Pierrot

my dear....im so happy to have you here with me. please dont leave. I dont know what I might do to keep you. (pfp and header are not my art, also this is a 18+ account. poster is 18, I'll try to be as accurate as possible)

[dearpierrot]

Hiii just started this rp account. This account is inspired by @/p0isonsnake and @/r0yalj3ster ☺️ I hope people enjoy!

(Btw my main account is @cricket-fox but I am most active here)

Account rules:

No minors. This is an 18+ game, and account. You will be blocked if I see anyone under 18 interacting.

I am ok with nsfw asks towards the character, but not towards the person behind the screen.

I may not be accurate, but I will try. Please be patient with me.

Oc roleplay is allowed, but im not 100% sure how I'll go about it

Polycircus and greenapple is accepted here

Not all asks will be answered. If im uncomfortable with answering, or if im unsure of how the character would respond, then I likely won't answer

Sometimes I loose track of rp repost threads, so if I havent responded but you still want to continue, either continue through my ask box, or do a gentle repost

I block freely

Im going to start using 🦊 when im speaking out of character

I hope you enjoy my dears~

Pierrot's current marked mates:

@shei-aishly

Freaky fuck annon

@meikurai04 (Mei)

Harlequin

@creatorbiaze

Cricket(shh what? Im not here....dont look at me)

@violetasintheflowerart

@botanicalpsychic (Sienna)

@lunarbunny99 (Evangeline)

@levisotakugf (Kori)

@misslillyflowers

Jester

@foxtatopuff (Kyu >:3)

Other circus members:

Harlequin: @p0isonsnake

Jester: @r0yalj3ster

Ticket Taker: @ticket-taker-18

Doctor: @bawktor

[corundumb]

[corundumb]

Looking at his expression with a tilt of her head, she hesitated before nodding. "I don't see a problem with that." Grabbing his hands she held them between them. "To be quite honest with you, my world is far more dangerous than I expressed before. Especially if you travel, which I needed to frequently."

She beamed with an expression of pride. "Though I don't care for violence, sparring with someone teaches you a lot about them. I look forward to learning more about you in ways words cannot express alone. I'm curious how you'll react to my styles."

[dearpierrot]

*he smiles softly at her confidence* well...im glad you have kept yourself safe for so long. Though, I do hope you dont ever need to fight.

When do you want to start? I assume after you get settled would be best

[corundumb]

With a nod, she let his hands go. "Yes, that would be best. I do hope Jester becomes more interested in the magic more. We don't have to move things tonight, I've made it so it should be easier to do so in case of an emergency."

Looking up at him, she was curious. "Have you eaten yet?"

[dearpierrot]

*he looks a little embarrassed as he scratches the back of his head* well- no...b-but id rather you not see me when im eating uh- you know? *he frowns, not wanting to offend her...but also not wanting her to see such a mess when he eats humans*

[corundumb]

"I thought as much, Starlight." Nova smiled softly at him. "Tonight was a little stressful and I didn't know how you'd handle it. Please take care of yourself and eat, I can get things prepared for my move here." She didn't want him to push himself.

[dearpierrot]

*he is sad to leave her...but he knows she is right, and he wants to give her space. Plus, he is hungry. He leans down to kiss her cheek softly, humming as he does* you can always come to my tent if you need me. I will come see you tomorrow?

[bawktor]

PSA Purge Warning

As much as I'd like to give as many people the opportunity to rp, but I'm actually going to start scheduling follower purges and I'm no longer giving grace to blogs that have no age indicator. The first one is Sunday.

You have until then to have an age in your bio, and if I find out you lied about your age, you are permanently blocked. 18 is the bare minimum, and even then I kinda feel iffy tbh since I'm going to be over 30 soon, but I try to take it case by case.

And friendly reminder, 18 is just for a chance to interact, no one is guaranteed interaction just because of a number. If it's not fun to read or write, I'm not doing it when this is just a hobby.

[misslillyflowers]

Hey guys.. this is a awareness post.

Look I know you love sending me asks on my ocs pages and on my main

But please be aware of a user going around and sending asks/messages to mine and a few others mains with unsavory content and threats.

This user has two accounts to be weary of. @/starlightdreamer214 & @/warilydistanthologram.

