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soranatus · 1 year ago

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#ASDFGHJKL #that’s what I’ve been saying!#one piece #Opla #One Piece live action #OP live action #buggy #Buggy the clown #Buggy one piece #Buggy OP #jeff ward #OPLA cast #tw clowns

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evilvvithin · 5 months ago

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TERRIFIER 2 damien leone, 2022

#goofball #art the clown #damien leone #david howard thornton #terrifier #terrifier 2 #horrorsource #junkfooddaily #filmedit #dailyflicks #horrorfilmgifs #dailyhorrorgifs #classichorrorblog #userchristineb #userscary #userhorroredits #mari.gif #tw blood #tw clowns

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reineydraws · 8 months ago

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i think, if they were real, they would hang out while waiting for the mortals in the time loop to reset. and they'd be buddies.

#they gave me like. minor god vibes lol.#game changer #dropout #brian david gilbert #game changer spoilers #josh ruben #zac oyama #grant o'brien #tw clowns #clowns #tw clown #roscoe the creepy clown was genuinely scary and i dont get scared by every clown lol #dropout tv #i keep using the polka dot texture aha sorry not sorry

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thatsbelievable · 9 months ago

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#coupon #clown #TW clown #TW clowns #Free Nightmare Clown

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sabrinaacarpenters · 1 year ago

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ONE PIECE (2023-) 1.03 / 1.08

#one piece #onepieceedit #oplaedit #tvedit #dailynetflix #cinematv #userbbelcher #one piece live action #opla #roronoa zoro #mackenyu #buggy the clown #myedits #one piece spoilers #tw clowns #im so glad they gave him the f bomb

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allurilove · 7 months ago

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Yandere clown x you?

I hate clowns omhogmgkgmgkgk i’m like scared of them 😭😭

Yandere Clown x you

Rated 18 + — mature short content !

You’re at a carnival where you meet the hottest clown you have seen. A short drabble, and fucking in front of the funhouse mirror! Fem reader.

The only clown you have ever seen is the stereotypical white face, dramatic makeup, suspenders, and a huge red ball for a nose. They weren’t really your thing, and you were used to them waddling around with those big shoes, and honking their horns at you.

Since when did they have any sex appeal?

The moment they decided to take off their shirts, you understood why people were fawning over them. You came here to be scared—not wound up and aroused. He had fake blood splattered on their chest, their pants low enough that you see their v-line, and you see a tattoo that presumably continues even lower down his body. His face is painted white, red lipstick painted messily on his lips, and dark eyeliner making their eyes pop out. He carries a toy machete in one hand that looks unreasonably sharp.

He carried a small ice-cream cone in his other hand, and he noticed you eyeing it up and down. It was getting late, and all the little food stands were shutting down, and that treat in his hand was the only food you have seen in a while. You were quite hungry—borderline famished after screaming in haunted houses. He approached you, your mouth automatically just dropped open for him to feed you. The creamy vanilla melts around your tongue, and you can’t help but to lock eyes with him as you ate the ice cream. His lips part, his eyes becoming lidded as you were becoming a bit more risqué. It drips down to your chest, you pull back to see it follow the curve of your breast. He raised his brow, his tongue out as he bends down to lick it.

The moment his tongue was on your body— you became putty in his hands. He pulled you into the wonky mirrors exhibit, it’s a tiny tent with a bunch of mirrors that makes you look weird— and you watch as he bends you over, your reflection of your face is of a swirl. He pulled up your costume, his hand touching your ass before giving it a harsh slap. He pulled down your panties, just enough for him to align the head of his cock to your slit.

“Spread your legs a bit more for me…” He mumbled, his knee already pushing them more apart, and he pressed your face into the mirror. The clown slowly slid himself inside you, a slight hiss escaping his lips as you instinctively tensed around his cock. “Oh god…” He groaned, moving in and out of you.

He watched in marvel as you threw your hips back to meet his thrusts, a smirk on his face, “That’s right, fuck yourself on this dick. Show me how much you want it.”

“You feel amazing…” The clown wrapped your hair around his hand, he made you arch your back, and his cock hits into you so deliciously. Your eyes roll back, your thighs shaking and you try to avoid looking at yourself in the mirror. You look weird—obviously—it made your body squiggly. But he thought you looked good— sexy even.

He has a scary wide smile, his other hand repeatedly smacking your ass as his thrusts become harsher. “You wanna cum? Tell me you wanna cum then.”