The grip is confident, almost possessive, with fingers clasped tightly together as if they have no intention of letting go. There is energy and impulsiveness in this gesture, as if to say, “I'm holding you, so you're with me.”
Jester
This is not a rough grasp, but a playful intertwining—a light, almost dance-like touch. The fingers are bent gently, as if the gesture is accompanied by a binary smile or bow.
Doctor
The grip is calm and supportive, not squeezing, but holding. The fingers gently wrap around yours, as if checking your pulse or simply letting you feel his beloved patient nearby.
Ticket Taker
Here, the gesture is more formal and gentle. The fingers are not intertwined, but touch each other lightly. It resembles a gallant touch or a polite gesture of accompaniment.
Pierrot
The grip is firm and emotional. You can see the tension in his fingers. The gesture speaks of passion and strong attachment, trying to stay with you longer like this, alone with your touch, as if you might disappear.
I chugged a margarita and had a wine cooler chaser on an empty stomach. (Don't worry, I had a bomb ass Italian sub in between). Fun fact about me is that I get extremely affectionate and flirty when I'm drunk, so here's some NSFW headcanons about our favorite circus boys.
Y'all are not ready for the level of monster fucker I'm about to out myself for.
If you see any grammatical errors, nuh uh, we're letting the coochie type this one. I'm also doing this all in one sitting and letting auto correct light the way.
The Freak Circus is an 18+ Visual novel Themes include but are not limited to: dark elements, strong language, sensitive graphic content. My works can depict similar themes and are not intended for minors.
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Pierrot
Your sweet Pierrot's shyness goes out the window once love making is on the table. He'll often ask you what type of love you'd want in the moment, whether it be sweet sensual love making, or a primal mating session. He's always willing to accommodate his darling the best he can for as long as he wants. (Best to set up a safe word with him beforehand, for your body's safety).
It's no surprise he has a raging body worship and breeding kink. It doesn't matter if it's gentle, rough, primal, he will always sing your praises and show his devotion to your temple of a body whenever there's oxygen in his lungs. He'll smother you in kisses and lick trails across every inch of your body if you'll let him. Your skin under attack from his sharp teeth that gently scrape and nip at your sensitive zones. He always asks to bite you however, starting off with complete pleas but eventually devolving to a desperate "please". But once you give him permission one too many times he loses his self control.
You'd have to use the jaws of life to pry his mouth off of your core, this man will eat, suck, and tongue fuck you to tears nearly every time, and then some. He loves holding you in place as you writhe under him, his tongue explores every nook and cranny in your sensitive hole. The sweet sounds you make egging him on to see just how far he could push you before your complete and utter ruin. Your body is a temple he swore to worship, but sometimes a little desecration gives him even more reason to rebuild his devotion.
Pierrot also has a deadly breeding kink and a knot to match. His primal instincts take hold once feels his knot start to inflate, gutteral growls and pants filling the void of his usual praises, his petnames transforming into a slurry of possessive "mine's".
He purrs into your neck once his knot finally slots itself inside you, his cock pulsing rhythmically as he shoots his cum deep inside you. Sometimes even chasing the pleasure for both of you by pulling his knot out just to ram it back inside you, knot-fucking you, sinful squelches only encouraging him to fill you to the brim again. He yearns to leave his mark on you in every sense, including watching his cum seeping out of your abused hole.
Harlequin
His usual flirty banter seemingly hits new highs as sex becomes a regular occurrence for you. Often accompanied by sarcastic remarks about how long it takes for you to warm up enough for his tastes. Foreplay for him mostly just includes a hunter/prey dynamic that gets both of your hearts racing. His usual petnames change to prey items, "bunny, rabbit, lamb, and fawn" being common ones. He loves the thrill of a chase and the accomplishment of an easy catch. "Run, little rabbit, let's see how far you make it this time."
Without a doubt his tendrils come into play routinely. Restricting your movement, snaking their way under your clothes, teasing the sensitive flesh underneath. All while he has his way marking what is rightfully his, sometimes to the point of blood play, his personal reward for a successful hunt. His ropes often stretching your hole thoroughly before he even reveals his cocks. Yes plural.
