#𝘾𝙀𝙈𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙔𝙂𝙄𝙄𝙍𝙇 ⇢ indie, selective && mutuals only horror oc, inspired by the works of 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕖 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕤𝕖. contains highly triggering content, please read the guidelines before interacting !!
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#𝘾𝙀𝙈𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙔𝙂𝙄𝙄𝙍𝙇 ⇢ indie, selective && mutuals only horror oc, inspired by the works of 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕖 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕤𝕖. contains highly triggering content, please read the guidelines before interacting !!
CARRD // MOBILE NAVI.
hi hi friends !! i promise i’m still alive, i’ve had covid for the past week and have had 0 energy or motivation to be around but i’ll be back soon !!
hi hi friends !! i promise i’m still alive, i’ve had covid for the past week and have had 0 energy or motivation to be around but i’ll be back soon !!
you know what they say.....live, love, clown.....
pov you have me added on discord
have you seen the music video for ’mean’ by madeline the person? the clown vibes are very *chef’s kiss*
omg okay so i just watched it ( also i really like the song too 🥺 ) and i’m obsessed, very cute <3 ty for recommending it to me bc it def gives me so much inspo !! the lil part where she’s making faces in the mirror is such duckie energy
Please don't de-honk your clowns voicebox. It may be convenient to you for them to be quiet but for them it limits how they can emote and express themselves. As a clown myself it causes me a lot of emotional stress not being able to make squeaky toy noises.
“I will beat the devil in an appropriate place and not ruin my floors.”
“I got drunk and now I’m sitting on the ground.”
“Get an ouija board or something and bring me back!”
“Hi, welcome to me time.”
“Do you have anymore almond milk?”
“Just do it!”
“Hell yeah!”
“[Name], stop!”
“Cover it in mustard, and call it a day.”
“The power of Christ compels you.”
“What?”
“[Name], no one is judging you.”
“We know you have a soap fetish, it’s okay, just let it out.”
“Who said you could come in?”
“What’s wrong with eating paint?”
“I will lock myself in the bathroom and fucking cry.”
“I don’t know what the fuck is happening.”
“I painted my face green, I’m ready to party.”
“Cannolis, bitch!”
“I look like a half eaten apple on a road trip.”
“Look how much your mom loves you!”
“Can’t you see what the fuck I’m wearing, bitch?”
“I’m having me time, get out.”
“The devil is everywhere.”
“I think what I’m trying to say is that I just wanna fucking disappear.”
“Some people think that I’m crazy, I’m just out here trying to have a good time, what’s your problem?”
“Don’t do drugs, not even once.”
“I have a basketball game tomorrow.”
“We’re good? Tight.”
“Don’t ever talk to me or my son ever again.”
“The darkness will swallow you whole.”
“This is a safe place.”
“I love you so much, but you test me every day.”
“You’re a nasty bitch!”
“I didn’t come here to fuck around.”
“I want to be seen from the heavens!”
“I love fucking myself up.”
“Don’t expose me like this.”
“Who you fightin’?”
“Please come back, please come back, please come back.”
“My face is burned.”
“Hi, welcome to I feel guilty.”
“I am on a never ending quest to be the most beautiful person in the world.”
“Look at me! And my exquisite face!”
“You have to go to your baseball game right now, son!”
“I think it looks natural.”
“Go away.”
“I’ll never let go.”
“Do I look like someone who wants to hurt your feelings?”
“What are your standards?”
