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@idlcspace

[constellaris]

Pierrot is so tired after his performance that he struggles to properly take his clothes off and just flops of the bed still fully dressed.

She'd seen him return tired before, but never quite like this. Normally Pierrot was still able to get himself into something more comfortable when he was done for the day ... Making her way toward him hands were gentle as she helped remove his usual hat, hurrying to place it where he normally would before returning to gingerly brush pale strands back from his face.

" This isn't like you ... " Fingers traced along masked cheek as Ri-ha sat herself on the bed just beside him, urging Pierrot to look up toward her. " What's going on ? You've seemed a bit sluggish all day . Is there anything I can do ? "

[circushorrored]

It’s her first day off in a long time, since Carol disappeared; she’d been picking up more shifts. She’s very aware of someone following her and can feel the eyes on her. She tried to play it off, pretending like she didn’t notice. After all, what else could she do? She had to admit she was curious about which one was following her today. Finally, once the crowds on the streets thinned out, Evelyn stopped, letting out a breath. “I’m not going to work; you can show yourself.” 

She waited a moment before turning on her heel to face him. Her head tilted back to look up at his face. “You.” She said, a hand moving to rest on her hip. “Why are you following me?” He’d made enough trouble for her, hadn’t he? She allowed him to answer her before her head canted to the side. “Protect me?” She tried to keep the disbelief from her tone.

Her eyes shifted from him to the street behind him. She was going to the dance studio, the kind old woman who ran it let her come in on her days off to dance, so she didn’t forget what she’d learned. “I’m not going to get rid of you, am I?” She asked, her eyes moving back to focus on him. “Fine, come on.” She’d be the only one there, so it should be fine. “You’re gonna be bored though, Harlequin.” She assured him as if it would make him decide against it. 

With a shrug, she turned on her heel, going down the street until she came to a door, using the key to unlock it and step inside, holding the door open until he entered as well. Moving into the dance room, Evelyn put her bag down, pulling out ballet flats and lacing them up. “You’re going to be bored.” She said once more before moving over to the bar to start with her stretches. 

Looking at him in the mirror, she sighed. “Do you want to tell me why you’re actually here?”

@idlcspace / Harlequin said: FOLLOW: for sender to stalk receiver, claiming they're doing it to protect them.

[hellhoundmuses]

@idlcspace replied to me: ""…You're making me want barbecue now.""

❝I can always make that a reality, you know. It's not like I would be opposed to something like that in any way.❞

[hellsmusing]

@idlcspace sent:

Pierrot, while he doesn't say much, is very observant and has taken notice that Lilith is around a lot esepcially around Jester. He figures she might be a friend or close acquaintance of his, and if that's the case, then she must be welcomed properly. Pierrot tentatively offers a small tin box to Lilith, which is filled to the brim with various different-shaped cookies that he baked himself. He pats the box a few times, then sits and waits, wondering if she'll try one of his cookies.

An elegant eyebrow raises slightly with curiosity when a red figure approached her, offering a small tin box. Lilac-colored hues flickers between the offering and the red figure, questioning if this was another circus member like Jester.

"...is this for me?" She asks softly with a soft smile, brightening once seeing his hands patting the box in confirmation. Long fingers reach out, gently taking the box from him, and opening it up.

"Did you make these yourself?" Her hands adjusting the box within one hand, while the other delicately touches the cookies, admiring their shape. "They're beautiful," She spoke, finally picking a star shape cookie and brought it to her lips for a small bite.

Her eyes flutters for a moment, enjoying the buttery flavor upon her tongue, before swallowing it. "They taste amazing.... and who do I owe the pleasure of making these?"

[cxffeeshxp]

MEME; "You don't HAVE a birthday!" For Lily from Prototype.

{{ L }} "Does that mean I don't get birthday cake, or gifts?" Cruel ass Prototype, she just wants birthday cake.... or a cupcake, a large cupcake.

[meta-ronnie]

Suspicion at The Freak Circus (a starter with @idlcspace)

After the disappearance of many humans, rumors began to spread through the ranks of Guardian Angels that Demons had crossed over to the living realm. Temptation and intimacy was one thing, but having entire groups of humans going missing was on a whole other level. This job was far beyond the ranking of Cherubs, but sending a tactical Angel would also put the humans at risk. Heaven needed to send a being that would be able to safely investigate the disappearances without frightening the humans.

Ronnie approached the carnival grounds and studied the colorful jester-like performers that strolled in and out of the circus tents. Each one was clad in pink, black and white and bore a stark mask with a painted smile. Were these performers the Demons she heard about?

They couldn't be. Not a single performer turned to acknowledge her. The Angel had cloaked herself so that no human could see her... yet. Ronnie was not ready to make herself known. Only beings of a divine or demonic providence would be able to spot the Unicorn among the crowd of circus patrons.

[snapshotxsinners]

𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒: 𝐑𝐎𝐈𝐁𝐔𝐆

@idlcspace wrote: Mammon will still squish aejgnae

|| Roi out here just ending up as mammons stressball ( a stressbug, if you will ) ||