex
18+ please no minors
Tags: @clown-bait
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You turn from your one side to another, from your back to you stomach, curl up and can’t fall asleep. Heartbeat is too loud and all your muscles tremble as if you have a flu. Hunger, again. And you surely know it will only grow until you feed it. You crawl out of your sewer nest and go looking for your mate. Of course, he’s digging though his trash mount, as he often likes to do in the evening before going to bed. “Pen?” you wrap yourself into quickly threw on blanket and he walks up to you. “What’s up, little one?” he looks worried but then he puts his large palms onto your tremoring hands. “Oh” he pulls you into him immediately, “So I suppose we’re have a night date, huh?” he giggles quietly and gives your temple a light kiss, and it is not a question.
The two of you walk around the fringes of Derry looking for late passersbys and finally you find. A figure sways a bit while passing by flowerbed and you grasp Pennywise’s forearm. You recognize. “Jerk. Bastard” you spit on the ground in disgust and a wave of shiver hits you. Penny looks at you questioningly and you explain “I thought he disappeared a long time ago but here he is. When I was in junior high he used to lock someone in lockers and laugh and there was a lot more of disgusting stuff. Bastard” you spit again. He squeezes your shoulder understanding “Sooo two birds in one stone, little one?”, you just nod and hug him. He takes a moment to think “You know, we’re just at the right place”.
You glance aside and realize there is old abandoned part of fun house here, ex-mirror labyrinth to be more precise. No one dare to approach it anymore and you guess why. “Yes, just what we need!” you smirk, wink at him and walk to chase the bastard.
You overtake him and swing you hips as you walk, you feel that gaze on you and look back over your shoulder. You already know that instead of half-ruined building he sees a fresh one with lots of neon signs and one of them says “Free booze if you pass”, somehow you’re sure that one must be there. You’re like a Siren and he mindlessly follows you as you lead him inside. Pennywise watches you with a bit of jealousy, though he’s aware it’s just performance, and comes closer as you hide in plain sight.
You glance over your shoulder again to make sure the bastard doesn’t fall behind and smile at him. “Ohh-hoh dollface, are you an angel? Don’t you want to be my date?” this drunk fucker even doesn’t recognize you, good. “Gladly” you overcome you nausea and beckon him down the mirror hall. Familiar bells jingle and you stop, “Wait a minute, I’ll be right back” you whisper and round the corner. He stays there with a dumb smile and you even don’t want to know what he fantasies about. “He’s still revolting” you say leaning against your tall clown and he feels your hungry shiver again. “Oh I see! So, that’s my part now” he gives you a peck on the temple.
“Helloooo? Heeeellooo” sound comes from nowhere, “Game ends in 5 minutes, you’ll either pass or be locked here forever?” strange merry voice with a strange intonation makes the bastard furrow his brows. “What… What the hell? Dollface, where are you?” he throws himself to the way you just went away and bumps into the transparent wall. “What the hell? Is it a joke?” his voice quavers when he rushes back and hits another wall. You even can hear his panic, his fear, his rabbit-like heartbeat as he straggles in a trap and you know that your monster can also get a great meal tonight, he’s already getting it. “Clock is broken, game over” bastard hears the sound right behind his back and hurries to turn just to see terrifying toothy-grinned clown face. In reality it’s simply the corner of the almost empty room with two mirror walls - the only thing left standing. And this jerk who’s ready to piss himself. You slowly crawl closer enjoying the show.
“Ooh ho ho wHaT tHe HeLL” clown mocks his miserable whines with a dramatic face and guffaws loudly, “W-WhAt ThE hELL” he repeats and suddenly gets serious and stretches out his hand, “One last dance?” he shakes his hair and grabs a hand of this freezed in terror bastard. You already stand near them and watch how your boyfriend tugs his arm up and spins him several times before catching him.
Finally you show up in front of them. “D-d-dollface?” bastard’s back is pressed against Penny’s chest and he hangs like a ragdoll. “Tshhh. It’s all right” you smile revealing the tips of your fangs, “All right? ALL RIGHT??” his high pitched screams make you wince, “Regale me?” you murmur to Pennywise not paying attention to the screaming body and step forward. “With pleasure” he smirks and a second later his claw tears bastard’s flesh apart from his wrist to halfway till elbow. “Here you go” clown bows his head slightly putting his palm over the prey’s mouth to muffle all disturbing whimpering shouts. You come over humming in anticipation and open your mouth looking straight into his eyes. Pennywise takes cut up arm by hand curving it to make a good angle to let trickles of blood run down your tongue. “Aaaahhhh” you can’t help but moan gulping thick liquid, your hand lays on Penny’s hand when you drag the arm close to suck directly from the wound emitting a lot of slurping sounds. “Ohhh my little one’s so hungry… Yess so hungry, shouldn’t wait so long” clown coos watching with affection how the blood is getting smeared all over your cheeks and chin and runs down your neck.