Just like Pierrot, he enjoys seeing you squirm and buck against his tendrils in a pitiful attempt for a break. You're a sopping wet mess around him and he always reminds you of it. "My my, such a sinful little disaster you can be, little fawn~. Keep crying out, maybe someone can bask in your misery~." His dirty talk works better than most vibrators ever could dream of.
Harlequin is quite proud of his cocks, stacked on top of each other with the top having a dramatic curve upwards and the bottom being girthy. Although his favorite thing is to take advantage of your spent state only to push both of his cocks in you at once, using his ropes to move your weakened body like his personal fleshlight. It takes him a while to cum so be sure to make yourself useful, little lamb.
If you show him genuine affection and love it honestly takes him aback. Sometimes completely stopping the encounter with an utter of your mutual save word from his trembling lips. After enough talks and bonding he'd be more inclined to allow you to take the lead and show him the true side of intimacy. Gentle caresses, loving kisses, and slow rolls of your hips sending him to a whole new plane of pleasure, one that only you hold the keys to, treat him gently and he might get addicted to this side of sex, just don't mention his choked whimpers and groans as he tries to hide his face into his arms.
Jester
"Come pet, entertain me." He purrs as he yanks your leash closer to him, his hand trailing from your jaw to your chin, it's sharp claw cutting your skin ever so gently. You were nothing but a means for stress relief to him, and you will serve your purpose. Before any stress relief takes place however, you both have an extended conversation on boundaries, safewords, terms and conditions, he even went as far as to compile a contract for you to initial, and he will enforce any violations.
One of his favorite bonding activities with you is shibari. Seeing you tied up is one thing but seeing what kind of intricate designs he can place on your beautiful figure is an art form to him. He always offers his pet the choice of color. Sometimes you two talk about anything that comes to mind, others however you must be in your best behavior. "Good pets don't bark unprompted. Try that again and we'll have to refresh your training."
His dirty talk is an intoxicating combination of degradation and praise that keeps your breath in your lungs. "Such a sad little creature, I haven't even done much to warrant this much of a reaction from you. And yet, look at the beautiful mess you've become." Your moans are his favorite symphony and he is but a humble composer. Often using toys to bring you pleasure, vibrators strapped to your tied form, always being pulled away if you get too close to cumming. Blindfolds to keep you guessing what would come next, gags if you get too lippy for his tastes.
He absolutely is just in it to watch you come undone under his touch. Edging you for hours to the brink of tears, seeing how far he can push you before you disobey and act out of line. Often avoiding your hole and opting to tease the rest of your body, featherlight touches dancing around your eager body. Being a greedy brat is often met with a fierce reminder to your sensitive skin. His often marks your skin with a riding crop, although if you've learned your lesson he might honor your skin with his handprint.
"I suppose you've been good enough to warrant release, my sweet pet, do you wish for me to take you now? To finally ravish you? To claim you as my own?" He eventually pities you enough to ravage your hole with his Eldritch cocks, although a collection of smaller tentacles, he has complete control over each of them, often twisting them into one cohesive appendage. Every single one of your sweet spots inside of you thoroughly ravaged as he expertly angles individual tentacles to mercilessly bring you release after release. He only officially marks you right at the pinnacle of his release, sinking his fangs into the crook of your neck as his cocks pulse deep inside of you, pumping fertile eggs into your warm body, a few of the cocks slithering out to coat your body in his essence, smearing his scent around your claimed body.
Ticket Taker
It's not surprising that Ticket Taker will train you and train you well. After all, good humans earn their place with obedience. He will Pavlov you into behaving with positive reinforcement. "Tell me what you want and it will be yours, but I will not stand for silence." It's surprisingly a good trust building activity between the two of you, a sense of intimate closeness and fully exploring each other's open boundaries, and a confidence builder for any insecurities you may have.
"I want you to look at nothing but my eyes, my dear." Your glazed eyes flicking up to his as his mirror form splits you open on its phantom fingers. The stretch filling your eyes with tears as you tried to concentrate on the simple order he gave you, only to give into your body and shut them only for a moment. "Ah ah ah, you know the rules," he tuts as the feeling of being full seemingly vanishes, a desperate whine escaping your pretty little throat.