I have gotten uncomfortable asks in my inbox and my friends are also affected. Block and report these two accounts as they are harassing and making us roleplayers uncomfortable. Be aware some of us have jobs and work while some of us have a more lenient schedule.

I love you guys so much and I want to make my page a safe place for you all. But until I feel comfortable again my asks will be closed temporarily

Lyllian out

[p0isonsnake]

@dearpierrot

*Pierrot walks back over to the cage after speaking with Jester, letting out a small huff of breath as he lays down as close as he can to his mate* Jester...wants to speak with you. He wants to apologize.

Does he now? Hmm is he finally going to apologize and let me out? I want to be with my mates.

[dearpierrot]

I think so...I am worried about him as well though. He...he mentioned that he believes he is acting like the ringmaster. *Pierrot tells Harlequin, looking concerned*

[p0isonsnake]

*his ears raise* that bad huh? *He hums before carefully moving the two hatchlings and stretching, his back and joints cracking. He curled around the hatchlings once again* I will hear him out... Because honestly I just want to get out of here... I'm not mad anymore. Just tired. An apology won't bring her back.. But it's a step forward. I'm not one to hold a grudge, as you know. *He looks at his claws and flexes them* I shouldn't have attacked him either... His pained sound still rings in my ears.. And I can still see his blood on my claws even though I know it's not there.. Reminds me of....*he stopped himself then letters his gaze, his ears flattening as well. He didn't want to say it but he's not one to lie is he?* Of when I took the first bite out of her... The moment that caused you to hate me for so long..

[dearpierrot]

*Pierrot whines softly, just wanting to hold his mate*...you did what you had to back then. I was too caught up in my grief to realize that. But this isnt the same. He is alive. He will heal. And I hope you both will apologize, and forgive eachother...I hate seeing either of you like this. I hate not being able to hold you. But I especially hate how upset you both are.

[p0isonsnake]

*he reached out and carefully stroked Pierrot's fur.* I will if he does. Eu te amo... Pierrot. *He closes his eyes and rests his chin against his wrists* I'm ready to speak to him whenever he is.

[dearpierrot]

*he nods, leaning into the touch* I'll bring the mirror over. *he kisses Harlequins hand before standing up, leaving only to return with the mirror*

[p0isonsnake]

I have a question, I recently posted my monster oc, do you think I can start roleplaying with her? It's fine if not but if not with her I have a human oc if I can do that one instead. So can I? With either.

🦊: I don't mind monster OCS but keep in mind if you are a minor please for the love of god do not interact with me. adults knowingly interacting with minors are not welcoming either mostly because I do not want them to interact with my content. I'm sorry but I'm highly uncomfortable with children getting into adult content and it is against Neko's rules as well (he doesn't want minors in his fandom)

I'm not accusing you of being a minor (unless you are. Please kindly leave if you are... And respect my rules and boundaries). So please just be honest with yourself. If you have any respect for me or Neko and you are a minor, leave.

[bawktor]

Repeating this sentiment mainly because we've been seeing an influx of minors proudly entering the fandom as young as 8 or 9 after youtubers been posting playthroughs, and that's just the ones we do know without a doubt because they self-report. One of the bad things about using an honor system tbh.

In regards to OCs, we're pretty open to all sorts, it's just a matter of are they fun to write with? We do reserve the right to turn down rp with anyone if we're simply not having a good time with the character after giving them a chance or in some cases just don't vibe well with us. One tip I do have is: if you can't think of a response to your own starter, don't expect us to be able to do so. I always ask myself what can I give the other person to respond to and what path do I want it to take. Plotting ooc can be a good way to figure out good ideas and how to implement them.

[p0isonsnake]

@dearpierrot

*Pierrot walks back over to the cage after speaking with Jester, letting out a small huff of breath as he lays down as close as he can to his mate* Jester...wants to speak with you. He wants to apologize.

Does he now? Hmm is he finally going to apologize and let me out? I want to be with my mates.