“Mmhmhmh” you hum and pass your tongue between parted sides of skin like children lick their plate clean after a delicious meal and bite your lip slightly pulling Penny’s hand down. He gets the hint immediately and bends to give you one slow deep kiss, you both are savoring salty metallic taste while he’s holding this convulsing body tight with one arm only. “More” you whisper into his mouth fondling his face with your blood covered fingers, “All for you” he murmurs and after it his several rows of spiky teeth pierce bastard’s neck and rip out a big chunk of it.
He’s so impetuous in this action that blood splashes everywhere, pulsing spurts from the severed jagular hit your clothes and the mirror wall right beside you pouring all over it. You bury your face into hot gaping hole and get what you need, your hunger gradually dies out as die out bastard’s gargling noises. You take a deep loud breath of satisfaction and smirk at Pennywise, “Feel better, little one?” he examines you, “Oh I see you do! So, let me feed you then” with this words he puts his lips on the neck wound and sucks blood into his mouth, his fingers gently lift up you chin and a thumb pushes your jaw down. He teases you letting the blood mixed with his saliva trickling slowly from his lower lip on your tongue and you swallow it longingly. When he empties his mouth into yours he lowers his hand to your neck squeezing it and pulls you for a kiss shoving his slick salty tongue almost down your throat.
“Mmmhmm that’s it” you mumble biting his lip and lean back, he dips his thumb in red liquid and passes it from the corner of your mouth up your cheek through your eyelid and brow. He drops the body on the floor and enclasps you pressing your back against his chest. The two of you stand in front of the blood covered mirror wall and he wipes clean a part of it with his glove. “Look, little one, look how alike we are” he whispers giving you a few seconds to take a glance and then nuzzles into your neck to suck and lick sticky blood up. “Oh yesss” you lift your hand and run it to pat the back of his neck, not cleaned part of wall catches you attention and you draw “I ❤️ u” on it with your finger.
He looks at it and tightens his grip on you, you see the reflection of how he draws his hand under the hem of your dress and yanks your panties to rip them off you. You squeak and his impatient fingers rush to between your legs starting to massage your clit. His glowing yellow eyes with red ridges and glistening red chin drive you crazy. You wiggle as he fondles you and then it gets unbearable, you grab his hand and push him to the floor, lay him down and straddle him.
Feeding always rips animalistic nature out of you both, and you snarl when Pennywise automatically grabs your thighs. You fall down to his chest, pull his ruff a bit lower and suckle at his neck making him growl. “As a person he was a shit, but as a meal it was, um, okay. But now I want someone really tasty” you hiss into his ear and brush your fangs along his pale skin, he arches his back under you in anticipation “Oh fuck, c'mon do it”. You take a moment to inflame your desire before sinking your sharp teeth into his alien flesh. “Mmmhmm” you whine lapping at the fresh holes and make him moan when your lips gently suck his liquid in. “Oh fuck” your ecstatic whisper causes Pennywise to seize your bare ass with his showed up claws. You can’t stand still and rub your pussy against his crotch as you’re getting your dessert, and feel his paws helping you to rub. You rise your hand and move your wrist closer to his mouth, “Please” your shaking whisper encourage him. Penny grabs your hand and cut it open with his razor sharp teeth grumbling loudly, he can’t stop and takes a long lick tasting you and all his limbs are trembling slightly. “Ooh yes” you moan in rapture and as your lips are detached from his neck thin strings of blood start floating up.
You take your hand out of his grip and lift yourself placing your palms on his shoulders, you bend to make out with him and the both of you hum enjoying the flavor of your mixed blood. He’s already so hard underneath you and you have no patience, you want to have your way with your delicious treat.