If you have body image issues he's just the monster to fuck some sense into you. He'll position reflections of every sinful angle so you can watch his grooved cock sliding deep within you, your stomach bulging out at the overwhelming curves of his smooth ridges. "Your beauty is marvelous, my dear, look at yourself," he firmly grabs you by your chin moving it towards one of the mirrors, the sight of your disheveled body something out of a fantasy. "I want you to list off the qualities that you like about yourself as I take you to the edge of oblivion."
Some nights when he's especially pent up expect his mirror doppelgangers to join in on the night's indulgences. Spit roasting, Eiffel towers, double penetration, even him just allowing his mirror images to turn you into a breathtaking sight as he finishes up his work for the evening.
When he does reach his limit he opts to claim you from the inside out, his ribbed cock inflating into multiple knots as he pumps his cum into you, often seeping out from your opening. He rarely ever allows his knots to deflate before gingerly pulling from you, opting for immediate aftercare, always praising you for your performance, even going as far to highlight his favorite parts to boost your ego.
Doctor
Doctor is immensely curious about every single facet of your body. It's no surprise that he'd make every instance into an experiment after the first time you had vanilla sex. (His control for future intercourse). Anywhere from watching how you squirm away from hot wax dripping on your warm body, to your startled gasp when an ice cube was pressed to your nipples. But his favorite so far has to be using you as his personal anatomical model. Taking a marker and intricately drawing representations of your internal organs where they lie beneath your delicate skin, annotating terminology accordingly. Using your body's curves as guides for muscle groups, tracing your pulse points drawing snaking lines where your arteries and veins lie.
Although if you bring up the obvious roleplay with him he'll not only find it amusing but also indulge your wishes, if that's what his sweetie wishes. Your arousal is intoxicating to him regardless of what you decide on. The way your heart races, the change in blood pressure, the way your body screams out its desires in its silent language he would spend centuries to decipher. If you turn the tables on him and try to run your own diagnostics on him for a change you'll hear a genuine chuckle, "my sweetie wishes to be my personal nurse? How can I object to such a tempting mutual learning experience."
It's not uncommon for the Doctor to accidentally nick you with one of his claws, the smell of your blood sometimes sending him into a frenzy. Licking at the wound, throwing away any chances of a meaningful experiment he allows his impulses to take hold. Gutteral growls and snarls replace his usual mutters of hypotheses. His frantic movements sometimes cause more scratches and more blood to rise to the surface. His cock straining painfully for any form of friction. His hands frantically try to prepare you for him, using whatever control he has left to not wound you internally with his claws. "Sweetie, I fear I cannot hold back any longer. I must take you as you are."
Normally he prefers a few hours to your preparation if you agree to penetration. His cock is the most well endowed of the troupe, fitted with multiple ridges that increase in thickness, the curve dangerously similar to a hook. Every ridge accompanied by a metal ball of his jacob's ladder, and a prince albert to boot. He always lubes himself and your hole to avoid any potential tearing, but when he gets this worked up he just squeezes a sloppy amount in his hands and gives himself a few strokes before lining himself up at your entrance. "I know, I know, sweetie. Just a little more." he gently lies to you as his cock stutters inside you, each ridge popping inside you stretching you to your limit.
Once he's fully seated inside you he allows you to accommodate only for a moment before dragging his cock out of you, his thrusts starting off as gentle before escalating to a brutal pace once he was confident you could handle it. His cockhead pummeling against your sensitive walls causing him to growl at the sensation. His hand snakes down in between your bodies to bring you further pleasure as if his overwhelming body wasn't enough. He simply just wants to push you to your limits and see your reactions, feeling your body's reaction to his was intoxicating enough. He always cums deep and hard, thrusting roughly in between pulses to guarantee any chances of impregnation, biology be damned. After a moment he pulls out to watch your body spasm, making mental notes of how his cum seeps out of you. Next time if he angles your body just right, maybe more of his cum will remain inside you.
He’s fine with almost anything really, but he’s not a big fan of hurting you. BDSM might not suit his taste that much. Love sucking your nipple even you don’t have milk, he’s just like your soft skin. Will eat you like a starving animal, prepared to be squirt by his tongue. The thought of putting baby in your belly alone made him hard. And getting to do it? He might ascended while pumping you.