“Can’t you see that I’m fucking leisuring?”
my body is NOT. a “”temple””….it is a CLOWN CAR, and NONE OF THESE BITCHES KNOW HOW 2 DRIVE
❥ 𝐔𝐍𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇 [ 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 ] .
sentence starters inspired by trixie mattel & katya zamolodchikova’s web series ‘ UNHhhh ’ !! some quotes have been slightly modified to be more usable . change gendered language & add context to your needs . mature language & themes warning !! happy roleplaying !! ♡
“ if you wanna fuck my mom , that is none of my business . ” “ i knew this was gonna happen & i still got scared . ” “ i used to pray to god to take away my ass hair . ” “ they can put a fuckin’ man on the moon , but i can’t get laid . ” “ if there was a god we would call them hot gods , not hot dogs . ” “ i was a little bit turned on by the feeling of being desirable . ” “ guys always say my asshole tastes like a penny . ” “ why did i pick today , of all days , to turn it this hard . ” “ i have one toe out so that people from the bible can’t eat me . ” “ if you want nice feet , you gotta kill yourself . ” “ i wanna put the romance in necromancer . ” “ i just wanna suck a dick . ” “ have you ever had a pet run away & find it ? ” “ i had a lizard that i burnt . ” “ i look like a half - washed potato . ” “ next thing i know i woke up with blue paint on my butt . ” “ you don’t have any talent . you’re just a big bowl of noodles in the shape of a person . ” “ i am extremely lonely . ” “ all my internal organs became applesauce & just oozed out of my asshole . ” “ you look horrible . ” “ i wanna fuck a sexy priest . ” “ my shoe flew off & the heel hit somebody right in the eyeball . ” “ i can’t succeed in health & happiness without you plummeting . ” “ if you’ve sucked dick once , that doesn’t make you gay . ” “ the straight kids are gonna make fun of me . ” “ are you gonna cry at my funeral ? ” “ i don’t think you’re ever gonna die . ” “ you shut up & get outta town . ” “ i can relax anywhere . i just choose not to . ” “ wigs are so fun . it’s so fun to play with wigs . ” “ if i say it quietly , it doesn’t sound like i mean it . ” “ i just observe & i notice things & when you lie about them , i bring them up . ” “ i’m thankful for two things : violence & hair care . ” “ i went to belgium recently , why didn’t i get involved in a jewel heist ? ” “ do i have enough blush on ? ” “ i wanna do crime on you . ” “ i’m gonna shove a cheeseburger up my ass . ” “ ingest positivity , shit out the haters . ” “ that’s what people do when they get horny , they die . ” “ sometimes doggy style starts to feel like a read . ” “ i hate to be wrong . ” “ you may deserve love , but you won’t get it tonight . ” “ what award would you give to me ? ” “ i’ve finally lost contact with reality . ” “ why am i old ? why am i fat ? ” “ i love myself , but i don’t like the way i am . ” “ i’m not in a position to tell anybody what to do . ” “ i know what to do . i just don’t do it . ” “ if you’re stressed out about your racist aunt or uncle , you can physically assault them . ” “ i punched my uncle in the name of justice . ”
[bird voice] fuck you
antisaint:
‘𝙰𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎, 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍’, 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝙼𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚎𝚕. And wasn’t wrong. This not-so-dead dead individual’s quirky approach lures from him a roguish smile, accompanied by his head canting to one side. And the subtlest twitch upward of his brows.
❛ I might have. In which case I just don’t seem to remember.❜ A velvety lilt to his voice, it’s uncertain if Michael mocks Ducky or solely lets his good mood show. ❛ So you were a clown. Why not anymore? ❜ But why start off with mockery? No, he’s really just delighted to meet someone at least almost as close to the dead as he.
smile was easily mirrored. duckie was uncertain as to why he felt so FAMILIAR, but there was an undeniable energy there. the almost dead subconsciously recognizing their kind, perhaps -- maybe a sixth sense that she’d acquired in the afterlife. light eyes studied him closely, deciding to push her questions and guesses to the back of her mind ... for now, at least. the blonde had hardly noticed the slightest hint of mockery in his tone. “wellll...” voice sing - song and bubbly, perfectly practiced mannerisms overly animated (as always.) she motioned to her face quickly. “sometimes i gotta take the paint off and play NORMAL GIRL, y’know, much to my dismay, but at heart... i’m ALWAYS a clown. i never stop.” head tilted towards her shoulder, hands tucking into the pockets of worn overalls and casually rocking on her heels. simpering. “but, i think you’d remember if y’met me, i always stop t’make everyone balloon animals.”
diedonce:
a smirk will spread across full,plump lips,dimples twitching upwards as she nods excitedly,girlish giggles erupting from her throat,❝hell yeah! you’d look so hot in corpse paint.❞she runs a hand through her hair,finishing off the cigarette and stubbing it out with chunky black boots going up to her knee.
