#clopinthejester

[mystifyingmuses]

“I know you far better than you think you know yourself.”

A flash of emerald eyes charged with defiance, gazed in the direction of the man who was more like a brother to her, than a mentor. Yet, her eyes softened and her agitated stance loosened, crossing her arms under her ample chest. A deep sigh passed through the dancers nose, as she gently shook her head.

“Forgive me, my anger doesn’t reside with you.” Raven black locks fell over her naked shoulders, as she titled her head a little to the side. “You know me... and my rash behaviour. You know I can’t stand for injustice.” Esmeralda scoffed at the last, gazing over at her ‘king’.

“What would you have had me do? Let them beat, mock and torture the hunchback? You know I couldn’t have just stood by and let them do that.”

[blefloga]

“ i feel good about what we’ve done here today ”

The raven haired Romani smiled brightly at Clopin as she finishes giving the bread to the poor families in Paris, after she used the money she collected from her dancing to buy the bread.

“I completely agree.” she said as she received a hug from a child whom was nothing but skin and bones.

[thepiratehero-a]

@clopinthejester wanted a Prince Killian starter.

His parents were entertaining all kinds of guests and Killian was to remain on his best behavior. Though he was never one to cause trouble the crowds did always make him uncomfortable. So when he had the chance he slipped away from the crowd and out into one of the halls to try to breath.

He hadn’t expected to run into anyone there, thinking anyone who came for the party were likely in the large ballroom. “Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt anybody.”

[mischiefandnightmares]

Clopinthejester is being quite forward with you isn't he?

@clopinthejester

“He is foolish, even for a mortal. But.... At times.... Amusing” the Nightmare King said as a wicked grin grew on his grey face.

[vampire-virtuoso]

“TIME TO GET SPOOKY.”

“Jesus!” Gwendolyn exclaimed before rolling off the bed & promptly hitting the floor with a loud thud. “You scared the shit outta of me, Chad! What the fuck?” She rubbed the back of her head, grateful that she didn’t have enough blood flow for any kind of bump to swell up before it would heal itself. “I get that you’re excited for Halloween–I’m excited too. But couldn’t you have opted for a gentler wake up call?”

[littledetailsarethemostimportant]

clopinthejester replied to your post: I’m here. Anyone wanna play with Patrick?

PATRIIIIIICK!

“You don’t have to yell, Chad... I’m blind, not deaf.” Patrick reached for his shoulder, trying to take a guess at his location. He wasn’t very good at it, yet, though. 

@clopinthejester

[stringsofdiscord]

@clopinthejester​

“Yo kid.” He stepped up behind Chad and smacked him up the head. Why? Eh, he was amused at those curly locks wobbling about like they had a life of their own. “Want to do something? Set something on fire. Murder , mayhem.  Catch an angel, pluck its wings? Watch a movie. Take a long walk in the woods.”

“You know, something.”

[tooxldtorememxer]

The slam almost made Luke jump. Almost, because it was right there next to him and he could feel the bar under his hands vibrate with the impact of it, but there were all these other loud noises all around drowning it out as well, so yes, almost. “Just a whiskey for me,” he said, ordering after he heard Chad voice his choice and was sure the bartender was near and hearing him. “Actually, “ he said and turned sideways to face had. Had he been able to see, he would have given him a once-over with a cocky smirk. “I wouldn’t put it past you.” Fruity drinks. Not his taste, but it wasn’t he who was about to drink it also he could easily picture Chad (well his version of Chad) sipping fruity drinks. It fit.

“And also I’ve been standing here for the past 20 minutes, thirsty, listening to you trying to chat up that chick. Your method needs some work. Or you need a new one.” he teased and heard the distinct sound of a glass put down on the bar close to him, figuring it was his own he carefully searched for the glass with his hand and found it, sipped it, and quirked his head at the man. // @clopinthejester cont.