Harlequin: role play, exhibition, outdoor.
He’s loveee performing and good acting. Wanna be princess being kidnapped unwillingly? Sure! Just hands him the script. This man likes walking shirtless around you or naked sometimes, and if you cover your eyes because you shy. He’ll like it even more. The house might get boring at times so doing it in a car, quiet corner or behind the brushes was a great idea. The thrill never failed to make his heart race.
Jester: dirty talk, bondage, cock warming.
It’s obvious he’s like dirty talk with a slightly degrading. Making you turn on by word amuses him. Hand cuffs, rope, long ribbons, etc. it’s entertaining seeing you struggle to move or being helpless. Sometimes, a quiet and simple reading time with you sitting on his lab to warm his cock is great. So stop move any further if you wish for a peaceful evening.
Ticket Taker: dry humming, handjob, praise kink.
Feeling everything while only frabic layer apart is arousing. He will dress you pretty, so he could have fun with his doll (you). Love fingering you and love having you stroking his cock, doing it at the same time will make him cum faster. Lastly, a surprising one. He does love being praised a lot. Tell him how good he did today, how his actions were so admirable and see him melt.
Doctor: toys, aphrodisiacs, overstimulation.
He’s a scientist and he’s love experiment, toy is a fun thing to play with. So many kind, so many options. How about we try this one today? This new substance cause some side effect he wants to learn more, could you help him out? Oh, a joy from seeing you losing your mind with his actions is beyond a pleasure, how far could push you? Wanna set a new record?
I know they don't usually get to change clothes! But I really wanted to design some couple outfits for them... so please consider this a special case at Y/N's house! Thank you so much. You can take these clothes to wear your own characters, and I would be very honored if you drew clothes I designed and would be willing to show them to me!!!
Here are some design ideas:
1. Pierrot has a slightly greedy fantasy: he hopes that if Y/N gets tired, he can carry her for a while.
2. I referenced Jacob's sheep for Jester's horns; I'm not sure if they're actually that long, so please ignore any mistakes.
3. In my idea, Pierrot didn't understand human sizing when he first bought clothes for Y/N. Because he thought Y/N was small (my setting is 165cm), he bought her a size S. But actually, Y/N’s size is M or L. The clothes Pierrot bought was too small. Later, YN insisted on buying oversized clothes! But Pierrot like this idea because he can buy two same clothes, and Y/N never find out he’s swapped her clothes.
4. The ticket taker's suit is a tuxedo, but I drew an English tuxedo. Please ignore any mistakes in the drawing because I have not studied fashion design……thank you very much. 🌹
5. I think Doctor has done a lot of research on humans. If he has dissected many humans, then he must have undressed many people? Perhaps he is the one who truly knows what ordinary humans like to wear.
6. To make the design look better and more relaxed, I added some hair to the Doctor.
Hiiii, are you still accepting requests? It kind fond of me to request since I don’t do it frequently but I have an idea what if it is MC first time and she is very sensitive how would the TFC cast would reacts to a sensitive, virgin Mc? And feel free to add some smut I love your writing 🎀
YAYYYAYAYYYAAYAYAY ITS SO SAD THAT I NEVER SEE THIS IN MOST FICS I SWEAR...
thats okay, ill do this for me myself i and my other personalities and everyone else who has wanted this but never requested these
SMUT BELOW
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Pierrot
-Bless your and his hearts. Hes also a virgin man, so since its your first time, he will make sure its special(well anyways he would always make it special)
-He also felt so blessed with the fact that you decided to have your first time with him.
-When he sees how sensitive you are, he makes sure he takes it slow, he especially doesn't want to scare you off with the love he wants to show.
" Is this okay my lady? Do you want me to keep going this way? If you want me to do something different, please, please tell me, my lady. " Hes so scared he might hurt you, especially with his size.
-But after sinking into your sweet and tight cunt, he feels like hes losing it, your soft whimpers and the way your body trembles at such small movements he makes, he wants to rut you so bad, but no, he can't, not yet. Your pleasure will always come before his, so he'll make sure hes gentle with you, unless you ask him to really claim you.
