#jester rp

[the-jester-talks]

Welcome! Watch your step, dear. Don't mind the shadows on the wall; they won't harm you... as long as you don't get too close.

Hm? About me? Very well, I'll tell you.

⭐ This is the circus, and I am the greatest performer you'll ever see. Sit tight, listen to my stories, and don't interrupt~

⭐ Remember, it's a dark circus. No minors, please. We wouldn't want the little ones to have a bad time, now.

⭐ OCs welcome. Feel free to show me your creativity~

And lastly: do NOT call me mommy. I will only warn you once.

Well, then. Are you ready to enter?

Oh- and one more thing. Never lay your eyes off me~

{ Other rp blogs }

@i-only-fuck-10s Valentino (Hazbin Hotel)

@charlotte-morningstar-official Charlie (Hazbin Hotel)

{ Claimed CCs }

@yandere-pierrot Pierrot (The Jester secretly likes him)

@slithering-harlequin Harlequin (The Jester hates him because Pierrot likes Harlequin over him)

{ Claimed anons }

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{ This blog is strictly anti AI. Do not steal, remix, or commercialize my content without explicit permission. All art used shall have a clear author's signature in it. }

⭐ — Wall of Shame — ⭐

[your-kneeling-knight]

A travelling knight, whose days have been filled with silence and the lonesome cold, finally returning to the castle and seeing his Jester again… Ah, how he’s missed the teasing jabs and knowing grin of that sly little trickster! Home is wherever their laughter echoes.

[criticalstories]

Muse List

Vox Machina: - Vex'ahlia - Vax'ildan - Keyleth - Pike Mighty Nein: - Caleb - Yasha - Caduceus - Jester - Fjord (upon request)

Bell's Hells - Orym Campaign 4 - Thimble - Bolaire Lathalia - Lady Aranessa Royce - Thaisha Lloy - Wicander Halovar

[hellsmusing]

HELLSMUSING is an independent 21+ MUTI-MUSE BLOG featuring Hazbin Hotel's Lilith, Clair Obscur: Expedition 33's Lune and Esquie, Critical Role: The Mighty Nein's Jester, and Resident Evil's Ada Wong. a small roster to start with room to grow.

Written by dream, 38, she/they, gmt-5. Please be sure to read my rules before following. Reach out if you have any questions. <3

[candycoatedjester]

A blue tiefling walked around the town with a distracted loook. Her eyes couldn't stop looking from place to place trying to find anything that might catch her eye, it was clear she was absolutely bored. Maybe it was she way she moved from place to place, maybe it was the way she sighed right after that, but her boredom was clear.

With a slight smile on her lips Jester tried to find something that made her feel better, but nothing seemed to do so her energy started to fall. It had been a long day, a long week and the poor Tiefling was tired and a bit sad. Yet something told her she couldn't show it, the cleric had to keep everyone happy so then, when she was away, the Tiefling decided to sit down and have a small breakdown.

[sapphireofthesea]

Greeting post {{OOC}}

Hello everyone! I don’t think I’m going to make a fancy promo or anything-- nothing about this blog is going to be fancy. But I’m a freshly made Jester rp blog who is ready to meet you! I’m still just getting a scope of who all is here, so feel free to say hi to me while I’m settling in! I’ll start thinking of potential story ideas soon. 

I am open to AUs and crossovers, just tell me a bit about your character if I’m not familiar with the verse!

Rules l About l About mun

[the-jester-talks]

You know, you really are the group mom~

Pierrot sits on the edge of the stage kicking his feet. It was rare he ever spoke (or was allowed to), but he knew he could with the Jester. He knew he was safe here.

It’s like you’re the mom, ticket taker is the dad, Harlequin—

He rolls his eyes at the name

Harlequin is the gay emo cousin. I’m the son. And then the Doctor is both the sassy aunt and the fresh out of jail uncle.

— @yandere-pierrot

The Jester giggled softly at the way Pierrot dubbed the Harlequin. Fitting indeed.

Do not call mom, Pierrot. He spoke calmly, lining up the items on the table in front of him. He liked having an orderly work space before every performance, and taking his time with it, like a little ritual. It would still be about an hour before the spectators arrived.

Satisfied with the table, he leaned back, inspecting his work.

[the-jester-talks]

Ahah, hey, Jessister, are you Mississipi? Cause you're the only miss who's piss I'd sippy bites bottom lip

Congratulations, dear asker. You get to inaugurate the Wall of Shame.

Reflect on your actions.