You slide down along his body leaving red splats on the clean parts of his silver costume and finally get where you wanted to. Pennywise is breathing hard, you gently tickle his obvious boner through silk fabric and smirk when his breath becomes more jerky. His loose pantaloons enable you to wrap your fingers around his dick and give it a few light strokes. He bucks his hips craving for more and you bite your lip pulling his pants down. Lust and blood cause his dick to look a bit more alien than usual and you like its velvet ridges, it’s still barely swaying after springing out and your pussy aches even worse, not to mention it’s oozing profusely. You bring your injured hand to your face and get a mouthful of your blood. You tower over that exposed part of his body and let red thick liquid trickle down his waiting member so you use it like a lube as you start stroking him slowly twisting your hand around the shaft. “Oh fuck” cracked moan escapes him when you squeeze him tighter and speed up and then suddenly stop at the base. “Little one” he growls as his boner spasms.
Mischievous smile appears on your face when you set yourself more comfortable, you slap your pout with his dick head a few times and finally wrap your lips around it. Tongue is lapping on it while your fist is sliding up and down his shaft. You take in as much as you can and glide up with your cheeks hollowed in a tender suck. Your lips slip off of the tip with a wet pop and you start again. Penny writhes and grumbles when you kiss softly the glans and begin to lick and suck it gently, you know that he loves when you pay so much attention to this sensitive spot. His low guttural noises turn you on so much, you run your tongue along his length several times licking up as much blood as you can while massaging its head with your thumb. “Oh fuck…” he gasps and clasps your hair with his gloved hand as you take him into your mouth and go fast, “Fuck, so good… You suck me so good, oh…” clown keeps whispering and you feel his tension building. Your hand fondles the base of his dick and he slightly thrusts his hips meeting your moves. You let out enjoyable hums teasing his soft skin with your tongue while sucking him and finally you feel his large member twitching as he releases his sweet cum into your mouth with a loud moan. You try to swallow as fast as you can and don’t stop stroking him while he rides out his orgasm.
When his thigh muscles go limp you let him out of your mouth and lick your lips. Pennywise just lays with closed eyes and shallow breathes, you crawl to lay on him again and put a small kiss on his parted lips. “Mmmhm right what I wanted” you smile, he wraps his arms around you “So.. Is that ALL what you wanted?” he reaches for another kiss and grinds against you slightly making it clear for you that he’s still hard. You roll you eyes as your lust goes over the edge “It’s all I wanted to taste, but now..” you have no chance to finish your thought as Penny grips you tight and rolls you on your back and you feel you got into something sticky and wet, and, oh yes, you haven’t noticed a huge pool of blood that came flushing out of the body.
“I want you” he growls into your neck after a hungrily lick, “I want you more” you moan pushing his side wanting to roll him on his back again and he doesn’t resist. You straddle his hips rubbing your clit along his boner and you feel that your stamina is not enough to play some teasing, so when he places his swollen dick between your aching wet pussy lips you promptly lower yourself on him with a satisfied groan. His hands are fresh-covered with blood after the two of you rolled in the pool of it and he squeezes your thighs and ass when you grind back and forth getting adjusted to the sensation of fullness. “Oh yes” you whisper caressing your breasts “Oh yes” your hips start gliding up and down and soon you increase the speed, all his protruding ridges are doing a great job inside of you and you feel getting closer.
Pennywise smears blood over your thighs biting his lip and you lift up the hem of your dress for him to enjoy the view of his dick sinking into you again and again. You can’t catch a word from his growls and just ride him fast with obscene slick slaps, you can’t hold it anymore and dive into breathtaking orgasm. You’re putting yourself on his stiff member in a pure pleasure and barely feel Penny’s long arms grab and tug you forcing you to lay on him. One his big hand holds your both wrists behind your back and other takes a grip on your butt as he starts to thrust into you frantically from underneath. You glance at the mirror wall resting you cheek on his chest and whine as you keep coming while watching your lewd action from the side. Your hard breathing near his neck and your contracting walls are the last straw for him. With wild animalistic noises he spurts his seed deep inside you and his hips buck a few more times before getting still.
“Mhhmhmh Penny…” you breath out, exhausted but very satisfied…or?.. You feel his cum flowing down your inner thighs and squirm “Mmm?” he hums questioningly at your unequivocal gesture rubbing your back and shoulders, the two of you are bloody and still panting. “Oh” you rise a bit to look into his gone in different directions eyes and smooch him with a smile, ruby liquid drips from your hair onto his neck ruff, “You know what? Satiating my hunger for blood is much easier than satiating my hunger for you”.
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