-He loves your sounds especially, and how you look at him with that sweet, adorable face as hes being the first to make love to you, it makes it all the more special to him.
Harlequin
-Oof, might not be a great idea to have him as your first time, not saying not to, but justtt... yknow how he is.
-Anyway, he would be delighted to know he gets to take you before that Pierrot, honestly, a part of him actually feels a vulnerable emotion that you chose him, especially him out of all people. But no, he won't show that.
-When he finds out just how sensitive you are, he will try to go slow, but he will tease the hell outta you for it.
-I honestly think that just because you chose to give him your first time out of anyone else, he would go at your pace, not only to make sure you're okay, but because he actually feels a connection to you and wants the time to truely feel it, dont mention it though, he will not admit it.
" My my, sexy little coelhinho, you're really into this, aren't you? I can feel you pulsing around me again, and again~ " Which is his way of expressing the fact that he loves how into him you are, how sensitive you get from him fucking you.
-If he sees you try and cling closer to him during it, his brows might just furrow, you wouldn't see it, but thats because of how loved you're making him feel, he would brush it off and continue but your expressions, your sounds, and the overall sensitivity and desperation just from him being the one to make love to you for your first time really sticks with him.
-Dont you dare mention though.
Ticket Taker
-He would be pretty suprised that you decided to give away your innocence to him, I mean you practically had two monsters fighting over you, yet you chose him? Crazy.
-He has no negative feelings about it though, just confusion, yet he will make sure to take your first time slowly, he is quite the gentleman after all.
-He loved to see the effect he had on you, the way you would squirm just from featherlight touches from him was enough to get him going, he wouldn't necessarily show that excitment though.
-The best part was hearing your sweet whimpers and gasps, the way you wanted to be closer to him, the way you wrapped your legs around him, and only him.
" So submissive and obedient, I will make sure to treat you well, my sweet guest. " We all know he loves when he is being obeyed, he loves your nature of submitting to him and giving your first time just to him.
-He would definitely praise your good behavior, he would also be very gentle with you, good obedience deserves good care.
Jester
-Another one confused of why you'd give him your first time, go do it with the clown that is so obsessed with you that they stalk you all the time. But in then end, you decided to give your virginity to him.
-He doesn't have too much of a problem with being gentle, but don't expect him to be all over you, caressing you, kissing you, no. But if you need some comfort for the stretch... fine, he'll give in, for a little.
-He's aware some humans are more sensitive than others, though, he hasn't seen it for himself, well, until now.
-Your expressions, your desperation, your squirms from only small contact from him, all of that just for him. Its pretty suprising.
" Such an interesting little thing, giving your own innocence to someone that doesn't even show much interest in you, even though you have a guard dog that worships the ground you step on. Oh but you're being so good for me, I can respect that~ " The pulsing of your pussy from his words doesn't go unnoticed from him.
-He normally wouldn't tolerate being gentle for a human, but, you are the only exception, breaking you would be far too cruel of him anyway, you don't need to be reprimanded, you just naturally submit to him for some reason, though he's not complaining.
Doctor
-He finds it very, VERY, interesting that you would engage in such activities with him, let alone it being the first time for you to do so.
-You wouldn't even have to tell him its your first, he would know, he knows by the way you react, the noises you'd make, but his suspicions are then comfirmed by feeling the tightness of your warmth around him.
-He would have to be careful, he is literally huge, and this is your first time, safety first.
-He would definitely notice every reaction of yours, not to mention the way you practically clinged to him, the way you wanted to be closer to him.
" Every reaction, every breath, all reserved for just me. This feeling, no one has ever had the pleasure of this pulsing around them, it's truely so special, my sweetie. "
-And don't worry, he would go at whatever pace you want, as long as it is careful, he wouldn't want to tear you apart. Not you.
-Overall, he really is gentle, sure, he would want to try some new things but he cannot overwhelm you, he would make sure he knows your limits before testing you later.