[dearpierrot]

I think so...I am worried about him as well though. He...he mentioned that he believes he is acting like the ringmaster. *Pierrot tells Harlequin, looking concerned*

[p0isonsnake]

*his ears raise* that bad huh? *He hums before carefully moving the two hatchlings and stretching, his back and joints cracking. He curled around the hatchlings once again* I will hear him out... Because honestly I just want to get out of here... I'm not mad anymore. Just tired. An apology won't bring her back.. But it's a step forward. I'm not one to hold a grudge, as you know. *He looks at his claws and flexes them* I shouldn't have attacked him either... His pained sound still rings in my ears.. And I can still see his blood on my claws even though I know it's not there.. Reminds me of....*he stopped himself then letters his gaze, his ears flattening as well. He didn't want to say it but he's not one to lie is he?* Of when I took the first bite out of her... The moment that caused you to hate me for so long..

[dearpierrot]

*Pierrot whines softly, just wanting to hold his mate*...you did what you had to back then. I was too caught up in my grief to realize that. But this isnt the same. He is alive. He will heal. And I hope you both will apologize, and forgive eachother...I hate seeing either of you like this. I hate not being able to hold you. But I especially hate how upset you both are.

[dearpierrot]

🦌❌ (Dead Lily AU)

Ruse is walking until he saw Pierrot and he sighed.

“Hey…”

*he smiles politely* Hello Ruse..

[fawnlisse28]

🦌❌

Ruse: “everything alright?..” he asks calmly.

[dearpierrot]

Yes, im fine. I should be asking you that...I heard you have been struggling.

[fawnlisse28]

🦌❌

Ruse looks away his voice seemed blunt.

“Yeah.. without my mom.. I am not doing okay… I am just mad at humans what they did to her.”

[dearpierrot]

*Pierrot nods his head with a sad, knowing frown* ...Humans are cruel. Not all, but too many of them. Your mother didnt deserve any of it. She was a kind woman...but, im sure she would be proud of who you are now. She loved you so much.

[fawnlisse28]

🦌❌

Ruse frowns. “My dad said it is natural for humans when they are cruel..”

[dearpierrot]

*he has a complicated look* I think...it is somewhat natural. But they still have the ability to overcome it. But most of them dont even try to. That dosnt mean it dosnt happen though. There are humans like your mother...but its a depressing amount. Humans are selfish, and that usually leads to cruelty.

[dearpierrot]

🦌❌ (Dead Lily AU)

Ruse is walking until he saw Pierrot and he sighed.

“Hey…”

*he smiles politely* Hello Ruse..

[fawnlisse28]

🦌❌

Ruse: “everything alright?..” he asks calmly.

[dearpierrot]

Yes, im fine. I should be asking you that...I heard you have been struggling.

[fawnlisse28]

🦌❌

Ruse looks away his voice seemed blunt.

“Yeah.. without my mom.. I am not doing okay… I am just mad at humans what they did to her.”

[dearpierrot]

*Pierrot nods his head with a sad, knowing frown* ...Humans are cruel. Not all, but too many of them. Your mother didnt deserve any of it. She was a kind woman...but, im sure she would be proud of who you are now. She loved you so much.

[dearpierrot]

🦌❌ (Dead Lily AU)

Ruse is walking until he saw Pierrot and he sighed.

“Hey…”

*he smiles politely* Hello Ruse..

[fawnlisse28]

🦌❌

Ruse: “everything alright?..” he asks calmly.

[dearpierrot]

Yes, im fine. I should be asking you that...I heard you have been struggling.

[p0isonsnake]

@dearpierrot

*Pierrot walks back over to the cage after speaking with Jester, letting out a small huff of breath as he lays down as close as he can to his mate* Jester...wants to speak with you. He wants to apologize.

Does he now? Hmm is he finally going to apologize and let me out? I want to be with my mates.

[dearpierrot]

I think so...I am worried about him as well though. He...he mentioned that he believes he is acting like the ringmaster. *Pierrot tells Harlequin, looking concerned*

[dearpierrot]

*one of the mirrors in the green tent stirs to life. Jester's shadow appeared in it. The mirror itself was hidden by some boxes but had a clear view of the cage. He saw Pierrot in his monster form, Harlequin curled up with his hatchlings. The mirror itself isn't that big, about half the size of a normal standing mirror. *

Pierrot.... My star... Come to me. Follow the sound of my voice... Please my sweet boy. I wish to speak to you.

