๐๐๐๐๐๐น ๐ฝ๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ท๐๐๐ถ๐๐ ๐ธ๐ฝ๐ถ๐๐ถ๐ธ๐๐๐. ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ป๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐๐๐ฝ๐พ๐๐. โชโขโชโขโชโขโชโขโชโขโชโขโชโขโช ษด๊ฑ๊ฐแดก แดกแดสษดษชษดษข แดษชษดแดส๊ฑ แดสแด ษดแดแด แดสสแดแดกแดแด
๐ฎ๐ฒอ๐๐๐๐โบ๐ต๐๐ด๐ฐ๐บ. โคธ
@clowninn.bsky.social
ใ ค ใ ค .&& the show ๐ขอ๐ชอ๐จอ๐ฉอ go on. ใ ค โช #mvrp oc โฑ hอoอrอrอoอrอ 18โ โซ ใ ค โโโ male muse, any pronouns. ใ ค
เซฎโฟ๏ธต๊ท๊ฆโโโ๊ฐ โก ๊ฑโโ ยฐ ๏ธตโฟแ ๐๐๐ ๐ฟ๐ค๐๐จ๐ฃ'๐ฉ ๐๐ช๐๐ฉ ๐๐ค๐ช, ๐ฟ๐๐ง๐ก๐๐ฃ๐. ๐๐๐๐ฉ, ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐ค๐ญ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฃ ๐๐๐ฉ๐จ ๐ฝ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ง.~ bsky.app/profile/gr33...
He's dragging a mass, that looks suspiciously like a human body, behind his tent.
โโโโโฆโเผปเผบโโฆโโโโ ๐ณ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ณ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ณ๐จ๐ต๐ช ๐ฅ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ต๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐ โงยฐใ โเผบโฑเผปโใ ยฐโง "๐ป๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ ๐น๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐." โโโโโฆโเผปเผบโโฆโโโโ
League Of Legends Leblanc
ALT: League Of Legends Leblanc
static.klipy.com
"๐ฐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ , ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐."
แ แ ใ ค ใ คแ แ ๐๐ โธโธ ๐จ๐ฏ๐ฏ ใ โ๏ธ ใ S๐R๐A๐I๐ * ๐ป๐ฆนั ฯปโฎ | ๐ญAแธแง. | แ แ ใ ค๐โ โ ๐๐๐ ใ ๐ซ. ใ โโ .โฆ ใ ค๐โน๐ด๐ ๊ช๐ข๐โ ฦฆ๐ ๐๐พแฅแฅ๐ โธโธ ฦแฅซแญก๐ โ ๏ธ #horrorrp. #mvrp. #ocrp.
Sprinkling glitter on ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ.
He tilted his head, confused. Did this stranger know something Fiorello didn't ... ? ๐ง " Well, at least tell me your name. I'm Fiorello. "
Definitely older by a few centuries, give or take. "Hm... Just a hunch." He relaxed his expression once it was pointed out that he was still frowning, the furrowed brow at odds with the whimsy of the glitter still stuck to his face. As for the smile? "I'd rather not force it."
He pouted childishly, observing the taller man's face. It was flawless, entirely free of wrinkles. " You're definitely older than me. How are you so sure I'll get wrinkles first ? Besides, I'm not the one who's always frowning like that. " he pointed at the man. +
His eyes lifted, tracking the raised hand before returning to the clown's face. "I'm not concerned about your judgment." His hand rose once more to brush an errant fleck of glitter from the guard of his sword, sighing when it refused to leave.
"แดสแดแดกษด๊ฑ แดสแด แดสแด แดแดษข๊ฑ แดษด แดกสษชแดส แดสแด แดษชสแดแด๊ฑ ษช๊ฑ สแดษดษข."
a bunch of colorful balloons are flying in the air
ALT: a bunch of colorful balloons are flying in the air
media.tenor.com
" Something puffy with lots of hearts ! Preferrably above knee so I can move around properly. "
Walking along the path into town , he hums quietly . โ What style do you wish for . โ
He didn't ask. It was none of his business. Besides, he'd teased his boss enough for one day. He skipped over, following the Entertainer with little jumping steps. As if he were a small child.
โ Pretty much , yes . โ He won't go into detail how he got the medication given to him personally by the banker himself . He hardly needs the extra teasing . โ Yes , let's . โ off he walks , hands rest elegantly behind his back as he leads the way to the fabric store .