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OKY SO ABT THE HARLEQUIN PART I GOT RLLY INTO YKNOW VULNERBALE HARLE AND I HAD TO....AAAA
It's kinda my birthday today 👀👀 but can I request pierrot or Harlequin or just any of tfc characters reacting to you slapping their ass 😳 pleaaasee for my birthday ✌️
— slap my a*s like a drum!
pierrot, harlequin, jester, ticket taker, doctor (separately) x f!reader
synopsis: you slapped his ass to check his reaction, even if you probably shouldn't have do it for the seek of your safety.
tags: soft, humour, sfw, but suggestive.
wc: 1.3k. (totally)
pierrot
this human gesture of affection (or whatever it was) was an unknown thing for poor pierrot. he couldn’t even consider doing something like this, because it stung, didn’t it? for him, it was something like an act of violence, and he could never show any violence towards you.
but little does he know you’d be the one who’ll pull this trick on him.
he didn’t think you’d do something like this. no, it was usual, normal sunday, he was discussing something with the jester, knowing you’d be wandering around the circus ground. he gave you necessary freedom. and he tied harlequin up, so no one could possibly harm you.
one moment he nodded, considering his friend’s words, next moment – he felt a sharp pain.
the loud ‘slap’ echoed through air, and pierrot freezed. he thought it was harlequin (for some reason, but this bastard could do anything to annoy you), but judging by jester’s laugh, it wasn’t him.
it was you.
you just slapped his ass. and his first reaction was deep, red blush. he didn’t move, didn’t turn around to look at your proud, teasing smile. he just stood there, being a blushing mess, because… or, you touched his ass! it was kinda… intimate, didn’t it?
for him.
for you, it was nothing but a desire to rile him up. but for pierrot, it was something like a gesture of pure devotion.
“this little pet will make you kneel next,” jester commented, soft, low chuckle escaped his lips, but pierrot didn’t listen to him.
finally, he turned to look at you. his face was glimmering with so many emotions: embarrassment, happiness, obsession. his usual mix, per ce. even if you expected different type of reaction, you couldn’t help but giggle.
“you liked it, didn’t you?” you asked, even if you already knew the answer. it wasn’t hard to understand him when he stood in front of you looking like a happy puppy.
“i did, my lady. would you mind doing it again?” he said, taking a few steps closer, until his tall figure loomed over your petite frame. “or… would you mind letting me do it?”
harlequin
harlequin always teased you with his words or with his actions. you could do nothing against his desire to mock you, to make you look all shy and frustrated, because you weren’t like him. no, you weren’t a type of person who was afraid of everything, but you couldn’t exactly match his freak.
you thought about revenge, though. you thought about teaching him a lesson, otherwise he’d keep walking with this irritating expression of his, but, gladly, one day your sharp mind chose one option, and you didn’t wait to start acting on your impulses.
you picked up perfect timing. when he granted you with another of his oh-so smart remarks and turned around to leave, that was time when you struck. that was time when you could possibly make him to feel embarrassed.
your palm connected with his butt with a thundering ‘slap’. you smirked, patting his back then, and decided to speak.
“nice ass, harlequin. turn your back to me more ofte.at least i can admire the view,” you said, and you believed it’d throw him of the guard.
but instead, you heard him laughing. yes, he was... entertained and amused. but he wasn’t shocked – not exactly, at least he didn’t show it when he faced you with the sharp grin.
“admire the view? oh, my darling, if that’s what you’re thinking about... i think i can give you more views to admire,” he said, approaching you with grace of predator. “or... i can admire something as well. and if you are a good girl, you’ll deserve a good slap”.
jester
for a moment, the devil got the better of you. you knew exactly what kind of mosnter the jester was. you knew he didn’t particularly like being touched, and you knew that messing with him was dangerous. but today you were in a playful mood. and the jester is especially handsome, i suppose. that’s why you couldn’t help yourself. that’s why you let yourself be carried away by silly, fleeting impulses.
the jester was about to go away for a few minutes. he wanted to say something to the doctor. but as soon as he turned away, you lightly slapped his butt with your palm.
“just don’t be long, i don’t want to wait,” you say, pouting. “okay?”
oh, no, nothing was okay – it was as clear as a day when he slowly and dangerously turned to face you, his expression betrayed nothing of his inner turmoil. was he surprised? definetely. his little pet had never dared to be so bold before. was he pleased? kind of. was he about to show you what you you could and couldn’t do? obviosly.