@r0yalj3ster

*Pierrot lifts his head up at the sound of Jesters voice. He hesitates, deciding to give Harlequin a quick, soft kiss before looking for the mirror. He finds it after maybe a minute or two, looking at the outline of Jesters shadow*

[r0yalj3ster]

*he touches the glass as an attempt to pet him but sighs* are.. Your hatchlings alright? I didn't intend for them to be affected by this too. And you, I knew this is hard for you too. I have been informed you haven't been performing.

[dearpierrot]

*he nods* the little ones...are distressed, hearing their father cry and seeing him in a cage. But they calmed down quickly once I brought them to him....as for my shows, I will not participate while my mate needs me. Even if he is being punished for lashing out, he dosnt deserve to greif a mate alone..*he hesitates on the last sentence. He dosnt want to question their leader, but he is clearly doubtful right now* how are you feeling? I hope the wound is healing well?

[r0yalj3ster]

I see...I apologize for being the cause of their distress. *He gently traces the marks across his face with the tips of his claws, his smaller eyes closing slowly* as for myself... Yes the wounds have healed and my mask should've have as well by now. Bil keeps telling me it hasn't regenerated fully yet. And, not that anyone seems to care since all I've gotten was rage and hostility. *He places his hand on his chest*

My emotions are everywhere. I feel hideous, upset that I had to cage him again. Guilt over killing his mate even though I thought at the time she was a threat. It's done.. Over with. *He slowly drags his tongue over his exposed teeth and takes a sip of tea that was provided to him* Sou feio, nojento.... I'm no better than the Ringmaster. Again not that the others give two shits about how I feel.

[dearpierrot]

*Pierrot's frown deepens, and he lets out a small sad whine* you could never be ugly, Jester. You are always so beautiful, even now. *he gently headbutts the mirror, in attempt to nuzzle him. He growls quietly at the mention of the ringmaster* you are nothing like him. You care for us. You protect us. You keep all of this together. He starved and exploited us. He only cared about his own entertainment, and filling his pockets

[r0yalj3ster]

*he touches the glass, trying to pet him but sighs. He missed the soft fur.. One of many more things he missed.* But Pierrot? Obrigado. Once Harlequin is freed and I as well, I will rather enjoy your company. Maybe Harlequin as well if he ever forgives me. *He glances at Harlequin from the mirror*

[dearpierrot]

I belive he will...he feels bad for hurting you, despite still being angry. But I think thats a nice idea...all three of us together. Maybe you two could talk? We could cuddle, like when you took the muzzle off me. I think that helped as well- its hard to be upset when cuddling *he smiles softly, tempted to lick the glass where his hand is* I love you. Im sure Harley still does too...but he will need time to greif properly after this, im sure.

[r0yalj3ster]

yes.. Cuddles sound nice. All three of us. *He sighs and lowers his gaze.* Eu também te amo, meu doce menino. Sinto falta de te segurar e de pentear o seu pelo...I promise I will speak to Harlequin soon. Although I might need the mirror brought to him.

[dearpierrot]

Well...let me know when you are ready to do so. I can bring you to him *he offers, glancing back at Harlequin, smiling when he sees the twins sleeping* I hate when any of us fight. I'll try to talk to him.

[r0yalj3ster]

Yes.. Prepare him. I will apologize..I promise. *He presses against the glass and kisses it, a spot on Pierrot's forehead* Obrigado meu amor.

[rattetytat]

[dearpierrot]

*one of the mirrors in the green tent stirs to life. Jester's shadow appeared in it. The mirror itself was hidden by some boxes but had a clear view of the cage. He saw Pierrot in his monster form, Harlequin curled up with his hatchlings. The mirror itself isn't that big, about half the size of a normal standing mirror. *

Pierrot.... My star... Come to me. Follow the sound of my voice... Please my sweet boy. I wish to speak to you.

@r0yalj3ster

*Pierrot lifts his head up at the sound of Jesters voice. He hesitates, deciding to give Harlequin a quick, soft kiss before looking for the mirror. He finds it after maybe a minute or two, looking at the outline of Jesters shadow*

[r0yalj3ster]

*he touches the glass as an attempt to pet him but sighs* are.. Your hatchlings alright? I didn't intend for them to be affected by this too. And you, I knew this is hard for you too. I have been informed you haven't been performing.

