weird clowns

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Oh, boy. To have been a fly on the wall of the Pierrot meeting where this plan was constructed.

The Clowns, at least those higher up, totally know what Furuta is doing with the CCG. He isn’t playing them. Those Clown mobs are headed to their death and Donato knows that. He planned it that way. I wouldn’t be surprised of the clown troops know it to. Considering the balloon clowns take their own heads off in the explosions. And the ghouls in front of Suzuya were just standing in a row and laughing.

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When I would watch Scooby-Doo as a kid, I noticed little coloring errors in certain frames.

I had no idea just how many there actually are. They pop up everywhere!

Shaggy’s ear turns into hair…

…sections of clown lips disappear…

…ground and neck becomes shirt and hair…

…entire clown mouths turn purple…

…sleeves of shirts turn yellow when looking in a dresser with a clown behind y–…

*realization*

…is it just me, or is there some weird correlation between clowns and miscolored frames?!

#conspiracy

Yo @ Everyone in the U.S

Y'all may think it’s a joke but this clown thing is getting out of hand. I just want everyone who sees this, including my followers, please be safe this Halloween and safe in general. There are people who will NOT THINK TWICE to snatch your ass up, and hurt you and cut you up or who knows what else.

Think about taking up something to defend yourself, carry things around to protect YOU. I cannot emphasize how much I care for people and how much I don’t like seeing things like this on the news. You can think it’s a joke until it happens to you, please please PLEASE, be careful and be cautious and aware of your surroundings!!!!

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Holding that little black box out to Winn and lifting a brow, you said, “So, I found this in your sock drawer the other day…”

Winn’s lips pursed and with a hard frown pulling his brows together, he blinked once and breathed out, “You weren’t supposed to.”

“Is this what I think it is?”

“Yeah… You know…” He answered. “I’ve been trying to think of a really awesome way to ask you but - like something really cool but looks like I blew it, huh?”

“I wouldn’t say that…” You laughed, a wide grin splitting your lips before handing him the box and leaning forward to peck his chin. “You could try to come up with that awesome proposal plan tonight… If you wanted.” You finalized with a shrug.

Giving a shy smirk, Winn tucked the box in his back pocket and said… “Easy-peasy…”

“Do I need to mention I don’t want anything weird like clowns or something like that…?”

“No clowns.” He huffed. “Well, I guess I need to start trying to get a refund on that costume I rented.”

(X) (~♫♪~)

*Imagine Winn Proposing to You*

@capscanary​: Imagine Winn proposing to you

Euphoria

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It was just supposed to be a simple run to the grocery store. Nothing more, nothing less. How were you supposed to know that some thugs were looking for a fight with Bruce, your husband. You didn’t know anything! 

It wasn’t your fault thought, it happened so quickly. 

One minute, you’re contemplating on what you should help Alfred make for dinner on Sunday and the next, you get knocked upside the head with what it felt like a metal bat and thrown into a van. 

Next thing you know, you’re tied up to a chair in the middle of a huge abandoned warehouse you were sure was way outside Gotham and guys with weird clown masks started taunting you about Bruce and then saying “"Batman ain’t gon save you know!” Or “ if your husband knows what’s good for him, he would follow the ransom”  

Of course you were scared. You were just a working wife and mother to four boys, you weren’t a fighter. You didn’t like violence. Hell, you still worry about the boys when they go out patrolling with Bruce every night. 

But, thank god for Bruce’s over protectiveness and him putting a tracker in your cellphone for situations like this because after thirty minutes, he was there to save the day….or night. 

You watched as he fought with ferocious anger and the way he handled every man was just……you couldn’t explain it. 

Bruce was all man. Through and through. 

A man with an intimidating demeanor , a man with beautiful posture and a man of such class, it almost scared you. 

But it shook you up. In a good way. 

Oh, you loved it when he took charge of things and just commanded things. 

Yes, he was all man. 

When he took you back home from that kidnapping, he did not stop until the both of you were in the master bedroom. You were fine with the way he swung you into the room and pushed you on the bed, not before locking the door, of course. 

Quickly taking off the top part of his suit, he tossed it aside, letting it bang on the floor loudly and climbed on top of you and kissed you like he never had before. Oh, the kiss was the match that lit your fire. You let his tongue wrestle with yours softly as his hands explored ever inch of your quivering body. Ripping open your button up blouse, gripping your buttocks, making you gasp in his mouth as your own hands slide up and down his muscled bare back and chest you loved so much. 

He moved his soft lips to your neck, sucking and licking your trigger spot just to hear you groan out in pleasure. He loved that sound you made. He loved how you let him control everything that was your body. It just made him want you more. Hell, he could go all night with you. 

Sliding both your panties and your trousers off, he kissed down your stomach, while giving you a seductive smirk as he ran his long you get up and down your stomach, watching you squeal and squirm under him. Oh yes, he was planing on going all night with you. 

Not even bothering to tease you, he went straight for your wet pussy, letting his toumge lick up and down and around your clitoris. That made you yell out and arch your back. Your hips would be bucking if he wasn’t holding them down with his big, rough hands as she went to town on you.

You kept moaning loudly, gripping his hair and occasionally, looking at him look at you with that same smirk, knowing that he does this to you. Knowing that he controls you. 

And you loved it. Oh, how you loved it. 

Sucking noises and moans filled the air as you were in pure bliss at the feeling he was giving you. And just as you were about to cum, he stops.

Just like that. He stops. You wanted to beg him to keep going and never stop but as soon as he took off his trousers and shoved his huge cock inside you, everything came back. 

All that pleasure filled you as he pumped in your physique. Going faster and faster as you kept moaning his name and leaving scratch marks on his back. 

He pumped into you as his head buried inside your neck, whispering “"You like that? You want me to go faster?” And “"Oh, I love your body so much,ahhh” 

The bed creaked, the room was sex filled and you were in great amount of pleasure. 

As all of that pleasure kept building up, your screams got louder and louder as his thrusts got harder and faster. He whispers. “ Let it go baby, let all go.” 

And that’s what you did. You released all of yourself on him as he released himself in you. 

Thrusts getting sloppier and slower, you both moan out your orgasm until it was over. 

Not even bothering to move off of you, Bruce stayed on top of you, sweaty as you are and out of breath. 

He rocked your world, left you sore, but you didn’t care. You were in too much of a good mood from your bedroom olympics to care about body pain. 

Hell, you didn’t care if anyone heard. All you cared about was your man that was on you, just as tired as you are. In pure euphoria. 


A/N: I’ll be the first to say this, I have written smut but never posted it. Now that I know people actually love my writing, I’m more confident on doing more of these. So thank you for this. 

Let me know what you think, I seriously want your feedback, it helps me become a better writer. Thank you love, hoped you enjoy ❤️