" Perhaps. " he grinned in apparent amusement. He didn't know about Dan Heng, he was just taking a guess. A man this handsome had to be married or in a relationship. " Husband, then. Don't worry, I don't judge. " He even raised his hand, as if promising what he'd just said. +
"You and your friends must be the outliers." How did this freak know about Dan Heng? "...Husband," he corrected evenly after a brief pause, the first time referring to the dragon as such, testing the word in his mind to see how it fit. ...Not bad.
" Ahh, so he hooked you up with his doctor coworker ! " That made a lot more sense, than going to a banker for medicine. He looked around a few times, making sure nobody was listening in. He'd seen the agents hang around their tents and assumed they were additional security. +
He honestly wasn't even sure if the banker had sent out agents to watch him again , but it still wasn't a risk he wished to take . โ If I recall correctly , one of his coworkers is a doctor . Whom I believe I've met over tea one day . But , enough about that . โ he waves his hand , turning โโ
Wow. What a grumpy jester. He tilted his head to observe the taller man for a moment longer. Maybe Fiorello should've sprinkled some glitter on him first. " I'm from the circus next door. I was told I could come and see the performance with a discount. "
His eyes narrowed, corner of his lip twitched. A snarl snapped out from him. โDonโtโฆ touch meโฆโ The monster pulled his arm away from the stranger. The eyes glowed. โWho are stray? Do you have a ticket on you?โ
" Really ? My friends and I love glitter. " he beamed, getting off of the stool when the man moved away. He could've moved the stool and continued, but looking up at the man, he was sparkly enough for now. " I'm sure your wife will appreciate it, fufu. " +
He wasn't grumpy. That was simply his resting -_- face. "...Glitter is rather infamous for irritating people." Taking a single, deliberate step to the side, Blade moved himself out of the clown's reach, away from the stool where he perched like a particularly mischievous gargoyle.
It didn't take him long to catch the drift, nodding. The last thing they wanted were to be overheard by the rich man's agents. " You should've gone to a pharmacist. Does moneybags know medicine as well ? I thought he was a banker. " he tilted his head in confusion. +
Entertainer raises a finger up to his lips , a shushing motion . โ Quiet now , there's always a chance we're being watched by those agents again . โ Hiding that jealousy from his employees was definitely no easy feat, not to mention it's much harder than it is hiding from others outside his โโ
Tugs on @purplestrings.bsky.social's sleeve. " Can you reach the top shelf ? That's where my firecrackers are. "
Fiorello wasn't quite convinced by his boss' nonchalance. He'd definitely noticed that the banker was staring at him and he just didn't want to admit it. He grinned. " I bet you ate him. " Which meant the Entertainer was jealous. A different man would've used this information for profit, but +
โ Was he ? I wasn't aware he had his eyes on me . Such an interesting man .. โ he shakes his head with a sigh . โ I don't eat and tell . โ he definitely ate that escort . โ He shouldn't have been a rude showoff . โ he mumbles . โ Ah , and for the meeting .. no , it wasn't exactly a business โโ
A grin formed on the clown's face and he went as far as to sprinkle some more glitter on the man's dark locks, seemingly excited to see it sparkle under the afternoon sun. " You seemed grumpy and glitter makes people happy. I thought sparkling might make you crack a smile. " +
? ??? Blade closed his eyes the moment the fine glitter reached his face, brow pulling into a furrow. Tiny flecks caught against his eyelashes, his cheeks, some settling on his lips. "..."
Sprinkles more glitter. This time on ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ's head.
" Well, last time, he was staring at you the whole time. I don't know if he even paid attention to the performance itself. Plus, his men came asking questions. About the man escorting him that night. Was it you, boss ? Did you eat him ? " He snickered at that last one. +
โ I suppose not . I hadn't even realized he had such a look on his face . โ he hums quietly , lifting his hand up rest it on his chin. โ You should know I don't do private performances . And , I've only visited him this once ever since I had stopped . I simply wished to have a meeting . โ
He's going to stand on a stool and sprinkle glitter on @deathundone.bsky.social's head. There ! Now he sparkles !
" Are wrong, boss ? That man watched our performance twice and he had that sour look on his face. " he scoffed. " You've been visiting him awfully lot lately. Private performances ? "
โ Lower your tone , I'm right here . Unfunny banker , huh ? So , that's what you lot have been calling him . Heh . Yes , I went to see him . โ
@entertainedmask.bsky.social " Boss ? BOSSSSS ! You've been gone for an entire evening ! Did you go visit that unfunny banker again ? "
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