[dearpierrot]

*he nods* the little ones...are distressed, hearing their father cry and seeing him in a cage. But they calmed down quickly once I brought them to him....as for my shows, I will not participate while my mate needs me. Even if he is being punished for lashing out, he dosnt deserve to greif a mate alone..*he hesitates on the last sentence. He dosnt want to question their leader, but he is clearly doubtful right now* how are you feeling? I hope the wound is healing well?

[r0yalj3ster]

I see...I apologize for being the cause of their distress. *He gently traces the marks across his face with the tips of his claws, his smaller eyes closing slowly* as for myself... Yes the wounds have healed and my mask should've have as well by now. Bil keeps telling me it hasn't regenerated fully yet. And, not that anyone seems to care since all I've gotten was rage and hostility. *He places his hand on his chest*

My emotions are everywhere. I feel hideous, upset that I had to cage him again. Guilt over killing his mate even though I thought at the time she was a threat. It's done.. Over with. *He slowly drags his tongue over his exposed teeth and takes a sip of tea that was provided to him* Sou feio, nojento.... I'm no better than the Ringmaster. Again not that the others give two shits about how I feel.

[dearpierrot]

*Pierrot's frown deepens, and he lets out a small sad whine* you could never be ugly, Jester. You are always so beautiful, even now. *he gently headbutts the mirror, in attempt to nuzzle him. He growls quietly at the mention of the ringmaster* you are nothing like him. You care for us. You protect us. You keep all of this together. He starved and exploited us. He only cared about his own entertainment, and filling his pockets

[r0yalj3ster]

*he touches the glass, trying to pet him but sighs. He missed the soft fur.. One of many more things he missed.* But Pierrot? Obrigado. Once Harlequin is freed and I as well, I will rather enjoy your company. Maybe Harlequin as well if he ever forgives me. *He glances at Harlequin from the mirror*

[dearpierrot]

I belive he will...he feels bad for hurting you, despite still being angry. But I think thats a nice idea...all three of us together. Maybe you two could talk? We could cuddle, like when you took the muzzle off me. I think that helped as well- its hard to be upset when cuddling *he smiles softly, tempted to lick the glass where his hand is* I love you. Im sure Harley still does too...but he will need time to greif properly after this, im sure.

[r0yalj3ster]

yes.. Cuddles sound nice. All three of us. *He sighs and lowers his gaze.* Eu também te amo, meu doce menino. Sinto falta de te segurar e de pentear o seu pelo...I promise I will speak to Harlequin soon. Although I might need the mirror brought to him.

[dearpierrot]

Well...let me know when you are ready to do so. I can bring you to him *he offers, glancing back at Harlequin, smiling when he sees the twins sleeping* I hate when any of us fight. I'll try to talk to him.

[dearpierrot]

“Thanks again, Dean,” says Miranda, smiling at her cousin as she hands over a hefty looking box to him. It has some of her more delicate belongings within. “You've been such a big help.”

Dean makes sure to be extra careful as he takes the box into his hold. He rolls his eyes, the corner of his mouth curling up into a smirk, “Yeah, yeah. I heard you the last two times, Ana. No need to tell me thrice.”

“Still! I am incredibly grat—”

“Shush.” Almost immediately Miranda shuts her mouth, her eyebrows knitting together.

“Anyways, be sure to do a once over of your apartment. We don't want to leave anything behind by accident.” he turns away, heading towards his car. “I will return tomorrow morning to pickup whatever you have left and drop it off at grandpa's. The day after we will set off in the evening because this trip is going to be a long one. Say goodbye to whoever you need to and get as much rest as possible since you will need it.”

Miranda's smile falters at the mention of goodbye. The first person that comes to her mind is Pierrot. “I will..”

Miranda stands outside of the red tent, hand gripping the flap tightly. She is hesitant to go in. She doesn't want to say goodbye to him—the gold star pin in her other hand serves as a constant reminder that she must. It's inevitable. She doesn't want to give the impression that she left without saying a word. She doesn't want to be a jerk.

Reluctantly she pulls the flap aside and goes inside.

*Pierrot smiles happily at the sight of her, immediately going over to her* my dear! What are you doing here so early?

[heavens-grace]

She tries her best to smile as he approaches, even though it feels difficult to do so with everything weighing down on her. “I really wanted to see you—” she isn't lying, she did want to see him. “—so, I thought why not drop by a little earlier than usual?” She wants to spend as much time as she possibly can with him since she doubts she will ever get to see him again once she moves in with her grandfather. Even if she does return in the distant future, the chances of the circus still being here are very slim to nonexistent.