“what was that, my little pet?” the jester asked and smiled, but his smile made you shiver and took a step back. “are you feeling especially... reckless today?”
“what? can’t i slap my boyfriend’s ass?” you said, poor attempt to act all confident and unbothered by a real threat.
“of course, you can,” the jester answered deceptively calm. “oly if your boyfriend slap you as well. and maybe not on the butt”.
ticket taker
you’d been thinking about this for ages. well, what could you do? even if he was a monster, he always had a great ass. no wonder you’d long dreamed of feeling it under your hand.
the evening at the circus was coming to an end, work was done, and you realized the moment had come. standing next to him by the exit and seeing off the last guests, you gave his butt a playful slap.
“great job! now we can finally relax!” you said, as if nothing had happened.
he froze. did you just...? no, you couldn’t. in front of his crew? no, you weren’t that reckless to do something like that, but the sharp sting told him a different story, as he was practically forced to believe that you actually slapped his ass.
gladly, his mask showed nothing. or so he thought, but you could see the way he was naturally embarassed by your little trick.
“don’t do that again,” he said, but his voice was lack of real danger. “or else i’ll do the same”.
“that was my initial plan, thank you very much,” you smiled, making him feel even more... whatever things he felt at this moment.
“then let’s go to my tent,” the ticket taker said. “and if you’re storng enough, you can slap me however you want”.
doctor
the doctor knew and saw many things. he knew what people did and didn’t do. he knew the various ways they showed their affection and other things. and you knew that he knew everything. it’s just that, in the doctor’s view, you were a slightly different kind of person. and you definitely wouldn’t be capable of doing something like that.
so when you followed him around the tent like a little lost puppy, he didn’t suspect a thing. he wasn’t thinking about anything. he’d even forgotten you were there. he was busy with another task.
that was a perfect setting for your not-so-perfect plan.
and then a loud sound echoed through the ward. and he felt a stinging blow to his butt.
you thought his usual composure would crack. after all, even if monsters like him had to have weak spots, didn’t they?
but instead of feeling embarrassed or anything like that, he just sighed heavily. the doctor turned around, crossed his arms over his chest, and gave you a disapproving look.
“my body doesn’t respond to that kind of stimulation,” he declared. “but we can check… how your body responds.”
Note: The AMAs kinda touched on this, but these are just headcanons. (Personally I don’t think Doctor, Jester, or Ticket Taker would be love struck at all. And maybe the Doctor is AroAce. But that's another story)
Ticket Taker: First linger around you out of curiosity. Then, would try to get some distance from you. Being cold to you in conversations you would initiate, then try to hide his disappointment when you leave. If he attempted to get closer, the relationship would be strictly professional and transactional. But he’ll find himself dying on the inside.
Doctor: His curiosity would definitely peak. A small spark of interest would become a drastic danger of experiments and testing. Would do urine and blood tests to see if he inhaled/ingested something he shouldn’t. Then that testing would come to you. He would make you do the same blood/urine tests and more psychological tests to see if there were some personality traits that he liked from you, that just happened to be different from the norm. Be prepared to have your hands cramped from all the paperwork.
Jester: Would be sick, like actually be physically ill if he realized. The first instinct would be to kill you. But after cooling down, he would “test” (use psychological warfare on) you. Mostly to answer questions for himself. Find a way to keep you confined and have power over you until the feelings subside. All hell would break loose if you find a way to slip away during that period, mostly out of pride; “how dare a thing like you reject me” sort of deal.
Harlequin: There will be far too many coincidences for your liking. Like, to the point where it gets annoying. He’ll tease you a lot more. He’ll hide his feelings well; but there will be signs. Conjuring scenarios that will make you choose him over anyone else. Leaving little reminders of him everywhere you go. Then laugh at you if you end up figuring it out.
Pierrot: The most obvious, and the most oblivious to everything else in the vicinity. Harlequin could come up to him and stab him with his own knives and he’ll still be too happy thinking about you. It just about scares everyone momentarily (for different reasons). Then it’s just seeing how it’ll play out. He’ll continue with the usual stalking, and attempts to woo.