❝i never run low on it,shit’s in various places around my place. shit i got some in my purse even.❞
scout’s excitement only encouraged hers -- giddy little dance being given in response to her agreeing. cheeks tinted pink by her compliment -- would she really look HOT ?? very rarely did someone give duckie such a strong compliment. “honest? y’think so ??” duckie rocked on her heels slightly, giggling softly at the thought of all the paint scattered around scout’s place ( a girl after her own heart !! )
“can we do it now ?? i just know you’d make the cutest clown around !!”
muutos:
she seems to be in a… good mood. moon shining through stained glass, underneath the oxidized copper roof. it’s around the time where he would take more drugs to - forget his troubles. not wanting to be alone with his thoughts. the kind of thoughts that come when he’s alone, at night - quiet. he hates that. worries enough about it as it is, which begs him for some kind of distraction. & while the drugs helped more-so at the beginning, it was - becoming less & less so, as times go by. but she’s helping with that, strangely. keeping an idle smile on his face, as he studies her - a genuine spark in his eye despite them becoming slightly lidded - the tired feeling coming on. “ja?” he asks her, smile growing softly. if you really looked you could see a blush creeping up his slightly concave chest. he moves to sit down, next to her slowly. holding the back of one hand in the other, between his legs. shrugging, still with a smile. “not always.” he tells her, turning his head to regard her. “sometimes they just come to light a candle or, to pray.” he continues. “but most of the time, they come for advice. or - to confess.” his tone becomes a little lighter, at that, as he wishes to downplay his feelings about it. though, the drugs helped numb those feelings anyway. regardless, he usually has set times for confessions, but he never turns someone away if they want to… quickly get something off their chest. “but - it’s nice to…” he trails off. “have someone just say hi, sometimes.” he blushes a slight bit harder, as he looks down at the floor between his feet. realizing, as his smile grows, that it never happens. everybody expects something, of him - without regard for how he may feel. whether it’s girls, or advice.. nobody truly cares.
she found comfort in the night, it always welcomed her with open arms. it seemed the moonlight complimented her more -- illuminated remnants of grease paint and sunken in features. duckie often found herself more confident and ... more mischievous once the sun had set. when the world slowed down and the average mortal would tuck themselves into bed, that was when the clown came to life. tireless, never needing to rest since she was laid to rest, duckie always found herself bored. mind rotting slowly from the lack of stimulation. so, without a fail, every night, she’d find someone to entertain her. someone who was awake during odd hours -- and unfortunately for the priest, that person just so happened to be him. lips, void of color, only widened, baring pearly white teeth in a cheshire grin. she’d noticed the hint of color adorning his cheeks almost immediately. “well...” duckie trailed off, turning slightly to face him better. “i don’t want nothin’ of ya’, except maybe... some of your time.” shoulders rose and fell in a coy shrug. don’t leave her now, she’d just die of boredom !! “whaaat’s the craziest confession you’ve ever gotten ?? can y’tell me, or is that... like, a sin ?? confidentiality an’ all of that ??”
there is no sweeter sound than the honk of a little clown
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#𝘾𝙀𝙈𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙔𝙂𝙄𝙄𝙍𝙇 ⇢ indie, selective && mutuals only horror oc, inspired by the works of 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕖 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕤𝕖. highly triggering themes present. grave robbed by liz. (。´・_●・`。)