Plot:
Ever since you were young you've always held an unpopular opinion.

You thought clowns were pretty cool.

You were always happy to have a clown come over for your birthday and you adored going to the circus to see clowns perform their hilarious routines.

In your opinion clowns have the most humbling jobs.

Making fools out of themselves to make other people laugh...you admired that in a way.

It was good simple fun, then you realized that's also what made clowns incredibly easy to defile and make horrifying.

It didn't matter though, you still loved clowns, even the evil ones as they made for good horror.

Soon you began encountering very strange clowns through your life and they all seem to have taken a liking to you.

Is this good?

Is this bad?

You don't know.

Love is a funny thing.

(A/N: Before anyone asks, no you're not a man-child, simply liking clowns does not make you a man-child.)

Harem:

Dimentio:

Jevil:

Marx:

Joker:

Harley Quinn:

Geiru Toneido:

Clownpiece:

Tricky the Clown:

Pennywise:
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