Food for Thought #1
Daydreaming about Jester idling a deck of cards while reading or in thought, the deck seemingly floating in perfect cuts, cards twirling around his fingers, subconscious flourishes and one handed tricks mesmerizing you. The cards daring not to disobey as they reveal their suits to you in order, only to be shuffled again, mixed in a dazzlingly perfect pattern of suits and numbers only to be sorted by suit again. Something so impressive to the average person a mere fidget to keep his hands busy. Like and anglerfish luring his prey, or a spider setting up it's net, you fall for it every time.
"If something so boring is impressive to you, I can't imagine how you'd react to something actually monumental."
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Or how those blurs in the corners of your vision, ones that you swear were something moving around, only to vanish into thin air are actually Ticket Taker keeping tabs on you. Using his ability to travel throughout reflections, making notes of your day to day habits and assuring your punctuality to visit the circus. Even pitying you by helping you find items you frantically pace around your apartment for. You swear your keys weren't in plain view on the counter before. Or how your dryer's buzz startled you, reminding you that you forgot to start it in the first place.
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I love to think about how Pierrot would be your personal guard dog, protecting you from unwanted advances from people. Someone persistently asking you personal questions nearly instantly dropping the conversation to make peace with whatever religion they have. The sheer presence of him being enough to ward anyone from treating you with nothing but curt kindness. The public overall being on their best behavior whenever the crimson guardian with his golden authoritative glare is in vicinity.
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I often find myself daydreaming about Harlequin and his aversion to genuine care and love. His flirty remarks and empty promises being his only defense against receiving anything outside of annoyance or bashfulness from you. Until you become desensitized to his front, giving him a taste of what your relationship could be. Gentle touches causing him to stop his remark in it's tracks. You fixing his hair causing his sly posture to stiffen. A genuine compliment followed by reinforced praises causing his brain to revert into a defensive wall of self degradation. Although, all of these gestures haunt his lonely nights.
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Or our sweet Doctor, who has a secret notebook dedicated to you and your health. Documenting your sleep schedule, any irregular changes to your blood pressure or blood levels, even so much as a cough getting documented in it's routinely worn pages. How he's the first to notice when your body is preparing it's war on a cold, or how your aches and pains dull after taking up his offer on a medicinal tea. His vigilance being your unknowing safeguard from any minor medical threats you face.
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Small Personal Update below the cut!