[dearpierrot]

*he notices her bittersweet demeanor, and he frowns as he wraps his arms around her in a hug* is...is something wrong, my dear? You seem upset.

[heavens-grace]

She wraps an arm around his neck, keeping him close. This is pure torture; he is right there with her in the present moment but soon won't be. “Just— Just some big changes happened recently, Pierrot.” That is a vague answer—a conscious decision on her part. She wants to focus on now and worry about everything else later. The last moments she gets to spend with him are what she wants to be able to remember as something positive.

[dearpierrot]

*her vague answer worries him, but he dosnt push it* if you say so, my dear...do let me know if there is anything I can do to help put you at ease?

[dearpierrot]

“Thanks again, Dean,” says Miranda, smiling at her cousin as she hands over a hefty looking box to him. It has some of her more delicate belongings within. “You've been such a big help.”

Dean makes sure to be extra careful as he takes the box into his hold. He rolls his eyes, the corner of his mouth curling up into a smirk, “Yeah, yeah. I heard you the last two times, Ana. No need to tell me thrice.”

“Still! I am incredibly grat—”

“Shush.” Almost immediately Miranda shuts her mouth, her eyebrows knitting together.

“Anyways, be sure to do a once over of your apartment. We don't want to leave anything behind by accident.” he turns away, heading towards his car. “I will return tomorrow morning to pickup whatever you have left and drop it off at grandpa's. The day after we will set off in the evening because this trip is going to be a long one. Say goodbye to whoever you need to and get as much rest as possible since you will need it.”

Miranda's smile falters at the mention of goodbye. The first person that comes to her mind is Pierrot. “I will..”

Miranda stands outside of the red tent, hand gripping the flap tightly. She is hesitant to go in. She doesn't want to say goodbye to him—the gold star pin in her other hand serves as a constant reminder that she must. It's inevitable. She doesn't want to give the impression that she left without saying a word. She doesn't want to be a jerk.

Reluctantly she pulls the flap aside and goes inside.

*Pierrot smiles happily at the sight of her, immediately going over to her* my dear! What are you doing here so early?

[heavens-grace]

She tries her best to smile as he approaches, even though it feels difficult to do so with everything weighing down on her. “I really wanted to see you—” she isn't lying, she did want to see him. “—so, I thought why not drop by a little earlier than usual?” She wants to spend as much time as she possibly can with him since she doubts she will ever get to see him again once she moves in with her grandfather. Even if she does return in the distant future, the chances of the circus still being here are very slim to nonexistent.

[dearpierrot]

*he notices her bittersweet demeanor, and he frowns as he wraps his arms around her in a hug* is...is something wrong, my dear? You seem upset.

[dearpierrot]

“Thanks again, Dean,” says Miranda, smiling at her cousin as she hands over a hefty looking box to him. It has some of her more delicate belongings within. “You've been such a big help.”

Dean makes sure to be extra careful as he takes the box into his hold. He rolls his eyes, the corner of his mouth curling up into a smirk, “Yeah, yeah. I heard you the last two times, Ana. No need to tell me thrice.”

“Still! I am incredibly grat—”

“Shush.” Almost immediately Miranda shuts her mouth, her eyebrows knitting together.

“Anyways, be sure to do a once over of your apartment. We don't want to leave anything behind by accident.” he turns away, heading towards his car. “I will return tomorrow morning to pickup whatever you have left and drop it off at grandpa's. The day after we will set off in the evening because this trip is going to be a long one. Say goodbye to whoever you need to and get as much rest as possible since you will need it.”

Miranda's smile falters at the mention of goodbye. The first person that comes to her mind is Pierrot. “I will..”

Miranda stands outside of the red tent, hand gripping the flap tightly. She is hesitant to go in. She doesn't want to say goodbye to him—the gold star pin in her other hand serves as a constant reminder that she must. It's inevitable. She doesn't want to give the impression that she left without saying a word. She doesn't want to be a jerk.

Reluctantly she pulls the flap aside and goes inside.

*Pierrot smiles happily at the sight of her, immediately going over to her* my dear! What are you doing here so early?